Everlasting Immortal Firmament

“Boom!”

The clouds of luck burst, and luck broke apart.

Alarmed by luck, it is breaking down very quickly.

Xi Yu Emperor died of self-defeat, so these luck can not be taken by all the dry and vast, of which 70% of the luck smoke has dissipated, only 30% of the luck has been gained by the two dynasties, 10% of the big dry, 20% of the vast, rolling luck, towards the ruins of the song.

In the body of Xi Yu Da Emperor, it seems that a lucky Golden Dragon has emerged, lucky Golden Dragon sighed, rushing up to the sky, Naihe, at the rush of the sky, lucky Golden Dragon also suddenly exploded.

The emperor died and his luck collapsed.

“O ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~! ”

Underneath the earth, there also seemed to be a cry from the dragon veins of the earth.

Suddenly there was heavy rain over the entire metropolis, and the atmosphere of great sadness engulfed the entire metropolis.

Heavy rain fell, and when it reached Daiya Square, it turned into drifting snow.

Heavy snow falls and the heavens and the earth are pale.

“Your Majesty ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~! ”

Xi Yu's eunuchs and guards cried down, and those who had betrayed Xi Yu before knelt down sadly. In the metropolitan area, the people who had complained about Hee Woo also knelt down sadly.

Kneeling together to the mouth of the Great Palace, he stood in the snow with a long knife.

At the same time, the news of the fall of Xiyu Emperor, through the sea of luck clouds, instantly spread all over the great yuan realm.

Millions of people looked up in horror. Seems to feel something.

“Sire ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!” All of a sudden the people of Dayuan's cities and pools came down with sadness.

That sadness, turned into a strain of luck, rushed over the metropolis, wanted to congeal luck to the clouds, Naihe, Hee-woo was dead, his luck collapsed, couldn't congeal anymore.

Only saw that the clouds of luck gathered together, collapsed, for a long time, silently heard the sound of endless sadness from the Great Dollar.

“Boom!”

The ancient seafinder pulled out the junction when the axe opened.

Watching the people of the city suddenly kneel and cry, watching luck on the clouds of luck flicker, ancient sea eyelids beat.

“Lord Hee-woo, the hearts of the people are still yours!” The ancient sea's eyes flashed with a gloomy gloom.

When the ancient sea retreated from the sky axe, it also attracted the attention of countless people in an instant. The people looked at the ancient sea in tears at high altitude. For a moment, the divine color was incredibly complicated.

But he saw the ancient sea grabbing the axe and suddenly flying over the ship behind him.

“Lord Dagan, the King of Shenwu, this Axe is still waiting. The revenge of the people of Dahanzi has been avenged. Now, I withdraw my troops from the Dayuan realm, goodbye!” Guhai solemnly said.

“Oh?” Dragon god Wu slightly flashed.

Axe?

The culprit?

The people of the metropolitan city, instead of looking at the ancient sea, saw the dragon god martial arts with a little hatred in their eyes.

Dragon God Wu softened the Axe, wondering: “Mr. Gu, won't you join us in the capital? You know, the metropolis is a collection of treasures. Even the treasures of the Holocaust Palace were stored in the metropolis! Today, you've done a great job! ”

“No, I will not go. My credit is insufficient. With my credit, please promise the next thing!” Guhai solemnly said.

“Oh?” Dragon god Wu slightly flashed.

Hee-woo's treasure must be immense. Gu Hai said no, so no?

This time, the Great and Dry countries attacked the Great Yuan, and the ancient sea did so beautifully, you can't overdo half of it. He doesn't want it? Promise?

“I beseech you, King Shenwu, to bury the Emperor of Xiyu with honor. Although he is my enemy, there should be a king's funeral for the death of a king who is the king of a country!” The ancient sea is loud and travels to all directions.

The dragon god is slightly frowned upon, is that all? Even if Guhai doesn't say, he will bury Xiyu Emperor himself, but it won't just be a king's funeral. Guhai gave up so much, only to bury Xiyu Emperor?

“Please also ask Shenwu Wang Chengquan!” Ancient Sea again.

“Yes!” said Dragon God Wu.

The dragon god Wu shouted well and passed to the metropolis.

The eyes of the people of the metropolitan city on the ancient sea suddenly softened a lot.

“So, I'm going to say goodbye and go!” The ancient sea ignored Sima's long smile and hurried to the rear palace.

“Ancient Sea came with the army, participated in the matter and said goodbye!” The ancient sea spoke to the palace.

“I'm going back too!” A long voice came out of the hall.

“Boom!”

Inside the hall, billions of golden lights abruptly blossom.

The golden light shines on all sides, the golden light disappears into the sky, inside the palace, and instantly becomes empty.

In the eyes of all who doubt.

The ancient sea, with some of its subordinates, stepped onto a vast airship.

The ship turned around, separated from the Great Dry Army's ship, and slowly left.

Dragon God Wu grabbed the flying axe and looked at the ancient sea flying boat and left.

The dragon's arrogance revealed a glimmer of disdain: “He still has his own name. If he wants to stay and raid the Grand Yuan Palace, he will be greedy! ”

“Doesn't seem right? Sir, Guhai, is this...?” Dragon God Wu seems to have reacted, his face slightly changed.

