Chapter 1287: Millennium Frozen

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Chapter 1287: The Millennium Frozen
At this moment, everyone's face changed, including the high priest, the voice came from the sky, and it was clearly the Eight Kings!
Wu Ling'er also shivered, his face pale and shiveringly: "Sister ... Sister, is the Eight Kings of the Eight Wastes, what is the matter?"
Huangfu Xin'er closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and slowly opened his eyes again, looking at her and said: "Ling'er, this piano, you take it back, and wait for him to come back in the future."
"Sister ..." Wu Ling'er suddenly stunned and kept shaking his head: "No, no, sister, what are you going to do? No, I won't go ..."
Huangfu shook his head, and the Eight Kings of Saints came, and the situation was urgent now, saying: "Ling'er, listen to your sister this time, take the piano and go away, don't teach the Saint King to find out."
"Sister, I ... no ..."
"Go away!"
Huangfu Xiner couldn't help but say, put the piano in her arms, flicked her sleeves, and sent her to the far away Princess Luo Ling and others: "Ling Er, take care ..."
"Sister ..." Wu Ling'er fluttered backwards, holding Yaoqin with one hand, and stretched out to her with one hand, tears finally fell silently.
Finally, a breath of breath is getting closer and closer. Suddenly, the situation has changed dramatically, the world has lost its color, and the clouds are constantly surging. I saw a figure appearing on that day. The person was in red clothes and his eyes were full of wild patterns. Eight dragon souls are intertwined, and it is a tremendous shock, a turmoil, a heaven and earth, and only my solemn momentum!
This person is the Holy King of the Eight Wastelands and is not restricted by the Emperor of Heaven.
I saw that his feet fell to the ground, and the dust around him immediately flew away. The eight dragon souls still hovered in the sky. Everyone held their breath at this moment. Is this the deity or the avatar this time? But whether it is a deity or an avatar, for them, it may not matter at all.
"Luo Tears ..."
The Eight Waste Kings looked at Huangfu's heart. At this moment, they couldn't tell the feelings in their eyes. It was just over ten thousand years.
"You admit the wrong person, I am not Luo tears." Huangfu shook his head, staring at him.
"Luo Tears, how can I admit that you are wrong? For more than ten thousand years, I finally saw you again ..." Bahuang Shengwang still had unclear feelings on his face, and he walked towards her while talking. .
But Huangfu's heart receded to the back of the lake, and suddenly he drew a dagger from his sleeve, and said coldly, "Don't come."
The Holy King of the Eight Wastes stopped and was puzzled: "Luo Tears, what are you doing?" At this moment, he noticed a mess around him, his eyes cold, and said coldly to the back: "You are so bold ! "
Yan Yang Zhenjun and others are both physically and mentally trembling and dare not speak, but Wu Ling'er hiding behind the boulder in the distance is hateful in his heart. You are pretending to be here, if you gave the Eight Wasted Orders, you will destroy How dare Hezhen Yangjun be so presumptuous?
As everyone knows, all of this was designed in secret by Tantai Miaotai. In fact, Bahuang Shengwang retreat and practiced in Taiqingtian, and he did n’t know the following things. Yanyang Zhenjun came down to confirm that was the reason that Yanyang Zhenjun came to Wushan.
However, at that time, Wu Shan was reluctant to admit that Yan Yang Zhenjun had to leave in the end, but Tantai Wang succeeded in his scheming. How could he give up, so he found Yan Yang Zhenjun, and the two joined forces to move eight The King of the Wasteland, who later said that Wushan would never let them see the goddess, would get the Eighth Wasted Order.
All of this was designed by Tantai Miao in secret. He wanted to use the hands of the Eight Kings of Saints to remove Xiao Chen. Otherwise, the Eight Kings of Saints didn't even know that Huangfu was the one.
"Luo Tears ..." At this moment, the Eight Waste Kings turned their heads and walked towards the lake again, and Huangfu's heart retreated again, only the lake was not enough, and said coldly: "Don't come again!"
The Eight Waste Kings finally stopped and shook their heads: "Luo Tears, I know the past, you have forgotten all of them, but I will let you all remember, don't worry ..."
Huangfu smiled coldly: "The so-called" memory "you call, I don't want it, nor am I the person you are looking for, I will not go with you."
The Holy King of Eight Wastes shook his head: "Ten thousand years, Luo tears, this time I must take you away, I will not let you stay here again."
"Not possible!"
Huangfu Xin'er still had cold eyes, and the person in front of her would never believe every word or word she said. She even believed her previous guesses, even the records about the 杼 杌 in the history of the Wushan tribe. There is definitely a problem.
The atmosphere suddenly became solidified, and the Eighteen Saints said: "Luo Tears, if you are not obedient again, I will have to be stronger. I will remember all the memories in the future, and you will not blame me."
"You can give it a try ..." Huang Fu's eyes were cold, holding his dagger, and backed back again.
"I have no choice but to cry, sorry, I will take you away anyway today."
