It is difficult to kill the powerhouses of the Zhenguo, and they have too many unbelievable supernatural powers, such as blood rebirth. But it's not that it can't be killed. Any strong person in the town and country, besieged by opponents of the same rank several times, can only end up with hatred.

If you don't see the senior Zhenguo of the King of Pingtian, it will also fall.

Even if the Holy Sect Master rushed back, they would have no chance of winning two against four.

But the Queen Mother sneered and asked sharply: "Your Excellency will not be able to control the court and set up a new monarch?"

Huang Yuanhe took a step back: "Wechen doesn't dare, Wechen only has Kuang Fu Sheji, assisting His Majesty to work hard, and rejuvenating our dynasty." ”

"Very well, you think the same as Hongu. ”

The Queen Mother smiled strangely, her slender fingers tapping lightly on the throne. In the imperial city, the wind and clouds were surging, and suddenly it seemed that the gate of the underworld had opened.

An illusory figure returned from the southwest, carrying in his hand a war hammer made of flesh and blood, the handle of which was condensed from the corpses of countless reckless insects.

He stood above the Imperial City in the sky, and great fear enveloped the entire Imperial City.

Two people came out of the deepest part of the Imperial City, the dark place of captivity.

......

The four slaves hurriedly knelt down: "Your Highness!"

Qianhe's eyes showed pain, and he struggled but couldn't resist in the end. On his Yin God, where it is invisible to the naked eye, countless black "silk threads" are densely entangled.

He is a powerful man in the town, but he can't break free from these shackles. Others didn't know it, but he was suffering from it, but he could vaguely guess that the roots of the Huang Tianli Holy Sect were not in this world, and their methods did not come from this world.

Therefore, the powerful people in this world want to crack their strange methods, and there is no way to do it in a hurry.

"Thou, retreat......" Qianhe and the prince began, their voices and diction a little strange.

It was no surprise that the four slaves arrived at this time, and the appearance of the prince here completely disrupted his plans.

For anyone, the town will fall, it will be suppressed, but it cannot be manipulated. The strong who have reached this level have their own dignity. They will never allow themselves to be manipulated, even if they die, and they will not compromise.

Therefore, the plan between him and Song Zheng has a plan for the Queen Mother to use Prince Qianhe and Xiao Zhen as hostages to confront them, but there is no plan for Zhenguo to be manipulated and counterattack them.

The four slaves had tears rippling and kept kowtowing: "Your Highness!"

Prince Qianhe looked up to the sky and sighed, unable to help himself. This strange method made him infinitely humiliated, and he couldn't stop himself!

The four slaves stood up and turned back three times in one step: "Your Highness has great ambitions, please save your useful body, and don't be rash." The old slave will definitely rescue you. ”

......

Xiao Zhen's appearance also surprised Fan Zhenguo and the sloppy old Hu.

Xiao Zhen is not a real powerhouse in Zhenguo, once he is entangled by that strange secret technique, it is even more impossible to break free. Compared with Qianhe and the crown prince, he felt a little less humiliation in his heart, but he was more angry.

It's just that his face is indifferent. In this life, there are ups and downs, strong winds and waves, and the power of Long Yi Wei is overwhelming, and he has cultivated a state of mind that is not alarmed.

"Come back, two. Xiao Zhen said: "Otherwise, you can only kill me." ”

"This ......" Fan Zhenguo was also very surprised, Huang Tianli's holy sect methods are mysterious and weird, there are many special exercises, but the strong people who control the Zhenguo ...... Unheard!

When Huang Tianli Holy Sect was at its peak, he also killed Zhenguo. If they had that strength, they wouldn't have killed, they would have manipulated.

The change was unexpected, Fan Zhenguo said in a deep voice: "Don't move, my lord, the two of us will join forces to lift the ban for you!"

Xiao Zhen smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Prince Qianhe is also controlled by the second evil art, if he can be freed, he would have died by shock." The Huang Tianli Holy Sect came from a foreign land, and it was not a means of this world. There may be a solution in time, but there is a rush to ...... It's hard to break free. ”

The two powerhouses of the town country refused to give up, they glanced at the imperial city and saw the phantom shadow of the Holy Sect Master.

He carried the war hammer condensed by flesh and blood, and his whole body was illusory, but when he sensed the gaze of the two powerhouses of the town, he condensed a pair of eyes.

responded to Fan Zhenguo's glance, full of sarcasm.

Feel free to try!

Fan Zhenguo was furious, but because Xiao Zhen suppressed his anger, he ignored the offense of the Holy Sect Master. He said to the sloppy old man: "Let's shoot together." ”

The Holy Sect Master didn't look at them, the phantom fell to the ground, and walked out of the imperial city step by step with a war hammer in hand. Behind him, a clear footprint was left behind, three feet long and three feet deep!

In the footprints, there is a dark fire burning, dark and hot, which can incinerate the yin god.

Wherever he passed, the living beings must not come close to a hundred feet, otherwise their souls will be scattered.

He walked through the Jingshi step by step, so as to patiently deter the entire Jingshi, and the noble families in the Jingshi who suppressed trembled and did not dare to act rashly.

He stood in front of the yamen of the General Administration of Long Yiwei.

The captain of the Long Yiwei guarding this place was also tough, and he endured the pain of his soul and did not retreat! But after a moment's effort, his soul flew away, and the empty corpse fell down with a bang.

