Rise!

A loud dragon roar sounded between the heavens and the earth, but the dragon's roar was mixed with the breath of horror, death, and pain, and this dragon roar came from the shattered small realm of the Dragon Clan.

The purple gas that fell down turned into a purple flame, burning everything, unable to extinguish, the flames reflected in the four directions, feeling the inextinguishable flames, and the strong people who appeared in the four directions retreated one after another.

The fire of luck will burn when touched.

Luck is luck, and it can also be caught into bad luck, and the strong people who can appear in the Quartet, in addition to their own talents, are all lucky, and they have come to this situation step by step.

It is precisely because of the strength that I understand the horror of luck better.

Once luck turns into bad luck, it will be a bad luck.

I can't afford to provoke it.

The eyes of the supreme powerhouses were deep, standing on the edge of the sky, without the slightest cause and effect, quietly looking at the burning small world of the Dragon Clan.

In the cracked small world of the Dragon Clan, it was like a huge volcano that swallowed purple flames, purple flames fell from the nine heavens, hooking the earth, countless people were mourning, some people were burning, their heads were frightened, and they watched themselves burn to ashes.

Under the fire of luck, no one dared to save the Fenglong clan, and if he made a move, he would be unlucky.

The Fenglong clan grabbed luck 10,000 years ago, and was attacked by the royal court's various departments, thinking that he had been honest for 10,000 years, but he didn't expect to do such a thing behind his back.

It's a pity that this time I hit a hard stubble.

The Great Xia clan was even more decisive and ruthless than the Great Apocalypse 10,000 years ago, and directly used luck to break the net.

Luck is the foundation of a clan, especially for the clan that can stand on its own, once the luck is exhausted, the danger of the death of the nine ghosts is the danger of the clan.

This time, the Great Xia of the Border Wilderness exerted the Qi Luck Taboo to the extreme, and the outbreak was hearty.

"You're really going against me. ”

The Torture King stood tall in the distance, a circle of purple light overflowing around him, so that he was not infected by the purple flames outside, but the protection was only that, the fire of luck was too big, and he did not dare to go deep into it.

"Since your punishment is not just, I will do it for me today. ”

"If you have the guts, come in. ”

In the sea of purple gas, Xia Tuo stood high in the sky, overlooking the Quartet, he gambled that the torture king would not make a move, and he couldn't get used to him and couldn't kill him, so he could only swallow it himself.

The fire of luck, who dares?

"You!"

The next moment, the heavens and the earth were suddenly illuminated by purple light, and a purple lightning was derived from the nine heavens and ten earths, and the lower part of the purple thunder turned into blood, and life and death coexisted.

Crash!

The thunderbolt fell, pierced the sky, and landed above the Torture King.

Recite!

In an instant, a gray-white chain above the head of the Torture King pierced through the void, imprisoning all directions, and an illusory divine beast phantom appeared, colliding with the falling purple thunder.

Bang!

The roar between heaven and earth exploded, and when the purple lightning and thunder dissipated, everyone's eyes fell on the sky again.

The great punishment king of the world, the purple light on his body is dim, his body is backwards, and his black hair looks a little scattered, and it can even be said that he is very embarrassed.

"If you turn the entire border wilderness clan into a great curse, you are not afraid that your own clan will be ruined and killed. ”

The Torture King spoke.

Xia Tuo, who was standing high in the sky, looked at the Xingwang with some surprise, this old thing is also an old scheming, the thunder just now did not have such a great destructive power, and he pretended to be so embarrassed.

"Wash away the grudges, whoever dies deserves. ”

Kill!

At this moment, in the burning world of the Dragon Clan, a killing sound burst out, shattering the small world barrier, shattering the space barrier, and a golden light was reflected in the sky like electricity, it was a golden dragon, as brilliant as the sun.

Seeing that the Torture King didn't seem to be very willing to make a move, the Dragon Ancestor made a move.

"The golden dragon is shining brightly, the old monster of the dragon is going to fight hard. ”

There is the attention of the king, the ancestor of the dragon clan has lived a long time, and it can be said that he is the oldest among the kings who have appeared here.

It's a pity that the realm of kings is not only the precipitation of the years, but also the need for talent and chance.

The golden dragon flew into the sky, surrounded by golden waves, evolving into a golden dragon surrounding, and the surging dragon power pierced the sky and shook the heavens and the earth.

Puff ~ puff ~

Across the distant direction, one by one the strong people who watched the battle were surging and retreating, and the king's blow contained the will of the law, even if it was to observe, their realm was not enough.

Above the nine heavens, the Jumang god shape controlled the two purple dragons to step on the waves in the ocean of purple qi, looking at the attacking golden dragon, and the dazzling purple light burst out in his eyes.

In the blink of an eye, the purple light transformed into a sea of purple gas, opening up an ancient space-time scene, reflecting the mountains and rivers of blood and fire.

