The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

Purple Osmunda star domain, blood fog, blood fog, the sound of war, resounding through the starry sky.

In the protracted battle, Xia Ziyi and Xiaoyue joined hands to fight against the king of scales. They were powerful weapons to shake the absolute defense of the scales.

Both of them have been dyed red. The fierce battle can not be ignored for a moment.

In the battle of sacrificial rites, the king of scales looks very heavy. In the face of the cooperation of two powerful human beings, even though the scales protect the body, he doesn't dare to be careless.

The war was fierce, and the three men were all powerful, shining like gods.

The two strong Terrans, Xiaoyue building main gun sword parallel, peerless martial spirit, amazing world.

On the other side, Xia Ziyi is holding a six foot magic sword with a long handle and a cold blade. It is a rare magic weapon in the world and plays the most powerful attack.

On the other hand, the king of the scale clan, with his body protected by scale armor, has no flaw in his accomplishments.

The battle at the top of the mountain is powerful all over the world. The evil spirit and Demon power soar to the sky. The spears and swords move the world.

"Magic sword, reincarnation."

In the white heat of the battle, the magic sword holds the sky, and the hunhun magic breath turns into the scene of reincarnation. In the huge whirlpool, ten thousand swords gush like waves, cutting to the king of the scale clan in front.

In the battle of Shengji, the king of scales raised his hand, and the blood mist filled the air, blocking a lot of sword Qi.

Rumbling vibration, shaking stars, in the distance, many withered stars were affected by the war, instant powder ash.

Close between, four eyes relative, the same indifferent eyes, without a trace of human feelings.

The demon king of the scale clan is the real demon in human beings, the original demon realm and the pure land of the underworld. Two peerless strong men fight against each other, representing the two realms and never dying.

"Magic sword, kill the gods!"

Restricted by the sword power, Xia Ziyi's look did not change, his eyes turned black, his whole body was covered with black feathers, and the twelve criminal wings reappeared in the world.

The rare and powerful magic power in the world is beyond the limit. It is also an artifact that does not belong to the human world. It is beginning to show the magic power.

The sword of killing the gods goes against the law of heaven and earth. In front of the king of scales, the blood mist is constantly dissipating, which is hard to stop the power of the artifact.

"Well?"

The king of scales, with a slightly heavy look, has a special identity.

Even if the demons are so pure, there is no one.

"Keng"

the artifact shakes the scales, fierce friction sounds, and the magic sword spins rapidly, constantly impacting the absolute defense of the king.

"Stupid!"

From Juli, the king of scales stepped back at his feet, stabilized his figure, looked at the devil in front of him, hummed coldly, took a shot of Ning yuan with his right hand.

After the crisis, the silver gray figure in the rear flashed by, and the magic gun of the yellow spring broke the city like a dragon, shaking the power of the king.

The roar of thunder and the shaking of the starry sky make the owner of Xiaoyue slide out a hundred steps. The breath of his whole body flows and dissipates the rest of his strength.

It's the first time in the world that you can see such a strange skill. You can destroy the heaven and destroy the earth without any sound.

The two most powerful men of the human race in the world are able to do amazing things for each other, to know their fate, and to fight for breathing time for the human race.

With the opening of the ancient battlefield, the origin of tianwaitianhe was temporarily supplemented, and the fourth frontier strongmen appeared one after another. However, one hundred years is not enough to make the fourth frontier strongmen in tianwaitianhe grow up to the level of fighting against the kings of a hundred ethnic groups.

The king is powerful, and the breath shakes back the two strong Terrans. A hundred paces away, the owner of Xiaoyue raises his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and says calmly, "can you still insist?"

"Endless fighting spirit!"

Xia Ziyi responded coldly, half kneeling, above the starry sky, the black magic cloud appeared, under the magic cloud, the evil breath of people soared to the sky, behind the twelve sin wings opened, the boundless magic gas continued to spread, startling the nine heaven gods.

The torrents and undercurrents have captured the light of heaven and earth. The unprecedented scene has shocked the world.

Looking at the changing scene between the heaven and the earth, the color in the eyes of the owner of Xiaoyue building flashed by, and the king of Hades.

In the battle of birth and sacrifice, the king of scales looks the same. He is so amazing that he can't stay.

On the starry sky, the shadow of the underworld becomes visible. He looks at the world coldly. Just one look makes the whole starry sky stagnate.

After a few breaths, the shadow of the underworld dissipated, turned into infinite magic and merged into Xia Zi's body. Suddenly, the wings of the twelve sins expanded endlessly, and the huge black wings covered the nine stars like the sky.

"Broken!"

The underworld Dharma is added to the body, and Xia Ziyi's body breaks through the boundaries. The terrible magic power stirs up, and the wind and cloud changes color.

After the twelve sin wings were shaken, the devil's figure disappeared instantly and reappeared in front of the king of the scale clan.

Amazing speed, scale King Mou son a shrink, left arm subconsciously raised, hard block to move.

But there was a big bang, and the doomsday mania was cut down with a powerful force. In the deafening sound of collision, a piece of scales cracked on the king's left arm, and he stepped back.

The scales are broken, the blood is oozing, and the invincible king is dyed red for the first time.

"Back off!"

The king was wounded, angry on the brow, a deep drink, demon yuan burst out, and suddenly flew to the devil of his predecessors.

A hundred feet away, Xia Ziyi stopped and his sword hand overflowed with blood. He dyed the six foot magic sword red.In the world shaking battle, Xia Ziyi's figure was swept out again. His sword was like thunder, and he tried his best to suppress the king's moves.

