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Chapter 1623 It's My Heavenly Kingdom

With that "pop" sound, everything in the world seemed to have stopped.

Xiao Yang opened his eyes and looked at the violent aura that was about to hit him. At this moment, he was as quiet as a child.

At this time, Xiao Yang had a feeling that he could control the spiritual energy that was hitting him at will.

Even Xiao Yang himself didn't notice that behind him, Yin Yue and Yang Ri appeared at the same time, but this time, Yin Yue and Yang Ri did not fall behind him as before, but floated above his head.

Behind Xiao Yang, a huge figure slowly appeared. The figure, stepping on two mountains, looked at the outline, it was a huge human figure. The sun and the moon appeared in the outline of the human figure, and it turned out to be the eyes of this human figure!

The huge phantom behind Xiao Yang did not continue to condense, but was in such a stage and did not change.

A yellowish figure appeared, which was Xiao Yang's latest battle spirit. The seventy-meter-high battle spirit gradually faded at this time, and then turned into a yellowish light. Then it turned into a shield and appeared on the left hand of the huge phantom.

A red figure appeared again, this peerless swordsman who could produce invincible sword energy, also turned into a seventy-meter long sword and came to the right hand of the phantom behind Xiao Yang.

Use the sun and the moon as your eyes! Use the spirit of war as your soldiers!

this!

It is Xiao Yang's heroic spirit!

Such a scene appeared, even the figure of the white robes in the holy city was frightened.

The woman turned around and looked at the huge phantom with a trace of recollection in her eyes. She didn't know what she was thinking. After a few seconds, the woman smiled, "After all, it's the monarch of human beings, this is the blessing of the world."

Just as the woman finished speaking, a black stream spread as black as ink, instantly spreading to the huge phantom behind Xiao Yang. Yin Yue and Yang Ri turned blood red at this moment, and the blood moon was in the sky!

The woman's pupils suddenly contracted violently: "What! This!"

Xiao Yang's original body was a bloody man. He glanced around, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Seniors of the Heroic Spirit Hall, you guys seemed to have a great fight just now. Now, should I come here too?"

The moment Xiao Yang finished speaking, the heroic spirit behind him waved the red giant sword in his hand. At this moment, blood jade fell from the sky, and blood rain poured into the earth. The whole world became bloody red at this time, and even the dark clouds condensed in the sky were dyed red.

The sunlight that broke through the dark clouds and shrouded Xiao Yang completely disappeared at this moment.

Xiao Yang stood in front of the huge black hero, as if he had escaped into darkness. He was covered in blood and looked like a monster, which was particularly scary.

The red light was turbulent between the world, and the more than 30 people besieged Xiao Yang made the same choice at this time.

"run!"

In front of Xiao Yang who had awakened the heroic spirit, they had no other choice, because they all felt the power above the red sword light, which gave them a strange feeling, as if they could directly pull them down the abyss. Even the blood rain fell on their bodies made them feel extremely cold, as if they were tangled by something strange and could not be shaken off.

In the holy city, the woman sighed: "In the end, everything that is most unacceptable appears. It's fate after all. The next road becomes difficult, but it's also simple."

Under the earth covered by blood rain, more than 30 strong men began to run away, but the red sword light swept across, how could they escape?

More than 30 powerful people in the Hall of Heroes were frightened. They were masters who could not be found in the world. Even if the Lord level could not be good for them, they were now swept away like this.

This is a member of the Temple of Heroes. When the Earth was unified, the members of the supreme forces were prepared to besiege one person, they were beaten like a dog of a family.

At this moment, a sound of laughter sounded, and the blood rain all over the sky also came to an abrupt end at this moment.

"Lu Yan! This is the good disciple you taught! He is not upright and has become a demon. At this moment, he dares to harm his fellow disciples. He is not worthy of being the heir of the Heroic Temple. At this time, I will follow the rules of the sect!"

This roar came from the sky.

The more than 30 powerful people in the Valhalla who fled, all their eyes showed joy when they heard this sound.

This man, wearing a Taoist robe and holding a whisk, broke through the bloody dark clouds in the sky, and fell from the sky, shining with light.

This person was small, but as he waved the whisk, he broke up the red sword light that Xiao Yang cut out.

The Palace of Heroes, Deputy Shopkeeper, Broken Kowloon!

Duan Jiulong waved his hand and protected the lives of more than 30 members of the Heroic Hall.

Duan Jiulong stood in the air, facing the huge black figure behind Xiao Yang, without any fear.

The Break of the Nine Dragons made the blood rain in the sky return to its normal color.

"Bold boy, today, I will kill you!" Duan Jiulong waved the whisk. The world seemed normal, but ripples appeared on the yellow shield held by the phantom behind Xiao Yang.

Duan Jiulong's attack was silent. In this silence, there was infinite murderous intent. His attack was terrifying and the ripples overflowing from the shield all shattered the surrounding mountains.

"Hahahaha!" In the white holy city, the woman laughed loudly when she saw Duan Jiulong's appearance, "The Divine Pearl is the Divine Pearl. Even if it is just a slight power leaked, will Duan Jiulong not sit still? Come and open the city for me!"

The white holy city lit up a white light, and the door that had not been opened for twenty years was slowly opened at this time.

Duan Jiulong looked at the white holy city.

This woman, who could not even hide her hot figure, flew up from the holy city and shouted: "Broken Jiulong, today, you dare to touch a hair of his hair, the Holy Kingdom of Heaven will chase you endlessly!"

Duan Jiulong frowned and said coldly: "Luo Tianji, this is my Heroic Temple's business. Do you want to interfere too?"

"What? Isn't it okay?" Luo Tianji flashed and fell beside Xiao Yang.

Xiao Yang was covered in blood. He stood in front of the dark heroic spirit, which seemed cold, but when he was close, he could see that he was already at the end of his strength. His body, covered in wounds, was shaking, and blood was constantly overflowing from his mouth. Facing Duan Jiulong's attack, he could not even counterattack and could only passively bear it.

A trace of heartache flashed in Luo Tianji's eyes. She waved her hand and white light filled her, covering Xiao Yang.

The white light, like a silkworm cocoon, completely wrapped Xiao Yang in, and the huge black shadow behind Xiao Yang slowly disappeared.
Chapter completed!
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