Marquis of Grand Xia

In the original Demon Realm, the battlefield on the southern front, the scales were defeated, and the kings fell.

On the battlefield, Ning Chen waved his Divine Soldier, slashing sword after sword, indifferent and persistent, constantly destroying the will of the king.

On Li Wang's body, the scale armor had almost completely shattered, the blood was flowing, and the body of the red king was stained.

The intense pain added, and Li Wang's will gradually disintegrated. At a certain moment, there was the idea of ​​giving up resistance.

"boom!"

At this moment, in the far-reaching Purple Scale Abyss, an imperial prestige rose into the sky, and the majestic endless power traversed the time and space, blasting towards the battlefield.

Ning Chen raised his head, reached out to grab Li Wang, and threw it up directly.

But seeing Emperor Wei, Li Wang exploded in response, with no resistance.

Below, Ning Chen's expression condenses, releasing the god's forbidden and blocking the emperor's palm.

Boom, imperial authority is unstoppable, years and Huang Quan collapse one after another, it is difficult to stop the power of the imperial rule.

However, the collapsed Divine Forbidden, after all, won an instant opportunity for knowing the destiny. When the rule of emperor's law came, the figure of Su Yi disappeared and swept a hundred miles away.

There was a thunder and a terrible tremor sounded, and the place where the destiny was located, the whole land collapsed directly, and turned into an abyss.

The terrifying Emperor Wei, the Scale Clan, the Demon Clan, and the two armies were directly slaughtered by the Scale Emperor. Most of them, with absolute power, no one can resist half.

A hundred miles away, Ning Chen looked at Prince Xuan Xiao in the distance, Shen said, "Six Masters, retreat!"

Xuan Xiao looked at Huang Wei, who was once again condensed in the sky, and his eyes flashed with emotion.

"Let's go, my time is over, it's time to do our part for Demon Territory."

Xuan Xiao looked back, looked at the young man in the distance, and smiled, "Remember to say goodbye to your Master for Master."

As the words fell, Xuan Xiao's blood-stained demonic energy surged out, and the earth-shattering magic power turned into a blood-colored pillar of light.

"The Prologue of the Last Day, the gods at dusk!"

The last part of the prologue of the Doomsday, the gods at dusk, the limit is pushed to the limit, Xuan Xiao burns the source of life, and the blood flame rises around the body, illuminating the night.

The king of Yan sounded, the sky collapsed, above the void, in the burning blood flame, the figure of the demon gradually dispersed, and his life-long cultivation became a trick to ridicule the gods.

The **** mysterious sound, screaming and roaring, at the same time, above the sky, Huangwei gathered, a huge golden palm fell from the sky, and the **** was killed.

The battle between the devil and the emperor slammed in the eyes of everyone, but when the sky sky collapsed, the void spread rapidly and devoured everything around it.

The terrifying power of the world, within a thousand miles, everything is wiped out, all the creatures are swallowed, and after the collision, there is no more vitality in the entire battlefield, and the world is dead.

After counting the interest, thousands of miles away, the sky shook, the plain clothes staggered out of the way, looking at the sky, shocked.

In the sky, in the aftermath of flooding, a broken Guqin came flying, the body was stained with magic blood and dazzling abnormally.

At the same time, above nine days, the golden brilliance resurrected, and Huangwei gathered, and there was actually a sign of solidification again.

Thousands of miles away, Ning Chen waved his hand against Gu Guqin, and he did not dare to hesitate.

Above nine days, the emperor appeared, the illusory figure was not condensed, but the powerful emperor Wei was not inferior.

The whole army of the five kings of the scale clan was destroyed, and the scale clan emperor was completely irritated. In the void, the scale king looked at the thirteenth prince of the heavenly demon and went out in one step.

The emperor chased down, but Ning Chen didn't dare to carelessly, and hurried toward the north.

After chasing and fleeing, the world was shocked. In the original magical realm, countless eyes looked at the southern frontier of the Demon Territory, showing a shocking face.

Scale emperor?

The emperor personally shot and slaughtered the celestial prince. What has never happened before makes it difficult for everyone to recover.

Celestial Demon Ancestral Land, Qi Yao and Ba Huang Mo Huang felt the familiar breath of southern Xinjiang, and their expressions dignified.

What did Elder Thirteen do?

Heavenly Demon Imperial City, Jiuyou King's Mansion, the devil's spirit was surging, Xuan Jiuyou walked out, looked at South Xinjiang, and the murderous face was revealed.

Too deceiving!

Shooting a junior with the respect of the emperor, the scale emperor really pulled this face!

Unwilling to be discouraged by the disciples, Xuan Jiuyou raised his right hand. Suddenly, over the imperial city, the magic cloud stirred, and a huge palm manifested in the cloud, directly tearing the time and space, and photographed the southern clan emperor.

In the southern border of the original Demon Realm, above the nine days, the Scale Emperor traveled northward at a rapid speed. Suddenly, the demon qi in front was turbulent, and a big hand patted it.

Scale Emperor snorted, and greeted him with the same palm.

The battle between the emperors and the power that transcends the boundaries of the world directly destroys one side of the world, the spread of nothingness, and devours all the light.

In nothingness, Scale Emperor walked out, and his whole body was more illusory. However, Emperor Wei was still strong, looking at the figure of the plain clothes away, without hesitation, stepped out, and chased up again.

The Three Imperial City, the Nine Nether King's Mansion, and the Xuan Nine Nine eyes stared at South Xinjiang, just about to shoot again, and suddenly, the raised hand was put down again.

