Marquis of Grand Xia

Cold wind and cold attack, mad sand and sky, above the Sumire Buddha Kingdom, the cold eyes confronted each other for a moment, and the endless battles skyrocketed.

"Please (liao)!"

With a deep drink, the two of them were transported to the pole unit, and they ran through the sky and drove the clouds to control the wind.

"Boom!"

The power to destroy the sky, the power to destroy the world, the sanctuary and the land, the two strongest kings formally fought against each other.

The decision is within easy reach.

With a bang, the palms confronted again, the star phantom manifested, and the sound exploded.

After the shock of the waves, the two figures were separated, ten feet away, the steps were fixed, and each stabilized his figure.

"The power of the galaxy explosion, you can withstand a few tricks!"

Luo Jia snorted, his hands regained the pole, the vast expanse of the galaxy showed the war situation, and even more terrifying power broke out and rushed forward.

"boom!"

When the galaxy exploded, Ning Chen's figure fell to Baizhang, outside Baizhang, his figure stopped, and with a cold drink, Ji Yuan rushed to the night.

"Who is the enemy of the twelve styles of Lingxi!"

The injury increased, the demon became more mad, the palm of the hand turned the magic element, the waterfall of the sky, and the nineth heaven against the sky.

Over the sky, Luo Jia condensed his mind, and Zhang Yuan photographed, blocking the magic power.

Shocked, Luo Jia's mouth overflowed with red, and she stepped back several times.

"Not over yet!"

Below, Ning Chen stepped in, stepped into the air, swept to Luo Jiakong, took a palm shot, Shi Potian shocked.

There was a tremor, and Luo Jia's figure fell from the sky, crashing down onto the ground below.

In an astonishing scene, the decision of the two heroes, Zhiming was actually the strongest king who overwhelmed the Holy Realm, occupying the advantage.

"This pervert!"

In the distant battle, the falling star's eyelids jumped, and his heart was shocked.

Knowing destiny is very strong, and all of them know, but to what extent knowing destiny is strong, no one knows.

In the void, Ning Chen stood in the sky and looked down. The calm eyes were lightly condensed. He was very clear that the strongest palace master in the Holy Land had not yet shown real strength.

In the twelfth house of the Sanctuary, especially the third house and the sixth house have the strongest power. At first, he played with the sixth house lord Sharoo, so the terrible place for these two house owners , He knows better than anyone.

According to legend, the strength of Luo Jia is even better than that of Sha Luo, who was reincarnated as a Buddha. Whether the rumors are true or false, the power of the Lord of the Third House of the Holy Land is undoubted.

On the ground below, the dust was overwhelming. Luo Jia, who was in a golden armor, slowly stood up and took full control of his destiny. Except for a trace of cracks in the golden armor, he did not see any serious injuries on his body.

"Another monster."

In the distant battle situation, Luo Xingchen also saw this scene, his face changed, how come there are so many monsters recently, it still makes people alive.

"Distracted during the battle, are you too confident?"

In the battle situation, the master of the twelfth house Shen Sheng said.

"It's enough to deal with you."

The falling stars converge, and the three arrows fire at the same time, chasing stars and chasing the moon, blocking all retreats of the former.

At the same time that the arrow light flew out, the snow sword moved to the world, and the landscape sword landscape swayed out. After Yan Luo's ghost face, Mu Qianshu exhibited the amazing sword art again, helped the fall of the stars, and jointly killed the twelfth house of the Holy Land.

At the same time, in the third battlefield, Ai Ming Ming and Qi Wang Lin Yuzhen held swords side by side.

In three battlefields, the five Yanlus of the prefecture each exhibited their talents and tried their best to prevent the invasion of the Holy Land.

On the earth, Roga stepped out of the dust waves, looking at the battlefields across the sky, and his expression became colder.

The strength of the strong human race is really not as weak as imagined.

These human kings who face ghosts are absolutely strong even in the original magical realm.

In the void, Ning Chen stared at the figure below, Mo Yuan secretly reminded, and then, only then was the real battle.

"You are strong!"

Below, Roga said quietly, and the figure slowly rose to the same height as the former, then stopped.

"The temptation is over."

Ning Chen looked at the man in front of him and said in a cold voice, "Your Excellency should almost come up with real skills."

"as you wish!"

With a cold drink, Luo Jia appeared around him, a ghost image of the universe appeared, and tens of thousands of meteorites circled, with different shapes and unpredictable colors.

The powerful and domineering moves show the vastness of the universe, Luo Jia sipped, the body of the Saint Yuan broke out, the dazzling golden light broke through the boundaries of the king's realm, and approached the legendary imperial road infinitely.

The world is extremely powerful, the world trembles, and the country is thousands of miles away.

"Nine days to pick the stars, Can Yuyu floats to life"

The powerful extreme power struck, Ning Chen reproduced the Qilin peculiar style, clasped his hands, and the magic element swept into black rain and rushed forward.

Bipolar collision, touching the earth and turning upside down, an unspeakable terrorist force erupted, and everyone flew out of the adjacent battlefield.

The scene of people turning their horses upside-down, shocking people, falling stars, Mu Qianshu and other people stabilised their bodies, looked at the distant battle situation, their face was shocked.

"Roga!"

The lords of the eighth and twelfth houses looked at the collapsed void in front of them, and they also showed their fears. For the first time in thousands of years, they saw someone pushing Luo Jia to such a point.

In the eyes of everyone, after the big bang, the two figures stepped back together in the center of the battle situation, blood spattered from the corners of their mouths, and they were injured.

