The wind swept the white grass and folded, and the snow flew in August in the north.

The imperial grandson descended to the White Emperor's Palace, and the five swords set the tide, ending the battle of Shenjing City!

As the dust of the battle of Shenjing City settled, the entire Great Xia army and various armies began to operate in full force, and the towering Great Wall of the Flower Fortress was densely packed with soldiers, killing with great authority, and at the same time, the city gate opened, and one after another torrent of steel rushed out from it, and a scout opened the way in front of him, ignoring the wind and snow, and plunged into it.

And there are only three standard armies from Shenjing City, but no one can underestimate them, because this is the most elite upper four armies in Great Xia, and one standard can be worth thousands of troops.

Almost every inch of the entire northern wasteland of Shenjing City was plowed from beginning to end by the Great Xia soldiers.

At the edge of the wasteland, a blue light door suddenly opened, and a black-robed figure fell out of it, clutching his stomach, his pale and red lips opened, and he spat out a mouthful of black liquid, with a strong stench, which instantly corroded most of the snow and the earth, and raised bursts of black smoke.

The north wind blew up the black robe that covered the head of the figure, revealing the even paler face of Pei Yang, the gluttony of the Divine Machine Pavilion, there were still black blood stains on top of the red blood, the breath was weak, the shadow was blurred, and a huge tail stretched out from the robe behind him, and even the human form was difficult to maintain.

After a violent gasp, he looked at the vast snow behind him, his face changed slightly, and he turned into a huge monster like a snake, swimming and disappearing into the distance.

Just a moment later, a white-clothed fluttering shadow appeared instantly, almost blending with the falling snow, looking down at the residual blood stains on the ground, raising his right hand to close his eyes and pinching his fingers, looking at the direction in which Pei Yang disappeared before, and muttered to himself:

"The catastrophe of the Shenji Pavilion can't be avoided after all, I hope my subordinates will stay, next, the next time we meet, I will call you Your Majesty." ”

Shenkyo Center, Sitian Pagoda.

At the top of the tower, the picture scroll of mountains and seas that covered the sky was re-opened, and the huge tower was bright again, and one by one the Si Tian Jian monks and personnel returned from the outside, and the cold female voice resounded throughout the audience again, under its orderly command, the huge institution of Si Tian Jian resumed its extremely efficient operation.

Great Xia has regained his eyes!

Within the wide floor of the Sitian Tower, several young people were talking softly in a corner, among which the fat man with a round body was the most conspicuous, and even more conspicuous were the three huge dazzling mana balls that swirled and floated around him, switching back and forth between blue and dark purple, extremely deep,

In that battle, between the rapid transformation of the ball of mana, the fat man was almost like a god, and he didn't even need to move, and when he raised his hand, he was a hurricane and thunder, as well as frost, it was simply a humanoid battery, support, killing, everything, and even using magnetic storms to restore his vitality, which truly reflected the terrifying killing of Fa Xiu, so among the Great Xia monks, the preciousness and rarity of Fa Xiu are not unreasonable.

Under the avenue, everything is equal, and the Great Xia Endless Mountain Law Cultivation Group has always been a humanoid artifact that has been heavily protected, and it is also the key sniper target of the Imperial War God Battalion and the Tianyu Guard.

Qing Niantong and Lin Xiao, who saw it for the first time, looked at the side, still looking shy, with a hint of shy fat under the praise of the crescent moon, with an extremely complicated look in their eyes, this new disciple of the Dao Palace who made a name for himself with his flying supernatural powers in the Dao Martial Arts Competition, at this time, even their Dao souls had to surrender, what this meant was obvious.

In other words, there are already people in this world who can do it, creating a super one-grade taboo Dao soul, what a terrifying and soul-trembling thing.

Then a shadow that was too young to be too young appeared in their minds at the same time, eyes that were always calm as water, and slightly frowning eyebrows, and the bright dripping blood of the Great Dao.

The fog that came out of the fog was deeper, heavier, and vast.

Just when everyone was thinking and talking, two shadows walked briskly from outside Sitian Tower, Jiang Yue, the fourth son of the King of Bei'an, was still wearing red armor, and next to him was followed by Xu Qing, the eldest lady of the Wei State Mansion, both of whom were very silent, faintly with horror and sadness that could not be hidden.

Jiang Yue walked in front of Lin Xiao and stopped, looking at the latter, his eyes were complicated, and then he raised his right hand and hammered it fiercely into his mouth, making a loud "bang", as if a thunder exploded on the ground, and the entire Si Tianjian was instantly silent, and everyone turned their heads to look at this corner.

Jiang Yue, the fourth son of the king of Bei'an, had tears in his eyes, and his voice was choked.

"According to the order of the White Emperor's Palace, please mourn Lin Xiaohou's festival, your father Lin Lang, the Marquis of Daxia Zhenyu, died in the wilderness north of Shenjing, martyrdom to serve the country, and the heroic soul will live forever!"

"Poof!"

Lin Xiao, the little killing god, spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell straight backwards, the bright red blood sprinkled on the red robe he was wearing, and he couldn't tell each other.

In the middle of the afternoon, the vigilance of the entire Shenjing City was lifted, the underground palaces were opened, countless ordinary people poured out from the underground palaces, and the entire Great Xia First Xiongcheng regained its vitality and vitality in an instant, as well as the thick fireworks that belonged to the human race.

No matter how tragic the battle above the White Emperor's Palace is, how shocking the battle between people and aliens, gods and saints, and people and gods is, the ordinary people located in the deep underground palace under Shenjing City are extremely safe, so they can't feel the changes in this Shenjing City for a while, because Shenjing is still that Shenjing, and the majesty under the snow cover is fully displayed, including the past, present and future of countless people.

The arrival of the so-called high-ranking monks did not damage the slightest building outside the White Emperor's Palace, and the lives of ordinary people were still not affected in any way.

From the shocked eyes of the monks and civil and military officials who walked out of the White Emperor's Palace, the words that were secretive all indicated that the change had begun.

A slightly rickety figure slowly walked out of the underground palace in the center of Shenjing City, and gently greeted the people of Shenjing City who walked out of the underground palace together along the way, and raised his hand to touch the little girl who was hiding in his own mother and looked at him curiously, tied his pigtail little head, smiled, and then stepped on a carriage parked at the entrance of the underground palace.

The curtain of the carriage was lowered, and then it drove forward in the snow, and the soft voice of the attendant in front of the carriage was heard:

"My lord, where are we going?"

"Now that the ceremony is over, there is no need to go to the White Emperor Palace, let's go home. ”

"Yes!"

Then the carriage turned around and gradually disappeared under the heavy snow.

A moment later, the curtain of the carriage was gently opened by a hand, and a pair of incomparably deep eyes emerged from the inside of the carriage, looking at the snow-covered scenery on both sides, his eyes were complex, and he said softly in a voice that only he could hear:

"The white flag was erected on the king's city, and I didn't know before I was born, and millions of people were disarmed, and none of them were men. ”

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