The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

Hearing guangluqing's Memorial, Xia Ziyi frowned slightly and was about to open his mouth. Suddenly, the hall shook violently, as if the sky had collapsed.

The ministers turned around and looked out of the hall, wondering what had happened.

But above the void, a streamer of battle clothes appeared, and the strong pressure swept down, shocking the world.

When the evil king came to the imperial city of the great Xia Dynasty, he looked down at it, and a chill flashed across his mouth.

In the palace, a little boy, who looked like three or four years old, ran forward bouncing. He felt the violent shaking of the heaven and earth, and began to cry.

Behind the little boy, an old woman's face turned white, and she quickly went up to hold the little prince.

"Oh? In the sky, when the disaster king saw the little boy in the palace of the great Xia Dynasty, his hand was lifted, and infinite suction came out, taking pictures of the only blood of the royal family of the great Xia Dynasty.

"Chier"

looking at the little boy flying into the air, Xia Ziyi's face changed, his figure flashed by, cut off with one sword, and saved his nephew with endless attraction.

"Huangbo"

the little boy, holding the only support around him, turned pale and began to cry.

"Teacher, please help take care of chi'er"

Xia Ziyi moves, walks to Taishigong and sends her out, please.

"Careful" too know public took over the little prince, dignified exhort way.

"En"

Xia Ziyi answered, immediately stamped his feet, rose to the air, and stood in front of the disaster king without hesitation.

"Are you the emperor of summer? It's a pity that you can't guard anything, "said the disaster king with a sneer.

Cold and heartless words reverberate in the sky, and the pressure of terror is spreading, which makes everyone's heart sink.

In order to punish Wu Jun, the president died in battle, and the magistrate was seriously injured. The peak fighting power of Da Xia suffered heavy losses. In today's Da Xia Imperial City, there are no three disasters. Xia Ziyi is the only one left to support.

In the face of the king's provocation, Xia Ziyi didn't say a word. The silence of the autumn water trembled, and the noble and healthy qi rose endlessly.

Long black and white hair dancing in the wind, a black king's clothes, unyielding, is the only dependence of summer at the moment.

The evil king's hand, the spirit of Sen you gathered, a palm shot, heaven and earth change color.

Under him are the great Xia people. Xia Zi's clothes dare not avoid them, nor can they avoid them. The autumn water is bright and magnificent, and his heroic spirit is incomparable. He regrets the king's move.

There was a loud bang, the waves of terror swung away, the heaven and the earth shook, and the terrible scene made the whole imperial city look like the end of the world, and there were cries everywhere.

Even though the combat power was unparalleled, the huge cultivation gap was hard to make up. Xia Ziyi's mouth turned red and he stepped back several steps, and suffered a heavy blow.

"Stupid Emperor, such a move, how many moves can you block?" the disaster king saw the former scruples and sneered.

Xia Ziyi takes a look at the people who are crying. His heart is in great pain. His whole body's true Qi is constantly shaking. The gray breath in Haoran's healthy qi is more and more clear and dazzling.

"The autumn water runs through the sky, and the sea of clouds shows the light of the sky"

the autumn water runs through the sky, and Xia Ziyi urges his whole body to rise up in the sky, splitting the sea of clouds, and the light of the sky first appears. The most extreme move stirs the wind and cloud of heaven and earth, forming a huge vortex.

In the face of the emperor's extreme move, he is as strong as disaster. The king also condenses his mind, turns his hand to gather yuan, and raises three points of his breath.

The sword palms fight, crazy LAN roars, blood spills, Xuanyi Wangfu figure flies out, blood stains the sky.

"Stabbing"

there was a piercing sound, and the armor cracked on the right shoulder of the disaster king, and the blood flowed out.

"It's just the peak of the second calamity. You are worthy of being destroyed by the disaster King yourself, the emperor of the Xia Dynasty"

then, the disaster King's whole body, the sky suddenly changed, and the secluded air blocked the sky, covering the whole imperial city.

"Eternal calamity, evil calamity"

the collapse of heaven and earth, set off the most terrible catastrophe, on the land of the Imperial City, huge cracks opened, houses collapsed, and cries spread over dozens of miles.

"Boom"

at this time, on the nine days, the endless thunder light suddenly came, destroying the sky and the earth, and turning the whole area into the thunder sea.

In the thunder sea, Xia Ziyi's whole body is full of blood, and his breath goes beyond the limit of the second disaster, straight to the third disaster.

Seeing this, the disaster King retreated quickly to avoid the thunder and looked angry.

"Madman!"

The sudden appearance of thunder robbery is shocking and frightening. Everything in the world changes color.

In order to fight against the three disasters and save the people, Xia Ziyi broke through the realm by force, which led to natural disasters and implicated the disaster king.

However, Xia Ziyi was determined to pull the disaster into the yellow spring. He let go of all his breath, which made the thunder like a sea of anger and sealed the sky and locked the earth.

The noble and healthy qi shows the evil omen, and the thunder power adds several times more power. Heaven does not allow Shura to come into the world, and the potential is to purify the heaven and earth.

