The evil spirit really had an unexpected effect!
When the tower shadow erupted evil spirit and restrained King Lang''s mana and magic power, today''s strong Yang Yizhen played fierce boxing. A large number of Qi Gang fists were printed one layer and crowded one layer, forming a huge attack momentum of 100 meters, surging and meandering against King Lang.
The sword spirit released by King Lang was suppressed by the demon tower. The evil spirit finally dissipated the sword spirit. King Lang was unable to take action at will, but he despised and shouted, "you are not the opponent of the strong Jindan!"
Su Fangzhen underestimated each other. King Lang didn''t show his magic power this time, but used the physical power of heaven''s harmony, just like a tiger looking for a sheep. First, he forcibly cut a channel from the evil spirit, gazed at Yang Yizhen''s fist seal magic power, raised his hand and split the air with one palm.
When you split the air, there was no magic power and magic power, but the strength of the flesh turned into a nothingness of magic power. With the momentum of lightning, the fist seal and magic power were broken inch by inch.
Obviously, his strength is stronger than Yang Yizhen, but although Yang Yizhen has not condensed the golden elixir, he has some special strength, which makes his strength quite natural.
"Dark yellow, can''t the green feather King release more powerful evil spirit?"
King Lang''s strength shocked the Soviet side. He had to release a stronger evil spirit and communicate with xuanhuang immediately.
Xuanhuang immediately replied, "master, your cultivation is too weak to bear the real power of the green feather king. In addition, xuanhuang has not fully integrated with the master, so it can only be released to this extent. There is another way. The master directly calls xuanhuang out and suppresses it with his own master!"
"The other party has got the golden pill. Zhao Wuji, the ancestor of the Zhao family, can let him stay to guard the royal family. There are more terrible means for Wanyi on this person. What if it affects you?"
The best way for the Soviet side to reject xuanhuang''s proposal is to release the king Qingyu and directly let him shoot the king Lang to death.
But isn''t that a joke?
"Disillusionment with the cloud of fire!"
Can only continue to urge the evil spirit, but also integrate the disillusioned fire cloud. The fire formed by the evil spirit and a large number of spiritual fire appears around King Lang in bursts.
"Dang!"
Yang Yizhen bent his fingers and flicked a bullet. When the evil spirit rushed to King Lang again, a startling flood rolled towards King Lang like a volcanic eruption, including a round wheel magic weapon.
King Lang took advantage of the situation and spewed out a flying sword. This flying sword is not simple, and its quality reaches the middle level. It is like a silver snake lightning stab, which opened the round wheel thrown by Yang Yizhen.
The round wheel is also a rare and extremely precious medium-sized magic weapon. Two powerful magic weapons collided continuously at high altitude and produced terrible Qi Gang extending to the imperial city.
The two sides fought like this for three days. During this period, the Imperial Palace has been razed to the ground. Zhao Guoqiang and the great lords of all parties also guarded on one side, waiting for the high-altitude results, and then waiting for the opportunity to move.
In the daytime, the Soviet side felt that the spiritual power and mana were consumed to the end, and a large number of demons and spiritual fire were still restraining King Lang''s magic power: "King Lang is really powerful. I can only restrain him together with my master, but I''m not absolutely sure to kill him!"
Yang Yizhen said: "Fang Er, don''t worry. We consume him. At least our teachers and disciples can work together. He can only rely on himself and persist for a period of time. Even if he can''t kill him, he can lose him!"
Perhaps the time was too long, or King Lang couldn''t hold on. He took action first.
"Zuhuang!"
I thought he was going to use his powerful magic power. Unexpectedly, he closed his hands and shouted the name of Zhao Wuji, the founder of Zhao.
Yang Yizhen looked dignified and walked quickly. He came to the Soviet side and protected the Soviet side with a strong momentum: "didn''t Zhao Wuji leave?"
When Fengxian gate leaves, Zhao Wuji is bound to leave: "it must be gone. Should Zhao Wuji leave some strength to guard the state of Zhao?"
Seeing Yang Yizhen protecting himself, Su Fang suddenly felt that when he was in Ziqi mountain, Yang Yizhen was so tall and stood in front of him like an ancient mountain.
"Buzzing!"
King Lang finally took out his last means. He thought that he would become the most powerful existence in this territory and protect the mountains and rivers forever.
Wrong, he could not imagine that a feather emperor and a Soviet side could have such strength. If they were not killed by the world''s strong and Zhao soldiers, Zhao would lose its prestige in this territory. Without prestige, Zhao would naturally no longer exist.
Suddenly, a bronze figure slowly poured out from the center of King Lang''s eyebrows.
"Zuhuang!!"
The ruins under the hundred feet, Luo muxue and others protect the Ming king, and there are a large number of troops in the rear.
At this time, the king of Ming was awed at the sight of the blue figure, and made countless soldiers and strong men kneel down to the blue figure.
Even the people of the great Lord were extremely disturbed.
"Master, this is Zhao Wuji, the strongest person in the state of Zhao?" in the air, Su Fang stared at the blue figure, and the blue light faded. It turned out that it was a bronze man, a middle-aged man, with no breath of life. Even so, it was full of towering and killing.
King Lang nodded: "it''s Zhao Wuji. He lived for more than 3000 years, practiced for a long time, and disappeared after unifying all the countries. He thought he didn''t live in the world. Originally, he hid his identity, went into southern Xinjiang and dark forests for many times, and finally became a strong man in the right place by himself. Later, he hid in the imperial palace of Zhao. No one knew he was still alive!"
Su Fang said again: "I feel this'' Zhao Wuji ''... Very strong, very strong!"
