Any struggle is in vain.

Sukin knows this too, but he can accept death, but he can't be killed so easily!

"Maha town prison eye" in the middle of the eyebrow breathes endless red light, covering the blood lotus, trying to stop its speed, because Sujin has something to do!

Never let the royal family of Dayan be intact before death!

The desperate resistance produced an unexpected effect. The ancient pupil technique "Maha town prison eye" was indeed incomparable in the world, and the speed of the blood lotus slowed down by nearly half! Taking advantage of this opportunity, Su Jin started to turn around and rush to the emperor of Dayan.

"Escort! Escort Some soldiers roared.

Su Jin now gives up fighting against the white haired spirit rain and devotes all his strength to lighting up all the real spirits. The void of hundreds of meters around the whole person no longer exists. Like a fireball, he rushes to the Emperor Yan and the Imperial Palace at an unstoppable speed!

"Come on, kill him!" In the mind of white haired Lingyu, there is a sense of Tao urging up.

"He's no longer alive. I've done what I promised you."

White haired Lingyu outlined a bit of evil in his mouth, and then said, "but in order to make you completely integrated and let me reach the perfection of my ancestral land again, I would like to grant you this request additionally."

With that, white haired Lingyu waved his sleeve, and the blood lotus accelerated more than twice the speed!

Rumble -

all of a sudden, five hundred stone Buddha statues have been raised around, each of which is as high as 100 meters! Angry with the Buddha's eyes, he kept reciting the Huahua Scripture. This move was used to save Xiaoying in ancient China, but it was forced to be a rogue at this time!

"What a cunning boy." White hair spirit rain in the void walk a step, the figure disappeared.

Blood lotus burst in the 500 stone Buddha, set off a layer of towering sound of explosion. After a while, Su Jin didn't want to turn back. He had only two purposes: one was to kill the emperor of Yan, the other was to destroy the imperial palace of Yan state!

White haired Lingyu slowly appeared behind Su Jin, gently raised his hand and clapped it on Su Jin's back --

although there was a Tu Xing to defend himself, the invincible tremor that came out directly made Su Jin feel that his internal organs and six internal organs were shaken

Poof! A mouthful of blood mist sprayed in the air.

Miserable -

how a miserable word!

Su Jin knew that he couldn't live any more. Shouyuan was almost dead. Zhenling was also ignited by him. Now he was hit by the white haired spirit rain again, and his five chapters and six Fu organs seemed to be unconscious in the pain.

"This sword..." White haired Lingyu is confident that this blow, Su Jin into powder, but seems to be unexpected, Su Jin is not yet out of breath.

There's still room for it!

The white haired Lingyu's eyes twinkled, and his face was calm and pretty. He said in a dark way: "there are three divine bones and a stone heart in his body. If he can continue to practice, who can resist it in the future?"

Su Jin's lips were full of blood, and his mind was in a trance. The feeling in his brain seemed to be spinning around and the scene in his eyes began to blur.

Last time he was in the ancient tomb sect in southern Xinjiang, his body was cracked and his spirit was shaken out. Somehow, he survived. But this time, his injury made him feel desperate, and ordinary people could not hold on to it.

"Today big Yan destroys the country!" Su Jin's head roared and yelled recklessly. Although he was so seriously injured, but

However, at the next moment, more than 400 virtual images of the Golden Dragon began to roar with Su Jin in the whole body acupoints. The Buddha shadows of 500 acupoints around the body also ignited flames one after another. His potential was forced out in the light of the light!

"Su Tianzi is going to die --"

"the human body has released its great potential in a desperate situation, which is a reflection of the light."

Many monks lowered their heads. There is a sense of silence, but in the eyes of more people, this bow is a tribute to the strong!

Salute the unyielding friars!

"The other side is a strong ancestor. It's not easy for Su Tianzi to persist until now."

"In the world, there is a demon genius who may become an invincible emperor in the future."

"Brother Su, there are countless talents in the world, but no one can match you." There is a small fan sister about 18 years old, collapsed on the ground, wiping tears said.

"The strong are merciless. The emperor Su's rise is so fast that he can't compete with the great power which is tens of millions of times more than his practice years."

"Why give us hope and despair?" Many of Su's female fans began to cry.

"Guard! We must guard against it Nearly a thousand soldiers, holding shields, the scenes of energy began to converge on them, completely enveloping the middle of the Jinluan palace.

Su Jin is like a torch, burning dazzling, as if the last moment of sparks, trying to show his most brilliant moment in the world!

The imperial city of Yan state.

Some people are happy, some cry, some are happy, and some are heartbroken. That group of hot fire, the power is far more than the waste heat as simple!

At the last moment, Su Jin clenched his fist and hit his head and feet——Boom! Boom!

An unimaginable scene appears!

Nearly a thousand soldiers armed with shields were lifted up without any resistance. Slowing down in the air to see how far the shock had gone! Of course, it's just aftershocks!

Su Jin hit the ground hard!

The imperial city of Yan began to crack at the place hit by Su Jin's fist. The monks who were watching had long seen that the situation was not good and they were flying high and far away. At the central point where the power was released, a rift valley with a width of tens of miles appeared in an instant!

Compared with this broken Rift Valley, the imperial palace of the state of Yan is even more insignificant. The palace is lifted and the dust is flying. The imperial palace of Yan state, even a single stone, has been shaken into powder!

The thousands of monks flying far away in the city, with a silly expression, were staring at all these things. Just then, the aftershocks of the storm pushed them away nearly a hundred miles away! Some poor monks were seriously injured and fainted.

Now, the imperial city of Yan can't be described in four words!

Hell on earth!

He was moved to the flat ground -

white haired Lingyu finally appreciated it, but he didn't show his shock in his heart.

"Father emperor!" White haired Lingyu's lips moved, which was obviously the real tone of Gusu Lingyu. It was extremely painful.

Just in a flash, Emperor Yan seems to have been given special care. First, she was directly shaken into mud by Su Jin, and then burned into a trail of black ash, which floated far away. Yan Huang's unbelievable face remained forever in the memory of the real Gusu Lingyu, even though she was about to be integrated.

"Late, late! If my brother-in-law dies, I will be scolded by my sister -- "in the sky not far away, there are more young people in black clothes.

The youth's words and expressions --

he incarnated in the heaven and earth of his ancestral realm, and countless empty shadows floated out. The postures of the virtual body of each ancestral realm were different, either one sword in one form, or one sitting while playing the piano, or sitting cross sitting and raising hands, so as to understand the way of heaven.

The man who came here is a strong ancestor. He is also called Su Jin's brother-in-law?

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