The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

On Borneo, the battle between gods and Demons has come to an end, and the God of Luoshui has shocked the world.

Borrow a sword from heaven and kill the devil with one sword. It's the power of shocking the world and frightening the ghosts.

The devil falls to the ground, covers himself with dust, fights for a lifetime, and finally returns to nothing more than a piece of loess.

On both sides of the battlefield, everyone looked surprised. No one thought that the second Dharma protector of the demon palace would be defeated, and the defeat was so miserable.

In the war situation, Luoshen turned and walked out of the battlefield, his eyes were still peaceful and unchanged.

"Hard work!"

In front of Yanluo, the king in red opened his mouth and said quietly.

"What should be done."

Luo Shen whispered back, went to the rear of the former and said, "the rest is up to you."

The king of hell in red nodded and said, "you have a rest first. Next, it's time for our allies to do the same."

In the distance, the auspicious clouds are surging, the sun is shining, and powerful figures are coming down from the sky. The first three people have a strong breath, which makes people look sideways.

Zhiming, Shenji and Baiyue show up. In the rear, many strong members of the Baiyue clan follow. Zhenyuan surges and becomes a cloud together.

The situation became more complicated for a while as the four forces appeared together and confronted each other from afar.

"The ninth son of Mohist family!"

At both ends of the war, the generals of the devil's palace and the Lord of Butian Pavilion saw the people coming and looked the same. Due to the tense situation, they didn't make much noise.

The two battles have passed, and the magic palace has won and lost. Before the army, you ask the sky, and your eyes are cold. You step forward and go to the third battle in person.

The first Dharma protector of the magic palace comes out. In this place, the three forces are at the same time, paying attention to abnormality.

"This time, it's our turn."

In front of the powerful members of the moon worshiping clan, Ning Chen said.

"I'll come."

Shenji answered calmly and stepped forward.

"Master, be careful. You have a third eye in the middle of your eyebrow. Your power has surpassed the third realm." Ning Chen Ning voice reminds a way.

"I understand"

the magic machine answers lightly and goes forward step by step.

Looking at the back of the former far away, Ning Chen's face is pale with condensation color, a little worried in the heart.

You ask the strength of the sky, he has experience, even if do not use the third eye eyebrow, is absolutely the strongest of the four Dharma protectors.

"Don't worry, Jun Wentian is very strong, but the magic machine is not as weak as you think."

On one side, the moon light said, looking at the front, without wavering.

On the battlefield, when you see the man in purple coming, you ask the sky. Is it him?

"I didn't expect that you would be the one to fight this time."

You asked Tianping Jing.

"We can't always let the younger generation get in the way. It's time for us old guys to contribute." Magic machine light way.

"I admire your choice, but are you ready to die?"

You asked the sky, calm should be a, left hand wave, magic power shock, three sharp two blade reappearance, majestic magic gas surging, swept away.

On the other side, Shenji didn't see much change in his face. When he held his hands, a black and a white two famous front appeared in the mighty dragon spirit. The emperor's weapon, black and white, appeared in the world for the first time.

The magic weapon appeared first, and its power was shocked. Two dragons, one black and one white, flew up and coiled around the emperors in the past.

At the next moment, the two strong movements, the three sharp and two edged, the black and white plane, will fight. In a shocking collision, the waves will sweep thousands of miles away.

In the battlefield, the two roaring dragons are powerful and powerful. They move with the sword and force the first Dharma protector of the demon palace.

In the twinkling of an eye, it's the first time to show the magic power that can be achieved at the peak. It's full of fighting spirit and the soul of war.

The war situation is all around, and all the strong are surprised. How could the leader of Shenji peak be so terrible?

"If I take back just now, you are an opponent worthy of my best effort!"

Jun asks the sky to wave a gun to shake to open the former, the facial expression comes down seriously, opening a way.

The two swords in Shenji's hand scattered the aftershocks and said faintly, "then take out your full strength. Don't let me down!"

"As you wish!"

A language falls, the gentleman asks the sky first half step, sink a voice to drink, immediately, a body demon Yuan Chong night, roll demon wave, straight through nine days.

The broken cloud crown falls from the sky. On the top of the sky, you ask, your long hair is dancing, and your breath of terror is surging. The posture of the God of war in the magic palace is beyond doubt.

On the other side, Shenji's face was dignified, and he drank softly. Zhenyuan opened up, black and white left the machine, and the dragon was full of vigor. His whole body circled, and bursts of dragon chants resounded through the nine days.

Outside the war, Ning Chen's face flashed over Ning's face in front of many strong members of the moon worshipers. Both of them must have reached the peak of their martial arts. This battle won't last long.

"Young master Ning, watch carefully. The strength of Shenji is now on display!"

One side, the moon, looking at the distant war, whispered.

On the battlefield, the magic wave and dragon spirit are sweeping across the battlefield, and the overwhelming pressure is constantly spreading. The four forces thousands of miles away are clearly aware of the pressure.An instant later, two kinds of extreme forces collided, magic waves shocked all directions, dragon Qi roared in Kyushu, thousand li battlefield, two minutes in an instant.

"Spring and autumn sword, Vientiane enlightened"

extremely powerful reappearance, black and white stay machine coil into the air, in the evolution of Vientiane, two swords light break through the air, two dragon shadow accompany, cut to the magic palace God of war below.

"Well come!"

When you ask the sky, you will see that your eyes are bright and full of fighting spirit. With a light drink, you will step forward and attack with a revolver.

People are born with a hundred years of hard work, and tools are acquired with a hundred years of hard work.

