Heaven Extinction Martial Emperor

Blue Flower Fairy smiled on the face, but reminded: "I can still guess your identity, how can the outside world? Before leaving the identity, leave Zhongyun Realm as soon as possible."

With that in mind, she took a deep breath and walked towards the stairway, saying: "Farewell, Master Xia, remember my words, and I will give you a gift when I see you again!"

After he finished speaking, he rushed to the end of the stairway and broke the stone cover with the power of the undead evil heart in one fell swoop, and then disappeared into the dim light.

Xia Qingchen's mouth remained smiling.

"Two years, at most two years, I hope, we are not when swordsmen and soldiers meet each other." Xia Qingchen murmured.

Her divine blood can only suppress undead evil hearts for at most two years.

In two years, if she did not reach the level of one tenth of the nine generations of evil gods that year, it was when people exterminated evil!

At that time, it was Xia Qingchen's evil day!

Looking at the empty adventure zone, Xia Qingchen didn't leave in a hurry. Such a rich aura needs to cherish the opportunity and practice well.

He has a solid foundation and can try to break through to the next level.

However, the harvest of this trip also needs to be cleaned up carefully, the refining of the refining, the discarding of the discard.

Ten days later, Xia Qingchen absorbed all the aura around him.

"Cultivation is one-thousandth increase." Xia Qingchen said helplessly, such an excellent mystery, the effect of practicing for ten days, only a slight increase.

This is still the case with the dragon tattoo language and dragon heart rice.

"It's time to practice a brand new mental and martial art skills." Xia Qingchen said to herself.

"Seven Star Magic Book" can no longer keep up with its cultivation practice, and it is necessary to cultivate a secret code of ghost Dao, but that kind of secret code requires extremely harsh conditions.

There must be a strong spirit!

The best place to give birth to ghost spirit is the ancient battlefield where many people have died, and there is still little sunshine.

Such a place can't be met.

"The goal has been reached, it's time to leave Zhongyun Realm, but before leaving, some accounts should be clear." Xia Qingchen said lightly, but his eyes were filled with cold light.

He was almost taken into the body by undead evil spirits, and the blue flower fairy bears the unknown risk of life. Whose gift is everything?

Three sons! !

He can obviously wait for Xia Qingchen and the Blue Flower Fairy to come up first, and he can obviously block the stone cover.

But he chose to use the communique to take advantage of the opportunity to force them into a dead end!

This hatred is not reported.

He jumped over to the safety zone, and then walked down the stairs back to the huge dark pit.

But, unlike the darkness of the past, today's black pits are brightly lit.

The old generation of strong men in black armor, the powerful and well-made siege crossbows, and the rows of powerful men like the moon.

There are more than a dozen top-level mid-level strongmen!

And in the glorious lights, a camp tent is even more in sight.

On the camp account, the seal of the royal family of Zhongyun Realm was actually printed!

"Who is it?" Xia Qingchen came up and immediately drew the attention of the powerful people nearby.

Several powerful players in the later stage of the big star position immediately held a powerful ninja and pointed at Xia Qingchen.

Immediately, a mid-month strong led a group of lunar strongs, as the enemy arrived.

"Princess Wang Kai?" The old man, Huang Zizhen, was surprised and happy: "Are you dead?"

Xia Qingchen sneered in his heart and asked, "Who told you I'm dead?"

Huang Zizhen said: "It is the third son! He said he saw you buried in the sea of ​​blood!"

"Oh, is it? Where is he now? I have one thing, and I want to thank Sanshizi in particular." Xia Qingchen smiled slightly, and his heart was cold.

Huang Zizhen pointed to the camp account of the royal seal: "Inside!"

After a pause, he added: "The King of Clouds is also here!"

what?

Xia Qingchen's heart beat, and King Zhongyun actually came in person!

"You come up from below, do you know how the change is?" Huang Zizhen asked Shen Sheng.

It turned out that the catastrophic change of Shenliudong alarmed the whole Zhongyun Realm.

King Zhongyun personally dispatched his troops and decided to lead the strong men in the country to annihilate the great danger!

"It has subsided, so you don't need to go any further." Xia Qingchen said.

Huang Zizhen was taken aback: "Really?"

"Ok."

"Princess Wang, please follow me, and I will show you to King Zhongyun!" Huang Zizhen realized that the situation was urgent and hurriedly said.

Xia Qingchen frowned, would he be exposed when he saw him?

However, he immediately reassured himself, and as soon as he knew that his true content was basically the people in the evening in the frontier, no one knew him.

Secondly, he did not reveal his true strength in front of people, and King Zhongyun may not guess his true identity.

He came to the camp account quietly, but he saw a middle-aged man in a yellow robe and black and white hair, who appeared to be confusing, looking at the information on the table with his head down.

And beside him, stood the great prince, the second prince, and the three princes!

Others are the mid-month powerhouses of Zhongyunjing.

"Did Lord Long Yuan have rested yet?" The middle-aged man is King Zhongyun!

Da Shizi said: "Yes, the dusk has arrived, and the Lord Long Yuan has rested."

This trip is even close to the Lord of Dragon Palace!

In the past two decades, the number of crises in Zhongyun Realm has never been indifferent.

Now God stays in the hole and changes, and even comes.

"Is that mythical Tianjiao really dying inside? The Lord of Dragon Palace came for him." King Zhongyun sighed softly.

It turned out that the Master of Longyuan Palace was not in charge of the chores of staying in the cave, but knew from Emperor Zizhen that Xia Qingchen was here, so he came by day and returned at dusk.

I just hope to see Xia Qingchen.

"The child saw it with his own eyes." Sanshizi clenched his fists: "It was the child's incompetence that failed to save his life."

He blamed himself and complained.

King Zhongyun is about to speak comfortably, and a discordant voice comes: "Then I really want to thank you, Sanshizi!"

Ok?

The middle-aged powerhouses on both sides screamed in unison: "Come on!"

Without the command of King Zhongyun, he dared to speak without authorization.

At first glance, the Second County Master could not help but shrink her eyes, then... Isn't that Xia Qingchen?

She thought she was dreaming.

Not long after they were separated from the fairy demon city, Xia Qingchen actually appeared in the king capital of Zhongyun Realm, or under the eyes of the father king?

He just pitted hundreds of thousands of troops in the cloud realm!

Sanshizi exclaimed: "Wang Kai?"

He never dreamed that Wang Kai was still alive.

King Zhongyun also raised his eyes, his eyes were golden yellow, like two golden eyeballs.

The face is very ordinary, the clothes are simple, and the clothes under the yellow robe even have patches.

There is no momentum to go out.

Unless he was wearing a yellow robe, it would be difficult for someone to contact him with the king of Zhongyun.

"You, the mythical Tianjiao, Wang Kai?" King Zhongyun's golden eyes released a burning golden light.

Xia Qingchen nodded faintly: "The four words "Mythical Tianjiao" dare not be used, Wang Kai is me."

There was a lot of joy on the face of King Zhongyun. As the master of the whole world, he had no frame, and he patted Xia Qingchen's shoulders with his arms: "Fortunately, you are still alive! God bless me. In the middle of the cloud! Hahahaha!"

Is it worth being so cherished by King Zhongyun if only one genius is alive?

Put it in a cool place without thinking.

Xia Qingchen Mo said that he was treated so kindly by the cool king, even he had never seen him before.

However, he came today, not to appreciate, but to collect debts.

(Sorry, it's too late! In addition, tomorrow will be no more during the day, more at night)