The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

The primitive demon Kingdom, the southern battlefield, the scale clan rout, the kings fall.

On the battlefield, Ning Chen wields a magic weapon and cuts it down with one sword after another. He is indifferent and persistent, constantly destroying the will of the king.

On King Li's body, the scales were almost completely broken, and the blood flowed across the body and dyed the king's body red.

Strong pain, King Li will, gradually disintegrate, a moment, was to give up the idea of resistance.

"Boom!"

At this time, in the distant purple scale abyss, a royal power surged up to the sky, and the boundless palm force went through time and space and roared to the battlefield.

Ning Chen raises his head, reaches for Li Wang and throws it directly.

But seeing the emperor's power, Li Wang's body burst open without any resistance.

Below, Ning Chen's expression coagulates, releases the divine prohibition, and blocks the emperor's palm power.

Boom, the imperial power is irresistible, the years, the yellow spring have collapsed, it is difficult to stop the power of the royal law.

However, the collapse of the God's ban, in the end, won a moment for Zhiming. When the emperor's law came, the figure in plain clothes disappeared and swept away a hundred miles away.

Boom, the terrible shock sounded, the place where I knew my life was just located, the whole land directly collapsed, turned into an abyss, deep and bottomless.

The frightening Huangwei, the scale clan and the demon clan, were directly killed by the scale emperor. Under the absolute strength, no one could resist half of them.

A hundred miles away, Ning Chen looked at the distant Prince xuanxiao and said in a deep voice, "sixth martial uncle, retreat!"

Xuanxiao's eyes looked at the imperial power condensed again in the sky, and the color of emotion flashed in his eyes.

"You go, my time is over. It's time to do your part for the devil kingdom."

Looking back at the young man in the distance, xuanxiao said with a smile, "remember to say goodbye to your master for my uncle."

With the sound of words falling, xuanxiao's bloody evil Qi surged out, and the earth shaking magic power turned into a column of bloody light.

"Preface to the end, twilight of the gods!"

In the last chapter of the prelude to the end of the day, the gods reach the limit at dusk. The xuanxiao burns the source of life, and the blood flame rises around them to light up the night.

When the king of hell plays, the sky collapses and the earth collapses. Above the void, in the burning blood flame, the figure of the devil gradually disperses, and his lifelong cultivation turns into a way to punish the gods.

At the same time, on the horizon, the imperial power gathered, and a huge golden palm came down from the sky to kill the God and the Buddha.

The battle between the devil and the emperor, which is the focus of public attention, suddenly collides with each other, but the sky emptiness collapses, the nihilism spreads rapidly and devours everything around.

Within a thousand miles, all things disappear, and all living creatures are swallowed up. After the collision, there is no vitality in the whole battlefield, and heaven and earth are like death.

After counting the breath, thousands of miles away, the void shakes, a figure in plain clothes staggers out, his eyes look at the sky, and his face is shocked.

The sky, full of aftershocks, a broken Guqin flying, Qin body stained with blood, dazzling abnormal.

At the same time, on the ninth day, the golden light rises again and the imperial power converges, which is a sign of coagulation again.

Thousands of miles away, Ning Chen waved his hand to arrest the king of hell Guqin. He didn't dare to hesitate. He stepped on his feet and swept toward the North quickly.

Nine days above, the emperor appeared, illusory figure, not solid, but the powerful emperor is not inferior to the real body.

The five kings of the scale clan were destroyed, which completely angered the emperor of the scale clan. In the void, the emperor of the scale clan looked at the thirteen Prince of the demons who had gone northward, stepped out one step, and quickly caught up with him.

The emperor pursues and kills, rather Chen half cent dare not carelessly, has been toward the north.

The world is shocked by the pursuit and escape. In the primitive magic world, countless Taoist eyes look at the southern part of the demon Kingdom, and their faces are shocked.

Scale emperor?

The Emperor himself killed the prince of the devil, something that had never happened before, which made it difficult for everyone to recover.

The two evil emperors, Qiyao and Bahuang, felt the familiar atmosphere of Southern Xinjiang and looked dignified.

What did Lao shisan do? How could he arouse the anger of the scale emperor?

In the palace of King Jiuyou, the evil spirit is surging. Xuanjiuyou walks out, looks to the south of Xinjiang, and his face is exposed.

Too much deception!

With the emperor's respect to a junior hand, scale emperor really pull down this face!

Unwilling to be bullied by others, Xuan Jiuyou raises his right hand. Suddenly, the magic cloud stirs over the imperial city. A huge palm appears in the cloud, tearing space and time directly, and patting the scales emperor in southern Xinjiang.

In the southern part of the original demon Kingdom, on the Ninth Heaven, the scale emperor quickly goes north. Suddenly, the evil spirit is surging in front of him. A big hand claps at him, and his power is amazing.

Scale emperor cold hum, the same palm to meet up.

When the emperor fights, the power beyond the boundaries of the world directly destroys one side of heaven and earth, and the nihility spreads and devours all the light.

In the nothingness, the scale emperor walked out, and his whole body was more illusory. However, the imperial power was still strong. He looked at the figure in plain clothes far away. Without hesitation, he stepped out and caught up with him again.

Sanhuangcheng, Jiuyou palace, xuanjiuyou's eyes are staring at Nanjiang, just about to take another hand, suddenly, the raised hand is released again.The two demons, Qiyao and Bahuang, looked at Jiuyou palace with a puzzled look.

