The huge and extremely oppressive feeling made everyone breathless. Except for Gongsun, Xiaohong and Li Longji, everyone was bleeding.

"I have been dormant for 1,600 years. Do you really think I am sleeping forever?" Ying Zheng raised his right palm and held it heavily. Everyone felt that Ying Zheng seemed to be in their hearts.

However, everyone discovered something. There seemed to be scales on the back of Ying Zheng's hand, neither insect nor snake!

The Xuanyuan Sword emitted a faint yellow light in Ying Zheng's hands.

"This world belongs to me. I have lived in seclusion for thousands of years. I thought that one or two great heroes would appear in the future generations, but unfortunately..." Ying Zheng sighed: "It's a pity that there was no one in the future that I could see. Now that the world is occupied by a woman, it's a great shame!"

"A woman? She is better than you, a guy who is not a human or a ghost." Aunt Gongsun snorted.

"No man or ghost? It's really the body of a real dragon! Don't compare me with those low-level monsters."

"A dead person who has been dead for more than a thousand years dares to claim to be the body of a true dragon?" Old Situ looked full of disdain.

"Stop talking, you dare to contradict me, you deserve to die!" Ying Zheng shouted loudly, immediately raised his voice, and shouted loudly: "Bai Qi, why don't you come to see me!"

A black cloud surged from a distance, and Bai Qi and his red war horse came stepping on the clouds.

The red war horse fell to the ground, Bai Qi jumped off the horse, and took two steps in three steps to come to Ying Zheng: "Your Majesty, it will be too late in the future."

"Kill these unruly people for me!" Ying Zheng shouted.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Bai Qi turned his head to look at everyone, and finally fell on Aunt Gongsun, but there was no fluctuation on his face.

Aunt Gongsun stepped forward and made a move: "Come on."

Bai Qi waved his long halberd in his hand in mid-air, and rushed towards Gongsun Auntie with rapid steps.

Suddenly, the old man from Bahuang took action in front of Aunt Gongsun. The old man from Bahuang suddenly turned into a giant god with green face and fangs, and slapped Bai Qi with a palm.

Bai Qi was not aware of it for a moment and was directly hit by the giant god. His body turned into a burst of black gas and fell into the distance.

The old man from Bahuang has never shown his true strength, but now he has to take action.

"Please God!" Old Situ shouted in surprise.

Bai Qi was hit by the sneak attack by the old man in Bahuang, but he was not hurt, but returned to the Zhuhong Battle Horse.

He raised his reins and rushed towards the giant god who turned into an old man in Bahuang. The old man in Bahuang slapped his giant palm again, and the horse rushed hard with his hooves. The war horse jumped up, and four hooves stepped heavily on the old man in Bahuang slapped.

The old man from Bahuang took several steps back, and Bai Qi had already jumped up from the horse's back, and his long halberd fell to the old man from Bahuang.

Suddenly, a ball of white fireworks rushed towards Bai Qi, and Bai Qi was wrapped in flames in an instant.

"Master, I'll help you!" Zui Sheng took action. Zui Sheng's strength was quite good. He was the most low-key among the four saints, but he was also the strongest among the four saints.

Bai Qi was burned by Bai Yan, but he was not afraid at all, even without any harm. After the flames gradually faded, Bai Qi was still calm.

I saw the wine gourd in the hands of Zui Sheng sprinkled, and a large amount of wine sprinkled on Bai Qi's body: "The fireworks in the daytime cannot hurt you, so let's try it with the Three Yang True Fire."

Zui Sheng sprayed a ball of fire from his mouth again, and the flames fell on Bai Qi's body, and the wine on his body burned even more fiercely when it encountered the fire.

But Bai Qi still stood still, and the flames were still hurt.

"Hmph! A trick of the devil!" Bai Qi hummed disdainfully.

Zui Sheng's face was flushed, and he didn't know if it was because of the rosyness he had drunk or because Bai Qi's words hurt his self-esteem.

"A alcoholic, I really didn't expect you and I would join forces for a day." The old man in Bahuang was quite helpless.

"If so, I really don't want to join forces with the leader..."

"Do you think I am willing to join forces with you?"

"Diet to the point of death, I'm still talking nonsense." Before the flames on Bai Qi could be extinguished, he rushed towards the Drunken Saint and the Old Man in the Eight Desolation with his long halberd again.

"Diet to the point of death? You said it was you." Zui Sheng suddenly threw out the wine gourd, which immediately became a hundred times larger... a thousand times larger, and directly rushed towards Bai Qi.

The Zhuhong war horse lifted up its forelimbs and directly pressed against the wine gourd with its thick body.

The old man from Bahuang strode forward, grabbed the wine gourd and swung it over. The Zhuhong war horse and Bai Qi were immediately smashed and flew out.

"General Bai, our family will help you!" Zhao Gao immediately used the same trick again, and black air filled the sky again, and countless black tentacles stretched out.

Suddenly, countless red silks rose from the ground and rolled into the air.

The red silk seemed endless, actually wrapped the black gas in the sky, and rolled towards Zhao Gao in the air.

"This..." Old Situ looked at Xiaohong in surprise. Does this little girl actually have such magic power?

Not to mention anything else, Xiaohong is probably not inferior to the old man in the Eight Desolation, and even has the possibility of exceeding the old man in the Eight Desolation.

The others were also full of surprise and suspicion. They thought that the old man from Bahuang should be the strongest among them.

