Heavenly Emperor

Xia Qi and the Empress chatted lightly or lightly, and went hand in hand to explore around. This fallen Seventeen God King was truly embarrassing.

Sure enough, the glorious image only exists in legends, and it can't even be passed on to books. It can only be passed on by word of mouth. Whenever you see something, you will feel that this glory collapses.

These seventeen god kings chose to sacrifice themselves for the sake of the world.

The three of them were tortured to death by the woman, wearing gorgeous robes and demeanor like pigs and dogs. Many of the others were even more miserable. Most of them were deprived of their strength by life, and then buried alive.

However, some clues can still be found on two of them, because they obviously died under the sharp teeth of the human head, and it was not because of the teeth marks left on the bones.

After all, it has been corrupted into bones, and it is difficult to have those things left.

Except for the three bones that were tortured to death at the beginning, the other fourteen bones are almost indifferent. They are like ordinary human bones, almost corrupted and out of shape, without the crystal-like jade color or luster. There is no little Star bred by that power.

Perhaps the only thing that is stronger than ordinary people is only the number of years. Tens of thousands of years have passed, and they are just corrupted and disorganized, and they have long been wiped out if they are replaced by ordinary people.

There were almost no clues on the bones. It was already covered by time. However, Xia Qi still sensed the terrifying and familiar aura beside three of the bones. He was murderous and murderous, yet he remained absolutely calm. An undisturbed breath.

In Xia Qi's mind, the image of that mortal enemy gradually became clear. This is definitely a cruel and extremely sensible person, just like a robot without a flesh and blood body, this kind of talent is the most terrifying existence.

Just like the bad guy born that day, he was born for destruction.

"These skeletons should have been exhausted and died!" The empress is quite familiar with the aspect of absorbing power. Her eyes flowed, and the corner of her mouth scowled with disdain: "This way of absorbing power is really rough and can't bear to witness it! "

Xia Qi rubbed her fingers and said with a smile: "If I really have your power, then I don't have to guard against anything. I just want to win and just agree with my body."

The female emperor rolled her eyes for indelible, the longer she stayed with him, the more she felt that there was a change that she couldn't control.

"It's not necessarily me who has my power, but I must have this power."

"Understand!" Xia Qi chuckled, smiling slightly softly. Today, he may only have such a complicated expression in front of the person he loves most.

After all, the female emperor is the female emperor. The accumulation of her power is not only due to the suppression of leaving her own world, but also from her instinct. She is not such a greedy power. She has no desire for hegemony and no control of the world. Desire in the palm.

Her pursuit of strength is actually very indifferent. If she wants to, she can recover to her peak in a short time, but she is unwilling. Her focus has never been on the Ascension of strength.

She is very happy at this moment, and she has no strength.

If one day Xia Qizhen was going to die in battle, at that moment he would be able to see the wolf extinction, and that day the world would be destroyed by the female emperor, but, unfortunately, such a power might never be there.

Xia Qi will never leave her side, and will never die in battle, so she can calm down and slowly sink into happiness and happiness.

Hong Huang and the world she lives in are not the same. The longevity of that world is beyond the reach. However, Hong Huang does not need to be Transcendent into the sacred.

Therefore, from a long time ago, both the Empress and Xia Qi were silently transforming her physique and strength.

Of course, these two people didn't know each other's thoughts and practices, and they were doing it silently. After finding the favorite, regardless of men and women, her state is completely different from that of being alone, and it can even be said that she is totally different.

Looking at each other and smiling, the two of them had almost come to an end, with nothing to see, they turned and flew to the edge.

Skimming high in the sky, Xia Qi turned around and pulled out the long weapon behind him again. He could vaguely feel that the connection between this long weapon and him became more and more intimate, like flesh and blood hands and feet, and the lightning current flowed down his arm to the silver. Above the shimmering long weapon.

The electric light flowed and turned into a thunderbolt, sputtering from the tip of the weapon, breaking the soil into quicksand, and burying the bones below. From a distance, the scene was shocking.

Xia Qi, now it's easy to do it, and by the way, strengthen the communication with the long weapon. He can vaguely distinguish that Pangu god-tier is definitely not just as simple as dead, even Xia Qi suspects that he is not dead yet, maybe he is already dead. Detached.

The main body of this long weapon is the best proof, proving that Pangu god-tier is definitely more than that simple.

His thoughts were fleeting, Xia Qi carried the long weapon behind him, took the empress and flew to the edge, and said lightly: "I've seen it, let's go!"

"Yeah!" Not only the longbow, but even the arrows looking at Xia Qi's eyes were filled with awe. In front of their eyes, the vast and boundless blood-colored earth, unexpectedly, because of the man's understatement, burst into depth. The pit turned into a desert.

The quicksand rushes like the ocean, and the rising waves roll up monstrous dust.

This is so powerful that it is frustrating.

The longbow and arrows were in front, carrying the little girl, and flying in front. Huo Ran was a little grateful that they did not choose to trust the so-called Seven Emperors.

However, Xia Qi turned around and looked up. In the sky above this place, the big round ball had come down before. Why?

...

However, at the same time, it is still on the sacred mountain that soars into the clouds, and the green grass is only not large enough. Xia Minger's Lotus Position is in it, as if being imprisoned in a cage.

She raised her eyes, with no sadness or joy, no fear or anger. Her doubts were actually not weaker than Xia Qi. She didn't know anything about own dreams. She was obviously own dreams, but she looked like a bystander.

Without the slightest sense of control, it was like being deprived of a dream. Instead, her master tended to feel like an audience.

"Is anyone depriving me of my dreams?" Her beautiful eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and doubts arose in her heart.

At this moment, the fiery red rays of light pierced the sky, fell down, and shielded her, with a small flag looming above her.

"The flame flag off the ground?"

Suddenly, Xia Ming'er had a surprise in her eyes. Although she didn't like to ask for help, she was looking forward to the arrival of the emperor's father like a god.

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