Chapter Ninety-Nine: Who Summoned Me?
The little carpenter looked up, but saw that the chariot with the seven-colored aurora as the road, with nine five-clawed golden dragons coiled and pulled, between the march, there are yin and yang pole air circulation, the five elements of spiritual light swimming, all around, the glow of the bridge is built, and there is a strange fragrance and lush, Luan song and phoenix dance, auspicious clouds to set up, Rui beast soaring, and the four wheels each appear a golden lotus, the lotus has a millilight, and the millilight shows the lotus again, in an instant, ten thousand golden lotus flowers shine on the heavens and the universe, and the entire ruins of the ruins are illuminated transparently.
This scene is shocking in people's hearts, but there is an urge to bow and worship.
This, could it be that the fairy spirit has descended to the mortal world?
At the moment when the Kowloon chariot appeared, such a thought appeared in the hearts of countless people.
Some people have even fallen to their knees.
Even the extremely terrifying blood monster in the blood pool, under the cover of such brilliance, also revealed a bit of indescribable divine light.
Between heaven and earth, there is peace.
At this moment, Zhang Xinling also subconsciously opened his hands and stretched out towards the sky.
She is embracing hope, embracing the future, and embracing a new life.
With the power of Emperor Jun's heart, and with her more than 20 years of cultivation experience, she Zhang Xinling was able to defeat Wu Ding Zhenren and become the strongest person on Dragon and Tiger Mountain, and all the people of the Heavenly Master Dao needed to surrender to her feet.
For thousands of years, the first female Zhang Tianshi was about to be born.
Father, do you see that?
I'm done, and even in the midst of the betrayal, I'm about to fulfill your expectations.
You've made the right choice!
I will inherit your last wish, carry forward Longhu Mountain, and become the ancestral land of the Daomen who controlled the world again, no matter who becomes the emperor, who is the emperor, no matter what doctrine, what system, I will become a well-deserved national teacher......
The moment he looked up, Zhang Xinling seemed to see his most brilliant peak moment.
Her eyes were full of hope, brilliance, comfort and self-satisfaction after happiness and revenge, and everything......
The Chosen One......
Oh, wrong, it's supposed to be the Chosen Daughter!
However, seeing that all this was about to happen, just a few seconds later, suddenly a person flew over and broke into the high platform in the middle of the blood pool.
Who's coming?
Zhang Xinling glanced over, but saw that the person who rushed in the air was the blood-stained Gan Thirteen, who was like a beggar.
It turned out that the moment the Kowloon chariot appeared, everyone present was attracted by it, even her, so that the means of blocking it in the pool of blood were no longer there.
Originally, this was nothing, and after a few breaths, everything would be settled, but only this Gan Mogan Thirteen didn't care about the amazing vision above his head at all, but even though he jumped and fell in front of her.
Immediately after that, the long knife in his hand swung violently, but it was slashed towards her with an instant burst of anger.
This guy has only her in his eyes.
If it was in the past, although the other party's knife was violent, Zhang Xinling could completely resist or avoid it with a snap of his fingers, but at this moment, she still had the injuries she had when she was fighting Wu Ding Zhenren before, and her body was heavy, so she had to step back and shout loudly: "Are you crazy? ”