Immortal Voices Chapter 748: Sit together
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Well, although it is Thunder Tribulation, how come they haven't seen Emperor Xu be struck by lightning! Everyone couldn't help but want to shout to the sky again-thief God!
No, it's injustice.
As for what is fair and unfair, Rong Xian has the most say in this matter.
The Way of Heaven is fairly fair, mainly because other people have no plug-ins.
You can’t blame the strong for being weak because of heaven’s preference.
The concealed Cangtian watched the solemn atmosphere and was sculpted by Rong Xian's words, silently vicissitudes of life.
What is this called, is it a sand sculpture in a drama of bitter love?
I remembered that Rong Xian traveled through some small worlds even if he had something to do, Heaven: "..."
Well, it's actually not a day or two because the style of painting is wrong.
She has quite a lot of people.
The essence of the play, the green tea bitch, the white lotus bitch, the virgin bitch, logical death, feminism, hegemonism, etc., now I add a sand sculpture, it seems okay?
There are more worlds to wear, more things to see, and more best products to meet, so every one of them is her.
The hostess who was complained did not feel that she was wrong at all. She rolled her eyes and sighed silently, "No matter, I shouldn't care about that much. After all, everyone is divided into three, six, nine levels. , Maybe the way of heaven is the same. It’s because I have less knowledge."
The other people's expressions gradually stiffened.
Sima Hengjun received the eyes of the people full of eagerness to live, and coughed dryly and said: "Emperor Xu, the devil is here."
Can't let this guy go on.
Even if she holds a lot of power, she is not sure that the way of heaven is going to be even sitting.
After all, people with their identities like to engage in sitting. I heard that someone has traveled into a small world. The emperor inside is a mantra for the burial of the nine races.
By comparison, if Tiandao wants to even sit down, does it actually make sense?
She took the other people back fifty miles without a trace.
Zhao Hu and the others were at a loss, but it was correct to follow the strong, so they retired.
On this retreat, there were only two people left in the spacious place.
Rong Xian, who had fully understood what the Eastern Jin female emperor was thinking, hehehe twice, looking at the same boat behind him.
She looked serious, and she didn't leave half a mark on her previous irregularities.
Yu Ze whispered quietly: "Unexpectedly, Emperor Xu looks like an emperor when he is serious."
As soon as Shang Qianqiu was about to say something, he saw Rong Xian stretch out his hand in the void and grasp it, and the golden sword of merit appeared out of thin air.
She said directly: "A few nonsense, just do it if you don't accept it."
Shang Qianqiu swallowed when he reached his lips, and the case was solved. Emperor Xu is still the same virtue as before.
The purple thunder mark flashed between the eyebrows in the same boat, and everyone's head was clouded. The faint threat cast a cloud over everyone's heart, and the whole person became vigilant subconsciously.
In the dark clouds, a giant tens of thousands of miles long swayed, and the small dragon body that looked like a mountain from time to time was shocking to aphasia.
There was a huge dragon head faintly poking out from it, and his eyes swept across the crowd with awe-inspiring eyes, exuding an incomparable breathtaking breath.
The dragon head occasionally turns into a dark and majestic gate, and through the gap there is a faint **** breath.
Mao Devil Hell!
This is the devil's **** that makes people smelly.
For a while, everyone had the illusion that Emperor Xu was about to roll over.
No matter how crazy Emperor Xu is, no matter how powerful his methods are, he can't match the sacred artifact of Heavenly Dao, the Demon Prison.
What's more, Tiandao is still staring here, and he has a grudge against Emperor Xu. No one can guarantee that it will not pull sideways.
So, if you can go, don't go to death without thinking about it.
The mysterious and complicated runes on the black brocade robe on the same boat shone with a faint black light, and those golden eyes shrouded in endless coldness and relentless languidness towards the world, like a fairy god.
He didn't speak, he directly stretched out his hand to slash down, and came over the earth with a ruthless manner of killing and decisiveness, like a nine-layered heaven and a river flowing backwards to the world.
Despair, horror, suffocation, can't help but make people fearful.
Sima Hengjun and Shang Qianqiu's faces changed, and they immediately used enchantments to protect the others.
"I didn't expect the ruthless Taoist master to be so powerful." Qin Liang muttered.
He looked at Zhuge Jiming, "How much do you know about his strength?"
Zhuge Jiming shook his head, looking cautiously: "The Lord seldom makes a move personally, and when he makes a move, he is also the first to come out of the Demon Prison."
The implication is that he doesn't know much about the strength of the same boat.
Across a long distance, they can feel the tyrannical aura, the two are facing each other, and the atmosphere is so tense that it makes people breathless.
The three in Ziyun Taoist Temple looked at Rong Xian, who seemed to share the same boat. He Yi was a little puzzled: "In the Taoist platform, the power of air transport should not be able to be mobilized. How can Emperor Xu be so tyrannical?"
Lin Si said solemnly: "There is only one explanation, Emperor Xu himself is so powerful."
"How is this possible?!" Wang Ting said in horror.
The mysterious person wrapped in black cloth glanced at Wang Ting, and made no secret of his disdain, as if he was making a fuss with contempt.
Others: "..." To be reasonable, you are not at all low-key like this.
Before, Jun Wu was called out by his name, and the **** ones on the top of the list are dead, and you are still shiny among the dimmed names. How can you pretend to be mysterious and pretend to be mysterious? !
Being able to survive so far, there must be a lot of scheming methods, but I have never heard of how special this person is before, and the hiding place is quite deep.
Lin Si and the others frowned in order not to sprout branches.
And Yan Kui and others are also very curious about this person, but at this time it is not the time to explore, their attention is focused on the battle ahead.
Sima Hengjun’s gaze swept across several people, and he paused on the mysterious person, looking at Fu Yuhuang farther away, recalling the fate of the two not being able to meet, and then looking at Fu Yu now. Huang tentatively walked toward the battlefield and couldn't help feeling sighed.
The inheritor of Sword Emperor is also a ruthless character. Once this kind of disjointed fate comes across, it's not just one person who feels uncomfortable.
Sure enough, I saw that Rong Xian, who was still aggressive just now, was still aggressive at this time, but his momentum was slowly declining.
"Is the royal husband ganging up and beating me with my sister-in-law?" Rong Xian asked with a smile, as if he didn't realize the seriousness of the matter.
The same boat did not speak, but started without mercy.
Rong Xian curled her lips, and if she glanced at Fu Yuhuang who was not far away, her face gradually paled, and her lips became more and more red. "I haven't seen it for a long time, Yuhuang is still so heroic." /
It seems that it was also affected by fate, Fu Yuhuang leaned on the dry tree trunk and took a hard breath, touched the water on his wrist, raised his brows full of frenzy: "But your Majesty's situation at this time But I am very happy in my heart."
Rong Xian's expression receded, and her expressionless face fended off the chains extending from the void, and her hands became more fierce.
The Demon Prison moves with the heart, and every palm in the same boat has a power that is no less than the peak of the gods.