Heavenly Emperor

Of course, Xia Qi didn’t know all of this, or he didn’t bother to take care of it. He only felt passionate at the moment, and the fighting spirit in his body was about to break out of his body. He didn’t know why, he had very little in his life. Feel this boiling sensation.

It's like, there is no fear and fear in this world, no matter what he is three seven twenty one, no matter who the enemy is in front of him, he is hit, hit, and how can he not be hit? Then he died in battle, what's the fear?

This is an extremely rare feeling for Xia Qi. Although he sometimes has blood, but most of the time he maintains his saneness and his brain will always turn, unlike the current situation where his head is no longer. Turning, only the fighting spirit vacated.

Holding a long weapon in his hand, Xia Qi was in a state of air at this moment. He felt that he could tear the sky and crush the Star, the sun and the moon. The heavens and the world were in the palm of his hand.

"clang"

There was a loud noise, like a heavy hammer hitting the yellow bell. The sound was clear and sweet. With a swing of his weapon, Xia Qi sent the War Great Emperor's little light out. His body was small, although Xia Qi could see clearly. , But also a little uncomfortable.

Although the opponent flew miscellaneously, the long weapon in Xia Qi's hand was a bit too strong, and he swung his head over.

At this moment, a mountain suddenly flew over in the distance. People were in the air, and the stones collided with a pair of calm and calm eyes. It was the stone emperor. His body of hundreds of meters widened, and then a huge palm that resembled a city gate. , Slapped over from both sides fiercely.

It was like slapped Xia Qi in the palm of his palm, Xia Qi's eyes became more intense, and the whole person exuded this kind of domineering, and he simply added another force and threw the long weapon out.

Then stretched out his finger, pointed at Shidi’s head, and spit out a word coldly; "Death"

"boom"

Like a bowstring cracking, a little purple electricity shoots out from Xia Qi’s fingertips. The purple light is extremely fast. Although not large, it is extremely powerful. Wherever it passes, the void trembles slightly, and dense cracks are densely covered. .

Xia Qi's eyes were cold and arrogant, and domineering Lingran, after a finger, he no longer paid attention to the stone emperor, but raised one foot and kicked out heavily in the air.

"boom"

The tiny purple light pierced through the head of the Emperor Shi, and had already photographed the two gate-like stone palms beside Xia Qi. They suddenly lost their strength, as if they had no soul, and turned into a smashing fall from the stone, Xia Qi lived in it. Fei Wu, turning a blind eye to the falling stone beside her, slowly raised a hand.

"boom"

The sky and the earth roared, and the air seemed to be drained. A big leg of thunder standing beside him suddenly pulled out, almost tearing half of the sky, and the violent wind surged wherever it passed, hitting the green sky heavily. In the light.

At that moment, the green leaves were torn apart and flying, the towering trees turned into fly ash, and the sky was swept away by green light.

"Swish"

The long weapon that was thrown out rotated a circle in the air, and returned to Xia Qi's palm again. Xia Qi's long weapon danced a weapon flower, swept away all the falling rocks beside him, and turned it into insignificant dust.

From beginning to end, Xia Qi only used both feet, one hand, one arm and one weapon. As he said, what about giving you one arm?

What is being strong? This is being strong. So what if you are a realm emperor? How about you are Five Elements connecting the world?

At this moment, not to mention others, it was the empress who had gone through countless years of experience with pride and arrogance. She raised her head on Xia Qi's shoulder and looked at his profile. There was even a little admiration in her eyes.

Once Xia Qi was indeed powerful, but his power is always the kind that makes people fearful, always with a trace of reason, even if it is crushed by power, there is a feeling of blessing of wisdom. How can Xia Qi be at this moment? Without thinking about it, just relying on a passion for fighting, a passion for fighting will always be more shocking than with reason.

At this moment, Xia Qi was like a god, exuding a sense of war, a kind of blood that could burn through the sky.

"Even if you go together, what about?"

Xia Qi raised his head and laughed, fighting to the sky, the long weapon in his hand became more blazing, humming and shaking, as if he was cheering.

"Four elements, three emperors, but that's all!"

Xia Qi yelled, raised one leg and kicked it out fiercely. The Thunder Emperor's thigh was pulled out fiercely. The Emperor Miie, who had just barely gotten up, was kicked down and fell to the ground like a mountain towering into the clouds. .

A gust of wind raged around like a typhoon, and the city under my feet was no longer what it had originally looked like.

Intent to fight is actually a kind of confrontation. The two sides are balanced at the beginning. Soon, one side is strong and the other side must be weak, one side is weak and the other side must be strong. Used on the battlefield, it is the so-called morale.

At this moment, Xia Qi stood with a weapon, as if a god descended, scornfully overlooking all existence.

Xia Qi's power was suppressed, and War Great Emperor's arms were shaking, his teeth were gnashing his teeth, and his whole body exuded this miserable feeling of defeat. The green light of Mu Xing was dim, floating on the side, suddenly a little frustrated, despair spreading in his heart. .

The other three groups gathered on the periphery. They were the least injured. Only the golden light was slightly dimmed, but under the blessing of Tumang, they were gradually recovering. Their expressions changed even more, and their fighting spirit was almost disappeared.

For a while, the world was quiet, and the ecstasy of seeing Xia Qi falling into the trap not long ago has been completely shattered. The mood without that existence is beautiful, almost all of it is a kind of despair mixed with thoughts of begging for mercy.

Xia Qi's weapon flicked, and the sound resounded like a yellow bell and a war drum: "At this moment, I declare that everything I can see, whether it is life or death, is my captive. Those who have no objections put down their weapons. Those who disagree, let's fight again!"

The sound shook the sky, domineering and proud.

As far as the eye can see, they are all prisoners.

What is domineering, this is domineering, and what about traps? I don't even flee when I see it through, so what if the enemy is a world? I want to fight the common people.

Slowly, someone turned around and wanted to escape, but immediately was stunned. Xia Qi seemed to see through their little tricks, and then coldly said: "Those who don't obey me, even if you wander around the cape, I will kill your soul. Divine Sense."

This sentence may not have the nature of bragging. The world is so big, Xia Qi should not be in the mood to hunt down two ants, but still no one dared to escape.

When a person is so powerful that they are beyond imagination, no one dares to resist. This is reality, even if he may not hold you back, but what if he does? This is what everyone thinks.

There was deathly silence under the sky, but everyone understood one thing. The dragon overwhelmed the snake.

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