Chapter 173
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It is unknown how many years have not experienced the battle between the two saints on the vast land of China. One is that it is hard to find the saint and the nine steps are extremely difficult. The other is that in the year when the country was founded in the summer, the road cried day after day, and the death knell between heaven and earth was constantly ringing. In that year, too many saints fell from the hands of that man.
As we all know, Empire has no saints, but it has gods.
Therefore, at the moment, there is a confrontation between the gods and the saints.
The huge dark space black hole can not heal for a long time. This is not the small world of floating island where Zhao Yu was before, but the vast land of Shenzhou with perfect road rules and extremely solid space. How difficult it is to break the space, and the huge energy and gravity released after the space is broken can not be compared with the same.
In the first battle between the gods, the gods have the upper hand, and the saints step back. Then the gods continue to raise their hands and grasp the fists. The fists seem to hold a sacred fire and smash them to the front.
The latter's body is almost three times as bright as that of the holy woman's face.
The snow goddess did not step back any more. Under the road, step by step, step by step, so she chose to lift her feet forward. Her body was a blur. A huge ice crystal appeared under the hand of the master of glory. At the same time, she opened her fingers. Five pieces of dark blue snow whirled in her hands and pushed them to her chest from bottom to top.
Attack with attack!
The ice crystal under the holy fist didn't last long. It was smashed directly, but it did not dissipate. Instead, it turned into a light blue, more subtle fog of ice crystal, which covered and spread the fist of the Lord of glory.
At the same time, the snow on the tip of the female saint's five fingers was only a little short of the glory Lord's chest, and could no longer inch in, because a huge wing, like a shield of light, stood in front of the latter.
The Lord of glory has ten wings. For Protoss, the wings behind them are sometimes more concise and effective than hands and feet, especially when fighting. Therefore, the next moment is the four wings attacking from different angles, quietly inside the space black hole.
The four wings sealed off all the retreat routes of the female saint. The protoss' wings, originally the sharpest and most powerful weapon that they were born with, pierced into the female saint's plump body almost in no order.
But the Lord of glory did not stop, but raised his head to the sky, because the touch from the wings was not the warm feeling that pierced into the body, but the cold, piercing cold.
Suddenly, a burst of colorful glaze light burst out from the pierced body of the female saint in the snow plain. Then, together with the five snowflakes that kept rotating, it suddenly burst out, and the dark space in the void was instantly filled with dark blue ice crystals.
Ice crystals form a huge altar. On the altar, a statue of a woman stands in the center, exuding a mysterious atmosphere of ice and snow rules. It is the statue of goddess that appeared in the center of Liuli city before.
The figure of snow lady Saint appeared beside the eighth ladder, watching Regent Wang Wu surrounded by the ocean of one yuan heavy water. The original snow and fog shrouded her, and her fuzzy face became a little clear. She opened her red lips and gently spat out a sentence:
"he is better than me. I can't hold him for long, so you don't have much time. If you haven't succeeded before he breaks the seal, then As you and I have made an agreement, I will leave. "
The black one yuan heavy water in the sky is still pouring out from the eighth heaven, turning into a huge tsunami wave, and patting the not tall figure of Empress Wu one wave after another, trying to push Wu Hou down the eighth ladder.
Every tsunami that goes straight into the sky and capsizes, Empress Wu's body will tremble slightly, but it will always be resisted by Nanming Lihuo in front of her. At the most dangerous time, the wave of one yuan heavy water almost touched the dark golden phoenix robe of Empress Wu.
Empress Wu turned her head, and her eyes still showed no fear under her eyebrows. She looked at the female saint in the snow field. After pondering for a while, a small pale rosefinch flew out of the flaming Nanming fire on her body. With the same majestic voice, she flew to the ice and snow altar where the Lord of glory was frozen.
"Although he can't gain the power of faith under the road, his own foundation is too strong, and your ice and snow altar can't trap him. I'll separate Nanming from the source of fire, and then put a ban on it. Maybe I can stay longer. In another quarter of an hour, the map of mountains and seas will automatically wake up, and even the so-called God will not be able to fly."
The pale little rosefinch is almost imperceptible to the naked eye. However, the emptiness is a blur after the extreme high temperature. After rotating around the ice and snow altar, it plunges into it. The whole altar surface instantly burns a lot of Nanming fire, and the ice altar, which was still trembling, is stable again.
I don't know when, on the Tianxin platform, Xu Shengkui Wu, Duke of the state of Wei, reappeared beside the old empress dowager and Zhao Yu. Along with him, all the military generals and civil servants of Daxia came back one after another. In addition to Shaoyin of the capital Prefecture and several generals in charge of the gate of the capital city, the rest of them sat down before returning to the desk.
