The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

In the holy land of the witches, they met the emperor of the witches. They spoke aggressively without leaving any feelings, and the atmosphere was stagnant for a moment.

Inheritance has gone through hundreds of generations, and the importance of its responsibility has been deeply rooted in the blood of every person in power. Even if it is a peerless emperor, even if it is a world-famous emperor, it can not be exempt from vulgarity.

A hundred years ago, there was an emperor in Daxia. He was driven crazy by Fanling Yuesheng and his temperament changed greatly.

Once the rise and fall, the responsibility is too heavy, rise, celebrities, defeat, lasting.

No one is willing to be the eternal sinner. Under the yellow spring, he has no face to face his ancestors.

In front of the temple of the witch family, Gou Huang was silent for a long time.

The inheritance of the witch clan has lasted for thousands of generations. No matter what, it can't be cut off in her generation.

"Gouhuang, as long as you promise to take this step, I'm sure you can persuade other royal families to fight against evil together." On the altar, Ning Chen solemnly promised.

"Why does your highness want to send troops to the royal families so urgently, just because of the fox heavenly daughter?" Gou Huang, looking at the young man on the altar in the distance, said.

"That's just one of the reasons."

Ning Chen looked calm and said, "just like the elder gouhuang didn't want to be a sinner of the witch clan, I was born into the human race, and I didn't want to watch the evil demons rampant and the human race sink."

"The witch family can send troops first, but the emperor has one condition."

Gouhuang said in a deep voice, "Your Highness should ensure that Jiuyou demon emperor will not do anything, otherwise, even if the five royal families join hands, the outcome will not change."

The difference between the two emperors can not be ignored. The demon royal family already has a Kunyi demon emperor. If the Jiuyou demon emperor is added, the war will be one-sided.

"Yes."

Hearing that the emperor of the sorcery clan should be in front of him, Ning Chen nodded solemnly and said, "master, I'll find a way to hold it off. You can rest assured, elder gouhuang."

"The emperor will wait for the good news from his highness in the witch clan. Heaven's heart will see off the guests." He said quietly.

"Goodbye!"

Ning Chen clasps his fist and salutes.

"Your Highness, please!"

On one side, the heart of heaven spoke softly, and the words fell. On the altar, the light rose and engulfed the two figures.

After counting the interest, ten thousand miles away, the space vibrated, and the two figures walked out.

"See you later, your highness."

In the wilderness, Tianxin looks at the person in front of him and whispers.

"See you later."

Ning Chen says goodbye and immediately steps forward.

Tianxin looks at the back of the former. After a long time, the figure fades away and disappears.

"Master, he's gone."

On the central altar, the heart of heaven appears and opens its mouth.

"Let the twelve witches prepare for the war."

In front of the temple, Gou Huang looked at the distance with a heavy look.

"Yes"

heaven's heart is in the right direction.

A month later, in the eastern continent, Zhiming appeared in plain clothes and white hair, covered with wind and frost.

A hundred years ago, fan Lingyue pushed the world to attack the summer. A hundred years later, he traveled to various regions to serve the future of the human race and incited the major royal families to join hands to kill demons.

I don't know whether it is fate or destiny. The two people who most hope for peace are the conspirators who have provoked war one after another.

At the same time, in the original demon Kingdom, in the city of the three emperors, a secret report about the whereabouts of the emperor's relatives and nobles was sent to the palaces.

"Did you find out the whereabouts of the two fox princes?"

Big prince, three Prince Mansion, two figures open mouth, sink a voice to ask a way.

"Report to your highness, we haven't found it yet."

In front of the two palaces, the shadow responded, with different positions and the same answer.

"Keep looking!"

"Yes

"Besides, tell the Lord of the rising sun king his whereabouts." In the Grand Prince's mansion, the voice of the fifth prince came out, cold way.

"Yes

After the ancient times, almost all the blood of the royal family became the source of demons, waiting for the coming of the next world.

"Old thirteen went to Shendu mountain."

Among the many powerful demons, there are three extremely terrible breath ups and downs, one of them is indifferent.

"Hasn't he given up looking for the two fox princes?" The other snorted coldly.

"It seems that this son has moved his true feelings. Unexpectedly, at the beginning, Jiuyou chose to sink for a human woman. Today, his disciples are on the same road again." The strongest of the three breaths sighed softly.

At the same time, in the palace of Jiuyou, there was a magic flame. A dignified and domineering man appeared, looking at the Far East, with a flash of light.

Everyone has his own way, no matter how ningchen chooses in the future, he will not interfere.

His only hope is that this road is Ning Chen's own choice and he will never regret it.

Shendu mountain, a precipitous peak stands, the highest peak, a palace comparable to the human palace is located, extraordinary power.Shendu, a tall figure in dark red armor, stands still, overlooking the world, with extraordinary heroism.

In the rear, a young man with plain clothes and white hair came to see the world for a long time.

"Look at the beautiful scenery of this world. Unfortunately, it will soon be destroyed in the war."

God of the main station in the peak, light road.

"Break and then stand, the day of rebirth can bloom more beautiful." Ning Chen calm way.

