Wanjie Invitation

Chapter 289 A Wing
This handle is called Tianwen, Qin Shi Mingyue Ying'zheng holds Tianwen, and the phantom of a country appears behind him, from far to near, gradually solidified.

Then all the phantoms went directly into Qin Shimingyue Yingzheng's body, and for a moment, a golden light erupted from Qin Shimingyue's body, and a golden light shot out from the Tianwen sword.

"Zi!"

Tian Wenjian directly pierced through the shield of the divine power of the colorless realm and broke in, then stabbed Tian's body and stopped.

The scene was eerily quiet, even though it was quiet from the start.

But at this moment, the entire Three Realms are very quiet.

Whether it is a group of people watching the battle in the middle of the battlefield, or the gods of the gods who are shocked in front of the crystal wall, or the Hades who have been paying attention to the movement of the sky.

All of them were stunned and silent because of one thing.

A drop of blood dripped all day long.

This is the blood of the sky, the blood of the Creator, and the blood donation of the most powerful being in this world.

So high above, the sky that can only look up, is actually bleeding.

Such a result is simply unimaginable.

Qin Shimingyue Yingzheng looked at the sky and said calmly: "You see, you are just a little stronger, and our training time is still very short. In fact, if you give us time, we will surely hurt you, or even defeat you."

"Very good monkey, you actually hurt me."

The sky in front of him still didn't move, but a cold voice came from behind Qin Shimingyue Yingzheng.

Not good, Qin Shi Mingyue Yingzheng secretly whispered in his heart that it was not good.

He was still too careless, after all, what he was facing was the most powerful existence in this world.

The creator and destroyer of civilization, the man who leads the gods, the man who is overwhelmed by the Three Realms.

The divine power of the colorless realm.

Qin Shimingyue, who was shaving in one of the six styles, wanted to escape, but found that her body was much sluggish.

This is suppression, the suppression of divine power.

"roar~"

As if sensing a threat, the golden dragon protecting Qin Shimingyue Yingzheng appeared directly and merged with the phantom behind him.

The luck of the Great Qin plus the power of a country.This is the exercise practiced by Qin Shimingyue Yingzheng, the stronger the vitality, the stronger the strength.

"boom."

Tian's fist hit Qin Shimingyue Yingzheng's body, Yingzheng snorted, and the phantom behind him was not a serious problem.

"Haha, interesting, the power of a country, interesting exercises, there is actually a country that I can't destroy with a single punch, and I have never seen this country before, and I have never heard of it, so let's see if you can take this trick of mine. Hold on, if you can catch it, then the emperor will let you go."

Tian looked at Qin Shimingyue Yingzheng with interest and said with a smile.

Then a strong, dazzling white light appeared in the hands of the sky.

This is a spear, which is made of spar from the beginning to the end, and every pattern exudes a breathtaking light, as if this is a work of art rather than a weapon.

But the most beautiful is often the most dangerous.

The weapon is called the Blood Spear, and he used to fight for the ancient gods with this weapon.

But because Pangu was afraid of his strength, he united his tribe to kill his wife Bailong.

Then he took this weapon and killed all the Pangu clan.

He also led people to almost wipe out the ancient clan and his own ancient dragon clan.

This sick weapon can be used, the blood of strong men from all races in the three worlds for 10,000+ years in the world.

No matter if it is the Protoss or the Hades, as long as they see this blood spear, they will all be terrified.

Because everyone knew that as long as Tian took out this blood spear, it would prove that he was serious.

He was serious, but the group of people who were besieging the sky gritted their teeth.

"Boom!!!"

Just when Qin Shimingyue Yingzheng was gritting his teeth and preparing to attack the sky.

Twelve huge golden giants suddenly appeared and surrounded Ji Tian in the middle.

These twelve giants formed a strange formation that was surrounded to death one day.

The Twelve Golden Men, the Twelve Golden Men excavated by the Dragon Emperor Yingzheng.

The appearance of each golden man has different shapes and different strengths, but all of them have a common characteristic, that is, they are powerful.

At that time, the Dragon Emperor Yingzheng cast the Twelve Golden Men, recruited the underworld warriors, injected divine power, and turned them into undead creatures just like the undead army of Terracotta Warriors and Horses to suppress the fate of the Qin Dynasty.

But before he could refine it, he was cursed by the curse and fell into a deep sleep.

When the Dragon Emperor Yingzheng woke up, he not only refined the twelve golden men, but also injected... the power of the gods from their world into them, so these golden men are even stronger now.

The twelve golden men tightly surrounded the sky, and opened their eyes one by one.

"All gods and gods, listen to my orders, swear at Lao Qin, and suppress the heavens."

The indifferent voice of the Dragon Emperor Yingzheng came to mind, and followed the words of the Dragon Emperor.

A frightening evil spirit slowly appeared between the heaven and the earth.

Heaviness, fear, and that oppressive atmosphere made everyone daunted.

The twelve golden men, with a substantial evil spirit, looked down at the sky like a demon god.

And Tian also showed a serious expression from an expression of indifference.

Because the Twelve Golden Men actually put him under a little pressure.

Because as long as one of the golden men is mentioned, the strength is almost the same as that of the backup gods in the six parts.

But these twelve golden men are closely connected and intersecting with each other. It is definitely not as simple as one plus one equals two.

However, although these golden men can bring him a little bit of pressure, they must be treated with caution, because 10,000+ years of experience tell him that he should not underestimate his opponent at any time.

"Twelve golden men, set up formation."

"Boom!" When the Dragon Emperor Yingzheng gave an order, the Twelve Dao Jinmen roared, walked with heavy steps, waved the long sword in their hands, and swung it towards the sky.

"Roar!"

Seeing the evil spirit attached to these golden swords, the sky also roared, and countless black dragon heads appeared from behind.

"clang!"

The fist of the sky collided with the fist of the Jinren, and the sound resounded through the sky.

In the Ten Thousand Realms space, three people stood beside Zhang Ying, watching the fight between Tian and everyone seriously.

"How many, how are you? This is our middle-level combat power, and the other existence is the strongest in one world." Zhang Ying looked at them and nodded.

Hearing Zhang Ying's question, a young man in a green robe and waving a folding fan finally turned his gaze to Big Big Wolf, Huo Qilin retracted it, and stepped forward to be polite.

"Lord, the strength of the brothers is really good, I am not in a hurry."

Another middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of life, with half-gray and half-white hair on his head, clapped the long sword in his hand and said with a straight face: "Heaven and earth have righteousness, Lord of the World, I wish a few brothers to punish this sky."

For these two people, Zhang Ying didn't care, but turned to look at the last man.

This is a tall and strong left-handed man with long silver-white hair, blue eyes, a black coat and silver-white shoulder armor, and a man with a cross-shaped waist on his chest.

The only difference is that there is a gray-white wing behind him, yes, it is a...

(End of this chapter)