Zhao, the leader of the great Xia Dynasty, is still standing on the Tianxin stone of the round hill, and Empress Wu, the Regent, is still in the sky. The foundation and backbone of these civil and military officials are here. Even if there is a so-called true God coming, even if there is any battle between the gods and the waves, they will still come back after evacuating and settling the people in the capital.Where is it?
This is the heart of summer, Shenjing!
Here is the inheritance center of the human race, the White Emperor Palace!
As a human race, how can you be afraid of this place?
Xu Sheng, the Duke of the state of Wei, was not seriously injured, but his coat was damaged. He simply put on his formal dress and walked to the empress dowager, and his steps had recovered steadily.
"How? There is no harvest. "
The Empress Dowager's inquiry sounded, and the Duke of Wei, who went to the center of tianxintai, then responded: "it's a lot of harvest, and it's very helpful."
The old empress dowager nodded and no longer spoke. She continued to look at her daughter in the sky under the tide of one yuan heavy water. Her eyes were complicated and difficult to see. Xu Sheng, Duke of Wei, hesitated for a moment, then lowered her head and whispered a word in the Empress Dowager's ear.
Zhao Yu was right beside them, so he heard them clearly, and his heart was shocked. His hands supporting the old empress dowager's arm shook hard. The old man beside him sighed slightly, and gradually closed his eyes. Some lonely murmured:
"that child, it's a pity. We're sorry for him in summer."
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It is unknown how many years have not experienced the battle between the two saints on the vast land of China. One is that it is hard to find the saint and the nine steps are extremely difficult. The other is that in the year when the country was founded in the summer, the road cried day after day, and the death knell between heaven and earth was constantly ringing. In that year, too many saints fell from the hands of that man.
As we all know, Empire has no saints, but it has gods.
Therefore, at the moment, there is a confrontation between the gods and the saints.
The huge dark space black hole can not heal for a long time. This is not the small world of floating island where Zhao Yu was before, but the vast land of Shenzhou with perfect road rules and extremely solid space. How difficult it is to break the space, and the huge energy and gravity released after the space is broken can not be compared with the same.
In the first battle between the gods, the gods have the upper hand, and the saints step back. Then the gods continue to raise their hands and grasp the fists. The fists seem to hold a sacred fire and smash them to the front.
The latter's body is almost three times as bright as that of the holy woman's face.
The snow goddess did not step back any more. Under the road, step by step, step by step, so she chose to lift her feet forward. Her body was a blur. A huge ice crystal appeared under the hand of the master of glory. At the same time, she opened her fingers. Five pieces of dark blue snow whirled in her hands and pushed them to her chest from bottom to top.
Attack with attack!
The ice crystal under the holy fist didn't last long. It was smashed directly, but it did not dissipate. Instead, it turned into a light blue, more subtle fog of ice crystal, which covered and spread the fist of the Lord of glory.
At the same time, the snow on the tip of the female saint's five fingers was only a little short of the glory Lord's chest, and could no longer inch in, because a huge wing, like a shield of light, stood in front of the latter.
The Lord of glory has ten wings. For Protoss, the wings behind them are sometimes more concise and effective than hands and feet, especially when fighting. Therefore, the next moment is the four wings attacking from different angles, quietly inside the space black hole.
The four wings sealed off all the retreat routes of the female saint. The protoss' wings, originally the sharpest and most powerful weapon that they were born with, pierced into the female saint's plump body almost in no order.
But the Lord of glory did not stop, but raised his head to the sky, because the touch from the wings was not the warm feeling that pierced into the body, but the cold, piercing cold.
Suddenly, a burst of colorful glaze light burst out from the pierced body of the female saint in the snow plain. Then, together with the five snowflakes that kept rotating, it suddenly burst out, and the dark space in the void was instantly filled with dark blue ice crystals.
Ice crystals form a huge altar. On the altar, a statue of a woman stands in the center, exuding a mysterious atmosphere of ice and snow rules. It is the statue of goddess that appeared in the center of Liuli city before.
The figure of snow lady Saint appeared beside the eighth ladder, watching Regent Wang Wu surrounded by the ocean of one yuan heavy water. The original snow and fog shrouded her, and her fuzzy face became a little clear. She opened her red lips and gently spat out a sentence:
"he is better than me. I can't hold him for long, so you don't have much time. If you haven't succeeded before he breaks the seal, then As you and I have made an agreement, I will leave. "
The black one yuan heavy water in the sky is still pouring out from the eighth heaven, turning into a huge tsunami wave, and patting the not tall figure of Empress Wu one wave after another, trying to push Wu Hou down the eighth ladder.
