Chapter 170
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The great Xia White Emperor Palace has a huge area and complex functions. Therefore, there are many buildings in it. All kinds of buildings have their own unique uses. It is like a huge labyrinth. If no one leads it, it is easy to get lost in it.
In fact, the distance from the Meridian Gate to the round hill is not short, but there is an extremely wide road leading to the round mound terrace, which is mainly set up for the convenience of the grand ceremony, and the huge white Emperor Palace is guarded by a well-equipped Chinese army. Therefore, on the broad road at this time, a young soldier with a firm face lined up to meet him. His face was full of cold and murderous spirit There were figures in the palace walls, sentries and shadows that were wearing the robes of the abbot.
A golden light from the Meridian Gate stood in front of the army.
"Shield up, bow down, scabbard!"
There was a steady and powerful roar in the army, without any shaking. The sound fell, and the shields were smashed to the ground, and the huge bows were pulled open. The sound of uniform blades coming out of the scabbard released a strong breath of iron and blood.
The rising Qi and blood condenses into one, just like a giant roaring up to the sky. He sets up his shield, raises his sword and points to the front.
Before thousands of soldiers, the burning emperor of the sky stopped and looked up at the sky. There was a bridge high above the sky. There were nine steps in front of the bridge. On the eighth step, there was a woman standing with a negative hand. Seen from below, it was only the size of a black spot, but it undoubtedly became the center of the whole world.
The sky emperor's goal is in the sky, which is also the reason why he spared his life and died generously. So his left and right hands grasped behind him again and took off two life feathers. Then, he threw the wings out with explosive kinetic energy. It was not just a handle, but two golden lines that pierced the heaven and earth. But the target was not tens of thousands of soldiers in front of him, but in the sky , all over the body is surrounded by the black one yuan heavy water of the figure!
At the same time, there are only four wings of the empty emperor behind, the holy light is in full swing, and his figure soars into the sky, following the life feather of the storm.
At the front end of the battle line, a middle-aged British general opened his mouth and just wanted to give orders, but he was interrupted by another weak voice. At the end of his line of sight, Xu Sheng, the Duke of Wei, appeared with his clothes broken and his steps hidden from the mountains. However, the voice of the middle-aged general was still clearly heard in his ears:
"you don't need to move. There are saints above to protect the emperor's temple And the rest of the inner hall, do not let the battle aftershocks, damage the White Emperor Palace building
If the sky, surrounded by Empress Wu and entangled with the one yuan heavy water in Nanming, is compared to a dark black sun, then from below, the golden life plume with long tail flame is two sharp arrows shooting at the sun.
Since ancient times, the arrows that can shoot at the burning sun are either like moths flying to the fire, or they can carry forward with indomitable momentum. They are confident that they can compete with the sun and even shoot them down. However, the two life feathers that contain all the accomplishments of the semi holy peak are obviously not the former. They radiate the momentum that can be clearly sensed in the whole divine capital. In a moment, they are close to the still closed eyes and undisturbed Summer photo Political king.
"Coming!"
Beside Zhao Yu, the old empress dowager's soft voice came, and the cuff of his crown dress was gently grasped by the little hand of rouge girl. Zhao Yu turned her head. The rouge girl's serious eyes did not look at the sky, but kept watching Zhao Yu. For her, the only young man who could attract her in the world was the young man who frowned.
Zhao Yu's eyebrows are raised higher than ever before, which makes the two bright red cinnabar patterns look like a bloody eye, showing no anger and self-respect. Especially the crown of the sky above his head, his whole person exudes the imperial spirit of the world's Communist Party.
This was not the first time he had seen the imperial Yu clan, but the Kong emperor who rushed to Empress Wu and the ninth prince he had seen were quite different in his sense of blood. It was not the level of cultivation momentum, but a kind of spiritual detachment, as if the empty emperor had broken away from half the shackles of his cage.
Although the two golden feathers were of great power, a large number of monks on the platform did not show a worried look, including Yuan Jiang, the leader of the haicuo sect who was extremely worried about Wu Hou from the beginning to the end. Their eyes were only fixed on the vast ocean formed by the one yuan heavy water without moving.
Because there is a plump figure in white standing in the sky, because she is the second place in the list of mountains and seas in summer, and the only land God fairyland in the vast land of China.
Empress Wu is going through a lot of hardships to climb the bridge between heaven and earth, and she has already stood on the bridge, overlooking the masses.
The figure of the snow goddess appears before the golden life feather that cuts through the void. Dressed in white, she looks like the ice snow lotus that has been blooming for thousands of years on the top of Kunlun mountain.
A finger of the sage!
Seeing Zhao Yu, the sage's finger again, his pupil shrank like ebony, because he knew how terrible it was that the finger beyond space and time was. Even his consciousness was frozen, faster than the reaction speed of thinking.