The ancient land, the mountains, the wasteland, the riverside, the riverside, the city, the settlement, came out of the desperate cry of fighting and crying, and countless figures stained the earth with blood under the hideous demon clan.

At this moment, the sky was red with blood.

"The Great Curse of Blood!"

"It's not good, retreat!"

Woo~Woo~Woo~

At this moment, the heavens and the earth whimpered, and the sky was filled with a sea of blood.

On the land within a radius of thousands of miles, you can see the killing scenes that have evolved in the sky, the human bloodline is withering, and the hideous look of the demon race is roaring.

Heaven and earth are stagnant, the spirit is stagnant, and everything is crying.

Sad!

Miserable!

Some people with weak spiritual will directly felt that the spiritual world was rendered blood red under this scene, and saw that the heavens and the earth were bleeding.

"Retreat!"

The Torture King spoke, and his figure was very fast, throwing the watching warriors who were close to the small realm of the dragon into the distance one by one.

The blood-colored curse comes from the resentment of the fallen demon clan in the border wilderness for thousands of years, who can withstand this.

It's cool to absorb luck for a while, but it's not good to absorb the crematorium, it's not a joke.

Under the blood-colored sky, the momentum of the Dragon Ancestor in mid-air was stagnant, and the golden dragon wrapped around it let out a whimper, surrounded and gnawed by countless blood-colored phantoms.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth seemed to come to a standstill.

The supernatural evolved from the Dragon Ancestor was surrounded by countless figures dripping with blood and water.

This scene is absolutely unforgettable, what about the supreme realm?

Ants can devour kings, and mayflies can also shake the sky.

Burst~

The golden dragon trembled and exploded in mid-air, and the rotten aura permeated all directions, revealing an old and blood-stained figure.

"Ants dare to devour the king!"

Rumble!

The next moment, the blood color of the sky poured down from the nine heavens, and the body of the Dragon Ancestor passed, allowing it to burst with golden light, but it still couldn't be eroded by the blood color of the region, and its body exploded into several sections on the way down.

This scene shocked the warriors of the Quartet, the Dragon Ancestor, the Supreme King was actually shattered.

This is the famous Golden Dragon Divine Body of the Great Wilderness.

It's just broken.

This scene is too shocking.

Luck backfires, horror.

Rumble!

The screams in the dragon realm came, and the blood droplets splashed by the dragon ancestor pierced through all directions, and all the dragons who were hit by the blood drops were annihilated.

There is a strong man in the realm who wants to rush out, and his body is wrapped in purple blood-colored flames, which cannot be extinguished, and finally turns into ashes.

Thundered!

The purple blood above the Nine Heavens was poured into the Nine Heavens Small World, and the flames were already raging, turning the surroundings into a flame realm, and I could only see countless people of the Dragon Clan who wanted to run out, but unfortunately they were contaminated with the fire of luck, and there was only death.

"The golden body of the ancestor is immortal, and the divine body is immortal!"

Between heaven and earth, there was an old roar, and the blood and bones that splashed in all directions returned, reunited in mid-air, and turned into the appearance of the Dragon Ancestor.

High in the sky, Xia Tuo overlooked the reappeared Dragon Ancestor.

Kill!

In an instant, dazzling purple light and blood light burst out from the heavens and the earth, and the Woo Idol burned, its eyes were blazing, and the idol melted into a purple-blooded spear.

Shout!

The spear pierced through the heavens and the earth, and the miracle of this kind of luck turned into a spear surprised the kings of the Quartet, especially the king of punishment was even more iron-faced, and the power of luck could only be controlled by the human king.

The border barren summer has really become the climate.

After today, the name of Great Xia will truly spread throughout the Great Wilderness, comparable to the royal court.

The Qi Luck Spear pierced through the sky, and in the swing of the Dragon Ancestor's fist, it had already pierced through its chest, and a huge ball of blood bloomed on the sky, dazzling and dazzling.

"Our people... Unwilling!"

Under the gaze of the powerhouses of the Quartet, the Dragon Ancestor, who had just shouted for the immortality of the divine body, was torn apart again, this time the purple and blood on the shattered body burned like maggots on tarsal bones, and each piece was like a dazzling sun.

The Dragon Ancestor exploded, and the blood and bones flew all over the place, stirring up the turbulence of heaven and earth, and the entire Fenglong Clan was completely transformed into a chaotic and turbulent land.

Between the turbulent currents, only the purple blood and fire beating, without any influence, can still make the Quartet clearly see that the clansmen of the Dragon Clan are being burned by the fire.

The breath belonging to the Dragon Ancestor between heaven and earth disappeared, and the mournful screams were no longer answered.

Woo~Woo~Woo~

Between heaven and earth, whimpering sounded, a faint bell was ringing, and a golden law emerged from the sky, spanning hundreds of millions of miles in the sky, like a golden bridge.

Above the golden bridge, a figure filled with the aura of old decay appeared, staring at the burning dragon clan realm.

