What kind of power is this?

A weapon and a wisp of halberd light suppressed him. He could not imagine what kind of existence the owner of Fang Tian Hua Ji was?!

"No……"

He roared with all his might, and the scene in front of him was terrible.

Even though he was as powerful as him, he had already survived one of the three disasters, but he was still like an ant, easily crushed!

The halberd light was very slow and slowly floated from the void, but it brought Zong Qingjiu endless fear!

His veins were rising all over his body, and his forehead was filled with cold sweat. At this moment, all the magic treasures had been left behind by him. He just wanted to escape from here!

But unfortunately, Fang Tian’s painting halberd was like a peerless strong man, looking down at him coldly, making him unable to move!

boom!

The halberd light fell, and thousands of divine lights roared. Zong Qingjiu flew away instantly, his body was covered in blood, falling a hundred feet away, and he looked up weakly at the void, full of confusion.

Is this a dynasty?

At this moment, he seemed to see the masters in the Three You Alliance, suppressing the world and stirring the universe!

"grown ups!"

The middle-aged scholar was shocked and frightened. How strong is Zong Qingjiu?

That is a terrible existence that has survived the fire!

But now, he fell to the ground like a dead dog, dying.

Looking at the red war horse and the Fang Tian Painting Ji on the back of the war horse, the middle-aged scholar began to tremble all over. What kind of power is this that directly crushed the extremely terrifying Zong Qingjiu?

Although he didn't feel any breath, there was no doubt that the Fangtian Painted Spear was far more terrifying than he imagined!

So what about the owner of Fang Tian Painting Ji?

Just thinking about it, the middle-aged scholar was so shocked that he could not breathe.

"Subduing the Demon!"

Xuanzang clasped his hands together, the Zen stick in his hand was flying without wind, golden lights splashed, and the terrifying power shook between heaven and earth!

In addition, the middle-aged scholar was scared to death at this moment, and he could not exert 70% of his strength. The Zen stick flew down and knocked the middle-aged scholar away with one blow, sprinkling blood in the sky!

"Abolish all schools of thought and respect Confucianism alone!"

Dong Zhongshu shouted loudly, and all things retreated immediately. The world seemed to return to chaos. Everything no longer existed. Only Confucianism was left!

Yin Er and Yin San did not see Zong Qingjiu's miserable situation, because even though they worked together, they were suppressed by Dong Zhongshu and had no time to care about it. At this moment, all the laws retreated, and the world was the same, and they were even severely injured in an instant. The blood from their mouths was spurted out for no money, and their bodies were ragged.

And at another place, Yin Yi, who fought with Fan Kuai, even shone with his sword light as Fan Kuai roared, and his body and head were two points!

In less than half a quarter of an hour, the five people came in a fierce momentum, looking down at the world without taking Daxia seriously at all.

But before even Li Beichen could see him, he bowed his head, one dead and four serious injuries!

This is the wonderful thing about life.

“Bring in!”

Li Beichen's majestic voice came from the "Taixuan Palace".

Fan Kuai smiled coldly, and the true energy surged out from his body, turning into ropes, binding Zong Qingjiu, the middle-aged scholar, Yin Er and Yin Three. Finally, he left a long blood mark on the ground like a dead dog, and dragged it into the "Taixuan Palace".

As for Yin Yi's corpse?

Of course, there will be soldiers from Daxia to deal with it.

In the Taixuan Palace, civil and military officials stood on both sides, with a hint of curiosity and a hint of coldness in their eyes, looking down at Zong Qingjiu and the others.

Those gazes made Zong Qingjiu, who was still awake, feel ashamed and angry.

These ants-like figures who were in his eyes, who could be destroyed at the moment were standing on both sides and looking down at him?

But he was dragged on the ground like a dead fish!

This scene made him feel endless shame in his heart, and he never had such a miserable life!

Zong Qingjiu's face was distorted and his eyes were bleeding. This shame made him want to massacre everyone here!

He was secretly ruthless in his heart. After this incident, he must kill Daxia, without leaving any one!

Put the soul of the Lord of Great Xia in the soul fire and burn it for thousands of years!

Only in this way can we slightly relieve the hatred in his heart!

As for whether it can save lives?

Even though he reached this point, he still had no worries at all.

In his identity, who dares to kill him?!

"I am the one who ruled the 'Taiyou Emperor Dynasty' of the Three You Alliance! My father is the ancestor of the imperial clan at the eighth level of the demigod of the 'Taiyou Emperor Dynasty'! The Emperor of Daxia, if he does not want his country to be destroyed, he will release Zong immediately!"

Zong Qingjiu gritted his teeth and tried his best to squeeze out a smile. He looked at Li Beichen who was sitting on his head and looking down at him coldly.

He immediately reported to his home.

He believed that with his father at the eighth level of the demigod, the Daxia Dynasty would never dare to kill him!

What is the concept of the eighth level of the demigod?

In the "Taiyou Emperor Dynasty", they are all the strongest!

That is the fire and wind that have overcome the three disasters. As long as you pass the thunder disaster again, you can become a god immediately!

Such a strong person is an invincible existence in any Zhongqian Realm!

Since the Great Xia Dynasty has given birth to a demigod, it should be clear that the terrible consequences of becoming a mortal enemy with an invincible existence of a demigod of the eighth level.

"The Eighth Level of Demigod?"

Standing at the top of the military general on the left, Lu Bu, who was so handsome and handsome, smiled disdainfully.

What kind of demigod eighth level is not worthy of becoming his opponent.

Lu Bu looked at him disdain, but at this moment, all the civil and military officials in the court, except for the Chinese outstanding people, all took a breath and their faces changed drastically.

The eighth level of the demigod!

These four words are like heavy mountains, pressing on their hearts.

"In this way, your father is the strongest person in the 'Taiyou Emperor Dynasty'?"

Li Beichen's face was calm, without any movement, and asked lightly.

"Although my father is not the strongest in the Imperial Dynasty, he is also the top five strongest in the Imperial Dynasty!"

Zong Qingjiu frowned slightly and spoke.

He looked at Li Beichen's expression and suddenly felt something was wrong in his heart.

After hearing about his father's strength, why is this Daxia Human Emperor who is so strong in his opinion so calm?

"I'll ask you, the 800,000 people in the Dongji territory, the territories of Liuwu City, are you killed?"

As soon as the topic changed, Li Beichen spoke indifferently.

Um?

Zong Qingjiu was a little surprised.

Why did he suddenly say that a group of ants died?

In his opinion, a city, the 800,000 human race is just a group of insignificant ants.

It is their honor to be able to use his essence and blood!

"Why, the Great Xia Human Emperor still cares about those ants?"

Zong Qingjiu asked remarks.

As for concealment, he didn't.

After all, this is the territory of Daxia. Li Beichen would ask this question, obviously it has been confirmed that it was their work, and even if they did not admit it, it would be useless.

"Come! Before taking these four murderers to Liu Wucheng, beheading and showing them to the public to pay tribute to the 800,000 Daxia people!"
Chapter completed!