Boom! As if he was angry by Yao Ruoyu's words, a figure flashed out from the city, which was the only remaining prince of the other surname, Yang Ji, who was currently in the Southern Song Dynasty.

Yang Ji was wearing golden armor and holding a Yang Ling gun. Although his mind was light and elegant, he seemed sharp and strange because of his murderous intent, which made people feel inexplicably trembling.

When Yang Ji appeared, Zhao Shi, Zhuge Zhengwo, Fusu and Yang Yanzhao also appeared one after another, each of whom was gathering their energy and their spiritual thoughts were scattered. The five of them were in one side, vaguely surrounding Yao Ruoyu.

Seeing that all the five people appeared, Yao Ruoyu laughed, and the sword-do divine thoughts swept the world, bringing thousands of spiritual energy. With a hiss, two pairs of wings, one black and one white, emerged from the thin air.

Each wing is sixteen feet long, black is far and deep, and white is pure and transcendent. It is a evolution of the two great ways of heaven, ending and origin. The length of sixteen feet is exactly the same as the sixteen great ways derived from each way of heaven.

The four wings extended, and in an instant, all the voids of heaven and earth within a million feet were blocked. All the spiritual energy was swallowed by the whale, completely freeing from the control of the five eighth realms.

Raising his hand and holding the sword, Yao Ruoyu smiled slightly: "Kill you first!"

The sword light suddenly shone, and Emperor Wei Huanghe pointed directly at Fusu among the five people.

Suddenly, Fusu was shocked and still calm. The emperor-level divine thoughts exploded with the flow, and the endless vitality of vitality spun around and rose outside his body, turning into a lot of soft power to resolve the sword light.

At the same time, Yang Yanzhao and Zhao also waved their weapons, and the sword light and spear power attacked from left to right, hoping to help Fusu block the sword.

As for Yang Ji and Zhuge Zheng, I jumped up at the same time, one shot his gun and the other fist was strong, attacking Yao Ruoyu's vital points respectively.

Being within the attack of two people, Yao Ruoyu's body was full of power, and his sword's divine thoughts were overwhelming. The Taihong Sword turned into a flowing shadow and cut out, and was the first to collided with Yang Ling's gun and blade. In an instant, infinite energy splattered everywhere. Yang Jihu's mouth became hot, and his body trembled and fell backwards.

With one sword, Yang Ji was defeated, and the black and white wings behind Yao Ruoyu suddenly slapped. The vast spiritual energy gathered like a tide, condensed on the sword's edge and suddenly slashed across. The extremely sharp sword force tore through the void and suddenly appeared in front of Zhuge Zheng, as if teleported. When the fists and swords hit each other, Zhuge Zheng's Hunyuan energy collapsed and was cut and shattered by the sword force.

Unexpectedly, in less than 20 days, Yao Ruoyu's cultivation level was even better than the past, and the eight realms changed color.

Zhao Shihu's eyes were half open and shouted: "Take all your strength, and this thief will be killed today!"

As he spoke, he had already trembled his hand and threw out the Human Emperor Seal. The seal that was only the size of a palm was as big as a mountain in a blink of an eye, and it was pressed down with the power of the boundless emperor.

Seeing the Human Emperor Seal falling down, Yao Ruoyu picked out his sword, and his divine thoughts swept through it, making the sword more brilliant and magnificent. He tore open the barrier of the Holy Emperor's dragon energy and slashed the Human Emperor Seal with one sword.

With the blessing of the ending heaven, Yao Ruoyu's sword was so terrifying. In an instant, the human emperor seal spirit whineed, but it was eroded by the power of disaster and was greatly damaged.

Yang Ji and Zhuge Zheng and I were both shocked when they saw this and quickly took action, but Yao Ruoyu waved several swords and directly killed them back.

Seeing Yao Ruoyu holding his sword and chasing Fusu, Yang Ji stood up with his hair and said angrily: "Sad son, why don't you take action?"

Apart from helping Su to resolve the sword force at first, Yang Yanzhao did not take any action afterwards. Until now, his father scolded him angrily, a trace of bitterness flashed through his eyes. Then the plain tassel-engraved golden spear in his hand shook, and the brilliant golden light instantly released, filling the world. The endless Gengjin aura almost tore apart the world.

Military corpses! The school that is the best among the hundreds of schools of thought!

