Global Reincarnation: Beginning as the Prince of Heavy Eyes

a few days later.

A new wave of beasts/invasions has arrived.

There were more fierce beasts gushing out from the depths of the mountain than last time, and there were as many as a dozen big monsters.

What's more serious is that an ancient city can't stop the whole Great Desolation.

Already, more than a dozen small-scale animal hordes have bypassed the invasion of the ancient border city and entered the deep area of ​​Xuanzhou.

After hearing this news, what Xia Changqing thought was to repel the large-scale beast horde in front of him first, and then divide his troops to deal with the dozen or so small-scale beast hordes.

However, a certain head teacher of the fairy sect at the scene gave a suggestion, "Where the beast tide passes by, people are burned to death and blood flows like a river. There are more than a dozen big monsters in the army of beasts/tide in front of us. Retiring is not easy.

His Royal Highness can command the Vermilion Bird Guards to deal with the dozen or so small-scale beast hordes, so we will handle them here. "

Xia Changqing thought for a moment, this strategy is feasible.

"Suzakuwei doesn't have to go with the prince, stay behind to drive out the beast horde/army, and the prince will go alone to quell the dozen or so small-scale beast hordes."

With one word, Xia Changqing called out the Nine Dragons Agarwood Chariot and disappeared into the sky.

"The nine-headed real dragon monsters pulling the chariot are all descendants of real dragons?"

"It's worthy of the appearance of the emperor of heaven. The majesty of this chariot, the holy master of the holy land, and the head of the long-lived family can't match it."

The head teachers of the fairy sect were amazed.

……

Dong dong dong

In the boundless night, there is a huge chariot filled with majestic purple air, turning the stars, sun and moon, like the supreme mount on which an immortal king rides on a tour.

The wheels are rolling on a golden road with countless golden lotuses blooming, the symbols of yin and yang.

One breath is hundreds of miles away.

The Nine-Dragon Agarwood chariot made of Hongmeng Agarwood, which gathers the energy of Nine Nether Metals and Yin-Yang of Heaven and Earth, is too heavy, and only a nine-headed quasi-sage-level real dragon monster can pull it.

Xia Changqing stood on the roof of the chariot, overlooking the mountains and rivers shrouded in darkness.

When the double pupils open and close, every plant, tree, flower and leaf in the dark night has nothing to hide.

About half an hour.

Xia Changqing saw a wave of small-scale beasts, tens of thousands of fierce beasts galloping like thousands of horses and horses on the vast land, the momentum was astonishing, even the big monks would back away when they saw it.

"Roar"

The nine-headed giant real dragon uttered the sound of dragons surrendering to all things, deterring tens of thousands of beasts in terms of will and soul, while Xia Changqing stood in the depths of the beast army like a god descending from the earth.

In the direction of the long sword, blood splashed, dyeing the sky red.

As soon as the Tiantian Ancient Monument came out, hundreds of beasts were suppressed and turned into blood mist powder.

The nine-headed real dragon giant beast also came pulling the chariot, piercing through the army of the beast tide like a spear, and the crack left in the army of the beast tide was covered by the bright red blood of thousands of beasts. become.

The night passed.

Xia Changqing successively wiped out more than a dozen small-scale beast hordes that invaded the depths of the world.

When he returned to the ancient border city, more than a dozen immortal sect masters also repelled the army of millions of beasts last night.

"I have something to say, His Royal Highness has a chariot pulled by nine real dragon monsters, and an elite army of ten thousand Vermilion Bird Guards, instead of stationing in the ancient city here.

It's better to take the initiative to attack and wipe out all the beasts in the mountain!

In this way, the problem of the beast invasion can be solved from the root. "

The head teacher of the Xianmen who suggested that Xia Changqing divide his troops to wipe out more than a dozen small-scale beast hordes had another idea this time.

Xia Changqing glanced at this person meaningfully, "Okay? There should be an ancient sage in the depths of this wilderness, a peerless monster at the level of a great sage."

"His Royal Highness, it is clear that the peerless monster of the ancient sage level must be in the deepest part of the wilderness, and we don't need to run so far." The head teacher of Xianmen replied.

"I want the prince to think about it." Xia Changqing did not give an answer immediately.

……

Chapter 275;

Calmly.