The peak ancestors could compete with this kind of supernatural power, but within this supernatural power, everyone's strength was seriously weakened!

The peak ancestor of Long Yiwei and the peak ancestor of Jiangnan are numerous. But even if they gathered together, it would be difficult for them to fight against a strong man of the town. And even more so in this state?

Song Zheng gathered his strongest strength and joined forces with Huang Yuanhe to have a decisive battle with the Queen Mother, but he didn't expect such a result.

The Holy Sect Master took a step forward and stepped into the yamen of the Long Yiwei General Administration. The spirit array, the wall, and the gatehouse collapsed in this step, and any powerful defense was useless in front of the powerhouses of the town country!

The peak ancestors roared in unison, and as soon as the eyes condensed by the Holy Sect Master looked at them, four or five people fell on the spot.

"Stand down!" Song Zheng's voice came from the depths of the yamen, ordering the ancestors not to step forward to die.

"My lord!" the peak ancestor shouted: "I am not afraid of death, please leave quickly, and make a comeback!"

"Please go quickly, and make a comeback!"

The Holy Sect Master's eyes were full of sarcasm, this seat is here, and he wants to leave.

Song Zheng said in a deep voice: "I can't go." I didn't expect that the Huang Tianli Holy Sect would have such a means, if you lose, you will lose, and if you seek benevolence, you will have no regrets.

You seniors don't have to make any more senseless sacrifices, please listen to the last order of this official and step down......"

"Your Excellency!"

"Let's go, the Queen Mother's goal is me. ”

The peak ancestors gritted their teeth and shed tears, and slowly retreated, one by one hiding in the Jingshi and not knowing where to go.

The Holy Sect Master snorted coldly, and those figures who were retreating were all imprisoned by some kind of power and resurfaced!

He took another step and had already come to Song Zheng.

Xiu Yunqi stopped between him and Song Zheng, and with a flick of the Holy Sect Master's finger, Xiu Yunqi vomited blood and flew out. The figure was still in mid-air, and it was also imprisoned by that power, just like other ancestors.

The Holy Sect Master looked at Song Zheng, there was a bit of appreciation in his eyes, and his voice was ethereal and weird: "One last chance, submit to my Holy Sect, become a believer, and spare you from dying!"

Song Zheng laughed: "It's still the same sentence, why do you need to say more to be benevolent?

The Holy Sect Master was annoyed, and the war hammer in his hand slammed down: "Stubborn!"

Rumble......

A huge blood light rose from the yamen of the Long Yiwei General Administration, and the strong cultivation of the entire Beijing Division sensed it, and the command made the breath of the adult disappear completely from this world in an instant!

Song Zheng ...... Dead?"

When Qianhe and Prince Xiao Zhen walked out of the imperial city, everyone actually understood that Song Zheng had lost.

The Huang Tianli Holy Sect was able to control the powerhouses of the Zhenguo, although if you think about it carefully, this kind of manipulation may be extremely harsh, and it must be with the help of the luck of the entire dynasty, but it is still terrifying!

The eldest grandson festival was thousands of miles away, and through the spirit array at home, he clearly watched the whole process. He had mixed feelings in his heart, and he didn't have much joy because Song Zheng, who he had always been unfavorable, really failed.

"Father?" Eldest Sun Meng sensed that something was wrong with his father's emotions, and asked with concern.

The eldest grandson shook his head lightly: "In the world, who else can restrain the queen mother?"

"Song Zheng this time, the plan is not secret, he wants to deal with the Queen Mother, the trouble is all over the city, everyone knows it, how can the Queen Mother have no response......?

That being said, this is a decisive battle, and at this time, there is no use for any stratagem, and the comparison is hard power.

The Queen Mother knew in advance that if she was not strong enough, she would be helpless against Song Zheng.

"Huang Tianli Holy Sect...... The background is like an abyss, which is terrifying. ”

A generation of Tianjiao has fallen, which makes people sigh. ”

"Song Zheng really deserves the title of heavenly pride!"

The eldest grandson made a conclusion about Song Zheng's coffin, even if he was never optimistic about Song Zheng, he also used such a high evaluation as "a generation of Tianjiao".

......

In the imperial city, Huang Yuanhe was stunned for a while. The Queen Mother's face was as cold as a knife, and at the moment when the hammer fell and Song Zheng was wiped out, she finally showed a smile: "Lord Shoufu, where to go?"

Already defeated, surrender!

Huang Yuanhe is not Song Zheng, he is already a Wenxiu Zhenguo, and if you want to kill him, I am afraid that you will have to pay a lot of money.

And the Queen Mother asked herself to know the nature of these "literary cultivators", most of them keep talking about "righteousness", but they are often unwilling to comply. That's the rules they use to bind others.

So she wants to try to "force down" Huang Yuanhe, if Huang Yuanhe decides to "make a false promise" and compromise temporarily, she will have the time and means to slowly subdue Huang Yuanhe completely, at least not let him become an obstacle to herself.

Huang Yuanhe did not move at all, and Wen Xiu's momentum did not fall: "The Queen Mother thinks that without Song Zheng, Huang will have no courage? ”

The Queen Mother sighed, knowing that the strong people of Zhenguo were like rocks, and they would not give in even if they fell into a desperate situation, and the attempt just now was useless.

She stretched out her hand, and a void battlefield opened: "Please!"