Chapter 844
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Under the ground floor of the glass city in the snow field of the far north, the evil spirit of the whole body was gathered by the king of Bei'an. The power of the origin and the power of the country belonged to the taboo magic power of holding Japan, which was the most powerful magic power of the Japanese Army. It was slowly falling towards the old and young people on the platform below.
This is the purpose of the old king of Bei'an to find his son in the snow field, and it is also the old prince's final decision.
This old man will take Shanzi, who has the last blood of Ying's, to go to huangquan, and put an end to this round of destruction.
When the scarlet holding sun was slowly sinking, Yun Yan Tuoba on one side saw the situation, and his face changed greatly. Holding his right hand falsely, he drew out the super one taboo Dao soul frost Hua gun. After stepping forward, he could not move any more. Then he looked down and looked at the thunder blood Python which came out of the void and entangled his feet. His eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, and the frightful color on his beautiful face became more and more intense 。
On the other side, the snowy half city, which was blown away by the vast momentum, climbed up from the ground and found that there was a scroll about the size of a palm in the void in front of him. Then, the voice of the old king of Bei'an rang directly in his mind.
"Snow half city, tear it, you will be free. In the summer, please tell your majesty that I, Wang Jiangyu of Beian, would rather bear the people of the world than the glory of the summer!"
Xuebancheng reached out to take the transmission scroll which was full of runes, but it didn't tear it off immediately. Instead, he raised his head and glared at the two figures standing and sitting on the high platform under the blood sun. His eyes were full of complicated colors.
This is the first time that this young mixed blood snowman in xuebancheng has deeply felt what is the dilemma of loyalty and filial piety and why he can't help himself.
"Mother, it turns out that the world beyond the snow field in the far north is more difficult than the one that only wants to survive."
Snow half city has no image to spit in front of him, the scroll in his hand suddenly seems to have ten thousand jin weight, it is hard to tear apart for a time.
The blood sun continued to sink, with the piercing sound of the broken void, and it was surrounded by the dark surrounding space cracks, which appeared a huge round of destruction.
At the same time, the whole hall was flushed with blood, whether it was snow half city, Yunyan Tuoba, or the faces of old Beian king and Shanzi.
Under the red light, Shanzi's tears are still flowing, but the whole body of the old prince has stopped shaking. The old man's right hand is still gently patting Shanzi's head and lowering his head's kind eyes, which is exactly like an old father looking at his proud son. Then the old voice continues to spread:
"don't cry, men's tears do not flick lightly If we were seen by the rest of the family, we would definitely be ridiculed, especially Jiang Yue, whose mouth was the most vicious
When Wang's voice dropped, Shanzi closed his eyes and tried not to leave tears. But the tears and trembling still flowed down from the corner of his eyes. Finally, the old prince reached out, patted Shanzi on the shoulder, opened his mouth to the sky and roared:
"if there is an afterlife, I don't want to be the king of Bei'an. I'll be a countryman and raise him well You bastards, when you are grown up, you can find a beautiful place to bury after you die. You don't have to love and hate like you do now
After the king finished his words, Shanzi suddenly opened his eyes and saw the old man in front of him. The old man's hand began to jump with a thick blood thunder, as if his skin was cracking. It was extremely ferocious and terrifying.
At the same time, the shadow of a colorful bridge gradually emerged behind the old king of Bei'an. Under the bridge, there were nine simple stone steps. At this time, the old king of Bei'an was standing on the ninth step.
Bridge of heaven and earth, half holy and nine heaven!
At this time, the infinite momentum of Laowang's body was completely combined with the sun holding which was slowly sinking above the sky. All the stones, pure gold and frozen soil in the whole Jinluan hall began to be lifted up by one hand, slowly floating in the air and shaking up and down.
The Dragon chair under Shanzi, as if feeling the crisis of destruction, began to shake violently, and released waves of more intense Longyuan gold light, in an attempt to stop all this.
But all that this dragon chair did was doomed to be futile, because the old king and his round of burning sun had already begun to impact the most insurmountable gap between the heaven and the earth, between the saints and the mortals, and moved towards the land immortal realm.
