Chapter 21 Amitabha, the mighty heavenly dragon! [Please order the full version!]

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Below, seeing the two men taking action, the demons immediately heaved a sigh of relief.

Immediately, everyone's eyes glanced at the Soul Emperor again.

But this time, Emperor Hun Tian took the initiative to walk out without waiting for anyone to speak.

He stood in the void, chuckled, looked directly at the roaring dog among them, and said with a smile: "Would you like to fight?"

Roaring Sky Dog lazily glanced at Soul Emperor and said, "I am too lazy to act with you!"

acting?

Everyone was stunned.

The demon clan members looked at Soul Emperor in surprise.

Emperor Hun Tian's face froze, and he did not expect Roaring Sky Dog to be so straightforward.

This stupid dog has no brain?

Why would His Majesty send it here!

"I come!"

Zhao Yun glared at the lazy Roaring Dog, then moved and appeared in the sky, looking at the Soul Emperor, "Come up and fight!"

Emperor Soul Heaven smiled helplessly, then stepped out and disappeared from the spot.

Suddenly there was another battlefield in the sky.

In the end, only four titled Demon Lords were left on the Demon Clan side, while seven people on the Daxia side remained untouched.

But none of the ordinary demon kings and many top demon kings on the demon clan's side have moved.

Looking from a distance, the demons still have the numerical advantage.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Wang Jian, Meng Tian, ​​and Sun Bin stepped out, and the aura of military art spread across the world, like wisps of fairy light, shining on the world.

The three of them looked at the remaining four titled Demon Lords of the Demon Clan coldly.

Behind him, Fahai looked at Roaring Dog, who was still lazily moving. His lips twitched, he said the Buddha's name, and then walked out helplessly, standing next to Wang Jian and the other three.

"Get up here!"

Wang Jian looked at the four titled Demon Lords of the Demon Clan and shouted coldly.

boom! boom!

Two waves of demonic energy erupted, and two of the titled Demon Lords shot out in vain!

Seeing this, Wang Jian smiled coldly and disappeared together with Meng Tian beside him.

The aura of the army flashed across the sky, and there were two more battlefields in the sky, and the void continued to be torn apart!

In mid-air, only Fahai and Sun Bin were left.

With a smile on his face, Fa Hai looked at Demon Lord Xuanyou and Lord Black Demon and said with a smile: "Amitabha, of the two donors, who will fight with the poor monk?"

Below, the Xuanyou Demon Lord and the Black Demon Lord looked hesitant and hesitated to move forward.

Among the many titled Demon Lords, they were at the bottom.

Coupled with the fact that he almost died yesterday, he already has a psychological shadow on the strong men of Daxia.

Being invited to fight at this moment, both of them felt a little uneasy.

"How about bringing someone along with you?" The Black Demon Lord frowned and looked at the Xuanyou Demon Lord.

Demon Lord Xuanyou was a little moved, but suddenly he caught a glimpse of the many ordinary Demon Lords and Demon Emperors around him who seemed to be looking at him with something wrong. He immediately shook his head righteously and said: "Humph! Although we are demons, we are not like that. A treacherous person who deceives many! Even if I can't defeat you, I won't be that kind of person who is greedy for life and afraid of death!"

"..." The Black Demon Lord looked at the Xuanyou Demon Lord with sweaty palms speechlessly. If I hadn't seen you fleeing in embarrassment yesterday, I would have believed it!

"Then you choose first?" the Dark Lord said.

Demon Lord Xuanyou tightened his scalp, glanced behind him again, quietly looked at the many demon cultivators of the two of him, and said bravely: "I will go first!"

After saying that, he strode out, his eyes flowing between Fa Hai and Sun Bin. Finally, his eyes focused on Fa Hai, who looked kinder, and he shouted coldly: "Bald donkey! Come on!"

Fa Hai smiled slightly and was not annoyed, "Amitabha, is the donor calling me a poor monk?"

"It's you, come out!"

Demon Lord Xuanyou shouted coldly: "Don't you want to fight? Come on, beat me!"

"Amitabha!"

Fa Hai walked out in response and said with a smile: "Then donor, be careful!"

"What nonsense!"

Demon Lord Xuanyou said impatiently: "Just fight, what nonsense! Come on, fight..."

boom!

"The mighty Tianlong!"

Before Demon Lord Xuanyou finished speaking, a golden Buddha shadow was swung out from Fahai's hand. It immediately rose up in the storm and turned into a giant golden dragon, rushing towards Demon Lord Xuanyou!

Sensing the terrifying power contained in it, Demon Lord Xuanyou's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly punched back!

boom!

However, just for a moment, the Xuanyou Demon Lord froze, and before he could make any unnecessary reactions, he was swallowed by the giant dragon and disappeared in mid-air.

