The sky is open.

The eyes of the people were also opened.

The Divine Warrior King stared at the sky quietly, and the sky was staring at him.

But the thunder and lightning did not fall, but the void began to surge, and a sense of imminent ascension suddenly hit.

Xia Guang has reached such a point with human strength, and in this way, it is a shattered void, not a god and demon who has crossed the realm to be killed.

The sense of rejection in this small world is getting stronger and stronger, Xia Guang only feels that his body is getting lighter and lighter, if he doesn't have the strength to sink down, he is afraid that he will be absorbed by the sky in an instant.

Hidden.

Xia Guang silently spit out two words in his heart.

In the next moment, all kinds of magic methods, all kinds of powers, all returned to nothingness, if he was a prince with no martial arts cultivation, standing in the center of the shattered world.

Hush.

Heaven and earth are quiet.

The diffuse spatial fragmentation also subsided.

It seemed to be swept by a swift gaze, and nothing unusual was noticed, so the feeling of ascension in the shattered void quickly dissipated.

There are so many universe realms, even the Heavenly Dao can't focus on a certain place, so this Shenyin is a special effect, otherwise if the Heavenly Dao doesn't care about anything, just staring at the Shenwu King and observing, then even if this Shenyin is powerful, it is useless.

Only at this time, it has passed.

The tide has completely reversed.

The narrow cave in the sky was quickly compensated for by the accumulated clouds, the heavy snow was still there, and the Shenwu King was not injured in any part of his body, and the golden python robe also became tattered and ragged in the battle.

He stretched out his palm, just in time to take a six-edged snowflake, and then covered it, cold and warm.

"It's still human. ”

King Shenwu smiled.

——

Distance.

Palace.

The tsunami of space shattering was as if the master had suddenly pulled the reins, and it stopped abruptly.

The petite Queen Mother looked up at the door that had just been "squeezed" and shattered, the crack was very unreal, and the unreal made her feel that she was actually just in the painting, and the painting was about to be torn apart.

She held her head high, her hair was scattered, her hairpin fell, and her hair was scattered and she looked at the sky.

But the tilt suddenly stopped.

"I'm the Great Zhou Shenwu King, mighty!"

The Queen Mother smiled.

After letting out this breath, she turned pale and her legs went limp, and she sat down directly in the snow.

——

Further away.

The chariots that fled in a hurry carried powerful ministers and wealthy businessmen, taking the lead, followed by the knights who ran at night, and then the people of the capital who were lucky enough to run away in a panic, as well as the dogs and cats who ran wildly.

It seems to feel a change behind him.

Someone turned around, only to see that the demonic wave of space fragmentation had stopped and disappeared, and the capital was centered on the place where the Shenwu King fought the decisive battle, and from a high altitude, it could be seen that a huge pit like a demon's pupil occupied half of the capital and swallowed half of the palace.

There is a first person to discover, and naturally there is a second person, a third person.

Everyone was vaguely aware that the battle seemed to be over.

In the distance, there was no more light or shadow, no loud roar, no terrible waves of fragmentation.

Who won?

Who would dare to go back and see it again?

This is no longer a river and lake, but a battlefield of gods and demons, where do mortals dare to test it again?

Some of the frightened people did not stop at all, or ran frantically.

But there are still some people who have stopped, including the Son of Heaven, Xia Tang, concubines, ministers, little sword immortals, Lin Remnant and other bloody knights.

It's all about stopping and turning back.

Finally, Lin Yan looked resolute, and then said, "I'll take a look." ”

In any case, he must go to see it, because he still owes the Shenwu King two hundred and sixty-five cups of wine, and this wine, regardless of hatred and kindness, must be repaid.

One-time return.

Someone went to investigate, and the rest naturally stopped waiting.

But I saw the man in the green shirt and the old man with a heavy sword taking a few steps, and he was hundreds of meters away, and soon entered the north gate when he came, and then went towards the battlefield that seemed to be settled.

Waited for a moment.

I waited a long time.

And for a long time.

There was no movement.

Everyone only felt inexplicable, this Lin remnant is almost the head of the next generation of Fengshen Mountain, although he was manic and domineering before, but this year is very calm, in the right way, the wind is very good, and the swordsmanship is also a rare understanding of "one force to break ten thousand ingenuity".

In the midst of stormy seas, he carried a heavy sword with one hand.

Even if such a man is thrown into the water like a stone, he will always make a noise.

Isn't there still a change?

So, two more knights on the list of heroes looked at each other and said, "Let's go and have a look." ”

After that, he used his skills again, and cautiously ran towards the city that he didn't know what the situation was.

Moment.

Another moment.

Still no movement.

Everyone was shocked, but the Son of Heaven thought that the queen mother was still in the city, and since this terrifying wave of fragmentation had stopped, the queen mother was probably not dead, so Xia Zheng directly transferred a thousand elite soldiers.

Xia Tang was also worried about His Royal Highness the Son of Black Heaven, who was confused and chaotic, so he volunteered to lead the thousands of elite soldiers and dragged the horse lance into the north gate.

There were also many people in the Jianghu knights, who followed the Great Zhou army and drove towards the north gate.

The rest of them clenched their hands and frowned and waited.

This time, there was an echo.

The herald rode into the dust, waved his hands, and shouted loudly: "Shenwu King, win! Shenwu King, win! Shenwu King, win!"

The voice came from far and near, full of euphoria, ecstasy, and a kind of tragedy for the rest of the catastrophe.

As the crowd rushed back to the city, trampling through the ruins and heading away for the snow, more and more people gathered around the shattered center.

It's a mess, there is no good one, the pit is centered here, and it is roughly estimated that it is more than 100 meters deep, maybe deeper.

And beside this pit.

King Shenwu was drinking.

He was naked, with a ragged python robe, hundreds of jars of fine wine beside him, but opposite sat Lin Remnant, who kept pouring himself and punishing himself, and more and more people from the rivers and lakes came to pour themselves a bowl.

Regardless of enmity or hatred, regardless of anything else.

No one knew what was going on, but no one was blind and thought it was all the way they saw it.

Maybe there are still people who want to let this Shenwu King explain to the people of the world.

But the man who sat cross-legged, arrogant, and drank a lot of wine, could not afford to disturb his heart.

He seemed to have let go of something, laughed, and clinked glasses with the wine bowl and broken bowl handed over him again and again, and then drank it all in one gulp, and then poured it full.

If you can't beat him, you will drink him down.

The heroes suddenly had such a strange thought, and then they came to pour wine and toast, and they didn't ask anything more.

However, it was not until dawn that it was drunk.

It's still the heroes who lie down.

King Shenwu rubbed his forehead, scratched his messy hair, and stood up.

There is no one else in the world who can match it.

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