Deep winter.

It is not difficult to find the camp of the King of Quanrong. This king who has been rampant for ten years has completed almost all the searches, only half a step away from the dragon vein.

During this period, the Great Zhou army and the Li family's East Hai army had also completed the encirclement of the Quanrong. The heavy military mechanisms in the rear and the Daozong's bloodthirsty pills that resisted the collapse of morale have also been transported. When the wind and thunder are heard, two of the seven generals of the Dragon Guarding, and the rest are resisting the remaining Yi soldiers.

There are hundreds of tribes in the Yi Dynasty, and the Quanrong is just the leader, and the rest naturally need to be divided into troops to defend.

The army hoarded 700,000 to 800,000, and the grain trucks were connected to the sky, swaying like long dragons, supporting the front line.

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

Seven days later, the battle was about to break out.

The war is unprecedentedly fierce.

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

The 100,000 giant soldiers of the Quanrong fought against the Great Zhou army of 700,000 to 800,000, and were still slowly tug-of-war with a gradual crushing attitude. Once the small bloodthirsty pill of the Great Zhou army has served, the morale will collapse and be completely defeated. If it is defeated, it will be slaughtered by the Quanrong.

The war lasted from afternoon to late at night.

It was snowing heavily.

The generals of the Great Zhou Dynasty were all red in their eyes, and the soldiers fought hard, and if they failed, they would succeed. This battle could not be defeated, but the living catastrophe of the Quanrong King was too terrifying, just like an unshakable Demon Mountain in Dinghai, letting the surrounding soldiers rush and beat, but he remained unmoved.

The human-shaped beast like Li Yuaner was desperate. Li Jinghua began to touch the ring on her fingers, took off her thunder and lightning headdress with her hair, and roared and rushed to the front line with her disheveled hair.

If you look down from a high altitude, you will definitely have a shocking epic picture. People are like ants and lives are like grass. During this period, there are giants, airships, puppets, and energy collisions from time to time. In this northern plain covering an area of ​​100 miles, every scene is bloody and cruel, and every scene reflects the ultimate killing of life and death like a freeze.

The light of the deep winter is dim early, and dusk is over, and the late night and day are seamlessly connected. In an instant, there is only the snow and blood illuminated by the torch.

The Great Zhou did not withdraw his troops, because of the Little Bloodthirsty Pill, this battle could only be carried out in one go.

And at this time...

Suddenly, the Quanrong King, who was killing like a madman, suddenly realized something that he ignored the situation in front of him and the military soul giant condensed by the hundred thousand giant soldiers. He turned around and ran away.

Running crazy!

Another giant general of Quanrong hurriedly took over the task of commanding the army, but the giant soldier of the Soldier Soul became much weaker in an instant. All the soldiers of the Great Zhou were excited and their morale was high, but they were stunned again, not understanding what was going on.

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

I saw a slow but extremely fast figure coming from the wind and snow far away, and the blood evil dragged into a cloud covering the sky, like a phoenix that rose for more than ten miles!

The man at the forefront of the blood evil spirit was the young man's white hair. In this rapid movement and in this violent wind, the white hair hung quietly around his waist.

The King of Quanrong suddenly stopped. He seemed to be reluctant to stop, but he was led by a strange force that was almost destined to be deadly, and he had to turn back to fight.

He roared, his body shaped like a bloody demon, grabbed the extremely long giant axe, carried the sound of wind and thunder explosion, and greeted the boy in the distance.

It's time to say it soon.

The white-haired boy passed by the King of Quanrong like a stroll. No one knew what happened, but the boy had already left, just like a traveler passing by here accidentally.

After only a few seconds, every scene was like years for everyone. When they reacted, the boy had already gone far away.

Bang!

King Quanrong suddenly fell to the ground, his whole body trembled continuously, and his body crawled forward uncontrollably, bowing and confessing his guilt. Then, he let out a wail of extreme pain.

boom!

His whole body was shattered, and a fierce aura like a scorching sun rolled towards the north. The north was the direction where the boy left.

Dada dada...

The ground was trembling, and the sky was trembling, as if it was indicating that the great disaster in the world had finally reached its most complete form.

Losing the protection of the killing robbery, although the 100,000 Quanrong giant soldiers were still powerful, they were no longer invincible and were soon wiped out by the Great Zhou.

However, neither Wen Fenglei nor Li Jinghua showed a relaxed expression. They looked to the north and flashed back to their minds that the scene that was just like a real demon god was coming. Their mind was shaking and shocked, and an extremely unknown premonition arose from their hearts.

——It’s not that the killing disaster has been completed, right?

——Isn’t this country a rising wave after another?

...

...

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

Every minute and every second, the sound of the killing was in his ears, sometimes like the whisper of a mistress, sometimes like the temptation of a demon, and seemed to scream again, as if he wanted him to be crazy and to be lost.

A stream of terrifying chaotic will hit his mind, trying to break through his heart, and the unimaginable power blessing also arises in his body.

All of this was as expected by him, and Xia Ji formed seals with both hands.

He has already been in trouble.

Now I have broken through the limit of the body and entered the unknown realm after the myth.

In the limit, the spiritual energy is absorbed again, so that the spiritual energy is transformed into true energy and enters the body.

This broke the bottleneck, and his body began to change under the bombardment of this killing disaster.

...

One month later.

Chichichichi.

The young man sitting upright had a strange change.

He was gone, but turned into a cloud of mist. Looking closely, the mist turned out to be the purest cell composition, which is the building unit of life.

Single cells cannot survive in the air at all, but are protected by a substantial force and attracted to it, slowly condensed and turned into 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 power was completely sufficient.

And, "Bai Qi" really disappeared from the world.

The mythical realm can comprehend the "substantiation of power" - the power turbulence of the world and creates a phantom.

After the disaster breaks through, you can comprehend the "mystery of life" - ever-changing changes, no longer stick to your original appearance.

Bang!

The recondensed human form separated again, turning into a cloud of mist, the cells were protected by invisible forces, and then slowly gathered again like a fist.

In this way, after hundreds of times, the human figure never exploded again.

The boy standing in the deep winter snow in the north is not like Bai Qi, but likes changing with Xia Ji’s intention:

It is somewhat similar to Xia Ji's original appearance, but it does not make people think of it. It is as gentle as jade, has a sparse temperament, and has a slightly bird's nest. There are two dazed hairs on it, one on the left and one on the right, and it looks like a student from a wealthy family. He has never suffered or experienced the dangers of the world. He accidentally went to Beijing to take the exam and got lost in the deep mountains. He is the object of romance for all the ancient temple fox spirits.

However, such a body is a rare genius in a thousand years, because both the qualifications and the roots and bones have been transformed to the extreme, and the internal organs, meridians, qi, skeletons, blood flow, skin, and muscles are all similar to gods, or they are demons.

Xia Ji opened his mouth softly, "Ah".

He can naturally speak.

Suddenly, a bloody red flashed in his eyes.

It seemed that the Killing Challenge was urging him to slaughter all living beings as soon as possible.

Xia Ji didn't seem to plan to execute it at all, but murmured: "It's time to go to Jiangnan, and the Bai Taohua manor should have been built."
Chapter completed!