"Rin, you're too arrogant, if you keep a low profile, you may not be able to live for a long time!"

"You can't remind you of that. ”

Donglin Wang won the ticket in his hand, and his chest was full of the thrill of conquest, he didn't know before, in addition to using such means as faith and education, fighting and killing the enemy can also make people have a great sense of satisfaction - especially watching a proud son of heaven lose to himself!

"Floating Anger!" With hundreds of millions of faith power condensed into a technique, the law and Dao rhyme rippled like water ripples, enveloping everything with an incredible speed, until it reached the Tongshi Spirit Mountain, which was besieging this space, and the Yellow River Diagram and Fu Array stopped spreading.

The monks who watched the battle up close were terrified in their hearts, as if they were about to be overwhelmed by the monstrous anger, and their Dao hearts were shocked, and they were even killed by anger in an instant, and the Heavenly Monarchs built the strongest defense to resist the erosion of anger.

Ling Weichu, Yiwei and others outside are also extremely dignified, Donglin Wang is not only a veteran prince, but also a Lingjian Heavenly Monarch, and his magic power is all shocking to the earth, I don't know how long Zhan Changfeng can resist.

The real power of this technique was directed at Zhan Changfeng, and as soon as it came out, she felt that this technique was gathering the anger of living beings to obliterate the existence of one person, and it was extremely cruel.

Zhan Changfeng used the Void God Domain to digest the power of this technique, but it was like a whale sucking seawater, and it was difficult to be endless, so he had no choice but to use the unintentional technique to use the power of the digestion to turn part of the power of digestion into his own use, counterattack back, and cancel each other.

Donglin Wang was suspicious, his magic power was cracked, his eyes sank, he held a treasure cone in his hand and pursued him, his fist broke through the sky, fell like an afterimage, and smashed this space to pieces, Zhan Changfeng was hit by a punch, coughed up a mouthful of golden blood, and he was stunned again.

At that time, people didn't know the body of the gods, and they thought it was strange.

As soon as Zhan Changfeng stabilized his body, suddenly a roar came, and the big fist of Dou hit again.

She sacrificed the creation of the dojo, leading the heavens, earth, wind, thunder, water, fire, mountains, and Ze into a dilemma, and the king of the east was stagnant, and there were ten thousand confinements on her body.

"Drink!" Donglin Wang's anger swelled, stirring up the golden light of merit to protect the body, breaking all the confinement methods, and when it was, Zhan Changfeng and the dry bones of all living beings fought against it.

Karmic fire and merit consumed each other, and the king of the east laughed as if he was alive for the rest of his life, "What if you can arouse karmic fire, I have merit and golden light to protect me!"

But he couldn't laugh for the next moment, he obviously sensed that there was some power breaking through the ground underground, he didn't want to fight for a long time, and two fists slammed into Zhan Changfeng, already expecting that she was not energetic enough to continue to use her magical powers.

However, he underestimated the power of faith that Zhan Changfeng possessed, and Senluo Hell descended again, and the boundless blood almost drowned him, and Hell once again liquidated his karma.

The merits of the king of Donglin are not very profound, and after several struggles, only a thin layer is left, and at this time he can only hope for the protection of the national fortune.

He rushed out of the Heavenly Spirit Cave and circled around his body, this golden dragon was the manifestation of national fortune.

With the protection of national fortune, hell can't settle the karma on his body, but Zhan Changfeng's narrow eyes and tails were slightly raised, and there was an extra thin blade in his hand, and with a swing of the knife, half of the golden dragon was cut off, and he let out a miserable scream.

At this moment, the east is facing the dynasty, the sky is overcast, and the air is full of panic, not that people are afraid, but that this dynasty is afraid.

The courtiers of Donglin panicked, not knowing what was happening, only feeling that the national fortune of Donglin was weakening, and the golden dragon of national fortune hovering over the palace was wailing and churning, and it was painful.

Zhan Changfeng didn't expect it to really be able to cut the fortunes of the country, but the moment she used it, she also understood why Yun Zhongzi would give it up generously.

