Chapter 279: Kill the house

In fact, not only Yuluan, but for everyone including Ling Yue, Xu Li, etc., monsters also had the illusion that their inner fear was broken.
Their jealousy and fear originated from the practice of martial arts when they were young, and they were branded deep in their memory, and even the fear of saints in their bones.
When I witnessed that the saint is alive and has no bottom line; the saint trembles in front of death; when the saint is not unkillable, this awe is strongly impacted, although it will not burst like Yuluan, but it is also buried After planting the seeds of fearlessness and fearlessness in their hearts, the next step is to look at their respective encounters and their respective abilities.
Xue Feishhuang exhaled his stale air, and in relief, handed a phonograph stone to Zhang Yang.
"This is what the female saint of Dawn asked Yuluan to give me. Yuluan has never heard of it."
Zhang Yang is curious and enters the nine-pole real yuan.
The voice of the female saint at dawn came from the phonograph stone.
"Yu Luan, there is suspected to have the thin blood of a certain supreme war of the immortal age."
"This kind of bloodline, there are some records before Eternal Night, and it is suspected that the Supreme God of War threw her blood into the vast world before Eternal Night. Therefore, there are too many female fairies in the vast world before Eternal Night, which seems to be related to it. ."
"After years of change, the bloodline has already penetrated into the deepest part of the bloodline of too many people. It just lost the way of awakening. I saw two people awakened a thousand years ago, but they all ended in failure, but they were both at the level of the Holy Path. Leave a brilliant record."
"I think Yuluan is suspected of being drawn by the public bloodline, and there is a possibility of recovery, but this bloodline has to be awakened, and the conditions are too harsh. First of all, the dragon bloodline is completely awakened, and then a great opportunity is needed. Chances are excited."
"However, Yuluan has a shadow in her heart. If she can't overcome her childhood experience, it will permanently make the Dragon King bloodline unable to truly and completely recover. She can only feel that there is a deeper bloodline hidden, and she has nothing to do."
"The great world after the eternal night is coming. At this opportunity, everything is possible. It is necessary to break the shackles of Yuluan's heart and completely awaken the bloodline of the Dragon King. If you want to break it, you can only let her slaughter the saint herself!"
"Finally reminded that Zhang Yang's bloodline is unpredictable and deep, and I can't see through it. This bloodline is of great help to Yuluan's awakening of the deeper bloodline. If possible, try to let her follow Zhang Yang."
After listening, Zhang Yang also sighed.
Originally thought that the female sacred water ripples at dawn would not care too much about the disciple Yuluan, but she didn't expect that she would really care.
I originally thought that my bloodline was mysterious and would not be noticed by outsiders. I didn't expect that Shui Lianyi could see so deep, and even directly pointed out the blood of Yuluan stimulated by his blood.
Looking back now, Yuluan was indeed the longest woman by her side, especially after the bloodline was half awakened.
He sighed, realizing that he still underestimated the saint.
The saint Ruchi Shinichi, such as the water ripples, have reached an unbelievable level. They are indeed not immortals. I am afraid that they will touch the edge of immortals, but they can't cross over.
He also thought that God King Taiyi would kill himself, and if he took the initiative to kill him first, would he also discover his own anomaly.
He then thought of the last moment of Dudeng's Tribulation, it was the Wanmi Ghost King who appeared and killed him.
All the circumstances made him feel like a fire, quietly lighting one after another, like a spark of fire starting to start a prairie fire.
"If my blood has such a big influence, maybe I can do more."
He secretly made a decision.
Xue Feishhuang took out the sound transmission stone and said: "It is Lie Qianlong from the Taixu Sacred Gate of the Northern Plains."
Zhang Yang asked: "Who?"
Xue Feishhuang smiled: "I can find out who traded with Lie Qianlong... Lou Pingfan."
Great Xia Imperial Capital.
As the most prosperous place in southern Xinjiang, this place is definitely called the heaven on earth.
Although the death of the prince, the death of the duke, and the death of the marquis this year has caused great turmoil, ordinary people are not affected and still live their own prosperous lives.
