The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

The underworld gathers the whole skill, the divine power shocks the world, the black breath spreads unceasingly, the destruction oppression, the God frightens the ghost to fear.

Aftershock, all the people present were shocked back more than ten steps, pool of blood, constantly from the mouth.

The most extreme result is that the Qi Jue spirit body is complete, and the true yuan is endless, vast and heavy.

"It's over!"

The underworld raised his hand, thundered furiously, and the glare of thunder roared out. It was extremely powerful and shocked several people in front of him.

The blood splashed by waterfalls, dyed the sky red, spread all over the earth, without any hope, the destruction of the world has become an irreversible foregone conclusion.

Xuantian, who was the first to bear the brunt of the attack, forcibly inherited most of the divine power. Hao sword broke off, fell into the dust and disappeared.

"Xuantian"

a touch of sadness flashed through the eyes of the turbulent wind and dust, and with a wave of the hand, the sentimental and resentful soldiers flew into their hands, stepped on their feet, turned into streamers, and chopped to the gods.

"No"

Jiang Hua was so surprised that he quickly swept forward and stood up to help him.

"Are you angry or regret? Unfortunately, you have missed the last chance given by the gods"

the underworld turned his hand, and the flame of the God soared like the sea. The arresting general immediately flew out, blood gushed and fell into the dust.

The aftereffect is endless, the chaotic wind and dust are also shaken away for several feet, and the blood and water flow all over the body.

"Will I'm going to

The last words failed to finish, and the light of Hua's eyes faded away. A generation of Tianjiao, the hope of a hundred years, passed away.

"Jianghua"

in the chaos, the heart is as painful as a knife, but the staggering figure can't resist heaven and life, only anger and regret devour the heart.

On the other side, the leader of Yongye cult saw the war situation changed suddenly, and his figure rushed out, and wanted to come forward to help.

At the same time, Bianjiang body movement, blue blood days cry across, block the road ahead.

"Today, you can't go anywhere"

Wu Guan wields his sword to block the pass, and the blue light and desolate magic weapon draws out the cold light, which is a touch of sadness for the fierce war.

With a stab, the blade of the sword came into the body, and blood gushed out. The leader of Yongye sect grasped the blade with his left hand and cut it off with the sword of Yanyun God.

"Lori, don't think that you are the only one who is not afraid of death. I've never been worse than you, regardless of courage or other things"

Bian Jiang snorted coldly, turned his hand to block the sharp edge of Shenge, and tried to completely defeat the opponent in front of him.

"Bang"

but at this moment, a green and red figure separated from the main body of Yongye cult, and a palm was printed on the heart of Wuguan, bringing out a big waterfall of blood.

"Er"

before he could react, Bian Jiang was shaken out for a few steps. His two bodies merged in a flash. His body moved, and his head flew up. He was shocked to see the last sight of the world. All that remained was regret and reluctance.

Wuguan died, the enmity dissipated, the leader of Yongye sect didn't stay any longer. He waved for help. At the last chance, no matter what, they couldn't lose again.

The red thunder is surging, the God's sword is cut down, and the gods turn their hands to block it. The endless red thunder light is hard to move half a step.

"Wild sand flying for thousands of miles"

the victorious Marquis stepped forward, the sabre was raised, the wild sand was overturned, and the earth was instantly opened.

"You tried your best"

the underworld did not move like a mountain. He raised his hand and grasped the blade of Yaoshi. With a loud sound, the blade broke and his powerful hand was printed on his triumphant heart.

A spatter of blood, several steps back, before the divine power, victory is difficult to triumph, the military God of the summer nostalgia to look at the earth in front of him, this life, exhausted.

Regret, no regret.

"Triumphant return"

the leader of Yongye cult looks sad, but it's so difficult that people can't see the slightest hope.

"Sword style, one sword tilts to the sky"

at this moment, a sharp sword light came from the distance, and then two different swords appeared, intertwined and flowing, turned into a dazzling sword, and cut to the gods.

Sword one, sword two, mu qianshang appeared in the war, and the three swords joined hands to resist Shenwei.

The underworld waved his hand and scattered the light of his sword. His figure turned around and Zhenyuan swung away. The endless power surged out and attacked all the people present.

With a bang, the crowd retreated. At the moment of crisis, five figures came and appeared around the gods.

Qinghe, Zhongyong, Jiyu, Taiping, the few remaining Marquis of Daxia Qi Zhi, even the northern Marquis who betrayed Daxia at the beginning also came. At this moment, he threw away his gratitude and resentment and joined hands again.

The five Marquises of Wu have made great progress in their martial arts. The heaven and the earth have a sense of the evil.

The five pillars of light are penetrating into the sky and the earth. The karma of all the Marquis Wu's life-long campaign has brought unprecedented disaster. If they find a vent, they gather together crazily. The disaster of the demons turns into a terrible force to destroy the sky and obliterate the five Marquis Wu.

Among the five pillars of light, the underworld only felt the whole body sinking, and his breath was suppressed.

"The wave of the world"

"the east flow"

under the evil robbery, Qinghe was the leader, five people moved together, forced to endure the pain of the disaster, and the figure moved to the God's body, took himself as the weapon and the evil robbery as the force, and the waves and waves surged out.In the most extreme scene of human will, the gods are also moved by it. The flames of gods around them roar out and shake the raging waves with their hands. A move of all strength without any reservation is the respect of the gods for the opponents in front of them.

