Marquis of Grand Xia

The Holy City of Tianyue, the main palace of the city, the blue and white flowers are scattered, and there is a dazzling blue flame everywhere, and the beautiful scene is fascinating.

Xiyuan Xiaoxie, an old man with white hair and white hair sitting quietly in it, eyes vicissitudes, but full of wisdom.

The city lord of Tianyue, a rare great wise man in the world, has lived for thousands of years, has seen through the world and ignored the disputes of the world.

Outside the little pavilion, the seventh **** of the holy city will come with the falling stars. Before the little pavilion, stop and respect the salute, "City Lord, the falling stars will bring you."

"Well, you go down first." Tianyue City Lord said.

"Yes!"

The Seventh God General ordered a glance at the young people around him, and immediately turned away.

In the little pavilion, the falling stars stepped forward, the expression of pride and domineering was convergent, respectful salute, "I have seen the city master."

"Sit!" Tian Yue City Lord smiled.

"Xie Chengzhu."

Luo Xingchen glanced around alertly, and after feeling no ambush, stepped forward and sat down.

"How many years has it been?" Tian Yue City Lord smiled.

"Forty years."

Falling stars said truthfully.

"Forty years, you have grown a lot." Tianyue Chengzhu said softly.

"With those monster-like friends, Luo Xingchen dare not stop, otherwise, the next time I will be pitted to death is me." Luo Xingchen laughed.

"It is your blessing to have life and death like the ninth son of Momen, and cherish it carefully," the city master Tianyue reminded.

"I know."

Luo Xingchen nodded, smiled and said.

"Now, the space channel between the original magical realm and the outer space is open, and war will soon come. Your friends need your strength. Since your cultivation has broken through, leave." Tianyue City Lord calmly said.

Luo Xingchen was silent. After a while, she stood up and respectfully performed a salute, saying, "In these years, I would like to thank the Lord for his care. Xingchen is very grateful."

The Lord of Tianyue calmly received the former's gift and said, "When the evil is settled, don't forget to come back and see my old fellow and your seven sisters."

"for sure."

Luo Xingchen nodded and said, "City Lord, there will be a future."

After talking, Luo Xingchen endured the reluctance and nostalgia in his heart and turned away.

"People are gone, come out."

Soon after Luo Xingchen left, the city master of Tianyue looked at the blue and white trees beside him and said.

After the blue-and-white tree, the seventh **** of Tianyue will step out, a faint sadness flashed on his extraordinary face.

"He has his own responsibility, wait patiently, he will come back after all." Tian Yue City Lord sighed.

"Ok"

The Seventh God will nod slightly and respond softly.

At the same time, the stars of the heavens, the kingdom of Buddhism, the holy land of Xumi, on the holy land, the women in pink dresses sit still, the body of the Buddha is bright, the King of Salvation, the solemn kind.

On the holy land, tens of millions of white-skinned white shamis closed their eyes to recite the scriptures, and the endless power of faith flew to the distant mountain of prayer, praying on the mountain, the Buddha's light illuminates the world.

Under the leadership of the Emperor Aiming, the reconstructed Buddhism not only restored the heyday of the past, but even better than it was then.

The ancient battlefield was opened, and the Buddha Kingdom successively emerged as the strongest in the fourth realm, assisting the contemporary Buddha master, and creating the glory of the Buddha Kingdom.

"Love the King of Light"

In the distance, praying for the golden light to gather on the mountain, a solemn statue of the world appeared and said.

On the holy ground, the meditating woman opened her eyes and looked to the distant mountain of prayer, calmly saying, "My Buddha."

"I love King Ming, have you decided?" Bu Yan.

"Decided." Love dye Pluto nodded.

"Do you know the result of this trip?" Buddha sighed lightly.

"know."

Ai Ranming said softly.

"Since you have decided, I will not persuade you any more, you go." Buddha said.

"Thank you my Buddha."

Love dye Ming Wang nodded, slowly got up and walked down the mountain step by step.

When the Bodhisattva entered the world, he did not take a step, and the whole body's murderous chance became heavier, and hell, the king walked forward.

In Lingxing Star Field, Fengming City, and the Royal Palace, a handsome male figure standing quietly, holding an ancient sword of Fengming, gazing at the direction of the Red Luan Star Field, a few days away.

Behind, a beautiful woman looked at Qi Qi in front, silently.

She knew that His Highness King Qi was about to leave.

Three days later, in front of the palace, the beautiful king Lin Yuzhen left with a sword, a heroic figure, and then came to the red dust.

...

Ning Chen stood still in front of the altar in the holy place of the moon for many days. After the sound of the war opened, the fighting intention in my heart could no longer be concealed.

Xiang Shi has been away for many days. After seeing the fortune teller in the mouth of God's real world, he left a few prophecies that didn't hurt or itch.

For the prophecy of Xiang Shi, Yin'er only gave five words of evaluation, unreliable magic stick.

I don't know if Xiangshi heard Yin'er's evaluation. I only knew that Xiangshi stumbled in the air when he was away, and almost fell down.

The peacock stayed in the holy place. Ning Chen couldn't talk about the disgust for this woman from the **** realm, but she didn't like it either.

In the same way, peacock behaves lukewarmly and does not have any good feelings about destiny.

