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read2();   Northeast of Daxia, along the coast of the Giant God Sea in Fengzhou, the Horn of the Sea Moon.

With the emergence of a vast stone tower that leaned against the sky, and the emperor's voice resounding through the sky like thunder, the more than 300,000 people who knelt down to plead for sins clearly understood in their hearts that Emperor Fuyao descended on the sea and moon cliff, I was full of anger.

   Since ancient times, there has been a saying that the great emperor was angry and killed millions of corpses. In the hearts of countless people of Daxia, Zhao Yu was the sky that sheltered countless people. Therefore, Zhao Yu was angry, that is, the sky is angry, and the sky is changed.

The entire sky of Haiyueya Cliff is full of rich and extreme imperial prestige, and even the bitter temperature is constantly rising, even everyone present feels a tingling sensation all over their bodies, their heads drooping down. , I dared not speak, this time under Bai Mingxiu's calculation, the entire northeastern part of Daxia was stabbed mercilessly, blood dripping.

Despite his inner anger, Zhao Yu's complexion was as steady as Pinghu, but his brows were slightly furrowed. Behind his standing body, the blossoming space flowers continued to bloom, and one person after another appeared, the most striking among them It was the two figures standing behind the young emperors, a middle-aged man in a blue shirt with a cold temperament, and a little giant with a huge body and thick beard and hair.

Zhao Yu stepped forward and did not walk towards the edge of Haiyue Cliff. Instead, he looked around and caught his eye. Except for the soldiers who were kneeling down in darkness, he was not far away from the colossal sea and the sea. The ruins of Zongzongmen and the corpses of a large number of Haicuo monks were placed in one place, and the two in the front were particularly conspicuous.

   "Just now, I was in the imperial garden, watching all this through the mountain and sea map, and this sea mistake sect was destroyed under my nose."

The calm voice came out again from Zhao Yu's mouth, causing the soldiers kneeling in densely around to hammer their heads lower, while Zhenhai King Fei Lianqin tapped their heads directly on the ground with a low voice. At the same time, behind Zhao Yu, there was also a person who knelt down immediately, his heart sinking continuously.

Former Daxia Division Tianjian Supervisor, Li Chunfeng, who was responsible for this task of intercepting Bai Mingxiu, was already very pale on top of his ruddy old face. He couldn't help but sighed. He was not guaranteed by Li Chunfeng in the evening. This time he really wanted to Return home to farm.

After the calm emperor's voice fell, Zhao Yu raised his hand to prevent the other personnel from following, and slowly walked to the rear where the body of the Haicuozong monk was placed. The ground under his feet was a little soft, so he followed the young emperor. Passing by, leaving behind a string of footprints that are not shallow or deep.

Beyond the Haiyue Cliff behind, as the ghost clouds gradually filled and enveloped, the sea continued to burst and boil, one by one rising bubbles shattered, and the pale wandering soul stretched out its sharp claws, drilled its head, and sent out towards the sky Bursts of creepy wailing, straight into the ears of everyone in Haiyueya.

One after another, the wailing sound was incomparable, and at the same time it sounded clearly in Zhao Yu's ears, who was stepping forward. Then the young emperor's figure stopped directly and turned abruptly, as if countless silver thunder flashed through his black eyes. , Opened his mouth and let out a roar that resounded through the sky:

   "Noisy, shut up for me!"

   The emperor's voice suddenly thundered, and the whole world seemed to tremble heavily under this scolding, and the roar of countless ghosts disappeared at this moment, as if someone had caught the neck, and everything was silent.

  Emperor, the king of the world!

   In this world, the pure sun is the strongest. In addition to the scorching sun above everyone's heads, there are also the co-lord emperors of Daxia.

   Because of this, Zhao Yu's scolding was tantamount to the light of the pure sun shining down from the sky, making countless ghosts about to break through the sea silent, and even afraid to get out of the body.

   So, in this extremely strange silence, Zhao Yu stepped forward again, walked to the young corpse, bowed his head, and watched quietly.

Yuan Chuan, who was lying on his back on the ground, had a purple-blue color on his face with a national character. It was the color of blood that stopped flowing and was soaked in cold sea water, and his blue monk's robe was originally embroidered with blue waves. , Full of holes, and completely reddened by dark red blood.

   "To tell you the truth, I don't feel good about the Yuan family of the wrong sect. Yuan Jiang is rigid but fortunately loyal, and you Yuan Chuan are stupid."

   A faint voice fell, and Zhao Yu squatted down, as if he had just come to the capital city. When he saw Yuan Chuan for the first time in the Huwo Mountains, he also squatted by the river with a calm face. Then the young emperor continued to speak:

   "However, it turns out that you are really stupid. You just don’t want to live. After begging, you don’t want to face me. That’s the bone you found again? Stupid, stupid.

After    finished speaking, Zhao Yu stretched out his hand, facing Yuan Chuan's open gray eyes, lightly touched it, and the steady voice continued:

   "But I heard your last begging, so I'm here, and you wait for Haichuangzong, I will give you an explanation, as well as the people of Daxia, this giant sea, I want to turn it upside down!"

   The voice of the young emperor carried a strong murderous intent and a majesty that could not be denied. Then Zhao Yu stood up, took a deep look at Yuan Chuan below, and continued to speak:

   "The king of Zhenhai, the monk of the wrong sect of the sea is buried thickly, I will make compensation when I wait for the giant **** sea!"

   "No!"

   Zhenhai King He Lianqin repeatedly knocked his head, and the vigorous voice continued:

   "Your Majesty, the sea of ​​giant gods has erupted in the night of a billion ghosts. Historical records say that this change will cause a huge catastrophe every time. Don't take it lightly."

   "The robbery of a billion ghosts in the night, Sima Annan has already told me, I know it in my heart."

As he spoke, the shaky figure of Zhao Yudi's robe appeared directly at the very edge of Haiyue Cliff, and the front of everyone, just like the previous wars, was not burly, but tall and spine, standing. Before everyone.

   "Yigui Yexing will be put aside first, and there is an account to be settled first. This is also my promise to Yuan Chuan to explain to Hai Wrongzong!"

The faint emperor's voice belonging to the young emperor hovered over the sea and moon cliff, and then Zhao Yu stared closely at the black and boiling sea surface of the giant **** in front of him. His handsome and majestic face looked like an immortal sitting on the cloud, his lips lightly opened. , Thunder is rising.

   "Bai Mingxiu, get out of me, I know you are below, get out!"

   Roll out these three words, hit the sky, the void and the bottom of the sea, and they are constantly reverberating, louder than every one.

   Suddenly, in the endless sea of ​​pitch black giants, suddenly burst upwards, rushing out a huge head from below, with red eyes and black face, covered with black hair, at the same time, on the top of his head, Bai Mingxiu's scrawny body sat upright.

   On his neck, one on the left and one on the right, two huge piercing wounds, even bleeding outwards.

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