Great Yinxian Dynasty

"Don't worry, my lord, I will naturally act like a little bit later," the soldiers promised.

A general came out: "General, my Nanban death **** has already gone to call the formation, how about if I wait and take a look?".

"This king has this intention" Man Wang sat up and went to the outsider of the big account.

On the second day, the soldiers had just eaten, they heard someone shouting in the distance: "I am the **** of death, but someone dares to walk with me."

The black beam of light in the sky constantly fluctuates, the vegetation dies wherever it passes, and karma is permeated.

A figure holding a black long sword stood among the black beams of light. It turned out that the black beam of light was actually composed of death air, and the source of death was the black figure.

The breath of death distorted the space, making it impossible to see the true face of the figure.

The soldiers were horrified, not to mention fighting with such a strong power of death, as long as ordinary people were infected and died on the spot, it was inevitable to suffer a serious illness.

The Iron Wolf's complexion was serious, and his body flew out instantly: "All the soldiers are on standby, I will go out to deal with him."

After speaking, a khaki mask appeared on the Iron Wolf, instantly rushing into the breath of death.

The cold death air wanted to invade the iron wolf body, but was blocked by the earth evil air, and was instantly led into the ground.

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"It has long been heard that the Nanbarians are not thirsty, and they practice a kind of evil practice. The people who make them are not like humans and ghosts. They are about to learn your master."

The two did not say much, and went to war directly.

The iron wolf is holding a spear. Shaking out countless spears to pierce the power of death, stab towards the shadow.

The gun was swift and pierced through the void, and the air exploded, causing gusts of wind and waves.

"Dang" the sound of the intersection of gold and iron spread, and a gloomy force of death instantly surged from the junction of the gun and the sword towards the body of the iron wolf.

The power of death in this dark shadow is a hundred times the concentration of the power of death in the air.

When the warrior reaches the realm of the evil spirit, the evil spirit of the earth refines the evil spirit of the earth. Even if the evil spirit of the earth can remove this death force, there is still a trace of residual death power that penetrates the evil spirit and enters the iron wolf.

The blood in the martial artist's body is pure yang, and a little circulation will dissolve the power of death.

When the two were fighting, there was a sound of footsteps. Five hundred thousand soldiers and horses are coming here in neat steps.

The Barbarian King and the soldiers of the Barbarian tribe are at the forefront of the team. Standing fifty miles away, the two armies looked at each other, watching the two fighting in the middle.

The Earthshadow Realm's mighty hands the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, and the wind howled. Ordinary people can't see the figure in the battlefield at all. Only one or two shouts can be heard occasionally. The eyes are full of wind and sand.

"Unexpectedly, you really have the guts to come over." The Man King glanced at the battlefield, then looked at the Da Zhou army.

Li Guang sneered coldly: "There is no place in this world that my Dazhou army dare not go to. Nanban is just my Dazhou ranch."

"Okay. It's a ranch, it's really neat, I would say that your Da Zhou is just my Nanban back garden, I Nanban wants to go in, and I want to go out."

Li Guang's eyes dimmed slightly: "If it weren't for someone from the east, west, and north to contain my Dazhou forces, would you think that your Nanban could still exist?"

Regardless of whether it is the east, west, north, south, the decisive battle against Da Zhou alone is a dead end, and the combined forces of the four countries are only slightly stronger than Da Zhou.

This sentence was so suffocated that the Man King had nothing to say, and a general drove his horse out: "Don't make a profit, who dares to fight with me".

Li Guangdao: "I'll fight you."

As he was talking, he suddenly roared, but saw that the general was already showing magical powers, the stars of the sky were shining, and the stars were shining, forming a series of illusory formations on the battlefield, forming a mysterious formation to trap the Southern Barbarian Death.

The general suddenly shook his figure, left the battlefield, and came into the air: "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi".

Stars shifted to the place, endless starlight shed, and illusory stars came here with eternal energy, forming a star field.

Starlight circulates, Nan Dou Xingchen appears.

The Big Dipper is born and the South Dipper is dead.

As soon as Nan Dou appeared, the starlight in the sky seemed to have found his home, and quickly rushed towards the stars of Nan Dou. The stars of Nan Dou, who had absorbed the power of death, continued to condense, and the air of death was absorbed in the sky, and even died in the body of Nanman Death. The power is constantly being drawn away by the power of Nandou.

