The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

In the ancient land of worshiping the moon, the earth splits and the artifact is born. A holy bow appears. On the bow body, a dragon arrow rises and falls. The powerful and abnormal holy power shocks people.

The moon god's bow, the dragon's arrow, the moon god's holy instrument, reappear the world after endless years.

With the appearance of the rare artifact, the nine day storm suddenly changed, and the thunder came down from the sky.

God bow feeling, chaos coiled, engulfed thunder, not hurt.

In front of us, the moon worships, the divine bow flies slowly, and the moment the human bow touches, the aura of heaven and earth surges wildly, converging into a huge vortex of terror.

God bow start, worship the moon eyebrow, a drop like blue veins appear, a holy breath surging, just like the moon god coming again, amazing the world.

A hundred paces away, Ning Chen looks at the moon worship, whose appearance and temperament have changed. What a powerful artifact in her heart. This power has even surpassed the eye of your eyebrow.

Human beings are always strong, but the artifact in front of us is beyond this category. The power of the artifact itself is beyond the third realm.

Far away, on Shenji peak, Shenji, dressed in purple, quietly looks at the changing wind and cloud in the distance. He sighs softly in his heart, the will of heaven.

I just hope that the moon god's bow will never open.

In the holy land of worshiping the moon, before the altar, one of the people of worshiping the moon looked at the high priest in front of him. He knelt down and said respectfully, "see the God of the moon!"

God bow recognized the Lord, symbolizing the reappearance of the gods of the moon worshipers. Thousands of people knelt down to worship the gods of the moon.

"Get up"

say goodbye to the moon and calm down.

"Thank you to the God of the moon"

many people who worship the moon get up and stand quietly.

The moon worshipers step forward, with a holy moon flowing, and the water drop seal in the eyebrow exudes a strong and abnormal pressure, surpassing the power of the human world, which makes people dare not blaspheme.

"From today on, I will take my people with me to help young master Ning fight against the evil palace until the evil disaster subsides." Baiyue looks at the person in front of her and says.

"Thank you very much"

Ning Chen is sincere.

"I can feel that the Lord of the demon palace will be out soon. Be careful." The moon reminds us.

Ning Chen hears speech, brow light wrinkly, way, "elder generation can know, the cultivation of demon lord is exactly in which realm?"

Looking to the southeast, Bai Yue said in a soft voice, "I don't feel so clear, but his cultivation has exceeded all the people in the world. Maybe he has entered the fourth realm."

Ning Chen has heard of, Mou son flash over to sink color, fourth circumstance, if so, that then troublesome.

The fourth realm, which is at its peak, is far from being as powerful as Kirin. Once it appears, the combat power between them and the demon palace will be tilted in an all-round way.

"Master, you"

Ning Chen moved his eyes, looked at the worshipper who had changed his breath, and said.

Bai Yue shook her head and said, "I'm not his opponent. There's only one dragon arrow. I'm not sure I can take his life."

Ning Chen hears speech, silent down, after a moment, nodded a way, "now of the moment, also can only in the Lord of the evil palace before going out, as soon as possible heavy damage evil palace, obtain favorable situation."

He waved to the moon, and a moon shaped jade order appeared. He handed it to the person in front of him and said, "this is the order of the moon god. With this order, young master Ning will be free to enter and leave our family without any obstruction."

Ning Chen took the order of the moon god and gave a salute again. He said, "thank you, master."

"The strength of the ten halls of hell is not weak. If you can get their help, you will have more hope to fight against the demon palace." The moon reminds us.

Ning Chen nodded and said, "I have made an agreement with the hell. I will spare no effort to help each other in the fight against the demon palace."

"That's good."

He said, "since Shenji has sent you his jade pendant, it means that he is determined to help you. In addition, be careful of the owner of Xiaoyue. Besides the owner of the magic palace, if you say who I fear most, it must be the owner of Xiaoyue."

Ning Chen nodded his head and carefully recorded the former's words in his heart. There are too many secrets on the owner of Xiaoyue building to be seen clearly.

Just when the moon worshipers suddenly changed, tens of thousands of demon troops were constantly transferred to the Northern Territory in the sky and stars, and the war was about to start, and the atmosphere was heavy.

In the hongluan star region, all the great religions are shocked and angry. Seeing that the purpose of the demon palace has been revealed, the Alliance forces of all the religions begin to gather and prepare to fight.

Thousands of chariots were in the air, and 100000 Allied soldiers were in Borneo, confronting thousands of demon troops.

The head of the army, a king in water cloud battle clothes, stands in the air. His strong and abnormal breath distorts the void and makes it hard to breathe.

The first of the four Dharma protectors, who is infinitely close to the fourth realm, comes to the northern battlefield of Zhutian to fight against hongluan.

At the junction of the three regions and in the underworld, Yan Luo in red raised his hand and put on his mask. Looking at the people in front of him, he said, "everyone, the war has begun."

Inside the hall, a strong man got up, took out the yama mask on the table and put it on.The next moment, over the ten halls, the divine prohibition was opened, and the hell flew out to the northern battlefield.

In the northern part of the world, thousands of miles before Borneo, more and more demon troops gathered. The four guardians of the demon palace arrived together, and the war was imminent.

On Borneo, the red Luan alliance looked at the terrible magic army in front of it, looking shocked.

"Lord, do we have to act first?"