The crystal clear, round and matchless fingers gently touch on the golden light, and there is an extremely harsh beep in the void. It is a huge sound caused by violent rotation and friction. The life feather rotates and vibrates rapidly, but it can no longer inch in. Gradually, a crystal clear blue light appears at the tip of the feather, gradually envelops the golden light, spreads downward, and stops the golden light directly Stop the tremor, and then be completely frozen, and finally fall into pieces.Under the saints, they are all ants.
Even if the empty emperor is already the highest level of existence under the sage, and his countless years of cultivation accumulation, behind each wing is the cultivation of half saint and eight heaven, which is also of no help. Under the sage's finger, he does not insist for a moment, and the vast energy in his life plume is directly frozen away.
After the sage's finger, the snow lady once again waved her hand and shot it. The second golden light life feather that came after her was directly fanned far away, and the faint voice resounded through the whole void.
"I've always heard that the emperor of the sun empire has great talent. I admire his courage to attend the meeting alone, regardless of life and death."
"It's a great honor for Yukong to hear the praises of sages. However, our empire is not like a human race. It pays attention to a fallen leaf and return to its roots. Therefore, it doesn't matter where I finally die. Anyway, the ultimate soul will return to the kingdom of God."
The golden figure of the empty emperor appears in the sky, looking directly at the snow goddess with a fuzzy face. Behind him, there are only four huge fuzzy wings left, which means that the Jade Emperor, who is extremely talented and has won the Empire, came to the sky above the White Emperor Palace and spent four lives.
And in front of him, there is a biggest natural moat!
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The great Xia White Emperor Palace has a huge area and complex functions. Therefore, there are many buildings in it. All kinds of buildings have their own unique uses. It is like a huge labyrinth. If no one leads it, it is easy to get lost in it.
In fact, the distance from the Meridian Gate to the round hill is not short, but there is an extremely wide road leading to the round mound terrace, which is mainly set up for the convenience of the grand ceremony, and the huge white Emperor Palace is guarded by a well-equipped Chinese army. Therefore, on the broad road at this time, a young soldier with a firm face lined up to meet him. His face was full of cold and murderous spirit There were figures in the palace walls, sentries and shadows that were wearing the robes of the abbot.
A golden light from the Meridian Gate stood in front of the army.
"Shield up, bow down, scabbard!"
There was a steady and powerful roar in the army, without any shaking. The sound fell, and the shields were smashed to the ground, and the huge bows were pulled open. The sound of uniform blades coming out of the scabbard released a strong breath of iron and blood.
The rising Qi and blood condenses into one, just like a giant roaring up to the sky. He sets up his shield, raises his sword and points to the front.
Before thousands of soldiers, the burning emperor of the sky stopped and looked up at the sky. There was a bridge high above the sky. There were nine steps in front of the bridge. On the eighth step, there was a woman standing with a negative hand. Seen from below, it was only the size of a black spot, but it undoubtedly became the center of the whole world.
The sky emperor's goal is in the sky, which is also the reason why he spared his life and died generously. So his left and right hands grasped behind him again and took off two life feathers. Then, he threw the wings out with explosive kinetic energy. It was not just a handle, but two golden lines that pierced the heaven and earth. But the target was not tens of thousands of soldiers in front of him, but in the sky , all over the body is surrounded by the black one yuan heavy water of the figure!
At the same time, there are only four wings of the empty emperor behind, the holy light is in full swing, and his figure soars into the sky, following the life feather of the storm.
At the front end of the battle line, a middle-aged British general opened his mouth and just wanted to give orders, but he was interrupted by another weak voice. At the end of his line of sight, Xu Sheng, the Duke of Wei, appeared with his clothes broken and his steps hidden from the mountains. However, the voice of the middle-aged general was still clearly heard in his ears:
"you don't need to move. There are saints above to protect the emperor's temple And the rest of the inner hall, do not let the battle aftershocks, damage the White Emperor Palace building
If the sky, surrounded by Empress Wu and entangled with the one yuan heavy water in Nanming, is compared to a dark black sun, then from below, the golden life plume with long tail flame is two sharp arrows shooting at the sun.
Since ancient times, the arrows that can shoot at the burning sun are either like moths flying to the fire, or they can carry forward with indomitable momentum. They are confident that they can compete with the sun and even shoot them down. However, the two life feathers that contain all the accomplishments of the semi holy peak are obviously not the former. They radiate the momentum that can be clearly sensed in the whole divine capital. In a moment, they are close to the still closed eyes and undisturbed Summer photo Political king.
"Coming!"