The dragon dissipated and the void became silent.

"Amitabha, sin, sin, sin!"

Fahai looked ashamed and said: "Although it was the benefactor who asked the poor monk to do it, the poor monk didn't expect that he would be so unwilling to beat him. It is really a sin to kill indiscriminately! The poor monk will recite the Sutra of the Past for the benefactor. , I hope he is well in the paradise world!"

Everyone: "..."





"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

In the square in front of the Huangji Hall of the Xia Palace, hundreds of civil and military officials stood in a row, looking at the altar in front of them and saluting respectfully.

Under the altar, left prime minister Xiao He, right prime minister Li Si, Minister of Civil Affairs Du Ruhui, left censor of the Central Academy of Sciences Zhongcheng Wei Zheng and other ministers, with serious expressions and a flash of literary aura around them, entered the altar.

On the altar, stood two people.

One is Qin Wuhen, who is wearing a dragon robe and has a majestic appearance, and the other is Gui Guzi, who is wearing a gray robe and is extremely simple.

At this time, Guiguzi's face was extremely solemn. He held an ancient book in his hand, raised his hand towards Qin Wuhen and said, "Your Majesty! Everything is ready, we can start!"

Qin Wuhen took a deep breath and was about to speak, but his expression changed in vain.

Glancing at the system interface in his mind, Qin Wuhen narrowed his eyes slightly, looked to the west, and said to himself: "Another war started so soon..."

"Your Majesty, the time is coming!"

Qin Wuhen nodded, looked away, and then looked at the Nine Dragons Emperor Sword and a simple small cauldron placed on the altar table.

He took two steps forward and picked up the Nine-Dragon Emperor Sword first. Qin Wuhen looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "I rule the Great Xia. I am ordered by heaven to be in charge of the four territories of Great Xia and hundreds of millions of people! Now I use the Nine Cauldrons to suppress our great empire. The fate of summer is shared by heaven and earth!"

boom!

As soon as the words fell, the heaven and earth roared!

The next moment, above the Xia Palace, golden light shone, and large areas of luck gathered in all directions.

"Ang~!"

The Kowloon Emperor's Sword flashed with light, and the Golden Dragon of Luck rushed out from it, soared up, opened its mouth and swallowed countless luck into its belly, and then swayed its body and stopped above Qin Wuhen.

Seeing this vision, countless people in Xiahuang City stopped what they were doing and looked back in the direction of the palace with surprised expressions on their faces.

Although this is not the first time I have seen the Luck Golden Dragon, since Daxia was promoted to the dynasty, the Luck Golden Dragon has been promoted and turned into a nine-clawed golden dragon. Every time I see it, it is dazzling!

On the altar, Qin Wuhen also raised his head and glanced at the Golden Dragon of Luck. Then he waved his sleeves and robe, and the nine cauldrons on the table vibrated, ascending to the sky in vain, split into nine, and surrounded in the void.

At the same time, an inexplicable heavy aura emanated from Jiuding.

The Luck Golden Dragon seemed to be sensing it. He lowered his head and looked up, with surprise and longing in his eyes.

At this moment, Qin Wuhen shouted loudly: "Points!"

Gui Guzi waved his hand solemnly, and the Nine Dragons Emperor Sword flew out at the same time. His fortune shone brightly, and a huge coercion spread across the entire place.

Under this pressure, the civil and military officials bowed respectfully and saluted, and a touch of luck flowed out of their bodies and poured into the Nine Dragons Emperor Sword.

At this time, Gui Guzi flipped through the ancient book in his hand, and two white rays of light shot out from it, condensing in the void and turning into two words: He vertical!

boom!

Countless fortunes came, and within the Nine Dragons Emperor Sword, streams of golden light flowed, as if they were forcibly stripped away, and flowed into the Jiuding next to it.

At this time, Qin Wuhen looked into the void and ordered again: "Come together!"

Guiguzi moved the ancient book in his hand again, and two white lights shot out again, turning into big characters: Lian Heng!

"Ang~!"

The Luck Golden Dragon looked up to the sky and roared, with joy in its eyes. It swung its body, dived from the void, and fell into the Nine Cauldrons.

Jiuding suddenly shone brightly!

Immediately afterwards, the nine statues, which were originally huge giant cauldrons, grew in size in vain!

The next moment, nine bronze lights lit up from Guangguang. They were as bright as the power of heaven and as thick as the majestic momentum of a sacred mountain. They suddenly radiated endlessly in the Xia Palace!

The light centered on the Xia Palace and shone for several miles around.

At this moment, countless people raised their heads in shock and looked in the direction of Xia Palace.





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