The ancestral mausoleum of Daxi, the deep valley of the dragon, the moment when the dragon qi is about to condense, the variables are rising. First there was a sneak attack by the Yuliang Emperor, and there was the Beichen Yuanhuang Yellow Sparrow behind, but in the end, it was the Xihuang Emperor who changed his face, and the Emperor Yu Yan reappeared, and the dragon qi around his body surged, shaking the heavens and the earth, and became the hunter behind the Yellow Sparrow, but behind the hunter, will there be robbers?

is the same as the bloodline of the Xiahou family, and it is also the father and son of the monarch and the minister, but the creation makes people, the father and son, the bloodline, the monarch and the minister, are now all in the past, and now, the three people in the field are only ruthless, only life and death.

Looking at the two of them coldly, Mo Tianhuang's eyes were full of indifference, and he couldn't see a trace of father-son warmth, only full of killing intent, "You are all my sons, if Daxi is prosperous, how can all your lands and achievements stop here, why, you are so short-sighted, you want to turn your back on me!" The more he spoke, the colder Mo Tianhuang's voice became, and the emperor was domineering, sweeping the two of them.

"Your son?" Beichen Yuanhuang sneered, "Beichen Yuanhuang's father is only one, but unfortunately, it's not you!" ”

"Not bad." Emperor Yuliang also said, "Emperor Yuliang's hegemony is only Wudu Yuyu, and it will never be you Daxi!" ”

"Presumptuous!" Mo Tianhuang's expression was cold, and he said: "Very good, it turns out that you have already turned your back on the Xiahou family, Beichen, and Yuliang, what kind of surname is this in a remote and small country?" And what are you capable of usurping the throne? Pay the price for your arrogance! ”

"Ridiculous!" The Yuliang Emperor held his right hand, the sky was turbulent, the golden halberd waved, took the lead in the shot, and suddenly started the battle, only to see the spear move at will, Yuyu eight tricks out, a style of "martial virtue and respect" to explore what the opponent can do.

"Rebels and thieves, stand down!" Seeing this, Mo Tianhuang just said lightly, and between the opening and closing of his hands, he suddenly condensed Pei Ran True Yuan and rushed straight to Xiao Han, causing chaos in the nine heavens.

The golden air flow rushed out from between his hands, spreading continuously, filling the entire Panlong Valley, and no one thought that the Emperor of Daxi would have such an astonishing cultivation.

In order to limit the royal family, the three religions are the emperors, and the martial arts cultivation is shallow, why...... Beichen Yuanhuang pressed the sword in his hand, doubting in his heart, and did not dare to make any moves.

"Emperor Yuliang and Xiahou Mo, although the foundation is poor, it can still be supported for a while, should I let the two tigers fight each other, one dead and one injured, or ...... Cold lips and teeth? ”

Just when Beichen Yuanhuang was figuring out the situation, in the field, the two strong were powerful, and the battle began, and in an instant, two streamers galloped by, crashing together.

The same emperor, the same cultivator dragon qi, double dragon competition, extreme collision, cyclone center, just a tricate meeting, the figure of the Yuliang Emperor has withdrawn a few zhang, and the tiger's mouth is red.

At the same time, the Beichen Yuanhuang Lone Phoenix Sword shot, extremely fast, not in the blink of an eye, the killing machine has reached Mo Tianhuang's body. The killing move that came in an instant, the sword blade was dazzling, and the murderous aura was unbridled, but after observation, how could Emperor Yuliang and Xia Houmo lose both? Only by joining forces can we have a primary antibody.

Mo Tian snorted coldly, the dragon qi in his hand gathered, and he saw a dragon-shaped cyclone circling out behind him, and with a bang, he blocked the secret attack and killing sword behind him, and the mouth of the Beichen Yuanhuang tiger was numb.

A move clash, the powerful impact force violently shocked, Mo Tianhuang pressed down with both hands, absorbed the palm strength, and suddenly scattered the airflow swirled inward to form a storm circle, Beichen Yuanhuang was difficult to withdraw, goodbye Fuhuang turned around, the majestic palm force urged again, and suddenly pressed with a palm, Beichen Yuanhuang relied on the Lone Phoenix sword to connect hard, and after the corner of his mouth was red, he retreated again and again.

And a few zhang away, the Yuliang Emperor stabilized his footsteps, the golden halberd was supported, and he took advantage of the momentum to step on his feet, and in the wind, the long halberd waved, which could sink into the mountains and break the sea, which was the strongest move of the Yuyu eight-character formula, and then fought the emperor of Daxi!

"Yuyu Eight Character Formula, the World Returns to the Heart!"

