The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

Mingzi waved his hand and scattered the strength of his hand. He turned and looked at the woman in red in the distance, with a playful smile on his face.

Reappearance of the ghost girl, the head of the red cloth has disappeared, long hair dancing, a pair of cold and merciless Luocha ghost eyes are killing, the next moment, Lianbu light move, instant to the front.

Ghost famine with the power of shaking the sky to split, Mingzi took the move, and was immediately shaken back three steps, the blood gas in the body continued to surge.

With the disappearance of human nature and the return to the nature of Luocha, the cultivation of the ghost girl in the underworld has risen again and entered the third disaster in nature. However, in the face of the fourth disaster, Mingzi has never fallen behind. The ghost famine of divine power has shaken the world.

In front of the Yongye cult, the two arrogants of the prefecture showed their strong strength. They fought with their lives, and the waves of terror spread one after another. They were as strong as the Yongye cult. They all trembled violently and couldn't bear it.

"Ghost famine, soul breaking"

the ghost girl's whole body is full of ghost spirit, and her bright red lips add a third of evil spirit to her charming face. A pair of slender hands fall down, and in front of the god religion, the earth is broken and rocks are flying.

"The flame of hell burns the sky" the son of hell turns his hand, the flame of hell surging, hard regret ghost wasteland divine formula, the explosion of a moment, the dark atmosphere diffuses, the eternal night array, bang to pieces.

After turning over, four dark blue Charms flew out and turned into a light curtain to protect the rear deities.

The battle of double pride has never been so fierce. Both sides have their own sources to protect their bodies. If they swallow the wound, they will recover quickly, and then they will fight again, which is a stronger way to fight.

One has no intention of madness, and the other incarnates in Luocha. His body is crisscrossed, and the earth collapses. Within a thousand feet, he is devastated and in a mess.

Just when the two men were fighting, the purple gold sword and the bloody sword kept shaking in the netherworld. Under the traction of the fire and the power of the Luocha, the purple and the bloody light flourished. For the first time in thousands of years, they appeared different.

Before the cult, the blood splashed and the fierce battle became white hot. Each of them dyed red, and the ghost source rose, and soon recovered as before.

Once again, he shook his head and stepped out of the battle.

The ghost girl's body was swept out and quickly chased in the direction of Mingzi's leaving.

Zong Qianqiu frowned when he looked at the holy land where he suffered from this reckless disaster, but he didn't want to provoke these two people now. Before the downfall of the hell in the past, it was the most frightening place in the world. Mingzi and guinv were not easy to provoke. Once one or two people broke through the congenital, they would eventually step into the three disasters and become the leader of the hell.

Although the underworld is declining now, the underworld and the ghost girl of this generation are more prosperous than before. They both break through the innate state, and the state is progressing so fast that people are shocked. There is no need to provoke until the last moment.

According to the current situation, it is inevitable that the underworld or the ghost king will come into the world. Although it will be more troublesome to deal with it in the future, the stronger they are, the better for the plan of the divine religion.

After seeing the information sent by Zong Qianqiu, the master of Siji Holy Land squints his eyes and says, "xuanzhi"

"subordinate is" xuanzhi kneels down and respectfully says.

"It's up to you to do it. In addition, please come here for a talk." the quadrupole Master said slowly.

"Shi" xuanzhi took the order and got up to withdraw.

In the palace of imperial edict in summer, Kong Yu asked to see him. After he was summoned to the site, he quickly stepped forward and knelt down to say, "see your majesty"

"what's the matter, chief manager of Taili?" Xia Ziyi asked.

"Tell your majesty, the spies have heard that the ghost girl and Mingzi appeared before the Yongye cult," said Kong Yu respectfully.

Xia Ziyi immediately gets up and flashes a dignified look in his eyes. Before his friend leaves, he asks him to continue to look for the trace of the ghost girl. Moreover, Mingzi is a disaster, so he must pay close attention to it.

"Let your people work hard these days, find their whereabouts again, and give back immediately," Xia Ziyi said.

"Is" Kong Yu respectfully takes orders.

In the second Hall of eternal night, he waited for several days, and finally came to the person who wanted to wait. Xuanzhi came to express his thanks to the four polar holy land.

After half an hour, xuanzhi said seriously, "the Lord of the temple, the Lord of our realm, sincerely invites the Lord of the temple to visit the Holy Land"

Zong Qianqiu thought about it, nodded his head, and said, "reply to the Lord of your realm for me, that is to say Zong Qianqiu will go as promised"

xuanzhi got the reply, gave a fist and turned away.

"Temple Lord, there may be deceit here," remnant wind worried, reminded.

"Wuhui"

Zong Qianqiu shakes his head and says, "the disaster king died in the war, and the forces of the quadrupole haven't been fully transferred yet, so the quadrupole leader won't turn his face now, and offend Daxia and Yongye cult at the same time"

half a day later, Zong Qianqiu leaves the temple and goes to the Yuhua valley.

Holy land, in the transmission array, even though Qianqiu appears, the leader of quadrupole realm has been waiting in person before the battle. The immortal night cult meets the helmsman of quadrupole realm. The two people with different thoughts smile with incomprehensible meaning.

"Temple master, welcome to the holy land," the quadrupole Master said.

