Marquis of Grand Xia

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After that, powerful and unmatched coercion emerged, from the most holy to the most holy, to the most demon to evil, as if the origin of the entire heaven and earth, overlooking the world, is unattainable.

Darkness converged, and a huge black shadow appeared. It was not like human beings, but it was not any monster. The ancient existence was noble and noble.

"king"

Under the dark shadows, all the figures kneel down, equally powerful and frightening, and each one has gone beyond the three human disasters. However, even with such a powerful existence, in front of this noble breath, it is still full of respect, not at all Dare to pass.

The tall figure, like a god, just stands there, and there are heavy pressures beyond the reach of anyone, beyond words.

At the same time, the blood of the moon is becoming more and more obvious in the land of China, and the Great Xia Imperial City, Zhiming Hou Mansion, and Meng Xuanji come from the four poles and come to ask why.

Nowadays, the land of China and the four poles are bound together, and the state of China is changing. The four poles must also be implicated.

"There is a terrible strongman behind the Yongye God Church" Ning Chen simply explained the matter and said.

"How strong?" Meng Xuanji said condensedly.

"do not know"

Ning Chen shook his head and said, "I felt it once at close range, but the existence of this level has already come out of my cognition, and it is difficult for me to make it clear. The only feeling is that even the ancient sage of the Three Disasters In front of him, he will definitely lose "

Meng Xuanji's expression changed, the ancient sage has been absolutely invincible in the world, and it is difficult to appear for thousands of years. She is really unimaginable. What kind of monster is the existence of the ancient sage.

Once this kind of existence comes, it is simply not the enemy of human power.

"Daxia, Beimeng and Manchao have teamed up to fight the Yonge God Church in the shortest time, but the most difficult thing is that no one knows how to stop it."

Ning Chen expressed his worries and formed an alliance to lay down the gods. There was no way out of it, but it was the only thing he can do now.

No one knows when that terrible existence is coming, or what conditions are needed.

Today, there are two people who are most likely to know, one is Ben Jiang, who is in the mouth of the three martial arts champions, and the other is the Yongye leader who does not know where to pretend to be dead.

"What are your plans?" Meng Xuanji asked seriously.

"Ah"

Ning Chen smiled bitterly, he could have any plans, he is not omnipotent, now he does not know anything, he can only take one step, one step.

Seeing the bitter smile on the former face, Meng Xuanji was also startled, and immediately sighed gently in her heart, she was also asking subconsciously.

I have known each other for so long. In her impression, there seems to be nothing in the world that can hardly catch the people in front of you. Now I want to come. The man in front of me, even if he is smart, is still a person. After all, he will be hurt, tired, and sometimes helpless.

A person who is too strong always subconsciously makes people dependent, and makes everyone ignore it. It turned out that he was also tired and did not know how to go.

This is the first time Ning Chen has seen her, but it is also the first time she has truly realized that the person in front of her is just an ordinary person like her, not a monster that is generally tireless and has endless calculations.

"Next, I will try my best to weaken the three disasters of Yongye God Church as soon as possible. Then, I will force the leader Yong Ye to show up. The rest of the way, how to go, must depend on Benjiang or the leader Yong Ye. action"

Ning Chen said his plan. Although the way ahead is difficult, he always has to find a way to go. The Yongye God Church is the root cause of the disaster. Since he does n’t know how to stop it, he will simply knock down the God Church and talk about it.

Tighten, the tail of the fox will always be exposed.

"If there is anything I can do, just speak," Meng Xuanji said his attitude seriously.

"En" Ning Chen nodded and responded softly.

Time passed day by day, the western line of Daxia, a batch of batches of reinforcements from the northern Mongolian court and the barbarian dynasty came continuously, and the most powerful three dynasties in China joined forces, even if they were even in charge of dozens of dynasties in the west The Yongye God's Church also dealt with quite reluctantly, retreating again and again.

Mojun and Benjiang shot, and two powerful three disaster victims emerged. The battle situation suddenly changed. The coalition forces of the three dynasties were blocked and it was difficult to advance.

Triumphant Hou reluctantly dragged down the Benjiang River, but none of the three dynasties' congenitals could stop the pace of the demon king.

The Demon King who stepped into the Three Disasters showed a terrible combat power, and was almost close to the former Wu Jun, which shocked the world.

After receiving the battle report, Ning Chen was silent for a long time, and Zizi was very strong. He knew better than anyone. Before he stepped into the Three Disasters, he was able to fight against the Three Disasters. Seats.

"Senior, leave," Ning Chen said.

Sword Bodhi, who had recovered from his injury, walked out and followed the former towards the west.

Yong Ye God, a letter from the Daxia camp was sent in, and after looking at Ben Jiang, his brows were frowned.

The content of the letter was very simple, the hostage exchange, and the exchange of Xia Ziyi.

Ben Jiang thought for a moment, without much hesitation, and responded directly.

Compared with this foreign demon king, he is more trusted to be alienated. In addition, this is an opportunity. If it is used well, it can re-create Daxia's peak combat power.

