Above the Heavenly City, the people waiting for Ling Xue to appear were not only Xiang Feiying but also Zhuge Qingxuan, but their minds were different, Xiang Feiying was because of lovesickness, Zhuge Qingxuan was to confirm a certain calculation in his heart, and some people were thinking about fighting with this woman who seemed to have the title of the first sword cultivator in Shenzhou. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The tall figure of the Heavenly Frost Emperor is particularly eye-catching in the sea of people, dressed in a fashionable bright red as blood, his eyebrows and sideburns are as pale as if dyed with frost and snow, but his eyes reveal the coldness and domineering of a generation of kings.

is worthy of the emperor who blends the royal road and the domineering into the way of the Qiankun Society, just standing by his side, you can feel the pressure like a mountain.

Tiancheng brings together the world's best people from the south and north of the world, but there are very few who have really seen this supreme person in the north with their own eyes, and now it is rare to have such a golden opportunity to see it, but whether it is to get acquainted with him, or to stand on the side to observe, they are all shocked by the incomparably domineering aura of the Dao on his body, and they dare not face his face, even if the true king is strong standing in front of him, he can't help but have the idea of wanting to kneel and worship.

Because of the way of cultivating supernatural powers, the imperial power of the Heavenly Frost Emperor is much stronger than that of the ordinary True Emperor, as if he has a bit of the majesty of the Great Emperor, no wonder he can defend the territory for the Northern Land for 10,000 years, and is called the Emperor of the Northern Land by the Northern Land monks, firmly believing that as long as he does not die for a day, the Northern Land will prosper forever.

The Heavenly Frost Emperor closed his eyes slightly, as if sensing something, and then opened his azure eyes.

It is as if the lion has awakened, and the breath is magnificent.

The Heavenly Frost Emperor's expression showed a bit of undisguised disappointment, and he said to himself lightly: "It turned out that I heard that woman had some real skills in killing the Folding Sword, and I wanted to come to learn it, but I didn't expect her to give up this Hundred Pilgrimage Meeting." ”

He suddenly looked in one direction.

Ye Feng followed behind Chen Yushuang like a little follower.

He kept looking for topics to talk to Chen Yushuang with a hippie smile, although most of them were self-deprecating, he didn't feel embarrassed, but enjoyed it.

As if noticing the gaze of the Heavenly Frost Emperor, his chatter stopped abruptly, and he raised his eyes to look back at the tall man who had vainly tried to step directly into the Heavenly City of Falling Immortals without going through the Heavenly Road.

Ye Feng's gaze did not dodge in the slightest, he just faced it calmly, as if he did not feel the astonishing coercion revealed in the eyes of the Heavenly Frost Emperor.

Chen Yushuang suddenly took a step towards Ye Feng, and happened to be half of her body in front of Ye Feng.

The Heavenly Frost Emperor smiled indifferently, withdrew his gaze, and did not linger any longer.

Ye Feng didn't pay attention to the Heavenly Frost Emperor, but looked at Chen Yushuang with a smile and said, "Knife mouth tofu heart." ”

Chen Yushuang took a deep look at the Heavenly Frost Emperor who was gradually moving away, and said lightly: "I just don't want to bother to help you collect the corpse before the Hundred Pilgrimage Meeting starts, bad luck." ”

Ye Feng was secretly happy in his heart, as if the Heavenly Frost Emperor wanted to kill me, you little true king could stop it, and said: "I'm the Great Emperor, have you ever seen which Great Emperor died casually?"

"Ji Wushuang. ”

Ye Feng was stunned, "He's not the Great Emperor." ”

Chen Yushuang glanced at him, "Isn't he, are you?"

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The second bell rang again throughout the city.

The gates of the three imperial palaces, Divine Court, Haotian, and Wuyue, suddenly opened, and countless heavenly soldiers walked down the heavenly steps with Emperor Wei.

