Chapter 800: Great Xia will be in chaos
Inside the Heavenly Dao Gate, Mo Chen was directly ejected by the power of the Burial God Forest, and the whole person looked lonely. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info?*6/810
"Tatsuba!"
Everyone quickly gathered around, especially Nie Xin, with endless anticipation on his face.
He had already learned about the follow-up battle from Jin Sanzi, although he knew that Nangong Hongzhen had burned the karmic fire of life, and it was impossible to have a chance to live, but the hope in his heart was still not broken.
Even Jin Sanzi has endless expectations, and he will never have the slightest expectation if he were someone else, but this person in front of him is the Nebula Emperor, and he is even more mysterious than in his previous life, maybe there is a way.
Mo Chen raised his lonely face, his heart was very painful, he also wanted to be like Jin Sanzi and Nie Xin, with strong expectations, he couldn't bear to tell the truth and shatter their last expectations.
"Go back to Great Xia!"
Mo Chen opened his mouth coldly, without the slightest expression, and walked directly out of the Heavenly Dao Gate, out of the Tianshan Mountain, and towards the Great Xia Imperial City.
Nie Xin's shoulders loosened, and the whole person almost collapsed as if his strength had been drained, although Mo Chen didn't say it explicitly, he already knew the answer.
Jin Sanzi also sighed sincerely, a trace of sadness flashed on his face, and then he was angry, followed by Mo Chen, and headed towards Great Xia.
At this moment, on an ordinary mountain range in the Great Xia Imperial City, a figure was standing faintly, looking at the strange scene of the disappearing meteor and the flying snow in June, an incomparably complicated look also emerged in his heart.
"The great change of the sky, is it Nangong Hongzhen?" He muttered softly.
At this moment, a faint ripple suddenly came from the space in front of him, which made him frown, and grabbed it, and in an instant, his expression changed greatly.
"Sure enough, it's him!"
Under the drastic change in this person's expression, he took a step directly, and disappeared on the mountain peak in one thousand steps.
This figure is no one else, it is naturally Murong Hongshen, who is also a peak martial arts cultivator, he can naturally sense a trace of changes in the Heavenly Dao, and his feelings for this vision are the deepest.
At this moment, I received the news of the transmission, and I couldn't help it anymore and went out of the mountain directly.
The Nightmare Emperor, who has been sleeping for a hundred years, is finally out of the mountain again.
Inside the palace of the King of Chu!
Nangong Chu was in retreat and cultivating, and the martial arts competition that day made him see the extraordinary of many young heroes, which made him feel heavy pressure, so he squeezed himself with all his strength and continued to cultivate.
And at this moment, his heart trembled suddenly, and a strange emotion surged into his heart, making him feel a pain in his heart, as if he had lost some relative.
"Father!"
Nangong Chu shuddered, once this feeling was born, it was difficult to spread uncontrollably.
"Poof!"
His breath was suddenly chaotic, and he opened his mouth to spit blood, and the crimson blood was particularly dazzling.
He rushed out of the Chu Palace, flew towards the South Palace, and saw Ding Qiuhua's figure standing there, looking at the flying snow vision very sadly.
"Elder Ding." Nangong Chu's heart suddenly sank, as heavy as being poured lead.
Stomp, stomp!
At this moment, a figure came in a hurry, according to common sense, this is the South Palace, except for the elders, no one is allowed to enter at will, unless Nangong Hongzhen summons him.
But there is another exception, that is, the guard who guards the life monument, and from the panicked appearance of the guard, it is certain that something big has happened.
"Ding, Elder Ding, Palace Master, Palace Master's Life Monument...... Shattered! The guard said in a trembling voice.
"What!?"
Nangong Chu only felt a flower in front of him, and almost fainted, he hurriedly held on to the railing to keep himself balanced, so he didn't faint on the spot, but the trembling body seemed to be very weak, and he would fall down at any time, tears slipped involuntarily, and his eyes became blurred.
"Father!"
Nangong Chu muttered in grief, and the snowflakes in the sky were getting bigger and bigger, just like his tears at the moment, pouring down and blurring.
"Go down, keep the news!" Ding Qiuhua stood there silently, without the slightest emotional fluctuation, and waved his hand indifferently, Nangong Hongzhen is dead, he is the backbone of Great Xia, anyone can fall, but he can't.
"Look, it's snowing in the night sky."
"It's beautiful snow, but it's not snowing season yet."
"When it snows in June, the sky will change."
At this moment, the people of the entire Great Xia Imperial City discovered this vision and walked out of the house one after another, and those who did not know were admiring this beautiful scenery, and many young people and some young girls all had a playful mentality and began to have snowball fights.
And all the warriors are solemn, and when the vision arises, there will be great changes.
Especially those Emperor Venerable Realm martial artists, they have the deepest understanding of the rules of the Heavenly Dao, and they can faintly guess some things, and they are all dignified to the extreme.
Many forces responded to this matter instantly, all the martial artists under the emperor were not allowed to enter and leave the sect at will, and the martial artists of the emperor realm were all dispatched to spread the defense of their respective sects dozens of miles away, and most of the top masters were heading towards the Great Xia Imperial City.
Woohoo!
Several figures flew towards the South Palace, stopping in the void outside the hall, their heavy faces like frost covered by this university.
This vision made their hearts extremely heavy, and even their breathing felt extremely heavy.
"Elder Ding......"
