Chapter 459: pattern! mind!

"To kill me, do you have to use anything you can use? Even the heroes of the Chiyan Dynasty, or even your descendants." Zhang Yang said coldly, "I suddenly found a colder-blooded question, so good for you. Regardless of the Emperor, you should all have the same experience. You obviously did not die, and you were obviously running dogs for Yong Yetian, and you obviously achieved extraordinary achievements. Even I suspect that the Emperor Taihuang has surpassed the holy way, and your deity is probably also Almost, but none of you have ever revealed a word to your children and grandchildren."
"No, you have revealed that, like you, what did you say about the eternal golden lotus, the return of the ancestor soul, is just a hint, as if you are giving people an illusion, you are like the protector of the Chiyan Dynasty."
"But you did nothing more. In fact, you didn't give any support to future generations and grandchildren, and you didn't give them any protection. You even made them an enemy of the Taixu Dynasty, who is a running dog like you. Constant consumption."
"Hehe, if you look at it this way, what these so-called descendants, descendants of blood, are in your eyes, I am afraid that you have never taken them to heart."
"Let me think about why this is so."
"If Taihuang and your Red Emperor surpass the holy way, then they will leave the vast world and establish their own immortal kingdom in other heavenly worlds. Of course, that bloodline is more noble."
"This is my guess, but there is evidence."
"The Taixu Dynasty has the Emperor's parent, Jin Xunxian, named Xunxian, but there is a saying that he will lead the Taixu Dynasty to battle the heavens and immortals. If you think about it like this, I will really treat you."
When he said such a big deal, he only had one impression in everyone's ears.
Red Emperor, cold-blooded and ruthless!
In addition, he seized the founding master, and even killed it first, instead of occupying the body, and then returning to others' posture, how cruel it was, and it made people feel his cold blood.
The eyes of the red emperor soul occupying the caster's body became increasingly gloomy.
Zhang Yang patted his forehead and said, "I seem to have found another problem, what's going on, why are you so many problems."
"The person who wanted to lead me into the yin and yang gossip furnace earlier is also you, haha, fortunately, I only made a temporary intention, and it is not that strong, otherwise I would be really dangerous, so to speak, you are too sinister."
"Dignified, the man who opened up a dynasty should have the earth, mountains and rivers in mind, only the sun, the moon and the stars are in his eyes, but after being a running dog for Yong Yetian, he has no pattern. He only has conspiracy and trickery in his eyes. Have you still used that Scarlet Emperor Flame supernatural power?"
Every word of his is like a sword, piercing fiercely into the heart of the Scarlet Emperor's Soul, and also into the hearts of the people of the Chiyan Dynasty.
There are too many legends about the supernatural power of the Red Emperor Yan.
Even if it is ten thousand years apart, it still spreads in the West Desert.
As Zhang Yang said, he has mountains and rivers in his mind, and stars and seas in his eyes. Only such a stalwart man can create the Chiyan Dynasty and send the words that will be passed on forever... Open the way of immortality, conquer the heavens and immortals!
This is the Yan Shen power, and it also speaks the heart of the many heroes of his generation in the vast world.
How can such a trail of conspiracy and trickery come into their eyes?
In their opinion, a person like a black-robed military master, even if he could turn the world with one hand, was worthless.
But does everything appear so fragile in front of life?
The red emperor, who moved the history of the eternal night, also perished.
Zhang Yang sighed: "It turns out that in front of life, let you be astonishing, let you be magnificent, let you be a hero, do you have to kneel? The so-called immortality in this life, the next life is willing to fight the heavens and immortals, should be not in this life , It’s better to be a dog than to die, hehe, sad, sigh, I suddenly felt that I shouldn’t say anything about you. In front of life, everyone chooses differently. Since you choose this, I can only say that you are my enemy. Since it is the enemy, then... fight!"
He was full of emotions, and his understanding of human nature and life has deepened a lot.
