Soul Emperor Martial God

"The son." Yiyi flushed, and his face was ashamed.

Although she was a little confused about the meaning of Xiao Yi's last sentence, it was obviously a sweet one.

Xiao Yi raised his head, glanced at the sky again, squinted his eyes, "Heavenly Monarch, there is also the Heavenly Origin Realm."

Xiao Yi's face was no longer cold, but indifferent.

Xiao Yi was a little surprised by the four heavenly monarchs being able to escape from the burial, but not very surprised.

Although the celestial burial is strong, he only has the triple cultivation base of the monarch realm.

The power of the celestial burial does not directly depend on the cultivation base, but it is linked to it.

Because what constitutes the power of the sky burial is the complete martial art.

The cultivation base represents the number of complete martial arts.

After all, he has only one hundred thousand complete martial arts, and the symbolic martial arts are only three of killing, solitary wind, and star cutting.

On the contrary, he has a lot of knowledge of martial arts and kendo.

Such as the insights in the event of the sword emperor stele, such as the martial arts inheritance obtained from various opportunities and so on.

Of course, at the same time, Tianjun's combat power is not just waiting.

And still the four great heavenly monarchs joined forces.

They can live to this day, and their fighting skills and all the means are far beyond the comparison of normal martial artists.

Even if they don't count Long Yan and the Law of Shou Yuan, they will be the strongest invincible monarch realm.

The strongest since ancient times is not a lie.

"Fine." Xiao Yi shook his head slightly, then retracted his gaze.

Although he could not kill these four heavenly monarchs, his goal had been achieved.

What he wanted to do was to kill Si Tianjun, once and for all, without this threat, even if he paid the price of all his cultivation.

Now, even though they haven't killed them, the Four Heavenly Monarchs will probably never want to leave the Heavenly Origin Realm and jump out again within ten thousand years.

Xiao Yi couldn't read this point wrong, and he was extremely certain.

Since the last East China Sea battle, he has discovered that the law of longevity cannot recover all his injuries.

When the four great heavenly monarchs first appeared today, he could clearly perceive that, except for the supreme heavenly monarch, who was in full prosperity, the other three heavenly monarchs, Guyuan Heavenly Monarch, Beiyin Tianjun, and Wuhei Tianjun, were all injured.

In the East China Sea, the magic power injury caused by the magic brake gun, the three heavenly monarchs have not recovered.

Not to mention the injuries caused in the sky burial just now.

The arms of the two great heavenly monarchs were broken. Although one arm was not broken, it was also abolished. The Shouyuan Law was applied to them, and it was useless at all. Perhaps the restoration effect was almost negligible.

Da Zi is injured by kendo, and the law of longevity is useless.

According to their serious injuries when they fled, they will never want to recover within ten thousand years.

If you suffer too many injuries, Tianjun will fall.

And ten thousand years later, Xiao Yi still needs to fear them?

At this point, the eight heavenly monarchs of the source of the sky, four comatose, and four severely wounded are nearly powerless!

The goal is achieved.

Xiao Yi retracted his gaze.

Step... At this time, not far away, there was a slight faint footstep.

Xiao Yi looked at the sound and frowned.

Shui Ninghan is also following the same steps. The bright beautiful eyes in the past are now completely apathetic, as if all the brilliance has been lost in the eyes.

Following the same steps, walking step by step, his face pale, but also calm.

Wow...

distance.

The water ancestor Dao Yin on the Dragon Dragon Formation quietly fell weakly, the great formation disappeared, and Senior Jian Ji escaped.

The dignified Water Ancestor Dao Yin, the Heavenly Sea God Soldier, fell to the ground as if they were abandoned, but Shui Ninghan didn't look at it.

Since Beiyin Wuwei's death, Shui Ninghan has fallen into a sluggish and absent-minded state. At this point, Fang moved towards Beiyin Wuwei's body step by step.

Every step is very light, as light as air.

Shui Ninghan had no intention to fight, and no momentum, as light as falling leaves.

Xiao Yi frowned.

Shui Ninghan, unexpectedly because of Beiyin's inaction, he went crazy and ran away.

Some, it was only a loss in calmness.

The light and feeble steps finally walked to the body of Bei Yin Wuwei.

That Yingying posture lay on the chest of Bei Yin Wuwei's corpse like this, and the body fell silent, like a floating leaf.

Perhaps, she wants to feel the warmth that belongs to Bei Yin Wuwei's chest again?

It's a pity that it is already a cold body.

Bingluan sword pierced the throat, Bei Yin Wuwei not only died, the blood, bones, and internal organs had also been frozen in the extreme cold of Bingluan sword, and then turned into ice debris.

"The son." Shui Ninghan muttered to himself, and a drop of tears slipped from the absent eyes, dripping down Bei Yin Wuwei's chest.

It was tears.

However, when he came into contact with this icy corpse, it instantly became frozen and turned into ice tears.

"Heh." Shui Ninghan smiled lightly at the drop of ice tears.

That seems to be self-deprecating.

It seemed that she had known for a long time that, as before, she had never been able to warm this man's chest halfway; today, her tears only touched the man's corpse and instantly turned into ice tears.

Shui Ninghan, no longer looking at the coldness, only quietly resting his head on Bei Yin Wuwei's chest, fearlessly cold, quietly, quietly...

Lie down quietly, quietly... the vitality disappears quietly!

In that coldness, there is no vitality; in that coldness, together with his own slight heat, it also dissipates.

Xiao Yi frowned, "Self-breaking his heart, self-destroying spiritual consciousness."

Perhaps, even though she used to be full of black and white upside-down, twisted right and wrong, always utterly saying that her father and her mother died tragically...

However, what she did has always been only for this man... nothing else!

One is 80 million year-end gestation, and the other is 8 million year-end gestation.

They were supposed to be born in brilliance, born with talents against the sky, born with heaven and earth to help each other, they should have shined in this heaven and earth... But they chose a plan in the dark, thinking that everything was under their control , Triumphantly play the dark road of heaven and earth creatures.

Two babies who have almost the same fate hit it off when they met, thinking they were encounters in fate; but never imagined that the intertwining of fate brought out today's sorrow.

Xiao Yi shook his head slightly, "Destiny should indeed be in his own hands."

"There are countless creatures in the world, almost all of them, they can only float and sink in fate throughout their lives, or they are sad, or unwilling, but they are always helpless."

"They were born with the luck to control their own destiny, but they chose a dead end for themselves."

"Are all parents in the world like this?" Xiao Yi asked himself.

"What?" Yiyi looked at Xiao Yi suspiciously.

Xiao Yi said softly, "No one will leave such a long history for no reason, especially in terms of their own blood."

"Never mind Lin Yin, Shui Jun and Donghai female monarchs, or feel guilty for the birth of a child and I cannot accompany him to grow up and protect him."

"Therefore, before the fall, at all costs, I would rather the child not be born normally and leave this monstrous heritage to be conceived."

"Let them have the right to control their own destiny the day they are born."

"This is a compensation for the guilt given to the child by the parents."

Xiao Yi's face suddenly became complicated, "They are so, what about me?"

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