The strange thing is that after a few days of getting along, the peacock gets along well with Lime, Ruoxi and others. At least, it's much better than Ning Chen's relationship.

"you like him?"

In the holy place, the peacock looked at the white hair figure in front of the altar and asked.

"I do not know."

Mu Chengxue shook his head gently and answered.

"Tai Shang Wang Qing Qing and Jiu You swallow the Devil's Devil's Scriptures in general. They are listed as taboo exercises in the Divine Realm. If you choose to practice this method, you will break all your retreats and regret it?" Peacock calmly said.

"not regret."

Mu Chengxue responded lightly.

This is the way she chooses, and since she chooses, she will not regret it.

"Hate, love, parting, and hopelessness, there is too much misery between you, why not let go." Peacock whispered.

"Peacock girl is a goddess of gods, why should you come to him with condescension and dignity?" Mu Chengxue looked back and asked rhetorically.

"This is my responsibility."

The peacock looked down and replied, "The peacock came into being. The master said that knowing the destiny is the hope of the human race in this era, and my task is to help him achieve his great cause."

"Do you like him?" Mu Chengxue said calmly.

"dislike."

Peacock said lightly, "Moreover, he will not like me either."

Mu Chengxue nodded and said nothing more.

The peacock didn't ask any more questions. For a long time, he sighed softly, "You are all weirdos."

"One another."

Mu Chengxue replied calmly.

Two days later, an ancient white sword came out of the sky above the ancient moon worshipping place.

"finally come."

In front of the altar, a smile appeared on Ning Chen's face, waiting for many days.

After counting the interest, Skyrim, a person came to step on the sword, Mo Bai big wind drifted with the wind, just like a fairy in the moon, extraordinary martial arts.

Below, Ning Chen pointed out that the sword spirits of the whole body rose together, and turned into a sword flow towards the sky, swept towards the sky.

After decades, the old friends who met again greeted each other with swords, and they were shocked.

In the sky, Mu Qianshu's eyes showed endless fighting intent, and his right hand was virtually gripped, Xue Jian flew to it, and when he held the sword, a sword slashed out.

"Boom!"

The two swords showdown, the world is changing, the endless sword waves are surging in all directions, shaking the anime stars.

In the distance, the peacock watched the decisive battle between the two, and his eyes flashed with different colors.

The amazing swordsman, who only talks about his accomplishments on the sword, is no longer defeated by his fate.

"Buzz!"

When the two men battled each other's swords, the other side of the sky, Jianming rose again, as if weeping, screaming.

At the next moment, but seeing a blue sword light breaking through the void, the green borer sword appeared, and the sword of the two confrontation was shocked.

The green borer sword came out, and in the void, a step of purple figure walked out, the four princes of the Kaiyang dynasty appeared, a sword Xuan Miao, Wan Jian calm.

The two appeared together. Between heaven and earth, the swords of three peerless swordsmen rose, and the night sky was three points.

"Long time no see, don't come unharmed!"

Ning Chen looked at the two in the sky and smiled.

"Green moth against rainbow!"

Skyrim, Yi Xuanmiao held the sword, stepped on it, and swept down quickly.

The green borer sword arrives, the world is ashamed, and Ning Chen condenses, pointing, and with a sudden sound, the sword close to his body is fixed.

"I haven't seen you in forty years, you are stronger. It seems that my father's revenge, I have to wait."

Yi Xuanmiao received the sword and calmly said.

"Brother Xuan Miao has also made a lot of progress, impacting Wang Jing, just around the corner."

Ning Chen smiled and said, forty years later, these friends finally took that crucial step, and their strength was advancing by leaps and bounds.

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"My Buddha is compassionate."

At this moment, over the Holy Land, Brahma rain fell, the Holy Buddha's power was scattered, and the dead wood fell into spring, and was reborn.

In the void, the pink woman who descends from the sky is like a salvation bodhisattva, which is eye-catching.

Love the world, to repay the grace of the Dao, and then take charge of Yan Luo.

"It turns out that everyone is here."

At this moment, Skyrim and Fengming were shocked. Among the retired Fengying shadows, Qingjun's figure descended from the sky, and his body flowed elegantly.

King Qi appeared, and Yan Luo added one more person, and the Ten Halls will come out, and then heal the evil.

A friend showed up one after another, the smile on Ning Chen's face became more and more calm, his eyes looked at the sky, waiting for the last few best friends.

It didn't take long for nine days, the black feathers drifted away, and the purest magic power swept the world. In the black magic energy, two figures walked out, headed by a man, Xuan Yi with white hair and a meticulous smile.

Xia Ziyi and Luo Fei appeared together, their bodies descended from the sky and stood aside.

Yan Luoqizhi, only the last one was missing, Ning Chen looked at the sky, smiled, and said, "You are the only one left, don't you show up yet?"

There was a loud talk, and a loud laughter came over the holy land of the moon worship. After a short while, Wanjian paved the way, with ample colors and a magnificent scene, which was extremely luxurious and dazzling.

"An important role, of course, must show up last!"

Between the words, Wan Jian paved the road, and a young figure in a purple shirt stepped forward, step by step, from the sky.

Falling stars, the last man of the Ten Temples, came back to the world.

"It's all here."

Ning Chen glanced at everyone present and smiled, "Thank you to friends, the war will start, and the Ten Palaces of the Earth will also be reproduced."