Marquis of Grand Xia

Hearing Guang Luqing's suggestion, Xia Ziyi frowned slightly and was about to speak. Suddenly, the hall shook violently, as if the sky was falling. ΩΕΩΩ novel WWW% W. 1XIAOSHUO. COM

The subjects changed their colors and turned to look outside the palace, wondering what had happened.

But above the void, a streamer shirt appeared, and the forceful oppression swept down, shocking the world.

The King of Disaster came to Daxia Imperial City, looking down, a coldness flashed across the corner of his mouth.

In the royal palace, a little boy who looked three or four years old leaped forward and jumped forward, feeling the world shaking violently and crying in fright.

Behind the little boy, an old grandmother's face was white, and she hurried up to hug the little prince.

"Oh? Is it the royal bloodline?" Above the sky, the king saw the little boy in the palace of Daxia, raised his hand, and the endless suction came out, photographing the only inheritance bloodline of the daxia royal family.

"Chier"

Looking at the little boy flying into the air, Xia Ziyi's look changed, his figure flashed over, a sword cut off, swaying the endless power of attraction, and rescued his nephew.

"Huangbo"

The little boy hugged the only reliance on his side, his face pale, and he burst into tears.

"Teacher, please help take care of Chier"

Xia Ziyi's figure moved and walked to Taizhi Gong, sent Xiao Chi'er out, please.

"Be careful" Tai Chi Gong took over the little prince and solemnly advised.

"Yep"

Xia Ziyi responded, immediately stomped under his feet, rose into the air, and did not hesitate to block the front of the king of disaster.

"Are you the emperor of Da Xia today? You have a good sense of courage, but unfortunately, you can't protect anything," the mistress said with a sneer.

The cold and merciless words echoed in the sky, and the pressure of terror continued to spread, so that everyone's heart sank.

In order to kill Wu Jun, the dean died in battle, the fatal Hou was seriously injured, and Da Xia's peak combat power was severely damaged. Nowadays, in the Da Xia Imperial City, there are no more powerful disasters to sit in. Only Xia Ziyi is left alone to support.

Facing the provocation of the king of evil, Xia Ziyi didn't say a word, Qiu Shui's silence shivered, and she was upright.

The black-and-white long danced in the wind, a black suit, unyielding, is the only reliance of Daxia at this moment.

The evil king shot, the atmosphere of the forest was gathered, and the palm was shot, and the world changed color.

Underneath is the big Xia Zimin. Xia Ziyi dare not avoid it, nor can he avoid it.

There was a loud thunder, a wave of horror, a shaking world, and a terrifying scene, so that the entire imperial city was dying, and there were sorrows everywhere.

Even with unparalleled combat power, the huge gap in cultivation is hard to make up for. Xia Zi's mouth is red, and he has stepped back a few steps and was hit hard.

"Stupid emperor, so many tricks, how many tricks can you withstand?" King Kui saw the former scruples and mocked.

Xia Ziyi glanced at the people who were weeping under him. His heart was sore, and the whole body's true energy kept oscillating. The darker breath in the noble righteousness became clearer and dazzling.

"Autumn waters run through two instruments, the sea of ​​clouds shows the sky"

The autumn water runs through the sky, Xia Ziyi urges a body, and he rises upright into the sky, splitting the sea of ​​clouds, the sky is emerging, and the extreme moves stir the world and the wind and clouds, forming a huge vortex.

Facing the ultimate move of the emperor in front of him, as strong as the king of evil, he also condensed his mind, turned his palms together, and raised his breath by three points.

Sword palm confrontation, Kuang Lan roared, blood spattered, figure of Xuanyi Wang suit flew out, blood stained the sky.

"Thorn"

There was a harsh noise, and above the right shoulder of the king of evil, the battle armor cracked and the pool of blood poured out.

"Every peak of the Second Tribulation, there is such a thing to do, Emperor Daxia, you deserve to be destroyed by the king himself"

When the words fell, the king of evil brought a body. Suddenly, the sky changed, and the atmosphere of the forest covered the sky and covered the entire imperial city.

"Long Life Disaster, Devil Tribulation Ling Tian"

The collapsed world and the most horrific catastrophe set off. On the ground of the imperial city, huge cracks opened, the house collapsed, and the sound of crying spread across dozens of miles.

"Boom"

At this moment, above nine days, the endless thunder and light suddenly came, destroying the prestige of the earth and destroying the thunder sea.

In the Lei Hai, Xia Ziyi's blood swelled all over his body, and his breath crossed the limit of the second robbery and rushed to the innate third robbery.

Seeing the situation, the king of the disaster saw his move back quickly, avoiding the thunder that came down, and looked angry.

"madman!"

The sudden thunder robbery, shocking, terrifying breath, the world is changing.

In order to resist the Three Disasters and save the people, Xia Ziyi forcibly broke through the realm, attracted the sky-tribulation, and involved the King of Disaster.

The figure of the scourge king keeps going backwards, unwilling to be contaminated by the sky-tribulation, however, Xia Ziyi is determined to pull the scourge in front of him into Huangquan, letting go of his breath as much as possible, causing thunder like a sea of ​​anger and sealing the sky.

Hao Ran's righteousness showed signs of magic, Thunder's prestige added several times more power, and Heaven would not allow Shura to fall into the world, and was about to purify this world.

The terrifying Leihai, the more terrifying the power, the scourge king can not avoid, turned his palms to block, suddenly, step back several times, his mouth overflowed.

