Chapter 1218: Wang Jian

In the holy place of the moon, the human race emperor appeared, and the dresses of the princes on earth were nondescript.
In front of the altar, Ning Chen looked at the person coming, with a few words of greeting, a helpless smile on his face.
"Boy, the old man of the of the realm said you are the hope of the human race, and the old Tao came to look at it deliberately, but now, it seems that you have nothing special except for the ill-made fate." Xiang Shi looked up and down Focusing on the young man in front of him, he spoke bluntly.
"The junior has only one side with the of the realm. I don't know why the senior has such an evaluation. Perhaps it is just a joke. The senior does not need to take it seriously." Ning Chen calmly said.
"Ah."
The relative smiled faintly and said, "That old guy can never make a joke. He said that you are the hope of the human race, and you must be, you don't have to be humble."
Ning Chen smiled, did not say more on this topic, the hope of the human race was never him, nor did he have the qualification to determine the fate of others.
"The original magic world, have you been?" Xiang Shi asked.
"Been there."
Ning Chen nodded and said faithfully, "The hundreds of people contend and open their eyes."
"What do you think, if the Terran is at war with the original Demon Realm, how likely will it be?" Xiang Shi asked directly.
"Less than 10%." Ning Chen bluntly said.
Aside, on the wheelchair, the peacock willow frown lightly, only 10% chance?
"Little girl, do you think?" Xiang Shi looked at the woman in the wheelchair and asked.
"I previously estimated that the human race should have about 30% of the chance, but Ji Minghou personally went to the original Devil Realm, and knows the situation there best. Perhaps, I am too optimistic." Peacock responded.
"Optimism is not a bad thing."
Xiang Shi laughed, "The most terrible thing about the original magic realm is not the number of emperors, but the overall strength. As long as this situation cannot be changed, the human race will always be in a weak position, so the growth of your generation is the key. Important thing. "
On the wheelchair, the peacock is silent, and the human life is not enough. This is a natural shortcoming. It is not easy to fight against hundreds of people.
"There are also seven emperor kings in the original magical realm. Among them, the strongest Kunyi Demon Emperor, who has lived from the ancient times to the present day, has extremely terrible strength. How to block this demon is the key to the human race's victory." Road.
"Kun Yi?"
The compatriot's eyes narrowed and said, "So he is still alive."
"Senior knows this person?" Ning Chen condensed.
"In the ancient times, one of the ten demons, although ranked at the end, but the demons coming out of the demon pond have no weak, and their strength is enough to conquer the human race fairy." Xiang Shi said in a deep voice.
"There are still survivors in the ten demons. Didn't the ten demons have all died in that battle?" The peacock frowned.
"In the ancient war, the witnesses have passed away. Whether the ten demons are all killed, no one knows, even if there are survivors." Ning Chen calmly said.
The nobleman nodded his head, looked away, looked at several women in the distance, and smiled, "Several girls with good signs, you are a blessing."
"Family."
Ning Chen simply said two words without much argument.
Xiang Shi watched quietly, for a long time, his eyes turned back, and looked at the young man in front of him, his expression came down seriously, and said, "Boy, you have seen the strength of the kings of the original Demon Realm and the Supreme Emperor, you should understand that they stay I ca n’t help here. Once the war breaks out, even you ca n’t do it yourself, let alone protect them. I advise you to find a safe place as soon as possible to send them to her hiding place. "
Ning Chen heard the words and remained silent without refuting.
"We are not burdensome!"
Just then, in the ears of the three, a charming voice came, and not far away, the woman in the emerald green dress appeared, looking at the prince, with a sullen expression on her face.
Seeing the coming person, the different colors flashed in the eyes of Xiang Shi, a good girl.
On the side of the wheelchair, the look of the peacock also moved slightly, Phoenix?
"Yin'er, don't be rude."
Ning Chen snorted lightly and waved, saying, "I've seen seniors and Peacock girl."
Hearing the former's scolding, Yin'er stepped forward obediently and respectfully said, "I have seen the senior and the peacock girl."
The waves in Aristocrat's convergent heart showed the smile that he thought was the most kind, and said, "Little girl, would you like an invincible master who will walk across the world from now on?"
Yin'er heard the words, and looked at the middle-aged man with a divine stick in front of him alertly, shaking his head hard, "I don't want to."
Aside, when the peacock saw it, he couldn't help but chuckled silently. The melting ice instantly burst into the most beautiful smile, which made people intoxicated.
This girl named Yin'er, she knows a little bit. The only disciple beside Jiminghou inherits the origin of the celestial utterer. The talent is not bad, but the unexpected thing is that the Zhiminghou even gave her the origin of the Phoenix. .
Looking at the different looks of the three people, Ning Chen smiled faintly and said, "Senior is a hundred years late. This girl has been accepted by the younger."
Xiang Shi sighed regretfully, shook his head helplessly, said, "It's a pity, what a good seedling."
When the four people talked, suddenly, the starry sky shook, the distant red luan star field, the magical energy surging, a terrifying and abnormal atmosphere filled out, amazing magic power, shocking the world.
