"All the soldiers, follow my orders! Shoot the arrows!"

The long river with a fierce and cold eyes, Gao Hefeng looked at the "Mengjun" whose throne was cut off by an imperial edict from their Holy Emperor, who was wrapped in layers of resentment and malice in the people. At the moment of his own, he casually slashed the flag in his hand.

"Bang..."

"Bang..."

"Bang..."

...

There was no sound of response. But behind him, there were only a sudden sound of countless bowstrings, like the sound of thunderstorms, and the rain of arrows covering the sky immediately surged out!

The real arrows are fired at once!

At this moment, in the sky, in the Weidelu-shouldered dragon net, a pure green dragon energy manifested its towering body and wandered in the French net.

In an instant, it seemed as if the entire Daqi Kingdom's saint was red like blood, and the red virtue burned the sky and the earth, like fire and blood.

Under the Law and Dragon Net evolved by the Daqi Guozuo, all extraordinary powers or extraordinary concepts are rejected, and there is no possibility that others can use them at all!

"It's over, this so-called Mao God has fallen this time."

"It's ridiculous to shake the big tree! I said, with this little power of our monks, how could we fight against the Huanghuang Daqi Tianshu? Isn't it okay to live a small life in their own spiritual realms? Is it necessary to be a pioneer? The gods and auras of Yuanyang Daqi were corrupted by such black sheep!"

"That's right, that's right... the world is in front of us, no matter how hard we struggle, it will be useless. Why should this God extinguish the last little fire in such a state of complete despair?"

...The cultivators and gods behind Han Yun and the others' frame were punished by the boss at this moment.

The dragon energy blocks all extraordinary things and does not allow anyone to compete with it.

Even if these people are just a trace of soul thoughts or a bit of ghostly soldiers here, they are obviously swept away by their dragon energy.

For a moment, they were punished by God and vomited blood.

This is really a fire at the city gate, which has affected the pond fish. They just wanted to see what this god who had shaken the eternal foundation of the entire Yuanyang world wanted to do.

But no one expected that the preparations of the Daqi Dynasty would be decided, and a disagreement would be his best means.

At this moment, even though they were just being accidentally swept by the dragon energy, at least they had been in the dozens of ways, and decades of Taoism were completely wiped out.

As powerful as they are, the pressure facing "Mengjun" who was deliberately targeted by Daqi is now imaginable. Even if the account is settled, it is not impossible to turn it into ashes!

After all, in the realm of Yuanyang, only the dragon energy is the highest, the widest, and the most unique. There is no one who can compare with the infinite great way.

At this moment, the dragon energy on the "Dream Lord" swept away all extraordinary powers, and the Holy Emperor of Daqi issued an imperial edict to the world, forcibly deprived all his god names, and even more, he was pardoned and conferred him as a vicious ghost and demon.

There were also the fierce and evil spirits of the troops in the long river below, and instantly, thousands of arrows were fired.

They simply don’t believe that this “Mengjun” can escape and ascend to heaven under such circumstances!

But in fact, no one present could imagine how well the preparations the Daqi Dynasty made to kill this god with one blow!

"I would like to ask the Taoist Supervisor of the Supervisor to take action and take this evil ghost!" Gao Hefeng shouted casually into the air, but there was not much respect in his words, but instead felt like he was instructing his servants to be slaves.

"This is natural, and there is no need to worry about it. At this time, it was the scope of our supervisory department's power from the very beginning. Such evil gods and evil spirits are not to be cherished."

While speaking, there was a Taoist with a slender figure, a crystal-clear face, a towering aura, as strong as a mountain, and a calm and solid ground flying happily in the sky. Behind them were many Yanghun real people trained by the Taoist Supervisory Office. The masters of Lingchi also surrounded the Taoist neatly and followed them coldly.

Daqi Supervising the Daosi, holding all the Taoist veins in the world, and the power of the gods to kill and seize the lives and deaths is Daqi's first sharp knife against those extraordinary cultivators.

If in the past, this small ministry with the highest official position of only the seventh rank was like the biggest joke in the world, there would be no Taoist vein that practitioners and gods could respect it.

So now, when the blade transformed by the dragon energy of the Great Qi swept across all the cultivators and gods in the world, regardless of whether there are any people who dare to resist, they will kill all the people.

I don’t know how many cultivators in the world have sharpened their heads and want to stay in the Supervisory Department. Even if they do odd jobs, deliver water, serve tea, cook, and warm the quilts, it is excellent.

Because this means that they have the most formal organization in the Daqi Dynasty. Not only do they have a dynasty luck to support them every month when they are drought and flood, but also all the cultivators who are omnipresent will not burn them!

For this reason, I don’t know how many practitioners are willing to use it at the cost of how much they spend, but I just want to take up a little bit of the organization.

