Journey To the West: Help Styx Strengthen the Abi Sword at the Start

Ying Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and his millions of troops guarded the sky over Yangzhou, just to suppress Yangzhou's luck and force the unknown existence inside to appear.

Suddenly, a huge Dharma image appeared in the sky.

The huge energy connects the heaven and the earth, forming a state of affairs that even Yingzheng is obsessed with.

"Da Luo Jinxian Peak!"

That huge Dao Yun is almost the same as the current Yingzheng. The most important thing is the faint dragon energy that condenses behind him and the human emperor's luck that is enough to make him feel threatened.

Nine phantoms flashed behind him, but Ying Zheng frowned.

"Ying Zheng!"

After the figure spoke, the entire sky trembled, and the Xia Guang Wandao draped on him, making the other party look like an ancient emperor.

The heads of the three quasi-sages behind it flickered and the coercion permeated.

"There is even a quasi-sage, such a strong aura of the stars, does it belong to Haotian?"

Behind Yingzheng, the coming of the commanding army was the Bai Qi who had been cultivated as a golden immortal. Its aura was vague, and the sky was full of evil spirits, just like the arrival of an ancient troll, looking down at thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

Not far from Yingzheng, Zhang Han was riding a pitch-black war horse, with blue flames rising from his body. At this time, the legendary mount from Fengdu was a nightmare.

He stared at the other two quasi-sage-level existences like a blade, and said: "Under the entire world, except for the monster race, only the subordinates of the Vast Sky can control the power of the stars!"

"So, this person must be Haotian's subordinate!" Zhang Han stared at the huge Faxiangdao!

In the front, the dragons roared at the feet of Yingzheng, and the purple energy was tumbling. He occupied more than half of the Qi of the Emperor in Kyushu. If all the Qi in Kyushu were to be recovered, then he would be the real Emperor!

"Are you a subordinate of Haotian?"

Yingzheng's eyes were like electricity, staring at the huge Dharma image.

This person is able to master the law of opening Kyushu, it should be Haotian's masterpiece.

"Haotian? No, I am the emperor chosen by the sky, and it has nothing to do with Haotian!"

boom!

The golden dragon spirit behind it burst out with a monstrous dragon roar, as if provoking Yingzheng's humane and imperial spirit.

Yingzheng's eyes drooped slightly, and the corners of his mouth could not help but turn up slightly.

no?

Regardless of whether you are involved, as long as you participate, you will have to be slashed by him.

It is said that after Zao Wou-ki had been affected by the Heavenly Demon and swallowed the Heavenly Court Immortal Officer, there was already an empty shell in the Heavenly Court.

Then it doesn't matter who this person and the person behind him are.

Anyone who became a stumbling block to his victory on the road to the emperor directly shattered his soul and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Even if there is a saint behind this person to support him, he must not go against the general trend of the world.

"I'm very curious, it is impossible for the dragon veins of Yangzhou to be born like yours, but you just appeared. Can you tell who the saint behind you is?"

Ying Zheng's indifferent expression made the expression above the Dharma a bit annoying.

Is this obviously looking down on him? I don't know where Yingzheng's confidence comes from, is it just because he has an emperor's seven kill order?

Or is it the million Qin army?

snort!

Faxiang sneered and said, "Sage? There is no sage!"

The only thing that allowed him to cultivate to the strength he is now was the master who made him feel extremely mysterious when he was young, but after he grew up, one day, the old man with white beard disappeared.

There are only a few jade slips left to him, all of which are the practice of dragon qi cultivation and the cohesion of human qi and luck.

He has the talent of the heaven and the earth, and he has only cultivated to such a level in less than 30 years. It can be said that the first person in the past is not an exaggeration.

Moreover, there is also a hidden power in the world running with him, which makes him think that he is definitely the person to whom the destiny belongs.

"Ying Zheng, since you've thrown yourself into the trap, I will save myself to find you!"

"Siming, kill them!"

"Yes!"

Si Ming wore a white robe, and the seven stars bloomed under his feet, straight into the sky.

With a silver spear in his hand, he aroused the heart of killing and brought up the terrorist spear to sweep the Yingzheng.

Hum!

A slight crack appeared in the space above Kyushu, and then a golden light with a width of ten miles appeared. The space broke apart and headed towards Yingzheng Town standing in front of it.

"Zhang Han, guess when will your majesty's protector of the law take action?"

The cold light in the blink of an eye formed a monstrous storm that made his white beard crooked, and he didn't care about that.

The army of millions behind it is even more immobile, like a stone sculpture.

It seems that what Si Ming holds in his hand is not a gun with great lethality, but a rolling pin!

Zhang Han's face was slightly red because of the other's aura and coercion, and the surrounding vitality fluctuations were also a little scattered.

But the strange thing is that no matter how the storm advances, it can't reach Yingzheng.

As if they were not in this space and time, the storm could not reach it.

"Isn't this already shot!"

Zhang Han scanned the space behind Ying Zheng without blinking, but did not see the mysterious existence.

Chapter 659 Fighting Zhang Bairen

The center of Yangzhou, within a splendid giant city.

A young man opened his eyes.

The image above is his, whose name is Zhang Bairen.

"Breaking the military!"

A thought came out, and suddenly a figure appeared in the hall.