Ming Zi waved his hand, shaking off the swept palm strength, turned around and looked at the woman in red in the distance, with a playful smile on his face.
The reappearing ghost girl, the red cloth on her head has disappeared, her long hair is dancing, and a pair of cold and ruthless Rakshasa ghost eyes are full of murderous intent.
Guihuang Jue slashed down with the power of shaking the sky, and Mingzi took the move, and was immediately shocked back three steps, and the blood in his body kept surging.
The human nature disappeared and the ghost girl of the underworld who returned to the nature of the Rakshasa has improved her cultivation again and entered the third innate robbery. However, facing the fourth robbery, she has not lost the slightest. .
Before the Eternal Night God Sect, the Underworld Shuangjiao showed their formidable strength, fighting with their own lives, waves of terror swept away wave after wave, and the great formation of the guardian sect of Eternal Night trembled violently, unbearable.
"Ghost Judgment, Broken Soul"
The ghost girl's whole body was full of ghost energy, and her bright red lips made her beautiful face even more demonic. A pair of slender hands fell, and in front of the divine religion, the earth cracked thousands of feet, and rocks were flying.
"Ming Yan Burning the Sky" Ming Zi turned his palms, the dark flames surging, and the magic of the ghosts and gods was hard to regret. In an instant, the shock exploded, the dim aura diffused, and the eternal night formation shattered.
Zong Qianqiu's expression was slightly condensed, and when he flipped his hand, four dark blue talismans flew out and turned into light curtains to protect the gods at the rear again.
The battle of the two prides is unprecedentedly tragic. Both sides have the source body protection. The wounds they swallow will recover quickly.
One is unintentionally crazy, and the other is an incarnation of Rakshasa.
Just when the two were fighting, in the underworld, the purple-gold divine sword and the blood-colored demon sword kept shaking, pulled by the power of the fire and Rakshasa.
Before the Divine Religion, blood splashed and the tragic battle became white-hot. The two of them were dyed red, and the ghost source rose up and quickly returned to normal.
With a head-to-head move again, Ming Zi's interest in his heart disappeared, he shook his head boredly, moved his feet, and exited Zhan Huan.
The ghost girl flashed out and quickly chased in the direction Mingzi left. Long Qianqiu looked at the world of the gods that had suffered from this unwarranted disaster, and his brows were slightly wrinkled, but he did not want to provoke these two people now. Before the fall of the underworld, it was the most feared place in the world. person, once there is
One or two people sporadically broke through the innate, and eventually they all stepped into the three disasters and became the masters of the underworld.
Although the underworld is in decline now, the Mingzi and ghost girls of this generation are even more prosperous in the past. They both broke through the innate realm, and the realm progressed rapidly, which is shocking. There is no need to provoke them until the last moment.
Judging from the current situation, it is inevitable that the Pluto or Ghost King will appear in the world. Although it will be more troublesome to deal with in the future, the stronger the two, the better for the plan of the gods.
Siji Holy Land, after seeing the information sent by Zong Qianqiu, the owner of the Siji Realm narrowed his eyes and said, "Xuanzhi"
"My subordinates are here." Xuanzhi knelt down and said respectfully.
"I'll leave this matter to you. In addition, please come over and talk about it," the four-pole realm master said slowly.
"Yes" Xuanzhi took the order, got up and retreated.
In the Great Summer Palace, Kong Yu asked to see him. After being announced, he quickly stepped forward and knelt down, "See Your Majesty."
"Master Taili, what's the matter?" Xia Ziyi asked.
"Reporting to Your Majesty, there is news from the spies that the ghost girl and Mingzi appeared before the Eternal Night Sect," Kong Yu said respectfully.
Xia Ziyi got up immediately, a dignified look flashed in her eyes. Before leaving, her friend asked him to continue looking for the ghost girl's trace. Moreover, Mingzi is a big disaster, and he must also pay close attention to it.
"Let your subordinates be energized these days, and if they discover the whereabouts of the two, they will report back immediately," Xia Ziyi said sternly.
"Yes" Kong Yu respectfully accepted the order.
In the second hall of the eternal night, Qianqiu waited quietly for several days, and finally when the person to wait, Xuanzhi came over and expressed his gratitude to the Holy Land of the Four Extremes.
The two of them had been together for half an hour. When they were leaving, Xuanzhi said seriously, "The Lord of the Palace, the Lord of My Realm sincerely invites the Lord of the Palace to visit the Holy Land as a guest."
Zong Qianqiu thought for a while, nodded in response, and said, "Respond to the Lord of Noble Realm for me, and said that Zong Qianqiu will definitely go as promised."
Xuanzhi received a reply, clasped his fists in a salute, and turned to leave.
"Palace Master, there may be a fraud here," Can Feng reminded with a worried expression on his face.
"No problem"
Zong Qianqiu shook his head and said, "The King of Calamity died in battle, and all the troops of the Four Pole Realm were temporarily unable to be transferred.
After half a day, Zong Qianqiu left the temple and rushed towards the Valley of Ascension.
Holy Land, in the teleportation formation, Zongqiu appeared, and the master of the four extremes was waiting in person in front of the formation. The Eternal Night Divine Sect and the helms of the four extremes met. The two people who were thinking about each other, their smiles were full of embarrassment. understand the meaning.
"Palace Master, welcome to the Holy Land as a guest," said the four-pole realm master.
"The realm master is polite." Zong Qianqiu's mouth curved slightly and smiled.
