Chapter 171
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"I admire your courage, but you can't get past me."
Snow female saint's voice as usual, no mood fluctuations, because this is what should be.
The empty emperor nodded, looked up at the bridge between heaven and earth in the sky, and then replied:
"I understand how vast the realm I have been dreaming of. Even if I go to cross the eighth heaven that Zhao Xiu has experienced, the success or failure will be in the number of five, so the word" holy "is always a big mountain in my heart."
As the emperor opened his mouth, he continued to extend his hand to his back, and then took off two long and bright feathers. He held one of his left and right hands and crossed each other. With a startling roar, his figure became blurred for a moment. The next second he directly appeared in front of the female saint in the snow plain and stabbed by the golden life feather.
"But I am the emperor who has ruled the Empire for thousands of years. Even if you are a saint, you can't make me afraid."
Like breaking a mirror, the two life feathers directly stir up all the void between the emperor Kong and the female saint, and there is a crackling sound. The space fragmentation will bring great gravity and release huge energy. The Qi of void outside the territory is a fatal poison for ordinary friars, and the damage caused by the life feather which is exerted by the empty emperor with all his strength has exceeded Beyond the limits of the big world.
The plump female saint in the snow field, which is very small compared with the empty emperor, looks like a long eared rabbit shivering under the golden spear of a burly hunter. People can't help but pinch a sweat. But most of the time, the body shape can't determine the strength. Especially for women, the thinner and more stable, it means the more dangerous.
Saint Ben is one of the most dangerous women in the world.
A forefinger is gently erect, and a small snowflake condenses on the index finger. At this time, the whole Shenjing city is floating with heavy snow. There are countless snowflakes in this world, but this snowflake is so different, because it seems to have life and heartbeat. It is the queen of countless snowflakes in the sky.
At the moment of its formation, the goose feather like snow all stood still for a moment, in order to show his obedience to his queen.
On the female saint's index finger, she kept spinning, showing a piece of pale blue snowflake, cheering, and then bending her fingers, the snowflake gently drifted away towards the two light plumes straight from the front, and then spread outward, becoming a blue fog.
The blue fog is like a cloud, but it is the strongest blue cloud in the world, and also the coldest one.
The golden flame above the life plume was extinguished by the cloud. The wings like a giant sword were stuck between the blue clouds and were gradually frozen. The emperor released his hands holding the feather and crossed his left and right hands to his chest, because a white and round palm had appeared in front of him at some time.
The empty emperor's body was directly blasted out of the blue cloud and hit the ground at a very fast speed. The body stopped at a distance of only a few meters from the ground. The huge shock wave swept around, and groups of monks at the bottom dodged one after another. The golden flame on the empty Emperor suddenly disappeared, and the original two wings disappeared again. Under the palm of the sage, he lost another life.
"Now that you are down, don't come up again."
The snow lady saint's deep and graceful voice is like a girl, but the meaning is that she is confident and can't refuse. She takes a picture again, but this time it is no longer a snowflake or a saint's finger, but a city.
The whole glass city!
It is said that the snow field in the far north is the coldest place in the vast land of Shenzhou. All things do not grow. On the boundless white snow, there is a big city composed of glass, which is the Holy Land and belief in the minds of all the snow Plains tribes.
The monks in the Central Plains of the great Xia Dynasty can only explore the city's scale and half claws only in the elder's language. Now it is clearly floating on the top of people's heads. The whole huge city exudes a colorful halo. Faintly, you can see the huge statue in the center of the city. It is a woman with a vague face and graceful posture.
The colorful glass city slowly sank, and the empty emperor held his hands to the sky, and the golden light burst out violently. However, it was the holy kingdom of the saint's life, and its quality could not be measured by scale, and could not be countered by manpower.
The falling speed of liulicheng did not slow down at all, but it could not be stopped. The figure of the empty emperor was pressed towards the ground. After a while, the body of the empty emperor holding both hands was on the same level as Zhao Yu standing on the Tianxin platform.
Zhao Yu is looking at the empty emperor, and the empty emperor is also looking at Zhao Yu.
Ebony eyes and golden pupils look together.
Zhao Yutou is wearing a crown that symbolizes the emperor of the great Xia Dynasty. He is not angry and arrogant. However, the emperor Kong has left his crown in the Empire. At this time, he is wearing his golden hair, and he is in a mess under the glass city.
Zhao Yu has just reached the crown and is still very young, but the empty emperor has run out of oil and the lamp is dry, and he is about to die. Therefore, this is a look at the rising, new era and the coming era.
