Outside the Daqin City!

The twelve saints are at the city!

But, at this moment, further apart, there are some other figures hiding in the darkness.

A mountainous land, the evil demons from the world, looked at Daqin City with cold eyes.

In a valley, Yuan Tiangang from the Great Zhou Tianting looked at Daqin City with scrutiny.

A pile of sand and gravel land, the Tsar of the Three Emperors' Holy Court also appeared strangely in the underworld.

In a ghost cave, the dark ghost Guzi showed a look of confusion on his face.

There is even the Tongtian Sect Master from the Northern Expedition of the World.

These people came together, watching quietly, not knowing what they were observing.

In front of the central hall, the zombie Yan Chuan looked coldly at a saint in the south.

"Da Xingtian Court? Coming against me Dazhen?" Yan Chuan said coldly in his eyes.

The saint in the south said in a deep voice: "According to the order of Emperor Tian, ​​destroy the city of Daqin and capture Meow Meow!"

"Meow!" Meow suddenly screamed in anger.

Bai Qi stared at him and held the knife.

The zombie Yan Chuan took a deep breath and suddenly spoke: "The people of Dazhentian, raise your right hand and use my strength to help me kill the invading enemy!"

Above the sea of ​​luck, the statue of Yanchuan suddenly turned into an eighteen-clawed luck golden dragon.

"hold head high!"

The roar of dragons and the sound of Yanchuan immediately spread to the five major territory of the underworld.

The territory of all ghosts, the territory of respecting the sky, the territory of skeleton sea, the territory of abuse of ghosts, and the territory of Sanyin.

The territory of Wan Ghosts is completely under control, and the territory of Zuntian is almost all included in Dazhen because of the surrender of the Hua family. As for the other three territory, Dazhen has occupied half of the territory, and half of it has already belonged to Dazhen. Therefore, Yan Chuan's voice can also be spread to all directions.

Countless people from Dazhen in the underworld suddenly heard Yan Chuan's voice.

"The Holy King needs strength? This is the first time!"

"Yes, last time I heard that even if the saint turns into a supreme heaven, the Holy King did not mobilize the power of the great world. Is it even more powerful than the saint at this moment?"

"No matter how long it will take, the news will definitely come. The Holy King needs strength, and we will raise our right hand!"

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For a moment, endless power gathered from all directions, and the flesh could see it. A stream of power formed a golden stream of light and rushed towards the golden dragon of luck.

"hold head high!"

The lucky golden dragon dragged endless power and rushed towards the zombie Yanchuan.

"roar!"

The zombie Yan Chuan roared, and a pair of huge dragon bone giant wings appeared on his back.

Two huge fangs suddenly appeared in his mouth.

"Meow?" Meow was startled.

"hold head high!"

The eighteen-clawed lucky golden dragon rushed into Yan Chuan's body.

"Buzz!" Yan Chuan suddenly shone with golden light.

"Boom!" From Yanchuan, a surging aura erupted.

"Wow!"

With a huge dragon bone and wings, Yan Chuan rushed out of the Great Qin City with the momentum of the Great Heaven.

Standing at a high altitude, facing the twelve saints alone.

"Haha, Yan Chuan, are you crazy?" a saint laughed.

"Meow, Yan Chuan, I'll help you!" Meowed.

Yan Chuan twisted his head and said in a deep voice: "Meow Meow, Bai Qi, you are waiting for the surroundings, don't let anyone run away!"

"What?" Meow Meow said blankly.

On the other side, a saint also said in a daze.

At this moment, Yan Chuan emitted an extremely cold aura all over his body.

Ice and snow landed above Daqin City.

The twelve saints looked at Yan Chuan in a little surprised.

It shouldn't be, Yan Chuan shouldn't be like this. He should be frightened and for no reason?

"Hmph, overestimate one's own ability!" A saint shouted: "The way of heaven!"

"boom!"

Behind the saint, more than two thousand heavenly paths suddenly burst out, and a huge aura like the original transformation of the heavens, suddenly burst out and rushed straight towards the zombie Yanchuan.

With a palm stretched out, a huge palm print appeared and rushed towards Yanchuan with the power of the great power of heaven and earth.

As soon as a palm passed, a huge black hole suddenly appeared in the void, surrounding the palm print.

"roar!"

The zombie Yan Chuan also had a huge aura, carrying the great momentum of the world. The zombie Yan Chuan collided with him with a palm.

Two huge palm prints collided in the void.

"Boom!"

Most of the void was blown to pieces.

The rolling storm rushed straight to all directions.

The blurred void made many people around them unable to see the inner part clearly for a while, and waited for the void to calm down slightly.

Everyone discovered that Yan Chuan was gone.

"Ah!" A saint suddenly burst into horror in the distance.

However, the zombie Yan Chuan suddenly appeared in front of him, and his palms penetrated into his chest, making him unable to move.

Back then, when the zombie Yanchuan was still weak, even the saint turned into a supreme heaven could not do anything to the terrifying zombie Yanchuan. Now, the strength of the zombie Yanchuan has soared, and it has mobilized the power of the great world to attract the power of the people to fight against this saint. How could it be weak?

In an instant, the zombie Yan Chuan broke through his palm print and inserted his palm into his chest.

“Bold!”

"Damn it!"

"stop!"

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The other eleven saints screamed in horror.

But how could the zombie Yan Chuan beg?

He flapped his giant wings and roared as he opened his mouth.

"roar!"

Under the huge roar, a terrifying suction force came from the mouth of the zombie Yan Chuan.

"No, no!" The saint who was restrained cried in horror, but Yan Chuan's suction was too strong.

"boom!"

"ah!"

When the saint was thrilling, he suddenly became thrilled and was swallowed into his stomach by the zombie Yan Chuan.

The saint was swallowed by the zombie Yan Chuan?

In the city of Daqin, countless people were stunned and confused.

"Meow!" Meow also widened his eyes, looking disbelief.

Mo Yuxi showed surprise.

Only Bai Qi didn't care.

After all, in the vast world, Yan Chuan even swallowed a perfect saint. This saint who was incomplete in heaven was only one-tenth of its strength, and it was not surprising that it was swallowed.
To be continued...