"How did this old guy become so strong? It scared me to death!"
The Holy Prophet was nervous and uneasy. His big red hands seemed to have grasped the prosperity of the universe and the imperial city in his palms. The power of his supernatural powers was beyond the understanding of the world.
The imperial city was in chaos, the city was full of wind and rain, and everyone was in fear. They only regretted that they had not evacuated in the past few days.
In the battle between gods, they are all ants!
No one expected that such a fierce struggle for hegemony would break out. This ancient city of imperial power, which has existed since ancient times and has been supreme for many generations, is now going to be overturned!
"Covering the sky with one hand!"
The strong men in the city uttered frightened words, and the vast and boundless hands that came over them had already grasped the imperial city, and the starry sky outside the territory showed giant fingers as red as blood!
The incomparably heaven-defying starry sky, like a true manifestation, crowded the entire area, holding the palace in the palm of the hand, and the giant fingers were closing one after another.
Landslides, tsunamis, and covering the sky with one hand are a magical power that has been left behind in the long history, second only to the top ten supreme magical powers. The fact that Daxia Mansion was able to harvest this secret skill at that time was also related to Xia Jinglun and the Holy Girl of the Demon Cult.
According to rumors, they met in an ancient ruins and encountered dangers of life and death during their exploration. They advanced and retreated together to open the door of escape, and gained a hand that could cover the sky.
How difficult it is to fully demonstrate this great supernatural power that shocked the past and the present. Only a god-level existence can launch an offensive that shakes the world and weeps ghosts and gods. Who else can it be but the Holy King of Xia who can make gods?
However, no one expected Xia Shengwang to be so outrageous. Shouldn't he be a village god lower than the god-like person? However, the magical power he displayed carried unparalleled power and could easily change the appearance of the environment.
"Boom!"
The giant red hand was closing, and even though it encountered endless resistance in the process, it was still bloody and crushed, and billions of magic circles were about to explode in his palm.
Just when the world thought that the palace was about to be destroyed, a silhouette of the Supreme Palace hanging in the outer starry sky became clear. It was hard to compare and it was too majestic.
"Disperse!"
The mighty emperor followed his words, flicked his sleeves, the sky resonated, the stars all over the sky rumbled and turned, and even sank, crushing the space and emitting chaotic light.
The sun and the moon are in the same sky!
Juntian heard the ancient syllables that crossed the great world, and another amazing magical power emerged, which was more violent than moving mountains and mountains. The stars from this world sank and moved, forming the stars in the sky!
The tyranny of Emperor Dawei is hard to fathom. He can pick the stars and catch the moon with his raised hands. The stars in the sky rotate in his closed hands, and he soon opens them!
"The real giant of the gods..."
A horrifying roar came out, and the sun, moon and stars obeyed his orders. The sun and moon were in the same sky, as terrifying as a field of prehistoric stars!
"Boom!"
This is the most intense battle, magical power versus magical power, Taoism vs. Taoism!
The giant red hand tightened again, exuding suffocating pressure, like the hand of God grinding down all things, and some of the big stars that bombarded exploded into a dazzling rain of light.
"This is too terrifying!" Juntian was in a daze. After the fierce collision of the supreme supernatural powers, everything in the world turned into soldiers and obeyed their orders.
Until the end, Juntian watched from the divine court as his big hand was broken, and the sun, moon, and stars also disappeared, exploding into a rain of light that destroyed them, and disappeared into thin air.
The imperial city remains the same, the palace is already in its full glory, and the shadow standing in the palace outside the territory is more like a god overlooking the great world.
"Dong dong dong..."
The sound of footsteps followed, breaking the silence of heaven and earth. It fell on people's ears like a roar of thunder, rippling with endless fierce power. He came, with his tall body and black robes fluttering, along the cracks in the space, as if from afar
Come to the untouchable world.
The sky became cold and cold, black clouds blocked the sun, and from time to time, thick lightning flashed across the sky, making the figure look extremely frightening.
Saint King Xia carries the Black and Yellow Halberd of Creation on his back, and his whole body is emitting an inexplicable red light. This is the boiling of the Xia Clan's ancestral blood, which once made the old immortal speculate that the Xia Clan is the oldest ethnic group in the history of the human race.
The silence between heaven and earth is a bit scary. Although the approaching shadow does not seem to be powerful, it has a majesty that is difficult to face squarely. The Holy Lord-level existence is completely cold, and the great avenues in the body have been suppressed!
They all had the idea of surrendering at the feet of Xia Shengwang, as if they were facing a real god, which seemed very unreal.
"Grandpa..." Jun Tian's eyes instantly turned red, he clenched his fists and almost couldn't help shouting.
He looked at the face of King Xia Sheng, which was engraved with the vicissitudes of time, and his long gray hair was disheveled. It could be seen that his mood was a little low, and he did not have the high spirits of a god-like person.
For Daxia Mansion and him, there is only sorrow and hatred left here!
Jun Tian wanted to yell and tell Xia Shengwang that he was alive and well and had great potential. In the future, the two of them could join forces to overthrow the Dawei Holy Dynasty!
"You're here, a little early."
In the end, the imperial palace outside the territory issued cold words. The mighty emperor had a strong body and wore a nine-dragon robe. He showed a terrifying majesty invisibly, like an emperor patrolling the heaven, earth, rivers and mountains.
"Yeah, I'm here. I can't be happy when I see everything here."
Xia Shengwang sighed, his depressed mood making the world feel groggy, and he thought of many things in the past in a short period of time.