Bahuang Shengwang said nothing, his palms were condensed, and a breath of terror seemed to cover the world in an instant. Under this strong breath, everyone could not breathe. How strong is his strength, if you want to force it Taking away the heart of Huangfu is just a matter of raising hands.
"The heart doesn't belong to you, it was like this ten thousand years ago, it is still the same today, and you can't take it away, hehe ..."
Suddenly and strangely smile suddenly appeared on the face of Huangfu Xin'er. At the next moment, everyone did not expect it, but she suddenly jumped into the lake of tears for thousands of years.
"Luo Tears!"
The Holy King of Eight Wastes was startled, but it was too late to stop. At the next moment, I saw Huangfu's heart hanging at the heart of the lake, his hands twisted, and the tears of the goddess were sacrificed. -Frozen! "
"Luo Tears! No!"
Bahuang Shengwang's face changed suddenly, and rushed towards the heart of the lake, but he was blocked by a strong cold, and he saw the goddess in the air in tears and green, and the whole lake's spiritual power All seemed to have been towed, the vast spiritual power, covering the sky layer by layer.
"Sister ... Sister! No!" Wu Ling'er finally realized what she was, rushed out from behind the boulder, and Princess Luo Ling saw her, and in a moment passed her to hold her: "Ling Er, don't go!"
The high priest, Wu Zhu and others have already changed their color at this moment. I saw that Huang Fu ’s heart was hanging in the center of the lake, and she kept chanting mantras. This was the only thing she could do. The only thing she could do now was With the spiritual power of thousands of years of tears, she was frozen at the bottom of the lake, so that the Eight Kings of the Holy Land could not take herself away. She did not want to be instilled with some false memories created, and eventually became the double repair furnace of the King of the Eight Wastes.
"seal!"
As the last word in her mouth spit out, the lake instantly enveloped a layer of extremely cold air. I saw ice in all directions, and all began to freeze. At this moment, a smile suddenly appeared on her face, brother Xiao Chen, sorry, I wait See you soon, see you in a thousand years, see you ...
It seemed like a farewell, a tear fell down her jaw to the lake. With a "drop", the spiritual power of this moment reached its strongest. She and the goddess tears finally sank to the bottom of the lake together, and the lake surface was also an instant Condensed into ice.
At the same time, Xiao Chen seemed to have sensed something in the devil's mound, and suddenly his heart was like a thousand-edged blade, making him seem to be suffocating, making him unable to breathe!
"What happened to Xin'er ... No! Xin'er—"
This time, he immediately confused his mind, the golden light ball that had been dimmed, and once again the golden mansions flourished, there were signs of countering him.
"No ... no one can stop me! No one can stop me!"
At this moment, an extremely powerful force of will rushed out of his mind and wiped out the light of the golden ball of light in an instant.
"Heart ... wait for me, I will definitely come to rescue you, I will come to rescue you! Ah-"
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The entire Millennium Lake of Tears has been frozen, but it is not limited to this. The ice is still spreading. It is to freeze the entire Millennium Valley. Those rabbit deer that were originally jumping in the forest, also Before it ran away, he was frozen in the ice for thousands of years.
"Luo Tears! No!"
The Eight Wasted Saint Kings kicked with both feet, and rushed towards the spreading ice again, shaking his palms, but the ice was still, and it was still spreading quickly. The eight dragon spirits in the sky also came down, but even if the strength is strong, Once the Millennium Ice Blast is launched, it cannot be stopped.
"Sister ... Sister!" Wu Ling'er embraced Yaoqin, which was given to her by Huang Fu's heart, and her face was like tears and rain, and beside him, Princess Luo Ling saw that the ice was going to spread. To be frozen here together for thousands of years, it is impossible to get out.
"Go!" Thinking of this, Princess Luo Ling thought about it, and took Wu Ling'er's waist and arms, hugged her and flew out of the Goddess Peak.
Here, Wu Zhu and others were still there. Seeing that the ice was spreading unstoppably, the crowd retreated and looked around to see if there were any disciples falling down. The high priest hurriedly said, "Go and notify everyone, All evacuated from the Goddess Peak! "
In less than a moment, the ice of the thousand years of tears had frozen the entire millennium valley. No matter how the Eight Kings of Saints exerted their force, it could not break through this layer of ice. This is not only the secret of the thousand years of Wushan Even more, he possesses the spiritual power of the early goddess. How can he break through even if he is supernatural?
"Holy King! Let's go!" Seeing that the ice kept spreading, Yanyang Zhenjun flew over to him and screamed.
Finally, the Holy King of the Eight Wastes also gave up, watching the ice continue to spread, his feet kicked, and flew out of the Millennium Valley.
Everyone came out of the valley. I saw that the valley was completely frozen. The plants, flowers, birds, beasts and birds were all frozen inside. No one could break through this layer of ice, let alone break open. The ice of thousands of years of tears.
At this moment, the surroundings seemed to be quiet again. In the distance, Wu Ling'er was crying. There was some stunned concubine beside him. Looking at the frozen valley, these two people, one was dead and the other, and the bottom of a frozen lake, even She is the one who feels sad and infinite in her heart at the moment. Is it really easy to be jealous ...