Immemorial Pill Venerable

The first thousand five hundred and sixty-eighth chapter Temple Lord

The emperor's light is like a fairy light, dazzling the body, proving the Great Emperor, and the pressure of the sky, At this moment, Xuanyuan Gaoyan became the focus of the audience's most attention, as if the avenue was trembling under his feet.

He stands alone in the void, confronting the entire Zheng clan army, his aura forcibly overshadowing absolutely people, the brilliance of countless battleship Yuanjing cannons, as if he was also shocked by Xuanyuan Gaoyan’s imposing manner, and he didn’t dare to spit it out. .

Everyone only feels that once the gunfire bursts, it will be held in the barrel.

This aura is extremely overbearing.

hōng lóng lóng lóng! !

The space produced violent vibrations. The Imperial Family battleship at the bow Xuanyuan continuously lifted from the city, densely packed, covering the heavens, shielding the sun, and the huge fleet connected together to form a solid sky fortress. In front of the Zheng clan fleet, well-equipped and large in number, they overwhelmed Da Zheng.

Countless Imperial Family war eagle Knights flew between the battleships, flapping their wings, and filling Qin Hao's sight, countless. This is Xuanyuan Gaoyan's air-riding Legion.

Behind the Airborne Legion, several brightly armored squares appeared at the same time.

The army of saints, the battle formation of the realm, the Human Sovereign Legion, there are a lot of them, any one of them is composed of the powerhouse of the Imperial Family of Xuanyuan, they flow the same kind of bloodline.

Apart from this, there are also two cluttered cultivator Legions arranged on the two wings of the Imperial Family. Although the lineup is not as dazzling as Xuanyuan Imperial Family’s Legion, they are more numerous. They are in groups of Honor, Human Sovereign, and Half-Step Imperial Realm. The cultivation base is uneven and myriad. Even if a square is formed, the square is still in groups of Three or four, there is a clear gap between each other.

These cultivators are the various sect forces of the Nanao Empire.

Now that Overlord Influence is in war, they cannot escape the fate of being involved. The slightly famous sect must fight for the Xuanyuan Family.

After all, there is still a huge gap between dynasty and sect forces. For example, Yeluo Palace, Small Sect subordinate to Yeluo Palace, can choose not to participate, and Ye Ninghong will not force them.

The Xuanyuan Family is different. They are a dynasty. At the feet of the emperor, could it be Wangtu; under the order of the emperor, do not dare not obey, which fully embodies the domineering power of the dynasty.

Shoot!

As the main forces of Legion appeared, on the originally empty city wall, soldiers suddenly stood in great numbers, long spear like a forest, countless terrifying arrows protruding out, flashing sharp rays of light, Aiming at the Dazheng fleet in the air.

Behind the city wall, a huge sling war chariot is ready to go, filled with the boulder reinforced by Formation, and flashing with terrifying elemental power such as thunder, fire, ice and snow. With the scalp trembling crimping bar tightened, the boulders containing flames, ice and snow and Power of Thunder will instantly fall into the Dazheng fleet like a torrential rain, with extremely terrifying lethality.

But what really boosted the morale of the Imperial Family in Xuanyuan is still behind. Only a flute sounded. Mystic rhythm spread from space, the ground began to vibrate, and the demonic beasts of countless baring fangs and brandishing claws started from Attacking from a distance, guarding in front of the city wall, a thick wall of flesh and blood was built.

War elephant, giant wolf, mad lion, three pythons, one after another bloodthirsty beast eyes staring forward, watching the Dazheng Martial Artist troops gradually walking to the front line.

The cultivation base of these Dazheng teams who came on foot is generally weak, and the speed is naturally not as fast as the Void Fleet. However, among them, there are also demonic beasts and a small amount of Sea Beast.

"Spirit Beast Sect, Master of Beasts." Old Zheng's ancestor stared at the beasts below. The city wall was reinforced by Formation and it was already difficult to break through. Spirit Beast Sect also drove the beast tide to help the Xuanyuan Family clan. .

It is completely conceivable that this battle will be tragic. I am afraid that it is unique in the history of the Southern Territory. I don't know how many Martial Artists will die.

At least in terms of equipment, military capacity, and even battle strength and aura, the Xuanyuan Family has the upper hand.

