"I admire your courage, but you can't get past me. ”

The voice of the Snow Lady was as indifferent as ever, without the slightest fluctuation in the thread, because this was what it should be.

The Sky Emperor, whose golden flame of faith had not diminished in the slightest, nodded, looked up at the bridge between heaven and earth in the sky, and then responded:

"I understand how vast the realm I dream of is, even if Zhao Xiu is currently experiencing the eighth heaven, let me go to cross, whether it is successful or not is also in the number of five or five, so the word sacred is always a mountain pressed in my heart. ”

As he spoke, the Sky Emperor continued to stretch out his hand behind his back, and took off two slender and bright light feathers, holding one in each of his left and right hands, showing a crossover trend, with a shocking roar, the shadow blurred for a moment, and the next second appeared directly in front of the Snow Female Saint, and the golden life feather stabbed down.

"But I'm the Empty Emperor who has dominated the empire for thousands of years, even if you are a saint, you can't make me just afraid!"

The two life feathers were like shattering a mirror, directly shattering all the void between the Empty Emperor and the Female Saint, and there was a crackling and cracking sound, the space shattering would bring great gravity, and release a huge amount of energy, the extraterritorial void qi was a deadly poison for ordinary monks, and the damage caused by the life feathers cast by the Air Emperor with all his strength had exceeded the limit of the big world.

And the plump and plump, the Snow Female Saint, who is extremely small compared to the Sky Emperor, looks like a burly hunter under the golden spear, trembling long-eared rabbit, people can't help but sweat, but most of the time the body size does not determine the strength or weakness, especially for women, the thinner and calmer, the more dangerous it is.

The Snow Lady is one of the most dangerous women in the world.

An index finger was gently raised, and a small snowflake was condensed on the index finger, at this time, the entire Shenjing City was drifting with heavy snow, there were countless snowflakes in this world, but this snowflake was so different, because it seemed to have life, had a heartbeat, and it was the queen of countless snowflakes in the sky.

The goose-feathered snow stood still for a moment at the moment it formed, as a sign of submission to his queen.

On the female saint's index finger, the snowflake that kept spinning and showing a light blue color was cheering, and then with a flick of her fingers, the snowflake gently floated towards the two light feathers that pierced straight ahead, and then spread outward, becoming a blue mist.

The blue mist is like a cloud, but it is the strongest blue cloud in the world, and at the same time the coldest one.

The golden flame above the life feather was extinguished by the clouds, and the wings like a giant sword were stuck between the blue clouds, gradually frozen in ice, and the Sky Emperor let go of the hands holding the feathers, and crossed his left and right hands with each other, because a white and round palm had appeared in front of him at some point, and a palm was imprinted.

The body of the Air Emperor was blasted out directly from the blue clouds, smashed to the ground at an extremely fast speed, and stopped only a few meters from the ground, a huge shock wave swept around, and groups of monks below avoided one after another, and the golden flame on the Sky Emperor disappeared again, and the original two wings behind him disappeared again, and under the palm of the saint, he lost another life.

"Since you have gone down, do not come up again. ”

The deep and tactful voice of the Snow Lady Saint was like a girl's appearance, but the meaning that came out was confident and could not be refused, and she slapped it in the air with a palm again, but this time it was no longer a snowflake or a sage's finger, but a city.

The whole glazed city!

Legend has it that the extreme northern snowfield is the coldest place in the vast land of China, where all things are born and there is a big city composed of whole body glass, which is the sacred place and belief in the hearts of all the snowfield tribes.

The monks of the Central Plains of Great Xia can only explore the scale and half of this city in the language of their elders, and now it clearly appears above everyone's heads, the whole huge city exudes a seductive halo of colorful light, and you can faintly see the huge statue in the center of the city, it is a woman, her face is blurred, and her posture is graceful.

The colorful glazed giant city slowly sank, and the sky emperor under the city raised his hands to the sky, and the golden light bloomed violently, but it was the saint's natal holy country, and its quality could no longer be measured by degrees, and it was definitely not something that human beings could compete with.

The speed of the decline of the glazed city did not slow down in the slightest, slowly but unstoppable, pressing the shadow of the Empty Emperor to the ground, and after a while, the body of the Empty Emperor with his hands raised was already on the same level as Zhao Yu standing on the Tianxin Platform.

Zhao Yu is looking at the Sky Emperor, and the Air Emperor is also looking at Zhao Yu.

Ebony eyes and golden pupils met each other.

Zhao Yu wore the crown of Tongtian, which symbolized the emperor of Great Xia, not angry and majestic, and the empty emperor had left his crown in the empire, and at this time he was wearing blond hair, and under the collapse of the glazed city, he was embarrassed.

Zhao Yu has just reached the crown and is still very young, but the empty emperor has run out of oil and is about to die, so this is a rising and new era and an era that is about to end.

The young man's eyes were calm and calm, without domineering or contempt, and the eyes of the empty emperor were also calm and calm, without fear or regret about dying.

The last piece of life feather behind the empty emperor was shattered, and he actually stubbornly fixed the body under the glazed city in place, looking directly at Zhao Yu, as if he saw the depths of each other's minds, the beating soul that was beyond the entire era, and then opened his mouth and roared at Zhao Yu:

"I Yukong all my life, I think I don't lose to others, Zao Wou-Ki was invincible in the world back then, but I survived until he disappeared, and finally rebelled against the Yu clan, and the siege of Shenjing City was considered to be a city, Zhao Xiu now wants to become holy and emulate Zao Wou-ki, I don't want her to get her wish, and you, wearing the crown of God at a young age, can you survive today is still unknown, I Yukong alone against the three generations of the Zhao family, the lord of Daxia, although I die without regrets, I still want to open up a new future for my clan today, and change a way of living. ”

Endless golden light began to emanate under the glazed city, it was a kind of brilliance from the gods, a true divine light, rejecting any and all other elements, domineering, majestic, inviolable, and intolerant of the Great Dao, at the same time, the Emperor of the Sky was a little exhausted, and the painful and abnormal voice resounded in the sky again:

"With the power of tens of thousands of years of the Sun Empire and faith, I use my body as the mark to attract the presence of God, and the brilliance of God will be sprinkled all over the earth, and under the power of God, everything will be destroyed. ”

In the end, the voice of the empty emperor almost turned into a divine sound that was indistinguishable from male and female, and bursts of praise resounded through the world under the colorful glazed city, and the slowly sinking glazed city was lifted up by the golden holy light, and a vague figure appeared inside.

Divine art. Summoning the gods.