The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

In ZIWEIXING area, the battle of the fate of the human race is becoming more and more fierce. At the critical moment, the Phoenix is in the world, and the sky sword breaks through the air.

The sword, which combines the power of the heavenly language, is majestic. It runs directly through the starry sky and cuts to the king of the scale clan.

This sword is blessed by heaven and earth. When the king of scales sees it, he blows it out with one fist and blocks it hard.

The sky sword shakes Wang Wei, and the aftershocks shock the surrounding stars. The big stars shake violently, and the cracks crisscross and burst.

The most extreme power is shocking. In the turbulent aftershocks, two streams of light gallop by, sword and spear gallop, shining into the starry sky.

Boom, a wave is not finished, a wave rises again, the violent vibration rings out, the afterwave roars, the starry sky shakes.

Phoenix shot, absolute speed suppression, gradually changing the situation, the top three of the Terran, for the first time dominant.

Three people make three forces, Zhu Jianjian moves extremely fast, shines between the eyes, the sword light ten thousand ways.

The magic sword is very powerful, and the edge of the sword is more important than Mount Tai.

The weapon of the yellow spring is changeable. It is a skillful weapon that can transform the existing into the non existing.

If the three powers join hands, their fighting power will be doubled. If they are as strong as the king of the scale clan, they will be clumsy for a while.

In the center of the war, the sword light and spear awn crisscross, forcing the king of the scale clan.

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

Unwilling to change the situation, the king of scales made a move to destroy heaven and earth.

Heavy move to, Xiaoyue Louzhu swept in front of the block, the yellow spring roaring in the air, within a short distance, myriad changes, hard block day residual land lack of move.

With a bang, the owner of Xiaoyue stepped back at his feet, his arms withered, and his life scattered.

"Drink!"

At this moment, the whole body of the owner of Xiaoyue building is full of seclusion and brilliance, which can transform the existing into the nonexistent and disperse the tiancanzhi move.

Yu Jin disperses, and the owner of Xiaoyue's arms are quickly restored. With his unique body, the crisis of life and death is removed.

Tiancan's move failed again, and the king of scale's face sank. Before he thought much, the magic sword had arrived.

The black feather floating all over the sky, the essence of evil Qi condensation, the purest devil in the world, beyond racial restrictions, the only one in the world.

Roar, doomsday crazy cut down, potential such as landslides, scale king raised his hand to block the sword, a dramatic shock, half step back at the foot.

The king retreats, the breath shakes, and the opportunity appears.

In an instant, in the war situation, the Phoenix moves, the heaven and earth are extremely fast, and comes to the king.

Zhu Jian breaks through the sky and thunders around. The heaven and earth can gather the Phoenix to speed up and break the king's body.

Zhenyuanpo, Zhu Jian shakes the scales. Within a short distance, Zhu Jian spins rapidly, and the harsh sound of friction resounds through the starry sky.

"Back off!"

The king of scales drank angrily, raised his hand and patted the woman directly in front of him.

In front of yin'er's body, the heaven and the earth gather together, but it is hard to stop the king's palm power. With a thump, the blood spills, and the body shape flies out.

"Er"

from a hundred feet away, yin'er steadied himself, vomited blood, and was injured for the first time.

Outside the war situation, dusk Chengxue's body trembled slightly, and a nervous color appeared on her beautiful face.

On one side, Princess Luo felt the emotional changes of the women around her and sighed in her heart.

Too forgetful, forgetting is not merciless, love, she still care about him after all.

"Don't worry, that girl has Phoenix origin and extraordinary vitality. It won't be so easy to have an accident." Luo imperial concubine soft voice comforts a way.

Dusk into snow nodded gently, but, between the look of worry, still hard to hide.

At the beginning, when Ning Chen continued her life for yin'er, she still remembered the words of the moon god. The God of the moon worshipers said that even if yin'er got the origin of the Phoenix and walked back from the gate of hell, she would still have a difficult sequela.

The moon god's words had already been fulfilled once when she was worshiping the moon. Under the influence of the red world, yin'er vomited blood and fainted for no reason, which made her worry.

The fierce war situation has become white hot. The three strong Terrans join hands to kill the king of the scale clan. They fight with each other and swallow the wounds.

In front of the king's chest, the scale armor blocks the next heavy attack again and again. It's absolutely defensive and can't be broken.

In the face of the scale King's amazing defensive power, the division of labor among the three strong Terrans is clear. If they can make the best use of it, they have to kill this Terran disaster.

In the past, Xia Ziyi was the guardian of Shenzhou and the God of war. Now, for the sake of the human race, he is fighting against the king of the scale tribe again. In the war, Xia Ziyi's eyes are cold and firm, as in the past, never wavering.

People, how, magic, and how, after the white robbery, the only constant is the purest heart.

Give up humanity, give up family, in the future, I will be the purest devil, all heart.

On the battlefield, the devil fighting for life and death is red all over. However, the sword in his hand is more firm.

A hundred years of reincarnation, Zhiming disciple, inherits the Phoenix inheritance, and protects the human race with his sword.

In the turbulent starry sky, the sword is strong, and the strong people in the bloody battle are willing to give up even if they are injured.

Outside the war situation, the dusk becomes snow, Luo imperial concubine looks at the front fight, in the eye all has the worry color.

In the heart of the array, the breath on the hairpin of the Western King is more and more amazing, and the success is near.The king of scales had a feeling. Looking back at the hairpin of the Western King in the center of the array, his face coagulated. The time was coming and he couldn't wait any longer.

Thinking of this, the king of scales drank in a deep voice, and his whole body was full of evil spirit.

Boom!