Except for the Lord, everyone can be suppressed.

Daxia Black Water Army Camp, Triumphant Hou handed Ben Jiang's reply to the young man in front, calmly said, "Should be down"

Ning Chen received the letter, read it carefully, and immediately shook his hand, shattering the paper.

"Senior Triumphant Hou, the road ahead may be more difficult to go," Ning Chen looked at the West and said softly.

"You can go forward with confidence, and Zhongyong and others will help you move forward."

Triumphant Hou solemnly promised that the younger junior in front of him is already overtaking him. In just a few years, the latter has grown into the most indispensable pillar of Daxia. Now, it is time for the inheritance to come.

Not far away, Jian Bodhi looked at the two great Xia Wuhous in the tent, silent in his mind, although human nature was selfish, but there were always some pure people who tried to stick to their beliefs and never wavered. , Clearly displayed in this account.

Inheritance, after all, is the greatest heritage.

A cold night, a cold wind, a bright moon hanging high, the layout of the tent, carefully discussing the details of each step, at this critical moment, every step can not be wrong.

At dawn, Ning Chen glanced at the Daxia Army God in front of him for the life of Da Xia, and said, "Senior Triumphant Hou, your tribulation can no longer be suppressed, otherwise it will not be passed by when it comes. Possible "

"Don't worry, I know it myself"

Triumphant Hou responded, unwilling to say more on this topic, looking at the lighted sky and saying, "Come on, it's time to make an appointment"

The army gathered, and the drums were arrayed, and the soldiers of the Black Water Army were dressed up. With the order of the Great Xia Army God, they went west.

Thirty miles away, the Yong Ye Army was also waiting in line. At the forefront, the two figures stood still, and the whole body was as deep as the abyss, which was particularly eye-catching.

Wu Guan Zhi Ben Jiang, and Yong Ye Mo Jun.

There is no magic sword in the hands of the devil, and Qihai is also sealed. However, standing there is still terrifying.

In front of the Black Water Army, Triumphant Hou walked with Qu Li, the gorgeous armor gleamed in the morning sun, dazzling people's minds.

Ben Jiang saw the familiar shadow in front of her, and a touch of gentleness flashed in her indifferent eyes, pushing the sealed demon king of Qihai to walk forward.

One by one, fair and just!

Both sides are very vigilant, knowing that the transaction is likely to have variables, and carefully observe the people around the ground at any time.

Ben Jiang swept around and didn't see the Zhiminghou, sneered in his heart. The Zhiming must have come. If he wants to shoot suddenly, he must have this skill.

I hope they are satisfied with the gift he sent.

The two walked past each other, just as Xia Ziyi walked in front of the triumphant marquis, the magical atmosphere around him exploded, bursting through the seal in an instant, holding the hand, the magic sword flew out of the army, and the sword broke into the air.

Triumphant Hou was shocked, Yao Shi's sword came out, and he waved his sword to block the sword.

At the same time, Benjiang swept to Qu before leaving, turning his palm to condense the air, and quickly shocked the seal in the latter's sea of ​​qi.

At this moment, a simple figure came, Bodhi appeared, Shara pulled out the sheath and cut towards Benjiang.

"Is this your hole card? Ronglou, your old opponent, or should you deal with it" Ben Jiang snorted coldly, turned his hand, and regretted the ancient sword.

"It's just that" red blood shadow flashed, blood cells surging, trapped in the bodhi.

"Qu Li, solved the triumphant Hou together" Ben Jiang released his hand, looked at the woman next to him, and said.

Qu nodded, nothing, and flew past the scene, instantly locked in a triumphant life.

The three strong men of the world, who were trapped by the great Xia Junshen, were triumphant and dangerous.

"Military Victory"

When the crisis came, the triumphant Hou's sword was raised in the hands of the world, and the mighty atmosphere was surging. The military was unmatched and shocked the world.

The Demon King stepped forward, above the Demon Sword, the devil atmosphere swirled around, a sword reincarnation, trembling for nine days.

With a bang, Mad Sand flew, triumphantly stepped back, and the corners of his mouth were red.

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Ben Jiang ridiculed that the consciousness swept the surroundings, and there was still no known life figure. At the same time, the offensive was more aggressive.

There was no response, no movement, Ben Jiang's eyes were cold, and the whole body's black breath was surging out. If you forcefully get started, you will completely end the triumphant life.

Xiongxionghaoyuan is constantly spreading. Suddenly, Quli turned away from the palm of his hand and slammed into the mouth of Benjiang.

It was too late to respond, so suddenly, in the mouth of Benjiang, blood spurted out, and eyes were full of unbelievable, how is it possible.

"Go to hell"

Lock the soul with one hand, the snow storms, the gorgeous battle armor, the appearance changes, the atmosphere covered by the chaotic volume is also exploded, and the palm strength is urged again, adding three points.

"It's you!"

Seeing the people returning to their original appearances, Ben Jiang's face immediately became unbearable, with endless hatred.