Beside Zhao Yu, the old empress dowager's soft voice came, and the cuff of his crown dress was gently grasped by the little hand of rouge girl. Zhao Yu turned her head. The rouge girl's serious eyes did not look at the sky, but kept watching Zhao Yu. For her, the only young man who could attract her in the world was the young man who frowned.
Zhao Yu's eyebrows are raised higher than ever before, which makes the two bright red cinnabar patterns look like a bloody eye, showing no anger and self-respect. Especially the crown of the sky above his head, his whole person exudes the imperial spirit of the world's Communist Party.
This was not the first time he had seen the imperial Yu clan, but the Kong emperor who rushed to Empress Wu and the ninth prince he had seen were quite different in his sense of blood. It was not the level of cultivation momentum, but a kind of spiritual detachment, as if the empty emperor had broken away from half the shackles of his cage.
Although the two golden feathers were of great power, a large number of monks on the platform did not show a worried look, including Yuan Jiang, the leader of the haicuo sect who was extremely worried about Wu Hou from the beginning to the end. Their eyes were only fixed on the vast ocean formed by the one yuan heavy water without moving.
Because there is a plump figure in white standing in the sky, because she is the second place in the list of mountains and seas in summer, and the only land God fairyland in the vast land of China.
Empress Wu is going through a lot of hardships to climb the bridge between heaven and earth, and she has already stood on the bridge, overlooking the masses.
The figure of the snow goddess appears before the golden life feather that cuts through the void. Dressed in white, she looks like the ice snow lotus that has been blooming for thousands of years on the top of Kunlun mountain.
A finger of the sage!
Seeing Zhao Yu, the sage's finger again, his pupil shrank like ebony, because he knew how terrible it was that the finger beyond space and time was. Even his consciousness was frozen, faster than the reaction speed of thinking.
The crystal clear, round and matchless fingers gently touch on the golden light, and there is an extremely harsh beep in the void. It is a huge sound caused by violent rotation and friction. The life feather rotates and vibrates rapidly, but it can no longer inch in. Gradually, a crystal clear blue light appears at the tip of the feather, gradually envelops the golden light, spreads downward, and stops the golden light directly Stop the tremor, and then be completely frozen, and finally fall into pieces.Under the saints, they are all ants.
Even if the empty emperor is already the highest level of existence under the sage, and his countless years of cultivation accumulation, behind each wing is the cultivation of half saint and eight heaven, which is also of no help. Under the sage's finger, he does not insist for a moment, and the vast energy in his life plume is directly frozen away.
After the sage's finger, the snow lady once again waved her hand and shot it. The second golden light life feather that came after her was directly fanned far away, and the faint voice resounded through the whole void.
"I've always heard that the emperor of the sun empire has great talent. I admire his courage to attend the meeting alone, regardless of life and death."
"It's a great honor for Yukong to hear the praises of sages. However, our empire is not like a human race. It pays attention to a fallen leaf and return to its roots. Therefore, it doesn't matter where I finally die. Anyway, the ultimate soul will return to the kingdom of God."
The golden figure of the empty emperor appears in the sky, looking directly at the snow goddess with a fuzzy face. Behind him, there are only four huge fuzzy wings left, which means that the Jade Emperor, who is extremely talented and has won the Empire, came to the sky above the White Emperor Palace and spent four lives.
And in front of him, there is a biggest natural moat!
www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
The great Xia White Emperor Palace has a huge area and complex functions. Therefore, there are many buildings in it. All kinds of buildings have their own unique uses. It is like a huge labyrinth. If no one leads it, it is easy to get lost in it. In fact, the distance from the Meridian Gate to the round hill is not short, but there is an extremely wide road leading to the round mound terrace, which is mainly set up for the convenience of the grand ceremony, and the huge white Emperor Palace is guarded by a well-equipped Chinese army. Therefore, on the broad road at this time, a young soldier with a firm face lined up to meet him. His face was full of cold and murderous spirit There were figures in the palace walls, sentries and shadows that were wearing the robes of the abbot. A golden light from the Meridian Gate stood in front of the army. "Shield up, bow down, scabbard!" There was a steady and powerful roar in the army, without any shaking. The sound fell, and the shields were smashed to the ground, and the huge bows were pulled open. The sound of uniform blades coming out of the scabbard released a strong breath of iron and blood. The rising Qi and blood condenses into one, just like a giant roaring up to the sky. He sets up his shield, raises his sword and points to the front. Before thousands of soldiers, the burning emperor of the sky stopped and looked up at the sky. There was a bridge high above the sky. There were nine steps in front of the bridge. On the eighth step, there was a woman standing with a negative hand. Seen from below, it was only the size of a black spot, but it undoubtedly became the center of the whole world. The sky emperor's goal is in the sky, which is also the reason why he spared his life and died generously. So his left and right hands grasped behind him again and took off two life