Huang Yuanhe stood high above the night sky, looking at Song Zheng condescendingly, his eyes full of firmness. Song Zheng suddenly felt that in Huang Yuanhe's own heart, his behavior at this time was not ridiculous, but with a belief in victory.

His Yang God moved slightly, and he didn't continue to laugh at Huang Yuanhe.

From beginning to end, Huang Yuanhe was an old fox.

He can use his plans again and again to constantly attack and weaken the Queen Mother and the Huang Tianli Holy Sect. But almost every time, Huang Yuanhe will not suffer any real damage.

So far, the biggest loss he has caused to Huang Yuanhe is only the Faceless Society.

The so-called good fighters have no outstanding achievements, and Huang Yuanhe at least showed such a level in this kind of battle.

At this time, didn't Huang Yuanhe understand that he would definitely not accept such a condition? Moreover, this condition was so ridiculous that even a young official who had just entered the court would not plan such a dangerous scheme, and there were too many variables.

This is the final plan?

Song Zheng secretly sneered, and shouted in his heart: "Zhou Sheng!"

Zhou Sheng immediately began to deduce the current situation, he had the perception of Song Zhengyangshen - but this time, Zhou Sheng and Song Zheng encountered the situation faced by the Queen Mother at that time: a fog ahead.

The Queen Mother chose to stand up because of the self-confidence of the strong people in the town.

But Song Zheng chose to be cautious: if it was a holy artifact and his own Yang God, and he couldn't see the future clearly, then the future in this direction was probably full of dangers that he couldn't deal with.

He raised his hand and stepped back: "Retreat!"

Long Yiwei was stunned for a moment, and the peak ancestors looked at the adults in surprise: The adults were really forced back by Huang Yuanhe's ridiculous "threat"?

This...... It's not an adult's style.

But none of them questioned this order, Song Zheng gave an order, everyone immediately retreated, Song Zheng withdrew for dozens of miles, and stood with his back to the Jingshi - this is his bottom line, as Huang Yuanhe said, he can't give up Hongwu's people.

He is not a saint, but he can't just watch the reckless insects eat people and ignore them.

Huang Yuanhe in the sky frowned, and faintly felt that a powerful Zhenguo was breaking through the void in the distance.

On the head of the city behind Song Zheng, there are Xiao Zhen, Prince Qianhe, Fan Zhenguo, Hu Zhenguo, four slaves, and an old woman appeared - she is the ancestor of Zhenguo of Taiya Shuangzhao.

Six powerhouses at the level of the town and country came to Ling Shi.

In the sea of purple bamboo forests, the aura of Hui Yigong spread, enveloping the vicinity of Jingshi for three thousand miles!

At the head of the city, Fan Zhenguo raised his hand, and nineteen huge sword lights fell in the sky, enveloping Yinghe Mountain, and he said proudly: "Don't even think about flying out of a mosquito." ”

Hu Zhenguo wanted to be more serious with him: "I understand what you mean, but have you forgotten that there is a man-eating giant mosquito in the man-eating giant mosquito......

Fan Zhenguo swept over with a sword intent, and Hu Zhenguo shuddered: "Forget it, you are an elder, I won't argue with you, but you are really wrong." ”

Fan Zhenguo's shoulders trembled a little, and he was about to resist the fact that the enemy was fighting in the nest first.

In the battle of Zhenguo in northern Xinjiang, they had a tacit understanding with Huaxu Guguo, and the two sides could evacuate the Void Battlefield at any time.

The ancient kingdom of Huaxu lost the barrier of Dunlong City, and hated Hongwu to the core. But they understand better that they now need the strong people of the town and the country to build a new "barrier" again.

If it is a death fight with the Hongwu Heavenly Dynasty, it is the Seven Killing Demon Emperor who is happy, and it is the Huaxu Ancient Kingdom that will suffer in the future.

Therefore, Song Zheng dispatched the strong people of the town, and the two sides immediately joined hands and returned to the country with hatred.

Huang Yuanhe looked at Song Zheng, shook his head and said regretfully: "Song Zheng, you have lost your last chance. ”

He said to the dark shadow behind him, "Sir, please." ”

For the first time, the dark shadow, who had never shown his true face, stepped out of the darkness behind him. But even when he stood under a piece of spiritual light, he was still a black shadow, no face dragon, no limbs, only a black shadow!

On the head of the city behind Song Zheng, the powerhouses of the town and the country frowned together, and the prince couldn't help but communicate with Xiao Zhen: "What kind of power is this, why have you never seen it?"

Song Zheng chuckled in his heart, and the Yang God felt a burst of cold and piercing danger from the void around him! For a moment, this feeling was like countless slender ice needles piercing into his body!

This is the feeling of extreme danger, and the "unpredictable prophet" of the Yang God level has finally played a role at the most critical moment when danger is coming.

"Zhenguo all shot and stopped him!" He couldn't care about being polite anymore, and while shouting the order, he flew up and shouted, "This is the time to die!"

He didn't care about hiding, he had already found that Huang Yuanhe was secretly arranging near Yinghe Mountain before, and this was also activating his own arrangement.