"This is a puppet made by Zhao Wuji. It''s also a magic weapon. It''s very special. It''s a magic weapon made according to Zhao Wuji''s body shape, blood gas, plus various materials, arrays and magical powers. Only people with the same blood gas as Zhao Wuji can urge the puppet!"
"I''ve heard that there are many ways for puppets to urge, but the most commonly used is to inject the spirit stone into the puppet with a high-level spirit stone. In this way, the puppet has the spirit power and cooperates with the magic seal in the body, and it will become a human puppet that can release the magic power!"
When Yang Yizhen said this, his whole face solidified and looked at the Soviet side: "the puppet left by Zhao Wuji may have a high degree of power in the heaven, and is not restrained by the evil spirit. The magic weapon is the magic weapon. A cold-blooded weapon, you leave quickly!"
"It''s so powerful... Master, let''s go together. Fang''er is confident that in a few years, he will be able to break this puppet when he comes to the heaven!" Su Fang was stunned and looked at Yang Yizhen unexpectedly. He didn''t expect Zhao Wuji''s puppet to be so terrible.
"I can''t go!" Yang Yizhen firmly shook his head and couldn''t see his facial expression, because his face was full of flesh scars, and he could only see the changes of eyebrows and pupils: "I have my mission. I owe too much in my life. This is the best opportunity. I must try my best as a teacher!"
"If you don''t go, Fang Er won''t go either. You and my teachers and disciples will fight together!"
"Your strength has reached the peak of Haodan realm, and the other party is a master of golden elixir. Being a teacher has also reached the strength of Tianhe realm. It won''t help you to stay. Go, don''t hesitate, distract me. Don''t blame yourself for your incompetence. I''m very relieved that you can have this achievement today after more than ten years of cultivation!"
Yang Yizhen pressed Su''s shoulder again, resolutely turned and took the initiative to walk to King Lang.
Xuanhuang also advised, "master, your master is right. With your current strength, you are not the puppet opponent!"
"Boy, that puppet has reached the six levels of heaven harmony, that is, the puppet''s strength is at least ten times higher than you. You are definitely not the puppet''s opponent!" even King Qingyu said.
Su Fang resolutely shook his head: "even if he is not an opponent, I can''t ignore him like this... He is my master, my relatives, my parents died early, and my grandfather left me. Can I just watch my master leave me?"
"Master..." Xuan Huang shook his head.
"Well, I have seen different humans today!"
King Qingyu suddenly sighed, and the next sentence made the Soviet side ignite confidence: "is life more important than anything else? In that case, let xuanhuang try his best to stimulate the king''s strength, borrow the king''s strength and your body, and it''s not a big problem to break the puppet!"
Su Fang immediately said the pros and Cons: "but in this way... Don''t you let your breath come into the world? Fengxian gate?"
"If you are dead, the king will have to suppress us all the time. There are no people left. What''s the point of keeping the magic weapon? Moreover, even if you feel the king''s breath, you can''t come to the state of Zhao in a short time. It will take about half a month to hide. Even if the sealed immortal gate finds our breath, we can escape and there will always be life The hope of survival is ten thousand times stronger than risking to die here now! "
"Xuanhuang, prepare..." the Soviet side immediately agreed.
"It will take some time. Master, step back first!"
Reminded by xuanhuang, the Soviet side flew back and seemed to really want to leave Yang Yizhen.
When he came ten thousand meters away and sat on the flying sword, the Soviet side began to relax.
"I will try my best to let you absorb more power..." King Qingyu began to release energy in the pagoda. Xuanhuang urged the power of the Buddha. Through the spiritual pulse space of the right arm, the power from King Qingyu and the pagoda flowed into the meridians of the Soviet side.
"Boom!"
Just count the interest!
In the high clouds ahead, a terrible golden light erupted.
Zhao Wuji''s puppet is an iron monster. Under the control of King Lang, he smashed Yang Yizhen''s magic power with a fist and shocked Yang Yizhen back: "Yang Yizhen... One move, one move will seriously hurt you!"
"Kill!" the puppet killed Yang Yizhen numbly.
The fight between the two has gone beyond the fighting method, but life and death. Any breath is in danger of death.
Yang Yizhen burst out with all his strength. A round wheel magic weapon rolled out and roared at the puppet: "Qianjun wheel!"
"Dang Dang!"
King Lang changed his handprint and saw Zhao Wuji''s puppet waving his fist and directly using his fist and round wheel magic weapon in the air.
Qianjun wheel kept changing its shape, but it was still strongly shaken away by Zhao Wuji''s puppet. The puppet is not a human at all, but a magic instrument, an extraordinary magic instrument.
This is the power left by Emperor Zhao Guozu and Zhao Wuji to guard the Zhao family dynasty. It must have the strength to suppress countless strong people in this territory.
King Lang took the king''s smile and made a heroic seal, urging Zhao Wuji''s puppet to open the Qianjun wheel step by step with the puppet and close to Yang Yizhen.
Under the ruins of the Imperial City, Zhao Guoqiang cheered and shouted with the army. It was obvious that Yang Yizhen was not an opponent of the current emperor.
Zhao, great morale!
On the other hand, the great lords who are waiting at the other end, as well as many strong ones, are anxiously waiting at this time. The battle in the air is completely beyond their intervention. They can''t go up to help the feather emperor. They can only hope that the feather emperor can finally defeat the emperor of Zhao.
"Boom, boom!"
High altitude!
Under the confrontation between the puppet and the Qianjun wheel, each impact is like spring thunder, which can break any material. The deafening sound can be heard hundreds of miles away.