Heavenly Emperor

Chapter 1120

How hard is it to ruin the First Stage day?

A mortal would shook his head and looked at the person who asked this question with a look of a fool, and then cursed the fool. This is absolutely impossible.

Da Luo Jinxian level master will shook his head and said: Difficult and difficult.

Half a step Sage met with a face and resolutely said: Fight for life.

And Sage will say: Go all out!

Only Xia Qi would say: "It's enough to move your fingers." He doesn't even need to do anything, as long as he releases his hand, it will be ruined for you.

Under the blue sky of Zixiao Palace, surrounded by large palace walls, pavilions and pavilions, rocks and trees are pouring down like a rainstorm. The First Stage sky is collapsing, and Xia Qi is standing on the center with a long weapon, as small as an ant. .

The sky was collapsing, but he was tyrannical to a terrifying degree, so that the dense falling rocks like the downpour could not touch a corner of him at all. The corner of the palace that still had the mark of the Dao pattern turned into flying ash when it hit the flame flag off the ground.

Xia Qi raised his head and watched the sky collapse that day. His eyes were shocked and uncomfortable: "Strong is strong, but this is too difficult to use!" He could clearly feel that his own shoulder muscle was strained.

This is unbelievable, it can't be said that Realm is even about to step into Hedao. Realm's Sage is just like an ordinary person. After swinging a long weapon, it strained the muscles.

Just thinking about it, Xia Qi felt that this thing was not so real, but the pain in his body still told him that this thing was really real!

Even with Xia Qi’s past intelligence, he couldn’t help but be surprised at this moment, his eyes flickered and muttered to himself: “This thing is not the only thing I can use when I achieve transcendence Realm!” Silently feeling the weight of his shoulders, Xia Qi I just feel that after transcending one world, I may not be able to use it!

Obviously, the Four Swords of Zhuxian are nothing but top treasures, why are they so terrifying after being recast? It has simply exceeded the prehistoric capacity limit.

If Xia Qi doesn't carry it, it is likely to crush the prehistoric, this thing is already too heavy to be reasonable.

"Are you OK!"

Following the words, Houtu chased down from a high altitude and looked at Xia Qi worriedly. At this moment, his forehead was still sweating, and his whole person seemed to have just been fished out of the water, with all his clothes wet.

"Can hold it!" Xia Qi grinned and said, "It's just that this thing has been resisting for a long time, and it is really too heavy."

"Yeah!" Houtu wiped off Xia Qi's sweat, and exclaimed: "That Zhentian Pavilion is by no means weaker than the general Chaos Treasure, and it is even stronger in suppression. This long weapon is A weapon smashed the Zhentian Pavilion, and the powerful one was beyond imagination."

"Yeah!" Xia Qi nodded, indeed, he felt a little beyond his imagination, let alone others.

As the two of them were talking, the clouds in front were separated, and a platform slowly descended. The bottom of the platform was full of primitive atmosphere, with moss all over, and green covering the angular mountains and rocks.

It is said to be a platform, but it is like a rock, with rugged edges and corners, and there are not too many chiseled marks. This is truly natural.

On the platform, the big immortal clothes with raised eyebrows floated on it, and from a distance he said: "Quickly evacuate! That guy is going crazy. I didn't expect that I would be a thief when I was old!"

Xia Qi nodded. After all, Hongjun is Hongjun. It is not something he can resist with a single blow and he has no power to resist. Especially a crazy Hongjun is even more terrifying. However, Xia Qi really can't do it. With this long weapon, you can run there.

Although he nodded and agreed with Yang Mei Daxian's suggestion, he did not retreat but instead moved forward, heading towards the platform.

When I got closer, I could feel the faint wild atmosphere, like a stone moved from the ancient wilderness, with moss all over it, and even several vines hovering on it.

Xia Qixuan hung on the high platform and looked down. Except for its ancient aura, this stone didn't have much peculiarities. He curiously said: "Old man, where did you turn this thing out."

Daxian raised his eyebrows and glanced back and smiled helplessly. It seems that this battle is inevitable. He said: "This should be Fenbaoyan, but it cannot be incorporated into the body like normal Magic Treasures. Although it is called Hongjun Magic Treasures. In fact, it is more similar to a natural stone, not Magic Treasures!"

"So, count it as unowned! Whoever gets it will go to whom."

"Fellow daoist, you can leave with Fen Baoyan! I'll stop you for a while." Yangmei Daxian said here, suddenly, with a more dignified expression, staring at Xia Qi, and asked every word: "Fellow daoist, can I believe you?"

Xia Qi was looking down at Fen Baoyan. He was taken aback when he heard the words. Even though he understood what Daxian Yang Mei was trying to say, he was more solemn and said: "Old man, I am not a lunatic. This The Three Realms is in my arms. I A good emperor is improper, how can he destroy the world?"

"Oh!" The immortal raised his eyebrows with another sigh, and said honestly: "Fellow daoist, no wonder, your talent is too amazing, you don't need ten thousand years, this world will no longer be able to restrain your things, you will do whatever you want. When the time comes, please don't forget to pity the hardship of life!"

Xia Qi looked at the big immortal with raised eyebrows and smiled: "Don't talk about the funeral, just talk about the former dust, I Xia Qisheng is the prince, the head of the mortal, the talent is never weaker than others, and I am the emperor, both in Shang and Zhou Dynasties. Because they were wiped out in a single thought, have I ever treated their people more than half? And, I am afraid that in a few days, I will be the lord of The Three Realms."

"I, Xia Qi, never fear anyone, but I never prove myself by slaughtering the weak. I don’t need to prove that I was born to be the strongest! The reason why I am slightly weaker than you now is simply because the cultivation time is still short. !"

"I disdain to be the one who slaughters the world, to suppress with blood, and to emphasize that own is strong with slaughter, this kind of talent is weak!"

Xia Qi said it! One foot tried to gently step on the top of Fenbaoyan, and said with a smile: "If you understand, then trouble the old man."

"Understood!" Yangmei Daxian's eyes flashed, and there was some admiration in his eyes. Such a heart, he was born as a hero, no wonder Hongxuan could not tolerate him, his goal was not just a world.

Once in the chaos, he knew that beyond the prehistoric world, there are countless heavens and thousands of realms. Is it possible that his goal is the king of all realms?

Raising his eyebrows, the immortal turned his head suddenly, and his voice became firmer and firmer: "Fellow daoist, one day you will represent the ancestral world and transcend the ancestral world. At that time, don't forget to talk to the old Taoist about what it looks like outside of the ancestral world?"

Xia Qi touched Fenbaoyan with his toes and whispered, "A piece of nothingness."

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