The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

In front of the mountains where the 81st pillar of heaven stands, all the strong people come together and look at the figure on the top of the mountain in the distance with a heavy look.

The unshakable peak, the joint efforts of all the people, is actually difficult to surpass the pass of heaven. The sharp gap is extremely ironic.

The five kings who had been injured all over the world kept their shape, and their faces became more and more ugly. They fought all the way and were proud of the stars. They never thought that they had been defeated so thoroughly.

On the top of the mountain, Ning Chen takes back his eyes and looks at the war in ancient times. The streamer in his eyes is constantly passing by.

It's true, but since the scene of the ancient battlefield can be displayed across time and space, there must be a way to open it.

With the passage of time, meteor fire field out of a shadow, breath amazing, a moment later, disappeared again.

As the ancient road changed, all the worshippers arrived and rushed to Tianxuan peak, where the 81st Tianzhu was located.

"Not good"

feel that the fire of war has started in the distance, the spirit empty venerable and others look slightly changed, step through the void, and move forward with great speed.

At the top of Tianxuan peak, the plain clothes stand still, and the thoughts keep flashing, looking for ways to open the ancient battlefield.

Before Tianxuan peak, a strong young man was blocked by divine restraint and could not get close to it.

Not far away from the strong young people, several young people stood still, their eyes also focused on the situation on the mountain top in the distance.

"Why didn't ningchen open the ancient battlefield?" Luoxing said.

"It's not that you don't want to open it, it's that you can't open it"

Jian Er looked dignified and said, "according to the attitude of the people and the current situation, the most important factor to open this ancient battlefield is probably not strength, but God's choice. If you know him, it's absolutely impossible to be recognized by God"

"what should I do?"

The setting stars look down, the way.

"Wait"

the meaning of the sword condenses.

On Tianxuan peak, plain clothes have been standing still for a long time. In front of Tianzhu, where the name is engraved, the reflection of ancient times grows stronger and stronger, fighting against iron horses and killing Zhentian.

"Sister Qingling, miss airan, have a try"

after thinking for a long time, Ning Chen looked back at the two people behind him and whispered.

Lime, love dye smell speech, nodded, stepped forward to carve his name.

A moment of calm, a moment later, the 81st and Tianzhu began to shake, the ancient battlefield reflection changes, thousands of miles of beacon fire, corpses everywhere.

Ning Chen sees this, look a shock, look to two people, in the heart a trace of terrible guess breed, hard to restrain.

"What's the matter?" seeing the change of the former's face, the lime didn't understand.

"It's OK"

Ning Chen suppressed the palpitation in his heart, forced a smile, and said, "I'm trying to find a way"

with that, Ning Chen looked at the reflection in front again, and his foreboding feeling became stronger and stronger. It was not to open the ancient battlefield, but to change the reflection of the ancient battlefield after lime and King AI ran carved the name.

When he engraved his name, war and killing started in the reflection of the ancient battlefield. It's not surprising, but lime and AI ran are both Buddhists. Why do they have the scene of destruction everywhere.

Is he thinking too much?

Upset mood, disturb calm heart, at this time, Ning Chen look suddenly a shock, looking to the distance, came.

But at this time, the distant void, clouds disturbing the eyes, the sky Huaguang, five powerful pole figure slowly down, majestic, Wanli sinking.

In the extreme scene, everyone was shocked, and the five star domain dignitaries arrived together. Their prestige was as deep as the abyss.

"The ninth son of the Mohist family, open the ban immediately, otherwise, he will be ready to accept the sanctions." the spirit empty venerable opens his mouth and says in a cold voice.

"Sanctions, who gives you the right and confidence?"

Ning Chen looks cold, responds.

"Stubborn, everyone, let's do it"

with the sound of the words, the five star domain dignitaries move at the same time, and the aura moves all over the sky and rushes to the top of Tianxuan.

"I'm sorry, gentlemen, you can't go over"

at this moment, not far away, a group of figures passed by, blocking the front. The first three people had a strong breath, and the fierce killing made people feel chilly.

Seeing several figures blocking in front, the five star domain dignitaries look down at the same time. It turns out that those strong people with unknown origins on the ancient road are all related to the ninth son of the Mohist family.

"Amitabha"

a Buddha's trumpet rings, and in the distance, a little monk in white steps forward. He looks only about 20 years old. However, his whole body of Buddha yuan is extremely pure, not inferior to any king.

"Is the Buddha here, too?"

On the top of the mountain, AI Ran's mouth is slightly curved, and immediately he steps down the mountain.

"Childe, remember your promise, this disaster, love dye for you block"

words fall, red powder falls to the ground, come to white little monk in front.

"Buddha, I've chosen the person to protect the way," Ai ran said with a smile.

"Is that him? I wish you well"

the Buddha looked at the top of the mountain and said softly."I need your strength"

AI Ran's smile faded away and calmed down.

After a moment's silence, the Buddha said, "if you become a Buddha, I am willing to complete you, but if you are possessed, I will personally transform you"

during the conversation, the Buddha's body is full of golden light, and his body disappears, turning into a little bit of Buddha and integrating into the body of airan.

"This is"

above the void, the venerable crape myrtle looks shocked, and the demons and Buddhas practice together.

In front of you, the Buddhas and Demons merge. Suddenly, the situation changes, and the pillar of terror rises up. In an instant, the limit of heaven shakes, breaking the void and turning into reality.

"Ai ran Ming Wang"

on the top of the mountain, Ning Chen looks at this amazing scene with a look of shock. He has always felt that this girl is unusual. Now, he looks down on her.

