"I am the Son of Heaven, and since I am the Son of Heaven, the world is not for me.

I was born like this, those who obey prosper and those who rebel die, and those who do not obey die.

Compassion for the heavens and compassion is what the saints do, and the people of the world should pay for me.

So, you're not a traitor, who is a traitor?!"

Wei Longchen stood in front of a huge crystal with his hands in his hand, which shimmered in the bright light, revealing the appearance of a disfigured man.

"Ayuan is just an ordinary woman, she is kind, simple, she was very good to you at the beginning, why did you bear it?"

"Didn't I say it? It is a blessing that she has cultivated in her previous life to contribute to the perfection of my state of mind, and it should be like this, if she knows it in her heart under the Nine Springs, she will definitely be extremely happy. ”

For the righteous sister who "had no intention of dying" when he was promoted to Tongxuan, Wei Longchen didn't even find a reason, his state of mind had reached a peculiar consummation, which could accept what he did at the beginning, and it had no effect.

"Aren't you in a good state of mind????" the disfigured man roared in a low voice.

Wei Longchen looked down at the huge crystal: "I am the Son of Heaven, the whole world is not the king's land, the shore of the land is not the king's minister, I am the heaven of this world, Sister Yuan died for the sky, I am the fulfillment of her, the beauty of adults, how can I have a loss?"

"Fuck your mother's son!" the disfigured man said angrily, "Your big guy, I'll ruin it!!"

Wei Longchen smiled: "You can't destroy it, the destiny is in me, and I will soon find out where you are, thank you for the conversation with me, so that my state of mind is more perfect." ”

Boom!!

Crystal Crush.

The disfigured man was the seven killings that the dragon kings were worried about at the beginning, and it was also one of the so-called whetstones, which did not bring much trouble to the dragon kings in the south.

Wei Longchen was not angry when he saw the crystal shattered, his chasing and counter-chasing with the Seven Killings during this period of time, his state of mind was also on a higher level.

Even the scar from his chin to his chest didn't make him uncomfortable.

The Son of Heaven, since he has inherited the beauty of the world, he will also bear the weight of the world.

The Demon Dragon Prince of the Northern Kingdom and the Master of the Holy Gate are already in the past.

Why should he suffer for these two people?

After all, he won, and the whetstone was ruined after all.

I just don't know where the variables of heaven and earth have gone?

But a drink and a peck have finally been decided, maybe God arranged for him to see the variables of heaven and earth later, just so that he can go further at the end of this mystery?

...

...

The summer pole travels along the banks of the river in late spring.

The river is warmer, but there is no life, floating corpses are everywhere, and the muddy and sandy river water is even more bloody.

Inhale deeply, less watery and more bloody.

The dark yellow shoreline of the river is like a twisted long snake, swimming to the end of the line of sight.

On this road, the Son of Heaven of the Northern Kingdom walked alone.

His induction had already reached the point of incomparably terrifying.

There is an uncivilized world in the palm of your hand, a misty hell between walks, and a giant monster like a god when you let go of your body.

It's just that at this time, the fog has converged, and the world is still in the palm of your hand.

He also did not wear a dragon robe.

But a special temperament filled him with magic.

There are also a lot of refugees on the riverside, Xia Ji directly took out the food from the Spirit Douyun, directly used his talent to eliminate the toxins in his body, planted it in the refugees with a life and death Qi, and then let them go towards the royal capital.

Naturally, someone in the royal capital will answer.

No matter how dying people were, they were brought back to life at his hands.

And the starvation all over the field regards him as a walking god.

Xia Ji walked all the way and saved all the way.

Although the world is afflicted.

But the heavens never glanced at mercy.

In a kingdom of war, the people seem to have been abandoned, and all suffering will be inflicted on them without reciprocation.

How can Heaven be merciful?

Is mercy justice?

How can there be a distinction between good and evil in the way of heaven?

Everything is only for the balance of all things, for the general trend.

In front of the wheels of this general trend, the death of those who stand in the way is so simple and emotionless.

But Xia Ji has feelings.

He even went out of his way to quickly save people and kill intruders.

No matter how dirty, ugly, or sick the refugees are, he will not dislike them, but will "waste" his time to comfort them, and then "disinfect" them, "satisfy their hunger", "improve their spirits", and then show them the way north.

The huge waves rushed to the sky, sending thousands of layers of snow to the shore.

