As the monarch of Qin, Ying Zheng's humanistic aura was terrifying with the blessings of many soldiers and the land from Qin.

Even Zhuangzi, who had already reached the quasi-saint realm, could not help but feel frightened after sensing this terrible power.

You must know that the power of humanity is an existence that even saints do not want to be contaminated by them.

"Just saints are just quasi-saints, and they dare to stop the footsteps of our Great Qin Iron Cavalry here!"

Ying Zheng's voice fell behind him, the golden dragon of luck of human race behind him, twisting his body and roaring to the sky!

At this moment, Zhuangzi's face finally changed.

He did not feel terrible because of the human fortune behind Ying Zheng.

But at this moment, I finally understood why the saints were unwilling to be contaminated with the power of humanity.

At this moment, Zhuangzi's body seemed to be windless, and the extremely simple Taoist robe she was wearing could not fly by herself at this moment, as if it was extremely terrible.

"A joke, if you are not the human king, just based on your Daluo Jinxian's cultivation level, it will be just gray in front of me."

boom!

Zhuangzi suddenly emitted a quasi-saintly aura, which directly blew the surrounding Qin cavalry, but soon the well-trained Qin soldiers reacted and formed an extremely large military formation to resist this terrible pressure.

"Design the formation and quickly resist the oppression of this person's momentum!"

Many generals desperately released their cultivation, hoping to withstand the oppression of Zhuangzi in front of them with their evil aura and murderous aura. At the same time, the power of the formation began to spread out continuously.

The military formation containing evil aura and endless murderous aura can release some of its power at this moment. Most of the weak people with only a meager level of cultivation can withstand the pressure of the quasi-saint strongman at this moment. This alone can be enough to see how high the quality of the Great Qin Iron Cavalry in front of him is.

However, when he saw that the Great Qin cavalry in front of him could resist his sense of oppression, even Zhuangzi, who was a little unmoved, was a little angry.

You should know that he is a disciple of the Ancient Sect. Now that he has reincarnated, his cultivation has reached a higher level.

But even so, the momentum he released could not suppress the mortals in front of him.

"Rareless, just a quasi-saint, he dares to attack my Daqin Iron Cavalry!"

In an instant, Ying Zheng began to roar to the sky. So what if the guy in front of him is a quasi-saint?

I am responsible for the human race's fortune, not to mention that I am a disciple of Changsheng.

On this prehistoric continent, how many people dare to say that his identity is more noble than his own?

And the little quasi-saint in front of him actually attacked his Iron Cavalry of the Qin Dynasty. Isn’t this a provocation to the Qin Dynasty and a provocation to the Changsheng Sect?

boom!

I saw that the lucky golden dragon Pan Xuan on Ying Zheng began to fly quickly as if she had received some call, standing upright above Ying Zheng's head.

The human fortunes from all over the human race were quickly gathering towards Ying Zheng's body as if they had been called.

At this moment, with the blessing of the power of luck, Ying Zheng's strength was also growing rapidly. He actually surpassed the Daluo Golden Immortal and reached the quasi-saint realm.

This is the ability that Ying Zheng finally created during this period of time, which can be said to be unique in this prehistoric world.

On the other hand, Zhuangzi no longer suppressed the power in his body after seeing that Ying Zheng in front of him could burst out such terrible potential.

The secret technique of expounding the teachings is running wildly.

Since the great way of heaven has been strengthened, the strength of the great saints has been constantly increasing. They have also learned a lot of powerful and ultimate secret techniques from the great way of heaven.

Just when the two sides directly broke out and began a crazy battle.

At this moment, many strong men hiding in the surrounding space nodes were paying attention, constantly wondering who would win this battle.

The land of the human race contains supreme spiritual charm, and many strong people even settled in the human race in order to obtain the mystery.

Now that the army is gathering, the fortunes of the human emperor are constantly gathering, even many strong people are now.

At this moment, they couldn't help but start to look at it, as if they were thinking about why the war in front of them started.

"This human emperor is carrying the secret technique of human luck. He didn't expect that he could actually improve his cultivation by consuming human luck!

If the three emperors of the human race could have such power, they wouldn't have to hide in the Fire Cloud Cave anymore!"

At this moment, many powerful men who knew the ancient secrets could not help but say, as if they were endless regrets.

After all, many powerful people living here have long had an indescribable emotion towards the human race. When they saw such a scene, they couldn't help but sigh.

Of course, there are also many strong men who are now looking at Zhuangzi who is confronting the Human Emperor.

"Strange, why is the aura of this human race a little wrong? It even contains a bit of the aura of the Ancestral Sect, and this aura is extremely rich, as if it is reincarnated!"

"How is it possible that the disciples of the Ancestral Sect reincarnated as human race?"

At this moment, many strong men watched Zhuangzi, who exuded the aura of the Ancient Sect in front of him, seemed to be thinking about the reincarnation of this guy.

boom!

I saw a fairy light directly bombarding Ying Zheng's body, directly disrupting his luck.

Ying Zheng, who had originally had a vague advantage, was instantly knocked down to the ground, and golden blood was faintly revealed from his body.

After all, the quasi-saint is the quasi-saint.

Moreover, the quasi-saint who dreamed of many years like Zhuangzi, the power contained in them is by no means something ordinary people can imagine.

Although Ying Zheng used the secret technique of luck to elevate his realm to the current quasi-saint realm, it did not belong to him after all.

What's more, his luck was still a little shallow after all, and he could not compare with the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors of the Human Clan and the Three Great Ancestors.

Zhuangzi, who emitted endless quasi-saint aura at this moment, was almost shocking the Nine Heavens. In this era when the saints could not be released, Zhuangzi can be regarded as one of the strong men in this world.

He looked down at Ying Zheng, who was seriously injured, lying on the ground.

Zhuangzi's eyes did not change at all, as if he was looking down at an ant licking the wounds of his body.

"Ying Zheng, surrender to me. Your power is still a bit too weak after all!
Chapter completed!