Summoned the Strongest Villain

In Anxi County, Chu Feng governed in an orderly manner, and the people lived and worked in peace and contentment, with no worries about food and clothing. During the battle with Beijin, Chu Feng took the lead and left behind to block the retreat of the army, delaying the retreat of the soldiers. time.

Moreover, it is said that Zhao Feilong was also rewarded with a heavenly weapon, which is known as a divine weapon. If a grand master has a heavenly weapon, he can definitely exert [-]% of his strength.

Even ordinary people with heaven-level weapons can easily kill masters who have advanced to the realm of warriors.

Although it is difficult for ordinary people to display [-]% of their strength in the hands of ordinary people, they can also deter most martial arts masters.

A person who can easily send out heavenly soldiers, how can Chu Fei's methods be compared with him?

But Chu Fei is a waste, good at chess, all of which are useless by him. If Chu Fei opens the treasury and distributes the heavenly soldiers to his confidantes, his strength will definitely be improved to a higher level.

If he has a heavenly weapon in his hand, he is confident that he can fight two great masters by himself on the battlefield. This is definitely not because he is blindly confident, because this is the strength of a heavenly weapon.

When Chu Feng was in the Heaven-Human Realm, he could rely on the heaven-level fist gloves to forcibly kill two veteran masters, Murong Qianqiu and Xiao Wanshan, in the Heavenly Emperor Secret Realm, namely Liezi.

Pei Wanli, who was beside Yuan Qingtian, glanced at Yuan Qingtian indifferently, "Do you feel that the marshal is targeting you now?"

Hearing Pei Wanli's words, Yuan Qingtian's expression did not change at all, "What the Marshal does is determined after planning. This time, such a decision must have a deep meaning in it. How dare this general speculate at will?"

"No, it's fine, you just need to remember, just follow the orders of the marshal, and don't think about other things."

Pei Wanli said calmly.

Yuan Qingtian couldn't help but look cold, "Pei Wanli, you're just a small retainer of the marshal, how dare you reprimand me?"

Pei Wanli sneered disdainfully, did not speak, but looked at Chu Feng's camp in the distance.

At this time, someone from Chu Feng's camp had already come out.

Chapter 182 Heaven Punishes Yuan Qingtian

Ding Haotian led [-] elite soldiers out of the camp, ready to face Yuan Qingtian.

When he saw that it was Ding Haotian, Yuan Qingtian's expression turned ugly.

As one of the three men, Yuan Qingtian deeply knew Ding Haotian's strength, and his strength was absolutely no less than his own.

Leading [-] elite soldiers, Ding Haotian slowly stopped one mile away from Yuan Qingtian.

The four eyes of the two met in the air, and a chilling air filled the air.

"Yuan Qingtian, you are in vain as a minister. The late emperor valued us so much that he didn't hesitate to reward us with the position of the three princes. In the end, you betrayed the late emperor and joined forces with Chu Fei, the rebellious minister, to commit chaos. , what face do you have to face the late emperor?"

Ding Haotian's voice was cold and serious, and every sentence was harsh, and Yuan Qingtian's face turned red when he said it.

However, Yuan Qingtian didn't want to lose his aura in front of Ding Haotian, but turned his lips back and said, "A good bird chooses a tree to rest. The late emperor has already spent a lot of national power in immersing himself in the alchemy of longevity for his own selfishness. If I don't stop it, the entire Yan Kingdom will be exhausted, what can I do? Can I just watch the entire court fall apart and repeat the same mistakes as the previous court?"

"Back then, our ancestors founded the Yan Kingdom, fought against the former Great Zhou Dynasty, and conquered the Central Plains. They must not be destroyed by the late emperors. Isn't it a good choice for His Majesty to uphold the Dao of Heaven?"

Yuan Qingtian's words were eloquent, as if he was very tall.

Ding Haotian had a sneer on his lips, "Since that's the case, if we don't agree with each other, I can only avenge the late emperor's revenge."

After finishing speaking, Ding Haotian stopped talking nonsense with Yuan Qingtian, and flew up in an instant, condensing his true energy in his hands, he struck out with a palm, and a giant palm that covered the sky pressed down on Yuan Qingtian's cover.

Yuan Qingtian let out a long roar, and the sound shook the whole field. All the soldiers who heard the roar felt top-heavy and dizzy.

The long knife condensed with blood evil energy appeared in Yuan Qingtian's hand, and he cut it out, and the blood-red light of the knife tore apart the giant palm covering the sky in an instant.

Ding Haotian had known for a long time that it was difficult to defeat Yuan Qingtian with one move. After he slapped, his body rose into the sky and reached the nine heavens.

Although Ding Haotian exuded an air of elegance, in the eyes of the soldiers, there was a heavy pressure, as if he was facing a towering mountain.

Yuan Qingtian held the bloody long knife and faced the nine heavens. When the two were separated by thousands of meters, Yuan Qingtian slashed out. Under the sunlight, the light of the knife was as bright red as blood, giving people a sense of depth. The coldness of the soul.

Ding Haotian's expression was indifferent, he flicked his fingers lightly, a word "Dao" gathered at his fingertips, and was immediately thrown out by him, colliding with the blood-red saber glow.

boom! ! !

Above the nine heavens, the endless void, under the fight between the two, was in chaos, the power of the heaven and the earth rolled, and the ripples radiated towards the surroundings.

Ding Haotian's figure stepped out of the turbulent power of heaven and earth, and the voices of students reciting came from his body, as if a hundred schools of thought were contending, and the radiant brilliance made everyone seem to be facing a sage.

The words drawn by countless sages spun around Ding Haotian's body, only to see Ding Haotian sneer coldly, as if the words followed the law.

"Since ancient times, filial piety is the first thing to do, and the first thing to do is to respect the king, relatives and teachers of heaven and earth."

"Yuan Qingtian, you are a traitor, you committed rebellion and forced the late emperor to death. You are a big treason, and everyone will punish you if you get it."

As soon as Ding Haotian's voice fell, a word "Zhu" flew out of the words drawn by the sages spinning around him.

As the word "Zhu" flew out, a strong murderous aura instantly rose from the nine heavens, as if the way of heaven was punishing those who disrespected it. Press away.

Yuan Qingtian roared, "I, Yuan Qingtian, walk upright and sit upright, what is my fault?"

The violent bloody aura filled Yuan Qingtian's body in an instant, as if a demon had awakened, and the strong bloody aura swept up like a rushing river, colliding with the drooping "Zhu" character.

Two terrifying forces erupted above the Nine Heavens. The confrontation between the two was very terrifying. The endless wind raged. If it was not above the Nine Heavens, I am afraid that all tangible things would be destroyed by the two of them. Hand to hand destruction.

Yuan Qingtian had already unleashed all his strength. At this moment, the might of the Taibao was finally displayed in front of everyone.

Among the three lords, only the position of Taibao was piled up with military exploits. For a long time, Yuan Qingtian, as the Taibao, one of the three lords, was ignored by others. He was also a warrior with great military exploits back then.

How could one underestimate the peerless martial arts that was cultivated in the midst of slaughter?

The pitch-black characters of "Zhu" turned into a huge net that covered the sky, firmly imprisoning Yuan Qingtian in it, and Yuan Qingtian, who was already wrapped in the bloody aura, was constantly struggling in it.

I saw that the huge net formed by the word "Zhu" sometimes expands and sometimes shrinks, changing with Yuan Qingtian's struggle.