Yun Dynasty: Obtain three thousand imperial guards at the beginning

As Hong Xuanji punched out, all the scenes behind him were integrated into that punch, turning into a magic weapon divine wheel like a substance.

This formula is the wheel of life and death of the heavens!

I am the king of gods, in charge of the heavens and death, those who obey live, and those who rebel die!

At this moment, a feeling arose in the hearts of all living beings that life and death were no longer under their control.

Wang Xiong felt that his whole body was locked by this punch, his eyes burst with infinite divine light, and he held the halberd in his hand like a dragon.

The

fist and the halberd collided together, bursting out with the Endless Law Divine Pattern, emitting a brilliant divine light.

Boom!

Heaven and earth seemed to lose their voice for a moment.

Immediately, the rolling ripples exploded like a monstrous wave where the two met, sweeping in all directions.

The thousands of brocade-clothed immortal guards around them had already prepared, and they shot one after another, and the ripples that spread like a huge wave shattered into powder and dispersed with the wind.

Although the royal city is built of special materials and there is a large array underground, the battle between the two saints will still cause a lot of damage.

The appearance of these thousands of brocade-clothed immortal guards came to clean up the aftermath and wash the floor.

As for at the beginning, Wang Xiong's thousands of brocade-clothed immortal guards attacked him together.

It's all about his own thoughts.

It's ridiculous.

Zhao Xuanji is so unclear about Hong Xuanji's strength.

If you want to suppress Wang Xiong, Hong Xuanji is enough.

At this time, many people came to Zhao Xuan, these were the ministers of the DPRK and China, and saluted Zhao Xuan.

"Meet Your Majesty!".

The Son of Heaven travels, how can they not meet him?

However, Zhao Xuan nodded lightly, and then waved his hand to let them stand aside.

Then he swept his eyes around and looked around.

Let's see if anyone is here, but because of the fear of Taixuanjiao, they didn't come.

Whoever comes to meet him, there is no reward, and he will not be remembered.

But if a man is here, he does not come to see him, and if he knows about it, he will be punished

Boom boom!

In the void, the aftermath of heaven and earth dissipated.

Two figures appeared.

Hong Xuan's body is majestic, standing in the void, standing majestically and motionless, which makes people awe-inspiring.

And Wang Xiong, at this time, his breath was sluggish, blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth, and his hands holding the halberd were trembling, and blood was penetrating and staying on the halberd.

When everyone saw this, they screamed in disbelief.

Short encounters!

Is it decided that the winner will be defeated!?

It's just horrible!

This is a saint, everyone knows the horror of a saint, and there are few people who can defeat him.

In front of him, the ten brocade-clothed immortal guards of the Great Power Realm were like children, and they had no power to fight back at all.

But in front of the saint in front of him, his breath suddenly withered, revealing a defeated image.

The forces of all parties hidden in the capital of the Great Qianwang were also amazed and shocked in their hearts at this moment.

In just one day, the Great Qian Dynasty, when today's subordinates, first appeared a thousand terrifying iron-blooded brocade clothed immortal guards.

Now walking out of such a saint like a supreme god-king simply makes everyone feel terrified.

It's scary.

No one could have predicted what was still hidden in the hands of this young man.

The ministers who came forward to meet Zhao Xuan just now sweated at this moment, and their hearts were full of happiness.

Originally, they just saw Zhao Xuan, and they felt that Zhao Xuan also saw themselves, so they came forward to pay their respects.

After all, in this situation, they really don't want to stand in line completely, otherwise, if one is not good, they will die.

However, after this scene appeared, if Zhao Xuan checked it with the Son of Heaven Qi Technique, he could see that the loyalty of these people had increased instantly.

In the void, Hong Xuanji stepped out in one step, approached Wang Xiong, and gently waved his fists, containing supreme holy might, like a supreme god king who controls the life and death of the gods.

"Boom!".

The fist seal blasted towards Wang Xiong, like a divine punishment, divine power like a prison, and divine grace like the sea, wiping out all things.

Wang Xiong's eyes were full of jealousy, and he shot to block it.

At this moment, emotions such as anger, hatred, remorse, and so on poured out in his heart, and he looked at Zhao Xuan not far away, and shouted in his mouth.

"Zhao Xuan, you really want to do extermination!".

"Today, if I perish here, my Taixuanjiao will fight with you endlessly!

Wang Xiong opened his mouth and yelled.

He had to speak out and take out the Taixuan Sect to suppress Zhao Xuan, so that he would stop in fear.

Otherwise, if you continue to fight like this, you will definitely fall here.

This god-like man in front of him is too strong!

As a saint, he is not his opponent at all.

As for escaping, if Hong Xuanji is alone, he still has a trace of vitality, but there are thousands of brocade-clothed immortal guards around.

Indeed, this brocade-clothed immortal guard was not taken into his eyes.

However, when he is a thousand brocade immortal guards, even if he has to pay attention to it, he is afraid of it.

This is the qualitative change brought about by quantity.

And, until now, the ice clouds have not yet appeared.

It made his heart a little heavy.

He had just exchanged blows with Hong Xuanji, and he didn't believe that the ice clouds in the Great Qian Palace hadn't sensed it at this time.

Although it is said that the Lantai Bingyun is now accelerating the refining of the national fortune of the Great Qian.

But it's not a dead end.

"Bold, dare to call His Majesty by name!".

Hong Xuanji scolded loudly, and his fist prints burst out and landed on Wang Xiong.

The halberd in Wang Xiong's hand continued to bloom with blazing light, performing a great technique to block the attack, but it kept retreating, coughing up blood in his mouth, and the palm holding the halberd was constantly shattered.

"Hahahahahaha

Zhao Xuan heard Wang Xiong's words and looked up to the sky and laughed.

Today, the other party made the first move, in the capital of the Great Qianwang City, towards the Jinyi Xianwei.

even said that not only did he use force in the royal capital, but also killed the officials of the imperial court.

As a result, now that he is defeated, he speaks these words.

If you dare to kill him, you will be destroyed!

This is the etheric occultism to suppress him.

Tell Zhao Xuan that the Great Qian Dynasty is now the Taixuan Sect that has the final say.

Even if you kill a group of people from the Taixuan Sect today, you still can't shake anything.

Therefore, Zhao Xuan couldn't help laughing.

For Taixuanjiao, what is he Zhao Xuan afraid of!

Originally, the plan in Zhao Xuan's heart was for Taixuan to be patient, but he couldn't hold it.

But since the other side wants to fight, then fight!

He's not afraid!

Zhao Xuan looked at Wang Xiong, with a sarcastic face, and said lightly: "Is this your last word?"

His voice is full of domineering, giving people a feeling of invincibility and arrogance, and at the same time making people feel a sense of disdain.

Disdain for Wang Xiong!

Disdain for Taixuanism!

At this moment, countless people in the royal capital turned their eyes to Zhao Xuan in the void, looking at this great emperor, the young son of heaven.

Since Zhao Xuan ascended the throne, many people know Zhao Xuan, but not many have seen Zhao Xuan.

I have only heard of Zhao Xuan's rumors.

At this time, many people in the royal capital looked at this young man.

Wearing a dragon crown on his head, wearing an embroidered dragon yellow robe, he looked like he was about seventeen or eighteen years old, his face was clearly angled, his whole body stood like a god, his eyes were blazing, his hands were behind his back, and his upright posture had wisps of imperial power.

Anyone who looked at Zhao Xuan, no one felt that he was immature and young, and he would only feel the endless majesty, which made people can't help but kneel on the ground and worship deeply.

At this time, Qinglong suddenly stepped forward slightly, transmitted a message to Zhao Xuan, and said a message.