Chapter 392 0391 Divine War
Yan Chaoge smiled faintly: "No matter how big the price is, it's worth it." ”
"Sixth brother. ”
The handsome man suddenly shouted.
"Huh?"
Yan Chaoge raised his head.
The handsome man said: "I know that you love Thirteen the most, and now in order to elect the prince, the family is divided into several major factions, and the assessment has started last year. It's not that I have any prejudice against him, and with his free and loose character, I will hand over the family into his hands, can you rest assured?"
"You think I'm doing this to help Thirteen compete for the throne of the Prince?"
"Isn't it?" the handsome man asked rhetorically: "I heard that Thirteen and that Mu Yang are very close, if he can tie a disciple of a fourth-grade star armor master and the master behind him to his side, he will undoubtedly have a great advantage in the competition for the status of the prince, but just a fourth-grade star armor master is not enough at all......"
"Okay, Lao Jiu. ”
Yan Chaoge didn't want to continue arguing on this issue.
"I called you here to ask you to bring a message to the family, to tell the prince my decision and determination. The magnates of Kaiyang City and Han Zhongtian are only interested in interests, I don't believe that they will look at the third-grade and fourth-grade Xuanbing Star Armor without blushing. The Star Armor Technique has always been the shortcoming of our Yan family, and now that we can finally win over a big Star Armor Master who is willing to contribute wholeheartedly to our Yan family, I will not give up, as for the anger of the Han family, I am confident that I can still deal with it. After returning home, there is one thing you must make clear to the old lady, although there are elements of interest in protecting Muyang, but I am more optimistic about his personality. I know better than anyone else what a guy can do to his brother for the sake of a maid, oh, or rather his woman. ”
The handsome man sighed, knowing that it was useless to persuade again, he shook his head helplessly and got up to leave.
Looking at the disappearance of the handsome man's back, Yan Chaoge slowly closed his eyes, and the picture of Mu Yang rising up and slashing at Han Zhongtian appeared in his mind, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a trace of unfathomable smile, muttering to himself.
"Han family, it's over......"
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Ten days have passed in the blink of an eye.
The ten Grand Priests were still silent.
Zhu Yeguo didn't have the slightest eyebrows.
Gangwa woke up in Muyang's complicated mood of both worry and anticipation.
The awakening of the steel baby is a great joy for everyone in the rich manor, to Muyang's surprise, after finding out that she has lost half of her arm, the steel baby did not cry in pain and despair as she imagined, and only looked at the mirror for a full hour when she saw the hideous scar on her face.
An hour later, the steel baby walked out of the house, with a dark brown headscarf on her head, covering half of her injured cheek, and said with a smile to Muyang Yan Thirteen and dozens of Yan family guards guarding the door: "Why are you looking at me, I'm fine, isn't it just a little injured?" Don't believe you, let's try it now?"
As he spoke, he shook his fist and laughed.
Seeing this scene, all the people gathered at the door breathed a sigh of relief.
The steel baby is still the steel baby, and she is still the simple and lively, barbarian girl with a big grin.
Mu Yang's hanging heart also relaxed, he pulled the steel baby aside, and assured her in a strict and serious tone that he had never done before that he would do his best to find the priest and Zhu Yeguo.
Gangwa smiled and nodded as if nothing had happened, saying she could wait.
It's over, the previous worries seem to be a little redundant, and Gangwa still talks and laughs at everyone, but every time she appears, she will cover her injured face with half a cloth towel.
Gangwa didn't stop cultivating, and she practiced the mountain axe even harder than before, but when Muyang asked her to move to the temple, she was refused.
"I loved it and would like to stay here longer. ”
Muyang was not reluctant, so he stayed with the steel baby.
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Kaiyang City is built around the top of the Tianshan Mountain.
The Dingtian Mountain is towering into the clouds, and the mountainside is foggy all year round, and the clouds are rising. On the top of the mountain, where even the powerhouses of the Seven Realms could not reach, there was a group of crystal palaces that shimmered with fluorescent light.
The highest palace in the center is paved with Yuanli spar on the ground with countless tiny runes, with the flickering of the runes, the hall is full of color and light, and eight huge statues of gods are more than 100 zhang tall standing side by side.
Directly in front of the statue, there is a six-pointed star circle full of divine light, and ten handsome young priests wearing five-colored god robes and bathed in divine radiance are sitting around the circle, singing praises to the gods.
The eight statues of the gods suddenly lit up amid the chant, and golden runes began to emerge above the circle, and a dazzling divine light descended spontaneously, enveloping all ten priests.
I don't know how long it took, the divine light suddenly disappeared, the illuminated idol suddenly dimmed, and those golden runes also shattered into nothingness and dissipated into the air.
The ten priests opened their eyes almost simultaneously, and each of them had an unusually complicated complexion.
The thin-faced priest sitting in the south direction opened his lips and slowly spit out two words: "Divine War!"
The voice was deep and solemn, obviously not deliberately loud, but it spread to every corner of the Crystal Palace.
A slightly chubby priest on his left nodded, and said with a solemn expression, "Divine War." ”
"God War. ”
Sitting on the right side of the thin-faced priest was a beautiful goddess official, her lips trembled slightly, and she also spit out two words.
"God War. ”
"God War. ”
The other seven priests spoke one after another, each repeating the same words.
When the last priest also spit out these two words with difficulty, the hall instantly fell silent.
Ten Divine Officers and the same oracle means that the eight Divine Kings of the Heavenly Domain have finally reached a common will.
Meanwhile.
Sitting on the top floor of the temple tower, an old man as tall as a mountain, with two golden curved horns on his head, and a slender fleshy whisker on his face that curved and writhed like tentacles, slowly opened his eyes.
Two purple-gold lightning bolts suddenly struck in the empty hall, and the five red-robed high priests sitting around him raised their heads at the same time, looking at the old man in shock, each with fanatical anticipation and indescribable unease on their faces.
"His Holiness the Pope. ”
Zhuo An's voice trembled and asked, "Has the oracle of Lord Demon God arrived?"
The old man with the golden horn nodded slowly, and a hollow and void voice reached the ears of Zhuo An and the other four high priests.
"God War!"