Chapter 210: Surrender or perish

With the order of Chen Luoyang, the other party was in chaos immediately.
Zhao Zhenyang, general of the Northern Guards of the Daxia Dynasty, looked down at his abdomen.
There, a blood-stained blade tip came out of his right abdomen.
The knife came from behind.
If it wasn't for his alertness and dodging at the last moment, the knife would be centered on his back, and then stabbed out of his chest.
The hand holding the knife is named Yang Ke.
Da Xia Dynasty General Wei Wei.
Everyone around him looked at him in shock. Some people intended to help Zhao Zhenyang, but his heart was tight and he felt numb hands and feet.
In the sky, with the dark golden eyes of Chen Luoyang, a group of people all felt as if they were carrying a mountain on their bodies, making them breathless.
That is not a spiritual hallucination, but a real oppression of both the spirit and the body.
Zhao Zhenyang, who was poked into the back by Yang Ke and stabbed out of his abdomen, quickly flashed a thought.
"You ... are not betrayed in battle, but you have already cast up a demon religion! Just like the mirror of Qingliang Temple ..."
Yang Ke nodded: "I'm Dragon Four, the dragon outside the Blue Dragon Hall."
"Sure enough ..." Everyone heard the words, and they all felt that way.
The three dragons outside the Blue Dragon Hall are all top masters secretly devoting themselves to demons.
and many more……
Dragon Four?
Everyone froze again, their hearts clenched, and they were enveloped by the emerging shadow.
At this moment, another yell came out: "San brother, you are so good!"
One of the three great families of the Xia Dynasty, Feng Chunyi, the owner of the Feng family in northern Xinjiang, looked incredible.
At this moment, a fingerprint appeared on his back.
This handprint condensed with frost and remained on Feng Chunyi's back for a long time.
Everyone knows this skill, and no one is more familiar with it than Feng Chunyi himself.
Because that is the highest masterpiece passed down by his Feng family.
The Feng family fought for this unique skill, dominated the northern border of Xia Dynasty, and also often confronted with foreign masters.
It was just that the owner Feng Chunyi never thought that one day he would suffer this one.
And this palm. Derived from another family king besides the Feng family, "June Blizzard" Feng Taiping.
The gap between Feng Taiping and Feng Chunyi is larger than the gap between Yang Ke and Zhao Zhenyang.
If it wasn't for Feng Chunyi's injuries during the previous confrontation with the masters of demons, Feng Tianping would have had no such success even if he had sneaked in.
But Feng Chunyi is not thinking about it now. He couldn't believe his brothers looking at him.
Feng Taiping lowered his palm and calmly stared at him: "Brother doesn't need to look at me like this, yes, I am also a dragon outside the Qinglong Temple of the Deity, and I joined the Deity earlier than General Yang. I am Dragon II."
Feng Chunyi said, "In order to replace the old man as the owner, do you rely on the devil?"
"Actually not," Feng Taiping said, "if you know current affairs, you still have a chance."
He looked around the crowd, especially those of the Xia Dynasty.
"I devoted myself to divine religion. Once I was the of the Weiwei, I firmly believe that this religion will achieve hegemony and dominate the state.
The second reason is because I am unwilling.
This unwillingness is not directed at your elder brother, but at Xia Chao, at my Feng family.
Li Yuanlong suppressed the wolf ambitions of our three great families, and everyone knows that even the theology and alien races are clear.
It is true that among the three members, he seems to treat our Feng family slightly, but the reason is clear to us. It is for us that the Feng family treats Xia Chao as a watchdog and face the threat of aliens.
Seeing these years, our Feng family has been suppressed by Li Yuanlong, but he must also be used as a shield. Brother, you are obsessed with it, how can I be willing? "
After hearing what he said, some warriors in Xia Chao could not help but curse: "A nonsense anti-thief! If my Da Xia was behind me, how can you resist so many masters of different races with your little Feng family?"
"In this case, Li Yuanlong could not remember to dig into the corner of my Feng family, so he was qualified to say it." Feng Taiping said calmly: "If you take ten thousand steps back, if my Feng family is destined to submit to others, why must we choose Li Yuanlong? My The leader of the religion, Tianwei, swept across the Eight Divine Lands of China, no better than Li Yuanlong? No matter Xia Dynasty or aliens, they have been destroyed by the religion. "
While talking, he looked at the owner Feng Chunyi.
Feng Chun's face sank like water without saying a word.
Feng Taiping said: "Big brother, you should hate me because you should, but I also ask you to consider for my Feng family children, Li Yuanlong killed himself, shall we Feng family be loyal to this person who has been suppressing us, to accompany his broken ship? Sinking together? "
Feng Chunyi did not speak.
But Feng Taiping could see that the other party had actually shaken.
In fact, on the way to the west, it was not that no other Feng family child raised this point.
But many people are confined to their inherent thinking and believe that the positive demon is different and should not succumb to the threat of demonic force.
But now, the Demon Emperor is here, and the sense of oppression it brings is not at all comparable to other masters of Demon God.
The two sides are not in the same grade at all.
The arrogant demeanor, just standing there, destroyed the courage and will of most people on the scene, and put everyone into despair.
