Chapter 312: The Ancient God's Encyclopedia

News of the destruction of the Wang family is still fermenting above the Three Thousand Daozhous.

The middle and upper reaches of the wasteland have also suffered a considerable impact.

There are legendary stories about the prince of the Daxia Dynasty being praised by the world and fighting against the will of heaven and earth.

In the ruins of the Wang family, thousands of monks disappeared out of thin air on this day.

Soon after, the fire broke out again, and no one knew about a middle-aged man and a tall and heroic young man.

The Great Xia Dynasty.

Royal Palace.

A peaceful and beautiful scene, endless.

There are millions of jade buildings and many jade palaces and jade palaces.

Xia Changqing sat upright in the Nine Dragon Agarwood Chariot, and rushed out of the Great Xia Dynasty with a small trumpet.

Two days ago, an ancient divine treasure above the Three Thousand Daozhous was opened.

It is called the Samsara God Cang, and it was opened by the human race in the ancient era.

The last time it started was a thousand years ago. This time it started, after Xia Changqing led the army to conquer a family of Changsheng and shocked the world, another turbulent wave of three thousand Daozhous was shocked.

That is the ancient divine treasure, and the opportunity for creation contained in it is unimaginable.

However, if you want to enter this reincarnation divine treasure, your cultivation cannot exceed the realm of return.

For example, there are great opportunities and great fortunes such as ancient divine treasures and ancient heritages.

This is not surprising.

But in this way, the monks who can enter the reincarnation divine treasure are just young monks below the same level of return, and Xia Xiaohu meets this condition.

Xia Xiaohao, who is thirteen years old this year, has a face full of wisdom and a proud body. His cultivation has not been broken through to the realm of Shenzang. If he does not go to this reincarnation Shenzang, he will be really a pity.

Xia Changqing personally escorted Xia Xiaohao to the reincarnation Shenzang, giving her enough face.

Along the way.

Xia Changqing saw many powerful people downstream of the wasteland, escorting his younger generation of geniuses toward the opening of the Reincarnation Godzang, which caused some interesting turmoil during this period.

"Hiss, the nine-headed true dragon pulls the chariot, this is the exclusive mount of the Prince of Daxia!"

The ancient great sect leader lost his innocence and made way out in fear, and asked the Nine Dragon Agarwood Chariot to leave first.

Don’t look at Xia Changqing’s cultivation and age, he is just a young dragon.

But the world is vast, and there is still a force in the sky and the earth. To this day, does that powerful man dare to regard him as an ordinary junior monk?

The Wang family is a family of immortality, isn’t it powerful enough?

In one day, it was razed to the ground by Xia Changqing!

This is something that has never been seen in nearly a million years. The name of the young Emperor of Heaven has become so bleak that all the religions have cried out.

"Come on, I'll ask you a few questions."

Xia Changqing opened his eyes from meditation, looking at Xia Xiaohu, who was eager to try, couldn't help but show his hands and feet and became famous all over the world.

He said: "The God-Treasure Heaven and Earth opened up by the ancient Heavenly Lord can make you soar into the sky and reach the sky, and it can also make you lose all your life and your souls scattered.

This trip has arrived in the reincarnation divine treasure. If you meet someone else and want to compete with you for opportunities and fortunes, what do you do?"

Xia Xiaohu sat cross-legged on the cushion in a solemn manner, making his brother a big short, but hesitated at all. He raised his head and replied, "Kill him!"

"What if you can't do it?"

"If you can't do it, you'll bully the less!"

"Do you still want to bully the small ones with the big ones?"

"Is there anything wrong? Anyone who dares to be an enemy of me, Xia Yueyao, will I kill him!"

Xia Changqing: “…”

She is thirteen years old. This child already has basic values. It is difficult for her to change her understanding and way of doing things without new knowledge intervening.

But that's right.

People want to compete with you for opportunities and luck, and Xia Changqing would kill him.

What Xia Changqing was worried about was that this small quotation could not beat others, and what should he do if he was killed by others?

He, Chen, is not afraid of being enemies in the world, but this Xia trumpet is a little tender, too tender!

"You have opened up the God of the Heart and the God of the Spleen, and you will be able to dominate the realm of the God of the Sect, "The Sword Art of Palmizing the Disturbance", and the three invincible methods of the Wan Transform God Form. You should be able to dominate the realm of the God of the Sect."

Xia Changqing believed that he had a clear understanding of Xia Xiaohu's combat power and instructed: "Remember one thing: kill him if you can do it, and run away if you can't! It's not embarrassing to escape in panic, and it's embarrassing to lose your life."

"Well, I know, if I can do it, kill him if I can't do it, and if I can't do it, run away if I can't do it!" Xia Xiaohao gave a gift.

...

More than ten days later.

The Nine Dragon Agarwood Chariot descended to the open God of Reincarnation.

Surrounded by mountains from all directions, this is a primitive wilderness with a history of millions of years.

There is no shortage of ancient holy realms in the mountains. The peak monsters at the level of the holy realm, but the opening of the reincarnation divine hiding deep in the mountains is like a bereaved mother hiding in the nest/hole/ and not daring to move.

It is the breath of the ancient heavenly priest, and it exists eternally between heaven and earth.

It has no suppression on the human bloodline, but it has crushed the ferocious beasts deep in the wilderness.

Looking up, there were few ancient great religions and holy dynasties in the Three Thousand Daozhou.

"Prince of Daxia!"

"Why did this little devil come?"

"Don't panic, the God of Reincarnation has rules to suppress. This little beast has the cultivation level of the Dao Slaying Realm and cannot enter."

"The little girl sitting in the carriage with the Prince of Daxia should be the little princess of the Daxia Dynasty."

...

The pair of eyes were swimming outside the Nine Dragon Agarwood Chariot, and all kinds of discussions and terror were also rising and falling, endlessly.

No one can remain calm and calm at this time when he is a noble leader of the great sect, the immortal dynasty emperor, and the clan leader of the immortal family.

Still.

Xia Xiaohao walked out of the Nine Dragon Agarwood Chariot under the gaze of attention. His big eyes, which were clearly black and white, shone, locked in the lineup of the Yaochi Holy Land.

As one of the nine eternal holy places downstream of the wasteland, the Yaochi Holy Land will naturally not miss the opportunity of the divine sect left by the ancient heavenly master.

There are about a thousand people coming to the Jade Pool Holy Land outside the God of Reincarnation.

They are all trembling. The young fairy, who is in her prime, is standing in the mountains of flowers and rain.

Xia Xiaokou flew over, and all the female disciples of the Sacred Land of Yaochi affectionately called her senior sister. It can be foreseeable that Xia Xiaokou has an indisputable majesty in front of these female disciples of the Sacred Land of Yaochi.

Li Yaoyao, who once lost to Xia Xiaokou in the competition for the outer sect of the Yaochi Holy Land, now endured humiliation and surrendered to Xia Xiaokou.

"Senior sister, look, we have brought your turtle master here too."

A female disciple picked up the white turtle, the size of a washbasin, and the size of a white turtle.

"rude!"

The white turtle was furious. Since Xia Xiaohu left the Yaochi Holy Land and attended the funeral for his brother, it has been monitored by the female disciples of the Yaochi Holy Land and could not even move freely.

Whenever I think of the ruthless words of my disciple threatening her that if my brother dies and comes back, he throws it into the pot and cooks it, he will be inexplicably sad.
Chapter completed!