The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

Taichu forbidden area, changeable, the arrival of the devil, a consciousness, powerful.

In the temple of the underworld, Mo Luotian steps to the front of the temple to personally welcome the arrival of the Lord of the demon palace.

"I'm sorry to meet you, demon." The devil Luo day calms a way.

"You are welcome."

The virtual shadow of the magic cloud gathered opened his mouth and said faintly, "I'm here to tell you that my magic palace is ready to send out the spirit."

"Oh?"

The devil Luo day hears speech, the Mou son narrows up, way, "is this the devil Lord give me the warning of the dark temple?"

"Yes, it is not."

In the demon cloud, the voice of the demon lord rang out again and said, "the demon palace has no intention to be the enemy of the hell palace. I promise that the territory of the hell palace will not be infringed by my demon palace. My sincerity has come. I hope your highness will show the corresponding sincerity."

After a moment, he said, "since the Demon Lord is so sincere, I will repay you. As long as the demon lord can keep his promise, I will not wade in this muddy water."

"I'll remember the promise of the Lord. I'll see you later."

In the voice of the words, the magic cloud soars into the sky again. In a flash, the clouds disperse and return to calm.

In the hell hall, the emperor looked at the Lord of the hell hall in front of the hall and said faintly, "the devil's ambition is really big. It seems that for a long time in the future, lingxu will fall into a bloodbath."

Emperor Ming Tian turned around and walked to the hall. He said calmly, "if the way is different, it depends on how long the demon palace can support."

In the starry sky, a young man in white stands in the starry sky and goes on without delay. Tiankui, the mysterious and powerful magic palace, is the most powerful one. After the first World War, the hell comes out of the magic world again and carries out the orders of the holy division of the magic Palace.

At the same time, in the hell, one Yama returned to his own place, and many strong men from Beiqi and Ji families left one after another, waiting for the time to come.

In the palace of the king of hell, Ning Chen raises his hand, takes off the evil mask on his face, and steps out of the palace. Looking at the people leaving, his eyes are flashing.

It's of great significance to form an alliance with the Ji family to fight against the magic palace. As a blood inheritor, the Ji family can't be underestimated. With the help of king Qi, they are now barely qualified to fight against the magic palace.

However, all the preconditions are that the master of the magic palace has not passed the test. Once the magic palace has the fourth level of combat power, the whole battle situation will be tilted.

"You've made an alliance with the Ji family. Don't you worry?" She often walks up and says.

Ning Chen looked back and shook his head. "Balance, it just looks like now. Although he doesn't want to think about it, no one can deny the existence of the Demon Lord. He is the one who really decides the direction of this war."

"The fourth realm"

the woman often sighs softly and says, "the road of cultivation is far and long. In the past, when she was born, she looked up at stepping on immortals, but now she has taken this hard step, but the legendary fourth realm appears again."

"I don't know how high the sky is after all."

Ning Chen looked at the sky on his head and said calmly, "none of us knows whether there is a higher sky after we walk out of the sky. Our cognition is always limited to seeing with both eyes, narrow and even false."

"Zhiming, what do you practice for?" Women often whisper.

Ning Chen nods and looks back at the girl who is struggling with a table of cakes in Wang Dianzhong's back. She says in a soft voice, "I hope they can grow up carefree forever. The road I've gone through won't let them go again."

"My question is, your own dream." The female often corrects the way.

Ning Chen is silent come down, after a long time, gently shake head a way, "forgot."

Female often in the heart a sigh, don't ask more, change the topic way, "deal with the ground Kui, how many percent assurance do you have?"

"Ten percent."

Ning Chen astringed his mind and said calmly, "no matter how strong a person is, as long as his weakness is magnified, his strength will be greatly reduced. I'll make a careful plan for this matter. At that time, I'm going to trouble the female master again."

"What should be done"

nvchang whispered, "muqianshang, they are now back in the boundary, and the combat power of the underground is more and more tense. Your burden will be heavier."

"No problem"

Ning Chen shook his head and said with a smile, "now with the help of Ji's family and Beiqi, all I need is advice. Didn't mu qianshang say that I'm full of black water? It's my strong point, not too tired."

Women often look at the side of a dazzling white haired young man, he is always so strong, strong people will unconsciously ignore, he is not different from them.

The strength and wisdom of knowing one's fate always make people subconsciously rely on it. Maybe even mu qianshang has forgotten that knowing one's fate is not innate knowledge. All wisdom is painstakingly thought out day and night.

"The setting star has gone to look for a new spiritual pulse. Once the news is sent back, I will go to arrange it immediately. If I can't keep it here, I will give up." Ning Chen opens his mouth.

"It took you a lot of effort here." Women often whisper.Ning Chen said with a little smile, "compared with the safety of your friends, this effort is not worth mentioning. Moreover, if the demon palace wants to capture here, it will have to pay some price. From tomorrow on, I will lay a ban on the years outside the hell. The lady is also very accomplished in the ban on the years. Please help me."

"Are you really going to give up here?" She often frowns.

"En"

Ning Chen nodded and said, "these days, I will turn the whole hell into a Jedi. Once the demon palace attacks again, here is the basis for us to hit the demon palace."

"Do they know?" The woman often looks at ten Yan Luo temple and asks.

"I don't know yet"

Ning Chen shook his head and said, "when the new spirit pulse is found, I will tell them that it's too early now."

"Zhiming" women often say.

"Well?" Ning Chen doubts to ask a way.

"Cherish the people in front of you."

The woman often looks at the impermanence hall not far away and corrects the way.

Ning Chen smile, way, "female Zun is at ease, I know how to do."

When she had finished speaking, she stopped for a moment and went to the side hall.

"Ning Chen, I'm going to send dim sum to Mu Shi Niang."

In the rear hall, yin'er walks out with a cake box, shouts and trots to the impermanence hall not far away.

"Don't stay too long. It's getting late." Ning Chen opens his mouth to charge a way.

"I know"

the tone didn't reply and ran away.

Inside the impermanence hall, yin'er runs with a pastry box. Looking at the woman in white standing quietly in the hall, she says happily, "master mu, I'll give you some pastries."

Dusk into snow from meditation back to God, looking at the girl running in front of her, beautiful face showed a tiny smile, way, "put it down."