The god-level tyrant of the prehistoric fantasy

Chapter 410 Yang Jian is arrogant, the treasure of humanity

"Hunk Lord! Hunjun!" Yang Jian jumped up, laughed sarcastically, pointed at Zhao Hao and cursed: "You are a little merchant king, how dare you to fight recklessly and disobey the saint! Haha, in the sky, you will become a fan ! The little merchant country is also doomed to be overthrown!"

"Bold!" Wen Zhong was furious, his divine eyes opened, and thunder was born in the void, and thunder and lightning dragon snakes fell on Yang Jian's head like a thunderbolt from the blue sky.

The thunderclouds settled, the electric snakes flew, and the angry thunders fell one after another.Yang Jian's whole body's cultivation was sealed, and he couldn't dodge, so he could only carry it with his physical body.

Boom—boom...boom!

Wen Zhong went into a rage and insulted the Holy Emperor, that was treason, and he deserved death!Therefore, without mercy, Yang Jian was submerged in a thunderstorm of electric snakes, vowing to blast Yang Jian into flying ashes.

After a while, it was confirmed that Yang Jian must die without any scum left, so Wen Zhong accepted his magical powers, bowed down to Zhao Hao and said: "This thief is really hateful, so I beat him to ashes without permission, please Your Majesty, forgive me!"

This plot is interesting!

Zhao Hao saw it interestingly, and smiled inexplicably, but said with a smile on his face: "I gave the grand master a male and female mace, to beat the faint king at the top, and the rebellious officials at the bottom! The grand master killed a mere Yang Jian, a traitor and rebellious son of the human race, what is the crime?" ?”

Wen Zhong was overjoyed and moved to bow down: "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

The king is already the holy emperor, and he still doesn't forget the gift of the day.Male and female double maces, holy emperor grand master, even if it is an epic, it is worthy of a special book!How could Wen Zhong not be surprised and moved?

"Hahaha!" Suddenly there was a burst of wild laughter, the thunder and lightning dissipated, Yang Jian appeared unscathed, looked at Zhao Hao and Wen Zhong and laughed mockingly: "Dihao Wenzhong, what a pair of frogs at the bottom of the well! I, Yang Jian, practice the Nine Turns Mysterious Kung Fu, where swords and soldiers do not hurt, water and fire do not extinguish,

There are infinite changes, is it beyond your imagination?Leave me in ashes?I, Yang Jian, stand here and let you fight, what can you do to me? "

Jiang Ziya, Ji Chang, and Su Hu were all taken aback. Did Yang Jian lose his mind and go crazy? Di Hao even retreated from the battle with the saint Nianshen, and he still can't take you, a little second-generation disciple?

Both Dashang and Western Zhou were in an uproar, laughing at Yang Jian's arrogance and ignorance, pointing and looking sideways, like looking at a monkey.

Zhao Hao secretly smiled wickedly, Yang Jian's suppression of the battle map of the Immortal Kingdom was like falling into another time and space, completely unaware of what was happening outside, and naively thought that his Nine-Turn Mysterious Art was invincible in the world!

Pointing at Yang Jian, Wen Zhong smiled angrily, "What an ignorant child, he doesn't know how to live or die!" Holding a male and female mace, he hit Yang Jian right at the head.

Yang Jian also noticed that everyone looked differently, as if they were despising him.But he is full of pride, the more you despise him, the more proud he is.

Yang Jian ignored Da Shang's contempt, ignored Xi Zhou's weakness, looked at Wen Zhong arrogantly, and said, "I'm standing here, not moving a step, what can you do to me?"

Wen Zhong sneered: "Then you have to be able to move!" Wen Zhong said this, and the female mace dropped.

A mace is originally a heavy weapon, but Wen Zhong's mace is a refined magic weapon.The heavy vajra mace slammed down, like a hill falling on Yang Jian's head.

"clang!"

With a dull and loud noise, the mace was bounced away, sparks splashed from Yang Jian's face, but his fur was not injured.

