Marquis of Grand Xia

The Ziwei star field, the chariot is empty, the ghost clan and the clan are migrating, running around for several months, and finally comes to a safe place.

In the rear, Ning Chen, Mu Qiansi and Luo Xingchen catch up and gather in time.

"How are you going to arrange them?" Mu Qianlu asked, condensed.

"Bring back to the prefecture." Ning Chen replied.

"Bring back to the prefecture?"

Aside, Luo Xingchen heard that he almost fell from the sky and looked at the people around him incredulously, saying, "Your head is not broken, that is our old nest. Now these people are not sure whether they are reliable, just Bringing it back like this is n’t it revealing our whereabouts? "

"Exposing us, what are the benefits of ghost races?"

Ning Chen said lightly, "It is not good to put the ghost race under our eyelids for surveillance."

"Normally you feel so smart, why are you suddenly so stupid now."

Luo Xingchen hates iron and cannot become a steel way. "If the ghost family is a spy of the Heavenly Demon Royal Family, then all of our actions will be exposed. Are you fighting and stupid? Can you think of such obvious things?"

"Not necessarily, what the Fate said may make sense."

Beside, Mu Qianshu suddenly opened his mouth and said, "Do not say whether the ghost race is really a spy, even if the ghost race is still in our control, they dare not act rashly, let alone around the land The god's prohibition can only be controlled by knowing the fate. Others can't come and go freely. When there is a change, the first thing we discover is us. This arrangement can better monitor the ghost family than the ghost family is out of our sight. Every move. "

Luo Xingchen heard the words and thought about it carefully. It seemed so reasonable.

"Since you all have no objections, then arrange it like this, Falling Stars, you also go to help."

Ning Chen said something, and the figure flashed over, looting towards the front of the ghost race.

At the forefront of the ghost clan team, on the huge chariot, the ghost king saw the person coming and said, "How is His Highness prepared to arrange my clan?"

"The ghost clan followed from the original demon domain to the end. Naturally, the ghost clan must be given a satisfactory explanation."

Ning Chen's expression calmly said, "In a little while, we will reach the capital, and this time all the strong human figures who came to support the ghost race also come from there."

The ghost king squinted slightly, and after a long time, he respectfully saluted and said, "Thank you, Your Highness."

"polite."

Ning Chen nodded his head and looked at the front. The eyes of the condensed abyss could not see a trace of emotional fluctuations, deep and cold.

In the rear, the ghost king is silent, and for some reason, she always has a feeling that now the thirteenth prince of the devil seems to have changed.

Is it because you no longer need to hide yourself?

In the Lagerstroemia star field, an ancient chariot drove past and covered the sky, and a few days later, between two huge stars, the team stopped.

Before the chariot, Ning Chen stepped out and lifted his right hand slightly. Suddenly, the sky was full of light, and around the mansion, the temporary ban was lifted, and the mansion fully manifested in front of everyone.

In front, on the star of primitive life, the Ten Palaces of the Earth Mansion stood in the sky, majestic, majestic, and majestic.

"Let's go."

Ning Chen turned around and said something lightly, and immediately the figure descended from the sky and swept toward the star below.

Over the dungeon, the army of ghost races followed, coming to the star of life.

The ten halls of Yanluo and the two impermanences of impermanence, a king of the human race felt, looked at an ancient chariot that descended from the sky on the sky, and the color flashed in the eyes.

Is this a ghost race?

The ghost race team, the chariot in the front, the ghost king also felt the strong human race strong breath in the twelve halls below, and his expression was slightly condensed.

Counting the four human clan kings who made this move, the twelve palace masters of the realm were all king realms.

The strength of the human race is not as weak as expected.

On the star of life, the chariot fell, Ning Chen looked at the ground ahead, sipped softly, her hands sealed, and reproduced the secret technique of the Qihuang family.

In an instant, on the primordial star, the sky and earth were shaken, thousands of miles were round, the shape of the earth was changed, and a huge abyss appeared out of thin air. From the appearance, the ghost clan ancestor land, which resembled the primitive demon realm, hardly showed any difference.

A shocking scene, the power to change the topography of the sky when you raise your hand, and the technique of Qihuang shows amazing power.

In the rear, thousands of people from the ghost race looked at this amazing scene, their expressions were all shocked, and the waves of their hearts were difficult to calm for a long time.