On the floating chariot, Ling Li, the leader of Butian Pavilion and several great religions, one of them spoke and proposed.

The Lord of Butian Pavilion shook his head and said, "although the forces of the magic palace have not been gathered, we can't get along well with the four Dharma guards. In addition, our allies haven't come yet. Let's wait."

After hearing the words, the masters of the great religions were silent and did not say any more.

"Brother"

in the south of Borneo, before the magic army, Yue Zhinu came forward and said respectfully, "the rear army will arrive soon, and we can start."

The gentleman asks the sky to nod, the corner of the mouth peeps out a smile, way, "three younger sister, this first burst, then have you to come."

"Yes"

on hearing the words, the moon Weaver answered respectfully.

Wave to show the magic weapon, all over the sky streamer, on the magic reappearance, suddenly everything upside down, heaven and earth sink.

The figure passed by, the sword came out of its sheath, and the beauty of the moment was amazing in the world.

In the sky above Borneo, the Lord of Butian Pavilion and the Lord of all religions look down. So soon, the magic palace has to start without waiting for the army to gather?

The Lord of Butian Pavilion looked back at Butian Wukui on the chariot and said, "Qi Wenzhu, come here for a while! Be careful

"Yes"

Qi Wenzhu took the order, and his figure flashed by and swept towards the front.

In front of the two armies, the third Dharma protector of the magic palace and the first Wukui of Butian stood apart, with different looks, but the same killing opportunities.

"Butian Wukui, Qi Wenzhu, I didn't expect that you would be the first person sent to die."

The moon weaver girl looks at the person in front, light way.

"Witch, be careful what you say, because every word you say now may become your last word!" Qi Wenzhu said in a deep voice.

"I'm relieved to have such confidence."

The moon Weaver Girl's mouth turned a touch of cold, lotus step, the first war.

Qi Wenzhu's concentration, Zhenyuan full of mention, a surge of shock, block to the moon magic sword.

Double strong confrontation, with a bang, the sword cut open the waves, toward the former chest stab.

Qi Wenzhu's face changed slightly, and he turned aside to avoid the edge of the sword. However, the edge of the sword was too strong to avoid.

Qi Wenzhu turned his hand to shake the edge of the sword, but he dared to fly toward the sky.

Below, the moon Weaver Girl's mouth is even colder. The artifact in her hand condenses the aura of the whole heaven. A sword is waved, and the sword light breaks through the air.

In the void, Qi Wenzhu's eyes shrink slightly. Zhenyuan urges him to block the move in a hurry.

"Er"

the hum sounded, blood splashed and sword Qi entered the body. Qi Wenzhu's left shoulder was injured and blood flowed down.

Two moves to fight, the high has been sentenced, the two sides of the battlefield, the general of the demon palace, hongluan zhuqiang looking at the front of the war, look different.

In the war, Qi Wenzhu was unwilling to lose the battle. With a deep drink, Zhenyuan rushed back and fell down.

The vast real yuan surges, affecting nine days of clouds and waves, carrying ten thousand heavy forces to fall from the sky.

"Extreme way, punish rainbow!"

The moon weaver girl raises her head and looks at the figure falling from the sky. She drinks softly. She turns the water moon sword upside down in her hand. With a sword from the rainbow, she punishes the sky with a sword.

The extreme sword light appeared in response to the sound, which was earth shaking. The sword edge passed by, and the whole battle situation was divided into two sides. Many strong people who watched the battle only saw the void split, and then came back to their senses, and their eyes were covered with blood, and their bones fell from the sky.

"Wenzhu!"

On Borneo, the right Dharma protector of Butian Pavilion changed his face and cried out sadly.

However, I can't hear from the figure falling from the sky. The sword marks across the body destroy the vitality of the warrior and take away everything that belongs to the Wukui of Butian Pavilion.

With a thump, the remnant body fell on the earth and splashed dust all over the sky, which shocked the hearts of hongluan's strong people.

Butian Wukui failed to make the three moves. Is the four Dharma protectors in the magic palace so powerful?

In the battlefield, Yue Zhinu looks at the front red Luan Star area allied forces, grins coldly, immediately waves her sword, turns around and walks towards the rear.

"Well done"

in front of tens of thousands of demon troops, Jun Wentian looks at the woman walking back and says faintly.

"Thank you, brother."

The moon Weaver Girl respectfully salutes and whispers.

You asked the sky and nodded, looking at the man in white on the left, and said, "the second battle, white forgetting, it's up to you!"

"Yes

Bai forgets to nod to accept the order, the figure dodges, sweeps toward the front.

Over Borneo, on the floating chariot, a leader of the great religion looks at the man who is fighting. He looks very heavy. He is the second Dharma protector in the magic palace. According to the ranking, isn't he stronger than the moon Weaver.Among them, many of them are strong in the true realm, and there is no shortage of the peak of the true realm. However, to deal with the second Dharma protector of the demon palace in front of them, no one is sure that they will win.

People's eyes looked at the front of the Butian Pavilion master, a glimmer of brilliance flashed, perhaps only the Butian Pavilion master has the qualification to fight.

Feeling the people's eyes, the Lord of Butian Pavilion looked more heavy, and hesitated in his heart.

"Lord, I'll come."

Voice down, one side, Butian left Dharma Qi Yu out of the mouth.

When the war situation starts again, in the distance, a group of figures fall from the sky. Looking at the war situation from a distance, they have a hideous face.