The innate disaster cannot allow others to intervene, otherwise it will face the more fierce anger of God, the scourge of the king, and the thunder's prestige directly rise to the level of the three disasters, glorious and dazzling, people can not look directly.

"Back"

Seeing that the situation was unfavorable, after the King of Hardship resisted several thunders, his body flew and hurried away.

"Boom"

The thunder and thunder are violent and violent, annihilating the people in the robbery, the blood overflows, and instantly sublimates, and part of the thunder landed on the ground, causing the cry of panic and cry again.

"Save people"

"Go"

"God condemned"

"I beg you"

"Go away, don't hurt us"

There are so many things in the world. Truth, kindness, beauty, and ugliness are undoubtedly revealed. The cry of the earth, the cry of prayer, and the sound of cursing spread to the heavens for nine days, making the heart of the emperor more heavy.

"Cough"

In Lei Hai, Xia Ziyi coughed out a blood, and the figure staggered. The half-kneeling body barely stood up, and immediately stomped under his foot, dragging his body away.

In the palace of Haowu, Luo Fei stood quietly in front of the mansion, watching the figure disappearing with Lei Hai above the sky, and faint light flashed in the beautiful eyes.

She would like to know how long this kind king can last. In this troubled world, will his kind nature be swallowed up by ruthless world affairs and hearts.

"How about Uncle Huang"

In front of the Tianyu Temple, the little prince could not see the only figure he could rely on in the sky, and the immature voice asked a little anxiously.

"Your Majesty will come back soon, Your Highness will be obedient, and Your Majesty will be happy when you come back." Tai Chi Gong's eyes are heavy and he comforts softly.

"Well, Chi'er would be very obedient," the little prince nodded energetically, and said happily.

On the east side of Daxia, Wushuangcheng, the endless years of China ’s Xiongguan, has witnessed the rise and fall of countless dynasties. Its heritage is unpredictable, and there are few battles with people. Once the new dynasty rises, it will consciously belong and not fight.

However, on this day, the ancient Xiongguan also faced the most terrible difficulty. More than ten Taoist figures came, and everyone cultivated above the congenital, with a terrifying breath and trembling.

For him, in a suit of bright armor, the glow of the glow, the majesty between the eyebrows and the eyebrows, is the source of the disaster now, the four pole realm.

"Rebels, kill without amnesty!"

"Yes"

Tens of congenital strongmen all led the order, and their figure flashed and disappeared into the city.

On this day, the blood flowed like a river in the Wushuang City, and the veins of the powerful city master, two sleeping innate strongmen recovered, and the cultivation of one of them had even reached the peak of the third inborn, but under the sword of Xuantian, Still drinking hatred, falling down the dust reluctantly.

"Father King"

In the Prince's Mansion of Thailand, Xia Nianyi looked at his father with tears in his eyes and begged hard.

"Hurry up"

Prince Thai pushed away his daughter and shouted immediately, "Take the master of the county"

Fuzhong did not dare to violate his orders and took Xia Nianyi to leave the secret road.

On this day, Prince Thai's palace was wiped out, and Prince Thai died in battle, defending the dignity of the king with unyielding stature.

Both ignorance and pride, Prince Thai who had the opportunity to leave chose to destroy together with Wushuang City. This is his enclave. If he leaves, what is the dignity of the royal family, and what is the dignity of the summer

After the fall of Xiongguan, the army of the four great forces from the Feather Valley arrived in batches. Starting from Wushuangcheng, the plan to invade China was fully initiated.

In the Western Xia Dynasty, due to the death of Wu Jun, the army of Yongye Gods retreated for hundreds of days and fell silent.

Bai Qishen will replace Wu Jun, temporarily serving as the vanguard of the vanguard army, against Da Xia Jun Shen and the Black Water Army led by him.

Confucian Dragon Garden, a Confucian who was about 40 years old came, under the bun, his face was ordinary and unremarkable, but he was born with majesty.

The Dragon Garden is very large, deep, and barren and silent. It seems to have no vitality and seems to be a dead place.

Suddenly, the ripples of the formation agitated, and the three stone houses disappeared, they could not see clearly, but they still existed.

"Meet the Three Palm Lords" Bingzhangling knelt down and respectfully said.

"Get up, what do you want to do?" A cold voice came out of the stone house on the left, asking.

"The Qizunli and Zhangzun, things have been done, but now that the four poles are coming, the situation is changing, and I hope the three Zhangzun can give instructions," Bingzhangling asked.

"Just wait and see the changes, Da Xia is not so easy to perish." The stone house on the right ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ A woman's voice came out and ordered.

"Yes"

The soldier's palm commanded respectfully and led his life, and immediately got up and retreated.

After Bingzhangling left, the stone house on the left heard a voice again, saying, "As today, President Cang died in battle, it seems that it is time for Confucianism to reappear in the world."

"Don't hurry, wait a minute. Since the Confucianism, there have been fewer and fewer innate strongmen since the millennium. I always feel something is wrong. I will watch for a while, maybe I can see something." .

"Bingzhang Zun said very much, I have waited so long, it is not too short of this time, be careful." The stone house on the right, the woman's voice rang again, and said seriously.

"So good"

When the opinions were reached, the three of them no longer said much, the formation flashed, and the three stone houses gradually disappeared, and after a blink of an eye, they disappeared.

In Tiancang Academy, Master looked up at the direction of Longyuan and sighed deeply in his heart. The original intention of the establishment of Confucianism in the past is now completely wiped out, leaving him extremely disappointed.