The sun is heading.
The streets are still overcrowded.
The shops are wide open, and many people come in and out.
A bustling scene.
Also on this day, an unimaginable Sheng Wei suddenly descended from the sky.
The sky seems to collapse.
The terrifying Shengwei swept the entire imperial capital, and everyone looked up at the sky tremblingly.
The noisy Great Xia Emperor instantly fell silent.
Only the holy light blooms in the palace, shining for nine days, holding up the terrible holy power, and protecting the palace from being affected, but if you want to spread it out, you can't do it.
"Master ruler is here, open the sky and wait slowly. Please forgive the ruler."
A saint appeared above the palace. It was Mu Kaitian, the founding emperor of the Great Xia Empire, a terrifying saint who had left a glorious record in the history of southern Xinjiang.
In the void, endless light gathered to form the face of Chi Shinichi, which was as big as the sky of the imperial capital, making the sky of the dominion sky appear dim.
The imperial capital is silent.
The palace was silent.
Mu Kaitian bowed and saluted.
There were cracks in the oppressive void on this face, and his eyes were cold and faint, and the void exploded in front of the oppressive Mu Kaitian. The oppressive Mu Kaitian couldn't resist with all his strength and could only regress.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The three saints flashed, standing behind Mu Kaitian, and joined forces to resist.
This is just bearable.
And Shaku Shinichi never showed his real body, this strength, this overbearing, shocked everyone.
Mu Kaitian said: "Why is the ruler overpowering Daxia, and Daxia was established?
"You are still thinking about the friendship you once had." Shaku Shinichi said coldly, "In that case, why arrange for the Great Northern Territory Taixu Sacred Gate Lie Qianlong to assassinate the Lord of the Great Forest?"
Mu Kaitian's expression changed slightly, and he said, "Did the ruler make a mistake, I Daxia..."
"Let Shen Zhi draw it!" Shaku Shinichi shouted.
Shen Zhihua, a name that people in the capital of the Great Xia Empire are about to forget, the queen of the sixth emperor of the Great Xia Empire, is a peerless woman in the world for one hundred years.
A cold color flashed across the face of Mu Tiankai and the faces of the three saints behind him.
"Master ruler, someone must be at the trouble." Mu Kaitian said.
Shaku Shinichi said indifferently, "Do you want me to enter the palace and get her out? Or do you think that there are a few saints from your Mu's family before the establishment of the empire in the palace that can prevent me from killing?"
Mu Kaitian was silent.
He knew too well how powerful Shaku Shinichi was, especially since he saw last time that Shaku Shinichi was returning to his prime, not his old age.
Shaku Shinichi in his prime, the strength of old age, this is simply the perfect state that others have dreamed of. He is in an unprecedented power.
If once he was one of the only two saints in southern Xinjiang, now he might have the ability to challenge the world's number one saint to show his natural deficiency.
"Shen Zhi is painting here!"
In the cold voice, a female saint appeared in the air.
She is Shen Zhihua, the queen of the sixth emperor.
Shaku Shinichi shouted: "You have colluded with Lie Qianlong and murdered the lord of the wild forest. You can confess your guilt."
"This saint is the sixth generation queen of the empire, and even the saint of the empire. How can you, a sage of the wild forest, make this saint confess his sins, and what kind of sin?" Shen Zhihua said coldly, "Shaku Shinichi, this is not you Even if it is, you are just a person. Don’t really take your big forests too seriously. You rely on the special environment to really come out. You can’t. Southern Xinjiang is not when you are arrogant."
Shaku Zhenyi didn't look at her, but looked at Mu Kaitian, and said indifferently: "What she said, is the attitude of the Daxia Empire?"
Mu Kaitian lowered his brows and pleasing his eyes, and said nothing.
Shen Zhihua sneered: "You don't need to persecute the ancestors, I tell you, you..."
Chi Zhen said faintly: "Dead!"
The next moment, Shen Zhihua was silent.
Then, under the attention of everyone, he slowly fell on his back, no more breath.
Once the sixth-generation imperial queen, the saint Shen Zhihua, die!