Chapter 810: The belief of the Yan people

The first is a pair of gigantic hoofs and feet, stepping on a wooden frame, followed by a body covered by hair, with a sharp beak and an eye like a hawk, which is tens of meters high.
It looks like an eagle's face, but it is different. It has no wings and no feathers. It is replaced by two powerful arms.
Archaic relic-Nizu Peng.
"Unexpectedly, in the universe, we can even see an adult inverse ancestral demon Peng, and it is a good choice to subdue the suppression of Ye Xuanzong Mountain Gate."
Lin Lang smiled and shook his head.
Nizu Yaopeng, a creature called Land Dapeng, is very powerful. It is said that the blood of ancient Golden-winged Dapeng is flowing in the body. Of course, Nizu Yaopeng is actually a creature born from a stone.
As for why it can be related to the Golden-winged Dapeng, it is unknown. However, one thing is certain: the blood of Nizu Peng Peng is not worse than that of Titan Demon Ape, and can reach the realm of true immortality after adulthood.
In addition, on weekdays, the anti-ancestor demon pendant does not need any food and does not need to consume spirit stones. Just put the latter in a place full of aura, and it will automatically turn into a stone statue during cultivation.
Because of this characteristic, the big families of the immortal world usually keep a few inverse ancestral monsters as mountain sacred beasts.
Although Lin Lang was thinking of catching an inverse ancestral demon Peng back in his heart, it was nothing to him. But in the ears of others, it sounded like heaven and earth.
"This person is a bit arrogant, isn't it?" Many powerful Yan tribe creatures screamed at the mouth, first clamoring to destroy the central dynasty, and then clamoring to conquer the holy beast.
"Either Ba Xia or the sacred beast is enough for him to drink a pot, not to mention that there are many royal ancestors who fell asleep in the coffin. What should really make him experience despair."
The crowd spoke openly.
Just at this time.
The two sides on the battlefield have already joined each other shortly. Although Ba Xia has fallen from the real immortal realm, at least the strength of Tian Xian can't run.
Even in this half-sleepy state in front of me, the power exerted can still shake the true immortal. He punched out with a strong punch, the mountains and rivers were eclipsed, with a strong evil spirit.
"Come here!"
Lin Lang laughed loudly and greeted Baxia with a bland punch.
boom!
After a violent collision, the two split equally.
Roar!
Ba Xia stepped back, issued a primitive, low-pitched roar, and rushed forward again. Lin Lang was expressionless and punched out in succession.
Every move, every style, is a physical collision without any supernatural power. Faintly, Lin Lang seemed to have the sound of dragons and tigers screaming in his body, only to feel that the muscles running up and down his body became smoother and smoother.
That is the physical desire!
How long has he been so happy that he hasn't played so much?
Since he condensed the heavenly body, no matter how he confronts any strong enemy, he has used the Divine Path to win, not to mention the danger of his life, even when he was injured.
therefore.
The heavenly body has always lacked sharpening, and also lacked the opportunity to go to the next level. But until now, I encountered Ba Xia, I am afraid that this physical body is even more arrogant than Zhenxian.
It is also the only one that can withstand the physical strength of Lin Lang.
"The physical body is very good. You succeeded in giving me the idea to help you recover your mind." Lin Lang laughed cheerfully, and his fist without fancy constantly struck Ba Xia.
Ba Xia wrapped his hands and feet around the chain, and the sound of a metal collision sounded between the bells, but the strength was surprisingly strong, regretting the heavenly body without any pressure.
When he heard Lin Lang's words, a faint flash of light flashed in his eyes, then disappeared, his eyes became chaotic again.
...
This battle Lin Lang played naturally and vigorously, but Ba Xia was like an endless fighting machine, without any fatigue or pain.
The horrifying physical force that shook the mountains and rivers collided with Lin Lang. But the battlefield is not just the two of them. After all, the Central Emperor's Iron Man was determined to kill Lin Lang. Naturally, it was impossible for the two to have a one-on-one duel.
because.
This is a siege.
Inverse ancestral monster Peng full recovery, participate in the war!
The orderly coffins on the battlefield suddenly shook, and one by one the coffin boards collapsed and flew, and then from the coffin urns came out a royal ancestor who had been repaired as a domineering royal family.
Everyone is at least the peak Tianxian strength.
There are more than 20 such figures. Even among them are three true immortal corpses. In this universe, there is still a way to preserve the immortal Tianxian.
But Zhenxian couldn't.
They have the practice of swallowing mountains and rivers, the coffin ban is difficult to be sealed, and it cannot be kept. Even if it is temporarily stored at a great cost, the power will eventually fade away with time.
This speed is much faster than Tianxian.
Therefore, the three true ancestors of the imperial family are only corpses. But that's enough to scare people. After the death of the true immortal, she is still the true immortal body, and will not rot for thousands of years.
Moreover, these three true immortal corpses are made by a special method of corpse raising and possess a strong fighting instinct.
"The guilty of my dynasty!"