"If it's completely destroyed, how can it be reborn?" The Lord of God is indifferent.

"Then recreate it. As long as you win this battle, the future original magic world will no longer be a magic world!" Ning Chen serious way.

"You're bold."

The Lord of God said calmly, "what do you think will happen if you let the three demon emperors know that you started this war?"

"I don't deserve it."

Ning Chen's face showed modesty and said, "I don't have the qualification to start a war. This is the trend of the times. I'm just a lobbyist. It's not important."

"Oh"

the Lord of the capital of God gave a cold smile and said, "you go. As long as the Emperor sees the situation you said, he will send troops to help."

"Goodbye, young man."

Ning Chen bows to body a gift, immediately turn round to walk toward God all outside.

Half a month later, at the end of the eastern continent, Ning Chen stepped forward. The desolate polar region was cold everywhere.

The Lord of the sixth house of the Western holy land once said that there are tianxinhua here. Whether it's true or not, he wants to have a look.

The legend of Tianxin flower has existed since ancient times. Although it is not as good as the deity flower and the immortal peach tree, its effect is also passed down to the deity.

It is said that tianxinhua has the magical power of flesh and bones of the living dead. As long as it has a breath, it can make the person who has half a foot into the gate of death regain his life immediately.

Ning Chen doesn't believe in these rumors. He once owned the immortal tree. He knows more about such things than anyone else. Therefore, the flesh and bones of the living dead can only be legends.

At the end of the polar region, clouds and fog filled the sky, and the towering peaks were as spectacular as the sky.

The first time he saw such a strange image, Ning Chen could not help but stop and wait for a long time. In his first life's memory, there is a myth in the East, and there is a pillar at the end of heaven and earth, which plays a very important role in lifting the nine heavens and stabilizing the earth.

At that time, he always thought that it was just a myth. Today, when he saw it, he knew the world was big and there were all kinds of wonders.

You never know how high the sky is.

Step a step, Ning Chen figure soared, no trace, body like leaves general, stepping on the rocks swept to the nine days.

The huge Gaofeng mountain, the figure in plain clothes swept up quickly, the speed is extremely fast, it is difficult to capture.

The sky is high and covered with cold snow. The higher it goes, the lower the temperature is. Gradually, the whole sky seems to be frozen and difficult to move forward.

Ning Chen's eyes looked up at the sky, and his figure didn't stop. He drank lightly, and his sword was full of breath. In an instant, the light of the plain white sword went straight to the sky, and suddenly cut open the frozen sky.

Nine days above, the cold wind, white sword light scattered, Ning Chen step, to the peak, look far away, looking for the trace of tianxinhua.

In front, several giant peaks of similar height stand towering. From a distance, it is covered with snow and ice for thousands of years, never changing.

Looking at it for a long time, I can't see any life. Ning Chen's feet are full of force. In the rumbling vibration, a huge stone is shaken out.

When Ning Chen stepped on the stone, his figure swept out. From 100000 feet away, he swept over the stone. He stepped on it again and walked 100000 feet again.

After a few breaths, the plain figure of Gaofeng mountain on the opposite side comes. Even if he loses his cultivation, he can't stop the danger of heaven and earth with his strong body.

Looking for half a day, nothing, the western sky, the sunset, the whole primitive magic sky began to dim down.

Ning Chen brows slightly wrinkled, heart know no chance, no longer waste precious time, jump down toward the mountain.

At this time, in the distance, a golden sword light came through the air, surrounded by golden flame, with amazing power.

In the falling situation, Ning Chen's look is slightly heavy, and his figure stops rapidly when he steps in the air.

Between the peaks, Ning chenling stands, looking at the figure coming in front of him, and the color in his eyes flashes.

In the distance, the young man with a sword came, his face was cold, and his whole body was full of murders.

"Come out, too!"

Ning Chen's vision moves, swept one eye both sides, cold voice way.

Words sound square fall, left and right sides, a black clothes virtual shadow appear, face covered with black towel, cover to appearance.

"I didn't expect that the prince would collude with outsiders to kill me."

Ning Chen looks at the host of the Rising Sun King City coming in front, light way.

In the void, xuyao's figure flashed by, and the sword came out of its sheath. In a flash, the wind and clouds surged, and the sky came.

With a roar, the magic sword blocked the magic weapon. Ning Chen looked at the owner of the Rising Sun King City, and said calmly, "this is the last time. I owe you, and I have paid it back!"Words fall, Ning Chen take advantage of the opportunity to step out of the air, body into the nine days, the magic sword reflected on the moon, earth shaking power, rapid spread.

"Big sword world, sword emperor!"

In the extreme realm of the sword, the blood light rises. On the moon demon sword, countless red sword Qi converge, surpassing the only one, forming a realm of their own.

Dragon and Phoenix in man, emperor in sword, holding the sword and cutting it down with one sword. The most extreme sword, with the power of endless destruction, can destroy heaven and earth.

The unforgettable sword became the last memory of this life. Below, dozens of figures in black had no time to avoid, and were instantly swallowed by the sword light.