Heavenly Emperor

The Wu Clan escaped from the world of Xia Qi's killing formation, and by the way, he was severely injured by the Emperor of the Twelve Wu Clan holding the Dutian God Sha Banner.

Xia Qi waved his hand to make a gap in the ruined city formation. Xia Qi summoned the Lingling Formation Eye, it was injured, the formation pattern at the pupil of the eye was intermittent, and even the Qi in the body was exhausted.

This was very serious to it, who had never been injured, and it was also very afraid, and it appeared shivering beside Xia Qi.

However, Xia Qi didn't expect to use one side to kill the world of the Witch tribe army and Dijiang and several other ancestors of the Witch.

Xia Qi was at a disadvantage with one enemy ten thousand.

With one enemy and many enemies, they are at a disadvantage.

The Xia Dynasty was at a disadvantage with one enemy and many enemies.

Completely disadvantaged, this war is entirely dependent on Xia Qi's tyranny, and the cards are not as good as the tribes. This has surprised the tribes very much. They asked themselves and placed themselves in the position of the Xia Dynasty. Certainly not as good as Xia Qi, and their ancestral land is not as good as the broken city of Xia Dynasty.

Until now, this war is lost, no one will be surprised, Xia Qi knows, why bother to win the battle.

Xia Qi glanced at the Hualing Formation, and input some qi into it to help it repair the damage. This eye is quite spiritual. It is also the first creature in the world, a miracle of the world, and Xia Qi cherishes it very much.

"Good life and recuperation, I will accompany me to fight against the tribes in the coming days, and fight against The Three Realms."

Xia Qi put the eyes of the formation back into the killing formation world, that world has now become Xia Qi's third weapon.

Xia Chuan wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, calling out the colorful saint burial coffin, and calling out the creation pill furnace hanging on the left and right.

The Witch army came again under pressure,

The only remaining unicorns have blood red eyes, and their four feet slammed on the earth, banging dong~ the mountain shook the ground, the earth wailed, as the unicorn-sized behemoth smashed into the big city again and again. In the battle, although the big battle was safe and sound, the consumption of Spirit Power increased sharply.

Above the broken city, the prestige of the demon clan's thunder prince began to appear.

After being slaughtered by Xia Qi's Cave Sky World, they already understood that Lei Fa was useless to Xia Qi, so they began to work with Yin Shang and Wu Clan to sway endless attacks on the ruined city formation.

Boom boom~ boom boom~ boom boom~

Under the thunder prison, the battlefield of all races trembles and all spirits are trembling. The thunder light is as dense as it does not need to consume Spirit Power, and it crackles and beats on the large battlefield of the broken city, and the Xia Dynasty army also changes its color.

The majestic glory of the broken city gradually dimmed, the broken city complemented by the Spirit Power array pattern swayed within the shield, the dense array pattern on the broken city buildings also flickered, and the Sanskrit sound of the avenue became more and more sluggish.

The remnant city at this moment is like a lone boat swaying in the wind and rain of the sea.

The clans were excited when they saw it, and their attacks on the remnant city immediately increased nearly doubled.

Xia Qi frowned and instructed the army of the Xia Dynasty to import Spirit Power into the broken city, but unfortunately, the Spirit Power of a continent was instantly emptied by the broken city. How long can the Spirit Power of the hundreds of thousands of troops last?

"Quick, quicker, after this round and round array has exhausted the Spirit Power it had previously absorbed, it won't be so powerful."

"The avenue is fifty, Tianyan 49, hum, hit you out of fifty, and see if this avenue agrees with you."

"Is the Yin Shang's ballista running out of arrows? Give some of our clan's Sun Hunting Arrows to Yin Shang."

"Xia Qi, you still don't surrender!"

"Surrender quickly, so that we can save some energy."

"I will surrender and not kill. I will swear an oath to Heavenly Dao. Anyone in the Xia Dynasty can come out and surrender!"

The Xia Dynasty army was agitated, but it was not that someone had a strange heart in life, but a sound of scolding.

"Die to die, die for Xia Dynasty, die for the third prince, die!"

"Zhan Ru Niang, we die without regret."

"Zhan Ru ancestor, would rather die than surrender."

"Protect the family and the country, die without regrets!"

Xia Qi was very moved, these people deserved to be Daxia's citizens.

The free formation of the broken city is closed, and ordinary people can't hear what the Xia Dynasty army in the formation is saying.

But the great powers of all races have some means. Although they are unable to make the attack penetrate the large formation, but as the great formation weakens step by step, the great power can also use some wonderful ways to make the Xia Dynasty army hear the own bluntness, and it can also make the inside The voice reached his ears.

It's okay if I don't listen. It's all vulgar curses like "Zhan Ru Niang Qin, Zhan Ru Ancestor", and the faces of the tribes who heard the words are like pig liver, light and purple, and it is very ugly.

Although it is sigh that they would rather die than surrender, but seeing this group of people are not from their own tribe, they are from the Xia Dynasty, the tribes are even more moved to kill them out of envy.

In this Xia Dynasty, no one should be kept, and we must cut the grass and roots, otherwise there will be great disasters in the future.

Dijiang stood in front of the remnant city holding the flag of the god of the sky.

"Xia Qi, Xia Chao's luck is approaching, don't be stubborn!"

"If I wait to break through this formation, none of the people in the formation will survive."

"You have lost!"

Hearing this, Xia Qi burst into laughter over the remnant city and bent his waist with laughter.

"Hahaha~ lost~"

"Hahaha, hahahaha~ I did lose."

Xia Qi's voice is full of sarcasm, seeming to ridicule the tribes.

"More than a hundred years ago, I was born in a prehistoric land, and I have experienced ups and downs since I practiced Taoism..."

Xia used the yo-yo sound to make his own past. The subordinates of the clans kept attacking fiercely, the Taoism that stunned the world, and the tyrannical tactics rumbling constantly, making the ruined city tottering, and the great formation of Wuwei began to dim, and it was no longer incomplete.

"...I am preparing to cultivate the Tao when I am young, not seeking longevity, not seeking Immortal, but after three years, I will be able to kill the evil demon who killed the people of the Xia Dynasty of cholera for my father..."

"When I asked for help, the Dao abandoned me, I cultivated my body, and destroyed the evil demon."

"When I asked, the door of the Zixia Palace was closed for me, and I used the means of reaching the sky to forcibly smash a road to the road."

"So, I'm not defeated." Xia Qi smiled suddenly, and naturally smiled, maybe a little arrogant, a little self-satisfied, but this is what it should be!

"Today I was indeed defeated." Xia Qi was a little melancholy. He was indeed defeated. It is impossible for a single person to fight against the clans alone. He is not so powerful, nor did the immortal emperors when they were young.

Immediately afterwards, Xia Qi's conversation turned, and his eyes were cold: "However, Xia Dynasty is undefeated!!"

"Xia Chao, never lose!"

Xia Qi sneered, but said to the ancient tree in his heart: "Summon the eternal scenery where all the immortal emperors gather together!"

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