The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

North of Zhongzhou is a boundless wilderness filled with white fog. A virtual shadow appears. Looking at the ancient city in front of us, we step into it.

Demon Zun came in person and killed su. In order to avenge the enemy, he found the headquarters of the thirteen bandits.

In Qingyuan mansion, a middle-aged man in a wheelchair shivered and his eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at the figure in the sky.

Kong yuanci, the top one of the thirteen bandits in the past, was second only to Mo Qingbai, who was the most powerful in the world. However, when the God of swords went north, his legs were broken.

Just a few months ago, Mo Qingbai abandoned his martial arts on the White Wolf plain. Two days later, he was brought back by Kong yuanci and barely saved his life.

It never occurred to me that one wave did not pass, and another wave rose again. Demon Zun sought revenge, and Qingyuan mansion fell into the biggest crisis in history.

Under the pressure of the sea, a figure appeared in the white fog above Qingyuan mansion. Without saying a word, after the divine consciousness locked the breath below, he turned his hand and photographed Qingyuan mansion.

However, the whole Qingyuan mansion was turned into ruins in an instant, with dust surging and flying all over the sky.

"Well?"

As soon as the palm fell, Bai Jiao's divine sense swept by again. Suddenly, his brows wrinkled, his figure flashed and disappeared.

Ten miles away, the void shakes, and the figure in the wheelchair appears. With Mo Qingbai still in a coma, he goes West.

A moment later, the white fog gathered, and the demon appeared. Looking at the figure in the west, a strange color flashed in his eyes.

Do as you say!

Xinzhi despises the man in the wheelchair. Bai Jiao takes one step and catches up with him again.

The northern Xinjiang wasteland, ten miles as the boundary, the void is constantly flashing, the first is in the world, the second largest bandit whose legs are abandoned, a show of amazing.

In the rear, Bai Jiao's divine sense locked them in and chased them. The white light was fleeting, and the speed was also amazing.

At the same time, in the northwest of Zhongzhou, at the end of Xuanji's empire, the battle of killing demons became more and more fierce.

Four thousand years ago, the evil disaster of the red training gave all the religions great pain. Now, when the demons come again, the incompatible religions finally leave behind their gratitude and resentment and cooperate with each other as never before. They send out the strong in the religion again and again to overcome the evil disaster.

At the peak of the three disasters, twelve people dance with iron shackles and sickles. They try their best to trap the demons. The crisscross black light and cold shadows are trying to devour people's souls.

When the devil's behavior is restricted, the three half zuns hold a long sword. The sword is light, and the body is like a willow floating in the wind.

In the center of the most fierce war, Ren Jiuge waves his halberd to face the devil. In the battle of sword and halberd, the king does not give in to the king.

The demons fight against the heroes with one sword. They take strange steps and wave the demonic front. The loud and piercing voice of the magic soldiers is constantly ringing in the war situation.

Twelve iron ropes, advance and retreat orderly, tacit understanding, three and a half Zun join hands to protect the array, Ren Jiuge's close control, perfect killing array, step by step, no flaw, the situation of killing demons gradually inclines.

"Burying the sky"

the war situation is constrained, Xia Zi's eyes are cold, his eyebrows are full of blood, his sword is frozen, and he buries the sky with one sword.

In an instant, the sky collapses and the ground falls, and the ten mile space is like the end of the robbery. It quickly disintegrates, and the awe inspiring power makes people feel the fear of the coming of the end.

In the afterwave, twelve figures flew out together. After landing, they stepped back several steps. On their arms, blood flowed down.

Looking back at the center of the war, at the moment when the halberd froze, the three swords penetrated into the devil's body, bringing out a waterfall of enchanting blood.

The devil's body is dyed red, and the battle of killing the devil is dawning. However, the devil's body is roaring out, and the three swords are blocked.

"I've got you"

the devil's eyes are bright. He turns his palm and pats it directly to one of the gods.

Three people draw sword to want to retreat, suddenly, the body a shock, is trapped by the evil atmosphere, unexpectedly is temporarily difficult to move.

The next moment, the palm of the devil shot, bang, all over the sky like rain, half dead, red eyes.

"Wenlun"

as soon as the other two were shocked, they immediately returned to their senses, forced themselves to raise their Gongti, broke free from the shackles of the magic atmosphere, took the former with them, and exited ten Zhang away.

"Help Help me report... "

The last words, after all, failed to say, Wenlun arms down, unwilling to leave.

The fall of banzun is the desolation of the way to dispel the evil. Before the evil power, justice is blocked, and banzun is also difficult to move forward.

In the war, the sword and halberd fight again. Ren Jiuge takes advantage of the situation to withdraw a few steps. He looks at Wen Lun, who is scattered by his body and soul. His face is angry.

"Devil, your sin is unforgivable. Take your life!"

The words fall, Ren nine singers in the long halberd, suddenly, between heaven and earth, wind and cloud mutation, black hurricane, turn out.

The evil spirit on the sword hovers into the air and turns into a vague image of God and devil in the Ninth Heaven. It can't see clearly. Only the frightening pressure fills the world.

The two moves collide in a twinkling of an eye. The wind stops in an instant, and the next moment is the destruction of ten li. In the fury of the sand, a figure appears stained with blood, retreats again and again, and the blood splashes down with the halberd hand.

