Transcending the Nine Heavens

Whoever did this to my son, even if the killer is the son of the snowy tears, I will tear him to pieces!

Those who go there, even the Nine Princes are not well protected, and none of them will ever live in this world again!

“Mobilize the Mo Yun Guard! Ready to go to the East Emperor! ”

“Yes!”

All of a sudden, the whole chicken dog jumped.

“I'd like to see who the hell has the guts to kill my son!” Yuan Tian's gloomy face is full of killing machines.

He walked into the inner house with his hands in his arms and never turned back.

Yes, and no one noticed that just as Yuan Tian entered the inner hall, there was a little light water mist in the orbit, and then there was no trace, as if it were hidden.

It was a tear, but it had already evaporated in its orbit before it had flowed out.

Even though it is a generation of emperors, no matter what the decision to kill is, it is still not the heart of the stone! Have feelings!

Once Aiko died tragically, she was still in pain!

……

Far east emperor.

The Eastern Emperor's tears and tears stood beneath a flower tree, gazing at the south sky, seemed to feel something, smiled slightly, shook his head and said softly: “If you kiss me, I will follow. ”

His white hand gently touched the already dried plum tree pole, muttering: “The dead tree can blossom; how does the ink cloud fight the East? East is the sky, and Mo Yun... is the cloud after all. Root free!”

With his words, the bright dead plum tree in front of him suddenly shuddered. Then, the already dried bark miraculously emitted greenery, trembling, and a tiny bud swayed out of the dry branches, alive.

Trembling, swaying, tender, growing up.

In an instant, the plum tree was already green, and then the leaves fell, and the branches were filled with dense, numb flowers.

When the breeze blows, the flower pod slowly swells, slowly blossoming; a fragrance of fresh fragrance emerges in the dark, intoxicating.

Plum blossoms, lovely floral scent!

A smile appeared on the cold face of the snow tears, just as the wind blew the flower tree, and the first petal swayed down, the snow white shadow rose straight to the top of the nine.

……

It's been a long time since the clouds passed.

Chu Yang remained silent in the study for a long time.

Then, suddenly, he came out and told people a few words, his black clothes floating, rushing out, dusting away.

This is my chance!

Or, that would set up my class!

Chu Yang will not let go of this opportunity.

……

Has returned to the clouds of the camp and immediately summoned.

“Somebody, use Miles of Audio to connect with Mo Yuntian. ”

“Yes.”

A jade with green threads stacked around it, seemingly some sort of mysterious law formation. The sky in the clouds shouted at such a piece of jade.

Then he said directly: "The Yuan Different Way has now been killed by the Eastern Emperor. The one who killed him, the Eastern Emperor Chuyang. In addition to the defeat of the entire army, both Iron Sword Gate and Cold Ice Gate factions dared not return, and have been fully compiled by Chuyang. ”

After saying this neatly, heaven in the clouds pushed hard, banging, this worthy summons jade has been crushed by him, severing the connection with that side.

The old man on one side stunned: “Young master, have the two factions decided to surrender to Chuyang? How could Chuyang move so fast? This is an open provocation to the Moyun sky! ”

“Not yet.” The sky fades in the clouds: “But they will certainly accept the conditions given by Chuyang after struggling in their hearts. But how can we make it so easy for Chuyang to own this part of the power! Though the wicked let Chu Yang do it, the good is still not for him. I cannot get it, and no one can get it! ”

Until the old man was stunned, half silent.

“As long as the other side knows that whether this is true or false, with the temper of the Moyun Emperor, there is absolutely no way to find a way to live! Those people, he's bound to kill them all one by one! ”

“Chuyang, his hidden power is horrible enough..." said the clouds low and low. "Such a man cannot let his wings be full. Cut off his wings anytime, anywhere, even those who may become objects of his wings should not be spared! ”

“Yes, my men understand.” The old man should bow.

“Did all the treasures I asked for come in?” Asked the clouds.

“It's already here, and there's more to each of them. For what the Young Master needs, the Gate will naturally do its utmost!” The old man answered respectfully.

“Mm-hmm.” Cloudy heaven resolutely said: “In that case, contact the ship now! Just wait for someone to get it and send it back! Returning one day early is also an advantage. This eastern emperor, I believe, will not be stable for long. ”

“Yes.”

……

Mo Yuntian, Emperor Palace.

“Killed by the Eastern Emperor Chuyang? Who's Chuyang?” Emperor Mo Yuntian looked at the guard who came to the newspaper and slowly frowned.

