Against the Gods

The two great kingdoms of East Cold and Tianwu paid no attention to dignity and price in order to win Yunche's tendency.

But no one exaggerates, even less ridiculous, a man who crushes the horrors of several god kings between his hands and his feet, and they absolutely see nothing but... such a man, like a legendary god of terror, descends in the air.

It is simply impossible for such a person, a small country, to want to remain. But with a little bit of goodwill, even a little bit, it will be an immeasurable amulet.

“Oh, that's ugly.” The clouds whispered, seemed to be laughing coldly, but there was no smiling look on his face. These words, I don't know if they ridicule Lord Tianwu or the two of them.

“Get lost. ”

Lord Tianwu stood still and couldn't believe his ears for a moment. Then he got up trembling and ran backwards almost with a roll... he couldn't even say thank you words.

Unlike the 5,000 soldiers he accompanied, but unlike when he came, he left with no position and chaos… Until they left far away from the eastern cold country, his heart strings were still not relaxed, and for a second he could not believe that he had returned to Heavenly Martial Arts alive.

That horrible figure named Yunchuang let them go! Is he not a man of the East Cold at all, or is he not willing to kill them at all?

Nice... he killed the king like a chicken, didn't he lighten his hand to kill them!

In front of the East Cold King's City, Yun Cher slowly walked towards Qian.

The world is so quiet that no one dares to speak or even breathe.

All eyes are concentrated on the clouds, and they look at the clouds, and they never appear in their lifetime. Especially the Xuan who was with Yun Cher in the temple before, their souls never stopped fighting chestnuts, they never dreamed, their own talent, with such a horrible figure to banquet.

The golden uvula on his body was finally extinguished, he was paralyzed on the ground and his whole body was burned with eye-catching alarm. And even with his Divine King's Seventh Grade strength and the vast resources of the Peng clan, it will take a short time to fully recover.

He did not flee, because he knew that it was the clouds that deliberately saved his life, or else the flame of nightmare would have killed him long ago.

Feeling the approaching sound of footsteps, he shook his head up and looked at the young man in black in front of him... his eyes no longer had the previous vigil and anger but fear.

“…” he said, trying to ask who he really was. But the voice was about to exit and he swallowed it back. He knew that he was not qualified to ask, even if he was the chief of the powerful Peng clan.

“Do you know why you're still alive?” Clouds crystal, low and cold voices such as the devil's words of judgment.

He tried his best to raise his head, to make his eyes appear submissive and pleading, and lived for thousands of years. He had long understood when to bow, when to stretch, and as for the vengeance of killing a son, before his life was in danger, it was no longer important: “I would be a person... useful to God...”

“Very well.” Cloud cried out in praise, then looked away: "Northwest direction, that highest mountain visible, what's its name? ”

“Return to your honor…” Even with countless people in the East Cold Country, the Buddha still makes his posture as humble as possible: “is the cold peak. ”

The Chilly Peak is located on the frontier of the Eastern Cold Country, not only the highest point of sight, but also the highest point of the entire Eastern Cold Country.

“Heard that the boundaries of this party are respected by the nine bulk.” Yunchuan: “When you get back, the other eight, this time in three days, I will wait for them at the top of the cold peak and tell them that in three days, even if you climb, you have to climb to the cold peak! Nine people dare not..."

“Slaughter their entire sect! ”

The last four words, slow and cold, let the lords of the East Cold Country beat a cold tremor.

Those who do not... slaughter their doors!?

That's the Nine Great Sects!

But looking at the tragic situation of the hawk, and the tragic death of the Purple Xuan Fairy and the three great god kings who couldn't even leave their bodies behind, none of them dared doubt the words of the clouds.

Once again, the eyes of the warlords have changed. Even the great kings of the East Ruins can never say such harsh words to them.

“I dare ask His Majesty...” He shrunk his eyes, or asked: "What is the resentment with our nine eastern realms? ”

What's the resentment?

These four words pulled Yun Che's heart strings and mouth corners, making his face flash for a moment awfully cold.

He used to ask, "What is the resentment between us?"

And now he completely understands that this is simply the most childish and stupid question in the world!

His whole life... No, it's two lives, he never cheats on his own strength, never wants to deliberately harm innocent spirits, will benefit himself and seriously harm others, and he never does it.

It was only after nothing that he realized in his cold and desperate consciousness that these kindnesses, intolerances, passive growth, and even passive revenge, were all so ridiculous.

Just as Qianye Shadow planted his extremely cruel "Sanskrit Seal of Death", he would never consider whether he had any resentment!

And now, all of a sudden, he starts to think that the question of the hawk is ridiculous... ridiculous!

He stomped his feet on the head of the hawk and lowered in his painful groan: "You have no right to ask, take my command and go back! ”

This is the first time in his life that he has been trampled on the head by a foot. A cold pressure spread all over his body, and he dared not show any anger, let alone struggle, trembling: “Yes… my lord… command, I will convey immediately… thank you for not killing me ungrateful. ”

Bang

Yun Che flew out, and Zhuang shouted again, landing directly a few miles away. He struggled to stand up and went with burns all over his head, not even daring to go back.

