Everlasting Immortal Firmament

Metropolitan City, Daya Palace Square. Qun Shen respectfully stood on both sides and sent Xiyu the Great and Qin Yun away.

Xi Yu looked north and was slightly silent.

Xiyu the Great frowned slightly: “Qin Yun, do you think I was wrong too? ”

Qin Yun shook his head: “Your Majesty is right! ”

“Oh?” Xi Yu looked at Qin Yun.

“Because you are His Majesty! No one can say you're wrong. Say you're wrong. That's his fault! He forgot that you are His Majesty and His Majesty is not wrong.” Qin Yun shook his head.

Xi Yu Da Shen slightly faded: “You still know me, unfortunately always win! ”

“Always winning? Alas, it's his bad luck! He hasn't kept up with His Majesty!” Qin Yun sighed slightly.

Xi Yu Da's silence was slight.

There was a hint of guilt in his heart, but he turned and was firmly replaced by the emperor's heart.

“All right, let's go!” Hee-woo the Great sank.

“Yes!”

In the talking room, Xi Yu Da Da Da's sleeve swayed, suddenly a aperture wrapped himself and Qin Yun.

“Boom!”

The aperture wrapped the two into a stream of light and instantly headed towards the far north.

The boat was fast, but it was not worth mentioning in front of the Heavenly Palace, and Hee Woo needed to rush to the Chapel song at the fastest possible speed.

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Outside the city.

The ancient sea stood on a floating island with two rows of officials standing behind it.

Changming, Senior Master, all stand by the ancient sea.

“Your Majesty, we've been standing here since yesterday. It's only been two days since the news of the dynasty came to Metropolis? We wait here. Isn't it too early?” Often the way is clear.

But Guhai took a deep breath: "It's not too early, it's been two days! ”

“The Holy Ghost is standing here with us. Is it true that Hee-woo will come?” The Master of the Senior Year wondered.

On one side, the Holy Ghost is still wrapped in a black robe, holding the razor knife of the ancient sea in his hand, looking cold to the distance.

“Come on, he's definitely coming!” Ancient Sea Sinking Channel.

“Why?” cried the Senior Master.

'Cause he's an emperor! An unbeatable emperor! ”Ancient Sea Sinking Channel.

“But now it's not good for the Dollar! I don't get it!” The Master of the Senior Year wondered.

“The emperor, cannot retreat. Grand Qian Chen soldiers border, about to defeat Dayuan. If Xiyu Da chooses to compromise, Dayuan will never have a chance to compete with Dagang again!” Ancient Sea Sinking Channel.

“Why, Your Majesty? I don't understand!” It's obvious too.

During this time, Guhai made a list for Changming to study the characters and forces.

As a matter of fact, the best way to deal with the dollar right now is to retreat. Why do we have to fight?

“The male of a nation lies in the heart of the emperor. The emperor's ambition must not be compromised by any dilemma, especially when it involves compromise at a time when emperor hearts are lost. So Hee-woo will not retreat. Definitely not!” Ancient Sea Sinking Channel.

“Well, I still don't get it!” Often frowning is incomprehensible.

The Master of the Senior Year seemed to understand something, his hands together ten times, and he looked at the ancient sea with surprise. In just a few years, the heart of the ancient sea has reached this level?

Just as people talk.

South, suddenly a stream of light came straight.

“Boom!”

The rays of light stopped not far from the floating island, bringing out a storm that swept the entire Quartet.

Countless people in the rear were protected by a great array of ancient seas, and the wind blew through them, but they were safe. But so many people turned their heads and looked at it in such a quiet fashion.

“Hee-woo the Great? It's King Hee-woo!” Suddenly there were people shouting.

“Has Hee-woo arrived? How come Hee-woo himself is here? What should we do? ”

“What a big snow! ”

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The light stopped. The rear sky has already been covered by heavy snow.

In the heavy snow, two figures stood, the Emperor Xi Yu and Qin Yun.

The Holy Massacre raised its knife and pointed it in the direction of the two.

“Boom!”

Not far away, the five million divine blood armies suddenly swept up into the sky, rolling with anger, instantly surrounding Xiyu the Great and Qin Yun.

“Coming!” The master of seniority changed his face.

He used to squeeze his fist and flash a red thread in his eyes.

When Hee Woo arrived suddenly, he saw his zombie army suddenly looking at himself in anger. Each holding a sword seems to want to kill quickly.

Xi Yu Da's face was cold, looking over the floating island opposite him, looking at the Black Robe of the Holy Ghost. At this moment, the Holy Massacre unleashed a ferocious kill, coming straight to the Great Hee-woo.

Xi Yu also gave off an icy and snowy atmosphere, blocking it.

“Holocaust? It's good. You can refine it, too?” Xi Yu Da's face turned cold and looked toward the ancient sea.

“Hee-woo, long time no see!” Ancient Sea Fade Road.

Xi Yu's eyes were cold: "The ancient sea? I know you're extraordinary, but I don't want to. Can you force Dayuan into such an awkward position? ”

Gu Hai took a deep breath and his face was shady: “Xi Yu Da, you said this already. Gu Hai thinks that he did not take the initiative to take revenge with Da Yuan, but Xi Yu Da, you tore up the original promise with me, gave the sacred decree, put a man-chun into the Dynasty song, massacred tens of millions of people? ”

“To the singers?” Xi Yu Da's eyes glanced at a pile of graves in the distance.

“Ancient Emperor, do you really deserve it? If you didn't take the initiative to take revenge on Da Yuan, why did Manju and Xikang blame you for dying? It's all for you, but you're too clean, right?” Qin Yun faded away.

