Beastmaster of the Ages Chapter 1541: Fire of Sirius
"Call..."
The Sun Emperor took a breath, and suddenly smiled, saying: "You are right, I haven't lost in too long, so I was controlled by emotions. Today is just an accident in an accident..." /
After finishing speaking, he took a meaningful look at the number one and the others, and his voice became deeper and said: "Moreover, although the sun **** wheel is crucial, my ancestors of the heavenly race have long foreseen the possibility of loss, so So many generations have made a "spare wheel" together, and it is almost finished in my generation. It was not used before, but now, I have to spend more time and effort to improve it."
As soon as this statement came out, the seven members of the Celestial Palace were all stagnated, and their faces were a little ugly.
Obviously, none of them expected the emergence of the ‘Spare God Wheel’.
Of course, it's hard to tell the truth.
Just, does the Sun Emperor need to be intimidated?
It doesn't seem necessary.
After saying this, the flames all over the sun emperor were dissipating. He put on his robe, and the whole person became relaxed, and he said leisurely: "I really have to thank you for making me sober. ."
"The emperor woke up so quickly." Number One smiled wryly.
Is it sober, or is it just a step?
Anyway, the Sun Emperor directly calmed down his anger, this kind of emotional control is also quite amazing.
"Everyone, wait and see, today I made a mistake, but the time has been delayed, and the spare wheel will be effective in the future. I will take the Sun Temple again."
After the Sun Emperor finished speaking, he turned to leave, he jumped down, brought up Li Wudi and the huge scarlet Kunpeng, and left quite coolly.
The entire battlefield fell into silence.
"The emperor was scared away as soon as the strong man of the heavenly palace appeared?"
"They are too strong too!"
"The emperor runs so straightforwardly, like a pug, haha..."
Up to this moment, the cultivators in the Ten Thousand Dragons Sacred Mountain were finally relaxed, and many people cried with joy.
There is no doubt that Tiangong has once again established some prestige!
There is even more mystery.
In fact, the Ten Thousand Sect Alliance that was about to be formed just now, excluding the Heavenly Palace, suddenly dissipated after the emperor left, and it was no longer necessary to unite.
When the news of the retreat of hundreds of millions of orderly heavenly tribes came from the transmission stone, there was a feeling of universal celebration.
However, Wanzong single-mindedly eliminated the possibility of Tiangong, completely gone.
So, the emergence of a ‘forced retreat’ emperor in Tiangong came at the right time.
The mystery of this, ordinary people can't figure it out.
"Congratulations, everyone, no worries!"
After saying these words in unison, the seven members of the Tiangong left happily, adding some mystery again, causing countless supporters of small and medium sects to shout loudly, extremely enthusiastic, and even forgot Li Wudi and Li Destiny of credit.
The Seven Heavenly Palace members did not talk to everyone about the backup divine wheel.
When they left, the atmosphere of the Ten Thousand Dragons Mountain became completely relaxed.
Holy Dragon Emperor, Beidou Sword Sovereign and others, their expressions became extremely solemn.
"The emperor was so angry that he stopped venting. For us, it is the most dangerous..." The Big Dipper said.
"You can see it through, and I can see it. Tiangong is on his side." Shenglonghuang sneered.
So shameless!
Despite the armistice this time, there is no doubt that a greater shadow is hanging over Wanzong, and most of the small and medium-sized sects have no idea, and are already celebrating the victory.
"The kid flew, do you think he will come back?" The Big Dipper Sword Sovereign pointed to God and asked.
"He?"
The Holy Dragon Emperor took a deep breath.
"Leaving the place of order, he can grow better. When he returns, it will be the time when Wanzong is truly unified. Believe me, their children are the real heaven. Only they can truly inherit The will of the Heavenly Palace." The Holy Dragon Emperor said from the bottom of his heart.
"Oh, I'm standing, I'll be with you." The Big Dipper said.
"Why?" Holy Dragon Emperor said.
"Ten Thousand Sects are imminent, and I belong to this land." The Big Dipper Sword Master.
Actually, that's enough.
Just guarding the homeland and continuing ethnic heritage.
……
The battlefield is full of corpses, and there is a sea of blood everywhere.
A woman covered in blood, rummaged over and over in the sea of blood in the dead mountain, and finally she found a cold middle-aged man.
He died without being fatally wounded. That's because he died long ago.
"Brother Xuan..."
The woman picked up his corpse, crawling on his chest and crying.
"After standing in Silongdong for so many years, I can go into the soil for security."
One hundred thousand dragon emperor, he killed in the forefront, contributed one last time to Xuanyuan Shenlong, and finally fell.
She put Long Junxuan's body in a crystal coffin.
There is also a crystal coffin next to it. It is a man in black with his hands on his chest, very peaceful.
The Jingshi Bailinglong carried two crystal coffins and soared.
……
'The Wordless Continent' is not far from the Wanlong Continent.
The Ten Thousand Dragons Continent is fiercely wary, but the Wordless Continent is extremely peaceful, as if asleep.
That's because they didn't participate in the war at all. This time the Ten Thousand Sects united, they didn't have a single soldier.
For many sects, the Wordless Continent is a forbidden land, and many people who stray into it will be killed by the ‘Temple of Wordless’.
On the Ten Thousand Sects Celestial List, the Wordless Temple is arguably the most mysterious sect.
They are horribly low-key.
People in the Temple of No Words rarely go out, as if they are not in the same place with Wanzong, and are always closed in their own world.
Today's Wordless Temple is still the same dead silence.
However, on an altar deep in the temple, there was a scream of pain.
"No, no..."
A thin, hairless young man of the ghost and **** race, held by two elders, walked through the long dark passage and came to the altar.
Above the altar, there is a huge white Sirius sculpture~IndoMTL.com~The wolf head is extremely brave, and the eyes shoot out strange blue light, shining on the body above.
"Empty!" The Sirius sculpture even said, making a magnificent voice.
The teenager looked up sluggishly.
"When you grow up, burning the blood of the royal family will let the people smell our Sirius royal family. Your sacrifice will benefit countless people of the family. This is the glory of the blood, and you should be proud." Sirius sculpture Tao.
"No! I don't want to die! You just want to attract Sirius!" "Kong" said loudly and miserably.
"Oh...As the Sirius clan, you don't have the heart to give. Instead, you have a different heart. You are not worthy of blood. Burning you is your only role."
After the Sirius sculpture was finished, the altar in front of it burst out, and a deep pit full of pale flames appeared in front of ‘kong’.
"Scared--"
He took a breath.
Because this white flame only burns flesh and blood, not bones, which leads to millions of bones under the altar.
Every bone that has been burned for millions of years is the future self.
Empty, trembling.
He can't control his own destiny.
It was destined since he was born. At the end of his life, he was cast here after giving birth.
He finally understood why every Sirius royal family had no parents after birth.
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PS: Start codewords as soon as I get home in the evening, so much more.
But--
National Day plus more!
Starting from October 1st, try to do more every day until the end of the holiday.
(Not an outbreak one day, but as many 1-2 chapters as possible every day).
Wish all brothers a happy National Day and Mid-Autumn Festival in advance.
The Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day celebrations, I wish everyone a better life!
You are on vacation, I work overtime, it's sour and refreshing...that's the authentic crazy Qingyang.