But unfortunately, the Supervisory Bureau was directly under Emperor Qian of Daqi, and he had to recruit a carrot and a pit. If he wanted to recruit a person, Emperor Qian would nod in person. It was so difficult to enter. There were countless strong people, and they were not rashly speculated by ordinary people.

Now, in order to deal with this "Mengjun" who came from somewhere, more than half of the strong men from the Supervisory Bureau came over, and the director himself took action.

At this moment, when all the extraordinary powers of a continent were wiped out by the dragon energy, their Daoshi Office could use various Taoist techniques because they were connected to the Daqi Kingdom.

This is no longer a crushing battle, it can be described as massacre!

Seeing the dream white god chariot wrapped in endless evil spirits and being shot by waves of arrows.

The Taoist priest in the lead smiled and bowed to him: "God, are you willing to bow your head in front of me?"

In the chariot, the god with divine light remained silent and did not speak to the Taoist priest at all.

Even so, even with such a huge pressure, this magic car still moved forward slowly, as if there was no way in the world to stop it from moving forward!

"What a pity... It's a pity that you have such cultivation. You don't know the number of heavens, don't hear the destiny of heaven, don't know the time of heaven, and should turn into dust today..."

After the words came, the Taoist priest had already inspired two feet of magic

As his magic trick was stimulated, it seemed that a towering mountain was suppressed!

The sacred mountain is heavy and simple, connected to the dark, heavy and vicissitudes of the earth, making the mountain more majestic and majestic.

And at the foot of this dark cap, at the foot of the immeasurable mountain, there is a huge, majestic black vein, like a secluded water-like dragon vein, roaring fiercely, like a real dragon!

Moreover, this high mountain is connected with the vast Daqi Luling Dragon Net, continuously absorbing the vast amount of energy from the entire Thirteen Prefectures of Daqi.

Facing it is like facing the great power of heaven and earth, you can only feel that you are extremely small and difficult to resist. You can only surrender and worship!

"ignorance…"

Just when the whole world seemed to be suppressed by this mountain without any sound, the god who sat upright in the car and never made any sound finally showed a mockery like the will of heaven.

I saw that behind the layers of dreamy and bleak curtains, the divine shadow was blurry and could not be seen, and it seemed that it was just a casual brush of the sleeves.

Outside the chariot, the vast abyss that swallowed up all things and indulged in the galaxy was opened in an instant.

The sky was instantly clear and bright. All the dark auras of all the people, countless arrows and rains that rushed in, or other restrictive things, were all swept away by the abyss, and no trace could be found.

Facing the ancient sacred mountain that He suppressed, Mengjun just casually. A colorful and dreamy thunder erupted from the dream curtain and instantly collided with the sacred mountain. The sacred mountain had no power to resist and split in an instant.

The dark black water dragon vein on the earth struggled to reconnect and restore it with the help of Daqi Luling Dragon Network in the sky, but the lightning was not delayed at all, piercing through the sky and the earth. As for the shrill dragon roars and wailing sounds endlessly.

In just a moment, the strongest killer move that the Taoist priest used to guide the Daqi Kingdom to the sky was penetrated by "Mengjun". Then the colorful light flashed, and a small blood spot appeared on his forehead without any time to react.

"The number of days... the will of heaven... in my Daqi... why... why..." The Taoist priest of the supervisor of the Taoist sneered in confusion, and then there were blood marks extending in all directions at the small blood spot.

In an instant, the thunder exploded, the surrounding spiritual energy rioted, and the space collapsed, covering him and all the experts from the surrounding supervisors, covering him, with blood drops and minced flesh sprinkled from the sky, as if it were bloody rain!

"You!" Gao Hefeng looked at his heart and courage, but he saw the blurred figure in the curtain, and then he squirted his sleeves.

Unconsciously, his three souls and six spirits were thrown into the dream-white simple sleeve robe, or rather, it was not just him, but tens of thousands of soldiers shouting wildly on the plain, their three souls and seven spirits, and their whole body will were also wiped out by them!

Only in an instant, the plain was silent, and it was truly like a ghost!

The lead clouds in the air rolled like ink, making countless dull dry thunder sounds.

This is a God's punishment, a reckless act, provoking the humanity!

But when countless thunderous rays shot into the chariot, it was useless, the lead cloud could only disappear helplessly.

"Let's go." The voice of the god in the chariot was still the same as usual, without any change, as if all his sleeves were sweeping through them were just a few insignificant mosquitoes and flies.

"Yes, God!" Hua Cheng, and Lu Qi were just awakening at the moment, and nodded quickly to answer, driving the magic car toward the distance.

When the many cultivators and gods behind saw the scene in front of them, they all lost their voices. Their ghosts and wills were trembling, and they didn't even have the courage to take half a step. They could only watch the carriage disappear into the sky...
Chapter completed!