Devouring The Heavens

Seeing that Xuanyuan looked the same as that of the powerful emperor, he had no trace of surprise and surprise. He had a clear evaluation of Xuanyuan in his heart, and his eyes were full of admiration.

"Yi Bao reported to Emperor Taishan, and Yunyou came from Tianbing City to repair Jiyuan to seek advice!"

"Pass!" From the cowhide tent, there was a majestic and heavy voice, and the two warrior warriors outside the tent lifted the cowhide tent.

A huge coercion came from the face of Xuanyuan, and in this coercion, there was a fierce killing opportunity. When people entered this cowhide tent, they would be disturbed, and those who were not determined, entered this top. Inside the cowhide tent, even trembling.

However, this huge coercion, invisible, was resolved by Xuanyuan's will.

Xuanyuan stepped into the cowhide tent and only felt a bit of chill. In this cowhide tent, it was more than a hundred times colder than the outside!

Inside the cowhide tent, it seemed to be a new world covered by snow and snow. There was no imagination in Xuanyuan's subconscious mind. Raising a bonfire, a delicious case full of animal skins, and weapons hanging, no, nothing.

There was only a blizzard, wine urns with more than a dozen altars empty, and spirits that had not been drained from the mud!

"Hahaha, really happy, Luo Feng laughed, it seems that your drink is really not small, we must get drunk today!" A burly and majestic figure, between the eyebrows, revealed a supreme majesty The middle-aged man has two long eyebrows, his voice resembles thunder and pride, and he sits on a boulder.

Another man, dressed in a white silk brocade, holding the wine urn in one hand, lay on the ground in the wind and frost, a black hair was scattered, his chest was bare, his face was lazy, he glanced at Xuanyuan without saying much What, just poured spirits into his mouth and took a few sips and laughed:

"Emperor Taishan, now the warriors of Beizhou dynasty are tight, do you dare to drink like this, are you not afraid of delaying the military aircraft?"

"This woman Shishi is indeed a good woman. Since she has already appeared, sooner or later there will be a full truce in the Beizhou Dynasty. If there is a demon who dares to attack my Tianshuang City, I will kill them for 300 days. See who can break my Tianshuang City!" Emperor Taishan's heroic dry cloud, put down the wine urn in his hand, smashed into the snow on the ground, picked up a new altar and looked at Xuanyuan, said:

"This little brother, do you want to take a sip?"

Xuanyuan soared with blood, saying:

"Naturally want it."

Emperor Taishan immediately grabbed a brand new spirit and smashed it towards Xuanyuan. This throw seemed to throw a mountain face to face. On Xuanyuan's body, a soft power ran up. I saw Xuanyuan's hands. Biluo Tianshui's evolved fighting spirit turned into a Taiji figure, resisting the terrifying impulse of this altar wine, Xuanyuan patted the mud seal, and a strong alcoholic spirit rose to the sky.

Xuanyuan picked up the wine jar and poured a few sips into his mouth. Suddenly, he felt that his own fighting spirit had rolled over, surging, and his heart jumped, laughing: