Great Yinxian Dynasty

Chapter 790: Vitality, vitality, Lich fights again

As he was talking, there was a guard Tongbing outside the door: "Your Majesty, the envoy of the Yin Division is asking for you."

The Emperor of Heaven was stunned: "The messenger of the Yinsi, what do the shamans and barbarians send messengers at this time?".

After a little meditation, the Emperor waved his hand: "Let him come in."

This time, the one who came to the underworld was an evil judge. The evil judge was a member of the Witch race. He hated the monks of the monster race. After seeing the emperor, he did not kneel down and said: "The emperor, the two earth desires of the Yinsi If you bet on a game to win or lose, the winner can control the heaven and the earth, the loser will leave, and you will be far away from the world, whether you should or should not, give me a good word."

It is also the second family of the Lich that should have such a calamity. You said that the Barbarian Emperor has calculated everything, but neglected that the second family of the Lich has been an infinite enemy since ancient times. Sending the Lich monks as messengers, isn't this the rhythm of hunting for death? .

To be honest, this envoy of the Lich clan was also unhappy at this time. The hatred of the Lich Clan has been pulled down since ancient times. Now, the hatred of the last Lich War has increased by many times. At this time, he was sent as an envoy. , This messenger always feels a little uncomfortable, it seems that the Wu Clan has succumbed to the Yao Clan, and has been softened.

This messenger thought about all the way, and finally decided to speak more strongly when he met the emperor. He wanted to tell the emperor that the reason why we came here was not because we were afraid of you, but only because of the general trend. You'd better be aware of it, don’t put on airs, let alone. Do it.

The monk of the witch tribe has good ideas, but in the eyes of the emperor, it is the witch tribe who has no sincerity and came to find the fault. Seeing the arrogant monk of the witch tribe, the emperor is angry: "You witch man The emperor’s expression is nothing more than that. When you don’t look at the emperor in your eyes, it’s really deceiving."

As a result, the Emperor of Heaven, who was frustrated and angry with Chen Jiu, finally couldn't help but erupt anymore. Not waiting for the Wu Clan monk to finish, he just waved his big hand: "Left and right, push it out for the emperor, and throw his head into the Yinsi Difu."

Looking at the angry Emperor, the old fox and the wounded sheep looked at each other. His mouth moved, but he didn’t say what he wanted to persuade. The emperor’s or his always burst out. It’s best to be able to explode against a foreign race. If you burst out this anger on yourself, then Not good.

Cut off the witch envoy. The stars came together: "I have seen the emperor."

The emperor nodded: "You stars, please stand up, I don't know how you merge with the will of the stars?".

"Your Majesty, now the ministers have integrated 80%."

"The ministers merged sixty percent."

"Ministers merge 90%."

"The minister is 75% fused."

The star monarchs reported the numbers one after another, and the emperor nodded in satisfaction, apparently the last life demon invaded. There are many benefits to the stars.

"Well, all the stars are so compatible with the stars, and the emperor is also relieved, but now my heavenly crisis is coming, I hope you all work hard and strive to be in complete harmony with the stars as soon as possible. The day of my heavenly prosperity, the foundation of my heavenly court. I have to rely more on you."

"I will follow the decree of the Emperor of Heaven, and I will not let the Emperor of Heaven down." Those who can be selected by the Emperor of Heaven as the star are naturally not ordinary people. He is the most outstanding among countless monster monks, with extraordinary talents.

In the Yinsi Difu, the shaman looked at the head in front of him with a green face, and his eyes burst into flames: "The emperor boy insulted my shaman clan as scheduled. The emperor vowed not to let him rest. Let's immediately send troops to attack the heaven. Let the boy know. Great".

The emperor nodded: "Goodness, rig up the horse. Take the heaven directly."

In the Leyang realm, Chen Jiu’s eyes were closed with endless divine light bursting out: "The Lich War. It’s God who cares about me. This war will inevitably involve more of the will of heaven and earth, and it will help me swallow the world. It's really a kind of padded jacket of this king. In the future, this king will be able to save your life."

With that, Chen Jiu flew out of his hand: "Strictly monitor the movement of the heavenly court and the Yinsi."

After passing the edict, Chen Jiu returned to the closed state again.

Heavenly Court, just after dismissing all the Star Kings, a monster soldier ran towards the Heaven Palace without his helmet and armor: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, it's not good, it's not good."

