The Demonic Ancestor who Desired Supremacy

The devil disappeared, and the monks of the entire continent were rejoicing. Only the Western Yin Dynasty was bleak.

In the royal ancestral hall, a new golden dragonfly with four carved dragons and phoenixes was added. The white credits were gently moved, and the long life lights were completely exhausted. The Minister of Qin Tianjian stood on the high platform, screaming and swearing at the literary essays. At the end, the Wenwu Baiguan and the commander-in-law who were wearing the filial piety were all crying.

Nowadays, the mainland has spread, and the Western Yin royal family sacrificed the lives of the two masters in order to kill the king of the demons.

Many monks only know the king of demons, and do not know the demons and demons that appeared later. The cause and effect of this demon war is based on conjecture. Now the king of the demons has been wiped out, and the mainland has regained its peace. This credit of the demon guardian is naturally recorded in the heads of the two ancestors of the Western Yin Dynasty.

It is inevitable that ordinary monks will admire the noble spirit of the guardian world of the Western Yin Dynasty. After this battle, the Western Yin royal family lost the two strongest monks in the mainland. The rest of the people were the only ones who were only in the early days of Yuan Ying. The position of the Western Yin State on the mainland could not be saved.

However, for the people of the Western Yin Dynasty, there is not such a complicated and tangled mood. The sacrifice of the ancestors is sad, but it will also encourage the younger generation to work hard.

The word "repair" is not only a longevity, but also an important way to defend one's own "Tao". People are inherently dead. As long as they die, they die without regrets. That is enough.

Yin Qingyi took a group of royals and was in the nearest place to the coffin. These four gold urns, in addition to Yin Fenglai and Jin Tong, there are Yin and Yang gray smoke.

Because I can't see anyone, I can't see the dead body. In the coffin, there are actually a few pieces of clothes.

After the disappearance of the magic object, the people of the Western Yin Dynasty had visited the two battlefields. No matter whether it was the Emperor Gaolan or the South China Sea, no four people were found.

They were still lucky at first, thinking that there might be a possibility of surviving, but when the soul lights enshrined in the temple were extinguished, everyone knew that the last hope was also shattered.

When the soul lamp is gone, it means the soul is flying.

The people of the Western Yin Dynasty cried for a few days, especially Yin Feilian lost his loved one, but even more grief, but time is the best medicine for healing. After half a year, in this solemn state funeral ceremony, everyone including Yin Feilian, still sad, but has been able to control his emotions.

Yue Linyuan took the wife who silently wiped his tears and raised his eyes to the four spiritual cards on the table. The leftmost piece was engraved with the "Western Yin Six Emperor's Young's Gray Smoke".

I couldn't help but swear a few words: "There is no chance to live. After the death, it is a good position. This kid has a knowledge of the underground, afraid that he will be crazy."

Yin Feilian twisted the waist of his own Taoist priest and said: "There are no people, you still care about what. If you know that this is the end now, Ayi is afraid to give him a name."

In front of my wife, I have to cry again, and Yue Lin is busy with the comfort. I don't know why, there is always a strange feeling in his heart. It is impossible for his baby son and Yang Shiyan to die.

At this point, the ceremonies of Qin Tianjian had finished reading the essays and shouted: "Ji Shi has arrived, and he went out."

More than two hundred strong palace servants respected the front, divided into four columns, each of which was sixty-four, carrying four golden urns out of the royal ancestral hall, all the way to the direction of the imperial tomb.

The Western Yin State burial, the natural scene is grand, the sorrow and joy are screaming, the white flowers are floating, and the people cry along the way. Many people spontaneously followed the team of state funerals until officials came to persuade them.

The royal family rode a white horse and went all the way to the West Gate of the Imperial City. Suddenly there was a riot in front. Yin Qing was furious, and there was still chaos in the occasion of such a major state funeral.

Before she went to the front to trace it, she heard a man’s drink in the sky: "Xi Yin thief, my father!"

Everyone heard the sound and saw that there were more than a dozen monks flying in the air. All of them had repairs above the Golden Age, especially the two middle-aged men who were headed, and they were better than Yin Qing.

The young man who just screamed was handsome, and he was similar to Yue Linyuan. It’s just that the eyebrows are slightly mean, and the little man’s demeanor.

There are only a handful of Yuan Ying monks on the mainland, all of whom are familiar faces. Yin Qingyi swept a circle and his face sank: "Yue Tianfeng, today is the day when I was buried in the Western Yin Dynasty. You came to trouble without reason, I am afraid I don't want to live!"

Yue Tianfeng is the son of Yue Tengyun. He is currently the Crown Prince of Dongyue. This person is only a minor in the middle of Jindan. It is not enough to fear. But the two people around him, one is the seal of the North Gate. The other is even more powerful. It is the Hainan dynasty of the South China Sea.

Haichuan Suiyuan is the third master of the mainland. Today, the two ancestors of Xiyin are gone, and naturally it is the first master of the mainland.

The three major countries have come to the strongest monks, and they have also chosen the state funeral ceremony. What exactly does it mean?

