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"Urgent, urgent............" The guard-like monks flew at extreme speed in the sky, and they strengthened their voices with true qi to achieve the purpose of amplifying the sound.

"On the order of the Son of Heaven on a cold night, the imperial capital on a cold night will be closed for ten days, and from the fifth day, a heavenly sacrifice ceremony will be held. ”

"Senior sister, we can't get out, what should we do?" Leng Chen's three daughters looked at Bei Mingqian's pupils, and their beautiful eyes were full of inquiry.

And so on. The Thousand Pupils of the Northern Darkness drank the ice heart in the cup, and the purple-gold shimmer in the heavy pupils flickered continuously.

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The vision of the Beifeng Frontier has appeared on the cold night imperial capital for more than half a month, at this moment the morning light is faint, the night has dissipated, and the thick fog has gradually dissipated, and the people in the cold night imperial capital have not seen the sun and moon in the sky for more than half a month.

A white-haired young man, with a weed in his mouth and his legs crossed, lay quietly on the roof of a pavilion. There was a flickering light in a pair of pupils, looking at the color of dawn on the horizon and the Beifeng frontier in the midst of dawn. It's just lying so quietly, the white night has been lying all night.

This is the fifth day of the closure of the Imperial Capital on the Cold Night, and he is waiting, waiting for those fifteen super Dao Lords to open this battlefield. The black and white blood was like a torrent rushing in his body, and through the last five days of cultivation, his realm had not increased at all, and he was still a newcomer.

However, his blood had undergone a mutation, transforming from bright red blood mixed with black and white runes to black and white blood. His meridians are countless more than those of the human race, but they are still divided into arteries and veins, and at this moment in his body, black is moving, white is static, black is vertical, and white is horizontal.

This is a qualitative change, which is closely related to the exercises he has cultivated, "Demon God Transformation", and he can't help but feel comfortable feeling a while when he feels the demonic power in his body.

The white night still lay there, and according to the ancient law of this era, all sacrifices had to be carried out within an hour of the dawn, so he would not wait too long. Not far from him was a tent, where Xue Chan and the three girls slept in the cold morning, while the Thousand Pupils of the North Darkness sat cross-legged, and the phantom of tulips kept appearing behind her.

A golden chariot, emitting a dazzling divine light, pulled by a nine-headed dragon, slowly drove from the sky. The color of the nine-headed dragon was as black as ink, and there was a sharp edge blooming in a pair of beast pupils, as gorgeous as jade. From time to time, they let out dragon moans, riding the dawn of the morning breeze.

Behind him was a silver chariot, pulled by five white saber-toothed tigers, and a young man in gold armor stood on it, his white cloak fluttering in the wind.

"Look, it's His Majesty the Emperor, he's out. "Someone was shouting in the street. It was the people who got up early in the morning, their cultivation was weak, although they had no chance of the trial, but they still had a heart to join in the fun, fifteen super Taoist people appeared at the same time, for them, even if they could take a look, it was a supreme glory.

"And His Royal Highness the Fifth Prince, look. ”

"That's the people of Luo Tiandaomen......"

"I saw that the Luofu Zi Dao was long. ”

Every corner of the Imperial Capital on a cold night was filled with people, and I don't know who pointed to the east, there was a group of people who looked like Taoist priests, exuding divine radiance.

They all have silver lines engraved on their foreheads, which are heavenly patterns, which are proof of practicing this teaching. Behind the leader, there is a divine ring appearing, exuding an incomparably powerful aura.

A burst of chanting sounded, the voice was deep and hoarse, but it could be transmitted throughout the entire imperial capital. Worshippers dressed in large purple robes appeared in the sky, reciting scriptures and sealing their hands, "Welcome to the archbishop." ”

A figure, dressed in a purple-black cloak, appeared in front of Emperor Jialing and the people of Luo Tiandaomen. "Archbishop Zilong, long time no see. ”

"What about the other Daoists?"

"On the way. Luo Fuzi smiled, his eyes glanced to his side, and then there was a slight disappointment in his eyes.

"Archbishop, Archbishop Ryuki said she would have to wait a while. ”

"Alright, I see, you go down. After listening to the transmission of the disciples under his sect, Zilong nodded, and his face instantly became gloomy.

"Why, Liuyue didn't come, didn't she always appear with you?"

"Luo Fuzi Daoist, don't worry about the people in my sect, this bishop advises you, it's better to manage your Luo Tiandao people. ”

As time passed, one after another, super-Dao people appeared in the sky and joined other Dao people.

"Emperor Jialing, I wish us a happy cooperation. Above the sky, the people of the various avenues have already arrived, and a fat man with an amiable shopkeeper appearance said to the Emperor of the Cold Night, he waved his hand gently, and there was a glass of turbid wine in front of each leader, and then everyone raised their glasses together and drank the wine in the cup.

