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They eventually fell into the heavy snow. It was the Divine Monarch who landed, and the falling smoke was not damaged in his arms at all. Then they rolled together to the bottom of the snowy mountain. The snow rolled thicker and thicker on them, eventually forming a large snowball. His arms were as warm as spring, and her heart was warm. For a moment, she seemed to touch his lips, and before she could enjoy the momentary warmth, a loud bang woke her from her dream.

They hit something. The snowball stopped rolling, and a faint scream could be heard in the process. The heat wave was like a tidal wave, and the pressure was everywhere, and suddenly the snowball shattered. The Divine Monarch drew the barrier in time to protect the body.

"Divine Monarch-" A thousand voices shouted in unison, and the pressure of ten thousand catties disappeared in an instant.

Falling smoke and lightning jumped off the Divine Monarch, his cheeks burning and embarrassed. These are thousands of gods, watching them - rolling in the snow?

The Divine Monarch stood up leisurely, looked around, and said calmly, "Why do all the gods gather here? ”

The Northern Divine Venerable smiled and floated in front of the Divine Monarch, bowed his head and replied: "The Divine Venerable is offering a birthday gift to the old god, and I didn't mention that I wanted to surprise everyone before......

At this point, he couldn't continue, and it was a surprise!

The smoke suddenly woke up. This is her idea for her master: find a good icicle and make a big ice sculpture for the Northern Divine Statue, which will stand at the entrance of the Shenchuan River. Every practitioner can feel the majesty and fraternity of the Northern God. She swept her eyes to the broken ice sculpture not far away, and bowed her head in shame and was speechless.

Wuyan's ice carving skills are unique in heaven and earth, and the giant ice of the Northern God Venerable is also difficult to find through the ages. She could imagine that when the gods were intoxicated and indulged in Master's peerless performance, and were about to see the last appearance of the divine ice sculpture, they were destroyed by the snowball that fell from the sky. What kind of disappointment and resentment should this be? And this culprit is actually the beloved disciple of Shenjun and Wuyan, and the resentment and disappointment can only be swallowed back into the stomach, and there is no way to vent it. And what a painful ordeal this is? She was ashamed of her master and the gods, and she lowered her head when she thought of it.

"The Divine Monarch left the table suddenly, and we wanted to wait until we found the Divine Monarch to perform. But this auspicious time doesn't wait......" Beishenzun deliberately explained.

Luo Yan thought to herself, the god monarch that your daughter took away, it's strange that you don't know! I'm afraid that he deliberately gathered the gods here so that he could have a tryst with the two of them at the top of the Divine River, right?

The Divine Monarch beside him looked surprised, and then smiled silently. Falling Smoke could hear him whisper: "When did you become so smart?" ”

She looked up and was about to stare back, but when she saw Master coming over, she immediately lowered her head and whispered, "Master." ”

"Is it possible to hurt if you fall from such a high place?" Muhiko said as she gently wiped the snow from her face. Luoyan shook his head guiltily, not daring to look at each other.

"It's fine. When the Northern Divine Venerable finds another piece of thousand-year-old jade ice, the master will come over again. ”

Before Wuyan's voice fell, the mountains suddenly shook and the ice and snow collapsed, and the rumbling sound was like thunder, endless. In the distance, the mountains cracked and sagged, like dominoes collapsing, and they quickly rolled towards the northern temple. The faces of the gods changed drastically, the fairies were already screaming, and the scene was chaotic.

Shenjun and Wuyan soared into the air at the same time and disappeared in an instant. The other gods were busy rescuing their fellow people buried in the collapsed snowdrifts. It was originally a song and laughter, but now it is full of mutilation. How could Falling Smoke ever see such a tragic scene? I was already scared and overwhelmed, and I only missed the master.

I only heard a loud noise, and a peak in the north was cut off stiffly, and it flew sideways and fell into the snowy mountains, just blocking the tumbling "dominoes". At this time, the sunken mountain range was only a stone's throw away from the peak of the North Temple. Although the collapse was stopped in time, the force of the shock spread to the North Temple. Half of the temple collapsed as if it had been cut by a knife. The Northern Divine Venerable turned pale and flew up quickly. Dozens of gods followed.