"this is?"
In front of the altar, Ning Chen felt, his expression changed slightly, the of war, Asura.
How can it be so fast!
Ahead, Xiangshi and Peacock also felt the faint magic power faintly appearing in the distant starry sky, their expressions slightly condensed.
This magic power is almost comparable to the emperor.
"The war is about to begin."
Ning Chen recovered and sighed softly.
"not necessarily."
Xiang Shi looked at the distance and stared. "One person promised to guard the human race for ten years. I think that as long as he is there, even if the imperial emperor wants to come out, he will pay a heavy price."
Ning Chen heard the words, frowning lightly, and said, "Who is the human race, besides the predecessors and the gods of the gods, are there any other powerful emperors?"
"It's not the emperor's way, and you also know this person." Xiang Shi responded calmly.
The red luan star field, in the endless star field mist, the demonic energy is surging, and the of war is about to be born.
The magic power that shakes the world, the terrifying and trembling, even though the endless stars are separated, you can feel clearly.
Just then, in front of the mist of the star field, a figure of blue-colored dress walked, its face was handsome, the star eyes, the pace, and the pace was not in a hurry. The master's temperament was eye-catching.
The legend is now, the fog is on, before the two realms, the king stops, puts down the sword rack behind, and waits for the of war to come out.
In a short time, in the space channel, the magic shadow manifests, a figure of the black armor appears, the world is demolished, and the anime stars are shaken.
The of war, the legend of Daxia, met for the first time.
In front of the two border passages, Asura walked out, staring at the Tsing Yi swordsman in front of the barrier, eyes condensed, master.
Human race, it really is not as weak as imagined.
"Swordsman, you, name!" Ashura said, sinking.
"Xia Yan."
Prince Yan held both swords in both hands and slowly pulled out, calmly saying, "Green and red swords, lead the teacher."
The opponent was extraordinary, Ashura did not dare to carelessly, his right hand was squeezed, and in the violent devil qi, a black spear appeared, and the muddy flames spread continuously.
The magic weapon appeared in the city, and the magic power swept through the ninth heaven. Without much words, Ashura moved, and the magic power broke.
Between the sights, the magic weapon and Wang Jian confronted each other, making a tremendous shock, and the sound of war rang through the millions of stars.
When the king started the war, in the distant Jinxi City, Xiaoyue Chang'an Restaurant, the owner of Xiaoyue who was trimming flowers and plants stopped and said, "Red Luan."
The words fell flat, the door was pushed open with a squeak, and a woman with a veil on her face walked in, respectfully saluting, "Lordlord."
"Please come to Xia Ziyi and Miss Luo." Xiaoyue landlord calmly said.
"Yes!"
Red Luan led his life and turned to walk outside the room.
On the second floor, in the word "Moon", Xuanyi's white-haired demon closed his eyes and healed. Not far away, Luo Fei stood still, looking at the woman in front of her.
Over the centuries, they have experienced too much, and people and demons are actually not important anymore.
By now, she finally understood that the life of the deceased commander, life is alive, the feeling of men and women is not the only thing.
It is a gift from heaven that she and he can walk together to this day.
"Boom"
Outside the room, the sound of knocking on the door sounded ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The sound of the red luan came in, "Xia Gongzi, Miss Luo, please ask the landlord."
In the room, Xia Ziyi, who was healing, opened his eyes and responded, "Thank you, I know."
As the words fell, Xia Ziyi converged her breath and got up and walked forward.
Aside, Luo Fei stepped up to keep up, just like every day in this century, never changed.
In the word "Ming", the two stepped forward. In the room, the landlord Xiaoyue, who had a silver-grey cloak, waited quietly. After seeing the two coming in, he said, "The Commander is back."
In a word, the room became very quiet. After a long time, Xia Ziyi clenched his fists and calmly said, "Thank you for the host's hospitality these days, and Luo Fei and I will leave first."
The owner Xiaoyue nodded, and didn't stay too much, saying, "Say hello to the Zhiminghou for the owner, and if you have time, ask him to come to Xiaoyue restaurant as a guest."
"The landlord's words, I will pass."
Xia Ziyi replied and turned away immediately.
At the same time, in the Holy City of Tianyue, the purple air is soaring into the sky. A young figure in purple clothing walks out of the purple air wave that runs through the world.
"Your uncle, I finally broke through, haha!"
In the holy city of Tianyue, the arrogant and arrogant voices of young people kept echoing. Everyone in the holy city saw no blame. No one ignored it and continued to be busy with their own affairs.
"Noisy!"
Not far away, the seventh of Tianyue will come, scolding in anger.
Seeing the woman walking in front of him, Luo Xingchen immediately became honest, even though his current strength has surpassed the former, but the shadow of the past is still there, and he dare not refute.
"City leader sees you, come with me." The seventh of Tianyue will say coldly.
"The lord sees me?"
Luo Xingchen heard the words, and his face was surprised. Butt Bianduan ran forward and smiled, "Seven sisters are getting more and more beautiful."
"roll!"