The doomsday crisis in East Cold King's City was thus resolved, but it was the fear in all hearts that was not resolved. They looked at Yun Che's back and his heart was all twitching, and when Yun Che turned, everyone held their breath completely in the same moment, without exception.

It is inviolable in their eyes that the king of God, the mighty God, was crushed by his hands, and the royalty of the Awling East realm went like a bereaved dog. The shock caused by this scene is too great.

Yun Cher slowly walked back, no one dared to move, no one dared to speak, and one man, his body trembled particularly violently. As Yun Cher approached, his divine king's body knelt slowly because of powerlessness or fear.

“Your Majesty,” Fang Noontime Chestnut did his best to squeeze an uglier smile on his face than crying: “Your Majesty saved my great grace in the East Cold King's City... Fang Noontime has no teeth to forget... in the future, he will follow His Majesty behind him, let him go... ”

In a nutshell, although interrupted several times by the fierce collision of his teeth, he finally said it more clearly, the last sentence fell, his face revealed, was a delightful stiff laugh.

Yunchuan stopped at his side and did not look at him. In the sight of the people, his palms slowly pressed and pressed on the head of Fang Noon.

“…” Fang dared not move at noon.

Boom!

A fire erupted on the head of Fang Noon, flashing instantly and all over his body, screaming and screaming, but the moment passed away completely. And Fang Noon... With the flame flaming and extinguishing, he turned into a flurry of scattered flying ash.

Fang Noon, the guardian of the eastern cold country for nearly a thousand years, and the guardian of the eastern cold country for nearly a thousand years, just so grey, this first man in the eastern cold country, under the hands of the cloud clear... such as grass mustard.

Until Fang Dai was burned into flying ash, Yunche's eyes did not look at his position.

The Lord of the East Cold raised his hand and bowed down. He dared not say another word when he wanted to say something. And what Yunchuan said to the clairvoyant was clear to everyone in the place.

In just three days, he's going to have to be alone, face the nine bulk... and “order” them to come!

Yunchuan opened his mouth and said to the Oriental Cold Vee: "Prepare a quiet place for me. ”

“Ah...” Oriental Cold Wei's face remained white, Yunche's words slightly irritated her body, then hurriedly nodded her head: “Yes... the younger generation will prepare now. ”

The eastern cold lord also woke up like a dream, shivering: “Quickly... lead Yunjong to the eastern cold palace... No, no, little king himself... Yunjong, please... please. ”

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The East Cold Palace, the exclusive core practice room of the royal family, is not only quiet, but also home to a very large small world.

Yunchuan sat on his knees in the middle, quietly closing his eyes, and his breath of life quickly faded away… just as it had been for a long time before he met Oriental Cold Weed.

In silence, the blood of the demon emperor left to him by the robbery was silently merged with his body, the blood of the demon emperor and the body of a mortal without exclusion.

His soul and the vassal world surround a cloudy darkness.

Dark Eternal Robbery.

Everlasting Darkness.

The words left over from the robbery tell him that if he understands perfectly to master the Darkness Eternal Robbery, he can easily master all the demons of the world!

That was the most shocking sentence of all her words to him.

If it is truly achievable, then the entire Northern Divine Realm can be his instrument of vengeance!

Those days of silence, he has been slowly walking into the world of "Dark Eternal Robbery”, although the middle of the way was interrupted by the broken affairs of Yang and Oriental Cold Wei, but he wants to sink into that world again, still easy as a palm... After all, the most powerful thing about him is to exaggerate to completely unnatural enlightenment.

And this silence lasted less than twelve hours, and suddenly he opened his eyes.

He suddenly realized something from that cloudy darkness... and though it was only a tiny little bit, he seemed to see a completely different world of darkness.

At this time, outside the practice room, a breath approached cautiously, standing in front of the door, she hesitated for a long time, but still frightened to speak.

On the side of Yunchuang's eyes, he said in a moderate tone: “Come in. ”

The shadow outside the door was stiff for a little while before finally pushing the door open, bowed down, and walked in lightly... with a very luxurious jade tray in hand, a few finely shaped pastries, full of sweetness.

“Senior,” Oriental Wei knelt on one knee, while the jade tray lay in front of the clouds: “This is the best jade cake in the palace. If Senior doesn't dislike it, you can taste it a little. Latter-day... Latter-day parties are always outside. If you have any instructions, you can always call. ”

At that time, she had no idea that she had returned to such a horrible figure under her illness and infirmity.

And now, with the spread of news, the entire eastern realm has been overthrown... The East Cold Royal Family sneaked up on the news of nine masses, and learned that the nine masses were nothing but rage.

Two days later, at the top of the cold peak... what exactly will happen...

Countless eyes have stared at the top of the cold peak. In addition to the nine bulk, countless gates and Xuan people in the eastern realm are also rushing to the news... The vice president and Great Protector of the Taiyin Divine Government have been killed, the elders of the Pupeng clan have died, and they have been seriously injured... In this realm, it is not known that such a great deal has happened in years.

Yun Che looked up and looked at the Oriental Cold Vi... her arrival just in time, that understanding just now, may prove on her.

“Take off your shirt.” He lowered his voice.