When there is absolute silence, even a long howl is like opening the world.

The desert is vast, and the wind and sand blow from one end to the other, and I don't know where it comes from or where it goes.

The walker walked alone in tattered clothes, his lips were parched, his eyes lost their light, and the strings of footprints behind him were buried in the wind, and he was insignificant and useless in the center of this world, as if he was the only life in this vast world.

The sound of rapid fluttering came down from the sky, and when the man looked up, countless birds flapped their wings and gathered in the air, and there was no wood or water here, and where did the feathers come from?

"Suzaku, are you finally willing to come out to see me? The walker brushed his sleeves, sat cross-legged, and let the head of the black pressure on a storm of iron feathers against him, a hundred birds to the phoenix and the phoenix, there must be a phoenix where a hundred birds gather and fly, there must be a phoenix, the phoenix and the phoenix are not separated, there must be a phoenix, the future generations do not see the phoenix, and some are also the bloodline of the phoenix - Qingluan Fire Phoenix and Vermilion Bird Dapeng.

Qingluan fire phoenix and phoenix are the same, and there is a halo around the sun where it passes, also known as the double heavenly wheel.

The Great Roc is very angry, and the birds gathered are mainly bloodthirsty and ferocious species.

Only Suzaku.

The tiger claws and probe its hooves, lying around the walker, although it is skinny, but the skeleton is also a fierce and thin tiger.

Its fur was snow-white, with purple tiger stripes and purple pupils glittering, staring straight at the huge steel cone falling above its head, and it let out a deafening tiger roar.

"Get out!"

The white air cannon crashed into the Iron Ash Storm, and the chain of explosions nested in a row, and finally the hundred birds of Iron Feather were crushed by the savage air cannon.

Ah, you are.

White Tiger.

"As you can see, I'm ...... Yin fire, you can call me a beetle snake, just like the Xin Jin Taiyin in your body, this matter, everyone doesn't know. The sunlight suddenly turned black, and the pitch-black flames above the hundred birds suddenly burst out of blue from the inside out, and a serpentine rushed out from the black flames, flapping its wings and looking at the people on the ground, spitting out the letter and smiling compassionately: "I am of great use to you, get rid of the Otogi girl, we will be invincible, how!"

The fanatical beetle snake circled the walker, and looked the man and the white tiger up and down with cold eyes.

"It's commendable that she's willing to give up her form and incarnate like this. The beetle snake looked enviously at the big but slender guy: "Hello, Taiyin." ”

The white tiger yawned boredly, ignoring the beetle snake's greetings.

"What do you mean when you two didn't get involved in the Netherworld?"

The beetle snake didn't answer, and suddenly its pupils constricted, and it opened its bloody mouth and rushed towards the white-haired man.

The white rainbow ran through the sun, a round of terrifying sword formation fell from the sky, and the wild sand was set off under the desert, and the same bright white formation broke through the surface and appeared, and the dense sword light trapped the beetle snake in the center of the sword array, and there were at least three or five sword lights more than three or five feet long on the body of each inch of the body.

"Yang native Yang Jin, this desert, you dare to start a war with me here, arrogant. The man's eyes lowered as if he was recuperating, and the little finger of his right hand moved slightly, and the tens of thousands of sword rays immediately cut the beetle snake apart.

The beetle snake was furious, the yin fire burned the sky, the dark blue flames fell from the sky, every point and every wisp contained the cold Ding fire evil qi, countless fire snakes smashed towards the person and the tiger, the yin fire is impermanent, good to kill, the serpentine snake heart, the ominous god of the world's great murder.

I am the spirit of fire, gold and iron cannot hurt my body, how dare you provoke me!

The beetle snake's blue eyes suddenly darkened, spitting out the letter and roaring fiercely, the golden god and white tiger are too yin, don't be embarrassed!

"When you say this, have you ever thought that the twelve gods have already returned to the throne of the ten gods, and the lack of fire has caused the yin and yang hexagram plate to collapse in advance, and it is impossible to break through the void and go straight to the chaotic sky, this sin, you and the Vermilion Bird, who will bear it, who will dare to bear it, if Xuanwu is here, you dare to say it wildly!"

Then you and Taiyin will slowly decay here.

The beetle snake coiled up its body, let out a roar with an expressionless face and left the sky, the white clouds turned a few times, and the atmosphere of teeth and claws suddenly disappeared.

You, want to, go?

The white-haired man grinned and showed a mouthful of white teeth, the four canine teeth were a little terrifyingly sharp, his five fingers were hooked at the sky, and the palm of his hand erupted with a violent suction force, and the beetle snake that had disappeared behind the blue sky was actually pulled back by brute force and fell into the desert in embarrassment.

"Here, do you want to come and go?" The man's tired purple eyes were evil: "My grievances for more than 100,000 years, how inappropriate it is to spread to this innocent world, just take you and vent it." The knuckles erupted, and the man licked the corners of his lips: "My white tiger opened his eyes, he has no defeat in his life, even if he is at the end of the road, he has never lost, he was stabbed in the back by you, and a wisp of clone is here to show off his might, you really don't know what to mean by the word death!"

The desert sword raised a million paths, the sword qi cut through time and space vertically and horizontally, and the hazy shadows were heavy, and a white tiger carried a woman with a blurred face running in the void, bursting out with blood and energy.

There are also Xuanwu treading waves, unicorns walking, little girls carrying knives, and silver eagles dancing.

"You're all here. ”

……

"I didn't expect that my Huangfu Tu had so much blood on his hands to come to this point. The one-armed man dressed in a red golden dragon climbed the high platform to look south: "It turned out to be a wedding dress for someone else." ”

I don't know how many years he has been fighting.

"The number of Qin qi has been exhausted, the Later Han Dynasty is prosperous, and the king is the sixteenth former Han Dragon Riding Armor, and he should take on the heavy responsibility of supporting the Han family, even if he ascends the throne and is called the emperor!"

The Later Han did not, and since the bloodline of the Great Han was cut off, there was no need to continue to use the banner of the Han.

I ascended the throne and called the Son of Heaven, why should others chew their tongues!

Huangfu Tu's left arm held a halberd and struck the high platform, and the rolling white light swept in all directions.

As domineering as ever, you were just a ghost who didn't see the light of day.

The white-haired military advisor knelt on the ground with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

Long live my emperor, long live, long live!

Long live my emperor, long live, long live!

Long live my emperor, long live, long live!

The sound of the ironclad male division twisted into a stream that passed through the 800-mile Pingchuan and entered the south of the border, and the Great Qin II was expressionless, and a bottle of marigold was smashed.

There are always people crying, no one laughing all the time, what is endless is blood and tears, and what is constantly cut is hatred and hatred.

There are still rumors that there are no fire in the village to light candles, and there are still rumors that nameless ghosts cry in the wilderness every night.

The cleanest are the rulers who groom meticulously all day long, and the dirtiest are the guilty thieves whose hands cannot be washed away.

For many years, the white tiger mentioned the past, and Huangfu Tu and Di Wei were very emotional.

Nothing compares to it, and that party didn't see the phoenix that day.