The whistling and sobbing wind seemed to be heard from the tragic cry of mountains and rivers.

Ling Tiansu's closed eyes suddenly opened, and the outer edge of his eyes had a golden shadow that had crossed.

His body fell down suddenly turned lightly and quickly, and his skirt and soles stepped on the edge of the Death Soul Lock. He jumped high again.

Suddenly, a faint fragrance of medicine came from the air.

Tian Ming's eyes suddenly opened wide, and when he saw the figure of Lingkong Duxue, he suddenly embedded in a waning moon.

A huge silence of the silence of the moon spread apart the nine layers of the sky and appeared in the mortal world.

When he passed through the moonlight, the spiritual invisibility of the medicine became more and more fragrant, and the ferocious bloody mouth between his arms was repaired and healed with an astonishing momentum.

Ling Tiansu stepped on a thunder seal and pointed his fingers at Tianming from afar. The blood that was gradually boiling from his body suddenly froze like a pearl.

The scattered fire behind him turned into thousands of rockets. With his finger, he fell down like his ministers. The slender and terrifying golden rocket penetrated countless blood beads, and its power instantly increased by more than a hundred times.

A arrow turned into thousands of paths again, killing Tianming alone in the sky and the earth.

Tian Ming's eyes shrank rapidly, and his eyes were biting tightly on the crescent moon behind Ling Tiansu.

"This is - the palace of natal star!"

With a sudden loss of sound, Tian Ming's hair stood up all over his body, and the soul chain in the shadow quickly hovered into a shield. The rain-like rocket shot fiercely, making a clanging sound of golden spear cracking.

According to legend, an ancient divine text was born in the gods, which were printed in the stars.

The characters of the gods all evolved from thousands of stars, containing the ancient and supreme meaning of Tao.

But those who can control the true meaning of the divine text are all superior gods in the world of nothingness.

The words circulating and in the divine realm are all simplified versions of the divine text, which can enable the people of the divine clan to understand the words and practice, and control the meaning of the stars in the characters.

However, the true divine text is a magical and unimaginable great key, which is enough to ignite the treasures in the stars and obtain the secret power that even God yearns for.

There is a star palace hidden among the stars.

No one can know what kind of power is stored in the Star Palace.

Because there are thousands of stars, the same stars will never appear in the fall and rebirth.

Just like the Star Palace, the mysterious talents and powers hidden in it are always emerging one after another.

The stars and palaces hidden in the sun and the moon are the most famous.

At this moment, the moon behind Ling Tiansu is the waning moon, so naturally it is not the real Yuechen Star Palace, but just a small but inconspicuous but magical Medicine Soul Star Palace next to Yuechen.

On that day, he tried to take away a divine text on the stele and put it into his body. He did not take it casually. In order to allow the birth god to realize his existence at the first time without anyone noticing it, the star palace he chose was a star that was extinguished by the moon and the moon.

On the soul lock shield, the rocket was quickly suppressed and extinguished by Ru Hai's meditation, but Tian Ming did not have no price.

He looked down at his natal soul chain, and was hit with traces of mottled vicissitudes, feeling distressed in his heart.

A scarlet and fierce light flashed from the edge of his eyes: "What a damn!"

The shadow swayed, and he disappeared into the shadow.

The next moment, the black shadow that bullies the sky appears behind Ling Tiansu like the curtain of the sky and the tomb of the sky.

A big hand, the meaning of lacquer shadow has not yet dissipated. The sharp nails of steel-like steel still had airflow with demon marks, tearing the waning moon behind Ling Tiansu directly into a huge cut.

The fragrance of medicine in the courtyard suddenly faded away.

He approached towards the back door that Ling Tiansu had opened.

As if there was no way to react, Ling Tiansu's lips curled up lightly.

The finger hidden in the sleeve snapped a crisp finger.

The hundred Tianshu Snow Lotus Swords rushed from all directions, and the white cold air flow made the space in the air dye like a white hell.

Tian Ming had to withdraw his killing momentum, and his big hand, as sharp as a hook, ripped out a huge sword-mouthed shape, and put all the hundreds of ice swords into the sword-mouthed mouth, causing chaos!

Crystal ice chips radiated colorfully from under his wide palms, but fell down. A piece of ice powder as light as dust condensed and slowly rolled under his nails.

He closed his eyes coldly, raised his fingers lightly, and hit the ice dust.

There was a loud bang!

It was like a mountain swept by the dragon's tail, and in this majestic and heavy momentum, it was running towards Ling Tiansu.

Ling Tiansu had only time to turn around and stare, and the ice dust had already hit his shoulder.

As if he was hit by a meteorite, Ling Tiansu flew backwards, and his entire shoulder collapsed into a shocking depression. He fell into the earth, and his momentum was endless. The earth paved with the solid green gypsum stone was directly shattered, and a terrifying semicircular pit collapsed into a terrifying semicircular pit.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Three loud noises!

It represents three resistances and struggles!

But he could never resist the heavy fall, but instead pushed him deeper three times.

Until Ling Tiansu's back smashed the solid stones and the deep sand condensed, and pressed against the dark foundation stone of the country under the Yue Kingdom Palace. The huge array of light flashed, with the falling momentum.