The emperor frowned and looked at the wounded sheep: "Go and see what's going on, who is yelling in the palace."

Wounded Sheep walked out, walked through the pavilion, and saw the little demon who had lost his helmet and removed his armor: "You little demon don't know the manners, this is your majesty's palace, how can you make a loud noise."

The little demon was about to cry, and he knelt down with a plop: "It's not good for the adults, the group of barbarians of the Wu Clan have hit the heavenly palace, please make preparations early."

After hurting the sheep's footsteps, he only felt his brain dizzy and staggered, and then steady his pace: "What did you say?".

"The barbarians of the Witch race have come up," the little demon had to repeat.

"Do you know the crime of deceiving the emperor?" The wounded sheep stared at the little demon.

The little demon wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "Where can the little ones dare to lie, please let the adults give them a lesson."

Injured the sheep angrily, ignoring the little demon, walking hurriedly towards the hall.

"Aiqing, why is the pace in such a hurry?" Heavenly Emperor sat up to the high position, looking down at the injured sheep.

"Your Majesty, it's okay, the barbarians of the Wu Clan are about to fight." The wounded sheep hurriedly arrived.

With a "click", the handle of the Dragon Chair of the Emperor of Heaven split instantly, and the Emperor of Heaven said solemnly, "Is this true?"

"It's true or false, your majesty will know if you check it," hurt the sheep bowed.

At this time, even with the calmness of the emperor, he could not help but curse his mother. Just saw the hope of the heavenly court. As long as you give him more time, the stars can completely integrate the will of the stars, and the heavenly court will have no worries from now on, but this group of barbarians of the witch race If he didn't accumulate power in the lower realm to fight against Chen Jiu, but instead ran over to make trouble for him, what was it like.

The time that the emperor needs now, there is no time, how the stars will integrate the will of the stars, but the Wu Clan will not give him time, this makes the emperor almost crazy.

"Quickly summon all the star monarchs to lay down the heavenly star battle array, the emperor wants to see what tricks these barbarians are playing." After the emperor finished speaking, he was put on battle armor, and he got up and walked outside the palace.

In the Yinsi underworld, countless army condenses again, watching the black pressure, the whole body bound the underworld army, the war spirit on the shaman’s face gradually rises: "Jerlang, as the earth is coming today, my shaman has encountered unprecedented Calamity, now the only hope is to defeat the group of beasts in the sky, so that my Wu Clan can truly prosper to the world. Today, my Wu Clan’s erlang must spare his life and break into the Demon Clan’s Heavenly Palace, and all the treasures will be left to you and other means." .

After speaking, Wuzi waved his hand: "Send troops."

"Cutting the sky, cutting the sky" The cultivators shouted the slogan of cutting the sky and rushed towards the heaven.

In the Leyang realm, Chen Jiu's consciousness was immersed in the inner world: "Yes, yes, this kind of effect is what you want. Only when there is a great turmoil in this world, can the will of the world be transferred to the king~www.wuxiaspot.com~ More opportunities".

After speaking, Chen Jiu's tactics kept changing, communicating the world in the dark.

In the sea of ​​blood, the blood **** monarch’s eyes lit up, but there was a trace of puzzlement: "The Witch Clan is crazy, and there is another war. I don’t know how many creatures are going to be charred, but no matter how many people die, it has nothing to do with this seat. The blood of sentient beings is the source of the power of my sea of ​​blood. The more it is, the more the better. It seems that we need to add another fire."

Yinshan, the emperor Yan Luo looked astonished: "Before this emperor makes a move, this witch clan starts to go crazy. Pay attention to what you do. If you can't, pay attention to it. However, this battle spirit can increase my Yinshan's strength and requires a good plan. Fan Caixing".

The Scorpio tribe, the black-robed Taoist ancestor, is covered in black clothes, and even his head is hidden in the hat. A pair of scarlet eyes looks at the Lich battlefield: "Crazy, crazy, is this the golden world? The so-called gold? The great world, that is, everyone is crazy, for that little chance to survive, but crazy killing, the winner is king, the loser dies, is this the general trend of the world? Fortunately, in the ancient times, it was sealed by the **** guy, otherwise the original I won’t be able to survive that catastrophe, and speaking of it, I would like to thank that guy."

Scorpio Daozu muttered to himself. (To be continued)

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