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Published at 25th of April 2022 05:46:28 AM


Chapter 174

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"At this time tomorrow, I want the head of marquis Weiyuan."

She opened her eyes again, and the murderous old empress dowager spoke coldly.

The Duke of Wei, with a solemn look, stood straight and bowed his head, and gently responded:

"he has sent the Fourth Army to pursue it."

Zhao Yu, standing on the Tianxin stone, was in a trance because the sky of Yulong pass collapsed.

All the great masters have not heard of all the great masters of the great Xia Dynasty who are sitting under the three-story high platform of the round hill and sitting behind the desk, because they never dreamed that Lin Lang, the head of the great Xia military officer who has become the commander of the Grand Marshal of western Xinjiang, will fall in his prime of life.

Their eyes and attention were all focused on the sky. There, Empress Wu and the rosefinch waved their wings, and Nanming Lihuo turned into a moon wheel and cut off a huge palm. However, they were directly grasped by the palm of another Xuanshui river. With bursts of evaporation and rising smoke, the rosefinch was directly dragged into the heavy water ocean. The sea became calm, and the Regent Wang Wu was directly weighed by Yiyuan It's flooded!

A large number of monks below, including several great masters, all took a breath. Yuan Jiang, the leader of haicuo sect, and several middle-aged generals in the group of generals could not help but take a few steps forward. Their faces were gloomy and their fists were clenched.

After 12 years in power, she has always been so dignified and self-confident that she has always said what she has said. As a leader, she is undoubtedly impeccable. However, this time, she is not facing a fierce alien race, nor a domestic natural disaster or man-made disaster, but a green sky, ubiquitous road of heaven and earth, and sanctification Against the weather!

The sky above the White Emperor's palace fell into a rare calm. The white snow began to fill the whole space again. It seemed a little playful and fearless. The snowflake was just like this. It already had a moment's bloom, and then it was meaningful to exist.

The black hole cracks left by the holy war between God and holy spirit gradually healed under the action of the law of the road. However, the circle mounds of the White Emperor Palace and even the friars of the whole holy capital clearly knew that this was just the tranquility before the storm, and after the tranquility came the more and more storm.

On the horizon, the bridge that spans heaven and earth with colorful flowers has not disappeared. The sea of one yuan heavy water is still rolling above, so the road of becoming a saint of Empress Wu has not been cut off.

Under the plump body of the snow lady saint, a huge altar of ice and fire was suspended in the air. On top of it, a swimming pale rosefinch was constantly wandering, sprinkling the burning Nanming fire and strengthening the seal. But on the altar, the first tiny crack appeared on the vague statue.

Shenjing, Si Tian tower, first floor.

The magic power of the powerful hurricane that swept through the hall swept through the hall. Along a straight line, the girl's green silk was flying all over the sky. Then the whole figure disappeared from the wheelchair, and the hurricane dissipated. The virtual shadow that was involved in the air fell heavily on the ground. The figure was revealed. In fact, it was a fuzzy black shadow with a blue vertical above her forehead The eyes are shining. After a strong hurricane rolls up and falls, it will cause great damage. Therefore, the blue light on the black shadow's forehead is quite dim. He turns angrily and gives out a sharp metallic roar to the one in front of him.

The roar comes from the soul level. Ordinary people can't really hear it. But for a strong monk, it's like a roar in his ear. Lin Xiao and Qing Niantong, the little killing gods sitting in the hall, suddenly stand up. On the circular stairs of the Si Tian tower, the floating upward Dao Dao Dao has no fluctuation. In a moment, they stop their bodies and turn their heads to look down A shining eye suddenly appears in the void like a ghost fire in the sky.

In the first floor of the hall, a slightly round figure came out of the void, holding a girl who had just sat in a wheelchair. The girl didn't have much panic in her eyes. Instead, she looked at the three huge light balls floating around the fat man with a little curiosity. The light balls switched back and forth between light blue and dark purple, and the color changed between them At the same time, the fluctuation of the elements also changes between the cold and the thunder.

Qiu Hengji, a fat man, has been waiting for a long time in the corner of the hall.

Supernatural power. When wandering in the nether world, the supplicant manipulates the power of ice thunder to surround itself and make itself invisible. The combination of elements will slow down the enemies around him.

At the same time, several figures at the gate of the stone tower step in from the outside, which belongs to the unique soft and greasy crescent moon, and the sound of cat's paw scratching the heart will ring out:

"I say fat man, you are fat, but this woman's fate is better than our highness."

Crescent moon's warm shoulder, lying on a small beetle, a long halberd growing on the top of the head, is extremely heroic and extraordinary, the black wormhole randomly turns, full of spirituality.

Hearing the ridicule, Li Chunfeng cultivated her. Now, as a girl who runs the daily brain of Si Tianjian, she blushes a little and buries her head in her chest. The fat man is very indifferent. He has a pure heart. He is extremely determined. He gently puts the girl on the spider puppet coming from the world of opera, then looks around and says faintly:

" There are other races in the world besides human race and Empire alien race. "

"It's just a human Dynasty, but we don't know the vastness of the world. Our Shenji pavilion has been handed down for 100000 years. There are countless secrets. Of course, there are other races in the world."The fat man's face to the fuzzy black shadow, issued a metal friction like harsh sound, blue vertical eyes on his forehead exuded waves, representing his mood.

"At that time, in the small world, we and your highness met a race with many heads and arms. It's just that fat people have been in a coma, so you don't know. But it doesn't matter. The important thing is that no matter what race you are, you can be chopped to death. That's OK. If you die, it's nothing."

The sea of blood emerges behind the blood demon Li Yi, and the giant figure of the bloodthirsty maniac rises and falls in the blood. A thick layer of bloody gas floats in the hall, and then licks his lips. The two long scars on his face are ferocious and terrifying. He raises his hand and points to the top, and the bloody voice rings out.

"One, two, and twenty, including twenty-one in the main hall, twenty-one Taoist masters of reality, enough to have a good meal."

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