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Chapter 87 The golden crow turns into the rainbow sun, galloping between heaven and earth!(1/2)

Qin Capital.

The city was cleaning the snow on the streets, and a hurricane suddenly blew up, which rolled away the cleaned snow.

Boom!

At the same time, the sky shook, and the vast mountain oppression made everyone's body sink, and those who could not touch the defense were directly pressed to the ground.

When everyone looked at the sky, they saw two figures stepping into the sky above Qindu.

With one step, the void buzzed, ripples turbulently, and signs of collapse appeared under his feet.

And with every step, the pressure on the people of Qindu City was twice as heavy as they could not breathe.

Strong!

Everyone's expression changed drastically.

At the same time, the Imperial Guard stepped out of the palace gate, set up a killing crossbow, and stood in the air.

"Ant!"

Nangong Yun looked indifferent, and a heavy aura was brewing under his feet. As soon as he stepped on the guards, the body of the imperial guards sank sharply, but he was still not afraid at all.

This made Nangong Yun unable to bear the pressure.

"Kneel down!"

Stepping down again, covering the terrifying true energy cover, pressing the Imperial Guards to kneel on the ground, no matter how they struggle, it is useless.

immediately.

Nangong Yun turned his head with satisfaction, looked at Qin Gong, opened his mouth and shouted coldly:

"Get out to see me when Chen Chu saw me."

"Ten breaths, if I don't get out, I will destroy your Qin Palace."

The sound was like thunder, and the sound waves were rolling wildly, pushing the snow all over the sky into the Qindu, shaking people's eardrums hurt.

Many people were even shocked and vomited blood!

At the same time, Wang Jian, Youya and others also walked out of the door and frowned and looked at the two people in the sky.

"So majestic!"

Zhuge Liang had already stepped forward, intercepted the heavy pressure on the Imperial Guards, stared at the two of them, frowned and said, "You try to destroy one."

"You are not Chen Chujian."

Staring at Zhuge Liang, Nangong Yun's face suddenly sank.

"I am Zhuge Liang, the Prime Minister of the Great Qin."

Zhuge Liang was holding his hands behind his back, and the two of them had a bad attitude. He didn't give a good tone. He said coldly: "My emperor has no time to see you. If you have anything to do, just tell me the Prime Minister."

"I'll just ask, Chen Chu sees you, are you going to get out?"

Nangong Yun ignored Zhuge Liang and shouted impatiently at Qin Gong. At the same time, the palm released a stream of true energy, gathering into a ball of destruction, gradually brewing and growing.

"I said this..."

Zhuge Liang didn't finish a word.

"You are not worthy of talking to me."

Nangong Yun raised his palm and suddenly slapped at Zhuge Liang. The ball of destruction was shrouded under the void, causing the buzzing sound of the void to shake, and it was extremely powerful and domineering.

Today, it is for the death of Nangong Che. He doesn't need to be polite.

"The Eighth Level of Linghai dares to be presumptuous."

Zhuge Liang was not afraid, and swept the feather fan and the golden elixir true energy swept the storm, colliding with the destruction light ball, intercepting it.

The man took another step, and the feather fan swept away, and the magic pattern enveloped the light of destruction, slapped at Nangong Yun.

Golden Pill!

Nangong Yun narrowed his eyes.

But there is no courage.

"Then kill you first, and then see Chen Chu."

Nangong Yun sneered.

Take a step back now.

Although he is in the Eighth Level of the Spirit Sea, he can't do anything to Zhuge Liang.

But the old man around him is a master of the Nangong royal family and a strong man with the first level of the soul.

He is in danger, so the old man will naturally not sit idly by.

In terms of the Yuanshen Realm, killing the golden elixir is like a dog.

really.

When the feather fan rolled up the light of killing and roared, the old man stood up.

A divine thought penetrates the sky, destroys the light of killing, and strikes Zhuge Liang's will.

"Who dares to show off his power in Qindu!"

The sound of killing rushed out of the palace, and Wang Jian ascended to the sky in one step and stepped beside Zhuge Liang.

Squid and waved.

The divine thought that was killing Zhuge Liang collapsed instantly.

"The Soul!"

The old man's pupils suddenly shrank.

"Who do you want to kill?!"

Wang Jian took a step and slapped the old man with a slap in the sky, slamming the old man, which made Nangong Yun and the old man shocked.

"Salute to Heaven!"

The old man held the sky with one finger, and a beam of light from the soul penetrated into the sky, slapped in the face.

"Destroy!"

The slap sucked the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, instantly condensed, slapped the light of the soul, covered it down, smashing Nangong Yun and the old man, and sank a thousand meters of body.

Both of them had their feet shattered through the void before they could barely be immobilized.

"Ninth level of the soul!"

The old man stared at Wang Jian, his heart trembled. Although he had heard that the Qin Dynasty had hidden the Yuanshen Realm, he did not expect that the Ninth Level of Yuanshen was hidden.

"Puchi!"

Nangong Yun spitted a blood arrow and his body trembled. He was not as good as the old man. He was at the sixth level of the spiritual sea, so how could he withstand the thunder and anger of the ninth level of the soul?

What shocked him even more was that in the small dynasty, there was a ninth level of the soul hidden in the dynasty, and he encountered a tough guy.

"I am a member of the Nangong royal family. Do you dare to touch me!"

Nangong Yun's face was gloomy.

"Royal!"

When they heard of this identity, many people in the Qin capital changed their qualities. The royal family was as strong as the forest, and they were at the top of the Shenjin. When they got angry, the dynasty would be destroyed. Who dared to be arrogant?

No wonder this guy is so arrogant and domineering. It turns out that he came from Jiangling.

Even Wang Jian was solemn, one of the seven royal tribes of Jiangling and the Nangong royal tribes, he naturally knew that he had an existence that had been destroyed by the territory of millions of miles in the blink of an eye.

If you get offended, it will be a disaster for the Qin Dynasty.

Did the two come for Yun Che and his son?!

Wang Jian paused.

Zhuge Liang was on the side, slapped the feather fan and reminded: "With this person's proud personality, even if he is let go, he will probably not give up. Since he has been beaten, then he will fight thoroughly."

Um?!

Wang Jian's mind moved, and a sharp murderous aura flashed in his blue eyes. The nine-level divine thoughts of the soul absorbed the power of heaven and earth, condensed a series of palm prints, and swung them up at the two of them.

Didn't hold back.

The old man protected Nangong Yun and was smashed continuously.

People were like cannonballs, smashing and flying dozens of miles.

Nangong Yun's body was smashed and his seven orifices collapsed. He was extremely miserable and his eyes were full of anger.

"Damn it!"

"I am a member of the Nangong royal family, you dare..."

Wang Jian said nothing and chased and shot wildly.
To be continued...
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