In the eyes of Shanzi, the old man standing in front of him is obviously so close, but he has a sense of distance in the sky. Then the thunder and blood are raging on his skin, and the mighty king of Bei'an takes a deep look at the mountain in front of him, and the gentle voice continues to spread to the ears of the latter:
"this glass city is the kingdom of saints, which can smash the saints There is only another country for people's country. Since I have come here, I'm doing what I can for the summer. Shanzi, dad will go first, but my father won't go too fast because I have to wait for you. "
After that, the old prince no longer hesitated, turned directly, and stepped forward on the stone bridge of heaven and earth with numerous fruits and flowers behind him.Above the stone bridge is the throne!
At the next moment, a milky white light column of heaven and earth, directly centered on the king of Bei'an, rose from the bottom of the earth to the sky. Countless frozen soil and rocks above, as well as the whole glass city, could not stop the light column. In an instant, it penetrated the whole thick land and directly communicated with the night sky covered by Aurora.
The endless power of canonization came from the vast land of Shenzhou, and then turned into white light. At the same time, the old prince on the bridge of heaven and earth was full of white hair and turned black. His old body and face gradually became young. Finally, he became a young man with a high nose, deep eyes and a sharp face, but he was extremely handsome.
This young man is very similar to Shanzi and Jiangyue, but after only a few minutes, he began to grow old at a speed visible to the naked eye. From youth to middle age, and then to the old man who was still old before stepping on the bridge, only in the blink of an eye, a large number of light spots began to drift from the body of King Bei'an into the light column.
Later, the old king of Bei'an, who was shrouded in the fluorescence, clearly appeared in his eyes a very tall female figure.
A halberd pointed to the woman's eyebrows, her eyes full of hate.
"Lonely white rabbit, running east and West, clothes are not as new, people are not as old!
"In fact, the moment I waved that halberd, Jiang Yu was already dead. Now I bring my son to look for you. It's too hard in this world."
The last words of Wang Jiangyu in Bei'an fall. The mountain son above the Dragon chair opens his mouth to the sky and gives out a hoarse roar. Then the figures on the bridge of heaven and earth completely turn into light spots and explode like fireworks. The next breath, the blood day, which absorbs all the laws and the power of the country, officially falls on the high platform of the Jinluan hall, and then explodes outwards.
In the central tent of the snow wolf tribe in the far north snow plain, the eldest son of the king of Bei'an, the eldest son of the king of Bei'an, Marquis Jiangqing of Tianmen and Yulong pass of endless mountains, which were extracted from the chest of a burly snowman, were holding inside the tent of the Japanese military camp to check the commander-in-chief of the deployment before the war, the second Zijiang River, the Fourth Army station in Shenjing City, the third Zijiang Tu who is practicing cross legged training, and the flying robe of Tianhui army, standing on the back of the ancient black dragon The fourth son Jiang Yue, in this moment, Qi Qi covered his heart, bowed his head and knelt down.
When they raised their heads again, their faces were full of tears and they looked up to the sky and uttered a sad cry:
"my father is gone!"
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Under the ground floor of the glass city in the snow field of the far north, the evil spirit of the whole body was gathered by the king of Bei'an. The power of the origin and the power of the country belonged to the taboo magic power of holding Japan, which was the most powerful magic power of the Japanese Army. It was slowly falling towards the old and young people on the platform below.
This is the purpose of the old king of Bei'an to find his son in the snow field, and it is also the old prince's final decision.
This old man will take Shanzi, who has the last blood of Ying's, to go to huangquan, and put an end to this round of destruction.
When the scarlet holding sun was slowly sinking, Yun Yan Tuoba on one side saw the situation, and his face changed greatly. Holding his right hand falsely, he drew out the super one taboo Dao soul frost Hua gun. After stepping forward, he could not move any more. Then he looked down and looked at the thunder blood Python which came out of the void and entangled his feet. His eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, and the frightful color on his beautiful face became more and more intense 。
On the other side, the snowy half city, which was blown away by the vast momentum, climbed up from the ground and found that there was a scroll about the size of a palm in the void in front of him. Then, the voice of the old king of Bei'an rang directly in his mind.
"Snow half city, tear it, you will be free. In the summer, please tell your majesty that I, Wang Jiangyu of Beian, would rather bear the people of the world than the glory of the summer!"
