Above the Heavenly Palace, Ling Xiao stood with his hands behind his back.

A pair of star eyes flickered deeply, and it also carried a bit of vicissitudes.

He clearly remembered that when he first saw the wind chimes, this girl looked like she had never seen the world, but she felt extremely kind to the smell on her body.

Now this year, although the relationship between the two cannot be called deep, it is definitely not called discord.

But why?

Lao Tzu is not a man of destiny, how can he deserve to have the established green plum?

For a while, Ling Xiao became more and more interested in Feng Chi's life experience.

The more fog there is, the stronger the wind is.

I just don't know, when the fog clears, there will be a few stinky fish and a few chopping boards left in the world.

"First refine this immortal decree, and by the way, it's time to harvest the remaining leeks."

In the end, Ling Xiao sat on the ground with the magic light surging around him, wrapping the ancient order.

Suddenly, Yuehua overflowed and seemed to be breaking free.

It's just that Ling Xiao's soul was originally at the fifth-grade emperor level, and Yue Xiao was only at the sixth-grade level.

Therefore, after struggling for a while, the soul light on the ancient decree gradually dimmed.

at the same time.

Western Xinjiang, Daxia.

Emperor Xia looked at the Emperor Yuan in front of him in horror. At this time, the emperor's robe on his body had already been shattered by the spirit light.

In the farther place, countless Great Yuan soldiers in armor stood quietly.

only! !

What is frightening is that the hundreds of thousands of soldiers stood there without making a sound.

Not even breathing seems to exist anymore.

"Emperor Yuan!!! You dare to destroy my Daxia, my Daxia Saint Ancestor will not let you go!!"

There was a hint of despair between Emperor Xia's eyebrows.

He really did not expect that this Emperor Yuan would have such ambitions to conquer the entire Western Frontier.

The day before yesterday, Da Zhou, no, now the Ling Dynasty should be called to self-destruction.

Ning Tiance led a million soldiers to abandon the dynasty and fled, going straight to the capital of the Great Qin Emperor, and defending a city.

However, Emperor Yuan did not stop at all, without making any adjustments at all, and led the army straight to Daxia.

and! !

The most frightening thing is that these Great Yuan soldiers, it seems... no matter how you kill them, you can't kill them?

Emperor Xia actually saw with his own eyes that the head of General Dayuan was beheaded, and he was still fighting to kill the enemy.

Demon! !

This is the real demon! !

Originally, Western Xinjiang had prejudice against Qin Wushuang, the Empress of Great Qin.

However, the latter became famous in the first battle. Although millions of troops were killed, no one saw it with their own eyes.

Therefore, no one in the world knows what kind of means Qin Wushuang used.

But this Emperor Yuan is different. He actually led this nearly one million evil army to conquer the world?

I'm sorry!

Yuan Huang, you are such a big dog! !

Are you not afraid that the Holy Religion will know and destroy your Manchu?

Now in Da Xia, only Emperor Xia is the only one of the powerful god emperors left, so under the prestige of Emperor Yuan's sixth-rank emperor, he is considered a hammer.

only! ! !

Emperor Xia originally thought that when the Xia Dynasty was in turmoil, he used his soul to send a letter, and the Holy Ancestor would definitely bring the power of heaven and earth, step on the colorful auspicious clouds, descend from the sky, and save him from the devil's claws.

But, after all, it is a luxury.

Not only the Holy Ancestor did not respond, but even the great national teacher Qiao Yunli could not be contacted.

Gan!

Holy Ancestor, what about unifying the Western Xinjiang and bringing me to immortality?

What, in the end, was I the only one who took care of it all?

"Great Xia Shengzu? Whoever comes today will not be able to save you."

In the eyes of Emperor Yuan, the dark evil light flashed away.

Immediately afterwards, I saw that his palm suddenly protruded, turned into a square ghost print, and fell fiercely towards the top of Xia Huang's head.