"Dou Zhuan Xing Yi".

"Humph".

"I didn't expect that the stars' magical powers could be used in this way," Chen Jiu said with emotion.

The Iron Wolf deserves to be a great power in the realm of Earth evil, and has been immersed in this way all the year round, to an extreme degree.

"Man King, you Nan Barbarian Death God is not so good, as long as you find flaws in this kind of stuff, I will kill as many as you come."

The Man King's complexion was pale, and then he calmed down: "This kind of Southern Man's death **** is just here to try his power, and you will suffer some of it later."

The Iron Wolf suppressed the Southern Barbarian Death at this time and looked at the Barbarian King's army: "Man King, he gave me half a million military merits last time. This time I have to help me and I can't wait. Thank you very much."

The King Man's complexion changed again, but he ignored him. He just watched the changes in the Death God Nanban in the Star Dou Force Field, as if he didn't care about the life of the Death God Nanman at all.

The Iron Wolf did not irritate the Barbarian King. It increased Nan Dou's strength, and the power to draw the death breath increased again. After 30 breaths, the Nan Barbarian Reaper had revealed his true face, not a real person, but a slightly illusory, full of death. The yin **** of anger.

"This,,,," Iron Wolf couldn't help but stunned.

The death spirit of Nanban was not afraid of the evil spirit of the battlefield. Could it be that Nanban was looking for a way to crack the evil spirit of the battlefield? This so-called Nanban death **** was just an additional product.

The Yin God showed a trace of pride: "You can't kill me. When these death powers are absorbed by you, I will be able to restore the suppressed Yin God power. When the time comes, the Yin God will be invisible and invisible, and naturally can return."

Iron Wolf looked at it and nodded generally: "Don't worry, I won't give you a chance."

This Yin God is actually a great power in the realm of getting rid of the catastrophe, how can the Iron Wolf spend so much effort tolerate the other party's safe departure and let the tiger return to the mountain.

Seeing that the power of death is coming less and less, the iron wolf instantly crossed the star formation and came to the top of the Yin God. The Yin God sensed something wrong and was about to return to the shell, but saw Zhou Tian's starlight flashing, and the Yin God was instantly disordered. Suddenly, it was too late to fight back. The Iron Wolf came to the top of the opponent's head with one palm, and a drop of blood with pure Yang Qi instantly broke through the layers of defense and entered the Yin God.

The Iron Wolf is the pinnacle powerhouse of the Earth Demon Realm. It is a small realm away from the Yin God’s cultivation level. This Yin God is only a realm of escape, and the body has not had time to derive pure Yang Qi. How can I resist the Iron Wolf? This drop of blood.

It's like a spark falling into a pan, instantly boiling and exploding.

In the eyes of hundreds of thousands of soldiers, this Yin God instantly became a ball of fire. All the soldiers of Nanban clenched their fists at the same time. The king's face twitched, his eyelids jumped, and he took a deep breath. He knew that there was another strong body. The dead soul is gone.

In the depths of Nanban, in a luxurious palace, a young scribe was slowly playing chess, and a child sat opposite, playing a game between the two.

Suddenly the young scribe's body trembled, and a blood burst out on him, and then he fell silent, his eyes hollow.

The monks have Yin God ~www.wuxiaspot.com~Yang God.

The yin **** can go up to the heavens to listen to, descend into the nine netherlands, the yang **** master, reside in his body, consolidate his life, and make the monk surpass life and death, not enter the cycle of reincarnation, and enter the stream of dispersing immortals.

The Yin, God, and Yang Gods survived each other, and some monks even relied on a trace of Yin God fragments and the power of the Yang God to restore their cultivation.

This is like a branch. Chopping it into several sections is different from the concept of burning it directly with fire. Burning it with fire will directly become ashes and will no longer be able to return to the sky. But chopped can also be used to regenerate it in other ways. Even one becomes two.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing the blood on the scribes, the boy was startled.

Seeing the silence, the boy cautiously leaned over, and then a scream spread from the hall: "Master is dead, Master is dead".

The Iron Wolf ignited the monk’s yin **** with the pure yang evil qi accumulated in his own blood. The yin **** was completely erased. The monk’s yang **** would naturally not be able to live alone without the aid of the yin god. The dead cannot die again. (To be continued...) ()