Every tsunami that goes straight into the sky and capsizes, Empress Wu's body will tremble slightly, but it will always be resisted by Nanming Lihuo in front of her. At the most dangerous time, the wave of one yuan heavy water almost touched the dark golden phoenix robe of Empress Wu.
Empress Wu turned her head, and her eyes still showed no fear under her eyebrows. She looked at the female saint in the snow field. After pondering for a while, a small pale rosefinch flew out of the flaming Nanming fire on her body. With the same majestic voice, she flew to the ice and snow altar where the Lord of glory was frozen.
"Although he can't gain the power of faith under the road, his own foundation is too strong, and your ice and snow altar can't trap him. I'll separate Nanming from the source of fire, and then put a ban on it. Maybe I can stay longer. In another quarter of an hour, the map of mountains and seas will automatically wake up, and even the so-called God will not be able to fly."
The pale little rosefinch is almost imperceptible to the naked eye. However, the emptiness is a blur after the extreme high temperature. After rotating around the ice and snow altar, it plunges into it. The whole altar surface instantly burns a lot of Nanming fire, and the ice altar, which was still trembling, is stable again.
I don't know when, on the Tianxin platform, Xu Shengkui Wu, Duke of the state of Wei, reappeared beside the old empress dowager and Zhao Yu. Along with him, all the military generals and civil servants of Daxia came back one after another. In addition to Shaoyin of the capital Prefecture and several generals in charge of the gate of the capital city, the rest of them sat down before returning to the desk.
Zhao, the leader of the great Xia Dynasty, is still standing on the Tianxin stone of the round hill, and Empress Wu, the Regent, is still in the sky. The foundation and backbone of these civil and military officials are here. Even if there is a so-called true God coming, even if there is any battle between the gods and the waves, they will still come back after evacuating and settling the people in the capital.Where is it?
This is the heart of summer, Shenjing!
Here is the inheritance center of the human race, the White Emperor Palace!
As a human race, how can you be afraid of this place?
Xu Sheng, the Duke of the state of Wei, was not seriously injured, but his coat was damaged. He simply put on his formal dress and walked to the empress dowager, and his steps had recovered steadily.
"How? There is no harvest. "
The Empress Dowager's inquiry sounded, and the Duke of Wei, who went to the center of tianxintai, then responded: "it's a lot of harvest, and it's very helpful."
The old empress dowager nodded and no longer spoke. She continued to look at her daughter in the sky under the tide of one yuan heavy water. Her eyes were complicated and difficult to see. Xu Sheng, Duke of Wei, hesitated for a moment, then lowered her head and whispered a word in the Empress Dowager's ear.
Zhao Yu was right beside them, so he heard them clearly, and his heart was shocked. His hands supporting the old empress dowager's arm shook hard. The old man beside him sighed slightly, and gradually closed his eyes. Some lonely murmured:
"that child, it's a pity. We're sorry for him in summer."
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It is unknown how many years have not experienced the battle between the two saints on the vast land of China. One is that it is hard to find the saint and the nine steps are extremely difficult. The other is that in the year when the country was founded in the summer, the road cried day after day, and the death knell between heaven and earth was constantly ringing. In that year, too many saints fell from the hands of that man. As we all know, Empire has no saints, but it has gods. Therefore, at the moment, there is a confrontation between the gods and the saints. The huge dark space black hole can not heal for a long time. This is not the small world of floating island where Zhao Yu was before, but the vast land of Shenzhou with perfect road rules and extremely solid space. How difficult it is to break the space, and the huge energy and gravity released after the space is broken can not be compared with the same. In the first battle between the gods, the gods have the upper hand, and the saints step back. Then the gods continue to raise their hands and grasp the fists. The fists seem to hold a sacred fire and smash them to the front. The latter's body is almost three times as bright as that of the holy woman's face. The snow goddess did not step back any more. Under the road, step by step, step by step, so she chose to lift her feet forward. Her body was a blur. A huge ice crystal appeared under the hand of the master of glory. At the same time, she opened her fingers. Five pieces of dark blue snow whirled in her hands and pushed them to her chest from bottom to top. Attack with attack! The ice crystal under the holy fist didn't last long. It was smashed directly, but it did not dissipate. Instead, it turned into a light blue, more subtle fog of ice crystal, which covered and spread the fist of the Lord of glory. At the same time, the snow on the tip of the female saint's five fingers was only a little short of the glory Lord's chest, and could