In the earth shaking collision, two clear sounds spread to everyone's ears. On the top of the three magic soldiers, cracks appeared, which was the sign of collapse.

When the double swords return, Shenji holds the sword. Looking at the crack on the sword, the color of cherishing the sword flashed in his eyes. Zhenyuan protects the sword, and the purple air soars to the sky.

On the other side, Jun Wentian's face sank, and the evil spirit in his hand urged him again. Where there was a crack, he cried bitterly.

"Respect your determination, nine turn Xuan Gong, Cang Lei Ji."

When you fight in this situation, you will respect the enemy. You ask the sky and turn your hand to accept the magic yuan. In an instant, nine days thunder, three points and two blades, and ten thousand thunder, the most powerful magic power, and the gods and ghosts tremble.

"After years of life and death, my soul never came to dream. Linqiong Taoist hongduke is able to express his soul with sincerity. In order to feel the king's thoughts, he taught the alchemists to look for them. Empty and control Qi, run like electricity, ascend to heaven and seek everywhere. When the sky is poor and the sky is blue, the sky is blue and the sky is yellow

All of a sudden, the sound of poetry is startling. In the eyes of the emperors of the past, a touch of incomprehensible brilliance flashed by. The whole body was full of dragon Qi. The black and white swords were the best. Two dazzling swords were surging into the air, and the power was amazing.

"No!"

Hear the voice of poetry in the former's mouth, outside the war situation, the look of worshiping the moon is shocked, and the light of eyes changes dramatically.

Then, Lei linjian met him. In a terrible collision, heaven and earth collapsed over the battlefield. The scene of doomsday shocked the world. Three magic soldiers broke up, black and white came into the road, and the magic gun never sounded.

"Er"

in a heavy hum, Jun Wentian's mouth overflowed with blood and stepped back several steps.

I was surprised to see that in the roaring black-and-white dragon Qi, an illusory figure stood in the air, took off the body, and reached the fourth realm.

In ancient times, there was a great sage. When he heard about it in the morning, he could die in the evening. Now there is a magic opportunity. He asked with his body that heaven and earth are unique.

In a flash, the faces of all the people on the scene changed, and the waves were heavy.

"It turns out that you have a will to die."

Outside the war situation, sadness flashed through the eyes of the moon, and asked, is it worth it?

"Suddenly I heard that there was a fairy mountain on the sea, and the mountain was in the void. The pavilions are exquisite, with five clouds rising, among which there are many fairies. There is a character too true, snow flower appearance is uneven. In the West Chamber of Jinque, he knocked at Yujian and turned to Xiaoyu newspaper. When I heard that the emperor of the Han family sent me to Jiuhua, I was shocked by the dream in my tent... "

The sound of poetry reverberated in the sky and the earth, spread to everyone's ears, and over the battlefield, illusory figures came to the devil's body in a flash.

You asked the sky, his face changed, and without hesitation, he opened his eyes again.

In the earth shaking vision, the devil's eyebrow is full of light, and a light beyond the boundary breaks out of the sky, which destroys the sky and the earth.

The faint light penetrates the body and brings out the purple Qi all over the sky, but the magic machine seems to be unconscious. The right hand is curdling, and points at the center of the front eyebrow. The fierce soul power penetrates into it and immediately seals the magic eye.

"Er"

the pain came. When you asked Tianmei, your heart and eyes were about to crack, and your blood was overflowing, and your breath was dispersing.

"Back off!"

A roar, strong back to move, Jun asked the sky, turned his hand from the thunder, thumping shock to open the war.

The rumbling and shaking world, the aftershocks continue to shake, you ask the sky eyebrow heart devil eye blood flow, hard to sustain.

"You

Angry heart, Jun asked a staggering body, again vomit a mouthful of blood, barely steady pace.

"Looking back at the world, I can't see the dust and fog in Chang'an. But the old things show deep affection, the mother of Pearl and gold hairpin will be sent. The hairpin leaves a fan, the hairpin breaks the gold and divides the mother of pearl. But the heart of teaching is as strong as gold, and heaven and earth will meet each other.... "

The last sound of the poem reverberates between the heaven and the earth. She looks at the sky and smiles. Heaven, he wins. Does she see it?

"Good friend, all the way."

Far away in the endless starry sky, in the bright words of Xiaoyue Chang'an, the owner of Xiaoyue building, dressed in a silver cloak, stood still at the window, looked at the distance and murmured softly.

On Borneo, Shenji seemed to have a feeling. He looked into the distance, nodded his head and said, "good friend, I will wait for you at the top of the fairy road. From now on, I will ask you to do things in the world."

After the words are heard, the figure of Shenji gradually dissipates, and the soul returns to heaven and earth and dissipates into the world.

"Master Shenji"

in front of all the powerful members of the moon worshipers, Ning Chen felt a lot of pain and guilt at the sight of his soul returning to heaven and earth in the war.

"It's his choice. It's none of your business."

On one side, the moon forced to gather away the sadness in his heart, and said in a deep voice, "don't lose your calm. This battle is not over yet. What he hasn't finished still needs us to do."Ning Chen nodded, clenched his fists, and suppressed his inner emotions.

In the battlefield, you ask the sky for a drink, and Moyuan urges you to suppress the messy Qi in your body.

"Kill

On Borneo, the leader of Butian Pavilion and the head of all religions immediately ordered and said in a deep voice.

With a command, the army of one hundred thousand hongluan moved together, just like a flood, pressing thousands of demons ahead.