The young man's eyes are calm and calm. There is no domineering or disdain. The eyes of the empty emperor are also calm and calm, without fear or regret of impending death.
The last life plume behind the emperor Kong was broken. He actually held the body under the glass city in place. He looked directly at Zhao Yu, as if he could see the beating soul beyond the whole era in the deep mind of each other. Then he opened his mouth and roared at Zhao Yu"I Yukong has been invincible all my life. Zhao Wuji was invincible in the world at that time, but I survived until he disappeared. Finally, I rebelled against Yunyan family and besieged the Shenjing city. Zhao Xiu now wants to become a saint and follow Zhao Wuji, but I won't let her do it. If you wear the crown at a young age, it's still unknown whether you can survive today. I Yukong alone will fight against Zhao, the leader of summer Although the three generations of youth and middle-aged people died with no regrets, I still want to open up a new future for my family and change a way of living. "
The glass city began to emit endless golden light. It was a kind of glory from God, the true and true holy light. It excluded all other elements, such as tyranny, majesty, inviolability, which was not allowed by the road. At the same time, the emperor of the sky began to hiss, and the voice of pain rang through the sky again:
"I believe in the power of the sun empire at the end of tens of thousands of years, Take my body as the mark, then lead the God to come, the glory of God will spread all over the earth, under the divine power, all will disappear. "
At the end of the day, the voice of the empty emperor almost turned into a God's voice that was difficult to distinguish between male and female. The sound of singing echoed through the heaven and earth under the colorful glass city. The slowly sinking glass city was lifted up by the golden holy light, and a vague figure appeared inside.
Divinity. Calling God.
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"I admire your courage, but you can't get past me."
Snow female saint's voice as usual, no mood fluctuations, because this is what should be.
The empty emperor nodded, looked up at the bridge between heaven and earth in the sky, and then replied:
"I understand how vast the realm I have been dreaming of. Even if I go to cross the eighth heaven that Zhao Xiu has experienced, the success or failure will be in the number of five, so the word" holy "is always a big mountain in my heart."
As the emperor opened his mouth, he continued to extend his hand to his back, and then took off two long and bright feathers. He held one of his left and right hands and crossed each other. With a startling roar, his figure became blurred for a moment. The next second he directly appeared in front of the female saint in the snow plain and stabbed by the golden life feather.
"But I am the emperor who has ruled the Empire for thousands of years. Even if you are a saint, you can't make me afraid."
Like breaking a mirror, the two life feathers directly stir up all the void between the emperor Kong and the female saint, and there is a crackling sound. The space fragmentation will bring great gravity and release huge energy. The Qi of void outside the territory is a fatal poison for ordinary friars, and the damage caused by the life feather which is exerted by the empty emperor with all his strength has exceeded Beyond the limits of the big world.
The plump female saint in the snow field, which is very small compared with the empty emperor, looks like a long eared rabbit shivering under the golden spear of a burly hunter. People can't help but pinch a sweat. But most of the time, the body shape can't determine the strength. Especially for women, the thinner and more stable, it means the more dangerous.
Saint Ben is one of the most dangerous women in the world.
A forefinger is gently erect, and a small snowflake condenses on the index finger. At this time, the whole Shenjing city is floating with heavy snow. There are countless snowflakes in this world, but this snowflake is so different, because it seems to have life and heartbeat. It is the queen of countless snowflakes in the sky.
At the moment of its formation, the goose feather like snow all stood still for a moment, in order to show his obedience to his queen.
On the female saint's index finger, she kept spinning, showing a piece of pale blue snowflake, cheering, and then bending her fingers, the snowflake gently drifted away towards the two light plumes straight from the front, and then spread outward, becoming a blue fog.
The blue fog is like a cloud, but it is the strongest blue cloud in the world, and also the coldest one.
The golden flame above the life plume was extinguished by the cloud. The wings like a giant sword were stuck between the blue clouds and were gradually frozen. The emperor released his hands holding the feather and crossed his left and right hands to his chest, because a white and round palm had appeared in front of him at some time.
The empty emperor's body was directly blasted out of the blue cloud and hit the ground at a very fast speed. The body stopped at a distance of only a few meters from the ground. The huge shock wave swept around, and groups of monks at the bottom dodged one after another. The golden flame on the empty Emperor suddenly disappeared, and the original two wings disappeared again. Under the palm of the sage, he lost another life.
"Now that you are down, don't come up again."
The snow lady saint's deep and graceful voice is like a girl, but the meaning is that she is confident and can't refuse. She takes a picture again, but this time it is no longer a snowflake or a saint's finger, but a city.
The whole glass city!
