Marquis of Grand Xia

In the ancient place of worshiping the moon, the flames were fierce, and the two families of the Moon Demon and the Moon were fighting in full battle. Their blood was red and the corpses ran wild.

In the center of the war, the worship of Venerable Moon and the peak of the Moon Weaver Girl are opposites.

"Worship the name of the moon, to this day, Sansheng reincarnation sword!"

Stepping on the ground step by step, the landslide stone cracked, the Moon Weaver Girl made the sword empty, nine days changed, and the three-life reincarnation sword appeared in the world.

The march beyond the boundary, the storm changed, the thunder came, the three illusory figures manifested, the sword dancing under the moon, the mystery is infinite, like the **** of the sword came into the world, and the heaven was given the martial arts.

Seeing the moon worshiper, the **** condensed his breath, his hands flicked, Hao Yuan galloped, Jiwu Yingyue, Wan Chongguanghua gathered endlessly.

The reincarnation of the world, the appearance of three lives, the sword of the world breaking down, the three swords dancing together, and the night sky is three minutes.

"drink"

Jianguang is approaching, Bai Yue drunk, stepped up in the air, without shining, Hao palm shook the sword prestige.

The power of the Sacred Demon collided again, stalemate for a moment, and engulfed sharply. After the moment, two great forces burst into burst, and a terrifying shock wave swept across the world and shocked the battle.

"Tick"

The vermilion dripped and fell from the sky. The two of them stared at each other, their arms were dyed red and brilliant, and they fought together to divide the autumn colors equally.

The ancient enemies are not allowed to be half-hearted, and the murderous opportunities in the eyes of the worshiper of the moon are getting more and more prosperous.

Looking back at the Moon Devil Weaver, the red umbrella in her hand avoids the moon, she is indifferent to the country, indifferent and calm, the magic energy is not present, and the holiness is unparalleled.

The sacred demon confrontation, the identity is difficult to distinguish, only the ever-increasing pressure, as the battle progresses, becomes more and more amazing.

"Take out your full strength, otherwise, you all have no return today!"

The Venerable Moon worshipped coldly, his right palm shook, and on the image of the Moon God behind him, the brilliance was more prosperous, gathered around him, and added some coercion.

"as you wish!"

Moon Weaver girl responded indifferently, let go of her left hand, and the red paper umbrella fluttered with the wind and flew out of the battle.

The seal was away from the body, the moon shone, and instantly, a breath of horror and anomaly broke out on the moon-weaver, first of all holy as a god. After a while, the magical sky soared and cold.

The magic is present, the world is sinking, the moon-weaving girl has long hair dancing, her body is full of magical energy, and the imprint of the eyebrow-shaped moon exudes a palpitation, which I have never seen.

Overriding the peak, most of the body stepped into the fourth realm, only the last perception, you can step into the fairy, beyond the ordinary.

Seeing it at the moon, the expression dimmed down, a light drink, divine light at night, a stream of light flew up on the altar moon **** statue, the moon **** battle armor appeared in the world, twenty-six pieces of the **** armor possessed, adding more endless power .

The double-high card came out first, and there was no confrontation. The immense air pressure struck violently, and each piece of void fell under extreme pressure, which was difficult to repair.

"kill!"

The combination of the demon and the murderous eyes, the figure of the Moon Weaver disappeared instantly, reappeared, the sword light dazzled, the battle opened instantly.

"Flying Waterfall"

The voice of battle fell, majestic, and the worshiper of the Moon worshipped his hands to condense the divine light.

There was a loud noise, the divine power shook the blade, and Yue Zhinv felt a great force from the sword, and her figure flew out of the air.

"Is this the power of the Moon Goddess clothing?"

The Moon Weaver girl fixed her shape, staring at the Moon God's armor on the woman in front of her, condensing her voice.

Venerable Moon worshiper said nothing, stepped on his feet, the figure swept again, and his hand shook his head, patting the forward.

Moon Weaver girl gazes at her eyes, avoids the palm strength, and immediately raises her hand to gather yuan, and then she counterattacks.

Suddenly, palm power was added to the Shenyi, but Yue Hua was lingering, and the palm power was dispersed.

"Extremely naive!"

Venerable Moon Sneers sneered, and Zhang Yuan shot it.

"Uh"

With a grunt, the figure of the Moon Weaver flew out again, and the vermilion overflowed and dyed the red shirt.

As the situation changed, the lunar goddess appeared to be capable of doing nothing.

"Pay for the lives of my people!"

The Lord Moon worshiper snorted, the figure galloped past, the gods clothes flowed, they struck for life, and they were astonishingly powerful.

On the move, the look of the Moonweaver calmed down instead, with the water moonlight in the hands upside down, the magic energy surging, the dark silver brilliance rushing into the moon, the phase of the moon demon manifested, the opposition between the holy and the demon, the extreme collision.

With a bang, Hong Tao galloped, aftermath continually pounded, and the figure of Bai Yue flew out, a spit of blood vomited, and his face was dark.

"Moon Devil!"

Venerable Moon looked at the unreal magic behind the woman in front of him, and said with a deep voice.

"What is God, what is demon!"

The demon came back together, the Moon Weaver girl stepped forward step by step, her hair flying, her murderous and biting, her expression indifferent, "The difference between the **** and the devil, but the ignorant people speculate on their own without permission. Demon? "

"Arrogance!"

The moon worshiper's expression was cold, his hands were turned, Shen Shen Hao Yuan was urged, and the endless divine power continued to flow from the god's clothing, the moonlight fell, and the gods shined on the earth.

