Winter.

It is not difficult to find the camp where the King of Inurong is stationed, this king who has been ravaging the world for ten years has completed almost all the searches, and is only half a step away from the dragon vein.

During this period of time, the Great Zhou army and the Li family's Eastern Navy have also completed the encirclement of the dog Rong, and the heavy military organs in the rear, the small bloodthirsty pill of the Dao Sect that resists the collapse of morale have also been transported, and the wind and thunder are coming, and the Seven Great Dragons will have two coming, and the rest are defending against the rest of the Yi soldiers.

There are hundreds of tribes, and the dog Rong is only the first of them, and the rest naturally need to be divided into troops to defend.

The army hoarded seven or eight hundred thousand, and the grain trucks were like long dragons, supporting the front line.

The Inujon King was not afraid of these people, but he became more and more violent, as if he was hiding his uneasiness, but no one knew what he was afraid of.

Seven days later, the war was on the verge of breaking out.

The war was unprecedentedly fierce.

The sound of killing shook the sky, and the blood flowed like a river.

The 100,000 giant soldiers of the Dog Rong fought against the 780,000 Great Zhou army, and they did not fall behind at all, and they were still slowly pulling in a gradually crushing attitude, and once the small bloodthirsty pill of the Great Zhou army had served, it was the morale that collapsed, and when it was completely defeated, it would be slaughtered by the Dog Rong.

The battle lasted from late afternoon until late at night.

Snow.

Several generals of the Great Zhou Dynasty were red-eyed, and the soldiers were also fighting hard, and if they didn't succeed, they would become benevolent, and they couldn't afford to lose this battle, but the catastrophe in the world of the Dog Rong King was too terrifying, just like an unshakable Dinghai Demon Mountain, let the surrounding soldiers slap violently, but they didn't move.

Li Yuan'er, a humanoid beast, was desperate, Li Jinghua began to touch the ring on her finger, and when she heard the wind and thunder, she took off the thunderbolt headdress and roared on her hair and rushed to the front line.

If you look down from the sky, it must be a shocking epic picture, people are like ants, life is like grass mustard, there are giants, airships, and puppets during the period, and energy collisions from time to time, in this Northland Plain, which covers an area of 100 miles, every scene is bloody and cruel, and every scene is like a freeze frame that embodies life and death.

The light of the deep winter dimmed early, the dusk passed early, the late night and the day were seamless, and for a moment, there was only snow and blood faintly shining from the torch brazier.

Da Zhou did not withdraw troops, because of the little bloodthirsty pill, this battle could only be carried out in one go.

And at this time...

Suddenly, the mad demon who was killing the Dog Rong King suddenly realized something, he didn't care about the situation in front of him, and he didn't care about the military soul giant condensed by 100,000 giant soldiers, he turned around and ran.

Crazy run!

Another Dog Rong giant took over the task of commanding the army in a hurry, but the Soldier Soul Giant was much weaker in an instant, and all the soldiers of the Great Zhou were uplifted, and their morale was high, but they were stunned and didn't understand what was happening.

Then they heard the sound of light but heavy footsteps, like the beating of a killing war drum in everyone's heart.

I saw a slow but extremely fast figure, coming from the distant wind and snow, and the blood was dragged into a cloud covering the sky, like a phoenix raising the tail of a finch for more than ten miles!

The person at the forefront of the blood was a young man with white hair, and in this rapid movement, in this violent wind, the white hair hung quietly on his waist.

The fleeing dog Rong King suddenly stopped, he seemed to be very reluctant to stop, but was stopped by a strange almost fatalistic force, and he had to turn back to fight.

He roared, his body like a bloody demon god, grasping an extremely long giant axe, carrying the sound of wind and thunder blasting, and greeted the young man in the distance.

Say it's too late, then it's too fast.

The white-haired young man staggered past the Inurong King as if he were strolling, and no one knew what had happened, but the young man had already left, as if he had passed by by accidentally.