It is said that the snow field in the far north is the coldest place in the vast land of Shenzhou. All things do not grow. On the boundless white snow, there is a big city composed of glass, which is the Holy Land and belief in the minds of all the snow Plains tribes.
The monks in the Central Plains of the great Xia Dynasty can only explore the city's scale and half claws only in the elder's language. Now it is clearly floating on the top of people's heads. The whole huge city exudes a colorful halo. Faintly, you can see the huge statue in the center of the city. It is a woman with a vague face and graceful posture.
The colorful glass city slowly sank, and the empty emperor held his hands to the sky, and the golden light burst out violently. However, it was the holy kingdom of the saint's life, and its quality could not be measured by scale, and could not be countered by manpower.
The falling speed of liulicheng did not slow down at all, but it could not be stopped. The figure of the empty emperor was pressed towards the ground. After a while, the body of the empty emperor holding both hands was on the same level as Zhao Yu standing on the Tianxin platform.
Zhao Yu is looking at the empty emperor, and the empty emperor is also looking at Zhao Yu.
Ebony eyes and golden pupils look together.
Zhao Yutou is wearing a crown that symbolizes the emperor of the great Xia Dynasty. He is not angry and arrogant. However, the emperor Kong has left his crown in the Empire. At this time, he is wearing his golden hair, and he is in a mess under the glass city.
Zhao Yu has just reached the crown and is still very young, but the empty emperor has run out of oil and the lamp is dry, and he is about to die. Therefore, this is a look at the rising, new era and the coming era.
The young man's eyes are calm and calm. There is no domineering or disdain. The eyes of the empty emperor are also calm and calm, without fear or regret of impending death.
The last life plume behind the emperor Kong was broken. He actually held the body under the glass city in place. He looked directly at Zhao Yu, as if he could see the beating soul beyond the whole era in the deep mind of each other. Then he opened his mouth and roared at Zhao Yu"I Yukong has been invincible all my life. Zhao Wuji was invincible in the world at that time, but I survived until he disappeared. Finally, I rebelled against Yunyan family and besieged the Shenjing city. Zhao Xiu now wants to become a saint and follow Zhao Wuji, but I won't let her do it. If you wear the crown at a young age, it's still unknown whether you can survive today. I Yukong alone will fight against Zhao, the leader of summer Although the three generations of youth and middle-aged people died with no regrets, I still want to open up a new future for my family and change a way of living. "
The glass city began to emit endless golden light. It was a kind of glory from God, the true and true holy light. It excluded all other elements, such as tyranny, majesty, inviolability, which was not allowed by the road. At the same time, the emperor of the sky began to hiss, and the voice of pain rang through the sky again:
"I believe in the power of the sun empire at the end of tens of thousands of years, Take my body as the mark, then lead the God to come, the glory of God will spread all over the earth, under the divine power, all will disappear. "
At the end of the day, the voice of the empty emperor almost turned into a God's voice that was difficult to distinguish between male and female. The sound of singing echoed through the heaven and earth under the colorful glass city. The slowly sinking glass city was lifted up by the golden holy light, and a vague figure appeared inside.
Divinity. Calling God.
www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
"I admire your courage, but you can't get past me." Snow female saint's voice as usual, no mood fluctuations, because this is what should be. The empty emperor nodded, looked up at the bridge between heaven and earth in the sky, and then replied: "I understand how vast the realm I have been dreaming of. Even if I go to cross the eighth heaven that Zhao Xiu has experienced, the success or failure will be in the number of five, so the word" holy "is always a big mountain in my heart." As the emperor opened his mouth, he continued to extend his hand to his back, and then took off two long and bright feathers. He held one of his left and right hands and crossed each other. With a startling roar, his figure became blurred for a moment. The next second he directly appeared in front of the female saint in the snow plain and stabbed by the golden life feather. "But I am the emperor who has ruled the Empire for thousands of years. Even if you are a saint, you can't make me afraid." Like breaking a mirror, the two life feathers directly stir up all the void between the emperor Kong and the female saint, and there is a crackling sound. The space fragmentation will bring great gravity and release huge energy. The Qi of void outside the territory is a fatal poison for ordinary friars, and the damage caused by the life feather which is exerted by the empty emperor with all his strength has exceeded Beyond the limits of the big world. The plump female saint in the snow field, which is very small compared with the empty emperor, looks like a long eared rabbit shivering under the golden spear of a burly hunter. People can't help but pinch a sweat. But most of the time, the body shape can't determine the strength. Especially for women, the thinner and more stable, it means the more dangerous. Saint Ben is one of the most dangerous women in the world. A forefinger