In the past, he was rampant in the world, full of pride and majesty. Now he has become a god-level person, but there is only sadness and hatred in his heart.
He looked older, lost his previous domineering look, and his eyes were filled with sadness.
"You should be happy that your three descendants are still alive and well. Although they are not as good as my crown prince, they can still be regarded as outstanding people."
Emperor Dawei sighed with emotion. There seemed to be some peace between him and King Xia Sheng, and there was no murderous intention.
"It's a pity that I couldn't accompany them to grow up happily, leaving them with only pain and hatred. They shouldn't have to bear this. This situation should be ended by me."
Xia Shengwang uttered old words: "Your Majesty Dawei, tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and I want to bring my people back home for reunion."
"Hahahahaha..."
Emperor Dawei raised his head and laughed, which shocked everyone's eardrums, made them dizzy, and left people paralyzed on the ground.
That kind of divine power was so terrifying that the world could not hear what they were saying at all. Only the sound of billions of thunders crashed down, and a dark vortex formed above the imperial city.
"Saint Xia, Saint Xia, I gave Daxia Mansion a fiefdom and gave you the opportunity to cultivate and grow stronger, but now you want to rebel against me. Why?"
Emperor Dawei smiled calmly: "Our ancestral system is to ensure that the Dawei Holy Dynasty will last forever, the imperial power will be unified, and the Divine Court will be unified. No ethnic group can control the Divine Court, and the royal family will allocate quotas. The past of the Daxia Mansion was just you
It’s all your own fault.”
"The ancestral system of your dynasty is really harsh and needs to be changed."
Xia Shengwang walked out of grief, his expression became cold, and said: "Now that I am here, I have not massacred the border of your dynasty. This is my sincerity. Let the people of Daxia Mansion be released. You and I will fight."
Come on, let's settle this grudge."
"Xia Sheng, you still don't understand what I mean. Only by handing over the Divine Court can Daxia Mansion leave safely."
Emperor Dawei spoke, behind him was the palace, the supreme divine court, guarded by the supreme treasure, no one could attack it.
"As for competing with me, do you think you are qualified?"
Emperor Dawei shook his head. He is a god in the true sense. There is no reason to be polite to a country god.
"Is this important? Now that I'm here, I have no intention of leaving empty-handed."
Xia Shengwang's words became dull, and his pupils exuded endless murderous intent. A single thought would make the palace blood flow and pile up corpses like mountains.
"Xia Shengwang, you are so arrogant!"
"Who do you think he is? He just got lucky and took away a divine court, a village god, and wants to confront His Majesty? It is really the most ridiculous thing in the world!"
Indifferent words came one after another from the divine court area, and one temple after another shone like the sun, and the statues enshrined there all opened their terrifying eyes.
The gods woke up from their slumber, and a group of terrifying gods stood up one after another, like the supreme giants in charge of the way of heaven, swallowing up the vast territory, infinitely suppressing the dark storm brought by the Xia Holy King.
"boom!"
The thick edge appeared, and Xia Shengwang did not respond. Only the weapon on his back was filled with murderous intent, tearing the sky apart.
The rules of the treasure are dazzling, like an ancient divine spear that has been unlocked and wants to drink the blood of billions of living beings.
The Xuanhuang Halberd of Creation has been revived to its peak state, and is held by Xia Shengwang with one arm. It is 100,000 feet long and is pressing towards the world of Shenting.
"Suppression!"
The gods were furious, and the supreme ancestral court was emitting divine light one after another, blocking the coming halberd.
But let them underestimate the treasures on the list of treasures in the past. The sharp edge penetrates everything and will dig a big hole in the Supreme Court of God!
"kill!"
Xia Shengwang roared, his heart filled with flames of hatred. He grabbed a big halberd with one arm and unleashed a world-destroying frenzy. The entire divine court was shaken by the shock, and all the temples in the sky were about to be overthrown!
"Boom!"
The supernatural power was angered, and hundreds of stone statues shone brightly, outlining a sea of Shinto that looked like a sea of rules, suddenly blocking the coming euphorbia.
"In the face of the Dawei Holy Dynasty, the anger of a common man is meaningless." Emperor Dawei shook his head. How could he shake the millions of years of accumulation, unless he came with the supreme treasure?
Suddenly, an invisible wave of depression surged over me.
The strong men in the city were frightened, and a group of ancient figures pressed down from the distant land. Most of them were wearing rotten robes. They had lived for who knows how many years, carrying with them the vicissitudes of time!
This is the strong man who broke into the palace at night in the past. Now standing in the distant world, someone stretched out his old big hand, grabbed it towards Xia Shengwang, and said indifferently: "Xia Shengwang, I do not mean any harm, come here to talk, come again
Settle your grudges!"
"not good!"
Jun Tian's face changed with surprise. East God Continent is the birthplace of the Xia Clan. These people want to know East God Continent better and are ready to start with Xia Shengwang.
The Holy Prophet's heart was half cold. There was a fierce tiger in front of him and a powerful enemy behind him. This was a doomed situation.
Suddenly there was an ax light across the sky, and the big hand was cut off suddenly, and it fell to the ground, making a deep pit and bleeding.
Such a weird scene is outrageous. What's going on? A god-level being's arm was cut off as soon as he made a move. It's really a fantasy.
A burly man came over, carrying a stone axe, with a rough face, naked big feet, wearing linen shorts, with an unruly look on his face, and said: "My uncle is solving housework, why are you here to make trouble? We are playing.