Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

"This……"

Those green battalion soldiers who retreated to the distance were all in awe and trembling when they saw the scene like the Shura field in front of them, and they all rejoiced that they surrendered in time.

Looking at the void in front of them, they fell to the ground in admiration for the straight sword-like back, and knelt down on the spot.

"The Immortal is mighty!" These guys shouted this sentence from the bottom of their hearts, and the sound shook all directions.

Ye Fan's white clothes fluttered like a fairy descending to earth.

Without speaking, he fell into Shengjing City.

Seeing this, countless people knelt down and worshiped.

"Immortal Ye!"

These people had obviously heard of Ye Fan's reputation.

Looking at the kneeling people under his feet, Ye Fan ignored them, and still walked towards the imperial city without any haste.

Those remnants and defeated generals swarmed into the imperial city.

"Prince Regent, it's not good, the big thing is not good."

"What's the matter with panic, what's going on?"

Dorgon is wearing a golden dragon robe and the original crown on his head.

"Ye... Immortal Ye has entered Shengjing City."

"What?" Dorgon stood up from the chair in shock, blushing and said, "It's absolutely impossible, Shengjing City is protected by formations, how could he come in?"

At this moment, an ethereal voice came and fell into Dorgon's ears.

"Dorgon, don't panic. The Nine-Star Celestial Formation is extremely powerful. Even if Ye Fan escapes from it, his strength will definitely be greatly damaged. You can crush him with a hundred thousand shamans. I am practicing, so I can't be distracted. You Solve it yourself!"

"Okay, I'll do it right now."

Dorgon went to see the Kunlun Saintess before, but was rejected.

The Kunlun disciples who protected the Dharma told her that the saint was retreating to attack the status of Dazhenjun.

Therefore, Dorgon just sent someone to stabilize Ye Fan.

It's just that he didn't expect that Ye Fan didn't give him any face at all.

Dorgon immediately summoned [-] shamans in Shengjing City to a spacious place.

On the opposite side of Dorgon, there is only one person.

That figure looked lonely and desolate, weak and weak.

The balance of power between the two sides is completely out of proportion.

"Immortal Ye, I didn't expect you to dare to break into the dragon's lake and tiger's lair alone. Is it really easy to bully me?"

Standing behind Dorgon is a hundred thousand shamans, who seem very confident.

Chapter 1543 Dragon and Tiger Thunder, One Hundred Thousand Wizards!

"Longtan and Tiger's Lair?"

Ye Fan sneered, shook his head and laughed, and said calmly, "Is this worthy?"

"Hmph, you're a dead duck! One hundred thousand shamans are not comparable to one hundred thousand black knights!"

Dorgon was riding on the horse, pointing at Ye Fan with a whip, his eyes were dark, and he said solemnly.

"It's indeed much better than those rubbish." Ye Fan nodded slightly in agreement.

Dorgon thought that Ye Fan was afraid, so he immediately said in a persuasive manner: "It's good to know that you are afraid. This king will give you a chance to redeem your sins. Join my Qing Dynasty, and your benefits will be indispensable in the future."

Ye Fan looked at Dorgon like an idiot.

"One hundred thousand shamans are really strong!" Ye Fantai collapsed in front of him, without changing his face, as if talking to himself, when Dorgon was full of embarrassment.

Ye Fan suddenly changed the subject: "Unfortunately, in my eyes, everyone here is rubbish!"

"Insanity!"

"presumptuous!"

Before Dorgon spoke, the ten men in black robes standing beside him were furious.

The sound was like thunder, rolling between heaven and earth.

"It's just the truth, why are you all angry?" Ye Fan pretended to be puzzled, spreading his hands innocently.

"Good good!"

Dorgon was trembling with anger, he couldn't swallow his breath, and felt that his chest was about to explode.

"Since you are so arrogant and lawless, don't blame me." Dorgon raised his head and roared: "One hundred thousand shamans will kill the immortals today!"

Ye Fan looked at Dorgon indifferently, and his voice was calm: "One hundred thousand shamans? Do you really think that I said they are rubbish and deliberately belittled them? If that's the case, I will let you see and see, the master of martial arts. True combat power!"

"Hmph! You were suppressed by the Holy Maiden, and you escaped by chance. You must have the strength to plan. One hundred thousand shamans, everyone is like a dragon, and you will be killed today."

Dorgon's beard grew out of anger, and the veins on his forehead popped out of anger, as if it was covered with earthworms.