Mo Tianhuang shook back Beichen Yuanhuang with one palm, returned his hand slightly, looked at Yuliang Huang from the corner of his eye and snorted coldly, and moved his palm with one hand to respond to the move, and the dragon qi rose, as majestic as a storm, "The Emperor covers the sky with one hand!" ”

Mo Tianhuang turned around half a step, turned sideways, and struck out with one palm to cover the sky with one hand, Yuliang Huang made a strong move, and the tip of the spear went straight to the heart, but it was three inches in front of the emperor's palm.

The two emperors are martial arts, the foundation is hard to shake, Mo Tianhuang shows amazing ability, one move to cover the sky, after the tip of the gun can not be entered, the stamina of the palm of the sky is coming, the Yuliang Emperor's gun move is broken, flying out upside down, and then vomiting scarlet!

And behind Mo Tianhuang on the other side, the lone phoenix sword was like thunder, and even slashed Mo Tianhuang, "Ming Feng Ling Jiuxiao!" ”

"Naive!" The essence of the light flashed in the eyes of the Fu Emperor, turned his palm and poured the yuan, and then urged the three points of the true yuan, without a trace, the figure swept out in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, the serial sword moves carried by the "Ming Feng Ling Jiuxiao" were all in vain, and when they reappeared, they were already behind the Beichen Yuan Huang, and the strength of the palm was vigorous, and the extreme yuan of the eight wildernesses was converging.

"Woo!" A heavy muffled snort sounded, the aftermath whistled by, and the figure of Beichen Yuanhuang flew out, smashing into the mountains in the distance, splashing rocks, and falling like rain.

The shocking scene, the unshakable Emperor of Daxi, with his absolute strength, forcibly suppressed the two emperors, and now the dragon qi is almost complete, and the battle is coming to an end, and the victory will be divided.

At this moment, Mo Tianhuang stepped out and wanted to end the battle, the surrounding situation changed, but it was vertical and horizontal, Qimen formation was formed, and he saw Haoran palm, falling from the sky, and the goal was - Daxi Dragon Qi!

The top of the Lin Yu, the top of the Lin Yu, the place where the three religions fought in the past, today, the three religions, the three religions, the next life is decided again, above the peak, the three figures, in no particular order, at the same time.

"Taiyi Xuanhuang has long days and moons, and Demi Liuhe has a wide world. The magic law is really hidden in the Three Realms, and the cultivation of the true Dao does not count the years. ”

"A mound of soil behind a hundred years, there is a lot of competition between the rich and the poor."

"The ringing of the morning bell alarms the outsiders in Lingshan, and the dusk drum three links wake up the people in the dream of the bitter sea."

The heads of the three sects, majestic and awe-inspiring, under the mountain, the inconsiderate people, the people of the three sects are-for-tat, each knows that if the war starts, it is a life-and-death duel.

The top of the feather, high and cold, and the thin air is a natural screening for the weak.

The heads of the three sects came together, Master Xie, Jade Bone Venerable, Thousand Traces Daojun, the three masters, Confucianism, Taoism and Interpretation, and the power of heaven and earth.

At the moment of waiting, he saw that there were already three figures at the peak. One is dressed in Confucian clothes and behaves decently, one is compassionate, with tears in his heart, and the other is immortal and ethereal.

But these three people have the same face, that is-Tapir Tianjue.

Thousand traces of the Daojun is the only person who has not seen the tapir Tianjue, when the Taoist clone of the tapir Tianjue kissed the Tianyan hundred veins under the war book, it was received by the previous Daojun, but unfortunately because of the collapse of the Yuehua Palace, the previous Daojun took the blame and resigned, which coincided with the opportunity of the thousand traces, a pair of yin and yang heavenly eyes secretly coincided with Tianyan Avenue, so he ascended to the position of the Daojun.

Seeing that the three of them were the same face, Thousand Traces Daojun couldn't help but wonder, could it be that it was triplets? But look at the posture of the Jade Bone Venerable and Master Xie as if they were facing a great enemy...... Could it be that this is the tapir? One and three modernizations?

At the moment when the Thousand Traces Dao Monarch was puzzled, the three clones of the three Tapir Heavenly Absolute with the same face and different breaths stepped forward one after another, and performed their respective rituals of Confucianism and Taoism.

"At the end of the wind, the dust is ethereal, and the world is Confucian. Confucianism through the ages, ethereal dust, I have seen three. ”

"The source returns to the abyss, Xiaoxiang has a thought, and the way of heaven is supreme. Daoyuan returns to the abyss and Xiao Xiangzi is polite. ”

"The sea is endless, the rain is crying ghosts, like a Buddha cutting obstacles. Amitabha, the poor monk Brahma Hai is endless, and the rain is crying. ”

Then, the three of them spoke arrogantly in unison: "Tapir Tian has never seen three, today's battle, will you lose the battle in a high-level decisive battle, or will the whole army be wiped out?" ”