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Feng Wanxi, Zhou Yang and the others were startled. If these people fight, the palace may be reduced to ashes in an instant, and most of the people will be wiped out.

Both Bai Lao and Mi Luo became nervous, and even the militant Mi Luo didn't dare to act rashly this time, for fear of causing unbearable consequences.

Bai Yijun smiled and said: "How, do I have the strength to sit on the position of Empress Qianyuan?"

"Empress Qianyuan has only Shangguanrong. If you are willing to be a concubine, I will accept it." Zhou An said with a smile.

"Presumptuous, the master is willing to let you be his man. It is already a blessing for you to cultivate for a long time. If you dare to disrespect the master again, don't blame us for being rude." One of the congenital great perfections, the feeling of coercion exuded is the legacy of ancient times.

"Hmph, arrogance." Mi Luo burst out with blood magic power, and appeared in front of the woman in the blink of an eye.

The other party snorted coldly, a blue light flashed in his right hand, and a long gun appeared, and the single-handed gun swept across, and collided with the Scarlet Blood Demon Saber, bursting out a circle of energy shock.

Zhou An, Bai Lao, and Hua Wuyue guarded Feng Wanxi and Zhou Yang in the middle, and the other guards were rushed to the ground even if they raised their true energy.

This impact force hit the house and was absorbed.

This vision caught Bai Yijun, and he glanced around, as if he had discovered something, with a dignified expression, completely losing the confidence and ease he had just now.

Knowing that she had discovered it, Zhou An no longer hid it, raised his hand and squeezed the formula, the surrounding eighteen stone pillars emitted mysterious light, and the surrounding environment suddenly turned into a lush green grass plain.

Around them stood eighteen pillars of heaven, emitting a faint golden light.

"Sure enough, it's the Tenshen Pillar of Eighteen Towns, what a Emperor Qianyuan, you were on guard against me from the very beginning." Bai Yijun said with a cold face.

"Anyone who dares to come to the palace to seek trouble at this time must have something to rely on, how can I be careless." Zhou An said.

"Hmph, you won the Eighteen Heavenly God Pillars from Master Yufeng. Even if you can use it in the sacrifice, without the Heaven Suppressing Formation, the Eighteen Heavenly God Columns are just good top-grade fairy treasures. What can I do? Bai Yijun is still far behind."

As Bai Yijun spoke, seeing the corner of Zhou An's mouth curled up, he inexplicably had a bad thought.

"Who says I can't."

I saw Zhou An's hands forming seals, and the Eighteenth Town God's Pillar suddenly burst into golden light straight into the sky, and then the surrounding space was distorted, and then the space here was imprisoned, and everyone felt an amazing pressure.

Only the people around Zhou An were not affected, Mi Luo hurriedly backed away, seeing that the faces of the eight congenital Dzogchen women all changed, and they took out their weapons to support their bodies.

Bai Yijun showed a little panic, gray-black water rushed up all over his body, and in the blink of an eye, a thousand-meter-long Styx appeared around him and rushed down.

Zhou An pressed down with his hands, the runes on the Heaven Suppressing Pillar shone brighter, the gravity in the formation increased again, and Styx fell straight to the ground, suppressed by the Pillar, unable to get up even the slightest wave.

The eight congenital Dzogchen monks all knelt on the ground, barely supporting themselves, while the people outside were already lying on the ground, their bodies forced into the ground, barely supporting themselves with the defensive treasures on their bodies. If it took longer, they would If you run out of true energy, you will be crushed to pieces.

Bai Yijun was still standing, and the silver rune light appeared on his clothes, resisting the gravity of the Eighteenth Town God's Pillar.

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Chapter 163 The Third Samurai

She couldn't believe it, why Zhou An had such a huge amount of real energy, even she couldn't exert the full power of the Heaven-Suppressing Formation by herself. Back then, the Heaven-Suppressing Formation was used by [-] immortal-level powerhouses of the protoss at the same time. Coupled with the control of a true immortal-level protoss, he suppressed his bone body and finally crushed it.

Bai Yijun still has some fear in his heart about the Eighteen Heavenly God Pillars.

At this time, he saw Hua Wuyue's hand resting on Zhou An's shoulder, and the power of the Spirit Race was radiating from the center of his brow.

Now she immediately understood what was going on, the Holy Spirit Orb, the most precious treasure of the Spirit Race, could provide unlimited power to the Spirit Race, no wonder Zhou An, a congenital realm, could fully exert the power of the Heaven Suppressing Formation.

Now she can't help it. At the beginning, the Bone Emperor who was at the peak of the true immortal was defeated by the Heaven Suppressing Formation, not to mention that she has only returned to the peak of the Earth Immortal now, and all the spells and magic weapons she knows are impossible to compete with it .

She had a cold face showing unwillingness. Originally, she had the chance to win. She had already investigated the strength of the Qianyuan Palace. The subordinates she had trained over the years were enough to defeat all the generals around Emperor Qianyuan.