As a treasure of military strategists, the Nine Soldiers are one of the few top-level magical weapons in the world!

Yang Yanzhao shot out with a gun, and the endless Gengjin energy condensed into millions of blades, surrounding the spear power and strangled out together.

Seeing the helplessness hidden under Yang Yanzhao's eyes, Yao Ruoyu sighed softly and pointed to Fusu's Taihong Sword and returned. The sword force that had previously been so sharp that it restrained two parts of its strength and suddenly collided with the simple tassel-chised golden spear that was directly attacking.

In an instant, all the millions of golden blades were shattered and scattered in the world by the unparalleled divine thoughts of Emperor. Before Yang Yanzhao could recover his energy, Yao Ruoyu attacked with another sword. The black and white wings evolved into a multitude of light curtains. The black light rushed to the sword edge, and the white light spread to protect him. Each sword was like a mountain of five mountains, constantly bombarding the plain tassel-carved golden spear.

Yang Ji, Zhuge Zhengwo, Fusu, and Zhao Shi four people tried their best to bombard them, but they were more than 30% of the white light around Yao Ruoyu's body, and the remaining 70% were blocked by the black light, body protection sword spirit, and eight-level body spirit. When they touched Yao Ruoyu's body, they were less than half of them and could not cause any injuries at all.

Seeing Yao Ruoyu attacking fiercely almost madly, Yang Yanzhao suddenly showed a bitter smile with a little relief, and the Geng Jin spear power that had always been restrained and condensed suddenly exploded.

In an instant, the clear and vergeous phoenix sounded throughout the world, and a golden phoenix shadow spread out from his body. The crazy whale swallowed tens of thousands of feet of gold and turned it into a continuous source of Gengjin power and poured it into the gun tip, and fought with the Taihong Sword one after another.

Millions of golden blades were cut in staggered, and endless sword shadows swept through the impact. For a moment, the aftermath caused by the two fighting almost flooded the sky, and even Zhao Shi and others could not easily intervene.

But the two of them fought for less than a moment, Yang Yanzhao's aura had gradually weakened, and was suddenly eroded by the disaster-stricken road contained in Yao Ruoyu's sword.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Yang Ji took a gun and stepped straight into the gap between the two of them with one shot. Then the gun blade suddenly turned. The magical path he mastered made the gun blade divide into thousands of phantoms in an instant, sweeping over Yao Ruoyu's body.

The divine thoughts of the eight realms can distort the principles of heaven and earth!

As Yang Ji's divine thoughts reach, everything in the world twists and changes on its own, or light and shadow gather into eagles, or flowing wind turns into arrows. In short, everything changes into other things at this moment.

"magical?"

Yao Ruoyu raised his eyebrows, and without waiting for his action, Zhuge Zheng and Fusu arrived from both sides, and the two divine thoughts also surged out at the same time. The great way of unity and the great way of life spread across the sky one after another. The former gathered together to compress Yao Ruoyu's activity space, and the latter madly swallowed the vitality of heaven and earth, causing Yao Ruoyu's blood and energy to surge violently.

Zhao was holding the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, and the domineering Emperor's power surged and turned into a pure gold sword light that collapsed into the void and slashed out.

When the four major and eight realms attacked at the same time, the violent power almost destroyed the void, especially the four major divine thoughts converged and scattered, constantly changing the principles of all things around Yao Ruoyu, hoping to completely suppress and kill him.

Feeling that Yao Ruoyu was in a desperate situation, he was imagining Chu Kuangge, Qin Hui, Jie Zu, Nurhaci and others from here from a distance with their spiritual thoughts thousands of miles away, and of course, they were more happy, happy about the death of Yao Ruoyu, the monster.

While under the siege of the four masters and eight realms, Yao Ruoyu was calm and calm. The four black and white wings suddenly stretched twice as long with a rush. The two black and white lights rushed up. Wherever they passed, all the heaven and earth Taoist distorted and transformed by Zhao Shi and others collapsed instantly, turned into nothingness under the power of ending, and then re-evolved and generated by the power of origin.

The changes in the divine thoughts of Zhao and others are temporary. As long as they put away their divine thoughts, as time goes by, those Taoist principles gradually return to their original states.

However, Yao Ruoyu's changes were different. He first wiped out the way of heaven by ending the way of heaven, and then reshaped it with the way of origin. In other words, he could no longer call it a temporary change, but a real recreation of the Tao.

