Marquis of Grand Xia

The death of the demon source, the dark mist filled, the eerie forbidden land, for thousands of years, no one dared to enter.

In the dead environment, a black armor man sat cross-legged, surrounded by black air, powerful coercion and pressure, and Megatron.

The Demon God of War, a peerless powerhouse famous in ancient times, awakened again after hundreds of thousands of years.

Outside of the dead, a white figure came, and the once gentle face was now cold and abnormal, and the disguise was removed, showing the indifference of the demon.

"Xuan Qing, have seen my God of War."

Before the death, Xuan Qing stopped and respectfully saluted.

Deep in the dead, Ashura opened his eyes and looked at the young man in white in front of him, calmly saying, "What's the matter?"

"Xuan Qing sincerely invites the Wushen God of War to visit the Prince's Mansion as a gratitude." Xuan Qing straightened up and said.

Asura's eyes narrowed, she saw what the former was thinking, and refused directly, "No need, save you because Kun Yi Mo Huang once showed graciousness to me, but when the human relations are always used up, if you want to make this trip I help you fight for the imperial power, so you do n’t need to speak. "

Xuan Qing heard the words and flashed coldly in his eyes, but he concealed his face well and smiled, "Xuan Qing's words, remember Xuan Qing, my God of War, indeed, should not be involved in the battle of imperial power."

"Is there anything else, if not, just leave."

In the diffuse black mist, Asura spoke, her tone indifferent.

"The last thing."

Xuan Qing's expression sank, the magic energy in his hand surged, and the black Devil Emperor's Order appeared. In an instant, the surrounding world began to vibrate, and the magic power was amazing.

"I, in the name of Kun Yi Mo Huang, ordered Asura not to leave Mo Yuan's death zone within three months." Xuan Qing said with a solemn expression.

"Ok?"

Seeing the token in the former's hand, Asura's brow furrowed slightly, and after a moment, his expression returned to its original state, calmly saying, "Chen Zunzhi."

Xuan Qing waved his hand to take back the Demon Emperor's Order, and his eyes looked at the Demon God of War deep in the death zone in front of him. Long.

During these three months, he must strengthen his power as soon as possible. Only then, when Xuan Zhen returns, can he contend with him.

Xuanqing didn't delay any more time and turned away.

In the depths of the dead, Ashura closed his eyes, and the black gas around him converged, closing all the breath.

Heavenly Demon Ancestral Land, the two Demon Emperors stood in the endless magic energy, in front of them, the messenger, as usual, seriously reported the situation on the battlefield of all parties.

In the Eastern Battlefield, the third prince of the Demon Race, Prince Xuanlie, who is known as the first palm in the world, sits in town. The four gods of Shendu Mountain will not be able to attack for a long time. After a stalemate for a few months, the fifth **** will leave Shendu Mountain and go to the battlefield.

The five great gods will join forces, even though the powerful Xuan Lie also feels the pressure, withdraw from the three hundred miles, and temporarily avoid the edge.

In the southeast, after the defeat of the Shi clan, the army withdrew from the original demon domain and temporarily stopped.

However, in the face of the stone clan who might be invaded again at any time, Xuan Qi sat in the army of Heavenly Demon, and it was difficult to return in a short time.

In the southern battlefield, the sixth demon of the heavenly demon blocked the four kings of the scales alone. Although the battle was tight, it was barely able to cope with it.

The most difficult western battlefield, the Sanctuary and the Demon Army confronted several times, and the situation was seriously tilted. The strength of the Lord of the Sixth Palace in the Sanctuary was amazing. Even though the Xuanzhen and Longzhong were the strongest in the Celestial Army, they were still difficult to control. Decline.

In the deepest part of Heavenly Demon Ancestral Land, the two Devil Emperors Qi Yao and Ba Huang listened to the war situation reported by the herald, and their expressions became colder.

The Shendu Mountain and the Western Sanctuary eventually became a big problem.

"It's time for Ashura to take action." The Eight Emperors Demon Emperor said in a deep voice.

"Ok"

Seven Emperor Demon nodded, his eyes closed, his consciousness was released, and it spread quickly.

In the Death Realm of the Demon Source, the consciousness of the Seventh Emperor Demon Emperor comes, and the phantom figure walks in the Death Realm, looking for the Demon God of War.

In the depths of the dead, the black breath scrolled, closing the five senses of God of War, and not asking about human affairs.

Not long after, the Seventh Demon Emperor's incarnation came and looked at the Demon God of War ahead, frowning slightly.

With five senses sealed, Ashura closed the deadlock.

In the depths of the Heavenly Demon Ancestor, Qi Yao Yao Emperor opened his eyes and said with a heavy expression, "Asura closed his five senses, it is impossible to get out of the customs in a short time."

The Eight Emperors Demon Emperor heard the words, and his expression condensed. At this time, it was too coincidental to close the prison.

"Ashura can't do it, now he can only think of it another way." Qi Yao Mo Huang said.

"Let Ganda go." The Eight Emperors suggested.

"No"

Emperor Qi Yao shook his head and said, "There must be someone to watch there at the age of thirteen, and Ganda can't leave yet."

"Yaksha, Jinaluo and Mohuluojia cannot wake up for the time being, only him is left." The Eight Emperor Demon Emperor looked solemnly.

"Galoro!"

Qi Yao Mo Huang frowned, if possible, he really did not want to use this person.

Galuro's strength, even among the eight tribes, is second only to Tianzhong and Asura, but Galuro is inherently anti-bone and extremely difficult to control.

Today's situation cannot tolerate half-blindness, and the use of Galileo, and even the consequences, even he cannot guarantee it.