Not far away, the owner of Xiaoyue's building raises his voice and condenses his gas. He steps past. His body is split in two seconds. His gun and sword are in parallel. He joins hands with the devil to fight against the king of the scale clan again.

In the war of survival, there is no hatred, no self-interest, and fighting back and forth will make a great noise.

"If you are not clear, the curse of heaven will be broken."

When the fighting power of the two powers was raised again, the pressure was doubled. The king of scales drank deeply, and the scale clan began to fight. Suddenly, the power of darkness burst out, and the power of swallowing the sky and destroying the earth swept out and roared to the two men in front.

"Er"

the two of them joined hands to block the move, but when they heard the dull hum, they each stepped out of the way.

In front of him, the left arm of Xiaoyue, who bears most of the strength, begins to wither. The first move of tiancanzhi is the place of terror.

Xiaoyue, the owner of the building, looks slightly condensed and drinks lightly. The whole body is full of strange light, which relieves the power between heaven and earth.

In a flash, Xiaoyue's left arm recovered as before, and his strange body barely blocked Tiancan's move.

The most difficult battle is as strong as the combination of the two people at the top of the Terran. Both of them are in a bitter battle. The king of the scale clan, who is at the top of the Lingli Kingdom, is very powerful and shocking.

At the same time, at the junction of the stars and the purple Osmunda, the Phoenix is singing in the world, and the huge Phoenix rushes to the distant battlefield at a speed beyond imagination.

Beside the Phoenix, a woman in white is walking with her. Her seemingly ordinary pace keeps up with the speed of the Phoenix.

The world's fastest two people, together, day and night, swept to the purple Osmunda.

When Tianwaitian people do everything to fight for time for the human race, the primitive devil kingdom is burning everywhere.

In the northern battlefield, the twelve witch queens led the army all the way south. They poured the power of the whole clan to kill the demons.

Although Xuankong, the fifth Prince of the northern demons, joined hands with the eight tribes of qiandaba, it was difficult to stop the twelve witches.

With the full attack of the witches, the other three battlefields, the three royal families also strengthened the offensive to contain the forces of the demon royal family and create opportunities for the witches.

When the four royal families joined hands, the demon royal family fell into a dilemma and lost again and again.

The imperial city of the heavenly demons is the place where the power of the heavenly demons is concentrated. The front-line war reports are sent one after another. The whole imperial city is in fear and everyone is in danger.

The northern witch army has entered the hinterland of the demon Kingdom, and its offensive is unstoppable. In a few days, it will be under the imperial city.

In front of the three emperors' hall, a royal nobleman knelt down under the stone steps, waiting for the decision of the demon emperor.

"Recall Xuanqing and take over the position of grand unification!"

Before the crisis, there should be no hesitation. In front of the palace, the two evil emperors Qiyao and Bahuang pondered for a long time and finally made a decision.

Under the emperor's orders, hundreds of royal nobles kowtow, with different thoughts.

Thirteen Prince Mansion, the first time to get the news of Ning Chen, cold face flashed.

"Go and tell xuanque that this is his last chance. He can't miss it."

Ning Chen opens his mouth and orders.

"Yes

Yin Ji takes orders, disappears and rushes to the northern battlefield.

The final decisive battle is in front of us. Ning Chen looks at the imperial family's good fortune over the three emperor hall, and his eyes are cold.

In this inhuman Imperial City, he almost forgot human nature.

Killing people, setting fire, playing with the wind and cloud, everything is extremely necessary. Now, it's finally coming to an end.

In the northern battlefield, the ghost car comes rushing. In front of the Tianmo camp, the ghost car stops. Yinji enters the camp with the prince's golden order and finds xuanque directly.

In the king's tent, xuanque, who was working hard for the war, saw the coming man with a slightly coagulated look? Why did she come in person.

"Yes, your highness." Yin Ji bowed to salute.

"No gift."

Xuanque opened his mouth and said, "why did Yinji come here in person? What happened?"

"To inform your highness nine, I have come to tell you one thing by the order of your highness thirteen."

Yin Ji said, "the two evil emperors have ordered to call his Royal Highness the third prince back to the city to take over the position of grand unification."

"What

When xuanque heard the words, his face changed. How could it be so fast!

"Nine highness, thirteen highness, let me tell your highness that this is your last chance. Now that the emperor's decree has not arrived in the southeast battlefield, your highness should seize the time and never miss this last chance." Yin Ji coagulates a voice way.

Xuanque's face became more and more gloomy. After a moment, he said, "thank you for me. I know what to do."

"In that case, Yin Ji won't disturb me and will leave."

With that, Yin Ji saluted again and immediately turned away.

After a few breath, outside the demon camp, the ghost car gallops away and returns to the city.

In the third Imperial City, in the thirteen Prince's mansion, before sunset, Yin Ji returned, appeared in front of the hall, saluted respectfully and said, "Your Highness, the word has spread."

In front of Wang Dian, Ning Chen nodded gently and said, "it's hard."

Yin Ji was silent. After a long time, she couldn't help her doubts and asked, "Your Highness, why don't you worry at all? Don't you plan to fight for the position of the grand ruler?"She chose the thirteen princes in front of her, and wanted to be the Minister of the dragon. However, the thirteen princes did not worry at all because the two magic emperors had ordered them. She was really puzzled.

"Don't worry."

Ning Chen said faintly, "Xuanqing is not so easy to get the position of Da Tong. Haven't you already told xuanque about it? If Xuanqing wants to inherit the grand unification, he must first come back alive. "