"Since then, the local government will be your hometown, and the ghost and human races will be both glorious and harmless."

Ning Chen turned and looked at the elders and thousands of people of the ghost race in front, calmly said.

"Thank you Lord."

The elders of the ghost clan recovered from the shock, and all of them saluted respectfully.

"Falling stars, the safety of the ghost race will be given to you from now on, understand?"

Ning Chen's eyes moved, looking at the young man not far away, and said.

"Huh? What?"

Luo Xingchen had heard it, his face immediately rejected the color, just wanted to refuse, was glared back by Ning Chen.

The next time, the ghost race went up and down, successively entered the abyss, used to the dark ghost race people, and returned to the familiar environment again.

After Ning Chen arranged the matter of the ghost clan, he returned to the Hall of King Yan Luo. He did not need to worry about the ghost clan temporarily. Next, he had more important things to do.

If the human race wants to contend against the hundred races, it must strengthen itself as soon as possible, especially the fighting power above the king realm. It is still far from the same. This is the biggest problem of the human race.

It's not a cold day for three feet, and the human race has been weak for a long time. It is really not easy to solve this problem.

In the quiet palace, Ning Chen sat on the throne and meditated quietly. I did n’t know how long it had passed. In the void, the five-colored divine light appeared out of thin air, and a phantom figure walked out. , Can I borrow something from you? "

On the throne, Ning Chen recovered and looked at the figure in the void, calmly saying, "What?"

"Dragon Sword."

The peacock avatar responded with a condensed voice.

"Dragon Emperor Sword must wait for me to verify the identity of the son Xiaobai before handing it over. I should have told you about this matter." Ning Chen said lightly.

"It's an emergency and it's too late to verify. I guarantee that Brother Brother is definitely the son of Dragon Emperor. Now, Brother Brother's life is at stake and I need the help of Dragon King Sword to reshape the dragon's bones. I also hope that Fate can agree." Color, Road.

Ning Chen frowned, thought for a moment, and shook his right hand, but when he saw the inside of the palace, the sound of Long Xiao appeared, and an ancient divine sword manifested itself. The sword was restrained, but he could not speak noble temperament.

"I hope that the son Xiaobai can come to the prefecture in person after he is injured to prove his identity. Take it."

The words fell, Ning Chen waved his right hand, and Dragon Sword came out of the air and flew towards the woman in front.

"Thank you!"

The peacock paid a courtesy, without delay, the figure faded away and disappeared.

Soon after the Peacock left, a figure of Zi Yi walked in the Hall of King Yan Luo, curiously glanced at the five-colored divine light remaining in the void, and said, "The Peacock has come back?"

"Well." Ning Chen nodded and responded.

"Come back and leave in a hurry, is there anything?" Luo Xingchen puzzled.

"Borrow sword." Ning Chen said lightly.

"Dragon Emperor Sword?" Luo Xingchen surprised.

"Well," Ning Chen responded.

"What is the situation, what's the use of her borrowing the Dragon Sword?" Luo Xingchen questioned.

"Healing." Ning Chen said calmly.

"Swords can also heal? You treat me stupid."

Luo Xingchen's expression of unbelief. He has lived for so many years, and he has never heard of sword healing.

Ning Chen didn't explain much. His eyes looked at the former, his expression was indifferent, "just talk about anything."

The person before him knew better than anyone else, and he would go to the Three Treasure Halls if he had nothing to do.

"Hey."

Luo Xingchen smiled embarrassedly and said, "It's not a big deal. I heard you got some poisonous thorns in the burial of immortals. How about giving me a bit?"

Ning Chen heard the words and frowned, saying, "What do you want it to do?"

The words fell, Ning Chen's eyes narrowed, and he seemed to guess a few points in his heart, and said, "Do you want to use it to quench poison on arrows?"

"Experimental experiment, just experimentation." Luo Xingchen shook his head and denied.

"If it's just an experiment, there are so many poisons in the world, don't ask me, I want those things and it's useful." Ning Chen refused mercilessly.

"Don't."

Luo Xingchen heard the words and immediately panicked, saying, "Don't be so stingy, I admit it, you cut so much, just divide me."

"The poison on the arrow is not a glorious thing for the warrior, you have to think about it." Ning Chen said lightly.

"If I'm afraid of disgrace, will I still have the opportunity to stand here and talk to you?"