Xia Changqing sent a sound transmission to the Juding Sect and the head teacher of the Moving Mountain Sect.

The two masters of the Immortal Sect are both great supernatural beings who have cultivated to the realm of the holy way.

He is well-informed and has experienced many hardships. After receiving Xia Changqing's voice transmission, he did not show any flaws.

After half a day.

The Headmaster of the Moving Mountain Sect and the Headmaster of the Giant Cauldron Sect, together with more than a dozen Immortal Sect Headmasters, appeared in front of Xia Changqing as promised.

"I don't know what orders His Highness the Crown Prince has for secretly summoning us?"

The old head teacher of Qianshan Sect with white hair and beard cupped his hands and made a questioning sound.

"It's actually not a big deal."

Xia Changqing smiled and said: "This western frontier beast/tide/invasion did not happen just recently, but it has lasted for several months without the support of the immortal sect.

But as soon as the prince came, you waited with great fanfare and joined hands. The prince wanted to ask, what do the two head teachers think?And why did he come to help the prince drive out the army of beast hordes. "

heard.

The head teacher of the Juding Sect replied truthfully: "Xuanzhou is ruled by the Great Xia Dynasty. With the background of the Immortal Dynasty, as long as there is no super monster of the Great Sage level in this beast tide army, it is impossible to harm the entire land of Xuanzhou. of."

The old headmaster of the Moving Mountain Sect nodded and added: "That's right, in front of His Royal Highness, we dare not hide it. If the dirty water didn't break through to us, who would want to get involved in this trouble?

The Great Xia Dynasty is in charge of the land of Xuanzhou, and it is the Great Xia Dynasty's responsibility to resist the invasion of the army of beasts. This is all from the heart of this old man, and please don't blame the Crown Prince. "

Xia Changqing's face was as flat as a lake, "Yes, everyone sweeps the snow in front of the door. This is the case in ancient and modern times. The prince will not blame you for this. But how do you think clearly, you have to explain clearly."

The old head teacher of the Moving Mountain Sect took his time and explained: "Naturally, I figured it out after hearing that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince commanded an army and came to the western border to expel the beast/tide/army.

His Royal Highness led me to move the disciples of the Mountain Sect to participate in the battle of luck. After the return of several disciples, each of them was completely reborn, and they all got a lot of resources!

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince also has the potential to shake the world and rule the world.

These three thousand Taoist states will sooner or later belong to His Royal Highness, the old man firmly believes in this, and this time he came to help, just to sell a favor in front of His Royal Highness. "

The head teacher of the Juding Sect deeply thought that he pressed his watch, and he thought so too.

Rather than waiting for Xia Changqing to reach the peak, sweep the universe, and rule the heavens, it is better to surrender as soon as possible and surrender to Xia Changqing's command.

Xia Changqing's gaze was like a torch, and he didn't catch any clues deep in the eyes of the two of them, "That is to say, it was the two of you who initiated a dozen fairy gates to come to this western border to assist the prince?"

"That's not true." The old head teacher of Qianshan Sect shook his head, "It was initiated by the head teacher of Lingxuan Sect."

"Is that the guy who proposed that the crown prince command the army, step into the depths of the wilderness, drive out the beast horde army, and completely solve the problem of the beast horde invasion?"

Xia Changqing fell into a long thought.

More than a dozen headmasters of the immortal sect came to help in the battle. This seemed normal, and Xia Changqing had always been suspicious.

Is it because the dozen or so Immortal Sect Headmasters are like this Giant Cauldron Sect Headmaster and Qianshan Sect Headmaster, wanting to get closer to him, to show their allegiance, or have other ideas?

"Maybe try it."

Xia Changqing called more than a dozen head teachers of the immortal sect, and said: "The prince has figured it out.

Instead of waiting for the army of beast hordes to come back again and again, it is still reasonable for the head teacher of Lingxuanzong to step into the depths of the wilderness and take the initiative to attack, which is actually the best strategy. "

"Think twice, Your Royal Highness!" The old head teacher of the Moving Mountain Sect didn't understand why Xia Changqing changed his mind all of a sudden, and reminded: "There is nothing wrong with taking the initiative!