Xuebancheng reached out to take the transmission scroll which was full of runes, but it didn't tear it off immediately. Instead, he raised his head and glared at the two figures standing and sitting on the high platform under the blood sun. His eyes were full of complicated colors.
This is the first time that this young mixed blood snowman in xuebancheng has deeply felt what is the dilemma of loyalty and filial piety and why he can't help himself.
"Mother, it turns out that the world beyond the snow field in the far north is more difficult than the one that only wants to survive."
Snow half city has no image to spit in front of him, the scroll in his hand suddenly seems to have ten thousand jin weight, it is hard to tear apart for a time.
The blood sun continued to sink, with the piercing sound of the broken void, and it was surrounded by the dark surrounding space cracks, which appeared a huge round of destruction.
At the same time, the whole hall was flushed with blood, whether it was snow half city, Yunyan Tuoba, or the faces of old Beian king and Shanzi.
Under the red light, Shanzi's tears are still flowing, but the whole body of the old prince has stopped shaking. The old man's right hand is still gently patting Shanzi's head and lowering his head's kind eyes, which is exactly like an old father looking at his proud son. Then the old voice continues to spread:
"don't cry, men's tears do not flick lightly If we were seen by the rest of the family, we would definitely be ridiculed, especially Jiang Yue, whose mouth was the most vicious
When Wang's voice dropped, Shanzi closed his eyes and tried not to leave tears. But the tears and trembling still flowed down from the corner of his eyes. Finally, the old prince reached out, patted Shanzi on the shoulder, opened his mouth to the sky and roared:
"if there is an afterlife, I don't want to be the king of Bei'an. I'll be a countryman and raise him well You bastards, when you are grown up, you can find a beautiful place to bury after you die. You don't have to love and hate like you do now
After the king finished his words, Shanzi suddenly opened his eyes and saw the old man in front of him. The old man's hand began to jump with a thick blood thunder, as if his skin was cracking. It was extremely ferocious and terrifying.
At the same time, the shadow of a colorful bridge gradually emerged behind the old king of Bei'an. Under the bridge, there were nine simple stone steps. At this time, the old king of Bei'an was standing on the ninth step.
Bridge of heaven and earth, half holy and nine heaven!
At this time, the infinite momentum of Laowang's body was completely combined with the sun holding which was slowly sinking above the sky. All the stones, pure gold and frozen soil in the whole Jinluan hall began to be lifted up by one hand, slowly floating in the air and shaking up and down.
The Dragon chair under Shanzi, as if feeling the crisis of destruction, began to shake violently, and released waves of more intense Longyuan gold light, in an attempt to stop all this.
But all that this dragon chair did was doomed to be futile, because the old king and his round of burning sun had already begun to impact the most insurmountable gap between the heaven and the earth, between the saints and the mortals, and moved towards the land immortal realm.
In the eyes of Shanzi, the old man standing in front of him is obviously so close, but he has a sense of distance in the sky. Then the thunder and blood are raging on his skin, and the mighty king of Bei'an takes a deep look at the mountain in front of him, and the gentle voice continues to spread to the ears of the latter:
"this glass city is the kingdom of saints, which can smash the saints There is only another country for people's country. Since I have come here, I'm doing what I can for the summer. Shanzi, dad will go first, but my father won't go too fast because I have to wait for you. "
After that, the old prince no longer hesitated, turned directly, and stepped forward on the stone bridge of heaven and earth with numerous fruits and flowers behind him.Above the stone bridge is the throne!
At the next moment, a milky white light column of heaven and earth, directly centered on the king of Bei'an, rose from the bottom of the earth to the sky. Countless frozen soil and rocks above, as well as the whole glass city, could not stop the light column. In an instant, it penetrated the whole thick land and directly communicated with the night sky covered by Aurora.
The endless power of canonization came from the vast land of Shenzhou, and then turned into white light. At the same time, the old prince on the bridge of heaven and earth was full of white hair and turned black. His old body and face gradually became young. Finally, he became a young man with a high nose, deep eyes and a sharp face, but he was extremely handsome.
This young man is very similar to Shanzi and Jiangyue, but after only a few minutes, he began to grow old at a speed visible to the naked eye. From youth to middle age, and then to the old man who was still old before stepping on the bridge, only in the blink of an eye, a large number of light spots began to drift from the body of King Bei'an into the light column.