My own side is too thin.

Xuanyuan is worthy of being a veteran Overlord Influence in the Southern Region, and a terrifying rich heritage.

"I don’t know why you brat suddenly came back. What kind of ecstasy was poured into Ye Ninghong’s enchantress, and she used all of her strength to unite with the declining Zheng family to violate my Xuanyuan The power of Imperial Family." Xuanyuan Gaoyan angrily shouted.

This battle will be a deadly battle.

Only one Overlord Influence can end.

He and Ye Ninghong are both the powerhouse of the nine-star emperor, and they have reached this stage of Proving Dao. Even if one person kills the other, he must have tried his best, and he will suffer incalculable trauma.

This is not a price Xuanyuan Gaoyan is willing to bear. Once his power is damaged, even if he kills Ye Ninghong, but gives other Overlord Influence opportunities, the consequences will be a disaster.

So, Xuanyuan Gaoyan didn't make a desperate move when the Wanxiu League was destroyed, he and Ye Ninghong chose to stay out of the matter in a tacit understanding. The nine-star emperor, really can't go wrong.

And today, if you don't fight, you have to fight, and Qin Hao has forced him to have no retreat.

"Originally, I didn’t want to have a bad relationship with Ye Ninghong, but since I was going to fight, I would never fight an unprepared battle. Today, you forced me too much and took the initiative to stretch my head to the city gate. Don't mind letting an emperor-level powerhouse fall in the Southern Territory." Xuanyuan shouted loudly.

roar!

A domineering dragon roar spread, in the sky, a terrifying Black Dragon with eight wings flew out, hovering on the feet of Xuanyuan Gaoyan, this is Xuanyuan lineage Guardian beast emperor, calendar Substitute Patriarch mount. The degree of its danger, second only to Xuanyuan Gaoyan himself.

"Let me fall? It depends on your ability."

A female slammed, Ye Ninghong flew out from the coach battleship, wrapped in bright emperor light, floating Nine Above Heavens, it is level with Xuanyuan's high face.

Following, the magic ying screamed loudly, and her grandmother Ying transformed her body, spreading her eight wings, like a cloud covering the sunlight brilliance, causing the entire void to be covered with haze and hovering under Ye Ninghong's feet.

In terms of generation, Granny Ying is the elder of Ye Palace Lord.

But in terms of identity, Ye Ninghong is a Sect's Master, a descendant of the Great Emperor of the Night Demon, and Demon Ying is a mount.

At this moment, the two Great Emperor main powerhouses and two eight-wing demonic beasts face each other in the void, just like the recurrence of the Feng City battle that year, and the atmosphere is extremely tense.

"Is there any ability? Huh..." Xuanyuan Gaoyan's majestic eyes tightened, his eyes cold and severe, and he waved his hand.

Wow!

On his right side, a powerhouse army appeared out of thin air.

The imposing manner of this army is extremely tyrannical, expert as clouds, there are many emperor ranks, and the costumes do not belong to the Xuanyuan Family.

It's... Bei Ao, Li Family.

Wow!

Xuanyuan Gaoyan waved again.

At the same moment, an army of powerhouse appeared on his left.

When this powerhouse Legion appeared, the entire world seemed to be transformed into a lava scene. The high temperature rose sharply, and the huge strength of Raging Flames hovered in the air.

In the fire sea hiding the sky and covering the earth, there are countless silhouettes in flame robes, whose breath is terrifying.

Especially the headed person, with a long stature, a face as cold and handsome as a knife, with a long golden hair hanging down his waist, wearing a large flame robe, and a huge sun halo behind him. , The imposing manner is tyrannical and boundless, even Xuanyuan Gaoyan next to him looks a little dim under the halo of the sun.

The emperor of the Lieyang Temple, the powerhouse of the Southern Region, known as the Fire God, Yang God.

"The three of us take action, do you have several points of chance?" Xuanyuan's tight eyebrows finally showed a soothing color. This battle, three against one, three Great Emperor, is it possible to clean up Can't a night become red?

As for the Zheng family’s old ghost and Emperor 4th layer, it’s unworthy to give any of them shoes.

This battle will be a battle without suspense. Xuanyuan Gaoyan is even confident that he can kill Ye Ninghong on the spot without any damage.

gu lu!

