Sudden frost and snow swept outside the boundaries of the Xiaoyan Mountains.

The moment the "White Emperor" came, the majestic coercion poured out, and the cultivators under the Nirvana realm were directly crushed by this coercion, from the bloodline level, and the tumbling qi wave directly smashed the small hill where the thousand hands were located, and the cultivators were staggered by this qi wave, because the distance was "a little farther" Because of this, and because the White Emperor's killing intent was not poured into that direction at all, the Star Monarch cultivators of the major holy mountains and academies controlled the body protection Gang Qi and enveloped the people of the sect behind them, so that they would not be harmed, and one by one huge Gang Qi balloons rose up, enveloping everyone.

Frost and snow flying.

Although Wen Tao's cultivation realm is not high, his ability to explore is extremely strong...... He keenly captured the bloody breath of the Xiaoyan Mountain Realm, after the frost and snow dispersed, there was a "entrenched" big demon figure on the ground, and a man and a woman who were snuggling up to each other before were already lying in a pool of blood at this moment.

Wen Tao suddenly roared angrily, his eyes were red, his hair was angry, and he wanted to fly out, but he was grabbed by a snow-white palm like jade, and his third junior brother was dragged by a thousand hands, throwing him to the ground, and then his voice was low, and he said in great pain: "Go." ”

Wen Tao couldn't believe his ears.

Walk?

He looked at his sister.

The flesh and blood of the palm of the thousand hands have been blurred by himself.

She stared at Ning Yi's direction, but it wasn't her own Senior Brother Ning who attracted all the eyes...... It is the snow-white figure that stands proudly between heaven and earth.

White Emperor.

The White Emperor who dominates the Eastern Demon Domain.

The mountain fog shattered, the frost and snow poured away, and the picture of Ning Yi and Pei Lingsu embracing each other was torn apart by the snow-white killing intent, like a fragile dream...... In the last moment, everyone was still immersed in the glorious victory of the war drums, and in the next moment, the white emperor came, and the overwhelming killing thoughts swept in.

Senju finally understood.

Why is the Tianhai Tower above his head so desperately spreading the field.

Why were the various boundaries of this realm broken at the same time, so coincidentally?

This is the bottom of the Eastern Demon Domain's plan to draw salary.

The place where the Tianhailou realm spreads is the absolute realm of the White Emperor, and no one in the realm will ever be the opponent of the White Emperor...... If the general's mansion in the north does not give an order in time, the iron cavalry of the Great Sui will be pulled into the domain in an instant and be slaughtered by others.

This seems to be a battle that the Great Sui will win

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Contend...... The East Demon Domain still has one last chip.

It's the White Emperor.

A weight that is enough to change the defeat and turn things around...... Because he has always been the master of the Eastern Demon Domain, all the treasures and all the lives are in his hands.

As long as he appeared, then the sluggish morale of the Eastern Demon Domain was nothing.

As long as he appears, then these people on the Great Sui card will be nirvana...... It's nothing.

The advent of Tianhai Tower was by no means Bai Changdeng's "reckless" strategy, on the contrary, it was a "difficult choice" after the Great Elder's life and death considerations...... The only price to be paid was the majestic demonic power needed to spread Tianhai Tower.

In the sky above Tianhai Tower, a white robe is frantically burning his life.

That's the price.

That's what it is...... The choice of long white lights.

......

......

The moment that miserable white figure appeared, the other Great Sui cultivators who had broken through the Tianhailou realm did not hesitate and immediately began to retreat, and one after another streams swept towards the outside of the Tianhailou realm at a frantic speed...... The great cultivators in the sect had already felt that invisible fear when they saw the figure of the snow-white emperor a few miles away.

Their rejoicing was that the power of the White Emperor was only shrouded in a narrow boundary.

Shrouded only in ...... The bodies of the two young men.

Wen Tao calmed down extremely quickly, and took a deep breath, although he was very unwilling, he had to admit that Senior Sister Qianshou's choice was extremely correct...... Because today's Shushan has no capital, no strength, and no chance of winning, it can go to meet the White Emperor.

If he really rushed out, he couldn't hold on even for a moment, I was afraid that he would be dissolved in an instant and turned into powder in the torrent of White Emperor's killing thoughts.

Thousand hands were expressionless, urging Starlight to leave as fast as possible with a few people.

Gu Xiaoyu looked back in a daze, and he watched the heavy snow rise and fall in amazement.

Cover the bodies of Uncle Ning and Sister Pei.

Little Budian thought of a lot of things at this moment.

He asked, "What should Uncle Ning do?" ”

Senju's voice didn't pause in the slightest, as if he had expected this question a long time ago, and said hoarsely.

"The Great Sui has Nirvana, this is not our battlefield. ”

Gu Xiaoyu's gaze did not shift.

Those two figures, far away from themselves, are getting farther and farther away, more and more

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Far.

He saw the vague shadow of Uncle Ning holding Sister Pei and crying.

I mourn from the bottom of my heart.

Gu Xiaoyu asked stupidly.

"Those nirvana, they ...... Will you bring Uncle Ning back?"

He wasn't really a fool, that miserable white figure was the most powerful cultivator Gu Xiaoyu had ever seen...... The Thousand Hands Master is like a bright moon, in front of the master, all the cultivators below Nirvana in the Great Sui are eclipsed, but the master is like a small star in front of the burly demon swept by the wind and snow.

That's the big gap.

This question...... There was no answer.

......

......

The White Emperor calmly watched the scene that was happening in front of him.

He didn't kill the fleeing humans, in his eyes...... Xingjun is the same as the first realm, they are all ants, imprisoned in the realm of Tianhailou, there is no way to escape, and the next thing is to have time to "slaughter".

He prefers to watch the show that is now close at hand.

As he expected, the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of human beings, all kinds of emotions, are always stronger than those of the demon race, and over the years, he has been in retreat and practice, slowly approaching that step, but he has also slowly lost something...... He gradually lost the joy and pain, and the emotions of this world left him little by little.

But the "watching" at this moment made him feel a little trance.

Because the black-robed young man in front of him was crying too sadly.

Great sorrow is silent.

Ning Yi couldn't squeeze out any sound in his throat, his chest was shriveled and trembling, the blood was flowing, almost withering, and the gas of his body was extremely sluggish...... But he didn't care, all his thoughts converged on his hands.

Ning Yi's hands held a fragile and delicate face, as if he was holding a ball of wind flocculents, for fear that the wind would disperse as soon as it blew.

The girl is like a ball of wind flocculents.

When the wind blows, it will disperse.

When the rain falls, it melts.

The purple shirt was full of snow-white flowers as white as ice, and the ice flower crystals were sealed with bright red blood...... There is also the resentment of the White Emperor.

Back then, Pei Min killed the Demon Saint of the Eastern Demon Domain.

Now he kills Pei Min's heir.

One report for one report, one kill for one kill...... This is cause and effect, retribution, and reincarnation.

It is a grudge between the General's Mansion and the Eastern Demon Domain that will never be resolved.

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