Marquis of Grand Xia

??? Fate opened his eyes and lost his mind. After a while, the consciousness returned like a tide, and the pain that followed was the tearing of the soul. It made people feel faint as a relief.

"Support"

Jiang Wangji's eyes were heavy, and he turned his palms into the body and continued to penetrate the former body to reduce the pain for his old energy.

It's just that the pain from the depths of the soul is so easy to alleviate. Although Daokui did his best, the effect was minimal.

The trembling plain coat, which constantly overflowed with blood, showed the hardship of the support of the destiny, in order to persevere in the heart, bearing its weight, no complaint, no regret.

"Ning Chen, your foundation is not enough, you need to consume Shou Yuan to make up, you can be willing," the Master said with unprecedented seriousness.

"Leave it alone"

In difficult words, the words came into the ears of the two people, Dao Kui sighed deeply, too easy to play the guqin, the seven strings mingled together, and the Daomen array was opened again.

Yin and Yang double swords flew out, the law is forbidden, the destiny is all around, and the vitality is quickly stripped out. In the painful snorting, the black hair recoils, hunting and dancing wildly.

Three hundred years in the congenital, five hundred years of the three disasters, the fatalism is infinitely close to the three disasters, a life is far beyond the ordinary congenital, now stripped out by the king, five hundred years, the finger dissipated.

The Confucius raised his hand, and his aura was full of vitality. The five hundred years of the ill-fated fathom from heaven were transformed into a century-old foundation and reinfused into the body.

For five hundred years, for a hundred years, there has never been fairness in dealing with God. However, this is the only way today.

There are no traces of years, and aging overnight. Although the face of the destiny has changed slightly, the long hair has been frosted, the strands of black hair turn white, and the black and white are intertwined, which is extremely dazzling.

"Dao Kui, the rest will be yours"

The Confucius finally told me that the phantom was scattered, and after a while, it disappeared.

Jiang Wangji looked at the young man who was trembling in front of his eyes. His eyes flashed unbearably. They would be so burdened, and it would be too cruel to weigh on this person.

From today on, in this long driving day, the burden and pain that this child will bear will surpass all of them.

The two ceremonies opened, the ancient swords of Yin and Yang helped, the Daomen Qi array then helped the destiny to hit the final level of the two volumes, and the century-old foundation was added, and the breathlessness continued to converge.

Heaven is lacking, humanity is regretful, the perfect practice, away from the avenue, nine days above, the thunder rolls, the **** punishment reappears, and punishes the washing offenders.

Dao Kui uses the piano as a help, the seven strings open to the sky, too easy to sway the sound, cover the breath of destiny, and avoid the anger of the heavenly thunder.

At the same time that Zhiming tried his best to complete the double-volume, Xia Ziyi and others, who had been hindered by obstacles, finally came to the center of the big array.

The scrolling vortex of space is close to our eyes. At this moment, the formation is over the sky, the black feathers are drifting, the faith is converging, and an illusory figure appears. Dynamic.

The appearance of the demon **** came in front of the road and became the biggest obstacle for the pedestrians in the end.

"Heart may be desperate," Shen Sheng, the leader of Yongye, reminded.

"Oh, this is interesting"

The blue-and-white male walked out, and the white electricity left a trace of condensation, glanced at the two people next to him, and said, "Chaotic wind and dust, Jianghua, don't pretend to be dead."

"Blue and white, your mouth is really not forgiving"

Bringing Hua forward, waving your hand, Qingyue manifests, narrow and long blade, Yuehua dazzling.

The chaotic wind and dust also stepped forward, and the streamer and blood blade recast by the joint work of the world and the two craftsmen flew out, sinking the blood and pressing the mind.

The four poles and three arrogances stepped out at the same time, and the three famous forwards disappeared from the place instantly, forcing the demon.

The sharp knife that came out of the wind turned into a stream of light, and the dazzling moment was already a speedy confrontation of dozens of moves.

The red maple floats, the maple hides the knife, the knife is now killed, the demon **** raises his hand, the divine power is frantic, the red maple collapses, the knife light instantly turns, does not touch hard, and returns, and again pushes up.

Three knives, the same brisk edge, a knife is faster than a knife, three heavenly arrogance, the knife moves with the man, and the man moves with the knife.

"The younger generation has actually grown up to this point," the Golden Staff National Teacher's Eyes flashed, and sighed.

"They are about to surpass us"

The Lord of the Flower Palace took a step forward, the Hehuan Bell in his hand went straight into the nine days, and the sound of the bell reverberated in the large array, boundless illusion, falling from the sky.

The world is changing, the wind is helping, the three of them are faster by three points, a knife passes, and a knife comes afterwards.

"Magic Sword, Burying Heaven"

The demon **** kicked, the divine power came back, the turbulent waves that spread thousands of feet, pressed against the sharp edge of the blade, Xia Ziyi saw it, the magic sword was against the current, and the move was greeted.

Luo Fei followed closely, slender hands full of light, Yuehua shines, the heavenly books now prevail, protect the emperor.

The leader of the night night swept through the array at the same time, and the smoke cloud **** Ge Chi was agitated, and he moved in parallel, blocking the prestige of the demon god.

The three of them shot, Acacia helped, the bell ringing waves, resounded through the large array, with a bang, the aftermath oscillated, the three of them stepped back a few steps, barely resisting the demon's move.

The triumphant embarked, and the sabers raised their swords, and the war broke out.

"Law of Birth, a Legal Order"

At the same time, the Golden Staff Kingdom Master moves to help each other. The Golden Staff is glorious and prosperous.

Black feathers drifted away, the demon god's eyes crossed the coldness, and the power of faith around him exploded. Before converging, he turned into a protective barrier, blocking the power of double moves.

