The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

In the ancient battlefield, the Eastern Emperor's bell appeared, prayed to the moon and set the sky. When he captured the clock, he was frustrated and bloody in the starry sky.

The man who stands in the void is dressed in a gorgeous silver battle suit. His face is half covered by a silver curtain, and his whole body is full of powerful power. The starry sky vibrates.

The emperor Mingtian, who had been able to do it for the first time, shocked the people, oppressed them and spread rapidly.

After the moon worship was damaged, the strength of Dingtian chessboard weakened immediately. All the worshippers turned their palms to shake away the shackles. With a flash, they rushed to the East emperor's bell.

"Forbid the seal of the underworld, destroy the Tao with six sins"

the five zuns arrive at the same time, the emperor and the underworld raise their hands, their eyes are shining purple, the sun, the moon and the stars are showing, and their spirits are surging, and their unspeakable terrorist power swings away, blocking the five zuns' joint power at the same time.

For a moment, the purple light diffused, and five figures flew out, retreating several steps.

Unexpected variables, outside the war situation, Shenji looks at the man in silver on the void, and the color in his eyes keeps flashing. This man's strength is stronger than before.

"Shenji, don't you do it?" On the void, an illusory figure in a silver gray cloak came out and opened his mouth.

"The landlord didn't do it, either?" Shenji calms down.

"This thing does not belong to me, so why do I do it too much?" Xiaoyue said.

"The Lord of the eastern fairy kingdom is dead, and the bell of the Eastern Emperor is a ownerless thing. Why did the landlord say that?" Shenji said lightly.

"Before Ming Dynasty people didn't talk in secret, did Shenji really think that everyone could control the Donghuang clock?" Xiaoyue, the landlord's eyes moved and he said.

"Oh"

Shenji smiles indifferently and says, "it's impossible to recognize human beings as the main body of immortals because of their spirit. However, it has been tens of thousands of years since the collapse of the celestial world. Even the immortals have long been wiped out by time"

"if the immortals of donghuangzhong are so easily lost, they are not qualified to be used by the master of the eastern celestial world, are they?" Xiaoyue, the owner of the building said.

Shenji didn't argue. He looked at the war situation ahead and said, "it's useless to argue, just watch the change"

the owner of Xiaoyue didn't say any more, and the shadow disappeared.

At the end of their conversation, the war entered the most intense stage in the void. Emperor Ming's heaven was one against six, and the power of heaven was so vast that the combination of all the sages fell into a disadvantage.

"Dong"

the East emperor's bell was affected by the collision and the aftershocks. As the bell rang one after another, the heaven and earth in ten directions continued to collapse and collapse, just like the end of the world.

Emperor Mingtian and zhongzun saw this, and their figure retreated quickly. However, they were still half a step late, and the bell added to them, and they were injured in an instant.

A little bit of vermilion fell down, and all Zun Ning yuan suppressed the blood gas in his body. Looking at the East emperor's bell floating in the void, he looked more dignified.

In the stalemate, the strong enemy was ahead, and it was difficult for the immortal bell to collect it. For a moment, the worshippers hesitated, and it was difficult to decide.

Seeing the appearance of the gods in the star regions, a sneer flashed from the corner of the emperor's mouth, and his step came to the front of the ancient clock.

In front of the altar, tens of thousands of figures burst out in the unknown territory. The power of sacrifice came across time and space, and poured into the celestial body to resist the immortal clock.

When Emperor Mingtian was about to win, in the mountains, suddenly, the breath stagnated, and the boundless sword spirit spread. The next moment, the dazzling sword light rushed into the forest, magnificent and dazzling, across thousands of miles, breaking through the air.

"Zhiming"

at the same time, the young strong men from the field were staring at the direction of Jianguang, and finally they made a move.

When the light of the sword came, the emperor's face sank, and his hand turned to meet the light of the sword.

Extremely powerful collision, the void burst, the power of destruction spread, the terror of Yu Bolton time again attracted the bell self alarm, bell vibration, trapped in the air.

Emperor Mingtian's face changed slightly, and his body broke out to resist Zhong Bo.

"Sword style, burying the sky"

at the moment when Xianzhong was in power, red clothes appeared in the distance, a sword was waved and chopped, the situation of Jiutian changed rapidly, the cloud disk dropped, and the pressure of terror was suppressed.

Two sides of the attack, the emperor and God color coagulation, double palm movement, at the same time to block the two sides of the offensive.

There was a big shock, and the light of the sword dissipated. There was a slight murmur in the mouth of emperor Mingtian, and a touch of blood quietly flowed down and dyed the red and silver battle clothes.

"Unrestrained"

for the first time, the emperor and the hell were enraged. He raised his hand to refine the essence of heaven and earth, and suddenly thundered down from the sky, splitting the sky and roaring the sea. The ultimate power of heaven lit up the sky.

Red clothes see this, turn palm Ning yuan, Zhuxian sword wind and cloud change, sword light is very prosperous, a sword cut to Xianzhong.

"Shameless man"

emperor Mingtian's face was cold, and his figure flashed by. In an instant, he stood in front of the fairy bell, and the thunder came out to meet the sword light.

Rumbling vibration, thunder annihilation sword light, less than blink of an eye, I do not know when red has come to the front, sword Linghua, eye-catching.

Emperor Mingtian raised his hand to block the sword. At the moment when he handed over the sword, red clothes disappeared again. When he came to Xianzhong, he waved the sword and cut it to Xianzhong again.

"Dong"

the Eastern Emperor shakes, the bell waves vibrate, and the mighty power spreads and annihilates thousands of miles.Red clothes wave, green Ding appears, block to Zhong Bo.

