Resurrection of Spiritual Qi: at the Beginning of the Game, the Creation of Human Immortal Martial A

"The old man is the original thirteen nobles, and he is with the country, and the Great Zhou Huguo Golden Dragon also has my share. How can he restrain me?" While fighting, Yang Gong roared, and suddenly spit out a square gold medal from his mouth.

The gold medal is engraved with the four characters of "Joy with the Country", which suddenly blooms and flies towards the golden dragon.

When Jinlong saw it, he was stunned for a moment, then flew back into the air and disappeared.

"Sure enough!" Chen Ai frowned, "The worst has happened."

Cheng Hao immediately understood.

This kind of situation was already expected by the Empress and Chen Ai.

Chen Niao explained in a low voice: "At the beginning of the establishment of the country, the first emperor promised to govern the world with the thirteen nobles, sharing weal and woe, for generations to come. Thirteen gold medals were made. One side of the gold medals was engraved with solidarity, and the other 28 was engraved with generations. In this way, there are actually fourteen shares of the Dragon Qi in this great week, and the royal family only has the right to control it. As long as the nobles still have gold medals in their hands, the Golden Dragon of Fortune will not fight against these thirteen nobles!"

"Your Majesty insists on establishing Cheng Hao as a real protector of the country?" Duke Yang's harsh voice sounded.

Ji Qingxue looked calm: "Not bad."

"Then don't blame me for being rude. Your Majesty won't be my opponent with the offering of the royal family?" Yang Gong laughed, "I have to realize the help of the master, and use the "White Lotus to Suppress the World" supplemented by the earth vein yin qi refining Just like a flying corpse. Even in modern times, I am an invincible existence."

Hearing what he said, a chaotic atmosphere suddenly flashed through the wall behind Ji Qingxue.

It is obvious that the mentality of the worship hidden in the dark is in chaos.

"Your Majesty, this matter started because of me, so let me solve it." Cheng Hao moved and came to Duke Yang and punched him out.

An ordinary punch, there is no vision of heaven and earth, but the chaos is cracking, the heaven and earth are beginning to open, and the small fist is enlarged in Yang Gong's eyes.

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With a loud bang, Cheng Hao's fist smashed into Duke Yang before he could react, knocking him out.

Although the speed of the flying zombie is very fast, it is really not enough to compare with the human fairy.

The way of human beings and immortals, not slender, exists only for fighting, and is born a killing machine.

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Yang Gong flew out of the hall, and after a while, there was a loud bang outside.

Cheng Hao's figure moved and he had already chased out.

The officials in the hall were stunned for a moment, and then walked out.

As soon as they reached the gate of the main hall, everyone saw a shocking scene.

I saw Cheng Hao punched the flying corpse one by one, and every punch made a sound like gold and iron, as if he was hitting iron.

Yang Gong was originally extremely fierce, but at this time, a trace of fear flashed in the red eyes, and a black yin qi was smashed out from the corner of his mouth.

And the hard ground outside the hall turned into dust after the two hit it.

"How cruel!"

"Fortunately, the old man didn't provoke him!"

There was a cool feeling behind many old ministers, and they were terrified.

"Is this the Human Immortal Martial Dao?" Ji Qingxue asked.

Chen Ai nodded: "Yes. It seems that this flying corpse can't make any waves!"

Ji Qingxue nodded: "Not bad."

Looking at Cheng Hao in the battle, there was a flash of brilliance in his eyes.

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Cheng Hao sighed: "The body is really hard, it seems that I have to see some real skills!"

In the next moment, half of the sky was dyed golden, and a cyan-colored Taoist person appeared in the sky.

Cheng Hao raised his fist, and the Taoist man in the sky also clenched his fist.

In an instant, the wind stopped.

"Young man..." Yang Gong looked terrified, and he couldn't even make a sound.

He never imagined that the young man in front of him had never shown his true skills before.

Before, because of his flying corpse body, he had never seen the information sent by his heir, and had no idea of ​​Cheng Hao's horror.

Wherever I thought it was miserable.

The fist began to fall, and the flying corpse only felt the huge pressure coming, as if there was a Taishan pressing down on the shoulder.

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He felt a strange sound coming from his leg bones that were as strong as iron.

"Roar!" The flying corpse raised his head with difficulty and opened his mouth to suck at Cheng Hao.

The young man in front of him is powerful, perhaps his soul is not outstanding, this is his only vitality.

The next moment, he felt hopeless.

"Huh..." He took a few breaths in a row, just like inhaling into a mountain. Feishen didn't suck out Cheng Hao's soul, but instead caused the yin in his body to boil because his supernatural powers exceeded the limit.

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