It's just that they completely misestimated the abilities of Emperor Qianyuan and Hua Wuyue.

She suddenly laughed, and said with a wry smile: "One wrong step, the whole game will be lost, Zhou An, you are hiding deep enough."

"Originally, I used this to deal with the leader of Shenyin. I didn't expect you to bump into it, but it's okay, having you as a subordinate will greatly increase our strength." Zhou An said with a smile.

"Huh, I, Bai Yijun, have sent someone under the fence as I wished. The Baiyu clan will not be wiped out 3000 years ago. If you want to kill me, kill me. If you want me to surrender, don't even think about it." Bai Yijun closed her eyes. The lower fingers have to be close to full strength, let alone break the formation.

The Sky Suppressing Formation was used by the Protoss to guard the God Realm back then, precisely because of its strength, there is almost no way to break it apart from stronger power.

Zhou An stretched out his hand, and the Vientiane relic appeared in his palm. He smiled and said, "You must have heard of this treasure. Are you willing to retain your self-awareness and become my servant, or be completely controlled by the Vientiane relic?"

"You! You bastard!" Seeing this, Bai Yijun's face changed drastically, his face was full of humiliation, and his teeth were about to gnaw.

Although the Heaven Suppressing Formation is powerful, its biggest weakness is that it cannot move. As long as you don't break into it, the Sky Suppressing Formation is no more powerful.

But once it breaks in, the formation will form its own space, and there is no way to escape without treasures that break through the space.

Back then when she was still the Bone Emperor, she broke into the God Realm and fell into the Heaven Suppressing Formation because she was affected by the hostility and her consciousness was muddled.

This time, because she was too conceited, she actually broke into the Tianzhen formation again, which made her so aggrieved that she wanted to commit suicide, but it's a pity that she doesn't have the strength to move her fingers now.

Seeing Zhou An preparing to use the Vientiane relic, she shouted with humiliation and unwillingness, "I surrender."

Zhou An smiled. The Vientiane relic was left to the leader of Shenyin. After using this thing, it cannot be used again unless the user dies or the spell is dispelled.

Mi Luo said: "Master, there are several types of god-serving spells. Bai Yijun's primordial spirit is already very strong, and he needs a more binding spell to serve the gods."

Hearing this, Bai Yijun became even more angry, and glared at Mi Luo fiercely, which made him smile instead.

Zhou An forced out a drop of blood, and cast the Samurai Curse, which turned into red light and shot into the center of Bai Yijun's eyebrows, combining with her primordial spirit. After restraining the primordial spirit, a small blood-colored curse mark appeared between the eyebrows.

This way Zhou An can completely control Bai Yijun's soul, as long as she has a different heart, she can detect it and destroy her soul at any time.

The Heaven Suppressing Formation stopped, and the eight innate Dzogchen monks stood up, their faces full of humiliation and anger, but seeing the eighteen Heaven Suppressing Divine Pillars around them, they were still afraid and did not dare to act presumptuously.

Seeing that they all had cold faces, Zhou An smiled and said, "Bai Yijun, why don't you introduce the eight subordinates to me?"

"Introduce yourselves." Bai Yijun said these words angrily.

Zhou An glanced at the eight people with a smile. Each of these eight people was a peerless beauty that was rare to see in a hundred years. As a woman, Bai Yijun did not expect to like to collect beautiful women.

The eight people had no choice but to introduce themselves.

"The Bailongji from the Eight Divisions of Mingyu paid homage to the emperor." The woman in white dragon horns who had just fought against Mi Luo could only kneel down on one knee and bow her head.

"The Scarlet Fire Ghost Concubine of Mingyu Babu pays homage to the emperor." The woman with long red hair and red armor knelt down on one knee and said.

"Everyone from the Eight Parts of Ming Yu, the spider demon princess, pays homage to the emperor." The woman with long purple hair and purple black sexy clothes knelt on one knee, her figure was amazingly good, and her chest clothes felt like they might burst at any time.

"All the Snow Maiden Ling Ji from the Eight Divisions of Mingyu paid homage to the Emperor." The white-haired woman knelt on one knee with a cold expression, she really lived up to her name.

"All the water elves from the Eight Parts of Mingyu pay their respects to the emperor." The woman in blue saluted. Among these people, she was the only one who did not have any hostility in her tone. She looked soft and pleasant, as gentle as water.

"All the Jinpeng demon girls from the eight tribes of Mingyu pay their respects to the emperor." The woman in a golden battle armor knelt down and saluted, her long golden hair was tied up and hung casually on her back, giving people a heroic look.

"The Eight Parts of Mingyu, the Succubus, pay homage to the emperor." This is a pair of twin sisters, who look as big as Zhou Lingsha, and they are inseparable. When one appears, the other will hide in the shadows. It is hard to guard against when fighting.