Chapter 593: Mausoleum and no way

In the vast square, there are countless people. As time goes by, the people here have not only not reduced, but have become more and more.
The people of the three empire descended. In the central part of the square, there were five top geniuses. Everyone was left to leave. There were also the tombs of the heavenly blood and the eyes of the Eight Diagrams. They had to look at this. The two most talented people in the Heavenly Empire are what kind of characters.
"Come, it should be the people of the heavenly empire."
At this time, there was a sudden sound of sound, and then the sound continued to spread. The crowd’s eyes stared at the distant void, and the black pressure was on. There was a group of people sitting on the body of the monster, these people and Just like the people of the three great empires, the atmosphere is strong, the prestige is sturdy, the people are not there, and the terrible strong atmosphere has come, as if it is the strength of deliberately rendering them.
"Everyone is coming fast."
In the distant void, the rolling sound came, and the figure was getting closer and closer.
At this time, a figure stepped out of the crowd, and if it was like a fallen leaf, it floated directly in the square.
"The empire of the heavens is smoky, it’s late."
The man raised his eyes and swept the five people who had arrived. They were all powerful. It was because of seeing these people that he stepped out.
"Seven love swords bear the seven-color ancient sword, the six-sound piano is a beautiful woman, the two geniuses of the Magnolia Empire, that is, you two." The eyes of Yan Mo first fell on Ling Xiao and Yu Yu, these two people, It is very easy to recognize.
"As for the Black Feather Empire, the bloody, enchanting, and dead wood of the Scorpio sect will definitely be yours."
Yan Mo looked at the blood and dead wood again, guessing one by one, and finally his eyes fell on the edge of the monarch, laughing: "There are four empires in the snow, nine affiliated countries, only the Longshan Empire One of the two most talented people on the other side, there is only one person who is one of the Longshan Empire. The other one is only the genius of Xueyue, a subsidiary of the Longshan Empire. You, obviously, the person of the Longshan Empire, Jun Moxi."
"The gossip is ink, smart."
Jun Moxi said with a smile, the guest said, the gossip eyes, the eyes are extraordinarily strange, as if it is a white cockroach, it is easy to remember deeply.
"In that case, you will be alone."
Hemo smiled, he only pays attention to them. In the eyes of Zhai Mo, the other seven are the opponents of his competition. They can threaten him. As for others, they are obviously not blinded. in.
Even though the 13 countries in the snowy region have many other geniuses besides them, for example, the Longshan Empire has heard that Tang Jiatang and the Star Dreams are very strong, but they don’t care so much, others They didn't enter their sights, and they didn't even have the qualifications they valued.
"When is the Heavenly Blood Emperor Mausoleum, when will it arrive?"
At this point, someone asked, and smiled and said: "He has come, but he has not yet appeared."
"Boom!"
Just as the voice of the ink fell, the sound of the bang came out. In the direction of the square, the crowds shunned and let go. There, there was a figure, and the body was bathed with blood, shining up, squatting, all The arrogance of horror.
"Boom, bang..."
This person stepped out every step, seemingly gentle, but the heart of the crowd, as if it would tremble with his gentle steps, and it was a fierce tremor.
"Cang Tianxue, Emperor Mausoleum!"
The crowd's pupils are condensed, and the horrible strong, this person is young, but there is nothing in the body that is not the best of the world's strong, more than the vast majority of the seniors they have seen.
Every step is like trampling on the hearts of the crowd. The mausoleums and the paces are all in harmony with the rhythm of the heavens and the earth. The horror is extremely strong. Some people who know a little stronger know that this is definitely a realm beyond the unity of nature and man. The power of the heavens and the earth.
It is no wonder that the rumors that the Mausoleum is the most horrible strongman of the thirteen countries in the snowy region, with the blood of the heavens, it seems that the rumor may be true, the imperial mausoleum's momentum is breathtaking.
"Booming!"
Finally, the footsteps of the Emperor’s Mausoleum also stepped onto the stage, and the eyes glanced at the other six people.