The blood stained the body and the injury was forbearing. The two stepped on their feet and bullied themselves again.

The fists and palms are staggered, and the styles are shocking. Both of them are pushed to the limit. Between the moves, the atmosphere of destruction is destroyed and the world is shaken.

In an all-round white-hot battle, Ning Chen was surrounded by magic silk, defending his body with absolute defense. At the same time, Demon Flame swept through, Feihong blessed, the offensive was fierce, and the power was doubled.

The Nine Nine War Tactics, the Holy Royal Tactics, and Feihong are all present. The top-level war tactics have comprehensively improved the fatal combat power.

"The Power of the Big Universe, Xinghe Can"

Just a few steps away, the galaxy is splendid, Luo Jia fists out, and golden stars explode, the terrifying impact sweeps, and the world is nothing.

The offensive was close, Ning Chen drank a long time, the whole body was full of magical energy, and the infinite magic power, refining the galaxy, calming the sky.

"Twelve Spirit Rhinoceros, Hundred Tides Set the Sky"

The same unmatched strength, a punch, the two forces directly hedge, and in part, the power of the Big Bang shocked, and the two defended instantly.

During the Big Bang, the golden armor and the magic silk barrier collapsed, and the two figures flew out of the way, forcibly stabilizing the figure.

The dripping blood dropped from the sky, and the battle of invincibility was astounding.

"happy!"

Outside Baizhang, Luo Jia raised his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He looked at the young man in front of him and said in a deep voice, "It's a successor of the Nine Serenities, you, you have not insulted your Master's reputation."

"The palace master has this ability, and should not be a **** of the astral clan aggression human race." Ning Chen secretly mentions the magic element, suppressing the injury in the body and looking cold.

"My Sanctuary has never been another piece of chess."

When the words fell, Luo Jia's golden light rose again, and the collapsed armor was repaired at a rate visible to the naked eye. The golden light was dazzling.

When Ning Chen saw it, he didn't talk much anymore, a magic flame rose, magic silk wrapped around, absolute defense, protecting the whole body.

At the next moment, two streams of one black and one gold collided again, and the figures of the two strong teams swept rapidly. The mighty impact time and time again, destroying the power of the earth and destroying everything around them.

Strong, undoubtedly strong, strong shocking the world, the two men with full combat power, dedicated to the most amazing king-level summit battle, the unpredictable final result, touched everyone's heart here.

The battle was a hundred tricks, and it was shocking for a long time, but when the two fists fought against each other, the aftermath of the star explosion swayed, and the whole battle situation was instantaneous on both sides.

The blood-stained doubles, the fighting spirit is still high, the ordinary battle of autumn, before the end of life and death, it is already difficult to divide.

"Not good!"

In addition, the battles of the two sides, the kings of the landlords and the holy domains, both of them looked more and more sinking. None of them thought that this battle would be so tragic, and then continue, I am afraid that it will only be the outcome of both defeats.

"Take your strongest strength, I know, you still have reservations!"

Above the Buddha, Luo Jia was surrounded by golden light, his eyes looked at the young man in black in front, and he said in a deep voice.

The Thirteen Prince of Heavenly Demon, known for its sword repair, is the original demon domain. Before the sword was released, it means that the son has not yet used all his strength.

In front, Ning Chen's expression calmed down, his hands were sealed, and the eight dragons came out against the world, and then, the sky was filled with ghost spirits, and the ghost clan's holy weapon responded.

"Six Reincarnations, Please Palace Master Hell!"

The words fell, Ning Chen moved, the sword opened Huang Quan, the sword passed by, and the ghosts screamed.

"Ok?"

Seeing Luo Jia ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ looks slightly condensed, his palms flipped, and two huge star phantoms emerge.

"Holy law, double star burst."

Unprecedented in the world, to deal with the strongest opponent in this life, Luo Jia slowly folded his hands together. Suddenly, the sky was full of golden light, the stars collided, and the rumbling vibrations merged into one.

The golden stars, shining on the earth, the master of the strongest palace in the Sanctuary showed the martial arts of the world, where the Holy Light arrived, and all the demons retreated.

Sacred Demon Conquered, Ning Chen surrounded him, and the demon qi immediately appeared to be scattered, and the sword was weakened by three points.

With a bang, the two moves collided, the ghost and demon qi dissipated, and the golden holy light broke through the magic barrier, hitting the body of destiny.

"Uh!"

There was a loud explosion, the chaos between heaven and earth, Ning Chen's figure flew out hundreds of feet, and the black was dyed red, hitting the body.

"How could it be!"

The sudden change shocked everyone present. Mu Qian'er, Lin Yuzhen and others wanted to be aided, but they were dragged by the two holy domain palace masters, making it difficult to escape.

At the moment of crisis, in the distance, a white streamer swept at a rapid speed, catching the flying destiny body, a cool color appeared on the gorgeous face, and the murderous voice rose in the eyes.

"Don't you let you stay behind, how come?"

Ning Chen staggered his figure, the whole body's magical energy surged, forcibly depressing the tumbling blood in his body.

"Sister Liming is not at ease, let me come to help you."

Mu Chengxue responded lightly, looking at the front, and the murderous chance in his eyes increased.

"Your film bearer is broken, not suitable for battle now."

Ning Chen stretched out his hand to block the former behind, and said in a deep voice, "It's just my care. Since the magic skill is defeated, it's not necessary."

The words fell, Ning Chen's left hand, mad bones appeared in the air, the swords came out together, the black swords, the ghost swords, and the sharp edge rushed to Jiuxiao.