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Chapter 4690

The capital of Hua Kingdom! Boom! A monstrous anger suddenly filled the air, and even the heaven and earth became extremely dark.

"died?

Just die like this?"

"The power of national destiny has also disappeared?"

"A bunch of losers!"

Yan Shoushi roared angrily.

Originally, after handing over the power of national destiny, Yan Shoushi was already waiting to receive the goods.

Because you are in control, you are confident.

He believes that there is no force in the world that is more powerful than the destiny of a country.

Therefore, he is confident that everything will not be a problem. Under this national destiny, no matter who he is, he will die.

Unexpectedly, the results were quite different.

None of the people sent out came back.

Even the power of national destiny has disappeared without a trace.

"Damn it, my luck has just recovered, but something is missing."

"No matter who it is, I will make your life worse than death."

Yan Shoushi lowered his voice, extremely cruel.

And at this moment, a building suddenly appeared above the void.

The yellow sand is floating and the sunset is gilded.

Reflected on the void, it is full of confusing flavor.

It's as if heaven has arrived.

And similarly, as this scene appeared, most Chinese people have already sensed it.

You must know that the current China is no longer the original state.

Now, the spiritual energy has been revived.

I don’t say whether all people practice it, but at least cognitively, it is no longer as pure as it was in the beginning.

As for spiritual practice, they don’t think it exists in legends.

Therefore, when this scene appeared in the void, everyone felt an inexplicable call.

"Is this the world of immortals?"

"The gilded atmosphere is so majestic, and there are fairies dancing."

"Is this here to help us become immortals?"

Ignorant and fearless.

Most people who have just started to practice, or have not yet started to practice, look at this scene, their hearts are beating with excitement, they are extremely yearning, and they can't wait to climb up now.

But at this time, someone said.

"No, this is not a fairy world, this is a mirage.

Look, isn’t that a saint?”

"Damn it, they actually kidnapped the saint. Do they want to declare war on our country, China?"

"Bah, I still think they are immortals.

How dare you disrespect the saint, you are nothing short of an animal."

,,,,,,In the blink of an eye, everyone's mood changed from admiration to curse.

The shouts and curses rose to the sky.

Obviously, Xiao Yuer is extremely important in their hearts, and no one can blaspheme her.

It's just that they are powerless.

Even if he is filled with righteous indignation, there is no way at all.

At this moment, three figures flew out of the aerial training ground in the capital of China.

One step in the air.

"Bold, who dares to make mistakes before the capital?"

The cultivator of Yiyuanying shouted angrily.

But the next scene was extremely shocking.

I saw a cluster of yellow sand in the mirage in the void, directly condensed into a palm, falling down instantly, and then directly knocked the cultivator to the ground with a direct palm.

Kneel down directly and crawl endlessly.

"presumptuous!"

"Be bold!"

Two more sounds.

The other two people were equally furious.

They knew very well that now in front of the capital, they could not give up under any circumstances.

Otherwise, the result will be more terrible than death.

Bang bang! And the next moment, the yellow sand reappeared.

The result of the two was the same as the previous one, being knocked down directly.

Enemy attack! In an instant, such a word appeared in everyone's mind.

This time, there was a nationwide riot.

Immediately, countless cultivators rushed over from nowhere.

Tens of thousands of cultivators surrounded the void.

Keep the capital firmly in the center.

They are all the seedlings that China has unearthed in recent hundreds of years, and a mission of guardianship has been instilled in them since childhood.

Therefore, the enemy is at hand at this moment.

Even if they knew they were outmatched, they would all go out.

At this moment, above the void, the illusory mirage finally came to a halt.

The yellow sand in the sky began to dissipate in the mirage, and finally gathered together, and an old man in black robe appeared.

"Hua Guo Yan Shou, the old Loulan Taoist master, came today to bow his head and give Yan Shou a great gift."

"Is this the way Yan Shou treats guests?"

The old man in black robe said.

Boom boom boom.

At this time, the earth shook.

Rays of yellow light rolled endlessly, slowly rising into the sky.

Gradually it condensed into a huge yellow dragon.

"Roar!"

Huang Long roared.

Rumble.

The entire mirage began to collapse, and even the figure of the old man in black robes staggered, and finally fell directly from the void.

"Since you are here to proclaim yourself a minister, you should show the attitude of proclaiming yourself a minister."

"How dare you be so arrogant in front of me?"

At this time, Yan Shoushi's voice came out faintly.

Gradually, Yan Shoushi's figure emerged from the top of the Yellow Dragon.

"Yan Shou calms down his anger."

"Knowing your mistakes in a trivial way offends the master's authority."

The expression of the old man in black robe changed drastically, he immediately knelt down on the ground, lowered his posture to the lowest position, and quickly admitted his mistake.

And this scene was witnessed by countless people.

"It's Yan Shou."

"My Cao, it's so majestic. Is this a divine dragon?"

"As expected of the leader of our country, who dares to insult our country with such power?"

"I will never regret entering China in this life."

Every word was full of praise.

"Long live the Lord."

"When the ruler rises, China will be invincible."

The next moment, shouts soaring to the sky appeared.

Even the hundreds of thousands of Chinese Guard Corps are like this.

Yan Shoushi had a smile on his face, extremely satisfied with this scene.

Thousands of people worshiped, and all the people surrendered.

This performance made him feel extremely satisfied.

"very good.

The lost legend of Loulan?

Okay, since you are self-aware and come to bow down, I will naturally be happy to receive you."

"However, I would like to know where your sincerity lies?"

Yan Shoushi asked, squinting his eyes.

"Your Majesty, the Holy Lady of China has been invited by us to be our guest.

I believe it won’t be long before that evil spirit will go to the Western Regions to rescue him.”

"When the time comes, we will kill the opponent as a certificate of surrender to repay our master."

The old man in black robe said.

A look of sincerity and flattery,,,,,,,, and at this time, in the direction of the South China Sea.

"It's really a high-level appearance. If it weren't for the power of the National Games, he is a Nascent Soul. I really don't know why he is so arrogant."

Xuanyu snorted coldly.

Extremely unhappy.

Although this scene took place in the capital, for Xuanyu and Xuanzhu, who had already unlocked their cultivation, it seemed to be happening before their eyes.

And for Long Fei, it was as if he were here in person.

Everything that happened in the field was vividly visible.

And Long Fei could clearly sense the desire coming from his dantian.

"Don't worry, they will take the initiative to deliver it to the door soon."

Long Fei said secretly in his heart.

His eyes were looking at the mirage that was about to collapse in the distance in the void.

“The ancient country of Loulan?

Xiao Yu’er?”

"Since you dare to play with fire, if I don't completely annihilate you, I will be sorry for your sincerity in self-recommendation."

"Let's go to the Western Regions."

Long Fei said.

His gaze was extremely firm.

Nothing is more important than the people around you.

As for Yan Shoushi, Long Fei put it aside.

Moreover, Long Fei believed that it wouldn't be long before Yan Shoushi would take the initiative to deliver it to the door with the divine weapon of Sheji and the power of national destiny.


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