Stopped!

Whether it was the two holy places or the Northern Realm, everyone was dumbfounded, and some people were even in a state of stagnation.

At a distance of an inch, Hei Yan would pierce Zhao Chu's chest.

But it finally stopped.

Quiet!

Silenced.

It was as if the whole world was frozen.

Zhao Chu maintained the state of holding the envelope high with both hands, up and down his body, every pore was trembling, and every nerve was spasming.

He already smelled death, so clearly.

But...... Eventually, it stopped.

Tick!

Tick!

Tick!

I don't know when, a drop of cold sweat fell, and Zhao Chu was already sweating profusely.

In the distance, Luo Guangliu and King Yue Luo were also stunned.

Stopped!

It really stopped, it's incredible, what does that letter represent?

And the painting, the comb.

The two great heavenly selections have been probed with divine thoughts, and they are all very ordinary things, and they don't even have spiritual power at all.

All the primordial babies of the Heavenly Gift Sect exhaled fiercely, and they all seemed to have survived a catastrophe of life and death, and they couldn't help but tremble.

Shen Fu Shengzhen Yuan gathered in the palm of his hand, and he was just one second away from triggering the Great Array of Descent.

......

Shrine!

Nie Chenxi and Qingtian were dumbfounded.

Why!

Hei Yan, who killed 4,000 yuan baby, why should he show mercy to Zhao Chu's subordinates.

......

"Who's in that painting?"

"What does the comb mean, and to whom is the letter for?"

In the holy land of Jichi, Zhu Geng questioned Qingtianyi for the two natural choices of Jiang Yijian.

"Returning to Elder, the disciple doesn't know. ”

Qingtianyi hurriedly replied.

"Rubbish!"

Jiang Yijian squinted at Qing Tianyi from the corner of his eye, as if he was looking at a lowly slave, which was a kind of contempt in his bones.

Qingtian is easy to detect the Tianyuan treasure vein, which is theoretically meritorious.

But he didn't kill Nie Chenxi, and the credit was halved.

The remaining half of the credit, because of this early escape, was directly reduced, and there was even a sin.

The high elders don't ask the reason at all.

The disaster of the death of the 2,000 yuan baby was all counted on Qingtianyi's head.

It was he who did not warn in advance.

Qing Tianyi nodded, bitter in his heart, but he dared to be angry and did not dare to speak.

Just like he used to be the emperor of the Qinggu Kingdom, the general made meritorious service and rewarded some gold and silver, and after the defeat, the general who had made meritorious contributions would eventually apologize for his sins with death.

This is the thinking of the superiors.

Merit is merit, and transgression is excess.

This time the 2,000 yuan baby died, he knew about it and did not report it, which was a big mistake.

However, no one would pursue Luo Guangliu, because the latter was a Heavenly Selection Elder.

On the other side.

Che Zhuang Xu and Ying Zhansheng, two natural choices, also asked the same thing.

Nie Chenxi was submissive, and he didn't say what the reason was.

He and Qingtian are easy to sympathize with each other.

At the beginning, he reported to King Yue Luo, but the latter didn't care at all, and now he has a monstrous disaster, and all the sins have to be borne by him.

If you have a stomach full of grievances, who will you complain to!

......

Thundered!

At this time, in the distance of the City of No Regrets, a dark cloud swept in.

Suddenly, everyone looked up.

"That's ...... A palace?"

"How is it possible, such a huge palace is all floating in the sky!"

"It's just a continent, oh my God, who's who, how did you do it. ”

The rolling wind and thunder are deafening, and the continent that carries pavilions and rockery jungles is getting closer and closer.

Everyone was so shocked that it was hard to breathe.

Not to mention the Yuanying Realm present, even Luo Guangliu and Yue Luowang, the two Heavenly Choices, had a dry mouth and could not breathe for a long time.

With their eyes, they can see clearly at a glance.

This continent is a terrifying magic weapon that is indescribable.

It's incredible.