no longer inch in, because a huge wing, like a shield of light, stood in front of the latter. The Lord of glory has ten wings. For Protoss, the wings behind them are sometimes more concise and effective than hands and feet, especially when fighting. Therefore, the next moment is the four wings attacking from different angles, quietly inside the space black hole. The four wings sealed off all the retreat routes of the female saint. The protoss' wings, originally the sharpest and most powerful weapon that they were born with, pierced into the female saint's plump body almost in no order. But the Lord of glory did not stop, but raised his head to the sky, because the touch from the wings was not the warm feeling that pierced into the body, but the cold, piercing cold. Suddenly, a burst of colorful glaze light burst out from the pierced body of the female saint in the snow plain. Then, together with the five snowflakes that kept rotating, it suddenly burst out, and the dark space in the void was instantly filled with dark blue ice crystals. Ice crystals form a huge altar. On the altar, a statue of a woman stands in the center, exuding a mysterious atmosphere of ice and snow rules. It is the statue of goddess that appeared in the center of Liuli city before. The figure of snow lady Saint appeared beside the eighth ladder, watching Regent Wang Wu surrounded by the ocean of one yuan heavy water. The original snow and fog shrouded her, and her fuzzy face became a little clear. She opened her red lips and gently spat out a sentence: "he is better than me. I can't hold him for long, so you don't have much time. If you haven't succeeded before he breaks the seal, then As you and I have made an agreement, I will leave. " The black one yuan heavy water in the sky is still pouring out from the eighth heaven, turning into a huge tsunami wave, and patting the not tall figure of Empress Wu one wave after another, trying to push Wu Hou down the eighth ladder. Every tsunami that goes straight into the sky and capsizes, Empress Wu's body will tremble slightly, but it will always be resisted by Nanming Lihuo in front of her. At the most dangerous time, the wave of one yuan heavy water almost touched the dark golden phoenix robe of Empress Wu. Empress Wu turned her head, and her eyes still showed no fear under her eyebrows. She looked at the female saint in the snow field. After pondering for a while, a small pale rosefinch flew out of the flaming Nanming fire on her body. With the same majestic voice, she flew to the ice and snow altar where the Lord of glory was frozen. "Although he can't gain the power of faith under the road, his own foundation is too strong, and your ice and snow altar can't trap him. I'll separate Nanming from the source of fire, and then put a ban on it. Maybe I can stay longer. In another quarter of an hour, the map of mountains and seas will automatically wake up, and even the so-called God will not be able to fly." The pale little rosefinch is almost imperceptible to the naked eye. However, the emptiness is a blur after the extreme high temperature. After rotating around the ice and snow altar, it plunges into it. The whole altar surface instantly burns a lot of Nanming fire, and the ice altar, which was still trembling, is stable again. I don't know when, on the Tianxin platform, Xu Shengkui Wu, Duke of the state of Wei, reappeared beside the old empress dowager and Zhao Yu. Along with him, all the military generals and civil servants of Daxia came back one after another. In addition to Shaoyin of the capital Prefecture and several generals in charge of the gate of the capital city, the rest of them sat down before returning to the desk. Zhao, the leader of the great Xia Dynasty, is still standing on the Tianxin stone of the round hill, and Empress Wu, the Regent, is still in the sky. The foundation and backbone of these civil and military officials are here. Even if there is a so-called true God coming, even if there is any battle between the gods and the waves, they will still come back after evacuating and settling the people in the capital.Where is it? This is the heart of summer, Shenjing! Here is the inheritance center of the human race, the White Emperor Palace! As a human race, how can you be afraid of this place? Xu Sheng, the Duke of the state of Wei, was not seriously injured, but his coat was damaged. He simply put on his formal dress and walked to the empress dowager, and his steps had recovered steadily. "How? There is no harvest. " The Empress Dowager's inquiry sounded, and the Duke of Wei, who went to the center of tianxintai, then responded: "it's a lot of harvest, and it's very helpful." The old empress dowager nodded and no longer spoke. She continued to look at her daughter in the sky under the tide of one yuan heavy water. Her eyes were complicated and difficult to see. Xu Sheng, Duke of Wei, hesitated for a moment, then lowered her head and whispered a word in the Empress Dowager's ear. Zhao Yu was right beside them, so he heard them clearly, and his heart was shocked. His hands supporting the old empress dowager's arm shook hard. The old man beside him sighed slightly, and gradually closed his eyes. Some lonely murmured: "that child, it's a pity. We're sorry for him in summer." www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