In a flash, the terrible Wang Wei broke out. On the starry sky, a virtual shadow of a scaly dragon appeared. It was an atavism, shocking the world.

Below the scale dragon, the king stands in the air. He has a strong sense of hegemony. He wants to solve three people in the shortest time.

The moment of decisive victory has come. In the war situation, the three men will not keep their hands any longer, and they are all open.

Phoenix Fire, evil Qi, and yellow spring are full of breath. Behind the three people, Phoenix, evil, and reincarnation, three great visions appear at the same time. The end of the world war.

The magic has been around for thousands of years, and the way of heaven is endless. Xia Ziyi's magic sword is flying across the sky, and his magic nature is amazing.

Step forward, Xia Ziyi's body shape swept to, a sword cut down, the starry sky to pieces.

The magic sword cuts the scale dragon, the earth shaking big bang rings, the devil's figure flies thousands of feet, and the blood stains the starry sky.

"Roar!"

With a heavy blow, the scale dragon roared, and the remnant rushed straight ahead.

"It's up to you!"

Xiaoyue looks at the girl not far away, says softly, and immediately steps on the foot. The spring moves and reincarnates, bumping into the scale dragon in front.

The last shock, the samsara shakes Wang Wei, the severely injured scale dragon collapses, the aftershocks sweep, and the starry sky changes color.

In the center of the war, the scale dragon collapsed and destroyed. The king of scale snorted and attacked him.

In a flash, the Phoenix spread its wings in the starry sky, just like a meteor flying into the front of the king of the scale clan.

"Boom!"

With the blow of Phoenix and Tianyu's life-long cultivation, the scales that had been repeatedly hit on the king's chest broke, and the red sword came into his body, bringing out a waterfall of brilliant blood.

"Eh!"

The blade of the sword entered the body and retreated several steps. The king of scales snorted in his mouth and the blood flowed down his chest.

The king was badly hurt. When he was successful, suddenly, the real Qi in yin'er's body surged violently, and the attack stopped immediately.

The king of scales saw this, and a dazzling light burst out in his eyes. With a backhand, he stamped it on the chest of the former.

The power of heaven and earth converges, and it is hard to stop the power of the king's hand. The sound of the body flies out, and the body is badly damaged.

"Not good!"

The most worrying scene happened. Outside the war situation, the dusk turned into snow, and his face changed. His figure flashed by and swept into the war situation.

Thousands of feet away, the sound of stumbling and stabilizing the body, the abnormal breath in the body, the accumulation of injuries, causing old wounds, eating itself back.

"Teacher Niang."

The sound son weakly called a, but feeling consciousness a sink, powerless ground fell down.

Mu Chengxue holds the former, and her figure flashes. She comes to the outside of the war, takes the Zhu Jian in yin'er's hand, and says, "Princess Luo, please take care of yin'er."

"Well."

Luo imperial concubine once helped the girl in coma, true yuan probes into, the facial expression changes slightly.

What a heavy injury. How could it be like this.

Ahead, dusk into snow did not explain, a step, instant swept into the war.

In the war, the heavily wounded King's chest scale armor was broken into three pieces, his absolute defense was broken, and his defeat was obvious.

However, thousands of feet away, the two strong Terrans also suffered heavy losses, and their combat power fell to the lowest point.

"Xia Ziyi, can you hold it?"

Dusk into snow, light swept not far away man, calm way.

"Enough to send him back to the West."

Summer son clothes cold voice should way.

Dusk into snow nodded, did not ask, eyes to the front of the scale family king, lotus step over, body like thunder swept out.

Fast, fast incredible, beyond the limits of heaven and earth speed, even better than the previous Phoenix.

The king's eyes shrank. Before he could recover, the beautiful shadow in white was in front of him.

Slender hand, holding the sword, a sword to break the air, again stabbed to the king's chest.

"Eh!"

I was prepared first, but I still didn't prevent this shocking sword. The blade of the sword entered the body and brought out a waterfall of blood again.

It's hard to move forward when the sword enters an inch. The king's body is full of evil spirit and blocks the edge of the sword.

Dusk into snow frown, foot a step, draw sword exit.

Thousands of feet away, dusk into snow body shape set, looking at a left and a right two people, calm way, "cultivation difference is too much, the old rules, the task of creating opportunities to you."

"I understand!"

Xia Ziyi and Xiaoyue should come down at the same time. They forced the wounded and moved their figure to fight again.

In the rear, dusk and snow are gathering all over the place, waiting for the opportunity to make a fatal attack.

The resurgence of the war, though not as destructive as before, is even more tragic. The three men who suffered heavy losses, made great moves and died according to their eyes.

The battle that decides the fate of the Terran is at the last moment. At the same time, in the original demon realm, the ancestral land of the heavenly demons, the Zhiming destroys the small world created by the emperor of the heavenly demons. The Phoenix rises to the sky, and the sound of the Phoenix resounds all over the world.

The seal is broken, and the suppressed Phoenix family's spirit is broken. The huge Phoenix condenses in the sky, and the scene is shocking.Ning Chen's eyes are staring at the Phoenix in the distant sky. His left hand is empty. In the earth, the immortal flies up and disappears into his hand.

In the twinkling of an eye, Ning Chen's figure flashed and swept toward the sky.

In the sky, in front of the Phoenix, Ning Chen stopped, looked at the Phoenix in front, and said, "go home."

Calm voice, without any emotion, but as if Tianwei, can not refuse.

In front of us, in the shadow of the burning Phoenix, the ghosts of Phoenix come back to life. Although the vitality is gone, the will will will never die.

The next moment, in the void, the Qi of the Phoenix family kept flowing into Zhiming's body. After tens of thousands of years, the glory reappeared in the world.