feathers. Then, he threw the wings out with explosive kinetic energy. It was not just a handle, but two golden lines that pierced the heaven and earth. But the target was not tens of thousands of soldiers in front of him, but in the sky , all over the body is surrounded by the black one yuan heavy water of the figure! At the same time, there are only four wings of the empty emperor behind, the holy light is in full swing, and his figure soars into the sky, following the life feather of the storm. At the front end of the battle line, a middle-aged British general opened his mouth and just wanted to give orders, but he was interrupted by another weak voice. At the end of his line of sight, Xu Sheng, the Duke of Wei, appeared with his clothes broken and his steps hidden from the mountains. However, the voice of the middle-aged general was still clearly heard in his ears: "you don't need to move. There are saints above to protect the emperor's temple And the rest of the inner hall, do not let the battle aftershocks, damage the White Emperor Palace building If the sky, surrounded by Empress Wu and entangled with the one yuan heavy water in Nanming, is compared to a dark black sun, then from below, the golden life plume with long tail flame is two sharp arrows shooting at the sun. Since ancient times, the arrows that can shoot at the burning sun are either like moths flying to the fire, or they can carry forward with indomitable momentum. They are confident that they can compete with the sun and even shoot them down. However, the two life feathers that contain all the accomplishments of the semi holy peak are obviously not the former. They radiate the momentum that can be clearly sensed in the whole divine capital. In a moment, they are close to the still closed eyes and undisturbed Summer photo Political king. "Coming!" Beside Zhao Yu, the old empress dowager's soft voice came, and the cuff of his crown dress was gently grasped by the little hand of rouge girl. Zhao Yu turned her head. The rouge girl's serious eyes did not look at the sky, but kept watching Zhao Yu. For her, the only young man who could attract her in the world was the young man who frowned. Zhao Yu's eyebrows are raised higher than ever before, which makes the two bright red cinnabar patterns look like a bloody eye, showing no anger and self-respect. Especially the crown of the sky above his head, his whole person exudes the imperial spirit of the world's Communist Party. This was not the first time he had seen the imperial Yu clan, but the Kong emperor who rushed to Empress Wu and the ninth prince he had seen were quite different in his sense of blood. It was not the level of cultivation momentum, but a kind of spiritual detachment, as if the empty emperor had broken away from half the shackles of his cage. Although the two golden feathers were of great power, a large number of monks on the platform did not show a worried look, including Yuan Jiang, the leader of the haicuo sect who was extremely worried about Wu Hou from the beginning to the end. Their eyes were only fixed on the vast ocean formed by the one yuan heavy water without moving. Because there is a plump figure in white standing in the sky, because she is the second place in the list of mountains and seas in summer, and the only land God fairyland in the vast land of China. Empress Wu is going through a lot of hardships to climb the bridge between heaven and earth, and she has already stood on the bridge, overlooking the masses. The figure of the snow goddess appears before the golden life feather that cuts through the void. Dressed in white, she looks like the ice snow lotus that has been blooming for thousands of years on the top of Kunlun mountain. A finger of the sage! Seeing Zhao Yu, the sage's finger again, his pupil shrank like ebony, because he knew how terrible it was that the finger beyond space and time was. Even his consciousness was frozen, faster than the reaction speed of thinking. The crystal clear, round and matchless fingers gently touch on the golden light, and there is an extremely harsh beep in the void. It is a huge sound caused by violent rotation and friction. The life feather rotates and vibrates rapidly, but it can no longer inch in. Gradually, a crystal clear blue light appears at the tip of the feather, gradually envelops the golden light, spreads downward, and stops the golden light directly Stop the tremor, and then be completely frozen, and finally fall into pieces.Under the saints, they are all ants. Even if the empty emperor is already the highest level of existence under the sage, and his countless years of cultivation accumulation, behind each wing is the cultivation of half saint and eight heaven, which is also of no help. Under the sage's finger, he does not insist for a moment, and the vast energy in his life plume is directly frozen away. After the sage's finger, the snow lady once again waved her hand and shot it. The second golden light life feather that came after her was directly fanned far away, and the faint voice resounded through the whole void. "I've always heard that the emperor of the sun empire has great talent. I admire his courage to attend the meeting alone, regardless of life and death." "It's a great honor for Yukong to hear the praises of sages. However, our empire is not like a human race. It pays attention to a fallen leaf and return to its roots. Therefore, it doesn't matter where I finally die. Anyway, the ultimate soul will return to the kingdom of God." The golden figure of the empty emperor appears in the sky, looking directly at the snow goddess with a fuzzy face. Behind him, there are only four huge fuzzy wings left, which means that the Jade Emperor, who is extremely talented and has won the Empire, came to the sky above the White Emperor Palace and spent four lives. And in front of him, there is a biggest natural moat! www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