The faces of the Western Yin Dynasty are very ugly.

Yue Tianfeng looked down on the people of Xiyin. In these years, Dongyue’s humiliation was smothered by the brain. The resentful words: "You have been screaming for a long time, and there should be today’s retribution. The two old guys are dead, West. Yin is over. If you know each other, send my father and I respectfully, I will leave you alive!"

Yin Qing is very angry: "The erection is dare!"

She pulled out the red dragonfly □ □, she was going to attack Yue Tianfeng, and was stopped by Sun Wuji on the side: “Not impulsive, he is deliberately motivating you!”

Sun Wuji's face is beautiful, his mouth is like a smile, and he is carrying a cynical scent. But anyone who truly understands his nature knows that he has a strong cleansing and hates the scum male scum, who is most annoying to play with other people's feelings. It is said that his mother was the one who was ruined by his father. Suicide and death.

Yue Tianfeng is not worth mentioning, but Feng Qianli and Haichuan are inevitable. Sun Wuji stepped forward and held a fist and said: "The North Gate Lord and the South China Sea Lord come from afar. I don't know what advice?"

Haichuan is nine feet tall, but it is a burly and strong man. He has a lot of beards on his chin, and he is even more powerful. He only laughs at him, and his voice is like Hong Zhong: "I am also asked by Yue Xianyu. However, after all, the country can't be without a day, and please raise your hands and let the Dongyue king!"

In his voice, he took a three-pointer and displayed the "lion lion" stunt. The people in Xiyin only felt that the eardrum was faintly painful, and several of them were young people who were still shallow, with anger and blood, and sweet throat in the throat. The taste, but in order to take care of the face, are dying and do not want to reveal the ugly state.

Sun Wuji's heart is dark and angry, knowing that this is the other's next Mawei, but the face is not obvious, still good and good.

"It turns out that everyone is coming for the Dongyue lord. This matter is very important. Please allow me to discuss for a few days and then reply. Today is the day of my burial of the Western Yin Dynasty. Please also give me a face and let the ceremony begin and end!"

He also knows that Xi Yin’s combat power is no more than the past, and he can only ask for a polite request, and then solve the crisis today. Since the sorrows of the two ancestors came, the Western Yin royal family realized that there would be such a day sooner or later, and they were ready.

However, I did not think of it. It was actually a humiliation in the day of the National Funeral that was jointly suppressed by the three major countries!

At this point, Feng Qianli sneered and said: "Don't talk nonsense, since we are here today, we must take people away. If you don't know the current affairs, go to the Netherland to accompany the two old guys."

This is a threat of red/naked/naked. It is not only the anger of the Xiyin royal family, but the rest of the monks who participated in the state funeral, and their hearts are also indignant.

The two ancestors of Xi Yin are also heroes who sacrificed to save the entire continent, but can't even save a decent funeral? This is too much!

As the head of a country, even the heroes do not respect, only know the danger of taking people, taking advantage of it, there is no limit! Such a person is in a high position, but also has no talent and no virtue, and it is difficult to serve people!

In the back, Yin Suyi stepped forward and said to Sun Wuji's voice: "Don't promise them, let go of Yue Tengyun, that is, the tiger will return to the mountain, and there will be an enemy in the future."

Sun Wuji also thinks this way. Even if this is a sad day, they will have to resist it. Otherwise, the situation will be worse after Xiyin.

auzw.com Yin Qing grinned: "Speaking of it, the last thing is not by force!"

Sun Wuji shook his head and shook his head. He held the hand of the Taoist: "Let them see, even if there is no sister-in-law, we are not bullied."

He had already broken through to the early days of Yuan Ying a few months ago and was finally able to fight alongside his own Taoist. Although the two were only repaired in the early days of Yuan Ying, they benefited from the blessing of "Yin and Yang Harmony" and cultivated a set of combo techniques. If you cooperate well, it is not a problem to fight with Haichuan.

However, what should I do?

Sun Wuji took Yin Qingyu to fly in the air, deliberately exporting excitement: "You are compelling, I will not be insulted by Xi Yin, today my husband and wife have to ask the real power of the two nationals, you may wish to join together!"

Feng Qianli snorted: "To deal with both of you, I am enough."

He has no friendship with Haichuan, and he is not likely to join forces with him. Suddenly excited by Sun Wuji, he said this sentence casually.

He will come this time, nominally for Yue Tengyun, in fact, it is plain, just want to come to Xi Yin to take advantage of. If you can suppress it, it is best to force Xi Yin to sign several treaties that humiliate and humiliate the country.

The time of the founding of the North Fengguo was the shortest. However, for decades, Fengqianli itself did not have any achievements. Although it was built there, it was not famous on the mainland. If you can defeat Yin Qingyi and Sun Wuji today, they will add a glorious sum to his resume.

Haichuan squinted slightly, but did not say anything. The combination of Yin Qingxuan and Sun Wuji, he also heard about it, it is not easy to crack, Feng Qianli is so arrogant and arrogant, and will be afraid to suffer. But what does it have to do with him? It is good to have someone dead in the place. His South China Sea can be unrestrained in the continent.

