The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

The war situation in Borneo is full of fire, and the magic weapon is used to testify. You ask the sky about the heavy damage. The war situation turns suddenly and the magic palace is in danger.

At the critical moment, Sancai sect, the top three of the seven crime sects, appeared in the war, and the sun, moon, stars and demons were shining, turning the war around.

In the three battlefields, Minyu, Yueyao and Xinghui took part in the battle. Their extremely strong fighting power shocked the people present.

In front of the leader of Butian Pavilion and the left and right Dharma protectors, yueyaozong alone blocked the pass, and there was no way to open it. In the sky, xinghuizong alone blocked the hell. It was impermanent, and the air ran through the stars, and the demon body could not escape for a moment.

In the most critical war situation, the first person of the seven crime sect appeared, and Min Yu, the leader of the three talents, stepped forward. The strong pressure, if it was a little closer, immediately burst out.

Sun, moon and star, the first of the three talents competing for the Yang of the magic palace, are astonishing in their accomplishments. Most of them have entered the fourth realm. Only a little chance is left before they can come to the world.

Min Yu appeared. In the war situation, the Red Emperor felt the pressure and looked dignified.

In the distance, I feel that I need help immediately.

On the void, a holy moon nodded and walked forward.

The moon worshippers, who take on the power of the moon god, go beyond the limit, step by step, step between the heaven and the earth, and even in the hearts of the people.

Minyu Zun looked back, and his eyes flashed by. It seemed that he had gained the power of worshipping the moon and the ancient earth.

"Powerful devil, fight in another place."

Baiyue looks at the head of the seven crime sects in front of her and calms down.

"Yes!"

Min Yuzun nodded, stepped over and swept towards the sky.

Worship the moon and follow.

Over Borneo, stars are shining all over the sky, and there are endless stars in the sky.

Crisscross and the figure, palm power hand in hand, dazzling abnormal Guanghua collision, Shenyue, Moyang, severe impact.

Beyond the peak, straight to the fourth territory of the battle, the battle has just begun, above the starry sky, one after another big stars began to shake up violently, two people more than move said, one after another meteorite collapsed, was crushed into dust by the power of the magic sun.

On Borneo, a strong man felt the shocking War above, and his eyes were shocked.

On the void, the devil's face covered with impermanence and evil looks even more heavy. He turned his left hand and pointed to the sword. Suddenly, the sick king's sword reappeared and shocked the world. Many black suns appeared around his body, whistling and surging.

"Disease King Baiyang sword!"

The hundred suns, covering the sky, spread endlessly, and the whole sky over Borneo began to twist.

"The stars are passing through!"

Seeing that the power of heiyang is amazing, xinghuizong also urges the whole body of Zhenyuan. The brilliance of the stars blocks the move of Baiyang.

At the next moment, Baiyang shakes the stars. In the fierce collision sound, Baiyang collapses. A black meteor fire shower falls from the sky. Huge black fire clusters fall like rain one after another and fall on Borneo.

At the end of the world, the two warring armies were killed and wounded, and tens of thousands of allies and powerful people in the demon palace were engulfed by the fire rain and disappeared completely.

"You are so cruel that you don't even care about the life or death of your allies."

Xinghuizong took a look at the miserable scene below and said.

"Those who achieve great things must sacrifice. The world is the jungle. If they can't resist, they will be manipulated." The evil body looks cold way.

"You are more like demons than our demons!" Xinghui, Zong Pingjing.

"Over praise"

the demon body responded, and the sick king's sword crossed in his hand. The body did not move, and the sword was spontaneous.

Seeing this, xinghuizong did not dare to underestimate the people in front of him. He accepted Qi and influenced the power of the nine stars.

Both of them urged again. No one dared to be careless in the life and death.

In the distant war, the king of hell in red, the king of Qin Guang, and the two great Yanluo in the hell joined hands to kill the Dharma protector of the demon palace, one bright and one dark, and pressed the power of the artifact.

Yue Zhinu was more and more seriously injured. She avoided the cold arrow, but could not avoid the colder sword. The artifact was against the heaven, but could not resist the call of the hell.

"Er"

a sword passes through the body and retreats several steps. Yuezhinu protects the confused Jun Wentian with her body and refuses to give up half a step.

The blood is dazzling and drips down on the clothes. The moon Weaver shakes away the people in front of her with her sword. She feels the coldness behind her and dodges immediately.

"Yila"

the blue arrow light tore the devil's clothes, and disappeared into the earth.

"Nine days pick star hand, reverse no style!"

The red clothes pass by, and the star picking style reappears. In an instant, the palm of the hand is close to the body.

"Er"

she was hit hard again, and her figure flew out a hundred feet. At a hundred feet away, the moon Weaver stopped, vomited her blood and fell on the earth.

In the final form of picking up the stars, the moon weaver girl, who inherits all the strength of her hand, suddenly feels that her body is full of real yuan, which is hard to mention.

I can't believe it, but I have to believe that the four Dharma protectors in the magic palace, who are arrogant all over the world, are all dead in the first World War."I can't be defeated here!"

Elder brother Chang'an is in danger. Yuezhinu keeps her figure, raises her hand and wipes the blood from her mouth. With a deep drink, all the demons around her are released.

The crazy dark silver magic reflected the cold moon in nine days. Suddenly, the shadow of the moon demon was revealed, and the magic power doubled.

A moment later, the moon demon possessed her body, and the moon Weaver's blood gushed all over her body. She used her body as a medium to borrow the power of the gods.

"Er"

in the unbearable pain, the moon Weaver Girl's whole body began to crack and spread to every part of her body, with blood and dazzling.

In front of him, Yan Luo in red looks like this. He doesn't delay any more. His figure passes by and his sword is pressing.

In the turbulent blood fog, the moon Weaver's eyes open, scarlet, frightening.

"If you want me and my brother's life, I'll take your life for it."

When the artifact is cut off, the power of the bloody sword will increase by several steps, and the boundless bloody magic waves will shine down.

Red Yan Luo's eyes were fixed, his figure stood still, and he retreated to a hundred feet away in an instant.

No matter how hard it is to cover up the speed, it's unbelievable that the moon Weaver's eyes shrink and her mind is shocked.

"You are, Mo..."

The Phoenix is the only one in the world. The moon Weaver Girl understood immediately. She didn't say what she said, but she saw that the red dress turned back in a flash. It was almost as cold as a broken sword.

"Let's go to hell and let it out again"

the sword drinks residual red, which is dazzling, and the battle stops immediately before it can recover.

"Er"

in the next murmur, the moon weaver girl raises her hand to cover the sword mark in her throat. Her eyes are so scared that she staggers back step by step and wants to say something. However, her throat is broken and it's hard to say a word.

"Brother!"

It's hard to say. Yuezhinu looks at the comatose Jun Wentian behind her. The last gentleness flashed in her eyes. She used up her last strength to pour it into the artifact. She immediately palms her hand to help the power and send the latter out of the battle.

In the eyes of Yan Luo in red, he was cold, and his figure flashed by. He was ruthless and wanted to catch up with him.

"Yila"

in a flash, the bloody shadow passed by, blocking the former's steps with his body.

The edge of the sword runs through the body, the blood gushes, the red clothes are fogged, and the distant looking eyes are fogged.

"Brother"

the last murmur, looking at the distant streamer, the moon Weaver Girl's mouth shows a smile of satisfaction, and her body is unable to fall down