Chapter 1968: Big harvest

The eight dragon guards, like eight golden thunderbolts, rushed into the stupid Yin Yin group, as if a tiger entered a flock of sheep, and wherever they passed, their stumps and arms flew together.
Both are Yin Yin, the fighting power of the Dragon Warriors is more than three times that of these Yin Yins.
In addition, the two priests of the Hades tribe, short-lived, let the five hundred Yinxian lose control, and there is no combat power at all.
boom! boom! boom!
Jiu Ming held a three-pointed, two-bladed rifle and walked through the air. With each step, a void collapsed. In three steps, he rushed to the top of the two priests.
"broken!"
The ancient demon emperor, the peak of the upper emperor Wu Di, plus the power of the magic soldier, stabbed in one shot, thunder in all directions, thorns like electricity, pierced two holy masters.
boom!
With a bang, the priest's defensive spirit array was completely stabbed.
"Not good! Resist!"
"Take the Yin Yin back!"
Feeling the horrible breath of the ancient demon emperor on Jiuming, and seeing the guardian spirit array on his body, he was completely deformed and creaked. The faces of the two priests changed greatly, and they suddenly woke up and roared.
The fingerprints of both hands turned, and the ripples of consciousness flowed out like a net, and the five hundred undead yin yin in the air turned around and rushed back to the gate of Yanfu.
"Dragon Warriors, fight in opposition!"
Seeing this scene, Jiu Ming shouted loudly, at the same time, the three-pointed and two-bladed gun in his hand was retracted, and under the perfusion of demon energy, he thrust out again.
Huh! Huh!
The gun shadow, like electricity, stabbed again and again. In the two muffled sounds, the shield of the priest's body was deeper than the last time.
In the sky behind him, eight Dragon Warriors, holding the imperial soldiers, flashed in shape, blocking the five hundred Yinxu who had just turned around.
The golden light of the dragon's breath, flowing from them, blended with each other in the air, and instantly formed a golden area.
In this golden light, a pure golden dragon shadow slowly formed.
"Well !? Dragon Warrior, and this trick !?"
Chu Yan held the Haotian sword and started the white tiger and black pattern. When the war broke out, his body disappeared on the spot and he turned back suddenly when he saw the formation of the dragon clan guard.
Chu Yan himself has never taught the Dragon Warriors to practice any formations, so this formation can only be taught to them by Jiu Ming.
After conquering Jiu Ming, these dragon warriors almost became their younger brothers. When practicing in the tower hall, Chu Yan sometimes felt that the dragon warriors were practicing some special secret technique.
Huh!
If he was nothing, he sneaked slowly. When Jiu Ming stabbed the ninth shot, Chu Yan had moved behind the two priests.
"It's now!"
Lifting the white tiger and black pattern, Chu Yan, who appeared from the void, stared at the tenth shot pierced by Jiu Ming. At the same time, Haotian sword in his hand, with the power of the thunder, was cut out almost simultaneously.
The front gun and the sword were slashed on the priest's defensive hood at the same time. The violent force exploded, and the entire void suddenly stagnated.
Boom .... Rumble!
By the power of the ancient demon emperor of Jiu Ming, he even stabbed the nine-gun defensive cover, which could no longer support it and exploded.
"dead!"
Seeing that the hood exploded across the sky, the three-pointed and two-edged gun in Jiuming's hand, hesitated there, and smashed into the head of one of the sages.
"Stay alive!"
Chu Yan drank quickly, grasped with his right hand, and condensed a huge mark of Yuan Yuan's claws, grasping directly to the nearest priest.
"Yes, Lord!"
Upon hearing Chu Yan's order, Jiu Ming hurriedly withdrew his gun. Like Chu Yan, his left fist slammed out.
Huh! boom!
Two mourners, two priests with broken hoods, facing Jiu Ming and Chu Yan, there was a trace of resistance, one was directly pinched by Chu Yan's neck, and one was punched by Jiu Ming. His eyes darkened and he fainted on the spot.
