Sorry, I’ve Been Invincible for a Billion Years Chapter 295: As the emperor, when the town is a close enemy in the world, you can understand

Majestic as a mountain.

　　

　　 seems to be able to swallow the Nantian Gate in the world.

　　

　　 Except for the clouds and mists, which spread everywhere, there is nothing to be seen, except for white, only white, it seems to be in a quiet universe.

　　

　　 is full of boring atmosphere.

　　

　　 In the air.

　　

　　 is even more chilly, ordinary people, stay here for a second, I am afraid the next moment, they will become a hard ice lolly.

　　

　　 Even a monk.

　　

　　 may not be able to withstand the cold inside, it is all aimed at the state of mind, every moment, it is torturing people's willpower.

　　

　　 and in the depths.

　　

　　 A white coat with his hands on his back, like an immortal sky, indifferent, deep-like eyes, has been quietly looking forward, and there has never been a slight sway in the line of sight.

　　

　　 is in front of this white robe.

　　

　　 is a girl who sits cross-legs in the air with her eyes closed, wearing a purple dress, with willow leaves like eyes, thin lips like jade, long hair draped over her shoulders, and a slightly cold face.

　　

　　The girl is all around.

　　

　　 was filled with a faint sacred aura, and then it turned into nothingness. The next moment, a breath of incomparable vicissitudes of time was immediately emitted, permeating the whole body.

　　

　　 is like wading in a long river of time.

　　

　　The face of a girl.

　　

　　 From the appearance of a sixteen-year-old girl, she soon became a tall girl with a cold face and a purple skirt. There were some unbearable girls with a body and a foreign body on her chest. Up.

　　

　　 But even so.

　　

　　 The white robe in front of her has never blinked his eyes, it is still so calm.

　　

　　 Next moment.

　　

　　 The look of the cold girl in front of her changed again, her hair was all white, and her face was full of wrinkles, but in an instant, she returned to her original appearance.

　　

　　For Chu Lingxiao.

　　

　　 If he wants a person to instantly become the strongest among the monks, it is just something he can do easily.

　　

　　Even a mortal who has no cultivation skills, he can make the opponent become an emperor of any level.

　　

　　 But do it.

　　

　　 is never able to become the king of the same rank.

　　

　　 except Ruchen Jiannan.

　　

　　 There are already cosmic talents, talented monks, otherwise, forcibly upgrading the opponent's realm will only serve as a result of uprooting the seed. For looking forward to the entire universe, you really don't have to think about it.

　　

　　 five years.

　　

　　 An Qianmeng, has really faded from childishness.

　　

Although 　　 is only sixteen years old, her cold face has already given her the beginning of beauty. Most importantly, she has a trace of noble temperament, which belongs to the sacred aura of the godless.

　　

　　Chu Lingxiao carried his hands on his back, as always, his eyes were quiet and calm, his breath was like still water, profound and quiet, as if he was just like this, standing in front of An Qianmeng for five years.

　　

　　He chose An Qianmeng.

　　

　　 is the new Lord of Heavenly Court, one of the main reasons is that An Qianmeng is the last Lord of Heavenly Court, Haotian, who was transformed by a drop of blood before her death. From another perspective.

　　

　　安浅萌.

　　

　　 is Haotian alive!

　　

　　Empty.

　　

　　 Deep in the cold Nantian Gate.

　　

　　 suddenly.

　　

　　 intermittently.

　　

　　 There was a vibrato.

　　

　　 "Lord...Master, I...I am cold."

　　

　　 I saw Long Bingyao, wearing a Tsing Yi, sitting cross-legged behind Chu Lingxiao.

　　

　　 But since she is not like An Qianmeng, who is being self-proclaimed by Chu Lingxiao for cultivating, she can't feel the extremely cold breath here at all.

　　

　　 But Long Bingyao is still here for five years. It is only until today that she can't hold on anymore.

　　

　　 Jiao's body kept shaking.

　　

　　 That pretty face is no longer bloodless, his eyes are weak, his head is full of grievances, and he looks at Chu Lingxiao, whose back is facing him.

　　

　　 She overestimated herself a bit.

　　

　　 I thought that in five years, my cultivation level has also been greatly improved here, and I directly stepped into the peak of the ancient king realm, stepped on the heavenly emperor's law, and also cultivated to the fifth level, even more vaguely felt a trace of the emperor realm. .

　　

　　 but I didn't expect it.

　　

　　 A monk who has reached her level, even the cold here can only withstand the cold for five years, and he can no longer stand it.

　　

　　 "Lord...Master..."

　　

　　 Long Bingyao opened her mouth and wanted Chu Lingxiao to drive her away from the cold, but before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Chu Lingxiao's faint voice.

　　

　　 "If you can't make it, you should go out first."

　　

　　 But after Long Bingyao listened.

　　

　　 was even more wronged.