is gently erect, and a small snowflake condenses on the index finger. At this time, the whole Shenjing city is floating with heavy snow. There are countless snowflakes in this world, but this snowflake is so different, because it seems to have life and heartbeat. It is the queen of countless snowflakes in the sky. At the moment of its formation, the goose feather like snow all stood still for a moment, in order to show his obedience to his queen. On the female saint's index finger, she kept spinning, showing a piece of pale blue snowflake, cheering, and then bending her fingers, the snowflake gently drifted away towards the two light plumes straight from the front, and then spread outward, becoming a blue fog. The blue fog is like a cloud, but it is the strongest blue cloud in the world, and also the coldest one. The golden flame above the life plume was extinguished by the cloud. The wings like a giant sword were stuck between the blue clouds and were gradually frozen. The emperor released his hands holding the feather and crossed his left and right hands to his chest, because a white and round palm had appeared in front of him at some time. The empty emperor's body was directly blasted out of the blue cloud and hit the ground at a very fast speed. The body stopped at a distance of only a few meters from the ground. The huge shock wave swept around, and groups of monks at the bottom dodged one after another. The golden flame on the empty Emperor suddenly disappeared, and the original two wings disappeared again. Under the palm of the sage, he lost another life. "Now that you are down, don't come up again." The snow lady saint's deep and graceful voice is like a girl, but the meaning is that she is confident and can't refuse. She takes a picture again, but this time it is no longer a snowflake or a saint's finger, but a city. The whole glass city! It is said that the snow field in the far north is the coldest place in the vast land of Shenzhou. All things do not grow. On the boundless white snow, there is a big city composed of glass, which is the Holy Land and belief in the minds of all the snow Plains tribes. The monks in the Central Plains of the great Xia Dynasty can only explore the city's scale and half claws only in the elder's language. Now it is clearly floating on the top of people's heads. The whole huge city exudes a colorful halo. Faintly, you can see the huge statue in the center of the city. It is a woman with a vague face and graceful posture. The colorful glass city slowly sank, and the empty emperor held his hands to the sky, and the golden light burst out violently. However, it was the holy kingdom of the saint's life, and its quality could not be measured by scale, and could not be countered by manpower. The falling speed of liulicheng did not slow down at all, but it could not be stopped. The figure of the empty emperor was pressed towards the ground. After a while, the body of the empty emperor holding both hands was on the same level as Zhao Yu standing on the Tianxin platform. Zhao Yu is looking at the empty emperor, and the empty emperor is also looking at Zhao Yu. Ebony eyes and golden pupils look together. Zhao Yutou is wearing a crown that symbolizes the emperor of the great Xia Dynasty. He is not angry and arrogant. However, the emperor Kong has left his crown in the Empire. At this time, he is wearing his golden hair, and he is in a mess under the glass city. Zhao Yu has just reached the crown and is still very young, but the empty emperor has run out of oil and the lamp is dry, and he is about to die. Therefore, this is a look at the rising, new era and the coming era. The young man's eyes are calm and calm. There is no domineering or disdain. The eyes of the empty emperor are also calm and calm, without fear or regret of impending death. The last life plume behind the emperor Kong was broken. He actually held the body under the glass city in place. He looked directly at Zhao Yu, as if he could see the beating soul beyond the whole era in the deep mind of each other. Then he opened his mouth and roared at Zhao Yu"I Yukong has been invincible all my life. Zhao Wuji was invincible in the world at that time, but I survived until he disappeared. Finally, I rebelled against Yunyan family and besieged the Shenjing city. Zhao Xiu now wants to become a saint and follow Zhao Wuji, but I won't let her do it. If you wear the crown at a young age, it's still unknown whether you can survive today. I Yukong alone will fight against Zhao, the leader of summer Although the three generations of youth and middle-aged people died with no regrets, I still want to open up a new future for my family and change a way of living. " The glass city began to emit endless golden light. It was a kind of glory from God, the true and true holy light. It excluded all other elements, such as tyranny, majesty, inviolability, which was not allowed by the road. At the same time, the emperor of the sky began to hiss, and the voice of pain rang through the sky again: "I believe in the power of the sun empire at the end of tens of thousands of years, Take my body as the mark, then lead the God to come, the glory of God will spread all over the earth, under the divine power, all will disappear. " At the end of the day, the voice of the empty emperor almost turned into a God's voice that was difficult to distinguish between male and female. The sound of singing echoed through the heaven and earth under the colorful glass city. The slowly sinking glass city was lifted up by the golden holy light, and a vague figure appeared inside. Divinity. Calling God. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
