The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

Above the void, the fairy palace is magnificent and majestic, shocking everyone in the fairyland.

The strong men of "xiwanggong" lost their voice.

Since the collapse of the Western fairyland, the fairyland has disappeared. For hundreds of thousands of years, everyone thought that the fairyland had been destroyed. In the change of the fairyland, who didn't expect that the Western Palace would appear again today.

After a short shock, a strong man in the fairyland came back and quickly swept towards the fairyland.

In the West Palace, the treasures hidden in the fairy palace will be born one by one. If you arrive first, you will have more opportunities.

Beyond the fairy mountain, hongluan Wang Nu looks at the fairy palace in the distance. Her beautiful eyes flash with a different color. Without further delay, her figure flashes and she rushes towards the sky.

Not far away, the young figure in red saw it, and as soon as he stepped on it, he also flew to the fairy palace.

For a time, the fairyland sky, one after another streamer across, from all directions, Qi Qi swept to the sky ups and downs of the West Palace.

On the celestial sky, the towering fairy palace rises and falls, ancient and solemn, symbolizing the supreme power of the celestial kingdom. Today, it reappears and clouds move in all directions.

In front of the crowd, a golden streamer passed quickly. Looking carefully, the golden hairpin of the dragon and the Phoenix showed its original appearance. After the seal was broken, it returned to the fairy palace.

In a flash, the golden hairpin swept into the fairy palace and disappeared completely in front of everyone's eyes.

At the next moment, black and red clothes arrived at the same time. For a moment, the two swords hit each other, and the light of the sword surged and scattered for hundreds of feet.

At the back of "old nine of mohmen"

someone recognized the young man in black who was the first to enter the fairy palace and was surprised.

"Is nine younger martial brother"

Qi Huan and others also noticed this situation, and the speed of plundering to the fairy palace was faster.

In parallel, black and red clothes are faster than everyone else. Even a few of the strong ones who step on immortals are a little bit behind the speed of Phoenix.

"Who is that man, and his speed is not inferior to that of Mo men Laojiu"

"I don't know, I've never heard of him"

seeing that someone has entered the fairy palace, all the people in the rear speed up and refuse to lag behind.

The double body disappears, the rear, the white dress woman also afterward enters the fairy palace, extremely fast speed, does not show off many lets.

Then there are the powerful people in the immortal world, such as hongluan wangnv and lingluozhen, who have a strong and unusual atmosphere and shocked the people in the rear.

On the fairy palace, one hall after another is staggered, and the breath of years comes, vast and heavy.

Time is precious, red and black chose the truce and rushed to the direction where the Hosta disappeared.

In front of a huge palace, they stopped and looked at the closed gate of the fairy hall in front of them, waving their swords to break the air.

With a bang, the gate of the main hall crumbled, and the fairy palace, which had been covered with dust for countless years, showed itself again before the world.

They stepped into the immortal hall with a cautious look and did not dare to be half careless.

In the immortal hall, there is no one on the throne. The once Supreme Lord of the Western immortal world has completely disappeared in the long river of time.

Ten steps before the throne, the two approached. Suddenly, the earth heaved and glared in Central China. A silver armour gathered in the sky, and the halberd roared away.

At the moment, the man in silver armour is young and handsome. He has a long halberd and dares to block thousands of troops.

"Tick"

the sound of blood dripping, red and black clothes, blood dripping from their sword holding hands, just a move, they suffered a lot of injuries.

Behind the black dress, the little girl looks very nervous. She knows that any living existence in the fairyland will be the most terrible thing.

After a moment's confrontation, without saying a word, they went up again with two swords. They went together with each other very fast and forced their souls to fight.

Silver armour general waves halberd to fight, silver brilliance is shining, without flaw, double swords can't move.

If the speed is limited, the devil's body will turn to be powerful, and the sword will fall like a mountain, cutting the one who moves forward.

The cooperation of force and speed, tacit understanding, a fast one sink, and then start the war.

Keng ran confrontation of the body, sword light, halberd light four swings, fairyland earth, one after another gully appears, dazzling abnormal.

The brave and good at fighting immortal general, with one to two, does not fall the slightest disadvantage, vaguely, gradually suppress the edge of the double sword.

The combination of strength and speed is clumsy, and their looks are more and more dignified. It's futile to contain the enemy with extreme speed and defeat the enemy with great strength.

When the war situation is declining, the rear, a shadow swept to, white woman, red Luan King woman, Qihuan and others appear, looking at the front of the war situation, stop.

"Wang Xiaxian general" hongluan Wang Nu Ning said.

"Trouble"

Qi Huan, Ling Luo Zhen, and the other three peaks' masters also look dignified. The immortal in front of us is obviously just a wisp of ghost, but it has such terrible pressure.

"Join hands, or no one can get by"

seeing that the double swords are hard to support, the Lord of the third peak in yellow clothes looked at the crowd and said.

"Yes"

the red Luan King's daughter, the white dress's woman, and several strong people who step on immortals nod their heads and answer.In the realm of mohmen and hongluan, the people in the realm of spiritual emptiness and stars, together with the strong stars, nearly ten stepping immortals and dozens of grand circle level beings joined hands.