Yin Qingyi and Sun Wuji looked at each other and tacitly took out their magic weapon. Sun Wuji’s weapon is also a shot □, but this gun is different in that it has two gun heads, which can be divided into two sections, called “double head dragon”.

The three men fought in one place, and the air "噼噼啪啪" lit up a very devastating light arc. The weapon that was sealed for thousands of miles was a long knife engraved with the lightning bolt, and it was full of strength and great momentum. .

Compared with this, the evil spirits of Yin Qingxuan and Sun Wuji are much low-key, and the two simple and unpretentious ones have no cool effect. But those who understand the attributes of their magic weapons know that the weapons in their hands are extremely sharp, and even if they are the defensive hoods of the late Yuan Ying, they can poke a **** hole.

Feng Qianli soon knew the power of the couple. His thunder knife had not yet exerted its power, and he was attacked by two shots. There were two more blood holes in the front and back of the chest.

Yin Qingqi and Sun Wuji’s shooting methods seem to be unremarkable, but the speed is too fast. Once they are fighting in close combat, they will basically be unable to escape their shadows.

Haichuan’s eyes are clear in the outer layer. When he sees Yin Qing’s next shot, he will take the life of a thousand miles. He will use his power to make a “lion lion” of aerodynamic mountain river. The sound waves will oscillate in an instant, and the space seems to be distorted for a moment. Everyone feels like a heart beat like a heavy hammer, spit out a blood.

Haichuan 邈 殷 殷 殷 殷 殷 殷 殷 殷 殷 殷 殷 殷 殷 殷 殷 殷 殷 殷 殷 殷 殷 殷 殷 殷 殷 殷 殷 殷 殷 殷 殷Sun Wuji’s eyes glimpsed, and the subconsciously wanted to block the body, but it was too late.

Haichuan licked his mouth and provoked bloodthirsty laughter. He chose to shoot at this time. Of course, he did not want to save a thousand miles, but he was trying to kill all three.

When the millennium came, the distant sky suddenly flashed a golden light, and the head of Haichuan’s skull was shot inaccurately. “砰” slammed, and the face that was solidified in a horrified expression exploded like a watermelon.

In the next second, Hai Chuan’s chest showed a golden slap in the palm of his hand. The ghostly look of the golden figure that was approaching in the distance, the teleport disappeared.

When Yin Qingxuan and Sun Wuji were shocked, there was already a familiar person.

"Two grandfathers, two grandmothers."

The people's clothes fluttered in the air, the corners of the mouth with a gentle smile, eyes and affection, clearly pale and thin body, but unexpectedly with a gas field that can not be ignored.

"Ali!"

Yin Qingyi and Sun Wuji couldn't believe their eyes. The Yin Feilian and Yue Linyuan who were watching the battle underneath were so excited that they cried.

"Lin Yuan, I am not mistaken, is that person a separation?"

"It’s Ah, he is back!"

Yue Linyuan took the trembling hand of the Taoist, and with her unbelievable, flew to Yin away. Yin Feilian hugged his baby son and burst into tears.

Just when Yin stayed with his family, Feng Qianshan, who was seriously injured, wanted to take the opportunity to escape. He only saw that Haichuan, who was stronger than him, was instantly shot and left Yuan Ying to escape.

Although he did not understand what happened, he did not want to fall to that end. Once the military is resolved, Yuan Ying can only cultivate into a fairy. The practice of Sanxian is a hundred times more difficult than the human monk.

But he was about to tear a transfer symbol, and he saw a dark transparent cover covering him. No matter how many transfer symbols he rips, he can't leave the cage.

In the light and shadow, a black man with a cold, gloomy face appeared, and a pair of slender eyes looked at Yin, seemingly waiting for his next instructions.

Yin looked calmly and looked at his face, and knew that he could not escape. Feng Qianshan: "Take him back and wait for Beifeng to redeem."

The man in black nodded slightly, and the hand raised the transparent cover that trapped Feng Qianshan and stuffed it into the sleeve.

Aside from Yin Qingying and others, the stunned look, this... This is a mysterious supernatural power!

Yin smiled and explained: "This is the instrumental spirit of the fairy sect Luo, and I have already recognized me as the Lord."

When everyone was shocked, they all beamed their eyes: "A, you really got the fairy?"

In particular, Yin Feilian and Yue Linyuan are even more excited: "With the blessing of the fairy, you no longer have to worry about life and repair."

Yin Wei nodded slightly, not only do not have to worry about life and cultivation, if the Xianshen Luo Luo Temple restored the power of the heyday, it is to break open the void and directly fly to the world, it is not a problem at all.

The people of the Western Yin Dynasty were rejoicing, but Yue Tianfeng and others heard these words and were scared and pale: "No... impossible..."

He and the remaining Jindan monks also wanted to escape, but they had already been surrounded by the ghosts of Xi Yin. Under the order of Yin Qing, these people became prisoners.

Yue Tianfeng finally saw his old father as he wished, but it was in the secret of the Western Yin Dynasty.

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