Under the top of the mountain, Buddhism is the same body, the most extreme opposition, eyes open and close, wave after wave of golden red blood wave spread, the power of the Buddha and the devil surge, shaking the nine gods.

The Buddha's power is integrated, the Buddha wheel behind airan is transformed into golden red, the king of Ming Dynasty is transformed into Buddha devil, and the two pupils are red with blood in gold, which is extremely demonic.

"The six times of demons and Buddhas, the birth and death of Sanskrits and ghosts"

Buddhas and demons are the first to open the road to hell, and the huangquan ferry is now reincarnated, AI ran Ti Zhang Na Yuan, and the waves of Buddha Qi and demons are rolling up, destroying the heaven and destroying the earth, shaking the sky and shaking the earth, and overturning a hundred miles in an instant. It's like the end is coming again.

Five of them are attentive, together with nazhenyuan, turning their palms to block the wave of Buddha and devil.

On the top of the mountain, when the lime tree sees the shape, it steps up. In the hand of the green spear, the lotus is flourishing. The one who helps the Buddha falls into the world with one shot, and the Dragon breaks the city.

"Magic sword, reincarnation"

on the other hand, Xia Ziyi also catalyzes a body of evil Qi. The magic sword enters the earth, and ten thousand swords collapse and soar, helping the powerful devil to break through the sky.

Three directions, the same terrible offensive, confluence collapse Teng, urge ridge crack peak.

"Beyond one's ability"

the two venerable masters lingxu and Lagerstroemia indica urged for a few more minutes, stepped out half step, released their body, and scattered their attack with a thump.

Zhutian, Yingqiong and Xiaoyue came out of the building. They didn't take charge of the battle in the rear, and rushed to the front.

"The rolling of the moon, the falling of the moon is silent"

in an instant, the wind rises, the moon spreads, the wind stops, the sound stops, the flowers don't smell and the birds don't sing.

The sword is destroyed, the sword is opened, the cold front takes life and cuts to YIZUN.

"Huangji Tianjing, starry River"

in the landscape, the emperor's daughter turns her hand to open the sky, passes through the sky, forbids the Dharma to activate the body, and pats another one.

Outside the war, the young man in purple stands still, bows from the stars, and his soul is sealed by the blue arrow light.

Three zuns return to their senses and immediately block the move. In the middle of the explosion, Xiaoyue rushes out. When the sword is blocked, a distant message arrives at the same time. The sword suddenly turns and lets it go.

Xiaoyue building owner's body swept to the top of the mountain. Before God forbid, he clapped his hand and smashed the natural moat.

"Xiaoyue, long time no see"

on the top of the mountain, Ning Chen opens his mouth and calms down.

"Don't say too much, let's win or lose"

the owner of Xiaoyue said lightly. With a grip of her right hand, the magic weapon of the yellow spring appeared, and the battle light was dazzling.

"It's so good"

Ning Chen waves his hand, two immortal swords appear, and with a clang sound, the immortal falls into the ground, the red light rises all over the sky, the forbidden areas and the killing opportunities disperse.

A moment later, the plain clothes came out and killed the immortal Linghua. The most powerful immortal sword and the most powerful Marquis Wu were the first to show the incomparable martial spirit.

The master of Xiaoyue's building waved his gun to block the sword, and his left hand passed by the flowing light of the spirit of heaven, locking the hand of the former to hold the sword.

"Nianqing"

the soul of heaven plays the sound of the yellow spring. At the moment of crisis, the blade of Ning Chen's left hand appears, with purple air, and the surging belief of all living beings, blocking the sound of the yellow spring.

"Long time no see, what you can do is better than before"

the owner of Xiaoyue whispered, his steps turned, the soul of heaven was tied to the body of the gun, and the yellow spring was full of breath.

Ning Chen wields his sword to block Baixi. However, Baimi has a sparse, a yellow spring's breath passes through, bringing out a waterfall of dazzling blood.

Ning Chen was injured for the first time, but he didn't retreat at all. As soon as the sword turned, the brilliant blue light rose, and the extremely powerful move roared out of the sky.

"Well?"

The owner of Xiaoyue retreated to the front of Tianzhu, swept his eyes, turned back and broke the sky with his gun.

Spear to, rather Chen side avoid, Zhuxian turn, sharp sword gas way out, ruthless.

Before the summit of the mountain, the four zuns saw the situation and focused on dealing with the trouble.

"Who are you?"

Lingxu, crape myrtle block next sword light, look cold matchless, deep voice asked.

"Ask the king of hell, and he will tell you everything"

the emperor and the sword cross each other. One sword is faster than another, and one sword is deeper than another. On the other hand, airan Ming King catalyzes the power of Buddhism and demons, and the power of mutual generation and mutual restraint is constantly flooding the heaven and earth. The laws are in chaos, and everything collapses."Evil evil six dust, lust fan Kong"

Magic moves in this world, the red powder is diffuse, the magic sword will help the power, the end of the raging fire waves into the sky, the shape changes, the devil in the emperor, the reappearance of the eternal magic soldiers.

"The magic sword buries the sky"

when a sword buries the sky, everything will be destroyed, the light of the sword will pass, and the void will crumble, and nothing will be intact.

There is a move in the move. The master of spirit and emptiness takes Qi. He greets the light of the sword with his palm. In the rumbling vibration, he takes two steps at his feet.

The venerable crape myrtle peeps into the gap, steps forward, and moves to the devil's heart.

"One sword, ten thousand calamities"

the crisis forced me to die. The second sword came after me, and one sword broke through the sky, cutting to the star domain.

"Hateful to"

sword light, crape myrtle master palm was forced to turn, thumping a palm, shattered the sword light.