The people who came were Yang Shoubing and Chao Minghui of Jinling Valley, when Jin Sanzi left, he asked Yang Shoubing to rectify Jinling Valley, meet with Daxia, and tide over the crisis together, and at this moment, they saw Ding Qiuhua standing silently on the top of the main hall, and there was an indescribable sense of depression.
And Nangong Chu was even more bitterly weak, leaning on the railing, as if he would be swallowed by the heavy snow at any time.
This scene made the two of them feel a huge shock in their hearts, as if they were hit in the heart by someone with a hard punch, and they couldn't breathe.
"Elder Ding!"
Immediately afterwards, several figures swept over, all of them were diehard forces in Great Xia, and among them, there were even some familiar figures, such as Nanan Rongruo of the Fuyao Holy Palace, and their palace master.
Nanan Rongruo knew that the Ghost Sect would not let them go, so the best way was to join forces with Great Xia.
Several figures stood in the wind and snow, looking at the silent Ding Qiuhua, feeling the unusual snow, the atmosphere was low to the extreme, no one made a sound, just standing quietly in the wind and snow, time and space, as if they were frozen.
Because everyone knows that the snow will fall in June, the sky will change greatly, and the summer will be chaotic.
At the same time, in the palace.
In Nangong Shiyin's mansion, she opened the door and looked at the heavy snow outside, and her heart was also blocked, as if she was filled with something, which was extremely uncomfortable.
She took a deep breath, looked back at the unconscious dream Chihiro on the ** couch, showed a pale smile, and said to herself: "Chihiro, look, it's snowing heavily, once upon a time, I dreamed of living an ordinary life with you, watching the sunrise and sunset, enjoying the wind and snow, and now it's snowing, do you want me to enjoy the snow alone?" ”
Dream Qianhiro sacrificed herself to fight in the ring, relying on a strong obsession, forcibly breaking through the emperor, all the way horizontally, but still did not escape the arrangement of fate, and finally the meridians were broken, becoming the living dead, even if he could wake up in this life, it was difficult to move.
However, Nangong poetry will never give up, he came to the **, and said softly: "No matter what you become, as long as I can see you, I will also feel happy, from now on, no one can let us separate." ”
She held Yumechihiro's hand, as if she wanted the other party to feel his love.
"Shiyin." At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared outside, and he walked in directly.
Nangong Shiyin's face changed slightly, and a hint of boredom flashed, as if this person would come to annoy her during this time.
"Big brother, I'm a little tired and want to rest, you can go back." Nangong Shiyin didn't look back.
The person who came was Nangong Min, a hideous smile flashed at the corner of his mouth, and said: "Shiyin, don't you understand, this dream Qianhiro has been using you all along, he is a person from Ghost Mountain, a person from the Ghost Sect, and when he approaches you, he just wants to use you." ”
"Such a person, what is worth your dedication." Nangong Min took Nangong Shiyin's hand, let him face him, and said deeply: "Shiyin, don't you understand my heart for you?" ”
"Let it go." Nangong Shiyin broke free of Nangong Min's hands and said, "Please also ask the eldest brother to respect himself." ”
Nangong Min said unrelentingly: "Although I am your eldest brother, we are not related by blood, why not, and also, where am I worse than this dream Qianxun, where is I not as good as him." ”
Nangong Shiyin shook his head and said, "You can't compare to him, because, you can't compare at all." ”
"You!"
Nangong Min was furious in his heart, his face gradually turned cold, as if he was tearing off his disguised mask, and said with a cruel smile: "Nangong Shiyin, to tell you the truth, Daxia is almost over, follow me, I can still save your life." ”
"Someone!" Nangong Min suddenly shouted, and in an instant, several figures broke in from outside the house.
"What do you want to do?" Nangong Shiyin's jade face changed, and she instinctively protected in front of the ** couch, protecting Dream Qianxun.
"What do you want to do? Of course, it makes you completely dead. ”
Nangong Min showed a strange smile, then his face turned cold, and he said, "Take them all away for me." ”
"Flowers are not flowers, when they come like ** not much, fog is not fog, and there is nowhere to find them when they go to the clouds." At this moment, a soft poetic voice suddenly sounded, which made De Nangong Min's expression change suddenly.
"Is that you?" His pupils shrank suddenly, and a trace of hatred bloomed in his eyes, and there was even more strong unwillingness.
"I want this guy." The comer spoke softly.
"Why?" Nangong Min was unwilling.
The visitor shook his head and smiled, and said coldly: "Could it be that you have forgotten the agreement between us, in the ring, you have lost, according to our bet, you must not go against my will, and in this life, you will follow me, you have sworn it." ”
"You!" Nangong Min was angry, but he was very helpless.
This person is naturally a ghost, a battle in the ring, the two brothers are determined to win or lose in a battle, Nangong Min lost a move and a half, and lost his whole life.
The winner won or lost the battle, it was a big gamble, the winner won everything, and the loser lost everything.
It's a pity that Nangong Min lost.
"I did lose that battle, there is a kind of we will fight again another day, don't bet on anything else, I win, the previous oath is canceled, I lose, whatever you want, do you dare?" Nangong Min didn't want to accept his fate, so he challenged again.
Ghost Yishan smiled leisurely and said, "Of course you can, but for now, you still have to listen to me obediently, and take them away for me." ”
Nangong Min looked at the back of Gui Yi Mountain, gritted his teeth with hatred, and wanted to rush up directly to kill him, but in the end he endured it and ordered Nangong Shiyin and Meng Qianxun to be taken away together, keeping up with the pace of Gui Yi Mountain.