Xia Jifei felt something, and raised his right hand.

The river suddenly tumbled and boiled.

In the dark blue below, a black shadow was flying swiftly with his power.

Burst!!

The muddy blood-red water was full of splashes.

The tall body that was ugly and dirty, full of bloodstains, appeared in front of Xia Ji.

It's Wei Zhang!

The skull has two horns, a tail at the end of the ridge, and the skin is full of dirty, scaly stuff.

But all of this is falling apart.

The body was like a shattering black ceramic.

The originally intact porcelain surface is emerging from the inside like a spider's web.

Between the cracks, I faintly saw the terrifying thunder slurry surging.

But Wei Chang was not dead, his whole body trembled, in the midst of collapse.

Xia Ji raised his hand and made a move.

A white cloud flew in the sky.

Ling Douyun came to the Demon Dragon Prince and muttered, "Eat electricity and eat electricity." ”

Xia Ji nodded.

Ling Douyun let out a humanized cheer: "Yay. ”

Then it began to wrap the Demon Dragon Prince directly, and in the clouds, the thunder pulp was being sucked out rapidly.

But it will take time.

Xia Ji hooked his fingers.

The clouds enveloped the Demon Dragon Prince and flew up to the heights, slowly enjoying the high-quality thunder and lightning.

And the Son of Heaven of the Northern Kingdom continued to move forward.

He also had to look for Pang Jing.

The bank of the Changmian River came to the end, and Xia Ji also killed to the end, and there were tens of thousands of invaders along the way.

And the entire Wei State also seems to know that the Son of Heaven has returned.

And it's back in a godly way.

This country, which was already desperate, has a soul again.

this day.

The remnants of the thunder and lightning on the Demon Dragon Prince's body were finally sucked up.

He woke up from a nightmare and screamed to open his eyes, only to see the familiar face.

The murderous pupils of the Demon Dragon Prince slowly calmed down, and at the end, he shouted softly, "Teacher".

"What's going on?"

Wei Zhang's mind came up with the image of the man on the river who was sleeping for a long time.

The figure that floated in the air, all the attacking mystical methods would be bounced back, and the thunder and lightning that were almost divine punishment in the sky fell one by one.

He ignores the common people in his pupils, and has no human emotions.

The master and apprentice chatted briefly.

"Uncle Pang was unconscious first, and I was behind, and at the last glance, I saw that Uncle Pang's whole body was wrapped in thunder and lightning that would not fade, and his body had been completely turned into a white ghost, and the blood mist in the sawtooth demon knife turned into shattered armor between the miserable white skin, and the pitch-black black iron that bound his right hand had already been shattered and could no longer be used..."

"Where did Pang Jing go?"

Wei Zhang tugged at his hair, revealing a look of painful memory.

Then he said: "He should have followed the Changmian River and went to the mouth of the sea, but..."

"Just what?"

"Uncle Pang seems to have completely liberated the power of the ghost general in his body, and even in order to win, he is desperate to cater to the power that does not belong to the world...

That power had been suppressed for a long time, and now it was like an explosion...

I'm worried that even if Uncle Pang is still alive, life is worse than death, and his body is likely to be no longer human, and even his mind will be lost. ”

"Estuary?"

Xia Ji knew that the Changmian River was connected to the Giant Snake Sea, and the Giant Snake Sea was the edge of the Endless Ocean.

Yin and yang dichotomy.

Humanity is on the land of the sun, and the curse is on the ocean of the underworld.

In the sea of giant snakes, it's not simple...

It's just that if Pang Jing has been ghosted, then it is not dangerous to go to the Giant Snake Sea.

It doesn't matter if it's human or not, it's important ... If only this old friend still existed.

Xia Ji pondered, and then said: "The thunder pulp on your body has gone, your strength should be slowly recovering, go to the royal capital to sit down, invaders, whether they are Tongxuan or mortals, they will be killed." ”

After thinking about it, he directly took out a robe from the Spirit Douyun, as well as a black jade mask.

"This mask will lend you first. ”

Wei Zhang respectfully took it.

And this mask is the drought mask obtained in the canyon where there is no return.

Specially made for killing, able to observe all hidden life, and create a drought, it seems to be a good match for this dragon prince.

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There are also 3 chapters, Xiaoshui will return the code at night, and send them out one by one.