Chapter 167: Shenjing War

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read2();　　 When the mountain and sea chart disappeared and millions of people were evacuated in an orderly manner, the goose feathers without any barriers began to fall down, and the Baiyu Avenue and the whole became black in less than half a time. The wall of the Baidi Palace was dressed in white, showing a different color.
In the northwest of Daxia in winter, the temperature is cold and the water vapor is sufficient, so the snowfall is frequent. The wide Baiyu Avenue in front of the Baidi Palace is also often covered by heavy snow, as if it is full of pear blossoms, but the scene at this moment is Since the establishment of Shenjing City, it has never happened, because the Baidi Palace, which symbolizes the center of Daxia's power, has come to face a deadly foreign enemy.
Wei Guogong Xu Sheng, a burly, simple standing but like a big mountain, raised a blood-colored bow as high as his body, and slowly opened his right hand. A dragon appeared on the bow. The whole body was scarlet and the dragon scales were densely covered. Every piece was lifelike. , Like a living dragon, pointed straight ahead, a faint and mad voice sounded:
　　 "The dignified Emperor Kong of the Sun Empire went solo to the meeting and went straight to the capital of the Great Xia God. He even gave up his life. I don't know what to do?"
　　 The Emperor Kong who stepped forward stopped his progress, his golden pupils looked directly at Wei Guogong in front, and responded lightly, but there was a hint of mockery in his tone:
　　 "I just asked clearly, I don't think I can go to the capital without you, but you have to understand that calculating the emperor of an empire, especially when I am about to die, will cost more."
　　 "I have confidence in Daxia, and Daxia has the ability to control all these situations, and you are destined to not get out of this sacred capital."
　　 The voice fell, Wei Guogong released his right hand, and the blood dragon on the bowstring roared and disappeared instantly.
　　 "Supernatural power. Piercing the clouds."
　　 Cloud Conglong, Feng Conghu, and Xu's cloud-piercing magical power is the strongest realm is to directly pull out a void blood dragon, which can exile the entire space of the target!
　　 At the same time, in front of the golden light and shadow on Baiyu Avenue, the space was shattered, and a huge blood-colored dragon head protruded from it, and it bit into the space below.
　　 "Since I crossed the Kunlun Mountains, I never thought about going back alive."
The golden flame of faith began to burn violently on Kongdi. For the first time in Shenjing City, he released all his aura, completely not part of the great power of the avenue, like a golden sea of ​​air, sweeping towards all directions. , Raised his right fist to face the Void Blood Dragon, and dense cracks appeared in the space in front of him. The entire Baidi Palace was faintly shaken, and even the huge Qiqiu platform had a strong shock!
　　 "Grandma?"
On the three-story round platform Tianxin stone, wearing a crown of heaven, Zhao Yu, with blood red and majestic eyebrows, turned his head to look at the old lady with the same complexion. At the same time, a huge shadow appeared behind him, bald, Burly.
　　 I don’t know when a transparent barrier appeared on the Heavenly Heart Stone, isolating the falling snowflakes in the sky. The old lady raised her hand and patted the back of Zhao Yu’s hand and said softly:
Grandma is still here, don’t worry.

　　 The seventh heaven under the avenue, too day.
Taibai, or Venus, is the master killer, so the seventh heaven is also the most killer. Suddenly and endlessly around Empress Wu, deafening Jin Ge collided, the roar of the battlefield, followed by endless Western Gengjin The qi rushes from the void, and every breath that passes through will leave behind a slowly healed, pitch-black space crack.
There is only one way to go through it during the day of the main killing. There is no trick, and that is to face up to the decisive victory over it. The light yellow golden-gold air carries the sharp air that cuts everything, gradually Formed in front of Empress Wu, a huge Taibai martial who occupies half of the sky, that is the will of the seventh heaven to the sanctified.
Taibai Wushen raised his huge hands, first clasped his fists, then stretched out his right palm, and made a gesture of human interaction. In the sky, the regent Queen Wu, who was as small as a grain of rice, remained unchanged. After the salute, she cheated her body. Above, an equally huge Suzaku appeared instantly on the White Emperor Palace!
The White Emperor Palace, which has hardly experienced the flames of war, detonated two shocking battles at the peak of the world in an instant. The entire Shenjing City under the heavy snow was anomalous, even in the underground palace deep underground. The cold atmosphere of war.
Fortunately, the atmosphere in the depths of the underground palace is fairly stable. The young children who came here for the first time looked curiously at the countless torches around in the arms of their mothers, and the officials of Gyeonggi Prefecture who shuttled back and forth, constantly explaining loudly. The clear voice tells the people of Shenjing City that it was because of the high-ranking monks coming to avoid innocent people who entered the underground palace to escape. It was not a frontline loss. This made the people of Shenjing who were a little worried directly relieved, and even had some leisure. Qing and the acquaintances around him are talking about the world. As for the so-called high-ranking monk, is Da Xia Que?
Obviously there is no shortage of high-level monks in Daxia, but this time, the series of conspiracies of the Shenji Pavilion, the Mingzong and the Sun Empire against Daxia are more difficult and critical than everyone thought, because after a quarter of an hour passed, Daxia Da Xia still closed her eyes tightly.
　　The central part of Shenjing, Sitian Tower.
Inside the main hall on the first floor, because most of the monks were assigned to evacuate the people and guard the square city walls, it seemed a bit empty. Even the busy streets outside the Sitian Tower had all been emptied, and the ground was covered. A layer of snow is not thin.
Sisi is extremely weird, with imperceptible fluctuations wandering across the street quickly, but it did not cause any changes. The heavy snow still falls, and there are no footprints on the snow, but there is an unexplainable sense of violation in the void. .
The strange fluctuations invaded from the gate of Sitian Tower, and then spread in all directions. Most of the fluctuations disappeared towards the upper level of Sitian Tower, but one of the fluctuations went towards the first floor of the main hall. After wandering in the air, it was breathless. Looking down below.
There are not many figures below. In the main hall, there is a red-robed, concentrating little killer Lin Xiao, and the young girl Qing Niantong who is beside him, and in the shadow of the corner, sitting on a wheelchair, still looking up Looking at the top of the tower, the girl with a worried expression.
　　 She is the brain that Si Tianjian handles daily, and she is also Li Chunfeng's most satisfactory successor. She did not send anyone to the top to rescue, because every floor of Sitian Tower is restricted, because she knows there is a giant bronze coffin there.
The strange fluctuations of the hall on the first floor, the blue vertical eyes on the forehead looked at the unsuspecting wheelchair girl in the shadow of the hall, from top to bottom, as if traveling through the entire space, appeared directly on the top of the latter’s head with a palm. Take it!
　　 "His Royal Highness is right, there is really an invisible mouse who secretly hit the mountain and sea map."
　　 Faster than the voice was a hurricane that swept across, violently rotating, that could blow through the black hair of the girl in the wheelchair, but the black phantom behind him was rolled into the air, and thousands of wind blades came to him.
　　 Supernatural powers. Strong hurricane.