Da Bong fights more people

He killed the dog emperor with his own hands. From this moment on, Yuan Jing became history and ceased to exist.

Joan's face twitched slightly. Although Yuan Jing's body was limited in cultivation, it was a real life for him.

One gas transforms three cleans, one person has three lives.

After fighting for a quarter of an hour, he lost a life.

Looking fearfully at the god-like figure, Emperor Joan suddenly realized something, pointed at Xu Qi'an, and roared:

"It turned out to be you, it turned out to be you, you are the mysterious person who appeared in Chuzhou that day, and the sealed item under Sangbo is on you!"

He is bitter and hateful.

It turned out to be him, the one who killed King Zhenbei was Xu Qi'an.

"I knew it was you. After you returned to the capital that day, I should have smashed your corpse into thousands of pieces. I regretted it. How many times I missed the chance to kill you. You were able to hide it from me because the prison guard blocked it for you. Heavenly secret, so I can't sense its existence."

Joan's imperial mentality exploded. He watched this little man grow up with his own eyes, raised tigers, and tolerated this little man's growth step by step.

It was only now that he realized that the person who killed his other clone was by his side.

Xu Qi'an not only killed his identity, but also took the corpse back to Beijing, jumped up and down, killed the Duke, and berated him in front of the people.

Too much bullying, too much bullying! !

Emperor Zhende was startled and angry, the viciousness in his heart was overwhelming, he gritted his teeth and said: "I will not give you another chance."

Xu Qi'an said indifferently: "Yuan Jing is dead, after today, the throne will change hands."

Hearing this, Emperor Jeanne showed a smug smile: "You are right, after today, Dafeng will indeed change hands, and it will become a subsidiary state of the Witch God Sect."

Sure enough, the purpose of the first emperor was to make Dafeng a vassal state of the Witch God Cult. He wanted to follow the example of Salun Agu. Xu Qian frowned:

"What are you going to do?"

Emperor Zhende breathed out the aura of heaven and earth, and recovered his state. He opened his arms, as if to show his greatness, and said:

"Do you know the dragon veins? The dynasty ruled the Central Plains, not only the people, but also the territory. The human heart condenses luck, and the dragon veins are the essence of luck and territory.

"As long as I draw out the spirit of the dragon veins and dedicate them to the witch gods, the Central Plains will be plagued by natural disasters and man-made disasters. However, because the dragon veins are still alive, uprisings often fail to succeed. But the witch god sect controls the dragon veins of the Central Plains, and it is a matter of destiny. It is easy to enter the Central Plains. "

"So you want to help the Witch God Sect kill Duke Wei?"

Xu Qi'an didn't know about dragon veins, but he knew about luck. After Dafeng lost half of his luck, the national power has been declining these years. Either there was a drought here, or there was a flood there.

Years of trouble.

As for me who has gained luck, along the way, I can always turn bad luck into good luck, encounter many adventures, and be promoted to the third rank in just one year. On the surface, it seems that I have received the favor of some big bosses, but in fact, this itself is luck. Performance.

If the dragon veins were not taken away by the Witch God Sect, the result can be imagined.

"Wei Yuan must die. If he is alive, I will be facing him today. And the combat power of a second-rank martial artist is much stronger than yours."

Emperor Jeanne continued to swallow his spirit energy, and the berserk blow just now caused him some minor injuries.

"Wei Yuan is a handsome talent that has been rarely seen for hundreds of years. He is immortal. Salun Agu can't sleep and eat. Even if the Witch God Sect holds the dragon's veins, it may not be able to easily enter the Central Plains. Of course, I kill Wei Yuan and there is a third one." The reason, you will find out shortly.

"By the way, when I went to court, I had already activated the formation and stripped the dragon's veins. Do you want to rush back to stop it? I don't mind going to the city for a fight."

I don’t mind Duke Wei’s anticipation of these things. In the battle of Jingshan City, the Sorcerer Sect invited you into the urn, but Duke Wei had no choice. If you just sit back and watch the God of Sorcerer break free from the seal, no matter how powerful the Duke of Wei’s army is, he can’t beat Xu Qi’an asked:

"You want to take away the dragon's veins, and the supervisor will agree?"

As a first-grade warlock, no one knows luck better than him.Emperor Zhende wanted to take away the dragon's veins under Jianzheng's nose, wishful thinking.

Although Jian Zheng couldn't kill Joan of Arc, he could prevent the dragon's veins from being drawn away.

Emperor Joan laughed and said: "The prison is the biggest enemy in my longevity plan. If there is no way to hold him back, how can I draw the dragon's veins?"

Xu Qi'an frowned.

Lingbao Temple.

Luo Yuheng walked out of the quiet room, came to the small courtyard, and stretched out his small white hand towards the small pond in the courtyard.

A rusty iron sword broke through the water and delivered itself into her hands.

Luo Yuheng stepped forward and disappeared into the courtyard.

Observatory.

There were fluctuations in the void, and a figure wrapped in a wizard's robe stepped out of the void.

This is an old man holding a sheep whip in his hand. His beard and hair are all white, and his eyes are calm and gentle. But it is such an old man who is no different from ordinary old people. His appearance makes the sky over the Observatory full of clouds.

Black clouds billowed, very close to the Star Observatory, as if it was right above the head, and blazing lightning flashed through the clouds.

The moment the old man appeared, the gossip platform lit up with array patterns, strangling him.

But the old man didn't seem to be in this world, and any attack on him was ineffective.

"Disciple, if you have Wei Yuan's power to break the formation, master, I will leave now." Salun Agu said with a smile.

The supervisor twisted his wine glass, and took a leisurely sip.

"Dafeng's national strength has weakened so far, how much strength do you still have?" Saren Agu sat down at the table.

The supervisor sneered and said, "Warlocks use their brains, but warriors only know how to use brute force."

While talking, a chessboard appeared on the table.

"Let's go to the next round."

"Winning or losing by chess?"

The supervisor said indifferently: "No, after this round is over, the matter is also over."

ps: I will write this plot slowly, please don't rush, if you write fast, it will not be good.Speed ​​and quality are inversely proportional.I hope you don't rush.

Chapter 251 Fighting Each Other (7400)

Saren Agu smiled and said:

"Before your master left with Emperor Dafeng Gaozu, he often played chess with me. We regard heaven and earth as chess, and all living beings as children. Sometimes a game of chess will take more than ten years to achieve results."

He lightly whipped the goat whip, bang~ the formation on the surface of the Eight Diagrams Platform shattered.

"Then let's play chess well. This chess piece is called Wei Yuan."