"The Mausoleum."
Everyone else
When the light is tight, all of them are full of war. They are the most geniuses of the major empires. No one will be willing to be inferior. They are the best geniuses in the snowy world. They naturally want to be on the stage of the snowy field. The most dazzling light of the bloom, ranking in the front, not only can win glory for the empire, but also get a great opportunity.
"There is one more."
The Emperor Mausole said a faint voice. His eyes were like everyone else. He only thought that the other seven were qualified to be his opponents, and everyone else would be vulnerable.
Moreover, this time in the snowy area, he is the first to come to the snow, to win the supreme glory and opportunity.
"There is no way to come!"
The Emperor’s Mausole just glanced at it and knew who had not come over. His eyes glanced. In the end, his eyes fell behind Jun Mo’s, the direction of the Longshan Empire.
"Longshan Empire, there is no way, what?"
Seeing the sharp eyes of the Emperor's Mausoleum, the crowds of the Longshan Empire are all stunned. Those who are full of pride have seen these supreme geniuses, and the endless enthusiasm in their hearts is gradually extinguished. These people are too horrible, one by one. Strong to excessive, and Jun Mo Xi is a type of person, they are not opponents.
Even the eyes of the Mausoleum made their hearts tremble.
"It seems that there is no hope for the top eight seats in this snowy area."
Many people are upset, not right, and there is no way to see it. Maybe the snowy country’s section is incomprehensible, and it’s a veritable name. Snow Moon State, how could it be cultivated like the seven people on this square? The genius of the strong.
Under the gaze of the Mausoleum, many people in the Longshan Empire were silent.
"There is no way, maybe he dare not come."
On the side of the Longshan Empire, a voice came out, and the opening was a sudden Dillon. Many people in the Longshan Empire turned their eyes and glared at Dillon, especially the Xueyue people. Although they had no contact with Duan Duo, here, Duan Duo was good. It is on behalf of their Longshan Empire side.
Of course, there are also several people in the Longshan Empire who are gloating. They also believe that Duan Duo is a vain name and has not appeared yet.
"If there is no way in this paragraph, you will not dare to put one."
The Emperor’s contempt looked at Dillon, who was also qualified to speak sarcasm without a word. In his opinion, he was not ashamed.
When I heard the cold irony of the Mausoleum, Dillon’s face was stiff and ugly.
"Humph."
The people of Xueyueguo sneered out, and Dillon’s ugly eyes looked at them:
There is no way to go, I will try to test how strong he is.

"Well, you have to try it, just try it."
At this time, there was a cold voice in the sky. Immediately, a horrible hegemony appeared. I saw a figure stepping forward. It was not so handsome, but only looked at this person, absolutely Will be engraved in the heart, all under the arrogance of the overbearing king, the king of the world, hegemonic.
"Segment... no... road!"
Dillon saw that the figure of the void stepped into a hole, and there was no way to come.
The people of the Longshan Empire also looked at the Duan Duo, which is quite mysterious to them, the Prince of Snow Moon, came.
"Booming."
The horrible momentum of the carrier, Duan Duodao reveals an unparalleled arrogance, and the whole person shoots toward Dillon like a streamer. The cold and overbearing pupils can't help but tremble.
"You have to try, let you try."
A lingering cloud has been oppressed from the sky, and people have not yet arrived. Dillon’s clothes are all blown up, and his hair is flying all over the sky. The whole body is like a straw, and it must be crushed down.
"very scary."
Dillon was so fierce and regretted that he was now under this pressure and could not move even in his footsteps.
"Boom."
A terrible tremor sounded in the space, and a paragraph was directly printed on Dillon's body. The earth was split and Dillon's body was directly shaken into the ground.
"Waste one." The voice of the innocent indifference came out, and then Dillon felt his head tremble, the blood spurted out of his mouth, the foot of the infinite, stepping on his head, the sharp and overbearing glance crowd.
Dillon, he had to try with Duan Duo, now, his head was stepped under his feet and he spit out blood.