Later, the old king of Bei'an, who was shrouded in the fluorescence, clearly appeared in his eyes a very tall female figure.
A halberd pointed to the woman's eyebrows, her eyes full of hate.
"Lonely white rabbit, running east and West, clothes are not as new, people are not as old!
"In fact, the moment I waved that halberd, Jiang Yu was already dead. Now I bring my son to look for you. It's too hard in this world."
The last words of Wang Jiangyu in Bei'an fall. The mountain son above the Dragon chair opens his mouth to the sky and gives out a hoarse roar. Then the figures on the bridge of heaven and earth completely turn into light spots and explode like fireworks. The next breath, the blood day, which absorbs all the laws and the power of the country, officially falls on the high platform of the Jinluan hall, and then explodes outwards.
In the central tent of the snow wolf tribe in the far north snow plain, the eldest son of the king of Bei'an, the eldest son of the king of Bei'an, Marquis Jiangqing of Tianmen and Yulong pass of endless mountains, which were extracted from the chest of a burly snowman, were holding inside the tent of the Japanese military camp to check the commander-in-chief of the deployment before the war, the second Zijiang River, the Fourth Army station in Shenjing City, the third Zijiang Tu who is practicing cross legged training, and the flying robe of Tianhui army, standing on the back of the ancient black dragon The fourth son Jiang Yue, in this moment, Qi Qi covered his heart, bowed his head and knelt down.
When they raised their heads again, their faces were full of tears and they looked up to the sky and uttered a sad cry:
"my father is gone!"
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Under the ground floor of the glass city in the snow field of the far north, the evil spirit of the whole body was gathered by the king of Bei'an. The power of the origin and the power of the country belonged to the taboo magic power of holding Japan, which was the most powerful magic power of the Japanese Army. It was slowly falling towards the old and young people on the platform below. This is the purpose of the old king of Bei'an to find his son in the snow field, and it is also the old prince's final decision. This old man will take Shanzi, who has the last blood of Ying's, to go to huangquan, and put an end to this round of destruction. When the scarlet holding sun was slowly sinking, Yun Yan Tuoba on one side saw the situation, and his face changed greatly. Holding his right hand falsely, he drew out the super one taboo Dao soul frost Hua gun. After stepping forward, he could not move any more. Then he looked down and looked at the thunder blood Python which came out of the void and entangled his feet. His eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, and the frightful color on his beautiful face became more and more intense On the other side, the snowy half city, which was blown away by the vast momentum, climbed up from the ground and found that there was a scroll about the size of a palm in the void in front of him. Then, the voice of the old king of Bei'an rang directly in his mind. "Snow half city, tear it, you will be free. In the summer, please tell your majesty that I, Wang Jiangyu of Beian, would rather bear the people of the world than the glory of the summer!" Xuebancheng reached out to take the transmission scroll which was full of runes, but it didn't tear it off immediately. Instead, he raised his head and glared at the two figures standing and sitting on the high platform under the blood sun. His eyes were full of complicated colors. This is the first time that this young mixed blood snowman in xuebancheng has deeply felt what is the dilemma of loyalty and filial piety and why he can't help himself. "Mother, it turns out that the world beyond the snow field in the far north is more difficult than the one that only wants to survive." Snow half city has no image to spit in front of him, the scroll in his hand suddenly seems to have ten thousand jin weight, it is hard to tear apart for a time. The blood sun continued to sink, with the piercing sound of the broken void, and it was surrounded by the dark surrounding space cracks, which appeared a huge round of destruction. At the same time, the whole hall was flushed with blood, whether it was snow half city, Yunyan Tuoba, or the faces of old Beian king and Shanzi. Under the red light, Shanzi's tears are still flowing, but the whole body of the old prince has stopped shaking. The old man's right hand is still gently patting Shanzi's head and lowering his head's kind eyes, which is exactly like an old father looking at his proud son. Then the old voice continues to spread: "don't cry, men's tears do not flick lightly If we were seen by the rest of the family, we would definitely be ridiculed, especially Jiang Yue, whose mouth was the most vicious When Wang's voice dropped, Shanzi closed his eyes and tried not to leave tears. But the tears and trembling still flowed down from the corner of his eyes. Finally, the old prince reached out, patted Shanzi on the shoulder, opened his mouth to the sky and roared: "if there is an afterlife, I don't want to be the king of Bei'an. I'll be a countryman and raise him well You bastards, when you are grown up, you can find a beautiful place to bury after you die. You don't have to love and hate like you do now After the king finished his words, Shanzi suddenly opened his eyes and saw the old man in front of him. The old man's hand began to jump with a thick blood thunder, as if his skin was cracking. It was extremely ferocious and terrifying. At the same time, the shadow of a colorful bridge gradually emerged behind the old king of Bei'an. Under the bridge, there were nine simple stone steps. At this time, the old king of Bei'an was standing on the ninth step. Bridge of heaven and earth, half holy and nine heaven! At this time, the infinite momentum of Laowang's body was completely combined with the sun holding which was slowly sinking above the sky. All the stones, pure gold and frozen soil in the whole Jinluan hall began to be lifted up by one hand, slowly floating in the air and shaking up and down. The Dragon chair under Shanzi, as if feeling the crisis of destruction, began to shake violently, and released waves of more intense Longyuan gold light, in an attempt to stop all this. But all that this dragon chair did was doomed to be futile, because the old king and his round of burning sun had already begun to impact the most insurmountable gap between the heaven and the earth, between the saints and the mortals, and moved towards the land immortal realm. In the eyes of Shanzi, the old man standing in front of him is obviously so close, but he has a sense of distance in the sky. Then the thunder and blood are raging on his skin, and the mighty king of Bei'an takes a deep look at the mountain in front of him, and the gentle voice continues to spread to the ears of the latter: "this glass city is the kingdom of saints, which can smash the saints There is only another country for people's country. Since I have come here, I'm doing what I can for the summer. Shanzi, dad will go first, but my father won't go too fast because I have to wait for you. " After that, the old prince no longer hesitated, turned directly, and stepped forward on the stone bridge of heaven and earth with numerous fruits and flowers behind him.Above the stone bridge is the throne! At the next moment, a milky white light column of heaven and earth, directly centered on the king of Bei'an, rose from the bottom of the earth to the sky. Countless frozen soil and rocks above, as well as the whole glass city, could not stop the light column. In an instant, it penetrated the whole thick land and directly communicated with the night sky covered by Aurora. The endless power of canonization came from the vast land of Shenzhou, and then turned into white light. At the same time, the old prince on the bridge of heaven and earth was full of white hair and turned black. His old body and face gradually became young. Finally, he became a young man with a high nose, deep eyes and a sharp face, but he was extremely handsome. This young man is very similar to Shanzi and Jiangyue, but after only a few minutes, he began to grow old at a speed visible to the naked eye. From youth to middle age, and then to the old man who was still old before stepping on the bridge, only in the blink of an eye, a large number of light spots began to drift from the body of King Bei'an into the light column. Later, the old king of Bei'an, who was shrouded in the fluorescence, clearly appeared in his eyes a very tall female figure. A halberd pointed to the woman's eyebrows, her eyes full of hate. "Lonely white rabbit, running east and West, clothes are not as new, people are not as old! "In fact, the moment I waved that halberd, Jiang Yu was already dead. Now I bring my son to look for you. It's too hard in this world." The last words of Wang Jiangyu in Bei'an fall. The mountain son above the Dragon chair opens his mouth to the sky and gives out a hoarse roar. Then the figures on the bridge of heaven and earth completely turn into light spots and explode like fireworks. The next breath, the blood day, which absorbs all the laws and the power of the country, officially falls on the high platform of the Jinluan hall, and then explodes outwards. In the central tent of the snow wolf tribe in the far north snow plain, the eldest son of the king of Bei'an, the eldest son of the king of Bei'an, Marquis Jiangqing of Tianmen and Yulong pass of endless mountains, which were extracted from the chest of a burly snowman, were holding inside the tent of the Japanese military camp to check the commander-in-chief of the deployment before the war, the second Zijiang River, the Fourth Army station in Shenjing City, the third Zijiang Tu who is practicing cross legged training, and the flying robe of Tianhui army, standing on the back of the ancient black dragon The fourth son Jiang Yue, in this moment, Qi Qi covered his heart, bowed his head and knelt down. When they raised their heads again, their faces were full of tears and they looked up to the sky and uttered a sad cry: "my father is gone!" www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
