Chapter 429 Qingzhou will be removed

Rubbing, rubbing, devilish steps....

At this moment, Yin Zhentian stared at the beautiful sunshine with blurred eyes, but there was such a magical singing voice in his mind.

Obviously, there is no other person besides Wu Liang who can instill the magic sound into Yin Zhentian's mind in this realm.

The most important thing is that this magic sound is actually just incidental damage.

What really hurt Yin Zhentian physically and mentally was the tragedy that happened in the past half an hour.

Quiet!

At this moment, the four ancient states are deathly quiet!

Millions of monks seemed to have been hit by the [Silence Technique] at this time, and they dared not make any irritating movements.

Even though they were separated by a very long distance, they did not dare to show their air, for fear of offending the god-like bodybuilding giant standing on the messy land at the moment.

Wu Liang!

Lord of Qingzhou!

In the past half an hour, the guests who came from afar have been ravaged appallingly.

And this tragedy has at least millions of witnesses.

But none of the witnesses is willing to stand up and uphold justice.

It is conceivable how corrupt the current world is and how morally degraded it is.

On the ground, a group of "red rotten meat" like a mountain was lying.

Under its body, the dark red, viscous and foul-smelling blood has gathered into a blood lake, and the surface of the blood lake reflects a tattered body.

Bloody ancestor spirit!
The demon spirit transformed from the corpse of the ancient god-man is as miserable as he wants at this moment.

The culprit who caused all this did not use any supernatural powers, but blasted out with a pair of fists in an extremely pure way.

It was also at this time that Yin Zhentian finally understood what Wu Liang meant by "a man's way of fighting"?
If possible, Yin Zhentian would rather never know the answer.

He is defeated!
As the supreme prince of the Yin Dynasty, he is almost destined to become the master of Shangzhou in the future.

Shangzhou and Qingzhou!
Although they are both ancient states, the gap between these two ancient states can be said to be vastly different.

One is the weakest and poorest ancient state in the Shenyuan Continent. If it didn't have such a little bit of background, I'm afraid it would have been removed from the list long ago.

In fact, since a long time ago, the monks in Shenyuan Continent had tacitly accepted that there were only twelve ancient states, and cruelly expelled the existence of Qingzhou.

And Shangzhou, the genuine ancient state.

Possesses a unique poem number, which is very compelling.

If it's just a comparison like this, Wu Liang, the Lord of Qingzhou, is not qualified to appear in front of Yin Zhentian, the future Lord of Shangzhou.

It's a pity that you still have to fight to know whether it will work or not.

Now the answer is revealed. In the past half an hour like a nightmare, the future Lord of Shangzhou was brutally ravaged by the current Lord of Qingzhou.

If there are no accidents, this record will soon spread throughout the Shenyuan Continent.

At that time, the Yin Dynasty will also become the laughing stock of other ancient states.

Yin Zhentian knew very well that although he was His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, he had a noble status of less than one person and above ten thousand people.

However, the current "His Majesty the Holy Emperor" of the Yin Dynasty is actually a real harem party who is bombarding the sky, and his greatest ideal is obviously to spread the world.The sons and daughters born can't be counted by one at all, they are usually counted by beat.

He has caused such a big disaster, the other highnesses will definitely make trouble.

At that time, his crown prince may not be guaranteed.

Thinking of this, Yin Zhentian couldn't help trembling.

Fear and anger and remorse occupied his mind at the same time.

If he could travel back in time, he would definitely go back half an hour ago and tell himself at that time, never get close to that bitch Wu Liang.

Don't think about hand-to-hand combat and slashing with a sword, maybe he still has some chances.

But once he got close, Wu Liang immediately turned into a pervert.

Let all the people who eat melons understand, what is the deity of Wu Lianghua, the incomparably toned muscles, used for?

"Oh shit, no wonder this template is perverted, and it's called Brother Jagged Chun, a real man, is it a blockbuster?"

Wu Liang, who was posing in a bodybuilding pose, also had an embarrassing look on his face at this time.

In fact, half an hour ago, facing Yin Zhentian's sneak attack, this guy also had a bad face, until his anger accidentally triggered the real power of the temporary template.

The way men fight!
Isn't it just a fight?

Brother Chun's muscles, is it just a display?
At that moment, Wu Liang erupted decisively after feeling the majestic power gushing out of his body.Pressing Yin Zhentian's incarnation of blood ghoul ancestor spirit on the ground, rubbing it with a fiery rhythm for at least half an hour.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't really use my strength, and you fell down. I really disappointed the head."

As soon as he gained the upper hand, Wu Liang immediately began to shout.

With a face of "Brother Chun", looking at Yin Zhentian on the ground, he raised a finger and shook it, his mocking tone was extremely mean.

Seeing this scene, the monks from the four ancient states finally came back to life.

"That's right, is it possible that the number one cheapest in Qingzhou is not a cheap?"

"I was almost scared to pee. I thought Qingzhou was about to have an extra god, but it turned out to be that bitch."

"Hey, we are still too naive to really think that it's time for Qingzhou people to stand up."

"Qingzhou, an ancient state with ill-fated fate, I don't know when it will usher in the light."

……

Just when Wu Liang was extremely proud, Yin Zhentian, who was on the ground like being fucked by 1 strong men, finally seemed to think of something.

But he saw his face suddenly hardened, as if he had made up his mind.

Feeling the waves of pain surging in his body, Yin Zhentian looked at Wu Liang and suddenly smiled, with strong resentment and hatred in his smile.

"Cough~cough cough"

"You forced me to do this. The prince originally wanted to subdue the spirit of the dragon veins, but now, I have decided."

"Since the spirit of the dragon veins doesn't know how to praise, the prince will destroy it."

"By the way, this Qingzhou will also be destroyed."

"Remember, from now on, there will be no more thirteen ancient prefectures in Shenyuan Continent, and Qingzhou will be delisted."

"Om~"

The tone seemed to be reciting poetry, but it was more terrifying than the magic voice to the monks in Qingzhou.

Especially when Yin Zhentian's voice sounded, a brilliance suddenly lit up on his brow.

Inside Guanghua is a magic circle.

Incomparably complicated and vast, it was engraved on Yin Zhentian's forehead.

"Sealing circle?"

As if feeling something, Wu Liang suddenly narrowed his eyes, and a premonition of uneasiness stronger than ever occupied his mind.

And the next moment, when a trace of breath from the sealing circle leaked out.

Wu Liang finally knew, what was the premonition?
"Boom~"

Appeared, a "weak" breath.

Leaked from the vast sealing circle, as soon as it landed in this piece of heaven and earth, all the living beings in the entire Qingzhou trembled, as if they felt some kind of catastrophe.

It is about to fall and destroy the entire Qingzhou.

(End of this chapter)

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