Luo Xingchen's face showed contempt, and said, "Fate, the cold sword behind, sneak attack on poisoning, don't tell me you haven't done it, in extraordinary times, by extraordinary means, I'm not dueling with others, why should I Bright and upright. "

"Your shamelessness is hopeless."

Ning Chen waved his hand, Lv Ding flew out, and landed in front of him.

"However, I appreciate it."

Ning Chen said calmly, "This tripod is what you want, enough for you, take it."

"terrific."

Upon seeing the falling stars, his expression immediately changed, and his smile opened with a smile, "Something calls me in the future, kills and sets fire, robs more goods, and comes on call."

After that, Luo Xingchen carried the green tripod and walked out of the hall without looking back.

Ziwei **** realm, floating island rugged, amidst the sky and clouds, a peak rises straight into the nine days. On the peak, the **** of the gods stands still, the old face, and the ruthlessness of the years.

Behind the old man, an ice coffin lay across the mountain. In the coffin, the blood-stained man in white was still unconscious, the keel was destroyed, and his injuries were extremely serious.

Waiting for a long time, on the peak, the five-color brilliance gathers, the peacock incarnate returns, and in the scrolling space, the dragon emperor sword flies out, the sword prestige emerges, extraordinary.

To save the dragon's life, across the endless time and space, the peacock returned with the sword, covered with wind and frost, tired and hard to hide in his eyes.

"Master!"

With the return of the consciousness, the peacock looked at the old man in front of him, respectfully saluted, and said, "Please also ask Master to take action to save his brother's life."

Before the peak, the old man looked back and looked at the magic sword rising and falling in the void. A touch of emotion flashed in the old eyes. The Dragon Sword finally came to the world.

After a moment, the old man recovered and stepped forward, pressing his right hand gently on the ice coffin. Suddenly, the ice coffin cracked and dissipated between heaven and earth.

"drink!"

When the healing started, the Lord of Divine Realm sipped, and the supreme Emperor's prestige first appeared. In an instant, the endless golden brilliance rushed into the sky. .

At this moment, in Ziwei's realm, on a floating island, many of the strongest people in the fourth realm of the human race looked at the distant peak, their faces showing shock.

Even though they have long known that the Lord of the Lagerstroemia Realm is the Supreme Emperor, today this kind of awe-inspiring atmosphere can be experienced first-hand, and it is still difficult to restrain the vibration in their hearts.

"The supremacy of the emperor, the realm of people yearning."

Among the floating islands, one of the floating islands, the former strongest man in the outer space, and the ancient Venerable Lord looked at the scene in front, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the restlessness in his heart was difficult to suppress.

All the people paid attention to it. At the peak, the emperor took action.

Between heaven and earth, the rule of emperor's way came, and the golden brilliance illuminated the world. Under the golden light, the injury of the son Xiaobai Zhou recovered quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, which shocked people.

In the void, the Dragon Emperor's sword ups and downs, and the Emperor's rule of law blessed. The Dragon Sage's holy sword gradually recovered.

In front of him, the peacock looks more and more dignified, gazing at the former Dragon Sword, his hands clenched tightly, and dare not breathe for a moment.

Master Zun said that the Dragon Emperor Sword can save his brother's life, but she has also checked her brother's injuries, and her dragon bone is broken on her back. Common sense, there is almost no possibility of recovery.

No matter the human race or the dragon race, the keel behind is the most critical part of the flesh. If the keel is destroyed, Hua Tuo is still alive in the world.

"Ziwei fight technique."

Dragon Emperor Sword recovered. At the critical moment, the old man again mentioned the origin of the imperial road. The supreme imperial law rose into the sky. The sky and stars felt, and immediately moved the position, rearranged, complicated and abnormal.

The star-shaking has been used, the starry sky is leveraging its strength, the endless power of the stars falls down, and it flows into the son Xiaobai.

"Dragon Emperor Sword Spirit, your master has appeared, don't you wake up yet!"

The old man drank and looked at the divine sword that was floating in front of him. The divine light in his eyes skyrocketed.

Emperor Wei suppressed, the Dragon Sword continued to tremble, and the spirits in the sword slowly recovered. In an instant, Long Xiao shuddered for nine days and trembling.