Strange, why don't you do it again?

Nine you palace, Xuan nine quiet standing in the palace, quietly looking at the scene of the chase in southern Xinjiang, although his face is still worried, but it really does not mean to move.

Just now, the incarnation of scale emperor has lost most of his strength. Today's realm is probably between the peak of the Kingdom and the emperor's way. Although his strength is still beyond the limit that Ning Chen can bear, it's not often that he can fight with a strong emperor's way.

In the south of Xinjiang, the two figures are moving northward rapidly, one in front of the other in the back. The speed is shocking.

The difference between them makes the distance between them closer and closer. Realizing that the master who is far away in the imperial city will no longer help him, Ning Chen smiles bitterly and changes his direction to the West.

With the master's temper, it is estimated that he won't do it again. Next, if he wants to get out of the predicament, he has to rely on himself.

All the parties in the original magic world, more than ten of them, are looking at the chasing battle in the south of the magic world, and they all have doubts.

No one knows why the scale emperor pursues the thirteen princes of the demon royal family. The powerful one represents the highest combat power in the world. Unless there is a crisis of extermination, he seldom takes action. What did the thirteen princes of the demon do to make the scale emperor angry?

In addition, the attitude of the Jiuyou demon emperor is also incomprehensible. The disciple was chased and killed, but he only made a symbolic move once, and then there was no movement. It's really puzzling.

Southern Xinjiang, the world's attention to the first World War, everyone is waiting for a result, the devil Prince status is extraordinary, if really died in the hands of the scale emperor, it will undoubtedly be an earth shaking earthquake.

Nine days above, the scale of the emperor's body gold glory, imperial power endless, suppress heaven and earth.

In front of us, the figure in plain clothes keeps flashing. Every step of the way, the space will jump. It's very close, thousands of miles away.

In the sky, the scale emperor looked at the astonishing speed of the young man in front of him, and his brows wrinkled slightly.

Is there such a master of space law in the world?

The scale emperor raised his hand, and the rule of the emperor's way filled the air. The powerful force directly crushed one side of the void, and patted the thirteen Prince of the demon in front of him.

When the crisis hit, Ning Chen's figure, who had been prepared for it, disappeared in an instant and moved a hundred miles. His figure did not appear. In nothingness, he changed his direction again and went on.

The moment the figure in plain clothes disappeared, the sky was crushed by the emperor's law, and the whole land was directly collapsed.

Seeing the former escape again, the color of impatience flashed in his eyes. He turned his hands and gathered endless strength from all directions to prepare for a large-scale attack.

At this time, in the southeast of the original demon Kingdom, an extremely amazing sword light soared into the sky, and the endless sword Qi cut across the void, flying towards the south of Xinjiang.

The fourth Prince of the demon, the first sword in the world, cuts directly to the emperor.

"Well?"

The scale emperor's eyes were fixed, his eyes moved, and he looked at the thousands of sword Qi coming from afar. He turned his hand and came up.

Under the rule of emperor's way, thousands of sword Qi dissipated rapidly, and it was difficult to shake the power of heaven.

In the southeast battlefield, after one sword, Xuanqi took back his sword and fell from the sky.

South Xinjiang, nine days above, the scale emperor's eyes looking at the southeast, in the eyes of the opportunity to kill.

It's just a king's realm. Dare you challenge him? Are the people of the demon royal family so bold!

A moment's delay, in the distance, the figure in plain clothes has disappeared. At the moment of thousands of miles, the speed is amazing.

In martial arts, Zhiming may not reach the top. In wisdom, Zhiming may have opponents. However, in terms of the ability to escape, Zhiming is absolutely the best in the world.

"You can't go!"

Anger in the heart did not spread, scale emperor step out, into the golden light to catch up.

Tianmo Imperial City, Jiuyou palace, xuanjiuyou looks at Ning Chen, who has been running for his life, and frowns.

This boy how also don't fight back, with its means, deal with the scale emperor this power remaining few incarnation, isn't have no chance to win.

At the end of Southern Xinjiang, Ning Chen's figure was faster and faster. He swept out of Southern Xinjiang and continued to drive toward the West.

The journey of running for life across half of the original devil Kingdom shocked people all over the world. No one thought that the 13th Prince of the heavenly devil could hold on for so long in the hands of the scale emperor. If it goes on like this, the 13th Prince of the heavenly devil might have to escape until the strength of the scale emperor's incarnation is exhausted.

On the horizon, they successively block the moves of Jiuyou demon emperor and the fourth Prince of the demon. The scale emperor's incarnation becomes more illusory, and the imperial power gradually weakens.

After a hundred thousand li attack, Ning Chen is not tired at all. Instead, he escapes faster and faster, and gets closer to the Western battlefield.

The leaders of the western territory, the holy territory and the demon also paid attention to this amazing war. When they found out the intention of the thirteen Prince of the demon, they all looked down.

The prince's goal is here?

It's a disaster to the East!

In front of the army of the holy land, Roga, the Lord of the third palace, looks cold and comes out in golden splendor, ready to deal with any trouble that may arise at any time.

The attack of the emperor's road strongman must be resisted by the army behind him. He must not let the war between the two spread here.In front of the demon's forbidden army, the great commander of xuanmo frowned, and the same idea flashed through his heart.

In the west of the battlefield, on the horizon, in the cage of nothingness filled with blood and fog, the evil spirit looms, heavy as a mountain