The two black and white lights gathered and rose, and the divine thoughts of the four people were broken in an instant. Then a sword light suddenly burst out, and black and white light flames lingered on it. The emperor's power and divine thoughts were even more harmonious and blessings, making the sword's power even more domineering and sharp. The void cracked wherever it reached, and countless black cracks appeared.

"Too final!"

With a soft whisper, Yao Ruoyu suddenly swung his sword and slashed it. The black and white light flames burned and destroyed the void. Wherever the sword force passed, the void of heaven and earth was directly collapsed. Yang Ji, Zhuge Zhengwo, and Yang Yanzhao, who were the first to be affected, all changed color because their power was instantly annihilated when they came into contact with the sword force, and there was no obstacle at all.

In a critical moment, Yang Yanzhao tried his best to push the gun and forcibly activate the military attack energy that had been hidden in the gun's edge for thousands of years. The shadows of thousands of Geng Jin Blades burst out like a storm, but in the blink of an eye it closed into a pure golden spear power of a hundred feet long, and cut straight away against the Taihong Sword.

The guns and swords confronted each other, and the power of the gun instantly shattered, and thousands of broken gold splattered and swept back. It was wrapped in sword power and rolled back, cutting thousands of incisions from Yang Yanzhao's body. For a moment, the whole person seemed to be wrapped in blood mist, and was miserable.

A sword hurt Yang Yanzhao, Yao Ruoyu raised his true energy again, the power of the emperor, and his divine consciousness expanded again, and the sword force slashed, and wiped Zhuge Zheng, with a blow, and then swung his sword for the third time. Although Yang Ji and Fusu were thrust into their minds and tried to stop each other, they were still hit by Yao Ruoyu's sword, and their bodies were stained with blood.

Seeing Yao Ruoyu being brave and invincible, a sense of determination finally emerged in Zhao's eyes. His divine thoughts led to it and quickly sank into the rear Hangdu. In the blink of an eye, Hangdu, which was originally extremely quiet because of the fierce battles of the eight realms, suddenly fell into a huge noise.

Looking from a high place, I saw that the entire Hangdu started from the most important imperial city, and spiritual talismans gradually appeared from the inside out, connecting them into countless large and small spiritual arrays, running through the residences of each important minister of the court, connecting Tongyuan Halls, gathering and combining many spiritual energy and infinite arrays to form a huge spiritual array that enveloped the entire Hangdu.

This is a national protection formation that has been built by kings of all dynasties since the relocation of the imperial city of the Song Dynasty, and has been working hard to build a huge amount of money every year and does not hesitate to hurt the country's foundation.

As the formation that had been sleeping for hundreds of years woke up again, a force that was so terrifying that even the eight realms of the world changed rapidly emerged in the center of Hangzhou Capital. Using the rich power of the Southern Song Dynasty as a medium, it quickly merged with Zhao Shi's Saint Emperor dragon energy.

In a moment, Zhao Shi's aura suddenly burst out. He was originally only at the second level of the eighth level. In just a moment, he had reached the sixth level of the eighth level and was even rising towards the seventh level of the eighth level.

The domineering aura suppressed the world. At this moment, Zhao was like a sacred lord who only existed in ancient times. Just standing there, the vast aura had filled the entire world. Even because its size was too large, the void could not bear it and cracked countless cracks.

Feeling the terrifying power contained in his body, Zhao Shi's face was not filled with joy. On the contrary, the anger in his eyes was extremely fierce at this moment.

Only him, only the emperors of the royal family of the Song Dynasty, would know that although this great formation in Hangdu is extremely powerful, it can absorb the dragon veins of the Jiuzhou day and night and hide its power in the formation, it is a consumable item. In other words, whenever the formation is stimulated, the power contained within will be consumed and can only accumulate little by little as time goes by.

Originally, whether the battles outside would fail, Hangdu was the last barrier of the Southern Song Dynasty. Even if the battles outside failed, as long as Hangdu existed, they could block the enemy's army and, at least, they could retain the land of eastern Zhejiang to wait for revival in the future.

But today, because of Yao Ruoyu, the savings of the Song Dynasty's imperial city over the past hundreds of years were wasted, and the Southern Song Dynasty lost its biggest trump card to compete for China.
Chapter completed!