The figure of the Nine Emperors' son Taiyao's wide-sleeved and long-sleeved robe appeared in the vision of the gods, and he was holding a jade box with a clear body in his hand, which was the will of the Emperor of Heaven's handwriting.

Emperor Gou Chen frowned, the Nine Emperors were once a disciple of Emperor Bai Ze, and he naturally went all the way with Mr., he came with the will of the Emperor of Heaven, and there must be nothing good for him to come. He immediately said aloud: "Nine Emperors, you look at the current situation for yourself, it has become like this, should the Emperor of Heaven tell us to stop at this time?"

Tai Yao sighed secretly, he naturally knew that the reputation of the Candle Yin Clan in the God Realm had always been bad, and if he seized the opportunity to put them to death at this time, he would definitely not be let go.

As the Emperor of Heaven's side, it is really difficult to mediate between the forces of the gods. It is a fact that Xuanyi has fallen into a demon, and it is also a fact that the gods will never be let go.

If it is a small god, it is okay to solve it all at once, the partial birth is the Candle Yin Clan of the Ten Thousand Dragons, and if they kill their princess, how can the emperor and the little dragon monarch take a break? Do you still want to have a peaceful birthday in the future? Or do you really want to completely wipe out the Candle Yin Clan? Now it is involved in the Hua Xu clan, there are only a few clans with thin blood and noble blood, destroy one less one, and destroy them all, in case there is a powerful demon king in the future, do you expect to hook Chen Qingyuan and these second-rate goods?

Tai Yao looked at the corpses of the generals on the sea of clouds who had not yet had time to turn into pure qi, because he felt very miserable, he didn't dare to look at it more, turned his head and said: "Your Majesty Gou Chen, when the main generals asked for their lives, they didn't say that they would use Houyi's arrows to destroy so many innocent generals, I'm afraid it's not just the disaster of the fallen gods?"

Knowing that he wanted to talk about this thing, Emperor Gou Chen shook his head: "That's Emperor Qingyuan's obstinate behavior, and he has nothing to do with killing the fallen gods." ”

Taiyao smiled, opened the jade box and said loudly: "The Emperor of Heaven has a decree, immediately take back the Houyi arrows, and capture the fallen gods alive, and do not hurt them." ”

How could the Emperor of Heaven be so capricious? Emperor Gou Chen said sharply: "Halfway through the hard work, the Emperor of Heaven came to stop his hand! Nine Emperors, I want to teach you that Emperor Zhongshan is afraid that he will not be able to live, but it is better to cut the grass and eradicate the roots!"

Taiyao frowned, then let go again, and said in a low voice: "The breath of the Candle Yin Dragon God is long, and it will not be destroyed in an instant, and it may be saved after being sent back to the upper realm." ”

He bowed his head and said no more, and was about to fall to the edge of the cliff, but there were other emperors on the side who pondered and said: "Nine Emperors, this fallen god has absorbed the turbidity of the Sea of Hatred, and now it looks like a Sea of Hatred that can move, and it is not appropriate to rashly bring her back to the upper realm?"

Tai Yao said gently: "Since the Sea of Hatred was made by the Upper Realm, it must be dealt with by returning to the Upper Realm after all. ”

He lowered the cloud and landed on the edge of the cliff, looked up at the huge sword qi god, and his eyes fell on the white-clothed god monarch under the emperor's mulberry, and sat against the tree, his face and lips were as white as snow.

Taiyao said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Fucang, Mr. is waiting in the upper realm. ”

The sword qi turned into a tide and faded, and the snow-colored slender figure that was soaked in blood on half of its body was slowly blown down by the breeze, and suddenly turned into a cloud of yin wind, rushing towards Emperor Zhongshan and Xiaolongjun.

The generals stepped back vigilantly, and watched the princess crouch beside her father and brother, wiping the frozen blood from their bodies with their fairly clean sleeves.

How good it is to stay in Zhongshan, if you don't come, you won't be injured, you won't bleed, and you won't die. In fact, she doesn't like to see who gives her life for herself, and it is enough to have a mother.

Xuanyi silently looked at the hole in his father's chest, since the fall of A-Niang, he has been locked in the Palace of Eternal Life all day long and can't come out, Qingyan is also angry with him, she really can't talk about how deep the father-daughter relationship is for him, and he runs away from the sea of hatred alone, most of it is for Qingyan.

But she didn't want him to fall, she lived like this, continued to be affectionate and polite with the goddesses, and it was good to mess up and block her children as much as she wanted, who told her and Qingyan to be unlucky to have such a messy father.

But his breath was still getting weaker, and the blood stains couldn't be wiped clean. Before, she hoped that Shaoyi would take her heart feather back, but now she hoped that he didn't actually take it back, so as not to let her father die, and now she really hates this scene.

Taiyao walked behind her and tried his best to keep his voice soft: "Little junior sister, go back to the upper realm, we all know what happened, and we must not let you have anything to do." ”

She is not afraid of her own problems, what she is afraid of is already in front of her.

A thick and crazy turbid qi rose like a cloud of smoke from the wound on her back, making the gods frown, Taiyao couldn't help but take a few steps back, and was about to say more, when he suddenly felt a thunderous movement in the sky, and several war department masters disregarded their orders and forcibly acted at this time.

The pitch-black ice wall stood silently on the edge of the cliff, and the magic weapon could not smash it, and the snow-colored figure that was still squatting got up suddenly, and in an instant the sky was dark, and all the generals only felt that a huge snowstorm was coming in the night, and they were frozen like statues one by one.