At least in the Lower Nine Heavens World, it was the first time they had seen such a terrifying magic weapon, even if it was the Wen Yuan Holy Venerable of the Holy Land, there was no such magnificent and vast super magic weapon.

Shout!

At this moment, the black swallow in front of Zhao Chu turned his head and flew towards the mansion in the air.

Crash!

At this time, the mansion was like another heavenly palace, completely covering the heavens of the city without regrets.

As soon as the swallow flew up, there was a sound of the gate opening above the palace.

Then, a pig demon couldn't wait to run out.

He seemed to have been sealed for a full ten thousand years, greedily breathing in fresh air along the way, with a strange and familiar look in his pupils.

"This was once a desert, but now the city has been built, and it is still so prosperous, the emperor is pleased, the emperor is pleased. ”

Yuan Langtian's appearance shocked countless people.

Even the Yuanying Demon Emperor, who had taken refuge in the Heavenly Gift Sect, was stunned.

This guy is more like a demon than himself.

But on Yuan Langtian's body, it is a genuine human atmosphere, or a terrifying heavenly choice.

Yuan Langtian overlooked the land of the Northern Realm, and his brows did not stretch for a long time.

He seems to be savoring the bitterness of thought, the sorrow of his hometown.

......

Heavenly!

Strong natural selection!

Luo Guangliu and King Yue Luo were immediately vigilant.

Nie Chenxi and Qing Tianyi were right, they were too negligent, and the barren realm of this exile area really seemed to be hiding some big secrets.

The floating palace, the black swallow woven by the road pattern, and the current Heavenly Choice.

It's weird everywhere.

......

"Stinky boy, the emperor didn't look at the wrong person, you really did it, haha!"

Then, Yuan Langtian stepped on the void with the soles of his feet, and his body rushed to Zhao Chu and hugged him suddenly.

Click!

Burst!

In the next breath, Zhao Chu spurted out a mouthful of blood, and more than half of the bones in his body were instantly broken.

His current cultivation, but the spiritual vein realm, in Yuan Langtian's arms, is as fragile as a twist.

"Ah, why are you so weak!"

Subsequently, Yuan Langtian sensed the problem and hurriedly punched a true yuan into Zhao Chu's body.

"Cultivation, cultivation, a way of cultivating, I'm cultivating the power of divine thoughts!"

Yuan Langtian's true yuan is quite magical, Zhao Chu's broken bones were directly healed, just like the most powerful Lang Zhong in the whole world, who helped him to connect his bones in an instant.

"Oh, I see. ”

"No wonder that ghost howl just now can be transmitted to the Floating Palace, and it is indeed the power of pure divine thought. ”

"I was still strange before, in the Northern Realm, even if the Yuan Infant was at the peak, it was impossible to transmit the sound to the Floating Palace. ”

Yuan Langtian nodded thoughtfully.

There is a layer of enchantment in the Floating Palace itself, and the true yuan fluctuations of ordinary Yuan Babies will be directly shielded, but the power of divine thoughts is pervasive and can appear in the sky above the courtyard.

"Are you...... The second generation of the Emperor?"

At this moment, there was an exclamation in the distance.

Yuan Langtian turned his head suddenly.

Looking at it again, the only heavenly choice realm present, Shen Fusheng, who was the same as the old master, knelt down directly and threw himself to the ground.

"That's right, it's the Emperor!"

Hearing this, Yuan Langtian was stunned for a moment, and then let go of Zhao Chu violently.

He flicked his big sleeves suddenly, and at this moment, his whole body was filled with a monstrous dragon aura, which seemed to be able to lift the sky up.

Zhao Chu was stunned.

This Yuan Haitian likes to be an emperor a lot, from the hard work of the chef to the majesty of the emperor, he just entered the play in one second, and his acting skills were smooth and natural.

Uncle!

You're still wearing a chef's outfit.

"Meet the Second Emperor!"

Immediately afterwards, Ku Yishu and Ku Yunjin also knelt down suddenly, and the two of them simply cried bitterly.

Shen Fusheng is the descendant of Yuan Langtian.