"Emperor Yuan!! If you want to kill me, you have to pay a price!!"

Emperor Xia roared angrily, and by this time, he knew that he was a stranger.

This dynasty, after stealing for 18 years, is finally going to... return it.

But now, the emperor of his dignified dynasty, even if he dies, he has the shocking power to die.

I saw that outside the body of Emperor Xia, there seemed to be a dazzling dragon shadow, which turned into a palm out of thin air, and crashed towards the ghost mark.

The space was completely distorted, turning into an endless wave that swept the entire imperial city.

Countless ancient buildings collapsed in an instant, and even the Daxia Palace collapsed into pieces at this time.

The suffocating Diwei turned into a whirlwind, overturning many surrounding Dayuan generals to the ground.

However, Emperor Xia was already at the end of the force, and his cultivation realm was weaker than the first rank of Emperor Yuan.

Beneath the ghost mark, the golden light shattered.

Broken together, and the body and soul of Emperor Xia.

Just when he was about to die, there was a bit of bitterness on his face.

There is no imperial order, so... is it destined to be miserable?

If this Emperor Yuan were to cut the summer later, the magic formation of the holy ancestors would have been successful.

At that time, a mere Yuan emperor, can't he just wave his hand to kill?

But in the end, with full of unwillingness and longing for the Holy Ancestor, Emperor Xia... died!

"Emperor, next..."

There is the Great Yuan God Emperor standing beside Yuan Huang, with a strong fear in his eyes.

In just a few days, the Master of Great Yuan in front of him seemed to have a great change in temperament.

Originally, Emperor Yuan, coercive and unparalleled in power, but... not evil.

But now, feeling the emperor qi emanating from the latter, for some reason, there is no awe in the hearts of everyone,

Only... fear.

"Kill all, go to war, Daqi."

Yuan Huang only said indifferently, turned and walked towards the depths of the summer palace.

Northern Xinjiang, nine-tailed fox clan.

Bai Zhixi stared blankly at the figure sitting under the abyss in front of her, with a touch of fear on her little face.

"Miss...you mean..."

"Zhixi, can I trust you?"

Bai Zhirou sighed lightly, and a trace of sadness flashed on her pretty face.

"Big sister! What are you talking about! Of course you can believe me. Although you were trapped in this abyss when I was born, Big Sister's loyalty to feelings has always been what Zhixi yearned for."

Bai Zhixi's eyes flickered, and for some reason, a figure in black seemed to appear in her mind at this time, like a god and a demon coming into the world, blocking the sword light from the sky for her.

If you think about it, it's probably the case.

If it wasn't for Ling Xiao's appearance that day, it would have been too shocking, I'm afraid this Ninth Princess would not have been able to fall into the Divine Soul Engraving so quickly and couldn't extricate herself.

In the same way, in Han Qingqiu's divine soul, Ling Xiao was also inscribed with divine thoughts.

But, after all, she has no feelings, or she doesn't understand feelings, and she has never experienced life and death.

So, next, she will probably... passively encounter some setbacks, so that she can completely fall in love.

"loyalty?"

Bai Zhirou shook her head and smiled bitterly, with tears in her eyes.

"Zhixi, I have something I need your help with."

"Sister, you said, as long as I can do it, I will definitely help you do it."

Bai Zhixi nodded her little head and patted her little chest, vowing to be authentic.

"This matter is related to the fate of my nine-tailed clan, you must not let the third person know, if... I mean, if someone really follows you, you must escape as much as possible, stay in the lower realm, don't come back, there ...is relatively safe."

Bai Zhirou took a deep breath, and a dignified expression finally appeared on her pretty face.

The person who had been there before had already shown impatience.

If she is stubborn again, I am afraid that there will be new sins to bear.

However, the tower of the gods will never fall into the hands of the holy religion, otherwise this world will be slaughtered.

Even if the real Lord returns, he will be powerless to return to heaven.

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