Ten steps before the throne, the young general of silver armour moved at the same time. He whirled his halberd to shake the strong. No one was allowed to step forward.

In the war, the devil pulled the little girl out, looking at the front, deep eyes can not see too much change.

It has been tens of thousands of years, but there are still people in the fairy palace. Even the soul and body are incredible.

It can be imagined that how powerful this man was before he died, so that he could support him with his soul.

In addition, the change of Feng's body is also really strange. Previously, in Xiaoyue Chang'an restaurant, he felt something wrong from the sword wound on hongluan's face. With Feng's character, he would never do this to an innocent woman.

While thinking about the war, a young man in a linen dress appeared with a little boy. He watched the war quietly, and a little chill flashed on his face from time to time.

Before the throne, the battle situation became more and more fierce. Dozens of strong men on the top of the great perfection joined hands to fight against the immortals retrogradely, and the whole fairy palace was full of vigor and vitality.

Silver armour general, battle halberd in hand, a person in charge of the pass, ten thousand can not open, as strong as stepping on the immortal, difficult to cross the pass of heaven.

At the moment when the War reached the white heat, the heaven and earth trembled outside the immortal hall, and a terrible sword appeared. Without any sign, it broke through the air.

If you have a sense of the devil's body, immediately withdraw from it and avoid the sword Qi.

However, in the war, several of the most successful people were not so lucky. The sword Qi passed through the body, and it was too late to react.

All the people were shocked and immediately retreated. However, the sword light and halberd collided with each other, and general Yinjia retreated for the first time.

Outside the immortal hall, the figure in purple came step by step. He looked about 30 years old. He had a golden sword in his hand. The sword was overbearing and frightening.

"Marquis of purple clothes"

Qi Huan, Ling Luo Zhen and the other three leaders of MOHEN peak all changed their looks. No one thought that this man should appear here.

A hundred years ago, the Marquis of Ziyi took the sword to send a message to the peak. Many disciples of the Mohist sect joined hands and failed to stop him. In the end, the master of Mohist only managed to beat him back with a narrow victory.

It can be said that in the whole hongluan star field, Ziyi marquis is a strong man at the top, and few people can match him.

When ziyihou appeared, all the people on the scene gave way subconsciously. The reality of stepping on immortals was almost a symbol of invincibility.

Before the throne, silver general calm eyes, the first see color, horizontal halberd block pass, don't let half step.

"The fairyland has been destroyed, your time has passed, you should not exist"

the Marquis of Ziyi said coldly, the body moves, the god gold long sword cuts down, the majestic hegemony, the heaven and earth changes.

The sword and halberd meet each other, and the aftershocks disperse. General Yinjia retreats three steps, and his soul shakes violently. He sticks to the endless years, and the ghost that is close to vanishing is finally gone.

"Three moves, take your life"

Marquis Ziyi hums coldly. His long sword moves the power of heaven and earth around him, and the majestic second sword cuts down again with endless cutting power.

The general of silver armour retreated three steps, and cracks appeared in his halberd. The years were merciless, and the magic weapon could not be immortal.

In addition to the war situation, people's eyes were shocked. The reality of stepping on immortals was so powerful.

"You've tried your best, the last sword, to send you westward"

at the end of the battle, you've lost your life, but the sword hasn't come out. The meaning of the sword has spread. The Marquis of Ziyi is hunting all over his body, and the long sword sounds. The most powerful sword cuts through the sky.

"My king" silver general looked back, eyes flashed a touch of regret, adhere to tens of thousands of years, after all, still can't wait for the king to return.

The unyielding will, even at the last moment, still did not waver at all. General Yinjia turned his halberd and used his last remaining strength to block the sword light.

Wang Xiaxian general was brave and good at fighting in his life, and he was also proud of ghosts and heroes after his death.

The sword and halberd meet. In an instant, time and space stagnate, and the dazzling golden light illuminates the fairy palace. An eternal power rises and rises, which is hard to speak. The powerful even crawls down from heaven and earth.

The next moment, in front of everyone's eyes, a beautiful figure of ancient and modern came out, with a perfect face beyond all recognition, which made people dare not look directly at it.

The woman raised her hand, and the sword stopped. With a slight wave, the edge of the sword broke and the war broke up.

"Er"

the marquis in purple flew out, landed in a mess, vomited a mouthful of blood, and looked at the woman in front of him in horror.

Queen Mother of the West!

Now, the immortal Lord, the extreme threat of terror swept all over the world, and the whole fairyland was shaking violently, and the process of collapse was speeding up.

Outside the war situation, people's hearts are also shocked. There is no doubt that the woman in front of us is the leader of the western fairy kingdom in ancient times, who once suppressed the three ancient times.

"My king" silver general down in the heart excited, respectful way.

"Jingxuan, it's hard work," said the queen mother in a soft voice.

"The responsibility of subordinates, dare not say bitter" silver general should say."You have done very well, the rest can be handed over to me, you, have a rest." the queen mother of the West looked ahead and sighed.

The general of silver armour knelt down, looked calm, and finally saluted.

"The spirit of war is immortal, and my king will live forever"

without regret, after tens of thousands of years of hard support, the immortal Jing Xuan finally came to the end of his life, and the remnant soul turned into a little star light and dissipated between heaven and earth.