The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

Not only those ministers of civil and military, even Ye Mo believes that it is impossible for No Yang to hunt down the King of Daxia. However, Wuyang not only chased the King of the Great Summer, but also directly killed the King of Daxia.

Because Ye Mo has already felt that the Daxiajun Wang, who fell to the ground, has no momentum. Wu Dao Dan Wan has apparently been broken, and he has completely lost his chance to re-cultivate the martial arts.

"How can this be?"

All the ministers exclaimed, and did not expect that it would be such a result.

Subsequently, a figure descended from the sky and fell behind the Prince of Xia, revealing a drowsy look, and it was a yang.

"Members, I have said that the strength of the non-yang is very strong."

Prince Xia saw that the King of Daxia fell in front of himself, and he was screaming and exclaimed. He also smiled proudly: "No yang, but the recognized genius in the natural disaster gate, attached to the attention of the natural disaster, will soon be able to promote the cave, and become a one-off The elite disciple of Zongmen."

"What? Elite disciples? It is said that in the natural disasters, it is not so easy to become an elite disciple, and must undergo a rigorous assessment."

"I have heard people say that if you don't have the innate ability of 2.5 million, if you don't have the innate ability of 2.5 million, it is difficult to pass the assessment. The chance of success is only five layers. This innate ability index is only two. One hundred and forty thousand, can pass the assessment?"

The group of ministers was shocked.

"Prince Xia, what kind of character is he? How can the strength be so strong? The king has cultivated to such a degree, and he is blessed by the power of faith. The strength is in the rank of the ninth order of the kingdom. It is already very powerful, among dozens of dynasties. No one is my opponent."

The Daxiajun Wang couldn’t think of it, and it was so easily defeated. This omnipotent, powerful and terrible, truly exceeds his own knowledge.

"The dynasty is a dynasty after all, and it is also a frog at the bottom of the well. How do you know the power of the big gates in the mixed world? What's more, I am still a recognized genius of the first-class sect, your strength is really good, but there are no fewer people who can beat you. The Sanliu Zongmen can pull out a genius and be able to beat you."

Nothing is faint.

"No yang, don't talk nonsense with him."

Prince Xia waved and said: "Hand over the jade, otherwise I will take you to dominate the Qiankun bag and be blamed."

"Humph!"

Daxiajun Wang smashed up, just wanted to attack, and finally he was unable to shake his head. He grabbed the jade in his hand: "The Prince of Xia, take it. Now my martial art is broken, I can't compete with you, and I can't control the dynasty. If you become a king, you win, I hope you can make the Daxia Dynasty strong."

Throwing the jade to the Prince of Xia, his hands waved again and again, his body burned up, and finally turned into a god, which appeared in front of everyone, is the martial arts of the Daxiajun Wang before his life, after sitting It will turn into a god.

This is the first time that Ye Mo saw the dominance of the strong, and some sighs: "A strong person, so completely disappeared between the heavens and the earth, I will one day, like this big summer king, sit Turn into a god?"

Thinking of this, Ye Mo’s heart seems to have produced a demons. He immediately shook his head and killed this thought.

"Ha ha ha!"

Prince Xia holds the jade, and slowly walks to the high platform. Immediately, there are two palace ladies. Please go to the robe and replace it for the Prince of Xia.

"See your Majesty!"

All the ministers have collapsed!

"Straight!"

The Prince of the High is on the top, and when he speaks, his eyes are also exuding.

The strength of the dark organization is actually very weak. There is not even a strong person in the world. Therefore, on the one hand, they have to wait for the leader to recover. On the other hand, they must use the strength of the dynasty to develop the forces of the dark organization.

"Thank you!"

All the ministers stood up.

"A month later, I will tell the world that the king will be crowned!"

Prince Xia announced loudly: "All the people of the Daxia Dynasty can go to their respective cities to receive an Eritrean."

"What? Your Majesty? Get an Ethereum? How many of us are there?"

One of the ministers was surprised.

We must know that the population of the Daxia Dynasty is not less than 10 million. Among them, the most common warriors also have more than five million. One of them is very precious for them. When you hear this news, you will definitely be crazy.

However, five million pieces of Ermendan are not small.

"We have just won a victory and have already plundered a lot of resources. This king has just landed on the throne. Naturally, he wants to swear the whole dynasty and let them know what kind of king the king is, not to mention waiting for the king to sit on the throne. Just go and annihilate the dynasties one by one. At that time, there is no resource at all."

Prince Xia said faintly.

The dynasty of the dynasty, the people's heart turmoil, the Prince of Summer naturally must first stabilize the people!

"Yes!"

The ministers nodded and did not dare to oppose.

"Ye Mo, you made a great contribution to the Daxia Dynasty, rewarding 100,000 people, five sacred gods, and ten high-level martial arts books."

The Prince Xia directly rewarded them. These resources are absolutely amazing. They even made those group members feel incredible. However, they did not dare to say anything.

After retreating to the DPRK, Ye Mo was summoned to the partial hall and once again saw the Prince of Xia. However, he had already shed the robe and said: "Ye Mo, how is the reward this time?"

"Thank you!"

Ye Mo arched.

"Ha ha ha!"

Prince Xia raised his head and laughed: "Do you know? Before I joined the dark organization, I was the throne of the Great Summer Dynasty. Now, the leader has let me design and fight for the throne. I have been excited for a long time, and now I finally got my wish."

"But, now, I have no excitement at the beginning!"

Xia’s singer’s laughter came to an abrupt end, and his face was filled with ambition: “The curvy of the great summer dynasty, I can’t satisfy me at all. The leader has drawn a great map for us. This big summer dynasty is just the tip of the iceberg. And already."

"Summer Prince ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ When can I see the leader?"

Ye Mo couldn't help but ask: "If the leader is such a powerful person, if he can see one side, it is definitely worth living."

"I want to see the leader, wait until you get the key in the natural disaster with Yuyang."

Wuyang also came over at this time. Prince Xia continued to say: "No Yang, this is Ye Mo, just joined the Scourge Gate, and we are also secretly organized. You enter the natural disaster door together and inquire about the whereabouts of the key."

"Yes!"

At this time, there was no yang, and a pair of eyes saw Ye Mo’s body. It seemed to have a slightly shocked gaze, and felt the catastrophic atmosphere conveyed by Ye Mo’s body. There was no doubt about Ye Mo’s identity.

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