Why is the name of this fat man in this life, there is a nickname "Smiling Tiger" on the cold heaven road in the north, the force behind him is called Baishulou, which is extremely mysterious in the north, it is said that every slightly prosperous place in the north has their shop, and the monks know that in the continuous change of national dynasties in the entire northern border of the wasteland, Baishulou is standing.

Everyone present knew that except for the Jialing Emperor of the Cold Night Empire, the other party was just an envoy sent by their respective sects, and they could only be regarded as an errand.

"Come, bring sacrifices. Emperor Jialing's old voice sounded, and four guards dressed in golden armor appeared among everyone, and they threw the golden spears in their hands into the air together, and the true yuan swirled, and a huge silver magic circle appeared in the air.

Except for the cultivators of the various Dao Formations and the members of the Royal Family of the Cold Night Empire present, everyone could only see a transparent crystal ball that emitted divine light from the silver magic circle. In mid-air, the fifth prince, who was on top of the silver chariot, first froze for a moment after seeing the silver ball of light, and then regained his calm appearance.

"Chanting. The old man's voice sounded again, and the monks of the sixteen forces chanted the mysterious scriptures at the same time, and a roar spread throughout the sky, and the silver array began to operate, and the crystal ball ignited a transparent flame, the flame was colorless and tangible, and gradually surged in the chanting sound.

On the roof of the building, the Thousand Pupils of the North Darkness stood in place, and an extremely terrifying coercion maintained a distance of one zhang around her body, sometimes near and sometimes far away. Her heavy pupils shimmered with a cold purple-gold light, and she stared at the golden chariot above the sky, and with the vision far beyond that of ordinary monks, she saw the true appearance of the entire silver circle.

In the transparent crystal ball, a figure huddled in it. It was a little girl, with silver hair that reached to her heels, long eyelashes, pink carved jade skin, a lovely face, and pale pupils in white eyes.

At this moment, she was not in a single strand, but maintained a curled state, tears streaming down her eyes, but she gritted her teeth, she was enduring the scorching and burning of the transparent flame.

"Fifteenth Sister............ A fierce color flashed in the beautiful eyes of the Thousand Pupils of the Northern Darkness, and the terrifying coercion bloomed around her body at this moment, she took a step forward and rose into the air, in her heavy pupils, there was a more and more prosperous purple-gold brilliance, she raised her head, held the violet in her hand, and stepped on the tulip in her foot.

"Senior sister, don't be impatient. A white-haired teenager appeared behind her and put his hand on her shoulder. The tulips and violets all disappeared at this moment, and the Thousand Pupils of the Northern Soul fell back to the top of the building, and she was surprised to find that her strength had been completely suppressed by the hand on her shoulder.

"Whew............" She exhaled a breath of cold air and finally stopped struggling, but she chose to lower her head and not face the tragic situation of the little girl about to leave the world. "She's my fifteenth sister............"

White Night paused for a moment, and he put his hand down, but then he chose to finish the story.

"She's fourteen years old............"

"She's never seen the sun............"

"She can't practice, she said, she only has me, ............ sister"

Two lines of tears flowed from the heavy pupils of the Thousand Pupils of the Northern Darkness, "One day, I want this country to perish." Her voice sounded, and Bai Ye suddenly felt that the temperature around him had dropped by dozens of degrees.

"Senior sister, Morning Dew will help you. The three girls of Leng Chen stood behind the Thousand Pupils of the North Darkness and Bai Ye at some point, and the three girls spoke together, their voices in unison.

Above the sky, as the monks chanted and sealed, the silver circle moved faster and faster, and the crystal had melted into a pure liquid, wrapping the fifteen princesses of the Cold Night Empire.

"Bei Mingqi, I want you to die. A loud shout sounded, and a figure appeared in mid-air, he was dressed in an inky dragon robe, decorated with stars, wearing an imperial crown, and at this moment he was holding a halberd, pointing to the golden chariot.

He waved the halberd in his hand, agitated the true element of his whole body, and only sent out one blow. An inky blade headed straight towards the golden chariot, and as soon as it appeared, it showed supreme power, slashing the twenty-one infancy-stage guards under the edge.

"Rebel ............" Emperor Jialing muttered, and then slapped a palm at the figure in the air, and a black palm print appeared in the air, destroying the blade and killing the figure town. At this moment, Emperor Jialing's face was indifferent, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

For the sake of the heavenly sacrifice, he has already killed his seven children, and the three princes in front of him are just a waste, and he even dares to wear a dragon robe that only the emperor of the cold night can wear, which is really a rebel.

"Hahaha............" The figure let out a wild laugh, and the figure flashed, heading straight for the silver circle.

"Hey, I said, open the door in advance, have you sixteen scum asked me? A figure in green clothes appeared in front of the monks, looking at them with a smirk.

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