Vol 2 Chapter 940: Shocked that there is a king behind Daxia

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A piece of inverse scales, containing the deep purple, gave people a kind of unpredictable mystery. After being released by Xia Tuo, a ray of demon aura burst out instantly.
The enchantment was purple and coquettish. Once it appeared, it went straight to the sky, colliding with the luck surrounding the Yi Luan guard in the clouds in the sky, making a sizzling sound, as if water and fire were incompatible.
"Monster!"
The sudden demon energy shocked Shang Xun, who was standing in the cloud, and saw the purple energy rise up like electricity, breaking through the sky and turning into an illusory purple mysterious beast.
"Tengu!"
Seeing the purple tengu, Shang Xun's expression sank, and the secret way was not good.
The Tengu tribe is a difficult master among the monster tribes. Every tengu who dies will make a lot of movement. This is a tradition for so many years. The degree of difficulty of this Tengu tribe is definitely in the forefront of the wasteland.
The sudden demon light caused a trace of turbulence in the Yi Luan Wei martial arts arrayed in the clouds, and everyone was surprised in their eyes.
They are the royal guards of honor. In general, they are face-saving teams. Their combat effectiveness is the worst among the twelve guards. As long as they are a high god, they can join Yi Luan guards, and then rely on their heroic posture to show the king everywhere. The majesty of the court.
To say that they have never seen the demon, but there are many colosseums in the royal court, where there are hunting demon races as duels, used to be watched and gambling.
Om~!
At this moment, in the coquettish purple light that rushed to the sky, the tengu phantom that emerged from the sky looked up and roared, and a purple sun came out from his open mouth.
"Tengu Screaming Day~"
"not good!"
This scene made Shang Xun's look even more ugly.
The Tengu tribe is not more than a hundred people, but there are five people who are strong in the king. This ratio is extremely terrifying to the barren land tribe, even the dragon and phoenix tribes do not have such a large promotion ratio.
The Tengu Xiaori is the inheritance of the Tengu Clan Xiaori King. This is an extremely powerful king who opened the sky, and his power was unfathomable when he was crowned 13,000 years ago.
This inverse scale inspired this vision. It must be inseparable from King Xiaori, and can inherit a similar bloodline. In all likelihood, it is the bloodline of King Xiaori.
At the beginning, in Zhurongyu, just killing an ordinary tengu led to the slaughter of several human tribes. Only after the tengu tribe extinguished the fire, the tengu tribe extinguished the fire after a fight.
Killing a descendant of a king of the Tengu tribe at this moment is a disaster.
A man who dared to kill the descendants of Tengu, is he tired of life?
Retire!
Without the slightest hesitation, Shang Xun played a cyan technique in his hand, and suddenly the sky was full of clouds, encumbering 36,000 Yi Luanwei and starting to head north.
However, his action was still too late.
To the south of the Glory Region, the archipelago in the dark and deep ocean, the whole body black and the sea are the same color, the black fog rolling over the entire archipelago, faintly visible gleaming lights, like stars.
"who is it!"
Among the scattered archipelagoes, in an island tens of thousands of miles in radius, a little purple light flourishes, rotating around to illuminate the darkness, and a square tripod the size of a mountain ridge emerges in the hazy, the tripod is deep without seeing the sky, and the vicissitudes of ancient times The breath flowed, the rich breath opportunity couldn't be eliminated.
Inside the Fang Ding, a figure lay lying around, but he couldn't see its true appearance at all. The whole body was shrouded in black light and black mist. In the purple light, it seemed to have the sun and the moon revolving, morphing into a scene of the spinning of the sky and the earth.
In an instant, two purple magic lamps lit up in the darkness, and their terrifying gaze penetrated time and space, penetrated a long distance, and fell down.
Boom!
Suddenly, the void above the ruins of the Border Desolate King City seemed to collapse, and everyone in the city trembled. This sudden Wang Wei made everyone's soul tremble and couldn't help but worship.
The aura is too terrifying, even in the sea area in the southern part of the Umbrella Region, there are boundless waves that have attracted the attention of many old monsters.
"It's Xiaori, who hasn't been born for three thousand years, what's the matter?"
"In this way, either the father died or the cub died. His father is looking for death. This time I am afraid that the cub died.
"The puppies die one and one less."
"Who is it that caused this monster king to be so shocked."
"Border Waste~"
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The breath of a demon king has awakened the old antiques in several large areas in the southern part of the wasteland, and each of them widened their eyes to see what was going on.