The door of the temple opened, and the two walked in together. Then, the door closed, and there were only two people left in the entire hall.
"I heard that the chess master of the hall is very powerful, I wonder if you are interested in playing a game," the master of the four poles calmly said.
"A thousand years of honor"
Zong Qianqiu smiled lightly, and immediately waved his right hand. Between heaven and earth, the space rippled, and a looming chessboard appeared. The criss-crossing chess lines divided the space into countless small squares.
"Boundary Lord, please," Zong Qianqiu said.
"The visitor is a guest, and naturally the hall master will go first," the master of the four poles said politely.
Long Qianqiu no longer shied away, the white light on his hand shone, and the word fell, flying to the upper right corner of the chessboard.
"The hall master is very polite." Seeing the position of the former, the four-pole realm master said, and immediately fell with the sunspot.
The two sides moved quickly, one piece after another, and there was almost no time to think. Every time a piece was dropped, the chessboard in the void swayed violently. It seemed that it could not bear the power of the pieces and would collapse at any time.
"Palace Master, the enemy of Martial Monarch, Divine Sect seems to intend to swallow it." The four-pole realm master dropped a son and said calmly.
"It's not swallowing, it's just not enough." Zong Qianqiu's hand flew out of the white child, and immediately replied.
"Jun Wu died in battle, and the King of Disasters in my realm also suffered misfortune. If you and I don't join hands and let the Daxia Dynasty get a chance to breathe, the next person to die may be you and me." Son, said lightly.
"Is there any way for the realm master?" Zong Qianqiu heard the meaning of the former's words and said slowly.
"In the Siji Realm, no matter how powerful a dynasty is, it can't exist for more than a thousand years, and the dynasties in the world should not exist for such a long time." "The realm master said very much, but the waters of Shenzhou were deep. Thousands of years ago, the forces of all parties continued to conquer, and the people's hearts were eager for peace. The Great Xia came into being, taking the opportunity to capture most of the world's luck, and the former master founded Confucianism to help, will cause
The current situation" avoided his edge and made a move on the sidewalk, and responded. The four-pole realm master glanced at the black and white pieces on the chessboard, and one piece fell to Tianyuan, saying, "Since Daxia was born in response to the will of the people, Then start with the hearts of the people. The people are the most foolish people in the world. If you stir up a little bit, you will lose your position.
In terms of aspects, the Eternal Night Sect should be better than anyone else.”
"With the help of Confucianism, it's not that simple," Zong Qianqiu, who fell to the right of Tian Yuan, responded.
"What if the Confucian sect did not exist?" The four-pole realm master turned his chess and said.
Zong Qianqiu took a meal in his hand and thought for a moment before he dropped the last child.
"The words of the realm master are exactly what I want"
One son fell, the game was over, the chessboard was dissatisfied with the black and white sons, but it was a dead end. The two looked at each other with a faint smile, which was self-evident.
"I hope this time joining forces will be the beginning of the official cooperation between the Four Pole Realm and the Divine Religion," said the master of the Four Pole Realm with sincerity.
"Qianqiu thinks so too" Zong Qianqiu replied with a very serious expression.
After the agreement was made, Zong Qianqiu left, the four-pole realm master looked at the chessboard in the void, stared at it for a long time, then waved his hand to disperse the chess game, and the stars disappeared in a blink of an eye. In Yunming City, the wedding of the emperor of the Hulei Dynasty was celebrated together. The envoys from the Lihuo Dynasty passed through the long street. In a beautiful and unparalleled carriage, Li Youwei was sitting in a wedding dress, the bright red color against the background Beautiful face, even more
tender and beautiful. The pedestrians on both sides automatically separated, making way for a road. Among the pedestrians, a plain white figure appeared. He looked at the woman on the carriage, his eyes narrowed. This woman really made him look at him with admiration. For the future of the dynasty, he sacrificed himself like this. not one
Ordinary people can do it.
On the carriage, Li Youwei looked calm, and could not see any reluctance, but the charming and charming smile of the past could no longer be seen on that beautiful face.
The silhouettes passed by, without any intersection of sight, the carriage pulled the most beautiful woman from the Lihuo Dynasty and slowly walked away.
At the same time, in the Confucian Sect Longyuan, not far from the Great Xia Imperial City, powerful figures descended one after another, standing above the void, with a powerful aura that was unusually heavy, making people breathless.
Xuantian is the leader, Xingyun, Yuyangtian, Canfeng, Huazhuang are accompanying, one innate five tribulations, two congenital three tribulations, and two Shenwu guards comparable to the congenital third tribulations, the strong lineup is shocking .
The Siji Realm and the Eternal Night Divine Sect have joined forces to completely destroy the Daxia Confucian Sect, so that this thousand-year-old dynasty will be severely damaged again.
In the Great Xia Imperial City, in the Hall of Heavenly Mandate, Xia Ziyi's expression changed, and when he moved his feet, he turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the Confucian Gate Dragon Garden.
"The Emperor of Great Xia, today, you can't go anywhere." Two figures appeared, with blue robes and purple light furs hunting in the wind. They were the peaks of the two great magic techniques of the Four Pole Realm and the Eternal Night Divine Sect. .
"Four commanders, go to Longyuan to support quickly," Xia Ziyi said with a sinking expression.
In the imperial city, four people appeared, without hesitation, their figures flashed and swept away in the direction of the Confucian Sect Longyuan. In the depths of the Dragon Garden, in a barren garden, the formation was turbulent, and three stone houses loomed and reappeared.