In the Heavenly Demon Ancestral Land, the Emperors of the Seven Demon Clan and the Eight Wasteland looked at the Nine Nether King's Mansion with a puzzled look.

Strange, why does Jiu You no longer shoot?

Jiu You Wang Mansion, Xuan Jiu quietly stood in the king's palace and quietly looked at the chasing scene of South Xinjiang. Although there was still worry on his face, it really didn't mean to shoot again.

Just before the palm, the scale emperor's incarnation has lost most of its strength. Today's realm is probably between the peak of the king's realm and the emperor's road. Although the strength still exceeds the limit that Ning Chen can withstand, he can deal with a strong emperor's road. Such opportunities are not often available.

In southern Xinjiang, the two figures traveled north quickly, one after the other, the speed was shocking.

The difference between the realms brought the distance between the two closer and closer, realizing that the masters who were far away in the imperial city would no longer help each other, Ning Chen smiled bitterly, changed direction, and swept towards the west.

With Master's temper, it is estimated that he will not shoot again. Next, to get rid of the predicament, he still has to rely on himself.

All parties in the original Demon Realm looked at the chasing battle of the Demon Territory in southern Xinjiang with dozens of eyes, and they all had doubts.

No one knows, why the Scale Emperor pursues the thirteen princes of the Demon Royal family in desperation. The strong emperor represents the highest combat power in the world. Unless the genocide crisis, otherwise, the Thirteenth Prince has done What makes Scale Emperor so angry?

In addition, the attitude of the Nine Nether Demon Emperor was also somewhat unintelligible. The disciple was chased and killed, but only a symbolic shot and no movement at all, which is really puzzling.

In southern Xinjiang, a world-famous battle, everyone is waiting for a result. The prince of the heavenly devil is extraordinary. If he really died in the hands of the scale emperor, it will undoubtedly be a shocking earthquake.

Above nine days, Scale Emperor's body shone with golden light, and Huang Wei was endless, suppressing the world.

In front, the figure of Su Yi is constantly flashing, and every step of the way, the space will jump, close to the horizon, and a thousand miles away.

Skyrim, King Huang looked at the amazing speed of the young man ahead, frowning slightly.

Between the world, there are people who are so proficient in the laws of space?

Emperor Scale raised his hand, the laws of imperialism filled, the incompetent force directly crushed one side of the void, and shot towards the thirteenth Crown Devil.

When the crisis struck, Ning Chen's long-prepared figure disappeared instantly, traversing for hundreds of miles, his figure was not visible, and there was nothing in it. He changed his direction again and moved on.

The moment the plain clothes disappeared, the sky and the rule of the emperor's way were suppressed, and the whole land was directly collapsed.

Seeing the former escape again, the impatient color flashed in the eyes of the scale emperor, his hands turned over, and endless power gathered from all sides to prepare for a large-scale attack.

At this moment, to the southeast of the original Demon Realm, an incredibly stunning sword light rose into the sky. The endless sword gas traversed the void and flew toward the southern border at a rapid speed.

Heavenly Demon's fourth prince, the world's first sword shot, the sword gas turned out, and cut directly to the Skyrim Emperor.

"Ok?"

Scale Emperor's eyes narrowed, his eyes moved, looking at the thousands of sword qi swiftly gliding into the distance, turned his hand, and greeted the move.

The rumbling shocks resounded through southern Xinjiang, and under the rule of imperial power, thousands of sword qi dissipated sharply, making it difficult to shake Tianwei.

In the southeast battlefield, after a sword, Xuan Qi received the sword, and his figure fell from the sky, no more shot.

In southern Xinjiang, above nine days, Scale Emperor's eyes looked to the southeast, and his killing was hard to hide.

Even the King Realm dare to provoke him, are the people of the Demon Royal Family so bold and arrogant!

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"You can't go!"

The anger in his heart was not dissipated, and Scale Emperor's steps took place, turning into golden light and catching up.

Heavenly Demon Imperial City, Jiu You Wang Mansion, Xuan Jiu You looked at Ning Chen who had been escaping his life, frowning slightly.

This kid didn't fight back, and by his means, it was not without chance to deal with the few remaining incarnations of the power of the scale emperor.

At the end of southern Xinjiang, Ning Chen's figure was getting faster and faster, rushing out of southern Xinjiang and continuing to rush towards the west.

The escape journey across half of the original magic domain shocked the people of the world. No one thought that the thirteenth prince could last for so long in the hands of the scale emperor. The power is exhausted.

Above the sky, the moves of the Nine Ghost Demon Emperor and the Fourth Prince of Heavenly Demon were blocked successively. The scale emperor's incarnation became more and more illusory, and the imperial power gradually weakened.

During the 100,000-mile attack, Ning Chen did not see any fatigue, but instead escaped faster and faster, getting closer and closer to the Western battlefield.

In the Western frontier, the leaders of both the Holy Land and the Heavenly Demon also paid attention to this amazing battle. After discovering the intention of the thirteenth Prince of Heavenly Demon, their expressions all condensed.

Is the prince's goal here?

Is it a disaster?

In front of the Sanctuary Army, Luo Jia, the Lord of the Third House, froze, and the golden brilliance circulated around him, ready to deal with any troubles that might arise at any time.

The attack of the powerful emperor is not because the army behind him can resist it. He must not let the battle between the two spread here.

Before Heaven Demon forbidden the army, Xuanmo Archer also frowned, and the same thought flashed in his heart.

In the west of the battlefield, on the sky, in the void cage filled with blood mist, the magic energy is looming and heavy like a mountain ...