Heavenly Emperor

Love is the most eroded and proud of the world, and love is the most hurting Ling Yunzhi. On this day, the two empresses of Xia Qi are very close to me, you and me.

However, the once silent voice resounded through the world again, and a message drifted away with the temptation to destroy the clan.

"The good fortune of the protagonist of heaven and earth falls on the top of Buzhou Mountain, the whole body of Buzhou Mountain is full of glow, and the power of heaven and earth converges."

After this sentence, he slowly kept up with some of the latest news.

"Someone from the Lich clan of Nanfang Buzhou broke into Buzhou Mountain without authorization, intending to snatch the good fortune of the protagonist of heaven and earth, but was spit to death by a child at the foot of the mountain."

"The monster race also sent a small team from Beiju Luzhou, in the name of traveling, but had not yet entered the Zhoushan Mountain, only met an old woman at the border of thousands of miles away, holding a cane, and tremblingly killed. All demons in this team."

"The new Heaven Court forces descended from the immortal realm. Before they landed, they were hit to death by a dog chasing a Frisbee. Their death was miserable. In four words, it was broken into scum."

"Even Yin Shang sent hundreds of masters to form a queue, heading towards the mountain in a majestic manner. I thought it was high-profile. Other ethnic groups should not dare to do anything, but they never thought that they would be dropped from the sky before they left Dongsheng Shenzhou. The big bird fart and sat dead, and it was rumored that the big bird screamed: "Damn!"

When these news flew to all forces with wings in their wings, none of these people was dumbfounded. It is even rumored that even a certain Sage almost pulled a beard off his chin when he heard it. These witches would die. It was everyone's expectation, after all, it was sent out to die, but such a death is really strange.

It's simply a matter of slipping the world.

In the center of Nanfangbuzhou, a new city rises from the ground, with eleven flags planted in all directions. The flags are as high as a hundred meters high like mountains and rivers. The flags are as wide as a cloud covering the sky and are more than one thousand meters long. When they are hanging down, they are like a waterfall hanging from Nine. Heavens, when the wind blows up, the sound is even more resounding, like a thunderstorm. Of course, generally speaking, the flag is difficult to move with the wind. Every day, several masters of the Wu clan need to drum the wind to let the flag fly for an hour. .

The Wu Clan seemed to want to use this method to declare that he was still the protagonist of Heaven and Earth, and that he was still that powerful clan.

The new city occupies thousands of miles, and the witches of different shapes walk like shuttles, but most of them are still shrouded in a black robe, mysterious and weird, in the middle of the new city, ancient buildings rise from the ground, and the witches have always disdain for residential houses. , The old building with ventilation on all sides is even more majestic. The old building is completely dark and has no doors or windows. The wind roars, towering like a murderous javelin.

At this moment, in the most central and largest ancient building, amidst the wind, an incredible roar instantly suppressed the howling of the wind.

"What did you say? Was it really spit by a child with saliva?" After saying this, Di Jiang also crushed a Magical Item in his hand, which is more people than Xia Qi became a Sage Surprisingly, although the people who were sent were indeed sent to death, it was nothing more than to look at the attitudes of the parties, but there was also a one-tenth extravagant hope that they would get the great good fortune of the protagonist of heaven and earth, so their strength was not weak.

However, it is a shame that such a group of people died in the saliva of a child.

"Snapped"

A table was photographed into powder, falling like dust, and one person stood up suddenly. He was covered in a black robe, but like a hedgehog, he pierced countless bone spurs, making the black robe seem to be stitched on the body by a needle. His body is as tall as a demon, standing up to a full height of more than a foot, which is obviously restrained, otherwise, he can rise to a height of a hundred meters or even a thousand meters, just like a mountain.

This person is the rain ancestor Wu Xuanming among the twelve ancestor witches.

A gust of wind passed through the windowless void, and rolled up a corner of his black robe, revealing his hideous appearance, like a wild beast, with sharp red glow in his eyes.

"It must be that Xia Qi did." The voice was like a Hong Zhong, and the dust slowly fell on the shocking beams of the room.

"What do you say?" Di Jiang sat still in the first place.

"Who else is there besides him? He took out the great good fortune of the protagonist of the day and earth as the bait, and then sent someone to kill him in the mountains."

In addition to these two people in the room, the other nine people are not bad, even some people who have been in Closed Door Training all year round have also walked out.

Ju Mang's body is still a bit weak, but eyes reveals cold light: "It is true, that Xia Qi is simply a man who destroys the world, he was born for destruction. It must be him." His face was as green as bamboo, and his feet were stepped on. On the ground, the eagle's claws buckle on the ground, sinking into the ground.

Except for these two people, the other ancestral witches did not say anything, and even Zhu Rong curled his lips in disdain, and said: "Although we all wish that Xia Qi could not be broken into pieces, this The second time may not be what he did."

Zhu Rong is the ancestral witch of fire. He is as strong as an iron tower. He is covered with fiery red scales and two groups of flames hung above his ears. Upon closer inspection, he turns out to be two fire snakes. Although his face is transformed into a human form, his face remains the same. There are extremely deep beast marks, and every time they speak, they burst like flames and burst into flames.

"This time it is not only the people sent by the Wu Clan who have died. Even the Monster Clan, the emerging families of the Immortal Realm, Yin Shang, and other large and small groups have suffered. In short, almost all of them have been wiped out, but, But no one died in the same place."

"So, I guess that Xia Qi sent people to intercept and kill everywhere, or it was due to coincidence? Or maybe it was done by other forces. Relatively speaking, our Wu Clan did not send people to intercept and kill other races. Other forces are most likely to want to fish in troubled waters."

Di Jiang's face turned slightly yellow, his thoughts turned sharply, and he said with a gloomy face: "Listening to what you said, I think that Xia Qi's suspicion is the most. If they fight each other again, he can take advantage of the fisherman's profit."

Ju Mang suddenly got up and said, "I'll go take a look." However, as soon as he spoke, he suddenly sat down. He did hate Xia Qi penetrates the bone, but he was a little afraid to go.

Di Jiang chuckled and gave him a step: "Although Xia Qi's strength is not enough to be afraid of, Dongtian Continent is a realm of its own. The mystery is not yet known. The most important thing is that he has many guardians. Act rashly."

"It's true." Ju Mang nodded, sitting more steadily, but whispered unwillingly: "Then Xia Qi must be a genocide. Kill as soon as possible to eliminate the troubles forever."

This sentence was approved by most of the ancestors, but it was not in line with what was discussed today. Zhu Rong coughed and returned to the question: "Who is that kid?"

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