The double-edged sword, used well, hurts people, not used well, hurts oneself.

"Galoro is really not easy to control, but now the battlefields of all parties are tense and can no longer be delayed." The Eight Emperors Demon Emperor said seriously.

Qi Yao Mo Huang nodded, and now the situation can only take a risk.

"Delivering my order, immediately awakening Galuro and ordering him to set off as soon as possible to support the Western battlefield!"

In the hands of Seven Obsidian Demon Emperor, a black token appeared and flew forward to the messenger.

"Yes!"

The order made the order, took the devil's order, and got up and left.

Half a day later, in the north of the Heavenly Devil Ancestral Land, on the remote connection to the Tianfeng Peak, the Devil's Qi surging, the order made it appear, and the Devil Emperor's Order manifested in his hand, and he said in a deep voice, "Devil Emperor's Oracle, ordered Jialou Luo to set off immediately and support Western battlefield. "

When the words fell, the Demon Emperor's Order flew, and the Demon Emperor's Light flourished.

At the next moment, on the Tianfeng Peak, countless patterns appeared, the magic light scattered, the heavy seal quickly disintegrated, and the smoke disappeared.

"boom!"

At this moment, over nine days, the winds and clouds are changing, the winds are swept, the waves are raging, and the amazing vision indicates how terrible people will be in the future.

On the Tianfeng Peak, the subpoena looked at the violently shaking mountain below, his expression slightly condensed, and he stepped into the air and withdrew from a thousand feet away.

"Oh, did the Seven Emperor Demon Emperor finally release me?"

In the scene of the changing world, a gloomy and arrogant voice came out of the mountain, resounding from the peak.

"boom!"

There was another shocking shock, the mountain collapsed, and a figure with back wings slowly rose, and the wings swayed, and the wind was violent.

In front of it, the gusty wind struck, and the messenger was immediately shaken back a few steps, barely holding his body.

"Garoro, now that you are awake, please do what you want."

The messenger suppressed the vibration in his heart, looked at the figure in front, and said in a deep voice.

Jia Lou Luo sneered, his wings flicked, and his figure flew out immediately. Thousands of feet away, at this moment, it seemed to be close at hand, the subpoena failed to react, and Galuro had reached his front.

"What are you going to do in this seat, you are not qualified to speak more."

Galuro reached out and clasped the throat of the messenger, and said coldly.

"Galoro, you are arrogant!"

The summons made a big horror and said angrily.

"Click"

Galuro's right hand was slightly tight, and the order immediately flushed his face, making it difficult to breathe.

"Different heralds, dare to show off their power in front of this seat, where are you from?"

Jia Lou Luo said in a cold voice, the murderous in his eyes made no secret, his right hand became tighter, eroding the life of the messenger in front of him.

At this moment, the sky, the magic cloud surging, gathered from all directions.

A moment later, the magic cloud turned into a shape, and a terrifying figure of Megatron's nine days and ten places appeared. With the right hand pressed, the horror demon pressed against the natural anti-bone.

On the peak of the sky, Galuro felt the crisis from the sky, without any hesitation, he flicked the palm of his hand directly, and the figure flashed immediately, avoiding a hundred miles.

The rumbling, the void, and the terrifying demon pressed, the entire Tiantian Peak collapsed, boulders flew, and the rain fell.

"Jaruluo, after being suppressed for so long, you still haven't grown in the slightest. It seems that the emperor will continue to seal you up and make you rise acutely." In the void, the seven emperor demon emperor said coldly.

Hundreds of miles away, Jialou Luo looked at the Heavenly Demon Royal Family in front, and his eyes flashed across.

Hundreds of thousands of years later, the strength of the Seven Emperor Demon Emperor is even better than that of that year.

"The Devil Emperor made a serious statement. I just made a joke with the real commander. Now, I set off for the Western battlefield."

When the words fell, Jialou Luo's wings were shocked, Jin Peng spread his wings, and soared thousands of miles.

The terrible existence of infinite speed approaching heaven and earth, between breathing, disappeared without a trace.

"Magic Emperor"

The decree of being thrown away by Galuro raised his figure and knelt down to salute.

"No need to say more, go back to recuperate."

Qi Yao Magic Emperor said lightly, and then dispersed, and left Tianjiefeng.

At the time when Galuro, ranked third in the eight tribes, was born, the Emperor's Imperial City, the thirteenth prince's palace, Yin Ji returned, taking the gamble of the Yinhai ghost prison family and sworn allegiance.

Ning Chen looked at the woman in front of her, the corners of her mouth were slightly curved, and the indifferent arc made people shudder.

Three months later, there will be a real decisive battle. In this war, who will win and who will lose will soon be revealed.

"According to the prince's account to do things, this is a critical period, do not make mistakes." Ning Chen said.

"Yes"

Yin Ji took orders and turned away from the palace.

On the Western battlefield, the two armies confronted each other, and in the past few months, they did not know how many times they had confrontations.

In front of the army of the Holy Land, six men in golden armor stood in the sky, and the powerful Wang Wei was pervasive, which made people afraid.

The war is about to start ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ At the time of life and death, the eastern sky, the demon cloud covered the sun, and the strong wind, a powerful figure approached quickly, the speed is shocking.

"this is?"

Over the sky demon army, the dragons' faces were exposed, and Galou Luo, the seven Yaoyao actually released him.

Galuro appeared on the battlefield, and among the six palace masters in the Sanctuary, Sharron stared, his expression dimmed.

Looking at the breath and speed of this person, it is the legendary variant of the Celestial Devil, Galuro.

The peerless strongman, who claims to be able to compete with the Phoenix very quickly, has also lived to this era.

(End of this chapter)