"Bang!" The general's bronze seal was destroyed by Yun Fei. General Luo Zhike, who was closely related to it, was implicated and fell to the ground seriously injured. He looked at Yun Fei, who was standing in the blood square and tirelessly harvesting people's heads like a god of killing, and couldn't help but shout: "Yun Fei!"

"Swish!" Yun Fei's movement stopped abruptly. He turned his head and looked at Luo Cheng, his eyes without any emotion.

"Yunfei, listen to me, let the Ziyun Dragon Horse lose my fault, I will apologize to you. But now, the Ziyun Dragon Horse has been found, and you have avenged the revenge you should take. Look around, are you really going to turn the imperial city into a Shura field?" Luo Cheng said in a furious manner.

Hearing this, Yun Fei's eyes regained a hint of clarity. His eyes turned around for a week, and his mind was slightly regretful by the sea of ​​blood around him. "Have so many people died in a moment?" After looking back at the Purple Cloud Dragon Horse, which was safe and recovered, Yun Fei's tense nerves gradually relaxed.

Unfortunately, the tree wanted to be quiet but the wind continued. Just as Yun Fei's chest was gradually calming down, Zhao Kuang, who was hiding in front of the Great Yan Palace, cursed and said viciously: "Okay, Yun Fei, the Prime Minister who killed me, has now injured my general again. I want you to pay the same price as blood." As he said that, he took out a dark soul jade carved into a tiger-shaped shape from his arms and hit it hard on the door of the Great Yan Palace.

Just as he comforted Yun Fei, Luo Cheng quickly turned around and wanted to see if the emperor was fine. As soon as he turned his head, he saw a scene that changed his expression.

"No!" Luo Cheng stopped shouting, but it was too late.

"Buzz..." Invisible fluctuations emanated from the bottom of the Great Flame Hall, covering the entire imperial city in a blink of an eye. When they noticed the fluctuation, all the guards of the imperial city suddenly remembered the first training they had just joined the army. According to the training content, they quickly found their place in the imperial city. Then the mysterious energy burst out in their bodies and instilled into their position.

"Magic Formation?" Yun Fei saw the clues at a glance. The power of the soul spreading underground was naturally the power of the soul. Only the magic circle could emit this strange fluctuation.

That's right, what Zhao Kuang just launched was indeed a magic array, a fifth-grade magic array called "Yanhu Destroying the Sky Formation"! This magic array was created by the founding monarch of the Yan Dynasty who spent a lot of effort to invite dozens of magic array masters in the Divine Human Realm. The power of the magic array depends on the strength of the central array eye of the array and the number of small array eye around it!

If Luo Cheng presided over the center, that is, the formation eye in front of the Great Flame Palace, plus the blessing of nearly a thousand imperial city guards, the power of the magic array is enough to reach the fifth level of the God-Man! If these people were dispersed, Yun Fei could kill them in just a moment, but with the blessing of this magic array, the overall strength was immediately raised to a new level. The magic array ended with extremely magical.

I think the Yan Dynasty moved the capital many times, and the most consumed national strength was not the migration of the people of Yancheng, nor the relocation of the treasury financial resources, but the relocation of the entire imperial city! That's right, every time the Yan Dynasty moved the capital, it would consume countless manpower, financial resources and material resources to relocate the imperial city, the entire imperial city!

As for the reason for relocating the imperial city, it is naturally because of the "Yan Tiger Destroying the Sky Formation" under the imperial city! This magic array is the national protection array that protects the Yan Dynasty, and it is also the last barrier of the Yan Dynasty, and the strongest barrier.

"Oh!" Luo Cheng sighed, with a sad helplessness in his eyes. He thought that the Yan Emperor, who founded a country, surrendered from all directions and came to court from all directions. How famous is it! But the emperor who has been circulating today was actually forced by a young man to use the magic circle to protect the country to defend the enemy. If there is a spirit underground, what would the Yan Emperor feel?

Luo Cheng turned his head and looked at Yun Fei, and found that Yun Fei's eyes were filled with violence again!

"Stop. Since the magic circle has been sacrificed, I will preside over it. First use the strength of the fifth-grade God-Man to suppress the angry Yun Fei, and then slowly apologize to Your Majesty." Luo Cheng sighed and struggled to stand up, wanting to take the tiger-shaped soul jade from Zhao Kuang.

"The general was seriously injured, so the general would not bother the general to host the "Yanhu Destroying the Sky Formation". Zhao Kuang waved his hand and refused Luo Cheng, and did not give Luo Cheng any chance to speak, so he crushed another crystal clear tiger-shaped stone.

"That's it?" Luo Cheng looked at the stone and always felt familiar. After a moment, Luo Cheng's face changed drastically again, and he finally remembered what the stone was.

That tiger-shaped stone was the personal belonging of the late emperor. Back then, in order to pursue higher mysterious cultivation, the late emperor of the third rank of the gods and man pushed the throne of the Yan Dynasty to Zhao Kuang, who was only eighteen years old. It has been more than ten years since then. Could it be that... the late emperor is still alive?

"Oh! What's wrong with this Yan Dynasty?" Luo Cheng retreated aside powerlessly, and for a moment he felt discouraged and had no fun in life.

"Boom..." A majestic aura emanated from the depths of the imperial city, like a awakened tiger gradually revealing its majestic minions.

"It's indeed the late emperor! This momentum has actually reached the fifth level of the God-Man. He was promoted to the fifth level of the God-Man in his sixties. It is rumored that the late emperor is talented and a genius of cultivation, but he is well-known." Luo Cheng sighed inwardly, and cast his eyes on the indifferent Yun Fei in the field, giving him several winks, and signaling Yun Fei to leave quickly.

The fifth-grade God-Man, plus the guards of nearly a thousand imperial cities, and with the blessing of "The Flame Tiger Destroying the Sky Formation", the power that burst out is probably comparable to that of the seventh-grade God-Man. The seventh-grade God-Man, a high-level God-Man, think of these four words, Luo Cheng feels like he can't breathe in his chest. Although Yun Fei is fierce, he is no match for the seventh-grade God-Man.

"What are you waiting for?" Although Luo Cheng was anxious, he could not speak in front of Zhao Kuang to remind Yun Fei.

"Swish..." The breath in the depths of the imperial city broke through the air and suddenly appeared in front of the Great Yan Palace!

It was an old man with a white head and a beard, with a body and face of Zhao Kuang, and his identity was obvious at a glance.

"Father!" After the old man appeared, Zhao Kuang immediately found his backbone, and rushed behind the old man, and counted Yun Fei's evil deeds in tears and snot.

"Last Emperor!" Luo Cheng and others also greeted each other and bent down at the old man.

After listening to Zhao Kuang's story, the old man rushed forward, came to ten feet in front of Yun Fei, and asked lightly: "Yun Fei, right?"

"Old dog! You are not deaf! You are also asking me what my name is for!" Yun Fei spoke mercilessly.

The old man shook his head and said, "Take a good example. Yun Fei, kill my prime minister of Yanchao and slaughter my imperial city guards. Tell me, how do you want to die?"

Yun Fei said word by word: "Old dog, I should ask you this sentence!"
Chapter completed!