Ku Yishu and Ku Yun Jin are the lineage of ascetics, and they are also followers of Yuan Langtian.

But the others were stunned in place, a little at a loss.

The second generation of the emperor!

That is the legendary supreme powerhouse, the only human emperor after Taicang North.

His looks.

Seems to be somewhat ...... It's not a rule.

"Meet the Emperor!"

Subsequently, Lu Xiu ordered them to also react quickly.

They all knelt in the book of Shen Fusheng and Ku, the emperor is the orthodoxy of the northern realm, how can they not kneel.

"Meet the Emperor!"

"Meet the Emperor!"

"Meet the Emperor!"

One after another, the figures knelt down one after another, and the voice of the emperor was pious and fanatical.

In the melting mood!

Yuan Haitian put his hands behind his back and looked up at the sky, as if he was compassionate.

Only Zhao Chu could detect it with his divine thoughts, and he was afraid that his tears would fall.

I'm excited.

For thousands of years, the days of being a cook can be expressed in a bitter word.

"Your Emperor of the Northern Realm has returned. ”

After calming down for a few breaths, I saw Yuan Langtian's arms raised high, and then he roared.

The sound wave rolled and dispersed, and then swept up endless sand and dust, like the imperial dragon that had been bound for 10,000 years descended into the world, and he wished to poke a hole in the sky.

"The Emperor of People...... Hooray!"

"The Emperor of People...... Hooray!"

"The Emperor of People...... Hooray!"

Then, Shen Fusheng stood up, raised his arms, and exhaled.

And the bitter book and the bitter cloud are even more pious as if they are about to burn, and their roars are eager to burst their throats.

Bellow!

Under the leadership of the three powerhouses, all the Yuan Babies in the City of No Regrets are shouting.

This scene caught Zhao Chu off guard.

He originally thought that Shen Fusheng would always be the elegant appearance of a scholar.

He thought that on Ku Yishu's face, he would always see through all the compassion.

Who knows, they became fanatical, almost like madmen.

"Is this the charm of the Human Emperor?"

Zhao Chu shook his head, indicating that he was incomprehensible.

However, with the next breath, he stiffened, as if frozen by ice, and every pore trembled.

It's Zeyanhua!

It's Huang Lingling!

His divine power touched the familiar aura for the first time.

Zhao Chu raised his head suddenly.

Sure enough, from outside the gate of the Floating Palace, two people who were haunted by his dreams came out.

Zeyanhua!

Huang Lingling!

Fortunately, Qinghe took the two of them away, and Zhao Chu was able to lie dormant in the City of No Regrets with peace of mind.

Chirp!

Subsequently, a huge green crane appeared in the sky above the Floating Palace.

It winked at Zhao Chu, as if to say: Brother, the two wives are unharmed, so I asked you if you are stable.

Grunt!

Then, the green crane's stomach gurgled, and it patted its belly vigorously with its wings, and its pitiful expression seemed to say: Brother, if you don't give the pill again, you will starve to death.

But Zhao Chu didn't have time to pay attention to Qinghe at all.

In his eyes, there were only Ze Yanhua and Huang Lingling.

For them, it may have only been a short time, but for Zhao Chu, it was a full three years.

The two beloved people in his life are full of tears on their faces at the moment.

See.

Ze Yanhua wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, it seemed that within a few months, Zhao Chu had grown up a lot.

Huang Lingling didn't dare to speak, just wiped her tears helplessly.

In her eyes, there will always be only one senior brother.

......

"Well, the envelope has not been opened, and with your personality, I promise to stop killing. ”

Zhao Chu was still heartbroken.

At this time, a cold voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Xianle wind is everywhere!

Break the song of the neon dress and feather!

This voice is indescribably ethereal, indescribably extraordinary.

It's basically Tiangong Xuanyin.

Zhao Chu's scalp was numb.

He turned his head again.

Not far from himself, his white hair is flying, and his childish face is beautiful.

The person in the painting, the fairy in the painting.

It's not Yu Baiwan, who is it?