"The beginning of one, the end of nine, the reincarnation of the heavenly sword, the ninth will set one"

Moon-weaving female horizontal sword, crossed by the fingertips, suddenly, the dark silver magic element rolled out, a heavy sword light manifested, and immediately became one.

The sword of the nine-born reincarnation, the number of extremely nine, the sword's prestige rises sharply, ten times and one hundred times instantaneously, the magic power is ancient and modern.

The pinnacle of life, the endless blood, the two descendants of the gods and demon show the most terrifying level of power, beyond the limit of the sky, majestic and unmatched, and approaching the fourth realm of legend.

The bipolar echo collided, the two extreme forces swallowed each other, and the thousands of miles of voids were turned into black holes, the brilliance did not appear, and the world died.

In the aftermath, the two figures fell slowly, the breath hit, bringing out a dazzling blood flower.

"Moonweaver, the purpose of Liwei in the Magic Palace has been achieved, it's time to retreat! Also"

In the voice, above the void, a figure of a purple robe came out, looking at the distant sky, and said lightly, "Lord, come on!"

"Sure enough, I can't hide the eyes of my old friend!"

Yunjuanfengshu, a familiar voice came out, and at the next moment, a figure of Junlang dressed in silver-grey clod descended from the sky, looking at the two people in front of him and smiling, "Shenji, worship the moon, it is polite!"

"Landlord Xiaoyue, you!"

There are no doubts about things with a clear stand. The worshiper of the moon worshiper's face was dull, and his anger was hard to suppress.

"Landlord, should we give me an explanation?"

The **** machine looked at the man standing in front of the opposite, calmly said.

"The price from the Magic Palace is really difficult for the landlord to refuse. In business talk, my friend said, isn't it?" The landlord Xiaoyue smiled.

The **** machine squinted slightly, and said, "Let the landlord not hesitate to be the enemy of the world. It seems that the magic palace really promises a great return. However, the landlord can think about it. The best price. Worthless! "

"I will remember my friend's reminder. Since my friend is here, what should I do today?" The landlord Xiaoyue laughed.

Shenji glanced down at the battle below and said lightly, "Yes!"

"Shenji" Bai Yue looked anxious and said.

The Divine Machine raised his hand to stop him from talking, and looked at the two people in front of him, saying, "Go back and tell you that the holy secretary, it is not 30,000 years ago. If the Devil's Palace still walks alone, we will accompany you!"

"If you do, the landlord will bring you for you!"

After finishing the talk, the landlord Xiaoyue Zhou Shengguanghuasheng, took the women around, disappeared between heaven and earth.

On the earth, a strong man of the Moon Demon clan also radiated a dazzling brilliance, and then left together.

"God machine, you"

Anxious fire attacked the heart, and the body of the worshipper broke out, his body staggered, and a spit of blood spewed out.

"I have something to say later, heal first!"

The divine machine supported the former, and the figure flashed over and flew towards the altar below.

On the altar of the moon god, the moon worshipper sat cross-legged and closed his eyes to adjust the breath. In front of him, the lunar statue was shining continuously, helping him to heal.

Half an hour later, Venerable Moon opened his eyes, looked at the man standing still in front of him, and said, "God machine, please give me an explanation!"

The magic machine turned around, looked at the woman in front of her, and sighed, "Worship the moon, I know that you and the Moon Devil have a lot of grievances, but today, it is an indisputable fact that the Devil's Palace is getting bigger. It is absolutely impossible for the Baiyue family to cope with it. It is the most important thing to preserve the strength as much as possible before the decisive battle. "

Unwillingness flashed on the face of the Moon worshiper, but he also knew that the former said it was true. Even if they battled with the Moon Demon clan in the end, at most they could only lose both sides. This is not for the most powerful magic palace. bone.

In the Magic Palace, 30,000 years ago, people saw its horror. After 30,000 years of recuperation, even if it recovered only one-tenth of its original strength, it was enough to sweep the world's religions.

...

Tianlan Starfield, Tianyue Holy City, the whole city was dispatched, chasing people who stolen the holy relics, the people in the city were shocked and looked at the sky one after another.

In the void, Su Yi walked out, looking at her old friend who was chased in front of her, and her face showed the color of gloating, but she didn't mean any help at all.

He knows the virtue of his friend better than anyone else. The ability to provoke trouble is first-rate, and the ability to escape is unparalleled in the world. Even he is ashamed.

At first, this guy was still out of the congenital realm and turned out of the Zhao family. So many of the Zhao family's third-strength strongmen failed to catch this kid. They didn't expect to see him for a hundred years.

"This voice?"

Feel the familiar sound from my ears ~ www.readwn.com ~ The falling star looks startled, and then immediately looks to his left. After seeing the person coming, he will be surprised, and he will change direction immediately without saying anything. Escaped.

In the rear, a crowd of gods from the Holy City of Tianyue will see it, and their eyes will be condensed, the strong!

There is no room for saints to lose. The three Tianyue Gods hurriedly passed the figure, blocking them in advance one step ahead, blocking the way forward.

Luo Xingchen stepped in, and looked at the plain clothes men behind the three Gods of Heaven, and said, "Fate, hurry and help!"

The words fell flat, and in the rear, four more Tianyue Gods will be swept over, looking at the young man not far away, his face exposed.

"Everyone, you go on, just pass by!"

Ning Chen said with a smile, and immediately backed away some distance, leaving space for both parties.

"Fate, your uncle!"

When Luo Xingchen heard the words, he was stunned for a while. After a moment, he recovered and scolded angrily.