Chapter 330: Red Line: The Emperor is Grand

For these flies and dogs on Weishan, this is a surprise, and it is also a cold-heartedness. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

And now they should be hateful, they should understand their stupidity, the light that breaks through the sky in their minds is the power of attack, it is completely a source of blessing from heaven, it was once so close to themselves.

And the ignorant and ridiculous are indeed like snakes and scorpions, and they can't hide from them.

There is really the meaning of the emperor, if you are someone else, how can you be willing to take this risk, you must know that at that time, Feng Gu was broken, and the Dao force on it was cold and only its shape remained, as long as someone was willing to take a risk, he Zuo Mu could only beat his chest and pause, looking up to the sky and sighing.

But everything is lucky, and Chang Tianyi is on his side.

"Haha. ”

How can the joy in his heart still be suppressed, his eyes fell on the emperor seal floating in front of him, the silk light has wrapped Zuo Mu, and the left arm has trembled a little, slowly raised, and grabbed the emperor seal.

Is there still a chance?

Can you still give it a try?

Everyone should be thinking, after all, Zuo Mu has not completely grasped the imperial seal in his hands, and even if he holds it in his hands, it must take a suitable time.

And isn't this time an opportunity?

Dying old, cherish life, but also know fate, it is loess to cover the face, if you want to continue to live in the sun, you must take advantage of the opportunity in front of you.

A trace of essence flashed in the cloudy eyes of the rickety old woman, and the scepter in her hand stomped lightly in the air, and a big black snake suddenly came out, and immediately rushed straight to Zuo Mu.

Why is the effort so thin, there are many people who are enthusiastic about fame and fortune on Weishan, but if you choose to do it once, there is really only one old man.

They are not giving up, but waiting and seeing, and they are really sorry for their lives, but they are greedy for the victorious results of others, if the big snake of the rickety old woman swallows Zuo Mu, then they will not have another chance.

It's beautiful to think about.

But no one can stop them from being smart.

The imperial seal in front of him is really beautiful, Zuo Mu's trembling arms are a little timid, he doesn't dare to approach, but he really wants to have him in his heart.

And at this moment, Zuo Muyi forgot where he was, forgot that the Dawuzong Temple was burned, and forgot all the suffering, as if he didn't notice the big snake that was determined to devour him.

A pair of eyes full of obsession, this beautiful world is only oneself, and the imperial seal in front of him.

There is only one person left, and there is one thing left, which should be a coldness, and it should be understood as a loneliness, but Zuo Mu is indeed a deep love, and it is deep in the bone marrow.

Emperors love all 'widows!'

At this time, the big snake technique of the rickety old woman meandered to Zuo Mu's side, and the black giant mouth had already opened, and there was no time to hesitate about this, and the giant mouth fell instantly.

Is it still too late?

At this time, Zuo Mu's trembling fingers gently landed on the Emperor Seal Dragon Lock, and the golden dragon that was originally lying on it instantly dispersed and became invisible, and a strong vitality surged out from the Emperor Seal.

"Hum~~"

And the big snake that was determined to swallow Zuo Mu into his belly was deeply stagnant, and his wish could only be frustrated, and his huge body was diluted by infinite vitality.

And although the rickety old woman was in the vitality of the holy light, she couldn't retain the heat in her body, her body was slowly cold, the wind was whistling in her ears, and Weishan's virtue carried her.

And the vitality exuded by the imperial seal seemed to have no end, surging endlessly, and it did not end in the category of Weishan, but rushed to the end of the sky.

The emperor cannot be taken forever.

The same is true of the emperor's seal, once it gathered the aura of the world to create itself, and now this world is full of sores, withered and yellow, this vitality has become the emperor's feedback.

Although it is a little insignificant compared to the efforts of the grass and trees, after all, they have withered in the past, and now the leaves are prosperous again, and they are indeed not the ones they used to be.

Where the vitality of the imperial seal flows, it is like the spring breeze in March, and the greenery once again occupies this land.

Zuo Mu's arm was no longer trembling, bathed in the holy light, he firmly held the imperial seal in his hand, and his eyes were full of contempt.

With a chuckle on his face, he said, "This world is mine." ”

Although this voice is soft, but this group of people on Weishan must have heard it very really, they all looked at each other, and their proud colors also floated in their eyes, and a middle-aged man with a rather unruly expression said softly: "Wake up, a piece of scrap iron wants to use this to order the world, it's really ridiculous, there are too many magic in the world, although the imperial seal is commendable, but there are not a few who can compete with him, Zuo Mu, you still don't say it so much, so that the temple will be burned to ashes." ”

This reminder is really timely, that is, it makes those who are short-hearted feel hope, and even makes their figure rise by a few points, and also makes Zuo Mu successfully remember him.