The Tengu Xiaori King, this dog is amazing, don't look at it as the youngest king of the Tengu tribe, but the strength is chasing the dog of the older generation, and the method he pioneered is very powerful.
...
Puff puff puff ~
At this moment, in the ruins of the royal city, many figures bleed directly from their seven orifices, and those who did not support had already fallen to the ground.
The most unlucky thing was Yi Luanwei. The thirty-six thousand Yi Luanwei was originally a handsome martial artist in the sky. At this moment, one by one fell down and the ground bounced.
At this moment, Xia Tuo was also panicked.
He also didn't expect Wang Wei to be so powerful, which was a little different from what he thought.
He has also seen the king, old bastard, how strong is so outrageous, so far away, he is about to roast him.
On his right wrist, a little blue light shone, blessed on him, resisting the coming of Wang Wei, but Xia Tuo had no plans to do it, and it was not yet in the fire.
The emptiness that was torn in the sky above the palace, the place where the black mist rolled, seemed to be drawn much closer at once, covering the sky above the palace.
"You killed my son."
As the black mist rolled, the lying figure spoke, his eyes were like two purple suns, illuminating the sky.
The voice of the king, like a divine thunder, resounded through the world. Under the arrival of Wang Wei, even Shang Xun was crushed on the ground, his breath was restrained, and his body trembled.
Xia Tuo looked up at the sky, and said in a deep voice: "A dog will be killed if he kills it. If your old dog dares to come, stay, because Bianhuang is not a place where a dog can come to the wild."
As the words fell, the sky and the earth fused, and the sky above the king's city turned into night, and an unspeakable breath fell from the sky, and the power of the king shattered the space.
At this moment, the majesty of the heaven and the earth descended, and Wang Yin was like a Tao, engulfing the heaven and the earth and pouring down, the emptiness of the ruins of the royal city was completely squeezed into an indescribable situation, and countless blood mist burst open.
Seeing the blood mist exploding in the royal city, Xia Tuo knew that the time was almost right and couldn't wait any longer. He spread his hands, his body was full of blue light, and he said what he had prepared for a long time.
"I protect the blood of the descendants of the prison, summon the ancestors to come!"
In an instant, the blue light bloomed from Xia Tuo, setting off the incomparable stalwart of his body, like a sharp sword penetrating the sky, piercing the descending Wang Wei.
Tweeted~
At this moment, Xia Tuo raised his right hand, an illusory cyan light shadow gradually enlarged, the cyan light gurgling, not so dazzling, flowing with the breath of years, turned out a fist, and rushed into the sky.
Punch!
The fist that emerged from a cyan bird shadow, no way or power, and some only a ghost.
"What kind of boxing is this!"
The blue fist shadow above the volley completely pierced the Wang Wei that King Xiaori had descended on.
The black mist above the sky was turbulent, and King Xiaori was panicked with his fists. This loss of squareness was simply incredible to the king.
Roar!
With a roar, resounding across the southern region of the wasteland, a deep purple tengu opened its mouth, and for a while over the southern part of the land, many people saw a huge form derived from the rule of the king.
At the same time, countless warriors looked up and saw the top of the sky, the purple tengu opened its mouth, and a round of purple sun swept across the sky.
Puff~
However, the vision of the Tengu swallowing the sun in an instant burst like bubbles, like a dream, the void above the sky was reorganized and cracked time and time again, rippling countless ripples, and the aura of destruction filled.
In the southern part of the Glory Region, the island in the black water exploded. The black mist rolled and the sound of water was like thunder. The King of Xiao Sun flew heavily towards the depths of the Soul Sea, smashing into the boundless black water. The vortex in a radius of 100,000 miles disappeared.
"The King of Xiao Sun!"
At this moment, the demon clan powerhouse in the Yuyingyu realm tightened, showing horror.
In the court of the demon clan, on a huge huge wood that was pitch black as carbon, a figure resembling a black hole breathed in, and his eyes opened suddenly.
"It's an ancient breath, borderland..."
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The astonishing vision was full of the emptiness in the southern part of the wasteland, and lasted for almost a day. A demon clan's king of heaven was beaten into the ocean deep in the demon territory clan.
This scene was seen by many people, and of course it was unavoidable. For a time, all forces were surging, and the ancient forces were also alarmed.
Countless eyes were cast on the remote and deserted land.
In the ruins of the royal city, the silence lasted for three quarters of an hour. The people here were either fainted or severely injured, or they were eager to talk, and they wondered what to say.
