Chapter 202;
In fact, it started from the moment Xia Changqing killed five Tianjiao Tianjiao who stood at the level of the Divine Fire Realm.

The Tianjiao of the Primordial Clan who was still alive at the scene lost all hope, and fell into the fear of death tremblingly.

Seeing Xia Changqing rushing towards him unstoppably, almost no one from the ancient clan could summon up the courage to fight.

It took Xia Changqing an hour to kill five youths of the Tianwu tribe standing in the Divine Fire Realm, and now he has crushed thousands of Tianjiao of the Primordial Clan at the scene, and it did not exceed an hour.

That kind of unilateral, suspense-free and free-spirited massacre scene, no matter how you look at it, looks like a peerless demon lord who is respected by all in the universe, descending from the ancient era to judge the heaven and the earth.

When the wind and sand subsided and the world became silent.

The Tianjiao of the human race gathered at the end of the earth, the Tianjiao of the Taikoo clan saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, with a heroic appearance, standing alone under the sky that was rendered like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

The stalwart and tall body is even more stalwart than the ancient emperor.

His elegant demeanor was like a sharp arrow, piercing through the chest, leaving an indelible imprint deep in everyone's hearts.

"With the presence of the Great Xia Crown Prince in the Great Xia Dynasty, in the near future, he will inevitably rule the world and rule the barren land."

"Whether he can grow up or not is still unknown. Indeed, the Great Xia Prince is fierce in killing, and his talent and potential are incomparable beyond the past and present, but he is also destined to die in one step."

"So what if one step is one catastrophe, even the Tianjiao of the Taikoo Clan dares to bury them all. This Prince Daxia is a lawless devil. If he becomes a climate, there will never be peace in the barren land."

"Do you think he will get angry and rush over to kill us all?"

"????"

"Maybe!"

"Damn you, don't scare me, we didn't provoke him, why did he rush over and kill us?"

"Don't want us, as long as the Great Xia Prince dares to come over, I will kneel and kowtow to him."

"It's a good idea. With the pride of an outstanding man like the Great Xia Crown Prince, it will never kill those who are cowardly and fearful of death."

……

The Tianjiao of the Human Race and the Tianjiao of the Primordial Clan gathered at the end of the earth, and there are thousands of people in total.

Looking at the figure of the young man who stopped in the river of blood and the sea of ​​corpses after the dust had settled, the chatter and sigh resounded endlessly.

Xia Changqing's ears pricked up, and he vaguely heard these discussions.

He raised his head and showed a bright and indescribable smile towards the end of the earth.

This smile can turn countless women upside down.

But with corpses everywhere and blood flowing in the background.

All of a sudden.

Standing at the end of the earth, thousands of human arrogances and arrogances of the ancient race, like the ancient gods and demons staring into the abyss, all took out their lives and fled to the distance.

Xia Changqing didn't chase either.

After this hearty and unprecedented battle, Xia Changqing's potential was stimulated.

He closed his eyes to absorb the energy of heaven and earth.

Among the five great gods, there is also the mysterious and mysterious Dao Lun sound in the Ultimate Dao Palace, and the sound of obscure scriptures can be heard.

Half a day later, Xia Changqing's energy in the early stage of the fourth turn of Nirvana naturally climbed to the completion of the fourth turn of Nirvana.

Look at Xia Changqing's million-foot lucky golden dragon, which illuminates thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

In addition to this million-foot luck golden dragon, there are 39 luck fairy phoenixes with a scale of ten thousand feet flying around.

The Xia Changqing who sets off does not eat fireworks, detached from the world of mortals, and the real immortals in the painting are all eclipsed.

There was a crisp sound.

A female disciple from the Holy Land of Yaochi slapped herself and nodded, "It's true, not a dream."

"It's not only true, but it's the reincarnation of an immortal. My fairy's future Taoist partner will be one-tenth, no, one-hundredth of the elegance of this prince Changqing. This fairy will burn incense and worship Buddha to thank God for his blessing."

"How can there be such a man in the world as Prince Changqing who is as rich as jade, and who is the best in the past and present. If I can give Prince Changqing a child, I can wake up laughing from my dreams."

"You are dreaming now, Prince Changqing has made a marriage contract with the saint."

No matter which world you are in, nympho exists.

For example, the female disciples of the Yaochi Holy Land who are empty today, all of them have blushing cheeks and green eyes speaking explicit words.

"Pay attention to your identity!"

The maiden of Aya sparrow reprimanded displeasedly, but it didn't help much.

"It's understandable, who hasn't been young yet."

Xia Changqing didn't care about the coveted eyes of many Yaochi female disciples at all, and changed the topic: "The battlefield can be cleaned up, and all kinds of resources can be gathered together, and the crown prince will distribute them later."

"Follow orders!" Xia Yan took the lead to search the battlefield.

Under this sky today, nearly 150 Tianjiao of the Primordial Clan were slaughtered by Xia Changqing alone, including more than [-] Tianwu Clan such as Tianwu Clan. The resources left behind are huge beyond imagination.

Misfortunes are in vain.

More than a dozen rays of light shot up into the sky.

Ancient tripods, pagodas, long spears, swords and halberds, landscape pictures...

A ray of light represents a big killer.

Immediately afterwards, a bigger accident was born.

From the wreckage of a certain Tianjiao from the Wu Clan on that day, a mysterious thing that overwhelmed the heavens and circulated extreme power flew out.

The fluctuations emanating from it instantly caused large cracks to burst open in the space avenue between heaven and earth, which was unbearable.

"Primeval Clan Ancient Emperor Divine Weapon!"

The Saintess of Luohua exclaimed, "The ancient emperor of the Taigu clan can stand shoulder to shoulder with the great emperor of the human race, and they are at the same peak of humanity. This ancient emperor's magic weapon must have sensed the changes in the outside world, revived his true spirit, and wanted to escape."

The maiden of Lingque nodded her head slightly, "An ancient emperor's divine weapon is about to escape, and no one in the world can suppress it.

Even if Junior Sister Qinglian sacrificed the handed down imperial weapon, it would be impossible to suppress it.

A little carelessness will cause the two emperor soldiers to clash with each other. At that time, the world will be turned upside down and everything will fall. "

Xia Changqing's double pupils opened and closed, capturing the true face of the ancient emperor's divine weapon.

It was an ancient tripod with a mighty power covering the sky and an aura like an abyss.

Reflecting the dark purple fairy light, it seems to be made of some kind of fairy gold.

The "Tao" and "Dharma" flowing and intertwined on the surface were carved by an ancient emperor of the Taikoo clan before his death. There were gods and demons crying together in the cauldron, as if all the gods and demons in the world were refined.

The power of extreme dao looms and fills the outside of the ancient cauldron.

Before they were activated, the dozen or so large killer weapons that had been crushed to the sky trembled, restraining their sharpness without daring to move.

Xia Changqing had a momentary thought that sacrificing the Bronze Immortal Palace would definitely be able to suppress this ancient imperial weapon.

But if you can't obliterate the will of the ancient emperor in it, it's useless to keep it, and it may become a powder keg that endangers yourself.

Just like that, Xia Changqing ignored the ancient emperor's divine soldiers tearing apart the space and disappearing into the sky.

But the dozen or so large weapons were different, Xia Changqing threw out the Bronze Immortal Palace without saying a word.

buzz~
The majestic Bronze Immortal Palace, like an ancient sacred mountain, surged with supreme aura, suppressing more than a dozen big killers to the ground.

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(End of this chapter)

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