This thin blade named Chengque is a treasure weapon that will damage itself when killing the enemy, a simple analogy, if it is held by the monarch, cut off ten percent of the national fortune of others, he will lose fifty percent of his national fortune, if it is held by the courtiers, cut off ten percent of the national fortune of others, and the country where he is located loses thirty percent of the national fortune, and the remaining seventy percent is made up for by his own fortune, if it is held by the people, cut off ten percent of the national fortune of others, and the country where he is located loses one percent of the national fortune, and the remaining ninety percent of his own return, if it is held by the soulless creatures, the consequences are borne by himself and his own Taoist lineage or family.

The fortune of the country involves a lot, how can it be achieved by one person's fortune, so the subjects and the lifeless beings who hold it are doomed to die.

Cutting other channels of fortune will also cause self-damage, but it will only involve itself, and will not affect the country, the Dao line, etc.

Zhan Changfeng didn't laugh angrily, and blamed her for not seeing through the details of this Chengque at that time, and asked herself to go down with this knife, which damaged a small part of the fortune channel, and also lost a lot of luck to her, and after losing a little, she was not too affected.

Playing with the people above is really a deadly move.

Donglin Wang had encountered the fact that the fortune of the country was cut, his body shook, and a gray phantom came out of his body, and he was about to flee immediately.

This technique is called true and false art, and it is also the technique of the golden cicada to get out of its shell, once the gray shadow successfully escapes, the gray shadow will turn into a real caster, and the previous ** will fade into a phantom and dissipate.

The most special thing about Grey Shadow is that it can ignore all confinements.

Tongshi Lingshan, Jiuqu Yellow River Diagram, Fu Array, can't trap it.

But there are few tricks in the world that cannot be cracked, Zhan Changfeng opened the eye of true knowledge, found its weakness, and slapped off the third vertebra of the king of Donglin with one palm, and the gray shadow fell back to the king of Donglin, forcing him to vomit a cloud of dirty blood.

Half a quarter of time finally arrived, the lock spirit binding array opened, tens of thousands of leylines turned into chains drilled out of the ground, Donglin Wang felt deeply in danger, and was about to burn the essence of blood, and then cast the art of escape, but was recognized by Zhan Changfeng, a soul imprisoned his soul, although he broke free by one or two breaths, the chain has climbed to him!

"What's this, Rin, let us out!"

"Let's get out of here!"

The monks who were watching the fire from the other side were at a loss, the strength of the array was unimaginably strong, and even the two Heavenly Monarchs of Xuanling and Lingshan were helpless!

"How can there be such a strong leyline..... No, it's the ancestral vein?!" One of the Heavenly Monarchs let out an exclamation as he resisted the chains, his eyes burning.

"Ancestral veins?"

"Ancestral veins appeared?"

After their surprise, they were all cold, only to feel a chill on their heads, their scalps were numb, and they looked at them in horror, Zhan Changfeng was already outside, looking at them peacefully.

If it was the ancestral vein, how could Zhan Changfeng let go of those who had seen the ancestral vein!

She didn't want to let her people go in the first place!

Zhan Changfeng faced their glaring glare and said with a smile, "There is also a price to pay for watching from the wall, you stay down well, and when this is over, I will let you see the light of day again." ”

The king of Donglin was dragged down to the ground by chains, and when he saw this situation, he glared and roared, "Rin, you can't last long, all parties in the mountain and sea realm will definitely come to crusade against you!"

Qi Huan, who couldn't hide, was also desperate, he sighed twice, and was dragged into the ground, what he hated most was that even if he got the ability of Helao, he couldn't let others look at him more in the end, in the face of absolute strength, he was vulnerable no matter what he did.

The ground flooded their heads, and the weeds were green, and the rivers were flat.

Shuo Prison said, "Those monks are also really funny, they know that Donglin Jingyao is different, but they are afraid of their majesty, no one will help, and they will plant themselves in it." ”

"No matter how they choose, they can only be suppressed here, and the news of the ancestral vein must be kept secret, and on the other hand, they must also contain the few Heavenly Monarchs who have been released, right? Wu Feiyu glanced at Zhan Changfeng.

"Yes, with this in mind, Wangjun Mountain has also begun, let's go over. ”