After the move, the blade is stunned again, killing all the light, as fast as the clouds and flowing water, the three arrogant lines of the knife are incessant, one by one, continuous rotation, the full-grain demon **** moves.

Lord Yongye, Luo Fei, Xia Ziyi blocked the move, defending the three arrogance, Xihuagong urged Hehuan to help, Triumphant Hou, Golden Staff National Counterattack, tacit defense and defense, no flaws.

The battle situation is now stalemate, the demon god's appearance is unmatched, the nine people join hands, and the water will not leak. Although there is a large array of suppression, it also stiffly blocks the demon god's terrifying power.

As time goes by, the setting sun will fall, and the time left for everyone will be less and less, and the attacks of nine people will become more and more fierce.

The last chance, no one dared to carelessly, no one dared to give up, failure, is the end of the Divine State, the end of the catastrophe.

Seeing the time is coming, the leader of the night night, Zhenyuan, is raised to the peak, and the defense is turned into an attack.

Chi Lei was stunned, Shen Ge Qing Tian, ​​a thousand square meters, the police blood thunder world, the strength of the true third disaster, ascended to the utmost.

Once the Three Disasters are complete, it will be the ultimate in the world. The Lord Yongye will turn his body into practice, urge the first artifact of Yongye, and God will open the world, gather the wrath of thunder. The sound is faint, fleeting, and in a very short moment, the first vision is complete.

The most extreme move fell, the great array, the world wailed, the blood thunder aurora, shining nine days.

Mo Shenyun hailed both Xia Ziyi and Luo Fei, and they urged them to gather together without the strength of Jiu Yang, and wanted to receive the power of the aurora.

At this moment, the three blades turned back into the sky, at a very fast speed, across the dazzling killing light, the demon god's eyes condensed, his left hand turned over, blocking the Divine Soldier's front.

The impediment of the moment, the power of faith is insufficient, the recruitment is weak, the aurora of blood thunder comes, there is a sudden shock, the sky is shocked, the waves are violent, and the violent running.

Aftermath swept through, Yong Ye's main mouth overflowed with red, several steps back and forth, Shen Ge waved out, and again made an urgent move.

After the slamming waves scattered, the demon was present, the whole body was extinct, and the wave of the hand shook the light, and the disillusioned body was more blurred by three points.

At dawn, the triumphant Hou stepped out, the sword moved, the mighty military power, cut off the illusion, glorious glory, echoed with the sound of a sword, shocked.

"Magic Sword, Burying Heaven"

The emperor, the devil, the unsolved difficulty, the magic atmosphere surging, the magic hero, a sword, and the sky is buried.

The two moves merged together, and at the moment of being on the scene, Luo Feiyun was on top of the true yuan, condensing the power of the book of heaven, the volume of the moon reappeared, the heaven and earth were cleared, and the space was frozen.

At a moment that is not easy to check, the on-the-fly approach passed through the body, and the Demon God body shocked, the black feathers stirred, and the moment of dissipation, the strong pressure returned the move.

The terrifying and terrifying power of the world, and the screaming and galloping, the three people who just made a move were out of breath, and the danger was ringing.

At the moment of crisis, the Golden Staff National Master, Xi Huagong, the master of Ningyuan, recruited to overcome the divine power.

The acacia shattered, the golden rod broke, and the two who were hard-wired by the power of the demon flew out of the blood, causing severe redness.

"Golden Staff"

Yong Ye taught the master a move, and took the two of them, his face worried.

"No harm, break through quickly"

The Golden Staff Master once again vomited a spit of blood, said weakly.

"Yep"

Knowing that there was not much time, Yongye, the leader of the night, condensed his eyes and stepped forward. The true elements gathered, the blessings of the gods, the blood thunder stirred, the majestic power, and continued to rise.

Xia Ziyi, Luo Fei's figure flashed, came behind the former, flipped to gather energy, penetrated into the former body, and added the power of blood thunder.

"Extreme Thunder, Heaven Sacrifice"

The blood thunder falls, the void collapses, the vortex of the space stirred by the rotation, and the sound collapses, and the great array of heaven and earth continuously collapses. The pillars of the three mythical beasts that penetrate the heavens and earth, and the glory quickly gloom.

Dazzling and guarding the heart, the dark night of the world is one hundred years, and the instructions of Yong Ye were originally desperate for a hundred years. Today, with the joint efforts of the powerful states of China and the four poles, they finally succeeded in successfully preventing the coming of the World Tribulation.

"Finally, it succeeded"

Looking at the tremendous formation that was gradually shattering, Lord Yongye, Xia Ziyi and other people flashed their emotions on their faces ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ sighed.

"Wrong, you have failed"

At this moment, a noble, yet indifferent voice sounded, the moment when the sun and the moon alternated, the blood moon was extremely strong, and the vortex of the space that should have broken suddenly manifested above nine days, and the next moment was terrifying and desperate. Depressed, the black feathers drifted across the sky, the world mourned, and a black figure slowly descended.

The black hair dances, the face is cold and handsome, and the eyes of the living beings are dazzling like stars, without a trace of color, holy and indifferent, letting all living beings feel a fear of deepening into the bone marrow.

Pluto, Pluto, transcends the existence of heaven and earth, the master of the seven celestial realms, creates the supreme **** of the five realms, and finally reaches the land of China.

The footsteps fell lightly, the heavens and the earth could not bear the extreme divine power, collapsed and collapsed, a series of huge cracks, traversing the Divine State, the fire spewing, the mountains and rivers shifting, the image of the last days, chaotic world.

"Human, let me down again"

Pluto spoke, cold and ruthless words, resounding throughout the land of China, the hearts of people are dirty, and finally make the gods angry, and then come to the world. .