The terrible thunder sea is more and more terrible. The king of disaster can't avoid it. He turns his hand hard to block it. Suddenly, he takes several steps back and his mouth is red.The inborn disaster does not allow others to intervene. Otherwise, they will face more fierce anger from heaven. The power of thunder will rise directly to the level of three disasters. The brilliance is dazzling and people can't look directly at it.

"Retreat"

seeing that the situation was unfavorable, the disaster King resisted several thunders and left quickly.

"Boom"

the thunder disaster was fierce and powerful, annihilated the people in the disaster, spilled blood, and sublimated in a flash. Part of the thunder landed on the earth, which once again attracted the sound of panic and crying.

"Save people"

"go"

"the curse of heaven"

"please go, don't disturb us"

all kinds of things in the world are true, good, beautiful and ugly. The cries, supplications and curses of the Earth spread to heaven, making the emperor's heart heavier.

"Keke"

in the thunder sea, Xia Ziyi coughs up a mouthful of blood, staggers, half kneels, barely stands up, immediately stomps on his feet and drags his injured body away.

In HaoWu palace, Princess Luo stands quietly in front of the palace, looking at the figure disappearing together with Lei Hai in the sky, with a faint light flashing in her beautiful eyes.

She would like to know how long the good king can hold on, and whether his good nature will be swallowed up by the merciless world affairs and people's hearts in this troubled world.

"Where's the emperor"?

in front of the Tianyu hall, the little prince could not see the only figure he could rely on in the sky. His young voice asked anxiously.

"Your majesty will come back soon. Your highness will be happy when he comes back if he is obedient." taizhigong's eyes were heavy and comforted softly.

"En, chi'er will be very obedient." the little prince nodded his head and said cleverly.

In the east of Daxia, there are no two cities. After endless years of the grand pass of China, it has witnessed the rise and fall of countless imperial dynasties. The inside information is unfathomable, and it seldom fights with others. Once the new imperial dynasty rises, it will be very consciously attached and not fight with others.

However, on this day, the ancient Xiongguan was also faced with the most terrible difficulties. More than ten Taoist figures came, and everyone's cultivation was above the nature, with a terrible atmosphere.

The leader, wearing a suit of armor, is the source of the disaster.

"Rebels, there is no amnesty for killing!"

"Yes"

more than ten congenital strong people took orders, and immediately disappeared into the city.

On this day, the blood flowed like a river in the matchless city. The powerful city leader's pulse revived two sleeping congenital strongmen. One of them even reached the peak of congenital third disaster. However, under the sword of Xuantian, he still died and fell into the dust.

"Father"

in the prince's residence of Thailand, Xia nianyi looks at her father with tears in her eyes and pleads.

"Let's go"

The Prince of Thailand pushed away his daughter and immediately said, "take the princess"

the worshippers in the mansion dare not disobey their orders. He took Xia nianyi and left quickly from the secret road.

On this day, the prince's palace was destroyed and the prince died in battle, defending the dignity of the king with unyielding body.

Ignorant or proud, the prince of Thailand who had the chance to leave chose to perish with wushuangcheng. This is his fiefdom. If he left, what is the dignity of the royal family and the dignity of Daxia.

With the fall of Xiongguan, the quadrupole army came out of the eclosion Valley one by one. Starting from wushuangcheng, they started the plan of occupying China in an all-round way.

In the West in the summer, the army of Yongye cult retreated for hundreds of miles because of the death of Wujun.

Baiqi God will take the place of Wu Jun and temporarily assume the leadership of the vanguard army to fight against the great Xia army God and the Blackwater army led by him.

In the Longyuan of the Confucian school, a 40 year old Confucianist came. Under his hair bun, he had a normal face, but he was dignified. He was one of the four leaders of the Confucian school who should have gone out with the Buyi marquis.

The dragon garden is very big and deep. It's desolate and desolate. It looks like a dead place without any vitality.

All of a sudden, the array waves stirred, and the three stone houses were constantly burning out. They couldn't see clearly, but they really existed.

"Meet the three masters" soldier Zhang Ling knelt down and said respectfully.

"Get up, what do you want to do?" In the stone house on the left, a cold voice came out and asked.

"It's a good thing to inform Li zhangzun, but now the situation is changing with the arrival of quadrupole. I hope the three zhangzuns can give instructions," Bing Zhangling asked.

"Just wait and see the change, Daxia is not so easy to perish." in the stone house on the right, a woman's voice came out and ordered.

"Yes"

the commander of the soldiers respectfully took orders and immediately stood up and stepped down.

After the soldier's commander left, a voice came out again from the stone house on the left, saying, "if Dean Cang died today, it seems that it's time for Confucianism to reappear in the world"

"don't worry, wait a minute. For thousands of years, there have been fewer and fewer strong people in Confucianism. I always feel something is wrong. I'll watch for a while, maybe I can see something." the stone house in the middle was opened for the first time Mouth."Bingzhangzun has been waiting for such a long time. Just be careful." in the stone room on the right, the woman's voice sounded again and said seriously.

"So good"

when the three reached an agreement, they didn't say much. The array was shining, and the three stone houses gradually disappeared. In a twinkling of an eye, they disappeared.

In tiancang academy, the master looked up at the direction of Longyuan, and sighed deeply in his heart. The original intention of the establishment of Confucianism in the past, but now there is no trace left, which really disappointed him.