　　

　　 There was a trace of tears in his beautiful eyes.

　　

　　 "Lord...Master, I obviously want to be with you..."

　　

　　 She felt that Chu Lingxiao was saying she was useless. She couldn't help but sat up cross-legged again, like she was angry, working hard, using all the magic power in her body, and continuing to resist the cold.

　　

　　 but.

　　

　　 just a few seconds passed.

　　

　　 felt cold deep into the bone marrow, and the remaining mana in the body was simply not enough to resist the continuous cold.

　　

　　 But looking at Chu Lingxiao, who still turned her back to herself and didn't seem to care at all, Long Bingyao felt a little more uncomfortable, and the grievances in her heart quickly couldn't help but cry completely.

　　

　　 is the next moment.

　　

　　 only feel the body.

　　

　　 There was a warmth that I had never felt before, and it slowly flowed into every corner of her body, making her almost unable to help opening her mouth and groaning softly.

　　

　　"From now on, you don't need to practice the Treading Heaven Divine Law. This is your cosmic dragon ancestral method. You will practice this in the future."

　　

　　 faint voice.

　　

The moment 　　 echoed in Long Bingyao's ears, suddenly there appeared in her mind a cultivating method that was more than a hundred times stronger than the Emperor Tatian.

　　

　　 But now Long Bingyao.

　　

　　 Those beautiful eyes that looked at Chu Lingxiao were even more silly.

　　

　　……

　　

　　 the entire eastern land.

　　

　　 Since five years ago, he announced the new Lord of Heaven, who was succeeded by only eleven-year-old An Qianmeng.

　　

　　 Talk about An Qianmeng.

　　

　　 never stopped.

　　

　　 Even today, the young monks are getting stronger and stronger and more blue at the time point, and there is a hint of irony in the comments.

　　

　　 is not only the world below.

　　

　　 The heavenly court immortals also have a lot of criticism.

　　

　　 But no one dare to say.

　　

　　 Because behind An Qianmeng, there is Chu Lingxiao standing...

　　

　　 can be at this moment.

　　

　　 Nantian Gate, which had been silent for five years, suddenly heard a faint word from it. Suddenly, like a huge gust of wind, it suddenly swept down.

　　

　　 The sound is soft.

　　

　　 is small.

　　

　　 But it is more vibrating than any heavy drum in the world.

　　

　　In an instant.

　　

　　 This voice reverberates over the entire sky, and the shocking voices of discussion disappear instantly without a trace.

　　

　　 "For the emperor, when you are all enemies in the world, can you understand?"

　　

　　 mumble!

　　

　　 this moment.

　　

　　 Countless people’s shocked hair stood up and swallowed one after another, because they all knew who the owner of this voice was, and those who were still discussing just covered their mouths in shock. His face was full of horror, for fear of the uneasy appearance of being heard.

　　

　　 this moment.

　　

　　 There was silence on the ground.

　　

　　 Everyone stared straight, looking at the direction of Nantianmen, and didn't dare to make any noise.

　　

　　 No one thought of it.

　　

　　 After five years of silence, there will be a sudden movement today!

　　

　　 "For the emperor, when you are all enemies in the world, can you understand?"

　　

　　 is still the same sentence.

　　

　　 But the world below, and even all the heavenly celestial beings, trembled slightly, like a heart, when they mentioned their throats, they all looked at Nantian Gate blankly.

　　

　　 and in the south of China, Feng Jiuxiao in the manor.

　　

　　 is looking at the direction of Nantianmen.

　　

　　 in the beautiful eyes.

　　

　　 was slightly blurred, as if these words suddenly evoked some memories of her.

　　

　　300,000 years ago.

　　

　　 above the dazzling galaxy.

　　

　　 That white robe, with his hands on his back, in front of him, asked her the same way.

　　

　　 "For the emperor, when you are all enemies in the world, can you understand?"

　　

　　 this moment.

　　

　　 Two people~IndoMTL.com~ Two completely different figures, two locations, but at this moment, they spoke out at the same time.

　　

　　 is only two words.

　　

　　 "Understand."

　　

　　 But only to see.

　　

　　 this moment.

　　

　　 Under countless trembling eyes, the towering Nantian Gate, the golden light of ten thousand meters emerged, and a hint of imperial prestige permeated it.

　　

　　 Next moment.

　　

After the faint voice of 　　 fell, there was no more doubt about An Qianmeng in the whole East, only the fear and trembling from the heart.

　　

　　 "From now on, you will no longer be called An Qianmeng. From now on, you have only one name, Empress An Hong!" Ps: Book friends, I am a little drunk, recommend a free novel App, supports downloading novels, listening to books, zero advertisements, and multiple reading modes. Please pay attention to the WeChat public account: dazhuzaiyuedu (long press for three seconds to copy), book friends, hurry up and pay attention!