Shima smiled slightly: “Mr. Gu, this is a scam! ”

“Evasion? From what?” Dragon's arrogance frowned.

“Earlier, Mr. Gu was intelligent and forced to betray his relatives, but, you see, once he died, everyone's attitude changed, everyone was sad for him. This is the charm of the character of Heew, but also the heart of the people. This time, thanks to Mr. Gu, if it wasn't for Mr. Gu's design, it would be impossible for us to defeat Heew. At least, the people's hearts are still with Hee-woo the Great!” Sima sighed slightly.

Everyone turned around and, indeed, the people of the metropolitan area, at this moment, looked at the ships of the Great Dry Army, one eye full of hatred.

Dragon God opened his mouth: “Guhai, he did most, no, he did all of it, he, he actually took himself out? ”

Figured it all out, and the dragon god's eyes flashed with anger.

“It was taken out, but Mr. Koo gave up all his interests, didn't he?” Sima smiled bitterly.

Long Ao Tian said coldly: “What is it all made by the ancient sea? Hmm, he's just a puppet of the Emperor. Anyone else can do it. Mainly the Emperor is here. What does it have to do with the ancient sea? ”

“Yes, today, the people of Dayuan share your opinion. Not only is this not about the ancient sea, but the ancient sea finally, please give Xiyu a thick burial, an emperor burial! The people's perception of the ancient sea, instead of hatred, is gratitude. Big Yuan people, thank the ancient sea? Ha-ha-ha, thank you!” Sima smiled bitterly.

“What's the point of that gratitude?” The dragon was arrogant.

“What's the point of that gratitude? Those who gain the hearts and minds of the people shall have the world. And the people of Dayuan hated our army, and they must have fought us against the next charge of the city pool, and for the ancient sea, remember the empty city? At that time, it is likely that those pools will strongly welcome Mr. Gu to collect the pools, which is the function of 'this gratitude'!” Sima smiled bitterly.

“He killed the man, Black Pot. Shall we carry him?” Dragon God Wu reveals a great bitterness.

“How is it possible that a man was killed by His Majesty? What's wrong with Guanghai?” The dragon's arrogance sinks.

Dragon God shook his head and smiled slightly: “Never mind, let's go to the city first! ”

And at this moment, the Qinwang army from the Quartet saw the scene of Xiyu's self-defeat, and all of us suddenly collapsed.

“Why is that?” King Qin's army shows despair.

Wang has committed suicide. The Great Dollar is completely extinct.

“Avenge His Majesty!” There are several armies, screaming and rushing.

But most of the hard-working King's army left in vain.

His Majesty has fallen, and everything is useless.

Heavy snow scattered through the palace. All the people, the officials, showed their sadness.

The Great Dry Army entered the city and was not destined for a pleasant journey.

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The ancient sea is above the ship.

The Master of Senior Year stood beside the ancient sea and said, "This treasure of great yuan, you really deserve it? ”

The ancient sea shook its head and smiled bitterly: "When Xiyu the Great died, almost all the people worshipped, I knew that I couldn't touch any of the treasures of the metropolitan city. ”

The senior-master nodded: "Mr. Gu, what a courageous man, to take the treasure of the metropolitan city, to the heart of the Dayuan people? Instead of losing, you get more! ”

The ancient sea shook its head: “This time, thank the senior-master. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't be able to avenge my vast people and kill Hee-woo the Great! ”

“Me? I'm just listening to you. I'm not thankful!” The master of seniority shook his head.

“No, Master's literature, fix the ‘Drawing Dao’. If it weren't for you, who could have painted the Great Dry Emperor so wonderfully? If it weren't for you to have seen the Great Dry Emperor, if it weren't for you to paint him, it would not be known who the deer died today!” The ancient sea shook its head.

“My canvas? Oh, but it's hard to get into the Hall of Elegance. It's only in that dark hall that people misunderstand. If you show it outside, you can't fool anyone! Besides, it's not just my painting, Xiyu Emperor didn't believe it before, it's your spin, let him believe it slowly!” The master of seniority shook his head.

“The master is humble!” The ancient sea shook its head and smiled.

In the middle of the conversation, the ship suddenly flew to a woodland and slowly hid itself.

“Oh? Why don't you go?” The Master of the Senior Year wondered.

“There are still some people in the metropolis who are coming to join us, so let's wait here for a while!” The ancient sea laughed.

“Mo Yike?” The Master of Senior Years has a slight twinkle in his eyes.

The ancient sea smiled and nodded.

Master Liu takes a deep breath and turns his head towards the distant metropolis.

“The Great Emperor of Panic, today, is a total annihilation!” The Master of the Senior Year sighed slightly.

In sigh, the senior-master looked at the ancient sea as a surprise. The Master of Senior Years was the most lost of the ancient seas. In the past, mortal wealthy merchants could not climb heaven and were trapped on 95 islands. Today, we are in the Land of God. Between hands, overthrow a great emperor.

“Mr. Koo, where are you from?” The Master of Senior Year sighed.