Heavenly Emperor

Xia Qi stood alone in front of Buzhou Mountain. The creatures of the ten thousand races gathered below, and the new forces of the immortal world also slowly descended.

Xia Qi's expression remained as usual, his face still stern, and he turned his face to see that among Monster Qi, two people were headed. One of them was the Chaos Clock on his head. It was the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and the other had a gloomy face like water. Monster Qi didn't add it. The disguised release came out, staring coldly at the opposite banner, it was the demon emperor Jun who had just experienced his nine sons who died early.

And there were six people listed behind them, one of them wretched looking, and the two of them with beards added a bit more funny. They were thin and not too big compared to the prototype, but he was only half a step behind Di Jun.

Next to him was a burly man with a heroic look on his face. In his hand, he held a fan that was more than six feet long. The fan was inlaid with gems of various colors.

Then there is a woman, her face is not so stunning, there are even nine light blue marks on her face, but her temperament is proud, her eyes open and close like rays of light splashing, with two crescents hanging behind her. A childlike weapon that divides water and fire, separate is two rounds of meniscus, together is a round of scorching sun.

On the other side of the East Emperor Taiyi stood a brawny man, his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, his upper body was not covered with strands, his muscles were tied like an old tree, holding a pitch-black mace, but a little uneven, the cloth Full of tooth marks, he would take a mace from time to time and take a bite.

Next to him is a very beautiful woman, her facial features are like casts, wearing a pale blue robe, she looks lazy and careless, and she holds it in her hands. Playing with this jasper-colored hairpin is like walking in the garden without touching the slightest fireworks. gas.

Next to her is a man with a magnificent face, holding a square painted halberd, with a grandeur and grandeur. Although he is at the very edge, his steps are big, and even a few steps have surpassed Donghuang Taiyi and the demon emperor Jun. , The two demons just glanced at them, not caring.

Xia Qi's heart moved, and he murmured softly: "The wretched-looking man should be the Great Demon Feiyan, next to him should be Fei Lian, and the ordinary-looking man should be the Great Demon Jiuying."

Then he moved his gaze and looked to the other side: "So it seems that the burly man is licking iron, the woman should be Shang Yang, and the last person should be the ghost car called Nine-headed Bird!"

"It's really a big battle." Xia Qi sighed softly, and then looked down. Sure enough, there were a lot of others. The rain clouded and rained Ji Meng was striding forward, holding the mixed iron in his hand. The stick's heroic moves go hand in hand with him.

There was a woman behind them, pouting and holding an oil fan to block the rain. She was obviously not very happy. She had a small stature and a beautiful face. She was dressed in colorful clothes, as if she had cut off a rainbow and put it on her body. .

And far behind her, there was a person walking leisurely, wearing a Taoist robe, looking like an immortal spirit, holding a feather fan and shaking slowly, with a kind of elegant demeanor, his eyes drifted unconsciously. Something.

"The monster race is really talented! These rarely seen guys have actually appeared." Xia Qi smiled and said to himself without any nervousness: "Ji Meng, Ying Zhao, Qin Yuan and the Baize Lion They are all here."

As Xia Qi was observing, the torrents of the Quartet had almost gathered in one place, covering the sky and the sun. If there was a thunder that destroys the world, the top combat power of the prehistoric will definitely be reduced by 70%.

Every clan, even the lich clan, are all elites. Xia Qi is in the center, which highlights his loneliness. Xia Qi's face is as usual, but there is a kind of impulse in his heart to move my backstage, I have to say, Seeing the others and the gang, he was a little lonely.

Of course, this is just a moment of thought, Xia Qi has not yet fallen to the point of being lonely and lonely, but, in the eyes of other people, he is alone in the center, and he is a true hero who stands up to the world.

Xia Qi turned his head and glanced at the Twelve Ancestor Witches. Most people were shrouded in black robes. In fact, the primordial spirits of the Witch clan were not so powerful. Their physical power was shocking and terrifying. Of course, this was not absolute. There are too many people in a clan, and there may not be some powerful generations of primordial spirits.

Although most people were shrouded in pitch black, Xia Qi glanced at him and speculated based on his position. Except for the sanctified Houtu, none of the remaining eleven ancestral witches of the Wu clan were bad. , All appear.

If nothing else, Xia Qi can see how important the great good fortune of the protagonist of heaven and earth is to them. They used to be the protagonist of heaven and earth, so naturally they understand it. benefit.

Once Heaven and Earth chose Human Race, they didn't have any intentions, but Xia Qi abandoned it again, and that was different. This allowed them to see hope, and naturally they had to fight hard for the race's glorious opportunity for billions of years.

It's close, like a dark cloud covering the top, the momentum is overwhelming, and the depths of the sky are trembling slightly. Xia Qi is like a benchmark, attracting everyone's attention. First of all, the two monsters and the other big monsters are in the air. Came over.

On the other side, Ancestral Witch Emperor Jiang also flew over with three people. Xia Qi is no longer a small cultivator under that protector. He now has the capital to stand alone in the world. At least no one can ignore it. His existence even needs attention.

In the blink of an eye, the three parties converged. Di Jun looked at the four Dijiang with cold eyes, without saying a word, the murderousness in his eyes almost overflowed his eyes, and he just stood aside without saying a word.

Xia Qi looked around, smiled and said, "How many do you regard me as a great enemy?"

Donghuang Taiyi sat cross-legged in the void with a chaotic clock on his head and smiled and said: "Of course not, I believe in the promise of the three princes. Moreover, seeing the three princes who are alone is obviously not intended to snatch."

On the other side, Di Jiang also said, "Presumably that's the case. The three princes who put such a heavy commitment to his words will do what he says. Compared to not doing it, he should be here because he is curious about how Zhoushan makes a sound! "

"I don't rule out that I have thoughts in this regard." Xia Qi smiled faintly: "However, you don't need to put a high hat on me, and use words to suppress me. If the protagonist’s great good fortune really makes a sound, Saying that I am the master, then I can only take it back. After all, I often won't refuse good intentions."

Di Jiang hasn't spoken yet, and the co-worker next to him interjects leisurely: "If this is the case, how about let's go into the investigation together? It can be regarded as subtracting some of the curiosity of the three princes."

"Because of this." Xia Qi suddenly turned cold and said: "It's just that when I came just now, I heard that a few people below were extremely unpleasant. I wanted to kill them. You can enter first."

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