Qin Tianjian, a huge palace that has existed for eternity, has finally opened the Xuanming Gate, and standing outside the hall, you can clearly see the Kunling Mirror of the Emperor Weapon running endlessly, which means that this holy meeting will reach the heavens.

The Hundred Pilgrimage will begin immediately.

The seven emperors sitting in the Heavenly City appeared one after another, and each of them exuded an extremely terrifying aura, even if it was the Qintian Prison Supervisor Zheng Fu Tiangang, who was not good at fighting, his gaze that seemed to be able to see through everything in the world would also make the emperor, who was also in the Divine Power Realm, feel palpitations.

With the Northern Emperor of the True Emperor as the mainstay, the seven emperors lined up, and they stood on top of the Temple of Heaven, calmly looking at the thousands of people below.

There is no doubt that this is the pinnacle feast in the world of Shenzhou, and in this place less than a hundred miles, at least eighty percent of the emperors and true kings of the entire Shenzhou are gathered.

Seven seven forty-nine emperors.

It's not that the Divine Emperor is as worthless as the Chinese cabbage on the roadside, which almost represents all the heritage accumulated over tens of thousands of years in the vast Shenzhou world.

The Falling Immortal City in front of him is the hardest copper wall in Shenzhou, and there is no force in the world that can conquer this imperial city.

The Seven Emperors of the Celestial City overlooked the desolate battlefield of the rolling sea of clouds below, which looked vast, but its actual size was much more vast than what could be seen with the naked eye.

The Ancient Battlefield is a small world where you can clearly see the situation inside, and the outer boundary of the small world is composed of the luck of the Divine Prefecture, even the Dao of the Divine Xuan Realm is difficult to shake this small world, which can not only prevent the aftermath of the battle from hurting the innocent, but also maintain the stability of the existence of the small world.

The eyes of the Northern Ming swept over the many monks under the field, and when he passed by the Heavenly Frost Emperor, the lord of the Northern Land, he paused slightly, this domineering master was definitely not weak compared to the Sword True Emperor who was respected by the sword in the Eastern Regions, and he drove straight into the Heavenly City alone, although the Seven Emperors and the Three Emperors were just cold bystanders, but they all secretly used means, but they did not expect that the Heavenly Frost Emperor, who proved his magical powers with the way of the Qiankun Society, could shake the terrifying coercion of the Seven Emperors and the Three Emperors, and soared, and finally it was the True Emperor of the Northern Darkness who made a move, blocking the arrogant Lord of the Northern Land from the Heavenly Gate, and finally retained the supreme dignity of the Heavenly City, but judging from this competition, the Heavenly Frost Emperor is definitely glorious despite defeat.

The Heavenly Frost Emperor's expression was calm, and the frost and snow on his temples danced gently in the breeze of the three thousand feet of clouds, as if he didn't care about the regret of not being able to cross the road to heaven and step directly into the heavenly city.

Bei Ming retracted his gaze, he raised his head slightly, and his majestic and powerful gaze fell on the Kunling Mirror that was running eternally in the Xuanming Gate opposite, as if he had waited for a certain historical moment of incomparable precision, and announced slowly and clearly: "The Hundred Pilgrimage will open now!"

The moment the words fell, more than a thousand monks only heard a bang in their ears, which shook the heavens and the earth.

He suddenly looked up at the three Qionglou Jade Universes in the deepest part of the Heavenly City.

Like a waterfall pouring wildly, the majestic aura rushed down the countless long steps that extended from each of the three imperial palaces.

At the same time, a temple that was far more majestic and ancient than the three imperial palaces shone with unprecedented light in the sea of clouds, these rays pierced the clouds and mist, pierced through time and space, as if Ling Xue had inadvertently opened the door of gods and demons in Liyang Town, these rays of light had a shocking majesty beyond the gods, suppressing the nine heavens and ten earths.

It is like a sleeping giant beast suddenly waking up, unscrupulously giving the most deterrent breath to all the people in the world of China.

The gate of the Divine Emperor Palace slowly opened.