Three figures suddenly appeared on the flat peak of the upside-down snow-capped mountain range. Two of them were Kamijun and Muhiko, but the third came from when and where. I saw that he was dressed in a green shirt, looking like a middle-aged mortal man, but he was standing empty-handed in front of the two god ancestors, without hiding his contempt at all. The Divine Monarch and Wuyan are surrounded by silver light, and at the same time cast an enchantment all over the mountain, which is not a slight enemy.

The man laughed wildly, and the dragon was born from his back, and it spiraled upwards to cover the sky and the sun, and the mortal world was like a dark night. Dragons swept across the mountains, and the wind and snow swooped down on them as if they were falling from the sky. Wuyan Divine Light formed a circle to restrain the dragon body, and the Divine Monarch Light was like a giant sword, breaking through the wind. This dragon is very good, it can actually shatter the Wuyan Divine Circle, and at the same time avoid the sword of the Divine Monarch.

This frightened the gods and fairies, and only an old man shouted: "Return to the Divine Monarch Hall quickly!" ”

The gods quickly withdrew. Luo Yan was reluctant to leave his master. Although she was afraid, she stubbornly stood in the wind and snow and watched. Suddenly feeling a burst of heat, Cui'er's Jiaozhu flew into the air on its own. Jiaozhu hangs high, concentrating into a shadow, it is the white dress and red face - Cui'er.

"Brother, it's painful to be separated for a hundred years." Cui'er was smiling, but her eyes were sparkling with tears. That poignant face can touch the world and the world, not to mention the elder brother who has been together for 10,000 years and then separated for a hundred years - Jiaolong Qinglan.

"It was I who begged the Divine Monarch to take back the Jiaozhu. He sealed my breath in the beads. At least then I can stay with my brother and feel his breath. Cui'er whispered softly.

"Haha! The Protoss is good at being phantoms. Jiaolong Qinglan only froze for a moment, and then a dragon swung its tail and swept in with ice and rain. Cui'er's figure was shattered into fragments, but the flesh and blood were scattered.

Luoyan's heart hurt so much that he almost fainted.

"It's in vain that she's infatuated with you." The Divine Monarch shook his head helplessly and said, "If I want to kill you, why do I need to use the phantom?" I have the ability to take back the Jiaozhu given by the ancestors. You know what is false, what is real, and what you know. ”

"Give her back her wishes." With a wave of Shenjun's hand, Cui'er Jiaozhu immediately flew towards Qinglan.

Qinglan rose into the air and caught Jiaozhu, as if she really felt Cui'er's breath. He smiled happily. It's a pity that after a while, the palms of the hands were all shattered into powder. With a long roar, the dragon behind Qinglan shattered into pieces. He knelt on his knees and tears dripped into the powder, and then he didn't move for half a minute.

Wuyan sighed: "The Jiaozhu that Changxuan sealed into his body is ......"

"It's a godless heaven and earth divine pearl that can be destroyed! Unless self-destructing! The Divine Monarch looked at Wuyan and said gloomily, "Hongluan's flesh and blood, but your phantom?" ”

"What do you say?" Wuyan said coldly, "Can we afford to lose a second time?" ”

The Divine Monarch was silent. He didn't know that five hundred years ago, the Twin Dragons almost destroyed the Protoss. And who can guarantee that they won't make a second mistake?

"You know that it is dangerous to bring this bead with Luoyan, why do you still seal her divine power?" Shenjun looked at the falling smoke in the distance and suddenly asked.

Wuyan smiled indifferently and responded: "If it is not sealed, how can Qinglan believe it?" Don't forget, he only believes in mortals. ”

Shenjun looked back at Wuyan and asked curiously, "With the power of Jiaozhu alone, how can you pass through the Ten Thousand Buddha Wall?" ”

"You have too many questions today." With a wave of Wuyan's long sleeves, Qinglan's body turned into dust and disappeared, and then whispered: "Is it difficult to penetrate the Ten Thousand Buddha Wall?" Didn't he also break the gods and seal half of the Northern Temple? ”

Luoyan looked at the figure of the master and the god king approaching, and wanted to understand the reason for this, but he felt a strong sense of sleep, and only heard the master whisper: "Sleep, what should be forgotten will always be forgotten." She couldn't open her eyes anymore, and she didn't even remember who caught her fallen body in the end, only that there was a fragrance in her arms, elegant and pleasant.

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