Can't go against the day, can't kill the devil, Ren Jiuge steps stop, again vomit a mouthful of blood, eyes full of incredible color.The result of the first defeat since the cultivation of martial arts made the only one born in Taibai mansion feel shocked and unwilling.

"Amitabha"

at this moment, in the distance, when the rain comes, a figure with white robes and white hair comes slowly, with a peaceful face, without any selfishness, but with the compassion of the common people in mind, the evil comes again, and the Buddhists are determined not to be merciful any more, and to kill the world.

The supreme presence of the world, the presence of an atmosphere suddenly stagnated, golden rain landing lotus, repairing the destroyed earth.

The Buddha and the devil, who met again, looked at each other and said nothing.

As soon as the rosary beads are turned and swaying, the seven Buddhas come into the world, and the chanting of pure saints and Sanskrits is heard between heaven and earth. The boundless Buddhist power is pressed down to kill the evil.

After the Buddha's hand, Xia Ziyi's look finally came down, and the evil atmosphere in his body roared out, circling around him to stop the Buddha's power.

The most extreme collision between the Buddha and the devil will never change again. There is no compromise in the ancient opposition.

Between heaven and earth, the power of Buddha and the power of demons collide constantly. Just as the power of demons gradually shows itself, the image of gods and Demons shows up again behind the demons, and the terrifying pressure spreads all over the world, which temporarily blocks the oppression of the power of Buddha.

As soon as Bodhi's eyes coagulated, he looked at the blurred image of gods and Demons behind the demons, and gradually showed the color of shock.

How can it be!

When the Buddhas and demons were in a stalemate, in the East, the void trembled and a figure swept out. After feeling the strong breath in the distance, without any hesitation, he directly adjusted his position and galloped away.

A moment later, the void twisted again, and the white fog condensed. Looking at the direction of the former's departure, he quickly pursued.

Thousands of miles away, the battle between the Buddha and the devil has come to a critical point. Suddenly, the monstrous spirit comes from afar, blocking out the sky and shaking people's hearts.

As the void shakes, the second bandit appears and looks at the white robed Buddha in front of him. His gloomy face changes in an instant, showing a look of panic and shouting, "master, help

In the southwest of Zhongzhou, there is a sea of demons and chariots in the air. The Supreme Master of all religions is coming again. An old monster who has lived for hundreds of years has little life left. For the chance of longevity, let go of the last fight.

If we go to the forbidden area of the world again, the great religions will be more fully prepared, and the king's weapons will shine all over the world, enveloping the chariots.

The world is glorious, the religions are prosperous, and the power of the king's utensils is far greater than that of the past. The whole sky is covered by the breath.

"Boom"

just then, the black light swayed and a coffin appeared again. The ancient strong came out of the coffin and blocked the way of the supreme masters.

"Alas"

with a sigh, before all the people, the dazzling rays gathered, and a powerful figure even shaking the heaven and the earth appeared. His right hand was raised to hold all the ancient strong people.

"These corpses God I will block, you go" the figure in the Xia Guang opens his mouth, way.

"Thank you"

the Supreme Master of all religions said thank you. Without hesitation, he drove his chariot into the sea of demons.

At the next moment, the Dragon burial Jedi reappeared the power of terror. The chariots shook violently, the king's utensils wailed, and the brilliance quickly darkened.

The chariot slammed to the ground and fell into pieces. The spirit of the body made of black iron dissipated, and it turned into waste material inferior to ordinary iron in the Jedi.

In the end, however, someone rushed into the Jedi and disappeared in the eyes of old and envious people.

"It depends on your nature whether you can live a long life"

once again, the supreme man in the glow sighs, and soon his body gradually disperses and leaves from the front of the Jedi.

In the middle of the Jedi, the coffin sank into the ground again. In the rear of the Jedi, chariots were scattered all over the ground. The road was full of sadness, the road of martial arts, the pursuit of immortality, and the delusion of immortality perplexed too many people.

In the north of Zhongzhou, the two figures continued to go north. After several days, they were not far from the Zhao family.

Bright moon hanging high, sprinkle a little chill, under the moon, bonfire beating, in the dark, so bright.

Zhao Liusu sat by the campfire, holding her pretty face in her hands, looking at the people who were in a daze for a long time.

"Have you grown flowers?" After a long time, Ning Chen returned to God, with a smile on his face.

"No" Zhao Liusu blushed and shook her head.

"Once upon a time, I was as stupid as you. I looked at a woman without blinking. At that time, I thought how there could be such a beautiful person in the world. It was too unreal," Ning Chen said with a smile.

"I'm not stupid. What happened later?" Zhao Liusu retorted and asked curiously.

"Later, she cut me a knife, almost turned me into a eunuch," Ning Chen said with a smile.

"Deserve it"

Zhao Liusu's face turned red again. After a moment, she whispered, "do you like her?"

"Before is, now don't know" rather Chen should way.

"Why? Shouldn't you like a person all the time? " Zhao Liusu didn't understand.

"You are still young and don't know a lot of things. If you like a person, you can't just like it. A person's heart is so big that it's impossible to accommodate a second person. So sometimes, if you don't want to put it down, you have to put it down."Ning Chen smile again, smile is very flat, can't see what sad, just smile of indifference, full of too much frost.

Now he can only live for one person, which he owes her.