Chapter 282

Seven days later, the Chinese dynasty, outside the imperial city.

The sunny day looked at the Imperial City in front of the city gate, a burst of sneer, and then a violent ah: "emperor's heart dust, come out to meet me!"

"Hum! I don't know how to live or die!" there was a cold hum in the imperial city. Then zhuweng and others flew out and looked coldly at the sunny day.

"High!"

A dragon roared and a Dragon flew out. Emperor Xinchen stood high above and looked down at the sunny sky.

At this moment, Yangtian felt that he had been hit. At least he was the reincarnation of an evil god. The emperor of heaven didn't get a good mount. Now, Emperor Xinchen is looking at him as if he were patrolling his men. His heart is burning with anger. He wants to fly up and tear up emperor Xinchen.

"Sunny day, you have crossed, those who have crossed will not be forgiven!" the emperor's faint words made people feel murderous.

"Those who pass over China will not be forgiven!" the bamboo Weng said coldly. Then he waved with one hand, and the columns of light fell in the air, encircling Yangtian and others in an instant.

"Hmm? There is no great array of stars?" the sun frowned and stared at the white light in the air.

"On sunny days, don't think that your 200 friars in yuhuajing can be presumptuous in our Chinese dynasty. If you dare to come here, you have to teach a lesson." emperor Xinchen snorted coldly, waved with one hand, and Jin Ao stood on one side as soon as ten people took off.

"Hum! Just these people? My two hundred friars in the feather realm can wipe you all out. Hum! Kill! All out!" the sun's face twisted and said.

As soon as the two hundred 19 heavy friars in yuhuajing took off, two hundred people had no magic weapon, just a simple palm, but the 19 heavy palm in yuhuajing was powerful, not to mention the two hundred 19 heavy friars in yuhuajing?

Looking at the roaring Gangfeng, Emperor Xinchen and others smiled and didn't pay any attention.

"Starlight Skynet!"

The array flag in zhuweng's hand was waved, and the stars were drawn down in the air, forming a huge net in the air, which stopped all the boxing gang of 200 people. Although the star sky net trembled, it had no problem.

"Hmm! Array!"

The sun looked angrily at Zhu Weng and ordered his two hundred men to set up an array to attack Xingguang Skynet.

Two hundred people flew to a mysterious place, and then took a palm towards the middle. Two hundred palms gathered together to form a huge palm print in the air, and then hit the starlight Skynet.

"Boom!"

With a blow, the starlight Skynet trembled, as if it was about to break.

"Ruthless, you control those puppets!" emperor Xinchen ordered.

"Yes! Holy Lord!" the evil spirit took the command mercilessly and respectfully. Then he flew to the bamboo Weng. The Evil Mirror appeared in his hand and forced a drop of blood on his finger. Then he rowed in the air and a blood mark appeared in the air. The blood print exudes a faint majesty and a trace of golden light.

The evil merciless finger bounced, and the blood mark flew into the evil mirror. The Evil Mirror shone in an instant, and then the blood marks flew out one after another. There were a total of 200, not many, not many.

Two hundred blood marks flew out and flew to two hundred puppets. Two hundred puppets could not resist and directly disappeared into the bodies of the puppets.

The evil is merciless, the pupils turn red, the red light shines, the eyes of the puppets in the air turn red, and each color God is dull.

"Scatter!"

At the same time, I was holding a mysterious Dharma decision in my hand.

"Jin Ao, do it!" emperor Xinchen quickly ordered. After all, this opportunity does not always exist!

Jin Ao and others fly together. Ten different forces, including the power of the sun, the power of the Taiyin, lightning and wind blade, sweep out at the same time.

The puppets in the air have been in a dull state. No matter how the sun controls them, they can't control their twisting.

"Boom! Boom!"

A burst of tumbling explosion killed 50 puppets in the air. Jin Ao and others killed five at a time.

"Hum! Die!"

With a cold hum, the puppets in the air trembled, and then returned to normal.

"Poof!"

I spit out a mouthful of blood in my ruthless mouth, and it is obvious that his control has been taken away again.

"The sunny day quickly left China." a scold, with an irresistible accent.

"Yes, master!" Yangtian sighed helplessly. Then he took the people away quickly. When he left, Yangtian's cold voice didn't forget to put down his cold words: "emperor's heart dust, the next time I come again, it will be your Chinese death!"

"There's no next time!" emperor Xinchen said coldly.

Then emperor Xinchen and others didn't go after Yangtian. Emperor Xinchen and others flew to the ruthless face of evil, and Zhu Weng took out a pill. I mercilessly took the back color and began to become a little ruddy. Then I thanked weakly, "thank you!"

"Lord Ni, did your grandpa do it just now?" Zhu Weng frowned.

"No! To be exact, he is a new individual formed by the interweaving of unintentional saint and my grandfather's spirit. He has both my grandfather's memory and unintentional saint's memory. At the same time, his strength is the sum of the two." evil is ruthless and bitter.

"Hmm? Is your grandfather a new individual intertwined with the spirit of the unintentional Lord?" emperor Xinchen and others frowned.

"Go back first! Since the sun has attacked our Chinese dynasty, it's time for us to pay back the debt. Three years later, we will attack the evil mans Dynasty." the emperor said in a deep voice.

"Yes, my Lord!" the crowd cheered one by one.

After Yang Tian and others left, they quickly rushed to the evil mang Dynasty. However, Yang Tian constantly recalled the scene that emperor Xinchen stood on the faucet and despised him, and the nameless fire was high on his head.

"If I can accept the ink Kirin family for my own use, then I will see how emperor Xinchen can despise me. With the help of the ink Kirin family, it will be easier to deal with the Chinese dynasty. Unification of the evil world is just around the corner. Ha ha!" Yangtian kept thinking wildly.

The more you think about it, the more appropriate it is. It's good. He thought that his 150 monks and the 19 monks in yuhuajing were enough to deal with the Mo Qilin family, even if they could not persuade Mo Xinran to take refuge and force him directly.

"Stop! Stop!"

Yangtian quickly stopped the puppets, but suddenly remembered that they were puppets, not people. Then control the puppets and take them to Mo mountain.

Mo mountain, since the mountain was closed, no one has come and gone. There are only a few teams of Mo Qilin friars patrolling on Mo mountain. Of course, the patrol force is not on these surfaces. In Mo mountain, the caves are arranged from high to low. The highest cave is mo Xinran, and the next time, his strength continues to weaken. However, there is one condition for friars who can live in the cave, that is, the eclosion state is 19, otherwise no matter how much cultivation against the sky can't be done.

Yangtian and others came to the cave with a long roar, and then shouted: "the head of the ink Qilin family, the emperor of the evil mans Dynasty, Yangtian came to invite the ink Qilin family to be our national beast of the evil mans Dynasty, I wonder if you can?"