For Zuo Mu, it was a reminder, reminding him that Dawu was now shattered, and reminding him that the embers of Dawu's temple were still burning.

It's really an emperor, Zuo Mu's expression on his face still doesn't change.

I didn't see half of the anger, but my eyes fell on the middle-aged man's face, and a little smile actually flowed on his face, and he said softly: "Tuguo, don't leave an inch of grass." ”

The middle-aged man's eyes cracked, his breathing was even hotter and his throat was scraped, and his fists were clenched tightly, with the intention of dying with Zuo Mu.

But maybe he thinks he should be smarter, and he doesn't want to be used as a gun by the world, so he uses himself to test Zuo Mu's strength, and sometimes a smart and clear may be a sign of cowardice.

The middle-aged man flicked his long sleeves, a sneer floated on his face, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Waiting for your arrival." After speaking, he turned around and flew out of Weishan.

Zuo Mu's face was full of coldness, his eyes swept over everyone's uncertain faces again, and he said in a low voice: "Everyone is scattered, he will visit him one by one to thank him for today's kindness." ”

All the faces of the people were evil, and resentment was already smeared.

Undoubtedly, they all thought they were smart, and they all turned away one after another, going home to prepare a grand gift for Zuo Mu's visit, but their cleverness also meant that the best chance of winning was lost.

Today's misfortune in the sky made Zuo Mu, the wolf of the mountains, happy, but they had to understand that it was still the luck of the sky, and the heroes on Wei Mountain were all together, and the chances of winning were not impossible.

But they were wise enough to let go of the best chance of victory.

There was no one left who could run, and Chu Ming, whose sternum had been penetrated, was already gritting his teeth, lingering for a long time, Zuo Mu's arm was raised and waved, and a burst of vitality entered Chu Ming's body.

What this meant, Chu Ming understood better than anyone else, his eyes were full of resentment, and he said in a low voice: "You'd better kill me, otherwise one day you will burn the Martial Kingdom's temple to ashes again." ”

In fact, that day really passed in history, but it was not Chu Ming who did it, but precisely his descendants.

This is a threat, a threat that Chu Ming only wants to die quickly.

But Zuo Mu's expression was really unmoved, and there was a little smile in his eyes, and he said in a low voice: "Hehe, yes, I want you to live to see the temple of the Moon Kingdom burned to ashes, and I want to imprison you for the rest of your life." ”

Chu Ming's eyes were full of blood red, and his body trembled with anger, he really hated, and he was even more unwilling, firmly believing that he would win a righteous battle, but now that he had become a prisoner, he did not have such a chance.

Zuo Mu's gaze turned slightly and fell to the top of Wei Mountain, that is, he saw the spiritual Dao Tianhua on the old tree, and even saw the cold face of the red line.

A look of surprise appeared on Zuo Mu's face, this woman was really a little terrifying, she fell from the air in a coma just now, and now she was standing there in a good manner.

is already an emperor, of course, he is fearless.

Zuo Mu carried Chu Ming to fall on the land of Weishan.

At this time, Zuo Mu's face did not show half of the cold and arrogant color, solemn and grateful colors appeared on the face, the imperial seal in his hand, the thin love knife had disappeared, he tidied up his clothes slightly, and the diameter came to the red line, and he was very humble and bent down deeply, and said softly: "Thank you girl for your help." ”

The red line didn't seem to hear it, and his cold expression didn't change, but Zuo Muyi straightened his body, and there was no half of loss on his face, but he must have sighed in his heart, as long as the red line's face changed by half a point, Zuo Mu's heart would blurt out 'sharing the world with Qing'.

But I had no choice but to rot and get in the belly.

Zuo Mu's gaze crossed the red line and fell on the pimpled Lingdao Tianhua, and the eagerness immediately burst out of his eyes.

How to understand the red line, the feet moved gently, dodging and a few feet away.

Zuo Mu immediately walked up quickly, have you thought about it, and it seems to have been decided by instinct, and he picked the black fruit in his hand, and he must not have thought about it, and he didn't hesitate to stuff it directly into his mouth.

Han Xian's heart was happy, this must be hungry, the food is not at the same level as me, I at least have chewing.

As soon as the black Tianhua dispersed, a trace of black light flashed in Zuo Mu's pupils, and the aura of his body was even more ethereal and deep.

People are greedy, and Zuo Mu's hand couldn't help but take it off the white sky again.

A hint of discoloration flashed on the face of the red line, and he wanted to speak but scattered in his stomach.

"Brother Zuo can't!"

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