“It is not known for the time being that even the accuracy of this message cannot be confirmed… only one word has been said, the other party immediately disconnected, and the summons jade has been completely shattered… there is no way to find out who the other party is. ”

Yuan Tian frowned tightly, "So this information should be true. ”

“Normally, such a big thing can never be hidden. As long as our men go to the Eastern Emperor, everything will fall apart.” Meta time slouches: “So this message shouldn't be false. ”

“In that case, send someone to the Eastern Emperor immediately. That Chuyang, I want to live. Bring it to me! ”

When Yuan Tian spoke of the last three words, he finally showed deep hatred.

Chu Yang?

Did you kill my son?

Since you have the guts to kill, you have to bear the consequences of killing!

“I dare ask Your Majesty, this troop outpost...”

“Details will be arranged by the Prime Minister! I don't care about anything else, I just want to see... the heads of those people, and there's a living Chuyang standing in front of me! To bear everything he has to bear! That's it!" The eyes of Yuan Tian Tian seem to be burning the ghost fire of two bears.

“Yes!”

……

East Emperor, outside Zixia City, Muyuntian Sect Mansion!

Touchy, full of eyes is dead silence.

The other two doors of Muyuntian sent everyone to face ashes. Without exception!

All the ghosts are dead! Prince Mo Yuntian was mutilated!

After all this bizarre conversion, how dare you get hit by yourself so brilliantly?

This... How much black smoke is on Joe's grave?

Isn't that the rhythm of dying?

Everyone wants to cry without tears.

Chuyang's strength is too strong. Troubleshooting him is just dying. But waiting here is waiting for him to die. Muyuntian official will never let go of these people. The Ninth Prince is dead and still so miserable. How can you not die? How can you not die?

These two pies, the Iron Sword Gate and the Cold Ice Gate.

Speaking of which, the two main gatekeepers are certainly not as famous as the ghosts; but in the overall ranking of the Nine Heavens Supergatekeepers, they are also able to occupy the top 20 positions, with good strength, and the strength of any family is above the old Iron Blood Alliance.

This time, in addition to the seed masters in the Gate, there are also the elders of the Gate along with the oppressive array, of which the highest cultivation lead four, as well as the cultivation of the heavenly peak.

Only one step away is the hierarchy of the Holy Place.

But that's how powerful it is, and this moment is also full of ashes.

Even though Chu Yang didn't kill them together a day ago, they realized they were in despair!

There's no way in or out. There's no way out!

The temper of the Emperor Mo Yuntian Emperor, looking at the whole Nine Heavens, almost no one knows. This time, his son was killed in front of his own people, and there is no escape from a charge of inadequate protection.

All you have to do is go back and die!

“Hasn't anyone returned the message yet?” An old man takes a deep breath, then sighs heavily, feeling nothing but unprecedented in his life.

“No.” The others drooped their heads together.

Nobody's stupid. Who dares to send the news back?

If you don't pass it back, you can still keep quiet for a moment. The sooner Muyuntian learns about this, the sooner they die.

“Ladies and gentlemen, we have no way out now.” The wrinkles on the old man's face seem to be deeper: “If he participated in the war that day, if he attracted the god to us, we would certainly die; moreover, Yuan is still destined not to be spared, after all, the goal of the god killing was already locked on him. However, this reason will not be accepted by the Moyuntian Emperor. Believe that if we return to Moyuntian, we will still only die. There is no chance! ”

“We drift out, and if we keep our names to ourselves, the doorman and the family have a chance to preserve us. If we come back, it's all over...” The old man shushes.

Hundreds of thousands of years...

Somehow forced to homeless embarrassment?

Everyone was silent.

Everyone is aware of this outcome; but no one can bear to say it.

Now broken by the words of the old man, everyone is a little dark, and no one answers for a moment.

Where should we go from here?

That's a problem.

We fought for millions of years to keep our names hidden from the grass?

Besides, the Moyuntian Emperor's gift of heaven is destined to be killed by only one of these people! If you want to live by hiding your name, you're afraid it's all paranoia.

The only difference is: can you live three more days? Or three more months? Or… three more years?

As for more time, breaking is impossible...

The future is bleak. Where do we go?

Looking at the spot in front of us that we haven't had time to clean up yet is bloody and bloody, everyone seems to have lost all power, it seems that the pillars of the heart suddenly collapse and collapse!

The future is dark!

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< These days are like a broken shelf. It was a year in a row, and now it's just a week. It can't stand it, but it feels like it's slowly recovering. Don't worry, we'll respond to the outbreak in two or three days. >