As a Yin Yin division, in addition to manipulating Yin Yin battle, its own combat power, not even the realm of the emperor.
Without the Yin Yin and the Shield of Defense, there is no other way but to tie it up.
Roar! Roar! Roar!
Insane, the large group of yin dynasties that hit the defense line of the Dragon clan were almost silent at the moment when the two priests were arrested.
Hundreds of yin yin huddled into a ball and solidified on the way back to the rescue of two Hades priests.
"Close!"
Chu Yan drank aloud and put the two priests into the map of the beasts of mountains and rivers. Looking back, he looked at the sky and swept through the five hundred undead magpies.
A glance of the gods revealed that there was no trace of breath on these undead yin yang, like dead things.
"Close!"
Slightly groaning, Chu Yan waved his hands again, and put all the 500 Yin Yins into Raksha space.
Rakshasa space can store dead objects, separated from the two priests, and is not afraid that the priests will wake up and manipulate them to resist.
"call..."
With the disappearance of the Holy Master and the immortal cricket, all the pressure in the front of the gate of Yan Mansion disappeared in an instant, which completely relieved Chu Yan.
Not because of a fierce battle that wiped out these powerful enemies, but because Chu Yan captured two holy masters according to his own plan, and also took five hundred undead vulvaes with him.
Chu Yan has a feeling that in today's battle, the two sages and the five hundred undead yin yin have a tremendous effect on themselves.
As Chu Yan was groaning, suddenly, a figure rushed into the depths of Yan Mansion.
"Ok!?"
Turning back suddenly, glanced over, just to see, Xiao Wenliang fled in a panic.
And, at the same time, some figures, appearing from the thick black fog in the Fuchu, were flying towards the gate.
"Dead to me!"
Seeing Xiao Wenliang was about to run away, how could Chu Yan let him go, raising his hand was a punch.
Long Jin broke through the air, and the fistful boxing fist radiated thousands of golden lights, energetic swept through all directions, and blasted to Xiao Wenliang's vest.
"what!?"
Xiao Wenliang, who was rushing to escape, felt the fists coming from behind him, his face suddenly changed, and he turned quickly to prepare to resist.
"Chu Yan, let me die!"
Xiao Wenliang was full of face, twisted into a ball, his whole body exploded, Wu Dijing Xi burst into an instant, and the same punch exploded.
boom...!
In the midst of a blast, the blast of air that exploded caused strong weather, and the entire Yan government shuddered suddenly.
In the violent vigor, Xiao Wenliang with dull eyes stared at Chu Yan, the whole person was completely stupid.
"Jun .... Zundi Order Peak !?"
He didn't believe in killing them. It was only a few days. It turned out that only Chu Yan, who was a mid-level quasi-empire, had been promoted to the peak of the quasi-empire.
Such a practice is that even if it is far from his next Emperor Wudi, there is only a frontier.
However, in less than three days, how did this Chu Yan cultivate! ?
Xiao Wenliang froze completely, looking at Chu Yan's eyes as if he had seen a ghost.
"Damn, it's you!"
There will be the horror in Xiao Wenliang's heart ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Chu Yan glanced over and found that in the depths of Yan Mansion, those figures were getting closer and closer, and immediately shot again, another punch.
Before those people arrive, kill this Xiao Wenliang first!
boom!
Seeing the huge boxing fist, like the roar of the dragon god, blasting the void all the way, rushing towards himself, Xiao Wenliang's scalp almost exploded.
"Do not!"
With a loud roar, Xiao Wenliang with red blood in his eyes directly burned the essence of blood, and his whole body exploded with a double power, and suddenly punched out.
boom!
The two punches collided fiercely, bursting instantly.
Even the sky shuddered.
It seems as if two magnificent mountains collided together, even if it was the depths of Yan Mansion, Yan Wanhai, who hurried to him, was also in a stagnant shape.