But this beast tide invaded repeatedly, and it might be driven by the ancient sage, the peak monster of the great sage level. His Royal Highness wants to enter the Great Wilderness, and he must have a Dao protector at the level of the ancient ancestor of Daxia. "

"What you said is true. Your Highness the Crown Prince is cautious. Without a top-notch powerful guardian of the ancient sage level, you should not enter the depths of the wilderness rashly." The head teacher of the Juding Sect also reminded.

Xia Changqing turned a deaf ear to the head teacher of Lingxuanzong.

The master of Lingxuanzong, the middle-stage quasi-sage, is not the strongest among the dozen or so masters of the immortal sect.

In his early 50s, he was full of righteousness, and his body was quite stalwart. Seeing Xia Changqing looking at him, he cast a sneering glance at the head teacher of the Juding Sect, the old head teacher of the Qianshan Sect.

Said sarcastically: "You guys underestimate His Highness the Crown Prince too much, may I ask, is there any outstanding person who is more heroic and invincible than His Highness the Crown Prince throughout the ages?

With His Highness the Crown Prince's great luck, why be afraid of that big monster at the level of the ancient sage and great sage?

Even if there is an emergency, don't forget that His Royal Highness still has a fairy in his hand!

Outside the ancient star of luck, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince used the power of that fairy to suppress and kill the ancient ancestors of the five great imperial clans of the Taikoo Clan, and thousands of great powers of the Taikoo Clan!With this background, it is no problem to run rampant in the world, so what is there to be afraid of? "

The Immortal Sect Headmasters at the scene were talking about it.

Yes.

Xia Changqing, relying on the supreme fairy object outside the ancient star of luck, buried the ancient ancestors of the five great emperors of the Taikoo clan, and thousands of great powers of the Taikoo clan. There is no existence in this world that can threaten Xia Changqing.

"Since that's the case, the prince can rest assured."

Xia Changqing said with a half smile but not a smile: "The Vermilion Bird Guards stayed in the ancient city to prevent the army of beast hordes from taking advantage of it.

I would like to thank all the teachers and this prince for a trip. When the work is done, this prince will not forget the merits of your assistants. "

is the day.

The sky is slightly bright.

Xia Changqing led seventeen immortal sect masters into a vast wilderness with no end in sight.

For the past two days, the weather was calm and we did not encounter a single beast.

Afterwards, fierce beasts began to appear one after another, and sometimes they would encounter a nest of fierce beasts, and there were hundreds or thousands of them in one catch.

Dozens of days later.

Countless beasts died in the hands of Xia Changqing, and more than a million beasts died in the hands of seventeen immortal sect masters.

"His Royal Highness, I think we should go back."

The old head teacher of Qianshan Sect stood up and said.

"Hehe, you've only been traveling for a few days, and you want to go back home? If you're afraid, you can leave alone.

Don't bewitch His Highness the Crown Prince here, otherwise His Highness the Crown Prince will become as cowardly as you. "

The head teacher of Lingxuanzong cursed tit for tat.

Xia Changqing glanced coldly at Headmaster Lingxuanzong, who would believe you if you said you were fine?

Xia Changqing feigned displeasure and shouted, seeing through but not telling, "The prince hasn't enjoyed himself to the fullest, how can he retreat just like that? Keep going!"

The wilderness stretches magnificently.

Before I knew it, I had stepped into the deepest part of this great wilderness.

A big monster attacked, and the head teacher of the Juding Sect and several other head teachers went up to meet it.

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Chapter 276;

[Wu, the traveler, was defeated in the battle with others, his body died, his dao disappeared, his soul flew away, and he no longer had any signs of life]

[The traverser Su was suppressed by a powerful giant, with no bones left and no signs of life]

[The traveler Xue, desolate/sexual/excessive, with overdrawn yang energy, has no signs of life]

[Feng, the traverser, went mad, his Dao foundation was completely shattered, and he has no signs of life]

[The traveler Guo, who strayed into the wilderness, was devoured by wild beasts, and has no signs of life]

……

It has been nearly 20 years since the global travel.

Every time a traveler loses his soul, a message will be posted on the world channel.

It is difficult to calculate how many traversers have fallen since the global travel.

"Who is that sacred Xue, who died of overdrawn yang energy? I am a good boy, this is probably the most comfortable way of death."

"Drought droughts die, floods floods die."