I don't know which Divine Palace dísciple swallowed, his expression stiff, and his heart trembled inexplicably.

Not only him, but almost all of the Divine Palace dísciple, swallowed in the next second, and even the Old Ancestor of the Zheng family shuddered at this time.

Shocked!

I was really taken aback!

In fact, when the entire Xuanyuan clan army appeared, they were already shocked.

However, I can still maintain my composure.

This time is different. In the sky, there are three Great Emperors, no matter which emperor, there are many Emperors behind him. Such a bad situation seems to be different from what Qin Hao Senior Brother said. The difference in strength between the two sides is too obvious.

However, it doesn’t matter much.

Miao Li alone is enough.

be that as it may, at this moment, everyone still feels a chill. At least the Zheng imposing manner is completely crushed.

"Ye Palace Lord, I trust you have been well since we last met." in the sky, his eyes are like golden brilliance, the man with blond hair hanging down lightly speaks, and when he speaks, it seems to be neat The flame aura of Heaven and Earth is flowing.

"Yang Palace Lord, you'd better not interfere in this matter." Ye Ninghong said, one-on-three, his personal aura is not weak at all.

"But the more thousands of suns, they will eventually die." Yang God golden brilliance-like eyes, moved towards Qin Hao above the Zheng clan battleship, fell.

This look seemed to make Qin Hao feel that his soul was burned through, and the soul was burning.

The more a thousand suns, they are dead.

This is the enemy of the temple. Holy Son was killed. If the dignified Overlord Influence dare not let go, what is the face of Yang God, his emperor, based in the Southern Territory?

If he is not present today, will everyone in the Temple of the Sun be bullied by Small Sect in the Southern Territory?

"Do you have to do this?" Ye Ninghong said, with a trace of regret hidden in her tone.

Yue Qianyang’s death is death cannot wipe out the crimes. He shouldn’t be jumping around in front of Qin Hao, chasing all the way from Golden Light City to Divine Palace. He still refuses to give up and colludes with Chang Heluo. , I want to cause Qin Hao to die.

But Yue Qianyang and Qin Hao are personal grievances after all.

On the day of Le Palace’s destruction, the old man Qi, who captured the brother of the Centaur, had already been punishable, and this account was completely cleared.

However, if Yang God takes revenge for the people of his sect, and escalates his personal grievances to sect hatred, the ending will be completely different, and the temple will be a catastrophe.

This is not what Ye Ninghong wants to see. Yang God is actually not as overbearing as Xuanyuan Gaoyan. He is devoted to cultivation Grand Dao of Flame. Just one emperor in the Southern Region will do, and the powerhouse will die. After light, the Southern Territory Orthodoxy will inevitably decline, and sooner or later it will become like Xiliang, no matter how difficult it is to appear an emperor.

Yang God was silent, quiet for a moment, and then he gave Ye Ninghong an answer with action.

The slender fingers were erected, bursting out a flame of radiance, the brilliance burst out suddenly, and the void vibrated, the avenue seemed to be burned through, and countless flame holes appeared high in the sky.

dong!

A giant lava leg stepped out of a hole. Immediately, the hole gradually expanded, as if it were about to burst. Absolutely, people were shocked to see that a giant lava giant got out of the hole. The height was hundred zhang, standing in the void, and a pair of castle-like hands beat the chest frantically. , Shaking down a large amount of lava liquid.

dong!

dong!

dong!

One, two, three......

Hundred zhang The lava giants drilled out of various holes one after another, and there were more than a dozen statues. The horrible flames of the avenue forced Xuanyuan Gaoyan and the Li Family to avoid them.

"Yang God, name is not in vain." Emperor Bei Ao opened the mouth and said, this cultivation base is not under him.

"One person to destroy our door must be buried with the whole family." The voice of the holy Temple Lord sounded. He was obviously a generation of flames and the emperor, and his words seemed to freeze Heaven and Earth.

roar roar roar!

More than ten lava giants throbbed and roared around Yang God. The roar was so strong that it tore the space avenue and broke through the haze of the eight-winged warbler, causing the Black Dragon to roll and roll in restlessness, and the imperial city Above the heights, countless Emperors blocked their ears with their hands, showing extreme pain on their faces.