On his shoulder, the ice crystal dust was so unstoppable that it directly penetrated his body into a blood hole the size of a fist.

A round of golden intention on the edge of Ling Tiansu's dark pupils flowed again, where did the fragrance of medicine be dispersed? The blood hole on his shoulders once again produced a healing momentum.

But Tianming obviously didn't want to give him a chance to breathe and recuperate.

The magic behind him danced in a mess, and the dark star on his eyebrows flashed with a devouring light. He slowly withdrew his fingers, then pushed a palm away, condensed with thousands of ice crystals in the air and directly exploded the space.

It is like a dead grave mountain, buried with the resentment of millions of demon spirits, with the desire to suppress and punish forever, ice dust accumulates into a tomb, rumbled down.

Everyone in the venue showed a look of horror.

I thought that the power that transcends all things in the world is so terrifying. Who can compete with this world and in this country of Yue?

Almost all of them looked at Wu Ying subconsciously.

I thought to myself that over the past year, His Royal Highness has allowed Tianming to ravage the capital and cultivate the blood of the people of Yue to refine demons. Is it because I am afraid of its powerful and terrifying strength?

Although Prince Wu Ying is strong, his physical condition over the past year is like the sunset and the accelerated decline after the prosperity. Isn’t it just like the only Dingsheng Dynasty decree that swept across Liuhe and unified Jiuzhou more than 9,000 years ago?

Someone once said that the country will never be destroyed, and everyone in the whole country can become a god.

At that time, the monarch of the Yu Kingdom, Qishan, was the first empress born in history, and had a great strategy. She almost personally managed this world into a new territory of the Kingdom of God.

It’s a pity that the bright moon shines too much, which attracts the jealousy of the heavens.

In just three years, the country was destroyed and the mountains and rivers were destroyed.

No one imagines that one is so prosperous

In the kingdom where everyone can compare to the young gods, what kind of miserable state is that in just three years, the glorious state of the ten directions has turned into a wasteland.

And today's Wu Ying is so similar to Qishan Jun back then.

Nanhe Yiqu looked at the murderous intent ahead with a complicated face, thinking that he had come to his mind and thought that the position of the crown princess was within reach, but he never thought that in the palace of Yue Kingdom, this must-kill demon, Tianming, had such a terrible power.

If it weren't for the defeat in Taiwan and the person who was lying in the realm of death at this moment would be her.

It turns out that today's candidate for the Crown Princess has already been planned.

This demon Taoist praised the girl around him as the crown princess, but I thought that I had no good intentions.

The crystal dust in the sky fell, as light as wild feathers and as soft as spring breeze.

The breeze and dust rolled up from the pit, and everything was very quiet.

But the next moment, it was a thunderous momentum, as if it was about to overturn half of the earth. With the pit as the center, the earth several feet deep collapsed inch by inch into broken pieces of soil.

The inner courtyard collapsed and the hall tilted!

The atmosphere of smoke and dust in the sky was stirred up.

The earth under people's feet was directly disintegrated by a force, and their bodies fell down in the air, falling on the black cornerstone of the country.

Only the prince's mat, the earth stands firmly like a mountain, and only the breeze rolls the white veil, everything is quiet and speechless.

Li Qiong's fingers were cold, and his eyes were rushing to look in a certain direction. He saw a pool of blood on the ground that could not be melted, like a human body being squeezed into traces that were thinner than meat, sticking to the black cornerstone, like a tragic dirty thing.

Dead?!

Her heart tightened and she was a little suffocated.

A flush appeared between Tian Ming's pale and cold face. It was obvious that the attack just now also consumed a lot of his energy.

His heart was just relaxed, and his cold emotions, which had been bullied and sarcastic by the other party's words, finally a sense of inexplicable pleasure arose when he saw the pool of blood.

Those who have humiliated him, he wants to...

Click...

What's going on? The next thought has not yet come to my mind.

The sound of metal bumping came from nowhere.

A sharp chill suddenly climbed on Tianming's back.

On the eaves of the pavilion where Wu Ying was lying, Ling Tiansu stood in the wind, his blue clothes had been stained with blood, and his wild silver hair was stained with mottled blood, and his miserable despair flew in the air.

The slender and bloody fingertips looked slightly damaged, but the movement was calm and graceful and swaying a small metal square box.

The sound of metal collision just now is the sound of metal rings embedded on the square box colliding when shaking.

The wind and snow that had stopped or were swept by the aura fell again under the sky, making his long and beautiful figure hazy and illusory.

The cold wind was covered with a faint and distant fragrance of medicine, but the injuries between Ling Tiansu's body could not stop bleeding.

The green boots under the foot were stained red by the overflowing blood, and the scarlet liquid flowed down the eaves like a river.

The blood blurred his face, and he couldn't see the specific facial features clearly, but only saw him laughing softly.

"Shaoming is really a good skill. You can dig a box of soil on the holy mountain. Well? Collect this soil, are you trying to create a god by yourself?"

The blood smiled, but the eyes were as cold as ice.

(I was really angry today. My phone was completely broken. The new book "Secret Steel" in it can't be found. Ah!)
Chapter completed!