In the starry sky, a five-clawed golden dragon roared out, and the huge dragon looked at the young son Xiaobai underneath, a flash of missed color flashed away, and a moment later, the golden dragon was scattered and disappeared into the sword.

The Dragon Sword completely recovered, and the powerful and unusual sword pressure was pervasive and powerful.

"Roar!"

Long Yin in the sword rang again, and in a shocking scene, the Excalibur fell, directly penetrating the son's small white chest, with blood flowing and staining the entire sword body.

Gradually, the Excalibur began to disintegrate into a little golden light and merged into the young son Xiaobai's body.

"boom!"

In an instant, nine days of chaos, golden robbery gathered wildly, unparalleled terror and coercion came, even if the emperor was supreme, he did not dare to care.

"This is not a place to rob, leave."

The old man looked at the former figure and said hoarsely.

"Thank you!"

In the son Xiaobai's body, an unfamiliar and majestic voice sounded, and the words fell, the golden brilliance filled, and the son Xiaobai's body gradually faded into the void and disappeared.

The palace, the palace of King Yanlu, the golden grand Sheng, an illusory figure appeared, paying respect to the young man on the throne as a thank you.

"It seems that you have found your true owner."

On the throne, Ning Chen looked at the Dragon Sword Spirit in the void and said.

"Your grace, you will repay it in the future."

Dragon Emperor Sword Spirit once again salutes, without further words, the figure disappears and disappears from the hall.

At this moment, on the starry sky, a white dragon lingering around the golden light flew by quickly, without stopping for a moment, and quickly rushed towards the depths of the starry sky.

Over the white dragon, the robbery clouds are constantly gathering, and the power is getting more and more terrifying, and it is shocking.

The red luan star field, a king of a hundred races, felt that they looked into the distance one after another, their faces surprised.

This breath is, the supreme king!

Have new emperor powers emerged from the human race?

The original Demon Realm, Heavenly Demon Ancestral Land, Kun Yimo Emperor's eyes stared at the East, flashing with a deep color.

The Dragon Sword really brought the thirteen sons back to the human race.

This disciple of Jiu Youshou really surprised them again and again.

It seems that in a short time, a human emperor will appear again in the human race.

"Can't wait any longer."

Not far away, the Seven Emperor Demon Emperor spoke with a gloomy expression, "The strength of the human race is getting stronger and stronger. Waiting for it, I am afraid that there will be variables."

Emperor Kun Yi nodded and said, "Immediately summon the emperors of the four royal families to fully conquer the human race."

"Yes!"

Seven Yao Demon Emperor's life ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ flashed and left from Heaven Demon Ancestral Land.

When Qi Yao left, Kun Yi Demon Emperor looked at the three imperial cities in the distance. After a few breaths, the figure faded away and disappeared.

Three Imperial City, Nine Serenity Palace, this day, the magic power permeated, Kun Yi Mohuang walked out, step by step toward the front of the palace.

Kun Yi Mo Huang came in person, and the entire Nine Nether King's Mansion was silent, and no one dared to talk.

"Jiuyou, the elder brother comes, don't you show up yet?"

In the king's palace, Kun Yi Mo Huang opened his mouth and said in a deep voice.

"Brothers come in person and are far away, please forgive me."

In the voice, in the palace of the king, the demonic energy was surging, and a horrible coercion of no less than Kun Yi Mo Huang appeared, Xuan Jiu You appeared, his expression indifferent.

"Nine Nine, after so many years, you still can't let go of the original things?" Kun Yi Mo Huang whispered.

"Engraved and memorable, do not dare to forget." Xuan Jiu quietly said.

Kun Yi Demon Emperor heard the words, flashed coldly in his eyes, and said, "How can you be the pride of the Heavenly Demon Royal Family, how can you combine with the human family women, human family, hypocritical and filthy, until today, you still can't understand!"

"At least, they are affectionate."

Xuan Jiuyou's voice said coldly, "Why did the goddess pride self-righteousness come from, just because of this powerful power?"

"The power is strong, what's so bad? In this world, the original is the supremacy of the strong. The Heavenly Demon Royal family has the power to change the world and should become the master of this world!" Kun Yimo Emperor said in a deep voice.

Xuan Jiuyou sneered and said, "It seems that the elder brother has forgotten how miserable the defeat of our clan was in the ancient times. Only a master of the Eastern Immortal World has hit the ten demon kings of our clan. Will things happen again? "