The big pitch-black snowflakes fell like torrential rain, covering half of the sky, and the bright sun was still on the side.

It's still not enough, she wants to let the whole world be swallowed by the wind and snow.

What is the order of heaven and earth, what is the duty of the gods, she really never cares, she is so selfish, she only values what she wants to value, and these generals in front of her touch her reverse scales, and they will eat the anger of the Candle Yin Dragon God.

The dark blizzard grew wider and wider, finally obscuring the half of the sun. It's dark, that's good.

One hundred and eight huge black crystal-like ice dragons surrounded the entire cliff edge, and in the terrible darkness, the gods saw that Emperor Gou Chen and Emperor Qingyuan, who was still unconscious in the distance, were entangled by the dragons, and they were crushed almost instantly, and they couldn't even scream. The next moment, the dragons pounced on the main generals who had just made a move on her, and they were full of blood.

In the blizzard and the terrible whistling of the ice dragon, only Taiyao was busy shouting: "Little junior sister!

Well, she really can't continue, like in the sea of hatred, all her strength is exhausted, if only she is 300,000 years old now, no one here wants to leave.

The crazy wind and snow and the ice dragon suddenly faded clean, and Xuanyi's body shook slightly, falling down under the shocked gaze of the gods.

The golden light flashed under the emperor's mulberry, and the golden dragon transformed by Chunjun swayed, opened its big mouth, and swallowed the bloodstained body into its belly again. The pale blue sword of heaven fell back into Fu Cang's palm, and it hummed and trembled for a long time before it returned to tranquility.

Emperor Qing suddenly raised his hand, grabbed the slowly paralyzed Fucang, and then stroked Chunjun, his eyes seemed to be emotional, as if shocked, but with some admiration.

This heavenly sword has recognized its master, and from then on it only obeys the orders of its master, and will never give up, even if the blood stains the gods.

Breaking through the way of the sword again and again, is it also for the princess in the sword?

His child seems destined to be entangled with the princess of the Candle Yin Clan, and his stubborn and strong temperament is exactly the same as his mother's.

Xiao Jiu, who had been hiding in the distance for a long time, timidly ran to the edge of the cliff, whimpered and put Fucang on his back, the Qingdi patted its largest head, put the bodies of Emperor Zhongshan and Xiaolongjun on it, stepped on the lion's back, turned back to Taiyao and said gently: "Please also ask the Nine Emperors to lead the way." ”

...... This chaotic journey of killing the fallen gods began suddenly, and ended suddenly. It was the Houyi arrow that killed countless generals, it could be said that he lifted a stone and hit his own feet, this time it hurt too much, if the Qingyuan Emperor was still alive, he would probably be ashamed and indignant in the future.

The generals were stunned for a long time, and a Ding Mao general said timidly: "Brother Changqin, let's ...... next"

The crown prince Changqin rose against the wind, frowned, and said, "Let's go back!"

If there were no arrows from Houyi...... Thinking of this, Prince Changqin was a little frightened, if there was no Hou Yi arrow, it was really hard to say what the current situation was, and it was hard to say whether he could go back alive.

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Fu Cang dreamed that he was walking on that wasteland again, and the emperor girl in the distance, Sangxia, no longer had that lonely slender figure.

He walked over slowly, quietly listening to the rustling of leaves, only to feel empty.

A pair of soft arms quietly wrapped around him from behind, and the cold aura of the Candle Yin Dragon God was entwined.

Fu Cang turned around suddenly, but woke up suddenly, and saw a very unfamiliar colored tent roof, he was lying in the futon with nine incense, about the moon window was not closed, and the wind blew the gauze tent swaying.

He lifted the gauze tent and got out of bed, the sunlight outside the moon window was bright, the green glass was the bridge, and the black crystal was the pillar, which was actually the scene of the heavenly palace.

The door was suddenly pushed open, and the footsteps were getting closer, but it was a strange priest who came in, and when he saw that he was awake, the priest hurriedly bowed and saluted: "Fucang Shenjun, it's rude to be below." ”

Fu Cang bowed his head and saluted: "How many days have I slept for me?"

"Since the Divine Monarch was sent into the Heavenly Palace by Emperor Bai Ze, he has slept for five days. ”

The priest bowed and said: "Emperor Bai Ze has an explanation, if the Divine Monarch wakes up, please take the Divine Monarch's sword Chunjun and go to Yanhe Palace to meet him." ”

His hand respectfully pointed to the small case under the window, and sure enough, the clean warrior suit and Chunjun were placed on it.

After the priest left, Fu Cang immediately changed his clothes, Fang grabbed Chunjun, suddenly felt that something was wrong, and immediately recited the mantra, and the next moment, the slender body with half of his body dyed red fell softly into his arms, motionless.

She hasn't woken up yet?

Fu Cang lifted the black veil covering Xuanyi's eyes, and carefully checked her complexion, she was no different from usual, her lips were red and her teeth were white, and her breath was long. Untied her bloodstained clothes, washed the blood stains on her body with rain and dew, there were no wounds on it, and the piercing wounds of Emperor Gouchen's crossbow arrows had been completely healed.

But even though he shook her body gently, she had no intention of waking up.

Fu Cang frowned tightly, closed and tied her bloodstained clothes, pushed open the door and walked out quickly. Website of this site:, please support this site!

(Zilang Literature)