But I never thought that a little girl who was almost forgotten by everyone showed such magic power.

All the red silks were connected to Xiaohong. Xiaohong's palms were firmly pulling the red silks. The black air in the sky was completely wrapped, and no trace of it could be leaked out.

At the same time, Hong Ling also tied Zhao Gao into rice dumplings. Every time Xiao Hong pulled Hong Ling, Zhao Gao felt even more oppressed.

"Your Majesty...Your Majesty...Save...Save the old slave..." Zhao Gao felt a strong danger.

Ying Zheng looked at Xiaohong: "What is your relationship with Zhu Wu, Zhao State?"

"Zhao Wu clan, the little girl Ling Hongnv." Xiao Hong looked at Ying Zheng from afar. While she trapped Zhao Gao, she still had the time to talk to Ying Zheng.

"Girl Ling Hong!? How is this possible? You can't live for 1,600 years!!"

This time it was Ying Zheng's turn to change his color, but Xiaohong's words also scared everyone else, except for the Old Man in Bahuang.

"Since you can live for 1,600 years, why can't a little girl?" Ling Hongnu's eyes looked at Ying Zheng were full of resentment.

"Haha... OK... OK! You can... Of course you can." Ying Zheng smiled without anger: "I collected Luo Tianxia's magical art back then, but I only missed your Zhu Wu family's secret technique. It seems that the world's number one Qimen back then was indeed not a false reputation."

"Do you want me to pray to the Wu family secret method? Today I will see if you are getting thinner."

"I swept your Zhu Wu clan back then, but I missed your remnant. Today I happened to kill you and kill you and kill your Zhu Wu clan last foundation."

Ying Zheng waved out the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, but Aunt Gongsun took action, and the male and female swords held the Xuanyuan Sword in Ying Zheng's hand.

However, Ying Zheng's strength is far beyond the reach of the sweatshirt soldiers. Ying Zheng's sword is ten times more powerful than the sweatshirt soldiers.

Aunt Gongsun spitted out blood, her body took several steps in a row, and she could hardly hold the male and female swords with both hands.

"The clown jumping, dares to stop my steps!" Ying Zheng shouted angrily, and raised the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand again.

When Qingxu saw that Mrs. Gongsun was in danger, he immediately sprinkled all the soybeans, and hundreds of green armored heavenly soldiers appeared at the same time.

Qingxu instantly sat weakly on the ground, feeling listless.

It was originally the limit to summoning hundreds of green armored heavenly soldiers at one time with his strength, but now he summoned all the green armored heavenly soldiers at once, and almost all his magic power was taken.

Qingxu felt that these hundreds of green armored heavenly soldiers could play at least a little role, but he didn't expect that Ying Zheng just waved a sword, and in an instant all the green armored heavenly soldiers turned into pink elks.

"Everyone is a waste, and I have to take action personally. Who will die again?" Ying Zheng shouted arrogantly.

Suddenly, a figure appeared behind Ying Zheng, Li Si!

Li Si touched Ying Zheng without any warning, scratched Ying Zheng heavily, tearing his back to pieces.

But Li Si felt that he had not caught the flesh and blood. Ying Zheng turned his head angrily and waved his sword.

Li Si had no time to hide, and his abdomen was directly lifted by Xuanyuan Sword.

Li Si fled in panic, and a wound more than one foot had been opened on his abdomen.

"A traitor!" Ying Zheng snorted coldly.

"You...how are there scales behind you?" Li Si's face turned ashen.

"Because I am the true dragon emperor!" Ying Zheng said naturally.

When Li Si saw the murderous intent in Ying Zheng's eyes, his heart was chilled and he quickly controlled the three Jin people and attacked Ying Zheng.

"Haha... I actually used the things I made to stop me! It's funny... it's so funny." Ying Zheng laughed: "Give me your reservation!"

The three Jin men who had originally surrounded Ying Zheng suddenly stopped.

Immediately afterwards, the three golden men turned around and looked at Li Si.

Li Si's face was pale, and Ying Zheng was like a victorious attitude.

Li Si's eyes turned and suddenly turned around and ran away.

But he did not escape blindly, but fled towards the locations of Situ and his son, the Shuidao Ren and the Tudou Monk.

Seeing the three Jin people coming towards them, Situ and others were also frightened.

Aunt Gongsun exclaimed: "You guys run away!"

"I can't escape, no one of you can escape..."

Suddenly, Ying Zheng's body began to grow bigger and longer, and finally turned into a black dragon. The dragon was holding the Xuanyuan Sword, ten feet long, and rose into the air with its teeth and claws, rushing towards Situ and others.

Aunt Gongsun wanted to rescue Situ and others, but it was too late. As soon as she moved, she was injured and almost fell to the ground.

A golden man punched two bronze lions, and the black dragon turned into Ying Zheng had bit the bloody mouth of the puppet monk.

The doll monk screamed, half of his body fell to the ground, and blood was vomiting in his mouth.

"Bald donkey..." The water man exclaimed, and the black dragon rushed over again. The water man had no time to resist and smashed it more than ten feet away.

"You deserve to die!!" Aunt Gongsun roared angrily, looking at Ying Zheng with red eyes.

"Ant, what can you do to me?" Ying Zheng turned his head proudly and looked at Aunt Gongsun: "Ants are always ants. You can't do anything except shouting." (To be continued.)
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