: 848. Supreme dispute

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At the moment, the upper boundary of the world, between the eastern Cangtian and the deep mountains at the junction of the northeast and the heavens, the heavens and the earth are divided into two worlds by the invisible boundary.
To the south of the mountain range, the heavens and the earth are blue, and the road is clear and rushing to the sky.
A towering tree stands, and nine branches stretch toward the square and spread into the void.
The dense leaves are clearly transformed into one after another, and the flashing brilliance.
The vitality of the growth of all things, and the horrible power of destroying all things, are presented at the same time.
To the north of the mountain range, the heavens and the earth are purple.
Except for the Thunder, there is no other thing.
The northern part of the mountains is completely immersed in a thunderous ocean.
On the trunk of the southern Jiuzhi ancient tree, and in the center of the northern thunder sea, there is a shadow.
The shadows of the two people are flashing like the eternal glory of the eternal glory, just like the stars in the sky.
The in vivo universe is perfectly integrated with the in vitro universe at this moment, as if it were one, regardless of each other.
The universe formed by the human body is like a cosmic starry sky in a real world.
The air and the purple thunder, and they collide, and then annihilate together, and then there is a new generation soon, so that they can not hold together.
The purple thunder is more powerful, and the fresh air is newer. It is only the current situation of confrontation, and the two sides are difficult to distinguish.
It is the power of the two powers, the truth of the ideology has a commonality.
In the northern thunder sea, there was a voice: "You came here personally, are you determined to kill them?"
The figure on the southern Jiuzhi ancient tree said indifferently: "If there are not too many people who are arrogant and arrogant, they will secretly condone and will not be dragged to this day."
"And don't say that everyone has the same source, there is incense, just say that you think so, do you want to turn away from the door?" Lei Haizhong's voice is low and roaring, shocking the world.
The figure on the old tree is not salty and said: "How is it possible?"
The other side is pressing hard: "Then you are so relentless, what is your intention?"
The sound of the ancient trees was indifferent: "I just think that the idea of ​​the Emperor is correct and cooperated and implemented."
After the other party slightly silenced, he slowly said: "There is no indication that Her Majesty the Emperor in this matter."
"What the little Nizi did, in the long run, is right or wrong, we are all clear!"
From the Thunder Sea, a tall figure slowly walked out.
This figure is wrapped in a jade belt and wearing a purple crown. It is a white-haired old man with a powerful face and a purple face.
Every step he took, there seemed to be a thunderstorm between the heavens and the earth, making the voids turbulent.
The boundaries and environment of the upper bounds are far more stable and stable than the lower bounds, and it is difficult to shake.
It can make the heaven and earth environment suffer such a huge and obvious influence, and the strength of this purple crown old man can be seen.
He gazed at the nine ancient trees in the south and shouted: "Return! Although it is a border between the two borders, it is really a budget. It is the boundary of my northeast."
The people on the Jiuzhi ancient tree seem to have not been affected, and the tone is still indifferent: "I used to condone or secretly help each other. Do you want to protect this woman today?"
The purple crown old man does not change color: "What is it? Don't help yourself, do you want to help outsiders to deal with yourself?"
"There is a complete collection of Tianyuan Stone by the other party. You and I may not be able to live in peace. In this matter, we are the beneficiaries, do not help, but also bite back?"
The purple-crowned old man said that his face was already angry.
The figure on the Jiuzhi ancient tree gradually became clear, revealing a middle-aged man with a refined face, dressed in a blue-colored rug, and handsome.
He said slowly: "The blame and blessings of the blessings, the blessings of the blessings, the right things in the long run, but they may bring disasters in a short time."

No now, what about the future?

The Confucian middle-aged man sighed and shook his head.
The purple-crowned old man said coldly: "There is a dilemma in the world. At this time, only the heart is at ease. Everyone has their own ideas. No one should be strong."
"Small generation of things, the old man does not care, look at the Xiao Nizi's own creation, but you have to personally shot, but first ask the old man's knife in his hand promised not to agree!"
Although there is no bright weapon, there is no shot, but the purple light around the body of the old man has begun to gradually become a blade that divides the world.
"I won't be easy to win. It's harder for you to win me. Fight with me. You can seek a draw at most."
The purple crown veteran's knife is only condensed and not sent, and the time and space around it began to be misplaced.
Confucian middle-aged man calmly said: "Everyone has different origins, know each other, and know the truth. I am really less than you, but you are too sharp, but it is not true. It is necessary to break through the bottleneck and it will inevitably be less difficult. It will be tough."
The purple-crowned old man said: "Yes, you are younger than the old man, but you have already reached the same height as the old man, but you have to talk big, wait until you really come to the top, and then go beyond the old man."
Confucian middle-aged man nodded: "Okay, but advise you, you have protected her for a while, can not protect her."
"This time you will protect her, but if you keep leaving her shelter, you may have a big disaster in the northeast."
The Confucian middle-aged man said that he turned and left.
The nine ancient trees that obscured the southern sky gradually turned into virtual shadows and eventually disappeared.
The purple-crowned old man said quietly: "If you do what the old man does next, you will not bother with it."
Confucian shirt middle-aged man said at the same time, "I am a disciple under my door, but I am obedient, but please do not help them."
The old purple-haired old man said: "The old man will not be embarrassed by them, but the younger generations will not be able to control themselves. The old man will not take it. He dares to step on the border to the northeast of China. What are the consequences?"
The figure of the middle-aged man in Confucianism disappeared.
The purple crown old man stood in the same place, stepping into the void, silent.
After a long time, he sighed in the sky, shook his head, turned into the entrance of the boundary channel, and came to the foreign space.
Into it, the original purple-breasted brow stretched out, but quickly re-wrinkled: "That little Nizi has disappeared? That is here, who is fighting a big boy in the East?"
His eyes swept away and crossed the space barrier and landed directly on Yan Zhaoge.
"Old man Liu Weigu, who are you?"
Yan Zhaoge smiled and said: "My surname is Yan, Yan Zhaoge, I have seen the Northeast Supreme."
Liu Yugu, the owner of the heavens and the earth in the northeast, the head of the Qing Palace, the thunder palace, one of the ten kings of the upper bound, and the northeast is supreme.
"Yan Zhao Ge? This name is familiar..." Liu Yugu looked at Yan Zhaoge and suddenly looked at his eyes: "Wait a minute, your looks..." (To be continued.)