The powerful resentment force is added to the body, and the underworld retreats half a step. The real Qi in the body vibrates violently, and forcibly blocks the power of evil robbery.

The demon robbery dissipated, and the flame engulfed the marquis. A drop of blood slipped quietly from the corner of the God's mouth. He was injured by the demon robbery.

"You, name," said Pluto seriously.

"Marquis Wu of Daxia"

Qinghe opens his mouth. At the next moment, his body is scattered and Beiwu laughs, and then it disappears. In the end, he still can't get rid of the title that has burdened him for half of his life.

"It's up to you"

with the final farewell, Ji Yu, Zhongyong and Taiping were scattered and disappeared in the world.

Marquis Wu of the great Xia Dynasty has been a top singer ever since.

Thousands of miles away, the Marquis of anling and Kong Yu looked at the five pillars of light disappearing in the distance. They were silent. A new Marquis and a general Marquis were appointed. At this moment, they finally understood why the Marquis Zhiming didn't want to say anything about the two marquis. It turned out that they were far from each other.

Before the eclosion Valley, God robbed the world, heaven and earth cried, falling figure, is the human will not yield to the persistence, in the face of God, would rather die than bow.

Three swords, once again Lin body, xinghen bow, arrow through the air, inherit the will of marquis Wu, and then start the war.

The leader of Yongye sect, Xia Ziyi, swords and swords, magic power, red thunder surging and surging, join hands to shake the gods.

At this moment, there is no way back, no other thoughts, only war, only war, until death.

Far away, nvchang and Yu Tianhong, who were shaken out of the war by the aftershocks of the war, were shocked by the fierce war between the powerful men of China and the gods.

Outside the war, no matter how fierce the war was, Princess Luo never made a move. She stood still.

In the sky, the brightness of the two volumes of Ming Dynasty chaos becomes more and more dim, and subtle cracks appear and spread. The two volumes of anti chaos in the world have suffered too much and eventually come to the verge of collapse.

As the blood light of the resentment of millions of creatures gradually weakens, Pluto's body becomes stronger and stronger, and heaven and earth tremble with the roar of the palm power.

When the divine power came, the two swords couldn't escape. Seeing death and disaster, a broken sword was lying in front of them. The white clothes blocked the move, and they flew backward with a bang.

"Elder martial brother"

Jian Er Mou Zi shrinks fiercely, his body is affected by the aftereffect, and he also flies out.

"Live Go down "

the broken sword breaks, the sword falls, and the deserted city sword disappears.

The worst war, the fallen earth, has been dyed red with blood. The will of mankind makes the gods look sideways. For the first time since the creation of the world, they put down the arrogance of God and regard the people in front of them as their real opponents.

All over the sky, the power of the flame rises rapidly. Although it is suppressed by resentment, it is also powerful and shocking.

The leader of Yongye sect, Xia Ziyi, joined hands to block the divine move again. However, when he heard a loud bang, the magic sword could not bear the divine power, and there were cracks in the way.

There is no hope in the first World War. The sword light and halberd light crisscross continuously, which is the last struggle of mankind to delay the extinction of gods.

"Time is up, it's time to end"

at this point, the battle is coming to an end, and it's imminent to pull back the other four realms. The underworld doesn't want to drag on any longer. He waves back the people in front of him, raises his palms, roars and thunders, converges on the left palm of the God, and sees the flame of the God surging out into a huge whirlpool, roaring and rolling on the right hand of the God The whole world was shaken by the unspeakable power of terror.

In the distance, when the wind and dust were in chaos, he forced his body up with two knives in his hands, stepped on his feet and stepped into the war situation again. He complained about the soldiers, cut them with the blood blade, and pierced the heart of the gods.

At this moment, however, when he saw the God's hand pointing to the sky, he was forced to absorb the residual power of thunder between heaven and earth. In an instant, the red thunder was surging and powerful, and its power rose several times.

"Extreme thunder, sacrifice to heaven"

the most powerful move is to reappear the world. The leader of the eternal night sect wields his hand and cuts it down, and the red thunder roars out with endless destructive power, crashing into the real Qi of the gods.

At the same time, the red thunder breaks through the block of the true yuan of the body protection and runs through the body of the gods.

"Er"

the king of the underworld snorted and his mouth was dripping with blood. It was the first time since the war that he suffered a heavy blow.

With a click, the thunder lights up the dim sky, and the gods endure the pain in their chest. The two moves flow side by side, and the most powerful move is suddenly suppressed. In an instant, the whole body space collapses and disappears, and the whole earth is devastated.

The destruction of heaven and earth can no longer be resisted by human beings. Seeing that the last hope will also be shattered, the two volumes of Ming and Luan gather endless resentment in the world and fall down to block the power of extermination.

In the most extreme collision, the Ming Dynasty was shattered and disappeared, and the divine power disappeared and scattered between heaven and earth.

The resentment was exhausted, and the last shackles imposed on the underworld disappeared. Just as the God made another move to completely end the war, a piercing voice of Fengming resounded through the nine days. In the body of the God, the noble and righteous spirit left by the master burst out.When the two forces counteract, the real yuan of the underworld's whole body vibrates violently, reappearing the sign of instability.

At this moment, outside the war situation, the imperial concubine Luo, who had never made a move, finally moved. The book of heaven opened and the moon lit up the world.