In the big underground near Yinghe Mountain, there are earth veins rolling, and special array piles are tumbling from the depths of the earth.

These array piles are as high as thirty zhang, extremely thick, and the silver-white body is depicted with dense formation lines.

Produced by Xingxinglou, the grade is extremely high.

Once the array pile fell, it instantly shattered Huang Yuanhe's spirit array shrouded outside the Void Gate, and then flipped over to connect the shattered spirit array—it was Lord Song Zheng's spirit array that was now enveloping the Void Gate.

On those huge array piles, there were special spiritual light shackles that fell, heavy and huge, locking the dark gold robe that had merged into the void passage.

The dark gold robe was weird and powerful, roaring out of the void passage, constantly impacting and struggling under the shackles of the huge aura of seven hundred zhang, but Song Zheng shook it hard in the air!

The power of the Yang God was transmitted through the huge array, and the spiritual light shackles were suddenly tightened, and the size of seven or eight zhang suddenly shrank to three hundred zhang, and the dark gold robe let out a terrible roar, and was trapped by the spiritual light shackles, and even the original huge size was reduced to more than a hundred zhang, and there was no longer the momentum that was like a black cloud in the sky just now.

It was badly wounded, groaning under the shackles of aura.

But Song Zheng was not optimistic at all, he came quickly, but found himself in a special kind of supernatural power, close at hand but far away in the world.

He had already fled at full speed, but the distance between the Jingshi City Wall and Yinghe Mountain was only dozens of miles, but it never came closer.

He saw that the person behind him was getting farther and farther away from him, and it seemed that he was already thousands of miles away, but the Yinghe Mountain in front of him moved away from him at an even faster speed, and it seemed to be thousands of miles away in an instant!

The powerhouses of the town country have already risen in the sky, they are condescending, with their magical powers, even if they are thousands of miles away, it is just a matter of striking a blow.

But when they were ready to make a move, doubts surfaced in their minds.

Fan Zhenguo found that he couldn't accurately judge the distance between himself and the black shadow. Yinghe Mountain was there, and the Void Gate was there, he could see clearly, but he couldn't estimate the distance of the black shadow. He knew that the black shadow was going to enter the Void Gate, but he couldn't accurately calculate the distance of this blow.

Maybe he could wait for the moment when the black shadow entered the Void Gate to make a move—but he was soon shocked to find that the Black Shadow wanted to enter the Void Gate, not simply "entering" in the spatial sense!

Hu Zhenguo's hand was always pressed on the hilt of his knife, no one saw him carrying a knife, and no one knew when he took out the knife.

He has a sky-breaking blow, compared to Hou Sanquan's so-called "world-destroying knife" is like a child playing with a toy wooden knife.

However, the momentum of the condensed but not hairy knife continued to condense, and it quickly piled up and rose in the state of condensation but not hair, and soon reached a peak, and even Hu Zhenguo could not maintain it for too long in this peak state.

But he couldn't find his goal!

The knife does not miss, and the knife without a goal will definitely fail.

He saw the shadow, but felt that it did not "exist". Maybe there was no such dark shadow in the first place, just an illusion on everyone's part.

Qian and the prince held the ball with both hands, but fell into a dilemma.

His feelings were different, the black shadow seemed to merge with this piece of heaven and earth, and he couldn't even pull the black shadow into the void battlefield. The powerhouses of the Zhenguo are the pinnacle of the world's cultivators, but they have not reached the level of ascension, and they cannot truly fight against heaven and earth.

And the moment he gathered the power of Zhenguo and was about to make a move, he truly captured a vision: the black shadow and the heaven and earth merged.

After he walked to the Void Gate and took the first step, he completely integrated into this piece of heaven and earth.

Between Qian and the prince holding the ball in both hands, in a void, there was a special spirit element that was constantly rotating and condensing, and soon turned into a small "star cluster" only the size of a walnut.

The power in it is huge, and it is also impossible for Qianhe and the prince to control it for a long time.

Cold sweat oozed from his forehead, this kind of opponent, he had never seen before, this kind of power, he had never seen before.

He said loudly: "Your Excellency Huiyi, please take action!"

He had to ask for help.

However, in the sea of purple bamboo forests, the spiritual waves rolled violently, and within three thousand miles near the Jingshi, huge waves were constantly set off, and Huiyi Gong connected the heavens and the earth, turning into a huge will, and descended into the world like a god.

The entire Jingshi Heaven and Earth changed color, and all the powerhouses of the Zhenguo couldn't help but want to bow down.

This is the first time in thousands of years that His Excellency Huiyi has gone all out!

But a moment later, Hui Yigong's solemn and angry voice resounded through the heavens and the earth: "Your Excellency, who is it?!"

Song Zheng didn't want to think about it, so he gave up all means and turned around and ran.

He did not flee, but returned to Jingshi. In an instant, he appeared outside the Great Qin Post Pavilion, and the general broke in and shouted, "Xiao Sanshan!"

The main hall in the post house has been completely emptied, and hundreds of long strips of dark cloth hang down from the beams, full of solemnity.

Xiao Sanshan knelt in the center, holding incense and bowing to a long case: "Master Zun ......" (https:)

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