Although Yang Jian was slapped in the face, he looked at Wen Zhong scornfully with a mocking face, and laughed loudly: "Old man, what can you do to me?"

Wen Zhong was furious, the male and female maces were bang bang bang bang, sparks splashed all over Yang Jian's body, as if surrounded by countless electric welders.

Yang Jian looked at Wen Zhong, Zhao Hao, and Dashang Junmin mockingly, and laughed loudly: "Hit, hit, hit me! I stand still and let you hit me, what can you do to me?"

Wen Zhong fought in vain for a long time, sparks splashed everywhere, blinding the audience's eyes, and a layer of the mace was worn away, but Yang Jian became more and more energetic, laughing and mocking constantly.

Wen Zhong finally stopped, with shame and anger on his face, Yang Jian laughed wildly: "Haha, Di Hao, Wen Zhong, what can you do to me?"

Wen Zhong was so humiliated, he knelt down to Zhao Hao in grief and indignation, and kowtowed: "The old minister has embarrassed the Holy Emperor!"

Zhao Hao raised his hand from the air, and a dark force stopped Wen Zhong, and said with a faint smile, "Victory and defeat are commonplace in military affairs, why should the old grand master care? My great merchant has already wiped out the Western Zhou Dynasty, and will soon rule the world and march into the fairy world The army, system, and orthodoxy must be adjusted, and the original force is not enough

To suppress the world, the lonely king is already prepared, and is about to borrow the power of the old grand master! "

Zhao Hao said seriously: "There is a decree, Wen Zhong listens to it!"

This is a formal decree, Wen Zhong didn't care about being shy, and quickly knelt down to accept the decree, Zhao Hao said: "Grand Master Wen Zhong is loyal to the emperor and patriotic, has a noble character, and has repeatedly made meritorious deeds.

Wen Zhong didn't know what was so special about the majesty's appointment as marshal and the scepter, so he kowtowed in bewilderment to thank him.

marshal?Marshal scepter?All the generals and ministers of Dashang didn't know what His Majesty meant.

Marshal and scepter are not unusual, even a little crude. In the past, there was a long list of titles, XXXX Grand Marshal.Your Majesty simply named him a marshal, what is the meaning of this?

Yang Jian smiled contemptuously: "Little Shangguo, vulgar and ignorant, how ridiculous!"

However, Zhao Hao smiled, stretched out his hand and made a move, and a battle map of the fairy kingdom flew over, and then from the seal of Kongtong, a ray of human merit and virtue was drawn out, which merged with the battle map of the fairy kingdom.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, the illusory battle map of the fairy kingdom collided with Xuanhuang's human virtues, and they blended together, changing from virtual to real, into a three-foot scepter.

Boom, a substantive coercion came from the scepter.Xuanhuang, Yingbai, tiger head, and sword, the three-foot scepter conveys awe-inspiring and inviolable power, that is, a power that people dare not look directly at.

Zhao Hao pointed, and the Marshal's staff flew towards Wen Zhong out of thin air.

Wen Zhong thanked him, he caught it expectantly, realized it for a while, and then laughed out loud, so happy that he lost his composure.Everyone was amazed and surprised, Wen Zhong was famous for his prudence, what kind of treasure, what kind of power could make him lose his dignity?

Wen Zhong laughed out loud for a while, held his scepter and bowed to Zhao Hao, and said with a big laugh, "Congratulations to the Holy Emperor, congratulations to the Holy Emperor! The treasure of humanity, the power of humanity, the perfection of humanity!"

Zhao Hao smiled with satisfaction: "The Grand Master knows what I want! Very good, let Yang Jian try the power of this treasure!"

Wen Zhong laughed and agreed, holding the scepter, and went straight to Yang Jian.

Yang Jian didn't know what the great merchants were doing, but he sneered in his heart, and said with a sneer: "Old man, are you here to make a fool of yourself again?"

Wen Zhong was already in his arms, smiled without hesitation, cupped his hands to Zhao Hao and said, "Holy Emperor, please let go of all the suppression of Yang Jian! This beast has killed countless soldiers of mine, and today I will punish him in public!"

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