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Chapter 7 Daqin City, Central Hall(1/2)

"Boom!"

A large number of soldiers rushed down, passing the Huangquan Road, and quickly entered the underworld.

A group of legion commanders followed.

In the underworld, the sea of ​​the underworld.

In just a short time, a large number of ghosts have arrived and rushed into the sea of ​​the Yellow Springs, hoping to pass the Yellow Springs Road and return to the world of life.

But at this moment, the road to the Yellow Springs seemed to be banned by Zi Zi, and it was difficult for ghosts to pass through as easily as Xu Fu. The latest novel "

On the contrary, these ghosts could only climb upwards along the Huangquan Road, climbing upwards, and they would not know when they would reach the end.

"Boom!"

In the sea of ​​the Yellow Springs, teams of troops rushed out quickly, and the army entering the world quickly reached the underworld.

When we arrived in the underworld, we immediately saw a group of troops waiting. Even the emperor was here? The army was slightly stunned.

But Yi Feng and others immediately reacted.

"Meet the Lord!" Yi Feng, Wang Jian, Meng Tian and others shouted quickly. The latest novel ""

Zombie Yan Chuan nodded.

"Meng Tian, ​​lead the First Legion and guard all directions, no one is allowed to get close to you!" Zombie Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"yes!"

Meng Tian led the army to quickly block the figure flying towards all directions.

"Swish!" "Swish!"………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

A stream of light came quickly.

"The road to the Yellow Springs is actually the road to the Yellow Springss!" A voice screamed in shock.

"boom!"

The shouting person was knocked away by a huge force.

The people flying from all directions were slightly stunned and stopped immediately.

"Everyone who dares to go further will be regarded as an enemy of Dazhen and will be killed without mercy!" Meng Tian shouted with an explosion, and the sound spread to all directions.

The strong men from all directions were shocked suddenly.

But in the end, some people don't believe in evil.

"Where did you come from? I am the Holy Court of Youshen, the Lord of Huanggui City, get out of here!" A strong man in a yellow robe shouted.

A huge gun is coming.

"ah!"

"boom!"

The Lord of Huanggui City exploded and exploded into blood mist.

Meng Tian stood in the place of blood mist and looked around.

"Who else comes forward if you don't want to live?" Meng Tian glared at her eyes.

Kick!

The army of Dazhen in the four sides continued to appear, and countless strong men suddenly looked extremely ugly.

"The army in the world?" Around the surroundings, countless strong men looked extremely ugly.

This territory is almost entirely filled with the Holy Court of the Holy Court of the Holy Court of the Soul Anger, and the people of the Holy Court of the Soul Anger suddenly felt something was wrong. The zombie king, who was originally alone, seemed to have an army?

And it is an army from the world?

Looking at the army that kept entering the underworld, countless strong men felt heartbroken.

"Hurry up, go back and report to the Holy King!" The two countries had their own sentry and immediately fled.

However, more people stayed, some of whom were not afraid of death, and went forward again without Meng Tian taking action. They were all blown into pieces by the people of the First Legion. The strong men were afraid of the combat power of the Dazhen army and could only stop at a distant mountain to watch.

Hua Yanliang and two followers also came here. From a distance, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"What's wrong. This zombie king Yan Chuan has just been born. Why is there such a large army suddenly?" Hua Liang raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Young Master? Let's go and have a look?" asked a follower.

"No, you are no match for them!" Hua Yanliang shook his head and said.

"Ah?" the two of them said in surprise.

The desolate face gradually became serious.

"It seems that this is not as simple as a troll's birth. The territory of Ten Thousand Ghosts should be the territory of the True Dragon. These people all came from the territory of the True Dragon. However, in the message given to me by my ancestors, the territory of the True Dragon is not as powerful as Dazhen?" Hua Yanliang frowned.

As everyone was shocked, Dazhen's army was increasing and more and more, constantly entering the underworld.

Not long after, the number of people in the army had reached tens of millions.

The spies from both dynasties looked at the scene before them, and their faces twitched. There were so many people?

"Welcome to the Holy King, long live the Holy King!" The army shouted at the same time.

This group of people has a large army and a large number of civil servants.

"Jin Dayu, lead the Third Legion to sit here, no one is allowed to approach! Others follow me into the Great Qin City." Yan Chuan ordered.

"Yes!" the officials responded.

"Abide by the order!" Jin Dayu, who came down at the end, responded.

Yan Chuan stepped forward and led his army toward Daqin City.

Along the way, millions of troops have extremely strict disciplines.

Enter Daqin City neatly.

Suddenly, tens of millions of people were added, and Daqin City suddenly became much more lively.

Go straight to the palace, the Imperial Palace of Daqin City, the Chaohui Hall "Central Hall" and the "Chaotian Hall" in the world are one of the two great halls of Dazhen.

Yan Chuan looked into the sky in the square in front of the Central Hall.

The group of officials led by Yifeng, Li Si and others stood respectfully.

In the world of the world, Chaotian Palace Square, Yan Chuan stood on the square with Lu Buwei and other ministers.

Two Yanchuans look at the sky at the same time.

In the world, Yan Chuan looked at the sea of ​​luck and clouds, and suddenly shouted: "Great luck and luck are broken!"

"boom!"

The vast sea of ​​luck suddenly burst into pieces in the high altitude, split into two.

"hold head high!"

The statue of Yanchuan turned into an eighteen-clawed golden dragon.

"The golden dragon of luck, crack!" Yan Chuan shouted.

"hold head high!"

The lucky golden dragon suddenly roared in pain.

Countless Xianyang people looked at the sky in surprise, not knowing what the Holy King was going to do, and the whistle detectives from all directions also looked at the sky in shock.

"boom!"

When the lucky golden dragon trembled, its head suddenly burst into pieces, and suddenly, its two heads shook out.

The two heads were trembling, as if they were about to tear their bodies apart.

"And!" "And!"

The two ends roared, and the dragon quickly tore it apart.

"boom!"

The eighteen-clawed golden dragon suddenly tear into two, turning into two, turning into two golden dragons.

The two lucky golden dragons condensed each other. However, it is much weaker than before. Obviously, it requires huge luck to slowly recover. The two exactly the same eighteen-claw lucky golden dragons.

"Build two capitals, Xianyang City, and Daqin City! The weather is full of luck, and serve them together!" Yan Chuan shouted.

"And!" One of the lucky golden dragons suddenly shouted.

"boom!"

Dragging half of his luck, he headed straight to the Huangquan Road.

"Boom!"

After tumbling in the underworld for a while, he burst out from the underworld.

"boom!"
To be continued...
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