A royal ancestor rose in the air and flew towards Lin Lang.
"Twenty or thirty royal peaks are equivalent to two or three true immortals, Baxia is equivalent to one, a holy beast, plus three true immortal corpses."
"Maybe it's the equivalent of five or six true immortals joining forces."
Think of it here.
Many people have been cold all over the body. They also saw for the first time that the details of the Central Dynasty revealed the tip of the iceberg. However, that is enough to crush any force today.
Worthy of the name of the central dynasty.
It is Lin Lang himself, and he knows that without using other means, depending on his current status, he may still have a chance to win against the previous one or two true immortals. road.
As for five or six.
Even though life is a bit difficult.
"This Lin Youye can force out the central dynasty. Even if this battle falls, I am afraid that there will be a lot of him in the history books."
Everyone looked at each other and sighed, staring at Lin Lang, who was drowned by countless locust-like figures in the air that day.
How strong can a person be so that he can provoke the full power of the Central Dynasty and besiege it all? This treatment is even higher than the original Ba Xia.
Although dead, it is also a legend.
far away.
Sun Qian stood in the sky, indifferent eyes, but also brought a hint of anxiety. His cowardice, timidity and timidity do not mean that he has no human emotions.
With so many days together, it is enough for Sun Qian to have a good identification with Lin Lang. He still does not want Lin Lang to fall because of this.
"Survival, this is not the place where you have your ambitions, the fairy world is." Sun Gan grunted in a tone that was imperceptibly low.
Although, he knew that once Lin Lang fell, he would face the ignorance of the central dynasty. But how about that? He just thought that Lin Lang was a good person, and didn't want to die before he had time to bloom.
As for the anger of the central dynasty.
It has never been his concern. In these years, what kind of insult torture the emperor of the battle star has not suffered. Even if he dies, he can now face it lightly.
But the figure has been overwhelmed by all the details of the central dynasty, and the fluctuations of resistance have become smaller and smaller.
Gradually, a reassuring smile appeared on the faces of the central emperor and other people.
...
sky.
The war seems to be over.
The battle fluctuations in the center of the battlefield are getting weaker and weaker, leaving only the supernatural whistling of those tyrannical royal ancestors, but there is no other voice.
"Is he too concerned about this rebel?" The central emperor frowned as he watched the sky's weaker battle fluctuations.
Although this battle was won.
However, the consumption of the central dynasty was also not light. Those royal ancestors who were already dying, were afraid that after this battle, half of them would fall, and the remaining half also needed a lot of resources to cultivate, and maybe they could be restored to the coffin.
Because they used to have only one breath and the power of World War I. Used, that is, the end of their lives.
And even if most of the ancestors of the royal family were rescued, but they wanted to seal them back to the coffin, the consumption would be enough to set back the central dynasty's national power for a hundred years.
Would the cost of letting the dying peak Tianxian survive?
"You said that it was worthwhile to use so much information to kill him." The Central Emperor asked a little, and suddenly hesitated.
He also thought that Wen Tianshi was beside him, the willing minister who paid everything for the central dynasty, and the only man he could talk to, standing in a solitary high place, holding power in the world.
But now.
Already completely apoptotic in this battle.
There is indeed a minister next to the emperor of the Central Government, but it is an official book. When he heard the word "you" in the mouth of the Central Emperor, he was frightened.
Quickly kneel down.
Worshipped: "The emperor's holy Ming." The official ministry did not know what to say, especially the honorific title of the central emperor, making him wonder what kind of attitude the emperor was.
"Did the emperor prepare to cut off the roots of anyone who has seen the inside story of the central dynasty?"
"The minister thinks that Lin Youye is a rare evil in the history of the Pingxing. As long as he can kill him and prove to the world that the central dynasty is inviolable, it will be of sufficient value ..." The official minister Shangshu considered the words and tentatively answered.
The emperor of the Central Government waved his hand. Against the background of his magnificent body and gorgeous dragon robe, his figure was a little shabby: "No more, people are gone."
After all, it is a generation of emperors, and although there is some sadness in their hearts, they are already commonplace in life and death, and they soon regain their strength.
He recalled the words of the official ministry, and said indifferently: "The central dynasty stands in the sky and is the sage of the sacred sage. It can be visited by the sacred even if there are twists and turns, and it guards the dignity of the yan people forever."
As an emperor, it is never a matter of life or death for one or several people. What he wants is this country, what he wants is this club!
Never miss this opportunity to gather hearts.
"God bless the central dynasty!"
The official book is still clever. When the central emperor spoke this sentence, he immediately raised his hands and shouted at the imperial city.
"God bless the central dynasty."
"God bless the central dynasty!"
"God bless the central dynasty!"
Countless respondents.
The people responded hoarsely, and the guard ministers all blushed and shouted around their necks. This is their home, the dynasty that gave birth to him.
The central dynasty that countless people aspire to on the planet. Immediately afterwards, the entire imperial city boiled completely with this voice.
This is faith.
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