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Published at 25th of April 2022 05:30:30 AM


Chapter 1912

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In the Xiangong era, the supreme Immortal Emperor sat in the Xianting palace, ruled the heaven and earth, and oppressed the three realms.

Under the throne of the Immortal Emperor, there are not only four emperors who suppress heaven and earth, but also a large number of immortal and Saint species who once stood in the immortal class above the Lingxiao hall.

The whole heaven and earth is too big, even if the immortal saint has countless times more divine ideas than the ordinary friars, he also needs to spend a lot of energy to manage, not to mention the supreme Immortal Emperor whom everyone looks up to.

Therefore, under the Immortal Emperor, there were 108 envoys who wrote by Guangguang.

At the same time, not every immortal official can be remembered by Zhongtian and gouchen.

"I would not have been so impressed if I had not been the last one to send the news."

Outside the Nanxian gate, the voice of Zhongtian Dajun is unpredictable, which makes people unable to hear too much emotion. Then he turns his head slightly and looks at the half open Nanxian gate in the rear, and his voice continues to spread

"The Immortal Emperor had a sense of the coming of Tongtian massacre, so he was ready to lay down his back hand and let the immortal Saint make preparations early to preserve his true spirit. As the four emperors of Zhentian, we should have been the first people to know the news.

"Over the years, I have been wondering who can know the news of killing and robbing in advance as the secret among the secrets, and more importantly, who can know the arrangement of you and me."

After the light voice came out of Zhongtian Dajun's mouth, the vast majesty appeared in his purple eyes, and then the voice sounded again

"If this information is leaked between Xiandi and us, there is only one possibility."

"How dare you be a little official who writes?"

As soon as Zhongtian Dajun's words came to an end, the roar of describing Dajun rolled out directly, and the latter roared with infinite anger.

The celestial palace ruled the heavens, not only extremely powerful, but also the hierarchy among the immortals was strict and insurmountable.

In other words, once the writer peeks at the emperor's edict, it is a felony among felonies. He will be taken out of his soul and tortured for thousands of years!

Outside the gate of Nanxian, with the roar of Chen Dajun, the void outside the sky is directly broken to the extent visible to the naked eye. At the same time, the cracks spread outwards, and then the infinite stars suddenly appear, forming a series of figures.

At this time, these figures are no longer Shenzhu immortal who once danced in immortal robes, but a celestial soldier and general wearing star armor. Every celestial soldier and general has incomparable divine power and killing spirit in his body.

"Outline, don't be impulsive!"

In the face of such a situation, Zhongtian Dajun turned back and raised his hand to stop it

"This man dare to steal the emperor's edict and not be found when he is at the end of the day. He is not an ordinary person. All this is not as simple as you think."

At this point, Zhongtian Dajun waved his hand to help lay a purple barrier outside Nanxian gate, which raised a lot of voices and sounded again

"Your true spirit has been awakened for a short time, and it's not clear about the current situation of the world. The holy court has been in full swing for thousands of years, and has reached out to all the big forces to manipulate the world secretly.

"From the situation of Qinghua and Changsheng, we can see that this little official is not unprepared. Therefore, we must take a long-term view."

As the voice fell, the Zhongtian army looked at the front of them, then made a step-by-step outline towards nanxianmen, shook his head solemnly, and said again:

"I have not done nothing these years. I have been exploring the internal organization structure of the holy court and arranging some means at the same time.

"A few years ago, a central shangguo at the bottom overhauled the temple, opened the gate of immortals, and rushed into the Lingxiao hall with the saint, who closed the hall all the time.

"In the meantime, the power center of the whole holy court was replaced by a radical warlord under the operation of the emperor. The expansion of the war situation below and the intensification of the conflicts among the major forces in the whole taixuan area also came from this."

Speaking of this, Zhongtian Dajun raised his hand and pointed to the Tangdu battlefield, where the magical light was shining violently below. The ethereal voice continued to ring:

"Just as you said, the sky is dark and everything is not so simple, so you need to be patient and let me understand the twists and turns behind it.

"Times have changed. You must accept the fact that the fairy palace has collapsed and his majesty is not able to turn the tide around. Killing and robbing through heaven is killing and robbing through heaven!"

Zhongtian Dajun's words, although still misty, but let the momentum of crazy outline Dajun, stopped the pace of moving forward, and then the latter negative hand standing in place, although silent, but the whole body of stars are gradually disappearing.

The vanishing star light indicates that gouchen Dajun has gradually pressed down his boiling intention to kill. At the same time, outside the gate of Nanxian, the voice of zhongtianjun continues to ring:

"You should be able to sense that in today's chaotic world, the existence of you and me, as far as the avenue is concerned, is just some rats who have survived secretly.

"Because of the existence of the relics of the fairy palace, this Tianwaitian road will not be too close to the main road, but once there is too much movement, it will still attract the attention of the Tao."

At the end of the speech, a more intense purple air began to emerge outside the gate of Nanxian. Then the eyes of Zhongtian Dajun were fixed on the sketching Dajun in front of him, and his voice sounded again

"If you and I are caught by the main road, I'm afraid it's not good, so don't be impulsive, because this era has really changed."

After that, the platform outside the gate of Nanxian fell into deep silence again. Then he took all the breath back to his body and raised his eyes and said slowly:

"Zhongtian, you were the eldest of the four emperors, so I will listen to you."

At the end of the speech, he regained all his momentum, took back his aggressive eyes, and his voice continued to spread

"So what do you need to do next?"

"Restore the true spirit, and awaken Qinghua and Changsheng at the same time, the dying true spirit."

These two points, Zhongtian Dajun said firmly, and then he raised his hand again and waved forward, rolling purple gas converged inward to form two young figures.

These two figures are all like flowers. Their faces are delicate and perfect. Between their eyebrows and eyes, they seem to contain the top appearance in the world.

One of them has short emerald green hair, heroic eyes, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, while the other's skin is filled with snow, crystal clear, just like the most flawless white jade.

And if there is a big summer Huijun or nightmares Department taboo here, certainly can call out the names of these two people directly.

The national tree on the green branch enchants Miss Qingtian.

Snow charm on the country's crown prince, little princess Han Wenxing.

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