With a bang, Zhong Bo bumped into the green tripod, which vibrated violently. After a moment, it recovered as before.

On the other hand, the emperor turned his hand to block the clock wave again. With a dramatic shock, he stepped back two steps.

In the void, red clothes stand still, and a drop of blood overflows from the corner of his mouth. The green tripod blocks most of Zhong Wei, but there are still a few aftershocks that hurt his body.

The difficult and dangerous war situation is just a moment of confrontation, and life and death are almost in rotation. Outside the war situation, zhongzun retreats again and again, and does not want to be affected by the war situation at this time.

"There is only wisdom in the world, and there is only destiny in the world"

above the peak, in front of the tall red harp, Wu Qingying looks at the figure in red in the war situation and says slowly.

There is no doubt that the reason why he has been able to fight against the strong people whose accomplishments are far higher than his own since he knew that he had entered the martial arts is that his wisdom and resourcefulness occupy a position that can not be ignored.

The real reason why Zhiming is able to live to this day is to observe in detail, to use all available forces, and to use no formality in means.

In the void, in the war situation, there is a confrontation between the two powers. The red clothes know their fate. A pair of cold eyes look at the person in front of them. Their calm face has never changed.

Between them, the immortal bell rises and falls, and the ancient runes on the bell are indistinctly visible. A force of unspeakable law flows. The real immortal instrument can not be profaned by ordinary people.

With his feet moving lightly, the emperor Mingtian, by virtue of his supreme cultivation, immediately took the first chance to lead the thunder in the sky and beat the one who was ahead.

Step in red clothes for a moment, and your body is in the wind. When you avoid the move, the evil spirit of the immortal sword rises, and a sword sweeps you to the spot, which will make you lose your soul and kill you.

"Forbid the power of Ming seal, the world is invincible"

the Emperor Ming snorted coldly, and the Ming Qi in his hand soared to the sky, and the vast power of his hand slammed down the sword.

Yihong splashed blood, close in front of him, and the sword turned again. With a bang, he cut himself in Xianzhong's body.

"Dong"

the bell rings, and the sky is full of earthquakes. The bell waves are majestic and open sharply.

"Hateful"

Emperor Ming Tianfan's hand blocked Zhong Bo, regardless of his blood surging, and once he stepped, the offensive began again.

After the green cauldron, the figure in red moves very fast. With absolute speed, it can eliminate the storm like attack.

"Not quite right"

on the earth, after watching the falling stars for a long time, Ning Chen's body has returned, and its foundation should not be the only one.

"It's the Phoenix body"

on one side, mu qianshang said in a voice.

"What's the mystery of his noumenon?" the falling star said in a deep voice.

"I don't know"

mu qianshang shook his head and said, "with a knowing personality, he won't do meaningless things. Since he has such an arrangement, he must have his plan"

"do you want to use us?" The falling star frowned and asked.

"It's not necessary yet"

mu qianshang looked at the battle situation in the void and said, "with the immortal bell, the speed threat of Phoenix body will be more obvious. All the stars are afraid of the immortal Bell's power and won't intervene easily. As long as Ning Chen's body doesn't move, it means that he still has spare power. We don't have to rush to move, so as not to disturb his plan"

when they talk, On the other side of the mountain range, the white haired demon in Xuanyi stood still, watching the war, but he didn't do anything.

He was very clear that, with the wisdom of knowing fate, there must be arrangements behind this.

On the side of the devil's body, Princess Luo's eyes streamed across. Among all the people from China, except for the force, Zhiming Hou is definitely the most unpredictable one.

Only by calculating step by step can we live to this day. In terms of martial arts and knowing fate, we may not be as good as many people. In terms of wisdom and knowing fate, we are the best in the world.

"Ziyi, when you help Zhiming Hou get the immortal bell, it's time for us to find our own immortal fate"

after waiting for a long time, Princess Luo looked at the people around her and whispered.

Xia Ziyi was silent. After a moment, he nodded.

It's a long way to go, and it's hard to predict. He must also improve his strength as soon as possible. In addition to dealing with unknown dangers, he should also try to refine the unknown power in his body.

"Xiaoyue, the ninth son of Mohist family, what are you thinking about?"

In front of a mountain, Shenji looks at the war situation, and his eyes flash with the color of thoughts. The owner of Xiaoyue hasn't made a move all the time. This is his most confused point.

He always has a feeling that Xiaoyue and the ninth son of the Mohist family have already reached an agreement. From the opening of Xianyu to today's dispute over Xianzhong, it reveals something unusual that others may not feel. However, he has known Xiaoyue for hundreds of years, and he still knows something about it.

In the war, the battle between the two powers became more and more fierce. With the help of Xianzhong, Fengshen tried her best to deal with the emperor Mingtian with absolute speed to avoid the crisis of life and death again and again.

When the war was white hot, the emperor and the underworld were getting colder and colder. The fierce moves were concise, and the wind and cloud roared through the sea.

"Not finished yet?"

In the mountains, the man in a silver gray cloak looks at the young man in plain clothes in front of him and says.

"How can heaven's mandate be accomplished so easily"

the young man in plain clothes calmly replied, with his hand imprinted, and continued to do his own business."You can think of the consequences of doing so, it's against the world"

the man in the silver gray cloak reminded.

"Why don't we do this? Will those star domain dignitaries be willing to give up? The past experience has always taught me a lot of principles. One is to forgive others, and the other is to strike first and cut down the grass roots"

the young man in plain clothes said coldly, looking into the distant eyes, the killing opportunity is revealed, and the things in Zhongzhou will never happen again, he vowed.