Global Reincarnation: Beginning as the Prince of Heavy Eyes

Chapter 151;
In Xia Changqing's mouth, they became the "old dogs" of the holy clan old dogs.

One after another, those who were inappropriate let out growls of wanting to tear apart their eyes and choosing someone to devour.

"Little bastard, you are courting death!"

"Today, the old man insists on digging out your eyes, and then throwing your body into the elixir furnace to refine a potion of medicine. Maybe the elixir produced can make the old man touch the field of sanctification of the physical body."

The terrifying shadow spread unscrupulously in the sky and the earth.

The mountains, rivers and land were completely dark, and the stars and meteorites floating outside the territory also showed signs of turmoil that exploded into powder and ashes.

The five old dogs of the holy race are all standing in the realm of the holy way. The old dog headed in the middle glanced at Empress Daxia, and the purple and red granny who followed behind the Qinglian saint.

He roared: "I will suppress this little bastard myself, and the rest of you will be stopped by you."

"I'll see who dares!" Empress Daxia's face became fierce, and she turned into a she-wolf. Whoever dares to hurt Xia Changqing's hair, she will fight desperately.

Billowing divine splendor.

A map of the avenue covering the heavens, exuding endless majestic divine light, floating above the head of Empress Da Xia intertwined with numerous imperial patterns.

In the history of the Great Xia Dynasty, three invincible emperors were born, and the second ancestor disappeared mysteriously, leaving nothing behind.

The first emperor left behind the Zhentian Ding and the "Zhentian Dijing".

The third emperor left behind the "Hongmeng Emperor Scripture", and then this handed down emperor artifact, "Hongmeng Avenue Map".

This picture contains the power of primordial good fortune. Once it is unfolded, it can obliterate everything in the world. The Empress of Great Xia could bring it out, probably it was given to her by Xia Guanglie and other great ancestors of Great Xia.

Sooner or later, a weapon that exudes supreme imperial prestige also floated out of the body of the Holy Maiden of Qinglian, the imperial weapon "Three Treasures and Jade Ruyi" handed down from the Yaochi Holy Land.

The whole body is crystal clear like a chalcedony fairy crystal, flawless and unstained, sacred and holy, with the sun, moon and stars outside, three thousand worlds, earth, water, wind and fire, and the circulation of yin and yang.

The blooming Chixia fairy light and auspicious colors have the mysterious power to cleanse all the dirt in the world of mortals.

The awe-inspiring power of the two ancient artifacts of the Great Emperor is self-evident.

Several old dogs of the Saint Clan looked at each other with heavy expressions.

They came here with only one ancient artifact of the Great Emperor. If they fight together, even with the strength of two giants of the holy way, it is very likely that they will fight to the death.

The old dog of the Saint Race in the middle had deep eyes, and said after a long time of pondering: "My Saint Race is swimming in this wasteland, and we can instantly summon the power of earth-shaking.

The Great Xia Dynasty and the Yaochi Holy Land are far downstream in the barren area, presumably the distance cannot quench their thirst. "

Empress Daxia didn't say a word, she only knew that a few old dogs dared to try, and he turned these hundreds of millions of miles of mountains and rivers into barren ruins.

"Forget it, I don't want you, a little bastard, to bow your knees anymore. As long as you come out honestly and admit that you shouldn't speak rudely, this matter will stop here."

Xia Changqing sneered, "In that case, the prince still needs to thank you for your generosity?"

The old dog of the Holy Race frowned, "Little bastard, don't be too arrogant. No matter how talented you are, no matter how powerful your potential is, you are only at the same level today. If I want to kill you, it will be as easy as crushing an ant."

Xia Changqing shrugged, this is undeniable, "But this prince is younger than you.

My future is destined to be brilliant, but what awaits you old dogs is dying, and the loess will pay for it.

But the prince will pray to God to let you live longer.Then, the crown prince can kill you with his own hands. "

At this moment, the tense atmosphere reached the point where it was about to explode.

Everyone didn't understand that this heart-pounding confrontation could be ended by bowing their heads. What can Xia Changqing not give up?

Do you have to be reconciled if there is a catastrophe and blood flows into rivers?

"Understood, if you don't kill you little beast today, it will be a catastrophe for our family in the future!
You want to be lawless, but this old man wants to drive you out of your wits!

The majesty of the ancient Xianxue clan is not something that can be provoked at will by an eternal holy land or an immortal dynasty. You little bastard can't even see through this, and still want to be brilliant? "

The old dog of the holy clan in the middle sacrificed the imperial weapon they brought on this trip.

It was a battle flag that was red all over, shining like a phoenix in the nine heavens and ten places.

With a wave of the flag, it seemed as if one could summon taboo gods and demons that would destroy the world.

"retreat!"

The million monks outside the emperor's tomb retreated to the horizon in a swarm.

The collision between the emperor's artifacts is undoubtedly capable of penetrating all things in the world, especially once the three ancient artifacts of the emperor compete, it is likely to revive the true spirit of the self.

At that time, it will not be a human sacrifice, but a big collision between the three ancient artifacts of the great emperor.

The banner sacrificed by the old dog of the Saint Clan is called the Scarlet Blood God Demon Banner, and it is one of the emperor's artifacts handed down from generation to generation by the Saint Clan.

Compared with the Hongmeng Dao map, which has thousands of rays of light, hundreds of millions of celestial brilliance, and the Dao of Hongmeng, which is filled with symbols of Hongmeng and has a breath of good fortune, it has a bit more charm of killing and berserk.

"You take Qinglian and go first."

Empress Daxia said solemnly.

After all, this is the middle reaches of the wasteland, and the most powerful members of the holy race may come at any time.

"If the minister leaves, it is unfilial. The incident was caused by me. If the child does not leave."

Xia Changqing shook his head and replied.

"The queen mother is blessed by the Hongmeng Daotu, and the saints can do nothing to me."

Empress Daxia explained.

"My child knows this, but I don't have to go. My child still wants to enter the ancient tomb of the great emperor to explore the fortune."

Xia Changqing's eyebrows shone with light, and his aura was older and more mysterious than the three handed down imperial weapons, just like a bronze palace built from the mythical years.

It is majestic and majestic, floating in the sky and earth, "The queen mother can put away the map of Hongmeng Avenue, and try to inject power into this bronze fairy palace."

Qinglian Saintess was suspicious, "Why?"

During the years when immortals were invisible, the ancient artifact of the great emperor represented the manifestation of the Dao fruit of a certain great emperor, and its full recovery was equivalent to the arrival of the great emperor.

Abandoning the handed down emperor's weapon, to revive a bronze hall, this is difficult for the saintess Qinglian to understand.

"Don't worry about it." Xia Changqing didn't bother to explain.

The Bronze Immortal Palace is an eight-star reward, of supreme quality, and imprinted with the original aura of a certain supreme being. Xia Changqing never recovered the power of this Bronze Immortal Palace.

Empress Daxia is a giant of the holy way, and there are two giants of the holy way, Purple Granny and Red Granny. Together, the three of them will be able to revive the power of a corner of the Bronze Immortal Palace.

far away.

Earth-shattering mana spewed out from the bodies of the five old dogs of the Saint Clan.

Integrating into the red blood god and demon banner, the banner fluttered in the wind, and there were countless red symbols on the outside of the banner reflecting the starry sky of the universe.

There was a loud bang.

As if inside the blood-stained red banner, there walked out a huge phantom of gods and demons, each of which had the power to destroy the world.

(End of this chapter)