"Death means the end of everything; being alive means everything is possible." The Scarlet Emperor Soul said lightly, "You are still young, passionate, and passionate. You don't know how to get on the road."
Woo!
The moment the last word was exited, he disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he had reached an altitude of only three meters away from Zhang Yang.
To the body of the casting master and destroy the murderous soul is to have the power of a saint.
He believes that the saint must kill publicity.
However, the moment he suddenly appeared in the air, a brilliant sword light cut through the void.
One sword is the sage law.
The world is vast, thunder is born and thunder is extinguished, the eternal ups and downs, ice begins and ends ice beauty!
Bing Yuyan had already made preparations when she spoke publicly, and went all out to cut out the most powerful sword in her life.
One sword is like eternal ups and downs, and the Crimson Emperor's soul slashed with one sword is a bit trance, he is eternal up and down.
Stabbed!
In front of the domineering saint Fa Yijian, the Scarlet Emperor Soul occupied the sacred body barely achieved by the foundry master's body.
However, the Crimson Emperor's Soul was still there, it was just like the fire in the wind that was cut off, suddenly big and small.
At the same time, the wishful golden holy baton that had just emerged was smashed down fiercely.
Zhang Yang shot.
Dacheng Soul Sacred Power!
This stick is not only the overbearing of physical attacks, the key is the absolute shock killing effect on the soul.
At the beginning, dealing with a wisp of fairy soul, the first glimpse of the soul-suppressing power was a bit difficult, but now the Dacheng level is of course very different.
boom!
Smashed down with a stick.
The Red Emperor Soul was smashed on the spot.
The whole process was completed in an instant, and it was almost too dizzying. Prince Yan Chihuo and princess Yan Mengqing didn't even have time to react, and the Red Emperor's soul was gone.
They were also dumbfounded, not knowing how to face it.
The yin and yang hot coals on the ground are the bones of the Chiyan sacred crane, the work of their ancestors.
The name of the Chiyan Dynasty derives from the Chiyan Sacred Crane, and we know what their bloodline descendants have towards the Chiyan Sacred Crane.
"You are the prince, what do you say we should do?" Yan Mengqing muttered.
Yan Chihuo smiled bitterly.
If he says that there is no complaint in his heart, it is false.
However, the impact brought by the whole process was too strong, and there was no more specific feeling yet, and the Red Emperor's soul was defeated.
In the end, he could only say: "Palace Master Ice is really powerful, that sword can kill ordinary saints."
Yan Mengqing narrowed her mouth. The last thing she wanted to hear was about the woman in front of her who was on the same level as her in appearance. The problem was that the sword made her too impressed, and she was afraid that she would never forget it.
Just when the atmosphere was stiff, the sound of footsteps came, very quickly.
It was Hou Xiahouzun, the first Hou of the Chiyan Dynasty. His face was full of ecstasy, and he almost ran over. He shouted a long way away: "Prince, princess, good news! Good news!"
He rushed to the front, bowed on his knees and saluted, and said excitedly: "Enjoy the prince, the eldest princess, the ancestral land is different, the ancestral hall of eternal golden lotus is open, all the saints of the dynasty have rushed to the ancestral hall, your majesty ordered the prince and the eldest princess Go to the ancestral ancestral hall quickly!"
The atmosphere suddenly tightened.
The ancestral ancestral hall of the ancestral hall opens forever.
Is that the return of the true Red Emperor?
Xia Houzun looked at the crowd with a puzzled look.
Yan Chihuo looked towards Zhang Yang.
"If it is an enemy or a friend, the prince will only know if he goes to the ancestral hall." Zhang Yang said.
The next evolution of the situation is no longer the mere decision of the prince, and even the emperor stands aside, only the saints have the right to decide.
Zhang Yang said: "If necessary, the prince can ask all the saints if I can go to the ancestral hall."
Yan Chihuo smiled bitterly, "God of disaster, are you going to bring down a disaster?"