Heaven Extinction Martial Emperor

Thinking of listening to the picture of Master Xuelou holding the giant palm of the demon **** and squeezing the picture of the son of the demon god, the temple hall master and Yuezun believed that Xia Qingchen was certainly a descendant of the gods.

It may even be a descendant of the first generation of gods.

"You guess." Su Xin pursed her lips and said mysteriously.

The faces of Moon Sovereign and Temple Lord became awe-inspiring.

There is no doubt that the Lord Xue Xue is absolutely a **** of the world, and the first day of the devil world is arrogant, and the quasi-sun-real devil is covered by him.

Such a character...

Just thinking about it, the two shuddered.

If they are confronted with such people, they are afraid that they will be killed in an instant, and they do not know how to die!

Yuezun was relieved, and secretly rejoiced that Darkmoon and Tingxuelou had not yet developed to the point where water and fire could not be tolerated.

The Lord of the Temple was also fortunate and said: "Vice Lord, we are also half an ally. Next, let's solve Xia Qingchen together."

Yuezun thought deeply and cast a cold stare at Xia Qingchen with a hint of hatred echoing.

"Xia Qingchen, your death is here." Yuezun said coldly: "You are more powerful than the sky, and today, you must bear this hatred."

The lord of the temple shouted coldly: "I said earlier, those who disrespect God will be punished!"

The Feathered Dragon stood upright with his arms folded, and issued a long grunt: "Xia Yuan, Xia Yuan, your son, after all, he lost."

The three super powers must all put Xia Qingchen to death. Can I ask Xia Qingchen not to die?

Xia Qingchen was expressionless and said lightly: "I am a certain life in Xia, worthy of my heart, what have you done to make you so swift?"

If you remember right, he and the temple, and dark moon, have no deep hatred.

But they spared no effort to put Xia Qingchen to death.

A dark moon respected the elders, heavily on crutches, said vicissitudes: "No why, just because you damn."

An elder in the temple shouted with mercy: "God said that those who are against God will die like lights."

Their words all have the same meaning-you **** it!

Xia Qingchen smiled, and looked up to the sky with a smile: "If I were to die, you should fall into a catastrophe!"

He has lived all his life, and all he has done is to benefit one side!

Yungu City, Duchy of Gods, Xingyun Sect, Shengzong, Tianyueling, Liangjing, mainland.

Wherever he went, it brought prosperity.

On the contrary, what about the dark moon and the temple?

The former brings killing and darkness, and the latter brings ignorance and exploitation.

Today, the two are exhibiting in the open air, and the former should be erased.

"The right path of the world is weak, and the evil path is rampant." Xia Qingchen roared with a roar, and sent out the awe-inspiring righteousness that shook the world: "It is only your evil path that forces the right path."

"It's just that you guys are here!"

Xia Qingchen's gaze in his eyes rubbed the thick broken ice.

He was glad that he didn't directly deal with the Yu family, and invisibly, he found two evils that blamed the mainland.

It happened that, together with the Yu family, they were completely buried.

The temple hall master was indifferent, and there was a trace of sarcasm in his mouth: "It doesn't matter whether you are qualified to pretend to be right, even if there is, what about it?"

An elder in the shrine seems to be smiling: "It's hard to succeed. If you shout justice, then someone will help you fail?"

The other temple elder pointed to the vast mortal below and said, "Who can save you with your eyes wide open? Is it air?"

Yuezun cast a complex gaze on Xia Qingchen, throwing a black dagger with dark green liquid on it.

I don't know if it's venom or something.

"Once, I thought you were the best man in the world. Once I was fascinated by you, but you can look at the prosperity of the world. Only then did you find that you are just a mediocre."

"Compared to listening to the Snow Lord, compared to Mogaitian, in fact, what are you doing?"

"At best, it's just a spray that inadvertently jumped in the vast years, and it was fleeting."

"I blushed for my simplicity and regretted my past fascination. If I could do it again, I would certainly not trust Fang Xin to you."

Is this a confession?

But it is too bleak, too regrettable, too embarrassing.

An elder said: "Compared with those real masters, Xia Qingchen is indeed not as good as far away. Compared with Su Xin, the deputy landlord, what is your so-called human leader?"

"I know the battle between the demons and demons in West Xinjiang, I know that it is not the main battlefield of the Demon Race, Liangzhou City is."

After hearing this, the whole city was in an uproar!

"Xijiang only sent one silver-eyed demon clan, and two million demon clan troops, all of which are inferior soldiers in the devil clan."

"The real elite is all in Liangzhou City. This is the main battlefield."

"The demon race defeated by Xia Qingchen is less than one-tenth of the overall strength of Liangzhou City."

"So in terms of credit, what is your qualification for Xia Qingchen to claim to be a human clan leader? Are you as good as one-tenth of the one who listened to Snow Lord?"

In an uproar, everyone's respect for Ting Xuelou immediately rose to a new level.

Correspondingly, Xia Qingchen's glorious image in their minds is much dimmer.

It turned out that Xia Qingchen's human-magic war was not actually the most important.

The most important thing is to listen to Xuelou turning his hand over the cloud to cover the rain, and the devil's main force to destroy one hand.

"Listening to Snow Lord, is the ally of our human race, is our true hero!" The temple elders spared no effort to suppress Xia Qingchen.

The Dark Moon's respect for the elderly also waved his flag.

"If you have the opportunity, you must suggest to the master Xue Xue, and invite him to fight against the demon! I believe that under the leadership of the master Xue Xue, the human race can move towards greater glory!"

"Listen to Snow Lord!"

"Listen to Snow Lord!!!"

In the crowd, there were shouts again and again.

Many people hesitated, hesitated, and their hearts were shaking.

"The leader of the human race is Xia Qingchen? He has made great contributions."

"Have you not heard? Xia Qingchen's battlefield in West Xinjiang is actually just a small battlefield, and the real battlefield is still in our Liangzhou City."

"There is no harm without comparison! I thought that Xia Qingchen's battlefield in Xijiang was not easy to win, but I didn't expect that our battlefield in Liangzhou City was ten times more difficult than Xijiang, but what happened? Listen to Xuelou, Completely destroyed!"

"Listening to Snow Lord is lighter than Xia, a hundred grades higher!"

"The winner is king! Xia Qingchen does have credit, but it is far worse than listening to the snowlord!"

"Where can we compare, isn't it the same level at all?"

"Listening to the Snow Lord has established the superpower of the mainland overlord level. Listening to the Snow Hall, what has Xia Qingchen established? From the beginning to the end, all the forces of all sizes are attached?"

"That's right, there is an essential difference between the two."

Hearing the discussion below, he questioned that Yue Zun looked at the sharp decline in status, and Xia Qingchen, who was only a single shadow, somehow, a sour heart.

Was the handsome young man of that year now abandoned by the world?

Suddenly she was a little bit upset, and the hatred in her heart was not so clear.