Guhai looked closely at Qin Yun.

“Dayuan Qin Yun, the second master of the Dayuan Emperor dynasty, suddenly blind 600 years ago, away from the chapel, why, today is the mountain out again?” Ancient Sea Sinking Channel.

“Mr. Gu, look into me carefully, but, still, if you don't kill people, it doesn't mean that no one else will die because of you! Don't you have any responsibility in the ancient sea for the scourge of songs?” Qin Yun faded away.

Guhai glanced at Qin Yun: “Dahanzi people, I failed to protect them and let them be killed by foreign enemies, it is my responsibility in itself! I never got away with it! ”

“Ha-ha-ha, Your Majesty, did you see that? This ancient sea is so powerful, like the dry emperor, it doesn't leak!” Qin Yun suddenly smiled at Xiyu the Great.

Xi Yu Da's face was gloomy.

“Your Majesty, you don't have to think about it. This man of the ancient sea, tough heart, will not move with us. You don't have to think about subjugation. Kill him. If he doesn't die today, he will surely suffer from the heart of my great emperor!” Qin Yun solemnly said.

Hee-woo nodded.

The ancient sea looked at Qin Yun with a glance: "Mr. Qin? Oh, Lord Hee-woo, I envy you! ”

“Oh?” Xi Yu Da's eyes twitched.

“The great weather of the country is gathered in the clouds of virtue, but at the end of the day, I think about this massacre, unfortunately, it is lamentable!” Ancient Sea Cold Channel.

“Oh, ancient sea, I take the great slaughter, it is the end of Shebhen, you steal the great slaughter, is not the end of Shebhen? I don't want to talk too much with you. You won't live this time!” Xi Yu's eyes were cold.

Speaking room, one hand towards the ancient sea.

“Boom!”

Ice and snow swept through the sky, laying the cold air, instantly freezing all four sides, even the ancient sea-foot floating island instantly filled with frost and snow.

The giant snowflake palms caught toward the ancient sea.

The Holy Slaughter took a step forward and slashed the raw knife in his hand.

“Wednesday, kill ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~! ”

The Holy Ghost drank heavily.

“Boom!”

The razor-sharp knife is far stronger than the blade that killed King Heikang the last time. The heavens and the earth burst into flashes. Almost everyone is blind, unable to look directly at the sword.

“Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

The knife and palm collided in the void, quickly offsetting each other, exploding and gushing out a huge storm sweeping all over the place.

“Stone in the sky? The same material as the sword?” Xi Yu Da suddenly glanced.

The ancient sea was a sunken face, but the Holy Massacre Sunday just now did not work. You know, it was Hee-woo the Great, and the swordsman was the Holy Ghost.

“Kill!”

The Holy Ghost drank heavily.

“Boom boom! ”

Suddenly, five million zombies were slaughtered straight at the Great Hee-woo Emperor.

Five million knives, suddenly form a destructive vortex, shrinking toward Hee-yu the Great.

“Bastards, how dare you do this to me?” Xi Yu's eyes glared.

“Buzz!”

Five million zombies suddenly suddenly, obviously, winning the Great Refined Zombies, obedience to Hee Yu's instincts.

Five million zombies stopped.

Changming, senior-year masters and popular officials have changed their faces.

“Kill me!” The Holy Ghost unleashes its momentum and once again drinks cold.

“Yes, Your Majesty!” Five million zombies should drink.

“How dare you!” Xi Yu Dai's cold voice.

“Forgive me, Your Majesty!” Five million zombies paused.

The Holy Massacre and Hee Woo Emperor were able to control the zombies. For a while, the zombie thought was a little confused.

“What do we do now?” Changmingxiao Expressway.

Next to the seniority master is a long breath: “What should we do? Can't you analyze the situation? ”

“Huh?” often slightly stunned.

“I understand that these five million zombies, the Holy Ghost, can control them to surround Hee King, who can only control them if they don't do it. And they couldn't control the anti-Holocaust, so the Holocaust had more control, and, as the orders of both sides continued, the zombies became more and more confused. In case of confusion, act by instinct, instinct, is loyalty to the Holy Ghost, so that in no time, these zombies will be completely at the mercy of the Holy Ghost!” Changming analyzed.

Indeed, with the control of the emperors of both sides, ten of the five million zombies were completely messed up, and suddenly, the sword was cut towards Xiyu the Great.

“Kill!” Ten zombies drank loudly, and the blade slashed into the Great Hee.

“Huh!”

Xi Yu Da sighed coldly and waved his hand.

“Boom!”

Ten zombies exploded.

However, with the impasse of control between the two sides, more and more zombies no longer heed the orders of Hee King, chopping him in a chain reaction.

“By His Majesty's command, kill the enemy!” A corps leader drinks.

“Kill enemies ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!” Tens of thousands of zombies drank together.

Ultimately, the will of the Holy Massacre suppressed the will of the Hee-yu Emperor and began to come towards him with one sword at a time.

“Your Majesty, the defective, after all, is the defective, alas! If it weren't for these zombies!” Qin Yun sighed slightly.

Xi Yu Da's face was gloomy, and through the zombies, he looked to the ancient sea in the distance.

“Oh, the ancient sea? Well, that was a good plan to slaughter the palace!” Hee-woo the Great carried a rage.

The ancient sea looked at Xiyu the Great with a cold face and did not speak.

“Five million zombies, unfortunately, are useless to me, I can care less!” Xi Yu Dai's cold voice.

In the talking room, turn your hands and take out a holy decree.

“Seal the list of gods? Holocaust of Heaven?” His face changed.