The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

In the palace of impermanence, Zhiming and Xiaoyue play chess. On the chessboard, black and white Gemini fight fiercely and kill each other step by step.

Life and death of the game, not half merciful, fighting for a long time, Xiaoyue landlord chessmen in the hands of more and more slowly, look more and more dignified.

"Landlord, I have one thing to ask. Please answer truthfully."

Opposite, rather Chen holds a black son, think for a moment, fall chess piece, open a way.

"Yes, please."

Xiaoyue, while observing the situation on the chessboard, responds.

"Who is better than the landlord or Asura in the battle of guns?"

Ning Chen said.

"Why do you ask?"

Xiaoyue, the landlord raised his head and asked.

"Curious."

Ning Chen calm way, "although the landlord has been deliberately hide their strength, but I can still feel, the landlord's strength, absolutely not inferior to any king territory strong."

"Over praise."

Xiao Yue Lou put down his hand and said, "Asura is the God of war of the demons. His strength is infinitely close to that of the emperor. If I say I am sure I can win him, I'm afraid I won't even believe it. One day, if I have to fight against the God of war of the demons, unless I try my best, my chance of winning is less than 30%."

"Thirty percent?"

Ning Chen hears speech, Mou son tiny Mi rises, not calculate high, but also not low.

After all, the opponent is the God of war of the demons, the strongest under the emperor's way, and no one dares to say that he can win.

In front of the chessboard, Ning Chen is deep in thought. Compared with the original magic world, the top master of the Terran is far behind. This is the key reason why the Terran situation is in danger. We must find a way to change it.

Opposite the seat, the owner of Xiaoyue looks at the young man in front of him, and his chess pieces don't fall down any more. He knows very well that when he comes here, he doesn't want to play chess with him. Although he can't guess his real purpose, in the near future, he will fight with the demon warlord.

When Zhiming was meditating quietly, a beautiful figure came over the hell and ran for months, covered with wind and frost.

At the critical moment of the opening of the war, Ruoxi returned and plundered directly to the underground.

In the impermanence hall, Ning Chen has a feeling and returns to his mind. He looks at Ruoxi, who is coming back, and his face coagulates slightly.

"Young master."

After a short time, Ruoxi went to the impermanence hall, where he received a salute and respectful way.

"How can I see the lady and elder martial sister butterfly?"

Ning Chen Ning voice asks a way.

"No

Ruoxi gently shook his head and said, "when I went to Changling ancient place, nvzun and elder martial sister butterfly had already left. Later, I went to Tianyin pavilion to find out. Not long ago, xuanluo appeared in the boundary. Fortunately, nvzun and elder martial sister butterfly tried to stop them, and they just let the boundary escape. But at the end of the war, nvzun, elder martial sister butterfly and xuanluo disappeared at the same time

"Disappeared?"

Ning Chen frowns. It's really bad news. Both the empress and elder martial sister butterfly are rare masters in the world. At this time, when they are missing, the available fighting power of the Terran is greatly reduced.

As for the safety of the two, he is not too worried. In this world, unless the Emperor himself denies it, with the strength of the empress and elder martial sister butterfly, no matter what opponent they meet, even if they lose, they can still protect themselves.

"Why, do you need a master of holding hands and using knives now?" Thinking about the question Zhiming had just asked, the owner of Xiaoyue seemed to have guessed a few points and asked.

"Well."

Rather Chen didn't conceal, nod a way.

"You have great attainments in palm skill and Dao skill. Even if you can't compare with your accomplishments in sword, you are a rare opponent in the world. Isn't that enough?" Xiaoyue, the landlord doesn't understand.

"Not enough."

Ning Chen replied, "what I need is a real master. After all, my palm skill and Dao skill have not reached the real peak."

Xiaoyue, the landlord of the building, hears the words and flashes in his eyes. It seems that Zhiming Hou is really in the overall situation.

"The location of the hell is not strange to the empress and elder martial sister butterfly. I have asked the master of Tianyin Pavilion. Once the empress and elder martial sister butterfly go back, they will come to the hell immediately." If cherish soft voice way.

"Well."

Ning Chen nods, the vision sees toward the front woman, calm way, "these days you also are laborious, first go back to rest."

"I'll leave if I'm sorry."

Ruoxi saluted respectfully again and immediately turned to walk out of the hall.

In the impermanence hall, Ning Chen watched the former leave. After a long time, he took back his eyes and said, "landlord, please continue."

Xiaoyue gently shook his head and said, "since there is a conclusion in my heart, there is no need to continue this game."

Ning Chen is silent, put down the chess piece in the hand, way, "the troops of the hell are limited, so, every step, must be careful, we can't afford to lose."

"Isn't there a divine realm? At this point, the divine realm can no longer stand idly by. " Xiaoyue, the owner of the building said in a voice."The divine realm?"

Ning Chen looked at the end of the chessboard in front of him and said, "I always have a reservation about the cooperation with the divine realm. For thousands of years, no matter what disasters happen in the world, the divine realm has never intervened. It can be seen that the Lord of the divine realm is not a soft hearted man. At most, the relationship between the prefecture and the divine realm can only be an alliance, and it is impossible to trust them unreservedly."

"You don't trust the Lord of God?" Xiaoyue Lou Zhu's eyes narrowed and asked.

"There is no doubt that the Lord of the divine realm thinks for the sake of the human race, but just because of this, the Lord of the divine realm will not hesitate to do anything beneficial to the future of the human race, including sacrificing you and me, the hell, and even the divine realm." Ning Chen sinks a voice way.

Strictly speaking, the Lord of the divine realm is the same person as him. In order to achieve his goal, he can use everything. That's why he is so afraid of this person.

To some extent, the unworldly peacock is much easier to get along with than the old guy in Shenjing.

Just as they were talking, at the junction of hongluan star realm and lingxu star realm, the first Pavilion in the world was opened. Qingshuang, Yunhuo and Congfeng, the three kings of the realm, came out together and took the initiative to meet the army of Shendu mountain.

The strength of the kings of Shendu is amazing, and the master of the four mysteries is not an ordinary man. The war is extremely fierce, and it affects thousands of miles in the starry sky.

After a world shaking war, the gods were all kings and suffered heavy losses. The three kings died in battle, shocking the world.

At the same time, the purple Osmunda in the west, the Holy Land Army in the west, all the days of danger, the major ethnic heritage have looked to the Buddha, waiting for the decision of the Buddha.

More than 40 years ago, there was a great calamity in the Buddhist kingdom. Over the past 40 years, under the leadership of the new Buddha, the Buddhist kingdom has gradually regained its vitality. The strong people in the fourth realm have emerged frequently, and their strength is even stronger than before.

Now, with the arrival of the greater evil, how should the Buddha deal with it?

The army of the Holy Land attacked fiercely, led by Roga, the leader of the third palace of the holy land. The nine leaders of the holy land led their armies to attack all the stars of life in the sky. At that time, the flames of war were everywhere, and the bones became mountains.

More than ten days later, before the three most powerful forces of the Holy Land gathered in the Buddhist kingdom, the three palace leaders of the Holy Land joined hands to completely defeat the most powerful force of the Heavenly Kingdom, the Buddhist kingdom.

In the Buddhist kingdom, thousands of little white Shamis sit in silence, quiet and peaceful, without the fear of the coming of the doomsday.

Before the kingdom of Buddha, the three armies of the Holy Land arrived, chariots were flying across the sky, and the torrent of molten iron blocked the sky and the sun.

"Buddha, it's the end!"

In front of the third army, Luojia looked at the magnificent Foshan in front of him, and he didn't look too excited.

Killing is not what he likes, but for the glory of the holy land, even if he doesn't like it, he will do it without hesitation.

"Order."

Next to Roga, two lords of the Holy Land in golden armor spoke.

"Kill

Roga nodded, eyes cold meaning flashed, a command, killing open.

"When did the Western holy land become the running dog of the demon royal family?"

At this moment, a distant sky, a cold voice sounded, words did not fall, on the void, five figures fell from the sky, strong breath, people sideways.

Five faces, ghost cover, a real yuan mighty, heavy abnormal.

In the kingdom of Buddhism, many strong Buddhists feel that they look at one of the five women one after another. Their faces are very happy. It's the Buddha. The Buddha is back.

"Those who hide their head and show their tail dare to speak wild!"

To the left of Roga, the Lord of the twelfth house spoke in a cold voice.

Among the five, the man in black clothes and black hair raised his hand and took off his mask, revealing a delicate and cold face.

"Thirteen princes!"

In front of him, the Lord of the twelfth palace of holy land was shocked. It was him!

"Soldiers to soldiers, generals to generals, AI ran Ming Wang, these soldiers from the holy land will be handed over to your Buddha kingdom. Is it feasible?" Ning Chen opens his mouth and calms down.

"Of course."

On the left, airan Mingwang also takes off his mask. He has a beautiful face, but he has a murderous face.

"See Buddha."

AI ran, the king of Ming Dynasty, shows his true appearance. Among the Buddhists, thousands of Buddhists are respectful.

"It's a big show. I like it."

On one side, under the ghost's face, the falling star opened his mouth, and his tone was still lazy and scattered, without any formal appearance.

"At last, your highness, we meet again."

In front of the holy land army, Roga looked at the young man in black in front of him and said calmly.

"The elegant demeanor of the palace master is still the same as that of the past. Today, I know my destiny to understand."

Ning Chen looks cold way.

"Please give me a move!"

Luo Jia's eyes are full of fighting spirit. At the beginning, the thirteen Prince of the demon royal family intentionally covered up his own edge, which makes people unable to see and understand. Today, the prince regains his original identity, and there is no need to hide his strength any more. He can also fight happily.

The strong look at each other, and the war is imminent. In the rear, the four Yanluo in the hell also explain their accomplishments and block the other two palace masters."One on one, let's see how much you can do!"

With a deep drink, Roga opened and closed his hands. In an instant, the sky was full of stars and shadows. The violent and terrible power broke out, destroying the sky and the earth, which shocked the world.

In front of him, Ning Chen sees this, his deep eyes flash a cold color, his hands open and close, his whole body rises with magic flame, Jiuyou's tactics are blessed, and Jiutian's star picking hand reappears in the world of mortals.

According to the eyes of a moment, the two strong voice confrontation, in an instant, the stars swaying all over the sky, the sky destroyed to sink.