Chapter 1671

"Jin Taiji, dog emperor! Get out and die!"

The sound was like thunder and the first bell chanting after the founding of the world. It was unusually loud and spread almost all over most of the capital.

At that moment.

Some martial arts practitioners with low accomplishments even bleed their eardrums, their brains are buzzing and their consciousness is confused. They can hardly stand.

Even some gods are pale and shocked!

"Jin Taiji, dog emperor! Get out and die!"

When the sound came out, it echoed in Shengjing with countless echoes.

The strong men of Shengjing city were all shocked.

"Who is so bold that he dares to insult his majesty today?"

"What a powerful roar. It almost scattered my mind. This person is by no means simple!"

"Something big will happen!"

The strong men in Shengjing were shocked and rushed to the source of the sound.

The third prince's residence.

The third prince was startled and almost fainted by the roar.

When the Qi and blood in his body recovered, he looked at the source of the sound in horror, "who is yelling? He almost broke the prince's heart!"

Thinking of the feeling of abnormal palpitation just now, the third prince's face was very gloomy.

"It's called Zhan Fuhuang by name. Is it the enemy of his father?"

The third prince's eyes were cold. "I want to see who dares to be so rampant in Shengjing!"

The strong men of Shengjing almost responded.

They rushed to the transmission array.

Luo yingyu got Zhao Fang's voice before Zhao enlarged his roar, and closed the six senses early.

Rao is so!

When the roar was heard, she was almost injured by the earthquake.

Luo yingyu, the five-star ancestor god, is still so, not to mention the three people such as sotu, as well as the so-called elite of the Great Qing Dynasty.

Almost at the moment when the roar came out, the three sotu who were the first to bear the brunt were directly crushed by the roar, and even the spirit was shocked into powder in the continuous roar.

The rest of the Great Qing elite disappeared in an instant.

There's no residue left!

"I'll go. What a strong roar!"

The evil dragon's eyes were wide, unbelievable.

Luo yingyu was also shocked.

When Luo Shen would fight the prince, Zhao Fang did not show much strength. Even if he hanged the prince, he also relied on the power of vertical and horizontal killing.

This makes Zhao Fang's real strength a mystery in Luo yingyu's eyes.

Until just now.

Zhao Fang's startling roar shocked her for a long time that even the four-star ancestor god could be hanged in an instant.

"This guy is terrible!"

"Xin Kui, he is my ally!"

At this moment, Luo yingyu even had a trace of happiness in her heart.

Under a roar, three four-star ancestral gods and thousands of divine emperors died in an instant.

And there are countless guys who were directly injured by the roar!

The power of a roar is so terrible!

Feeling the power of the ancient gods in his body passing away like a tide, Zhao Fang grinned: "the ancient gods of the ancient Protoss roared, the power was really terrible, but the consumption was too terrible."

Whoosh ~

Streamers appeared thousands of miles away measured by Zhao Fang.

Because of the roar of the ancient god, most of the strong did not want to be close to Zhao Fang, but watched from a distance.

"Presumptuous!"

When more and more powerful people gathered in Shengjing, a huge figure full of dignity appeared under the starry sky not far from Zhao Fang.

The huge figure is solid and turns into the appearance of Jin Taiji.

He sat on the throne like a god overlooking nine days, staring at Zhao Fang indifferently.

"Lord!"

"I've seen the Lord!"

The strong men bowed down one after another and were extremely respectful.

Shua ～

Almost when Jin Taiji appeared, five or six figures in blood robes appeared on his side.

Those blood robes had no breath, just like a dead body.

But they exuded the smell of death that even the four-star ancestor gods were afraid of.

"Blood drops?"

Ten thousand miles away, at the top of a building called "Xingchen Pavilion", a fat white middle-aged man in loose robes stared at the figure of the five or six blood robes with a slightly dignified expression.

"Shopkeeper Tang, you're not mistaken. This blood drop is a private soldier secretly trained by the Lord of the Qing Dynasty?"

On the starry sky not far from the star Pavilion, an old man with hair asked in surprise.

"What private soldiers are just weapons to eliminate dissidents. It is rumored that these blood droplets are refined based on the once loyal subordinates of the Great Qing Lord."

White fat middle-aged shopkeeper Tang laughed.

"Only you, the steward of the ancient star, dare to say this in Shengjing city. If you were someone else, you wouldn't dare to say so even if you knew!"

The old man with hair smiled.

After a pause, the old man with hair looked at Zhao Fang and said, "if I'm right, this boy is a wanted criminal in the Qing Dynasty some time ago. He once made a big noise in Guangming peak. It seems that he has done things in the world of chaos."

"The world of chaos, but your Taigu star disciple, Xu Huang's territory, has an accident in his territory. Do you want to stand idly by?"

Shopkeeper Tang sneered and said, "this is Xu Huang's business. I won't intervene. If he can't even do this well, he is not qualified to be a disciple of Taigu stars."

At the same time --

"Dog emperor, you are finally willing to come out!"

Zhao Fang looked at Jin Taiji, smiling like an old friend he hadn't seen for years.

But the words were unusually cold, without the warmth of old friends.

"Little rabbit, the local leader hasn't bothered you yet. You took the initiative to send it to the door, and you, Luo yingyu!"

Jin Taiji's indifferent eyes fell on Luo yingyu. "In those years, the national Lord thought you were a blood descendant of Luo God country and left you alive. Unexpectedly, you were an unfamiliar white eyed wolf and wanted to betray the national Lord!"

"Hum, when it comes to raising unfamiliar white eyed wolves, who in the world can compare with you, Jin Taiji?"

Luo yingyu is unwilling to show weakness and tears her face directly.

"You were originally a small soldier in the border. If your father didn't recommend you, how could you be a later general? And you, not only don't feel grateful, but also use your father's trust in you to design to deal with your father. This is the Qing Dynasty you plotted to win today. Compared with you, even a prostitute and a woman are more noble than you, Jin Taiji!"

Facing the Supreme Lord of the Great Qing Dynasty, Luo yingyu not only didn't flinch, but roared, as if he had suppressed his hatred for many years!

Jin Taiji looked indifferent and did not change: "this is the way of heaven. Your father doesn't know the way of heaven and goes against the sky. What does it have to do with his own master?"

"Well, since you collude with thieves and try to betray me today, don't blame your country's owner for not remembering the old relationship."

Words fall.

Six guys in blood robes beside Jin Taiji came forward one after another, with cold eyes staring at Luo yingyu.

"Uncle Zhou Tong, don't you recognize me? I'm Ying Yu!"

Luo yingyu stared at the first blood robed man and said with a sad smile.

"Kill!"

Luo yingyu called Zhou Tong a middle-aged man. He looked indifferent and drank low.