Only a few seconds passed, but for everyone, every scene was like years, and by the time he reacted, the young man had already gone far away.

Boom!

The king of the dog fell to his knees suddenly, his whole body trembling, and his body prostrated forward uncontrollably, as if he was bowing and confessing his sins, and then he let out a cry of extreme pain.

Rumble!

His whole body shattered, and a scorching sun-like aura rolled towards the north, which was the direction in which the young man left.

Da Da...

The ground trembled, and the sky trembled, as if to indicate that the great tribulation on earth had finally reached its fullest form.

Having lost the protection of killing and robbery, although the 100,000 dog soldiers were still strong, they were no longer invincible and were quickly wiped out by the Great Zhou.

It's just that neither Wen Fenglei nor Li Jinghua showed a relaxed expression, they looked to the north, and their minds flashed back to the scene just now like a real demon god, their hearts were shaken, shocked and inexplicable, and an extremely ominous premonition was born from the bottom of their hearts.

- It can't be a complete killing, right?

- Isn't this kingdom a wave of unsettled and rising waves?

...

...

Xia Ji came to a place where no one was around, and this was the place he had already chosen.

Every minute and every second, the sound of the murder was in his ears, sometimes like the whispers of a mistress, sometimes like the temptation of a demon, as if it was screaming again, as if to make him crazy, to make him lost.

A terrifying chaotic will was pounding into his mind, trying to break through his heart, and unimaginable power blessings were born in him.

All this was expected by him, Xia Ji's hands were sealed.

He has joined the calamity.

Now it's time to break through the limits of the body and enter the unknown realm after the myth.

In the limit, absorb the aura again, so that this aura turns into true qi and enters the body.

Breaking the bottleneck, his body began to change under the bombardment of the killing.

...

A month later.

Whoop.

The young man sitting at the end of the room had a strange change.

He was gone, but turned into a mist, and on closer inspection, this mist turned out to be the purest cellular composition, which was the building block of life.

Individual cells could not survive in the air at all, but they were sheltered and attracted by a force that was like substance, slowly condensed and transformed into a human form again.

This power is the essence of the power of the mythical realm.

If there is not enough strength, the body will die completely at this moment.

But Xia Ji's strength is completely sufficient.

However, the "white rise" really disappeared from the world.

The mythical realm can comprehend the "essence of power" - to use power to turbulent the heavens and the earth, and produce illusory shadows.

After the breakthrough of the disaster, you can understand the "mystery of life" - ever-changing, no longer sticking to the original appearance.

Boom!

The reunited human form separated again, turning into a cloud of mist, and the cells were sheltered and dispersed by an invisible force, and then slowly coalesced again like a fist.

In this way, back and forth hundreds of times, the humanoid form never exploded again.

The young man standing in the snow in the deep winter of the Northland is not the appearance of Bai Qi, but the appearance that changes with Xia Ji's mind:

It is somewhat similar to the appearance of the original Xia Ji, but it will not make people think of it, warm as jade, the temperament is crazy, the hair is slightly like a bird's nest, and there are two dull hairs on it, one left and one right, and it seems to be a rich family student, who has never suffered hardship, nor has he experienced the sinister of the world, and inadvertently entered Beijing to catch the exam and got lost in the deep mountains, which is the object of all ancient temple fox spirits seeking romance.

It's just that such a body can be described as a rare genius in 10,000 years, because both qualifications and roots have been transformed to the extreme, and the internal organs, meridians, qi and veins, skeleton, blood flow, skin, and muscles are all similar to demons, or demon gods.

Xia Ji opened his mouth softly and said "ah".

Naturally, he could speak.

Suddenly, a bloody red flashed in his eyes.

It seemed that the killing was urging him to hurry up and slaughter all beings.

Xia Ji didn't seem to plan to execute it at all, but muttered: "It's time to go to Jiangnan, the manor of the white peach blossom should have been built." ”

(End of chapter)