"My name is Qin Yi. Now I am a Taoist priest."

Haotian guangmiao, this moment is silent, only this majestic voice.

If there is no king, you will step into the road!

The magnificent breath spreads all over the capital in an instant.

That real dragon shadow, is unscrupulous to send out infinite pressure!

Dragon, line and rain!

If there is more than a real dragon, the aura rain will not stop that day.

"This is Wang Jun's voice!"

"This is the breath of the great master of Daoism. Has Wang Jun stepped into the realm of the great master of Daoism?"

"I always thought that Wang Jun was evil enough, but I didn't think we underestimated Wang Jun too much!"

Countless people who did not fall into the king's capital took to the streets, bathed in the spirit rain, and looked in horror at the direction of the palace.

After a shock, there is a surprise.

The stronger the king is, the greater the change will be!

There are countless people, kneeling on the ground, shouting long live!

Unknowingly, Qin Yi has become a new belief of the common people in the capital!

The hearts of the people!

From this moment on, Qin Yi's prestige in the capital has reached a height that no one can reach!

The support of Qin Yi by the common people in the capital even exceeded that of Mihe county and Heishi city.

Gorgeous, amazing world!

If you have this king, don't fall when you are happy!

"Hum!"

Suddenly, the wind and cloud gather to move, the red clouds are ten thousand feet, a shadow, stepping on the boundless, standing in the void.

Qingtian human shadow, face like Qin Yi, incomparable dignity!

"Boom

At this moment, a breath of supreme majesty pervaded.

King, king in the world!

"This is not the king?"

Wang Du, a mansion, a large group of people looking up at the figure, the bottom of the heart set off a storm.

Only this shadow gives them a feeling of facing the world.

This makes them fear. It's hard to imagine whether they have the courage to fight if they face Qin Yi directly?

When a person reaches the height that people look up to, any hostility will appear pale and powerless!

Uneasy mood, in these various major door youth Tianjiao heart spread.

That all over the sky momentum, let them feel desperate at the bottom of their heart!

From this breath of terror, they could not guess the outcome of the war in the palace.

If the family is defeated, the next day will be hard for them!

"Elder martial brother Lin, master, are they going to be ok?"

A disciple, dressed in Zhenwu mountain robe, could not help but looked at the figure standing in the crowd nervously and asked.

Elder martial brother Lin is the head of Zhenwu mountain's true disciples and the top ten Tianjiao of Buluo Dynasty.

At the moment, only his words can calm people's uneasiness!

"Wait!"

The young man in the blue shirt with the star eyebrow in his sword eyes has a deep look. He holds the sword in his hand and slowly spits out such a word.

"Yes, elder martial brother Lin!"

After death, people didn't get the answer they wanted, and a trace of confusion flashed on their faces.

"Alas

The young man in blue could not help sighing.

It's not that the young man in blue doesn't want to placate the people, but even he doesn't know how to open his mouth.

Even if he is full of confidence in his master and others, but under the pressure of this awe inspiring world, that confidence has already been broken!

The green prison sword in the hand sings softly, like thirsty battle, like fear, like confusion!

"Hoo!"

The young man in blue took a deep breath and stroked the green prison sword in his hand to restrain the fighting spirit in his heart.

Sword cultivation, sincerity in heart, sincerity in sword!

As a sword cultivation, a sword in hand, when the world fearless!

However, in the face of this momentum, the youth's heart is timid!

Because, there is no hope of victory!

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