Chapter 1557 - Really Small, Kill Him! (3)
Outside the swaggering star, in a sea of stars in the far distance, there is a golden building floating.
Among them, there are fairies holding baskets to walk through, there are divine beasts galloping on the clouds, flowers blooming in the sea of fog, clear springs flowing under the rainbow bridge, the scenery is not beautiful, and the power of rules has created countless unimaginable miracles here.
The fairyland imagined by ordinary authors, even if they are imaginative, cannot outline the true silhouette of this magnificent world.
There are hundreds of stars outside the palace, revolving around the palace.
From afar, this realm is vast and sacred.
At this time, in the very center of this layer of immortal palace, in the extremely quiet cold hall wrapped in ice edge snowflakes, the sound of layers of ice and snow breaking suddenly sounded!
Click! Click! Click!
It was extremely fine at first, but after three or five breaths, it turned into a roaring thunder!
Rumble!
Heaven and earth shake!
"Oh my God! Your Highness the Son of God has a problem! The cold temple is about to collapse...... Don't...... Is he going to perish? ”
In the garden, the fairies who picked the dew put down their flower baskets one after another, and looked in shock at the direction from which the loud noise came, with grief-stricken expressions on their faces.
The Son of God was assassinated on a trip, and he didn't wake up after sleeping for many years, and now the interceptor hasn't been found, but he can't hold on, and his vitality is completely annihilated?
Such an ending is really difficult for them to accept!
Although His Royal Highness the Divine Son has never been close to people and has always been alienated from people, the maids who have served him all know that he is much kinder and gentler than most of the Shen family members in this immortal palace!
"Miko!"
A girl in a pink skirt cried and ran in the direction of the cold hall, panicked, and folded this year's newly planted Gem Emperor.
"Qianchen, don't go! Miko's cold power exploded...... Will you ...... Dead! The rest of the pink-shirted children, behind the girl named Qianchen, stamped their feet desperately and shouted.
Although his heart hurts the Son of God, he does not dare to use his own life to be buried with him.
But Qianchen is different, she is the maid who has served the Divine Son the longest time except Ling Xue, and her feelings are naturally different.
"Hahahaha! Shen Xuezhou, that bastard, is finally going to die! He shouldn't have been born in the first place, and his shameless mother, disappear together! ”
"Back then, Lian Bing's appearance was good, but he stole men outside, and desperately gave birth to such a little rabbit cub, which caused us to almost break off our friendship with the real family and the martial family, and directly became a big joke from the Yan world! Only when he dies can this stain be completely erased! ”
"Hey! Originally, he was still in swaddling clothes, so he should have been strangled to death, but Shen Yanyuan's kid tried his best to protect it, and he didn't know what he said to impress the elders...... In addition, this bastard is very competitive, and at a young age, he has actually cultivated to the great consummation of the late stage of the transformation of the gods. was chosen by the old guys as the son of God, and only when he dies can Li'er ascend to the throne. ”
At the time when the cold hall was frozen and rampant, the four corners of this glorious and huge fairy palace threw many pairs of ill-intentioned eyes in the direction of the cold hall.
No matter how immortal the land is, there is also desire.
No matter how brilliant and bright it is, there are places where the light can't shine.
"Snow boat!"
Shen Dong, the head of the Shen family, opened his eyes with complicated eyes.
Many years ago, he lost his daughter, and today, he doesn't want to lose his grandson.
Just when the entire Shen family was thinking about the changes in the Cold Palace, the terrifying cold power that was released suddenly converged and overflowed outward, and it was condensed at a speed that everyone didn't expect!
Boom Boom!
In all directions of the sea of stars, the aura converges in one place.
"Worthy of being the son of God, worthy of being the child chosen by the ancestor......" Behind the Shen Family's Immortal Palace, among the clear water and green mountains that are more vast than the Immortal Palace, a few powerful breaths woke up from the meditation, and silently looked at the figure that slowly appeared in the wind.