This scene is really scary.
From the shadowy field to the border wilderness, at such a long distance, Wang Wei can come without hindrance, the majesty of the king is terrifying.
In fact, Xia Tuo was also shocked.
The effect of this campaign is a bit big, beyond control.
He thought that the king could come across borders, but he didn't expect the momentum to be so great. In the past, he felt that no matter how strong the king was, it was only a realm higher than the realm. The old bastard, the lame king, missed him.
It is right to think about it, the old is running for his life, and his breath is naturally weak and weak. Once he shows the majesty of the king, he will inevitably alarm the old opponent. If he still dared to make trouble, he would have been stewed into a soup.
Incomplete consideration, the result is a large area of ​​blood in the ruins of the royal city.
In fact, when he first migrated to the big clan, he wanted to kill part of his mind.
Of course, he didn't say this thought to the outside. He had predicted the king's shot in advance, no matter how the king would strike, it would cause a large area to collapse, and the figure living here would also be affected.
If he wants to avoid bereavement, he doesn't need to move to the big clans so quickly.
This time, with his mental calculations, the casualties were not small, and he didn't know when his heart became so cold.
The big clan is deeply rooted, and the disciples who have come out of the academy are still unable to compete with these big clans, so he had this idea to slow down the superiority of the aristocratic clan and let the academy disciples overtake by cornering and become the real mainstay of Daxia.
This time the demon king made a move. Who would have thought that this was also mixed with Xia's evil thoughts. The only thing he knew was the drum spirit in the prison, and he could see him doing evil again through karma.
However, what does this have to do? Nowadays, the Daxia Clan was born in various towns and territories, and Bacheng was the original great uncle. The descendants of these uncles’ blood lineages, talents and resources far exceed those of ordinary origin, and there are backers and The foundation is born to stand at the end of a lifetime of others' efforts.
This time so many great clans gathered, and most of the outstanding children were in the ruins of the royal city. After the invasion of the demon king, even the foundation of undead martial arts was affected, and it was abolished.
The younger generation of the Bo people is abandoned, and it will take at least a hundred years to re-train them. The Daxia Academy has a buffer of one hundred years, and the proportion in the family court will be even greater.
The disciple of the Academy was the real person in Xia Tuo's hands.
Xia's conspiracy was perfectly hidden in the scene when the Demon King descended, so he naturally wouldn't go and spread it everywhere.
Falling from the void, Xia Tuo felt that all the strength of his body was taken away, and there was a blue bird mark missing on his right wrist. This time, Li Wei spread to several regions in the south. Although it was unexpected, the effect was also far superior. Expected.
With a fist, the Demon King entered the Sea of ​​Souls, life or death is unknown, with such strength, anyone who wants to come to the border will weigh himself.
"Ahem~~"
Shang Xun coughed up blood at the corner of his mouth and his breath was extremely weak on the land of the royal city.
Around him were blood-stained Yi Luan guards, no longer the solemn and solemn appearance at the beginning, one by one, half-dead, covered in blood, lying everywhere, sorrowful.
Originally, he was here to show his great power and grandeur, but who knows how unlucky.
In fact, at this moment, in the royal city, except for Xia Tuo's own blood and energy consumption, none of the remaining people were uninjured. The old was also apathetic, and the tortoise was shrinking on the ground to adjust his breath.
Seeing this scene ~EbookFREE.me~ Xia Tuo didn't bother to take care of Wang Ting. After all, he fired an empty cannon when he came, and he didn't even give a piece of Lingjing. Such a search for Wang Ting is really rare.
Sitting in the same place, he began to use the spirit crystals stored in the small world to restore the battle energy he consumed.
In the distance, Shang Xun took out a jade bottle and poured it into his mouth. After taking the spirit pill, he adjusted his breath for a quarter of an hour. His pale expression gradually returned to color. He slowly opened his eyes and looked towards After cultivating Xia Tuo, the lightness in his eyes disappeared.
This time I was ordered to come to the border, but I didn't expect to bump into this kind of thing.
Is this still the strength of the Frontier Tribe?
Only the king can beat the king into an infinite and far-reaching power.
What does this show!
There is a king behind the Xia tribe!
For ordinary warriors, the Hou Department is extremely powerful, but for the strong, the king is the real suppression area. The stalwart is unparalleled, and the frontier Xia tribe has a king, which is enough to make the royal court treat each other differently.