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Chapter 625 Follow the law, a role model for the officials

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    Qin Yang shook his head, looked up to the sky and sighed, in this world, people like him who are as unambiguous as he is, never speculate on other people's gentlemen with the greatest malice, after all, they are still a minority.

    Thinking about the relationship between the old thief Huanhai and the dharma body of Emperor Yin, there is a lot of filth in itself, otherwise, why would he make it difficult for the old thief Huanhai to just turn around and sell the dharma body of Emperor Yin to Ying  emperor.

    Emperor Ying needs to work harder, it is best to kill the dharma body of Emperor Yin. Compared with Emperor Ying, what Qin Yang is more afraid of now is the dharma body of Emperor Yin.

    At least the Emperor Ying has his own identity, and most of the time, he will not take action in person. Even if he is exposed, Emperor Ying will probably only send people to hunt him down, but he will not directly take action.

    It's so shameless like Emperor Yin's dharma body.

    The dignified Emperor's Dharma Body of the Dayin God Dynasty, when the Emperor is dead, the Emperor's Dharma Body can be said to be the presence of the Emperor himself.

    With such an identity and such a realm, he actually came to chase and kill him, a little monk, in person.

    ? To put it bluntly, there is no compulsion at all.

    Qin Yang wanted to watch the battle, but he thought that as long as he showed up, Emperor Yin's dharma body would try every means to kill himself first, so he should stay in Dingtian Division and wait for the result.

    Outside the capital, Emperor Ying stepped on the golden bridge, with the emperor's seal in his left hand and the emperor's sword in his right. The golden bridge spanned the sky, suppressing everything along the way.

    The air seems to be frozen, and the spiritual energy is as lazy as a rock. Ninety-nine out of ten monks are unable to mobilize the spiritual energy at this moment.  True Yuan.

    In the territory of the Great Ying Dynasty, Emperor Yin's dharma body is actually not much different from an ordinary strong man. All he can rely on is his own strength.

    Compared with being able to use the power of the Great Ying Dynasty, and it is still near Lidu, the blessings that can be obtained are far more than those at the border.

    There is a gap in strength between themselves, and the gap is even bigger when the blessing is counted.

    Emperor Yin's face sank like water, and he heard Emperor Ying shout angrily.

    That roar of anger seemed to gather the thoughts of hundreds of millions of people, transforming into a mighty giant stretching to heaven and earth, opening its mouth to shout angrily.

    The word "Zhu" was like a substance, getting bigger and brighter, pressing towards him head-on.

    Emperor Yin's dharma body exhaled, black and purple thunder burst out all over his body, his long hair fluttered, and every strand of hair turned into thin black and purple lace.

    The thunder light is like a spring of thunder, gushing out, and in front of him, it turns into a black and purple one-horned dragon, swimming around, and head-on.

    "Boom!"

    Leiquan Jiaolong collided with that word, and countless thunder roared, overlapping layers, turning into a loud bang.

    The moment the sound dissipated, the clouds in the sky shattered and disappeared without a trace. The solidified spiritual energy seemed to be strangled and annihilated, turning the land of hundreds of miles into a spiritual vacuum in the blink of an eye.

    The dazzling brilliance was fleeting. It was like a black hole from which no light could escape, annihilating everything around it. In the blue sky, a hole twenty or thirty miles wide appeared.

    With one blow from these two people, they dispersed the layers of wind in the sky, annihilated the air there, annihilated the spiritual energy here, and turned this place into a vacuum where there was nothing and even the sky was broken.

    At this time, even the sound disappeared.

    After a moment of dead silence, everything around me seemed to come alive again.

    The azure blue sky, mixed with divine light, looks like silk hanging down. After being blown by the wind, a soft wave is gently set off, filling the hollow in the center bit by bit.

    It was an extremely beautiful scene. However, those who were lucky enough to see this scene broke out in cold sweat and retreated involuntarily.

    In that gentle wave, all the things involved in it, whether it was mountains, rocks, forests, or monks of different strengths, were all silently reduced to powder, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

    But in this terrifying power, I saw a black and purple thunder light, like a thunder snake, slashing across an arc. In the line of sight, I only saw that the thunder light was still halfway, but Emperor Ying had already waved the emperor  Sword, cut out with one sword.

    In front of him, a wave of black and purple thunder suddenly appeared. After cutting through the wave, he saw a little bit of thunder that was no bigger than the size of a fingernail. It was as dark as an abyss, but it gave people a dazzling feeling, reaching the emperor.  On the blade of the sword, they were deadlocked with it.

    And at this time, the thunder in the eyes of others finally arrived in front of Emperor Ying.

    "Decree, beheaded." Emperor Ying shouted in a deep voice.

    &nbJudging by the way it looks, it probably won't last long.

    Wei Xingchao also flew up, preparing to withstand a fragment of the thunder sea.

    At this moment, he suddenly understands why he hates Qin Yang so much. When he sees him, he can't help but want to beat him to death, but most of the time, he still doesn't want to know Qin Yang as well.

    Everything that is happening now is the reason.

    This bastard Qin Yang is really annoying, but what he did to Daying is enough to make most of the old officials feel ashamed.

    Qin Yang's strength, an important minister of the gods, could not beat the front row at all, but the first person to stand up and rush forward without hesitation was Qin Yang.

    Wei Xingchao asked himself, he was never as decisive as Qin Yang.

    At this thought, Wei Xingchao couldn't help feeling a little ashamed.

    Forget it, if Qin Yang, a bastard, can survive this time by chance, he won't care so much about him anymore.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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