Chapter 603: Prince Edward

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Chapter 603, Prince Edward
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"The ceremony is held, Wang Lao, you are responsible for them!"
Zhou Bihua's figure came, ‘transfer’ to a sentence, without any nonsense, tearing the void, rolling up everyone, and going directly to Baihucheng.
Sacrifice the heavenly ceremony, the whole country celebrates!
The place where it is held is located in the inner courtyard of the palace and worships the heavens!
Zhou Bihua, as one of the three strongest people in the burning of the ancient country, and the battalion commander of the Phoenix camp, naturally need to advance the dojo. As for Qin Nan and Wang Lao, although they have an unusual status, they must follow the rules of the Tiandao Daochang and walk through the 99 avenues from the Royal Palace.
When worshiping the heavenly ceremony, no one except the saints can fly, otherwise, they will be killed on the spot.
"This is the sacrifice of the heavens!"
Wang Lao’s footsteps must be fixed, pointing to the front and talking to Qin Nan and others.
Qin Nan looked up.
I saw the entire dojo, like a big bowl, in all directions, filled with various kinds of sandalwood seats, row after row, roughly sweeping, at least there are thousands. In the center, it is a mahogany seat, above the mahogany seat, it is a white 'jade' seat, until the most central, is the golden dragon seat.
Through these seats, all the status of the people is clearly divided.
As for the whole center of the dojo, it is a tall altar with ninety-nine steps. The altar is dark and surrounded by eight sides. It is inlaid with some kind of mysterious spar. It is fiery and violent, and it has released a powerful force.
After the altar, a statue stands.
The statue is as high as ten feet, and the whole body is white. It is a middle-aged man, wearing a armor, holding a big sword, and looking up slightly, as if staring at the sky, exudes a terrible domineering and shook the entire dojo. [There are almost all the books I want to read. It is much more stable than the average station. There is no advertisement for the whole text. ]
"This statue is the portrait of our emperor! In the rumor, if the ancient country was burned, and there was a major crisis, this statue of the emperor would show the power of the gods and turn the tide! In addition, the statue of the emperor still hides one inside. It’s the treasure, this treasure, so far, no one has been obtained, it is said that it is waiting for someone...

Wang Laojun talked and explained these secrets one by one.
Qin Nan nodded slightly, and suddenly, among the minds, there was a stir.
This turmoil comes from the robe of the devil.
"The emperor is already dead." Qin Nan secretly said in his heart: "You can rest assured that the emperor's entrustment to me will be completed. You will follow me, and I will not let your glory, so drowning..."
The devil's robe was silent for a while, then whispered as if it was responding to him.
The Emperor has a spirit, and if he wants to completely return it, he must confess his heart.
After learning about the entire festival, Wang Lao, with Qin Nan and others, came to an area, although near the middle, the chair was a sandalwood chair.
This is mainly because Qin Nan and others are newly recruited disciples of the Phoenix Camp. In terms of status, it is still far from enough.
Even Qin Nan himself, in the burning of the ancient country, skyrocketed, but today, he is not the protagonist!
Qin Nan does not care about the chair. He just took advantage of this opportunity to observe the great powers.
"The smell of these ten people is very terrifying. There is still one person. The repairs have all reached the semi-sanctification. If there is no guess, it must be the top ten princes..."
Qin Nan passed the left eye of God of War and saw the first place in the area of ​​the mahogany seat. He was surprised by the eight men and two women.
That was the first prince who had reached the semi-sacred realm. As if he had noticed something, he turned his head and smirked at Qin Nan.
Qin Nan did not dare to neglect, and quickly handed over, everything is no longer spoken.
Then, the land continued, the Shangshu Shangshu, the military department Shangshu, etc., these famous ministers, walked into the worship of the heavens, and seated on the mahogany chair.
Next, the Yulin army giants, the major city leaders, and the giants of the various family forces began to enter, but they all sat on the sandalwood chair.
The entire festival of heaven and earth, at this moment, has become a lively boil.
"Di Fengyun has not come yet..."
Qin Nan looked at the white 'Jade' seat, and the number of white 'Jade' seats was limited. Only the giants such as Zhou Bihua and Lin Fengxiao could sit on it. Now Zhou Bihua and Lin Fengxiao have arrived early, but Di Fengyun has not come yet, it is really a force.
Hey!
Suddenly, a figure, across the void, went straight, and it was Di Fengyun.
Countless gaze, subconsciousness fell on Di Fengyun, Di Fengyun no expression, dragon walks, walked directly toward the white 'Jade' seat, in the process of walking, Di Fengyun seems to find something, turn head At first glance, I saw Qin Nan.
Qin Nan discovered his gaze, ‘露’ teeth smiled and the sun was shining.
"Duan Qing"
Di Fengyun's face ‘color’ was instantly iron blue, and the teeth were almost bitten.
He has been very wrong in these few days. As long as he thinks of being "made" by Duan Qing's play, he is angry and unbearable. He wants to shoot a few times and kill Duan Qing, but in the end, he was given by Xiaobai Baihu. Stopped.
call!
Di Fengyun spit out a deep breath, resisted anger, sat on the white 'Jade' seat, and did not look at Zhou Bihua.
It must not be impulsive now, otherwise it will break the big thing!
Roar!
At this moment, an earth-shattering snoring, sudden blast, and the horrible momentum, like a gust of wind, swept the entire ceremonial heaven!
A huge monster, coming out of the void, obscured a large yin shadow.
Come, it is a white tiger!
However, the deity of the White Tiger is less than three times the size of the body, and it is also the peak of Wusheng!
"Howling the White Tiger!"
On the court of the Heavenly Field, countless ministers, countless powerful people, all have a glimpse of the heart, and there are even many people, in the eyes of the word 'show' out of the madness of the color.
For them, Xiaobai Baihu is not only the three strongest, but also a kind of ‘precious’ god, a kind of belief.
"Howling White Tiger..."
In the eyes of Qin Nan, there was a smothering of the cold.
However, he quickly seized this murderous, urging the of war to the left and glanced at the audience.
From this point of view, his god's 'color' has changed slightly. He has seen at least dozens of lords, hundreds of city owners, etc., and his eyes have 'exposed' the excitement of 'color', or It is a frenetic 'color'.
These people, I am afraid they used to be from the White Tiger Camp!
However, it is at this moment!
boom!
The void of the sky collapsed directly, and from the endless darkness, a tall figure emerged. This figure descended as if it had swallowed all the light in all directions and became the only existence.
His cultivation, although he did not reach the level of Xiaobai Baihu, but his momentum is not weaker than Xiaobai Baihu!
Come, burn the Emperor!
"White Tiger, please take a seat." The Emperor of the Burning Emperor smiled and the voice was mild.
"Ok."
Xiaobai Baihu slightly decapitated, striding forward, and his body shape turned into a sulky middle-aged man, sitting on the top of the white 'Jade' seat.
"Today, everyone, come to participate in the burning of the ancient kingdom to worship the heavenly hall, I am very happy!" The Emperor of the Burning Emperor suspended in the center of the heavenly field, one person's momentum, swept thousands of people, grandiose, and thundered: "Now It was hosted by the ritual and entered the first ceremony. Prince Edward was enthroned!"
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