"Jingzhu is polite," he said with a smile.The door of the temple opened, and they walked in together. Then, the door closed, and there were only two people left in the hall.

"It's said that the master of the hall has extraordinary chess power. I don't know if he is interested in playing a game of chess." the master of the quadrupole realm calms down.

"Qianqiu is honored"

with a smile and a wave of his right hand, the space between heaven and earth is rippling. A looming chessboard appears, and the crisscross chess lines divide the space into countless small squares.

"Jingzhu, please" says zongqianqiu.

"The visitor is the guest, and naturally the Lord of the temple comes first".

Even though Qianqiu is no longer shirking, the white light on his hand is shining, a word falls down and flies to the upper right corner of the chessboard.

"The temple master is polite." seeing the location of the former, the quadrupole Master said, and immediately held the sunspot down.

The two sides fell quickly, one by one, with little time to think. Every time they fell, the chessboard swayed violently in the void. It seemed that they could not bear the power of the chessboard and would collapse at any time.

"Temple Lord, Wu Jun's revenge, the god religion seems to intend to swallow it." the four pole realm Lord dropped a son and calmed down.

"It's not swallowing, it's just that I can't catch it." Zong Qianqiu's white son flew out of his hand and immediately replied.

"Wu Jun died in the war, and the disaster king of our territory also suffered misfortune. If you and I don't join hands again and let the Xia Dynasty get a chance to breathe, the next one to die may be you and me," the four pole realm leader said faintly.

"But what's the way for the master?" Zong Qianqiu hears the meaning of the former and says slowly.

"In the quadrupole, no matter how powerful the imperial dynasty is, it can't exist for more than a thousand years. The human Dynasty shouldn't exist for such a long time." the quadrupole master didn't answer anxiously, and the Blackman blocked the way of the former.

"It's true that the master of the realm said that the depth of China is deep. Thousands of years ago, the forces of all sides were constantly fighting and the people were eager for peace. Daxia came into being and seized most of the world's fortune. In addition, the former master founded Confucianism to help, which would create the present situation." Zong Qianqiu evaded his vanguard and left his son on the sidelines.

The quadrupole master took a look at the black and white pieces on the chessboard, one of which fell to Tianyuan, and said, "since Daxia was born according to the people's will, let's start from the people's heart. The people are the most ignorant people in the world. If you instigate a little, you will lose your position. In this respect, Yongye cult should be better than anyone else"

"with the help of Confucianism, it's not so simple" Tian Yuan, on the right, responds.

"If Confucianism doesn't exist any more," he said.

Longitudinal Qianqiu hand on a meal, think for a moment, just left the last son.

"The words of the master are just what I want"

when a piece falls and a game ends, the chessboard is dissatisfied with the black and white piece, but it is the result of the tie. They look at each other and smile, which is self-evident.

"I hope this cooperation is the beginning of the formal cooperation between sijijing and Shinto," said the main face of sijijing.

"Qianqiu also thinks that" Zong Qianqiu looks very serious and returns to the way.

After the contract is made, Zong Qianqiu leaves. The master of quadrupole looks at the chessboard in the void, stares at it for a long time, and then waves his hand to disperse the chess game. The stars are scattered and disappear in the twinkling of an eye.

In Yunming City, the emperor of the hurei Dynasty got married and held the court to celebrate. The envoys from the Lihuo Dynasty went up the long street. In a gorgeous carriage, Li Youwei sat in her wedding dress. The red color reflected her beautiful face and made her more charming.

Pedestrians on both sides automatically separated to make way for a road. Among the pedestrians, a plain white shadow appeared. Looking at the woman on the carriage, her eyes narrowed. This woman really impressed him. For the future of the dynasty, he sacrificed herself in this way, which is not what ordinary people can do.

On the carriage, Li Youwei looked calm and could not see any unwillingness. However, the charming smile of the past could no longer be seen on her beautiful face.

There is no intersection in sight. The carriage pulls away the most beautiful woman in the fire Dynasty.

At the same time, not far from the imperial city of the great Xia Dynasty, the rumen dragon garden is full of powerful figures. The strong air is heavy and breathless.

Xuantian is the leader, followed by Xingyun, yuyangtian, canfeng and Huazhuang. There are one congenital five robbers, two congenital three robbers, and two shenwuwei who are comparable to congenital three robbers. The strong lineup is shocking.

Sijijing and Yongye Shinto work together to completely destroy the Confucianism of the great Xia Dynasty, so that the thousand year old Dynasty will be destroyed again.

In the imperial city of the great Xia Dynasty, in the Tianyu hall, Xia Ziyi's look changed and his feet moved, turning into a streamer and rushing to the direction of the Confucian dragon garden.

"The emperor of summer, today, you can't go anywhere." two figures appear, blue Chinese clothes and purple fur hunting with the wind. They are the peaks of the two magic methods of sijijing and Yongye cult, which are mysterious and eternal.

"Four palm orders, go to Longyuan to support" Xia Ziyi's look sank and cheered.

In the Imperial City, four people appeared, without hesitation, flashed by and swept away towards the Confucian dragon garden.

Deep in the dragon garden, in a desolate garden, the array generates waves, and three stone houses appear and reappear.