Chapter 598: Death Prophet

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read2();　　The long night will finally pass, the dawn will come again, the day and night are the most basic law on the vast land of China, so even at night it takes three years to the extreme north The snowy field will eventually welcome the scorching sun.
　　 So what most people need to do is to live in the dark and embrace the light!
The night by the giant sea is deep, but countless ghosts are still roaring through the fields, and the endless ghosts under the giant sea are still drilling out, rushing to the shore, and then directly eliminated by the light sea of ​​the ancient stone statue tower. The energy turned into soul was constantly absorbed by Zhao Yu who was sitting under the tower.
If Zhao Yu did not block the prompt sound of the ancient system at this time, then the unchanging synthesized sound of the system in his mind at this time would pour down like a waterfall. After a Civil War and the Night Walk of the Ogai, the young emperor possessed The soul energy is unprecedentedly full.
Suddenly, among the 300,000 Canglan troops in the entire array of combat preparations, Qi Qi made a low voice, because from above the sea, a head that was as large as a hill flew straight, and then hit the cliff face of the sea. .
　　 The huge weight caused the entire high cliff to tremble slightly, the head rolled down a few laps and then stopped, revealing extremely sharp fangs, as well as gorilla eyes that had lost any glamour.
　　The black face and red eyes, covered with spiked hair, are the ghosts in the ghost. Since then, the murderer who participated in the battle of Haicuozong has been completely punishable!
After Wei’s head flew from [txt novel www.txtxs.info], under the gaze of countless eyes, the flying figures in black robes fell from the sky. Finally, the lava boasted extremely burly body fell straight down, ruthlessly Smashing on the ground, the entire high cliff instantly seemed to be in the crater about to erupt, the temperature soared, and the incomparable momentum spread outward with the fiery heat, making all the soldiers screamed and shook the sky.
　　 "Roar! Exaggerate people, exaggerate people!"
Under the roar, the lava spread all over the body, and the lava gradually dissipated, revealing his rough face with a messy beard, but in the face of such a fanatical welcome, it seemed a bit unnatural, but deep in his heart, there was a great feeling for the country of Daxia. Gave a warmer feeling.
　　 This is a united dynasty where tolerance is great, no matter what race, everyone is fighting for the glory of the great summer!
　　 Time continued to pass, and it was midnight in a blink of an eye.
　　 Under the ancient stone statue tower, following the Zhao Yusheng's order, Haicuozong's aftermath work began immediately. A coffin was transported from the city of Canglan at the rear overnight, and the coffin was sealed after being confirmed.
Hearing the sound of a lot of crying from a distance, everyone sitting cross-legged under the stone statue tower looked dignified. The Hai Cuozong was destroyed in battle, and the deaths and injuries were truly tragic. In the end, there were less than 2,000 of the sect’s tens of thousands of disciples who persisted until the rescue arrived The death of such a large-scale monk was the most since a foreign race invaded the country 15 years ago.
　　 The entire northeastern part of Daxia, a piece of flesh and blood was severely torn off by Bai Mingxiu, dripping with blood and heartache, which also made Zhao Yu, who was sitting cross-legged at this time, look cold and stern, and vast.
　　 "I have been advancing the integrated linkage and offensive and defensive combination of the entire Daxia Thirty-Six, so I specially asked the Nightmare Division to rush to the giant sea with the stone tower, but it was still a step slower."
　　 In Zhao Yu’s voice, there was a slight sense of melancholy, and then the king of Zhenhai who was opposite him gently responded:
"Your Majesty, don't blame yourself. At this time, the old man feels infinitely bright for Daxia's future, just like the shining stone tower above this. Even in the dark night and spooky, he can still steadily shelter all the children. people."
　　 "But I have already felt a deep urgency, and there was a voice telling me to be faster and stronger."
Zhao Yu raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows. Apart from that, the young emperor who had only succeeded for more than half a year always had his face as indifferent as Pinghu, but at this time, he rarely showed a little tiredness, which also made him. King Zhenhai looked distressed in his eyes and persuaded with some worry:
　　 "Your Majesty, please take care of your phoenix body, Daxia is still young, and your Majesty is still young."
　　 Zhenhai King's voice has not yet fallen, Zhao Yu's response sounded immediately:
　　 "But grandma can't wait too long."
After 　　, Zhao Yuqian waved his imperial robe and his sleeves, and the majestic voice rolled out again:
"Night Dire Division, Radiant Army and other relevant personnel are preparing. When the first rays of sunlight appear tomorrow, I will go deep into the Tower of Guixu on the seabed of the Giant God Sea, and look for the lock yuan coffin. By the way, Liang Po, send someone to go. The city of God called Sima Annan over, and I don’t believe that you Bai Mingxiu is so afraid of death, you have such a courage to break all the eight lock yuan coffins, leaving no room for yourself!"
　　 Zhao Yu's remarks are categorical, and Bai Mingxiu's proclivities have been understood by Si Tianjian for so many years, so the young emperor also did not believe in Bai Mingxiu's one-sided words.
But just as everyone was preparing for their orders, under the ancient stone statue tower, two spatial teleportation flowers that went straight to the sky suddenly lit up. The pale blue beam of light pierced the night sky and slowly dissipated, with a crying voice directly. Outgoing:
　　 "My son, you can save Sister Bai, she is almost dead."
Before he finished his words, Zhao Yu frowned slightly, and his figure disappeared. After reappearing, he appeared directly before Lihua with rain, kneeling down and shouting like the moon, and reached out to take the latter's arms, who had fallen into a coma, and his face was bloodless. Bai Zhining.
At this time, Bai Zhining was so angry that the entire seven orifices were bleeding outwards, and he was almost dying. Zhao Yu raised his hand and directly took out a bottle of purification potion and gave it to him. At the same time, a person wearing Linglongzong The old woman in the embroidered robe dress appeared beside her with a smell of medicine. She stretched out her right hand and gently pressed it against the white neck of Bai Zhi, and couldn't help but blurt out:
"The Dao Soul was pulled away, and the Sea of ​​Consciousness was shattered. This girl died nine years ago, and after she was saved, there is a high chance that she will be a living dead. It turns out that the great saint's legacy that Bai Mingxiu did not know from where came from here. Girl."
　　 Linglong Sect Master’s voice fell, and the tears in Ru Yueda’s eyes were even worse, like a river bursting its bank, rolling down, and at the same time looking at Zhao Yu who was on the side, begging with all eyes.
　　 "Your Majesty, let the Caomin first use magical powers to save this girl's life."
Sect Master Linglong pinched with his left hand, a pear blossom exuding golden yellow light slowly emerged from the void. Above the vast land of China, Linglong Sect was the best at the art of ambiguity, so if this world can save this soul from pulling away For the disease, this ruddy-faced old woman is the first choice.
　　 But just when he was about to release the pear flower for Bai Zhining's death, a white and slender hand was gently raised to stop this action.
Sect Master Linglong, Lihua, was taken aback, but she stopped releasing her magical powers, and then Zhao Yu raised her hand and picked out a hazy ball of light from the void. The ball of light was dark green, and there were countless banshee ghosts flying inside. Weird cold breath.
　　 Immediately afterwards, accompanied by fanatical or suspicious gazes, the ball of light was slowly pressed into Bai Zhining's forehead and the sea of ​​consciousness, and at the same time, the emperor sound belonging to Zhao Yu was in everyone's ears:
　　 "The Bai Ming clan is the clan that has dealt with death the most. I hope that as the last of the Bai Ming bloodline in the world, you can see through the fog and return from death again!"
　　 Ancient hero taboo soul, death prophet!