In this case, Feng Taiping said in a word that the lethality had not only increased exponentially, it was literally a magnification of dozens of times and hundreds of times.
"Brother, the present age is the age of my divine religion. The present divine land is the divine land of my religion. I have offended your place before and I will punish you without complaints. But at this moment, please You think about our Feng family. "
The owner Feng Chunyi looked around, watching the children of the Feng family who were full of wind and frost on the way to escape, and then looked at Feng Taiping in front of him, sighing loudly.
Regardless of his injury, he turned hard and turned to the air, Chen Luoyang on the top of Yan Long knelt down slowly: "Please ... give me the Lord, forgive me for my sins."
The words didn't fall, and a sudden scream rang out.
General Zhao Zhenyang, who was seriously injured by Yang Ke, had extended his hand to grab the blade that pierced his abdomen.
Then a dark halberd in his hand waved backwards and slashed at Yang Ke behind him!
Although Yang Ke was on guard, but did not expect such a serious injury, Zhao Zhenyang suddenly hit and exerted his strength as if he ignored his injury.
The long knife has been caught by the opponent, and the battle-fighting Yang Ke did not adhere to drawing the sword to resist, but just let go and evaded.
However, Zhao Zhenyang's inky halberd was as fast as lightning, and immediately split into Yang Ke.
But that's it.
The black air flow emerged out of thin air, entangled Zhao Zhenyang's body and restricted its movement.
The halberd that slashed in front of Yang Ke could no longer fall.
Everyone at the scene was horrified to find that there was a silky black air flow everywhere, wafting in the air, covering everyone.
Everyone felt that the breath was not smooth, their strength was difficult to exert, their hearts were full of boredom, and the illusions were crowded.
Between heaven and earth, as if there were countless black dragons, chanting in unison, singing the scriptures together, saying Hongdao.
The black lotus rushed to the ground, and the bell was screaming.
The sky is full of black buddha, bodhisattva, arhat, unveiling ...
"Elysium, terrible creatures!"
Everyone looked up and saw Chen Luoyang on the top of Yan Long, still standing casually, with his hands behind his back.
But above his head, the dark Buddha sat down, and the reversing "卍" character in the palm of his palm kept turning.
Everyone is desperate.
The demon emperor is here, and they have no chance to fight back.
Chen Luoyang is like a magic palm, but he just starts his hand and expresses his power with his palm, which makes it difficult for everyone to move.
Zhao Zhenyang was restrained by black gas and couldn't move.
The wound on his belly bleed more.
Yang Ke looked at the other without any danger and shook his head: "Why bother, you and I are not named Li, there is no need to be buried for his family's Jiangshan. Didn't you see that even His Royal Highness Han was genuine Li family, have you obeyed my religion now? "
Zhao Zhenyang exhaled a long breath: "You don't understand what loyalty is, but I do.
Although His Majesty has died in the hands of the Demon Emperor, since Zhao has become the official of Daxia, he will defend the soil for Daxia and fight all the enemies to the end!
And you waiting for the villain swinging left and right, I'm waiting under Huang Quan, waiting for the day when the demons collapse, to see if you vote for the new master again! "
"Then you can never wait for that day." Yang Ke said without changing his face, calmly: "I am the of the gods of eternity ~ EbookFREE.me ~ the of eternity is undefeated, I do n’t have your worries like that at all. "
Zhao Zhenyang sneered again and again.
Chen Luoyang above the dragon head said indifferently: "At the same time, loyalty is commendable, but it is also foolish. If you persuade and not be beautiful, you will simply complete him."
"Respectfully follow the decree of the leader." Yang Ke said, and then shot, killing Zhao Zhenyang.
Chen Luoyang was looking at Feng Chunyi and Feng Taiping on the other side: "Go to Luoyang City and I will make arrangements for you later."
According to the practice, those who have blood on the disciples in their hands still have capital punishment. Although the rest will be punished, there is still hope for life.
Feng Chunyi bowed his head: "Xie Jiao Hong En."
Some children of the Feng family who knew they were going to die were agitated.
But facing Feng Taiping in the realm of Wu Wang, all their struggles were futile.
Chen Luoyang calmly looked down at the others below.
"Submit, or perish."
The crowd present looked at the Feng family who had already surrendered, and at the death of Zhao Zhenyang and others, they immediately began to restlessly split.
Compared with the remnants of the Xia Dynasty, the people in the Zhao family in Weishui had to be a lot simpler and surrendered to the evil religion.
Some of the Zhao family's disciples who had killed the disciples of Mojiao begged for mercy, or tried to fight back, and they couldn't make any waves.
The scene was a mess.
Against the scene of the blissful evil land manifested by Chen Luoyang's palm, it is even more like a group of magic dancing around.
Among the people present, the only ones who were still stable were the monks.
Although the monk is a lower-level monk, affected by the palm of Rulai's palms, he also has illusions, but an old monk stands in front of everyone, barely holding up the glass Buddha light, and purifies the magic for everyone.
Chen Luoyang looked at the old acquaintance "Sick Capricorn" Master Mingjue and said, "If there is a way to restore the thirteenth state of cultivation, the last moment of life, do not fight it once?"