Ze Tian Ji Chapter 219: White Emperor City Zhongyun goes out (below)

After hearing this, Lady Mu was silent? For a long time, there was no answer.

She doesn't know what to answer.

How harsh and ridiculous White Emperor's words are, and it makes her very unhappy, but when you think about it, you really cannot answer.

This fact reminds her of many facts over the years.

Suddenly, she felt that these things were absurd all these years.

Lonely sail in the West China Sea.

It's just that she's used to thinking and doing things that way since many years ago.

Really already for many years.

She said with emotion: "In these words, you already have endured for many years."

White Emperor thought about it and said, "It's okay, because what you did was not obvious before, and our daughter is only a teenager."

"That's it."

Lady Mu has a lonely emotion in his eyes.

There is still a lot to say. Although it is too late, it doesn't make much sense to say it.

Xing'an is my hometown. Why can't I always feel at ease? Why didn't she just leave and just wait to say this to White Emperor?

Countless clouds poured towards the blue palace dress in the sky.

In a short period of time, a sea of ​​clouds was formed, and Bai Tao was born and died.

As if all the clouds in the world have come over White Emperor City.

All that is said here is really all.

There are those cold clouds on the Falling Star Mountain Range snow peak, and those rain clouds on the West Sea.

There is also fog in mountains and rivers, ice floes on the snowy fields, and even in the far east Tomb of Clouds, some clouds drift towards this side.

The sea of ​​clouds is getting thicker and wider, covering more than a hundred miles of sky.

The cloud was originally white, but when the amount was too large, the light could not penetrate, and it became grey color until it was black.

Looking from the ground, the sea of ​​clouds in the sky has become a sea of ​​ink.

The sun is hidden on the side of the clouds, and the world under the clouds is getting darker and darker, until it can no longer see anything.

The night comes early.

White Emperor City is full of terrified shouts.

Demihuman Race The people fled again, or stood on the street gazing at the clouds of ink in the sky.

Chen Changshen and Xu Yourong look at each other and look up into the sky.

Tang Thirty Six looks into the sky.

Xiao De and Shi Clan patriarchs also looked into the sky.

Does this battle between Saint begin?

On that bluestone-broken street, Shang Xingzhou is also in looks at sky, with an indifferent look, does not know what to think.

A click!

A huge lightning, the thickness of which is Divine Tree, tears the sea of ​​clouds, illuminates the entire world, and then disappears in midair.

The sea of ​​clouds like ink, at that moment, several square miles were painted extremely white.

Then there were countless flashes of lightning, most of them annihilated without breaking through the clouds, and occasionally breaking through the clouds and falling to the ground.

The lightning should come from above. It can actually tear clouds more than ten miles deep. Its power is conceivable.

A huge thunder roared, bringing countless hurricanes, and howling in the city.

Red River Seal gave birth to induction, which naturally stimulated to form an extremely huge azure light cover, which protected Imperial City, Tianshou Pavilion and the entire upper city buildings, but it still could not stop the humble dwellings that were down the city. How many people were smashed with masonry.

Under those tears of lightning, countless giant waves have spawned in the sea of ​​clouds, and from time to time, clouds like a tongue of fire is spewed downward, and the picture is extremely spectacular.

Thunder and lightning occasionally illuminate the world under clouds, but they can't bring true temperature.

The sun, which is isolated from the extremely thick clouds, cannot spread the warmth towards the ground, and the temperature of White Emperor City drops sharply.

The moisture in the clouds has no time to condense into drops of water, which directly turn into snowflakes, and then fall down.

Those clouds torn by lightning are like dandelions being blown away, spraying an inconceivable number of snow flakes.

This is an extremely rare blizzard.

Everyone who flees because of fear, or the people who are hiding home, already is gone.

People who are still on the street will naturally not leave at this time.

They stood in heavy snow and looked up at looks at sky.

Unfortunately, their sight can penetrate Blizzard, but they cannot penetrate the thick clouds. See what is happening at this time.

With a bang, the Chen Changshen opened the Yellow Paper Umbrella.

Tang Thirty Six was preparing to walk in, but found that he came to Xu Yourong.

The little girl who bought grease powder called Master, raised her umbrella to his head.

An Lin is healing Linghai Zhiwang and others, looking up from time to time.

The courtyard is quiet around.

White Emperor City is also very quiet.

Only the sea of ​​clouds tumbles and tears, spraying snow flakes towards the ground.

The whole world is constantly changing between black and white, but it has not become grey color in an instant.

The sky and the earth seem to fit together.

A very thick lightning fell on the far west.

An unknown hill was blasted to the top.

The mountain stream outside the courtyard was frozen and there was no sound of water.

The thunder is endless, and the snow is endless.

...

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I don't know how long it took, a crack finally appeared in the deep sea of ​​clouds, and then went to both sides.

The sun dripped through the crack, then it became wider and wider, covering White Emperor City again.

The sea of ​​clouds is gradually falling apart, and countless snowflakes clouds fall.

The cold clouds settle on the floor of Imperial City and Tianshouge, and flow down the ladder, looks at is like a waterfall.

Yun waterfall came to the lower city, came out along the gate, and finally entered the Red River without leaving any trace.

Whether it is the blue sky or White Emperor City, there is no trace.

No cloud at all.

In Stone Palace, the highest point of Imperial City.

Luo Luo stood in front of the window, and those snow on looks at had tears on his face.

White Emperor is back on that street.

He looked into the sky.

There is no cloud over already.

But there is still snow falling.

The snow seems to come from nothing.

Everything is so empty.

Shang Xingzhou came to his side and said, "Are we youngster friends?"

White Emperor says: "Hundreds of years."

Shang Xingzhou went on to say: "When you chose her, your father opposed it, I opposed it, and the ministers also opposed it."

White Emperor laughed at himself and said, "Today Jin Yulu is still talking about this."

Shang Xingzhou looked at him and asked, "So what do you think now?"

"Do you mean I will regret it?"

White Emperor was silent for a long time and said, "That's a boring idea that you only have in Human Race and Demon race."

If it's really boring, why needs to be silent for so long, so long?

There is no mountain and the river is exhausted.

Winter thunderstorms rain and snow.

Heaven and Earth.

Never dare to defeat the king.

This is a farewell.

Sorrowful Ecstasy, leave alone.

Not to mention farewell.

But is everything really over there?

The dissipated clouds, the falling snow, are her, and the cold and wet are a little annoying.

White Emperor Suddenly lowered his head and started coughing.