"On the other side, the Divine Bridge steps on reincarnation!" a king whispered.

This is the end of the king's journey.

The vision made the crowd sway, and it was difficult to calm down.

The Dragons are ruined.

The king was torn apart.

The king of the Fenglong clan is very different from the kings of other martial arts tribes, the dragon clan has an ancient true spirit blood flowing in his body, and the cultivation of martial arts is also biased towards the true spirit line.

When promoted to the king, the immortal king's soul will merge with the body, which is also the path of true spirit's cultivation at the beginning.

The dragon clan that has been inherited to this day really still exists, but unfortunately it is unlucky, even if the two kings of the dragon clan make a move, they may not be able to destroy their clan, but they can't stop their luck.

And this luck was introduced by the Fenglong clan himself.

No one can do anything about finding their own death.

In the purple qi burning between heaven and earth, a cloud of purple regathered into a sentence, but this time it was not an entity, but an illusory figure.

The purple qi burned, and within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, wherever the purple qi was swirling, no warrior dared to approach, lest he be ignited by the purple qi fire.

At this moment, everyone looked at the burning Fenglong clan, with pity and sneers in their eyes, the Fenglong clan was finished, and there was no longer a dragon clan in the Great Wilderness.

The Golden Divine Bridge, which stretches for hundreds of millions of miles, allows the entire Great Wilderness to see clearly, the blood rain is dripping, the heavens and the earth are whimpering, and a king has fallen.

Slowly retracting his eyes from the golden bridge, Xia Tuo looked down, and he looked at the Torture King.

"The punishment is not right, the name is not right, you don't do it, I have to do it in Daxia. ”

For a time, the land was left in a mess, with mountains and rivers cracking, blood and fire ruined.

The king of punishment stood still and did not move, all directions were there, what Daxia did today was simply a humiliation to the court of the Great Yin Dynasty, a newly established small clan, and he did not put the Great Yin in his eyes.

He still underestimated the strength of Great Xia, he didn't expect that so much ruthlessness would span hundreds of millions of miles of mountains and wilderness, and everyone was burning the luck of the tribe, fighting for the great loss of his own clan's fortune, and burning the Fenglong clan to ashes.

The fall of a supreme and the destruction of a supreme inheritance are still untouchable for the entire Great Yin, but today it has become a stepping stone for the fame of Great Xia.

Since then, who dares to say that the southwest land is a place of exile for the criminal clan.

As the King of Punishment looked for a shuttle, the kings standing around him looked hazy, not knowing what they were thinking.

For the powerhouses of the Quartet, today's battle, speaking of which, the Fenglong clan is really damned, it is not possible to develop well, and they have to play with flowers, and now they have completely played themselves.

"If you want to get back the scene, Bian Huang Daxia is waiting for you, and Xia will take it at the same time. ”

After glancing at the Quartet again, Xia Tuo controlled the Jumang God Shape, stepped into the air, and the mountains and rivers in front of him rotated, entered the deep void above the Nine Heavens, and disappeared in front of everyone.

This time, in front of the kings of Da Yin, he killed the supreme forces under Da Yin, and if he didn't run, once he waited for others to react, he couldn't run if he wanted to.

......

In Tianlu Mountain, the purple qi dimmed a lot, the void above the nine heavens was distorted, the purple light returned across the depths, and the whining god form stumbled into the sea of purple qi.

Xia Tuo Yuan Shen repelled out of the Woo Woo God form and returned to his body, and then his whole body felt like the sky was spinning, and as soon as it was dark in front of him, he was about to fall to the ground.

Fortunately, on Tianlu Mountain, the purple air swirl stabilized his body, and it took a while for Xia Tuo to come back to his senses.

At this moment, Phoenix City is silent, and in the light curtain opened by the purple air above Phoenix City, the scene of destroying the heavens, earth, mountains and rivers is being shrouded in purple gas and smoke.

The clan lord has destroyed an ancient supreme lineage.

The clansmen in Phoenix City were all imprinted in their eyes, and everyone couldn't react, and looked at the sky in a daze.

Said good Lizu ceremony.

Is that all?

destroyed a supreme inheritance, as the highlight of the founding ceremony.

This......

No wonder there was no preparation for the ceremony, which was much more exciting than any arrangement.

A quarter of an hour...... Two quarters of an hour...... Three quarters of an hour......

There was still silence in Phoenix.

On Tianlu Mountain, the purple qi regathered, Xia Tuo stood up, covered with purple qi, and the god of the sentence behind him stood between heaven and earth, towering like a god.

"My people of Great Xia, today I have established the foundation of the royal department in Great Xia, are you ready to be the people of the royal department?"

Wow!

In an instant, like a little spark falling from dry firewood, a roar like a landslide sounded in Phoenix City, and the purple qi danced, rendering the nine heavens up and down, inside and outside the city, spreading towards the distant mountains and rivers.