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"You wait for these mortals, they don't deserve to know the nature of the whole world!"

In the depths of the imperial garden of the White Emperor Palace, accompanied by the piercing roar of the old woman, the entire void under the Xuantian Wood was solidified, and all the officials held their breaths, but there was not much anger in their eyes, but indifference.

At this time, those gathered in the imperial garden are the most extraordinary and intelligent people in the Daxia Military Department. Naturally, they will not be angry because of the words of the old lady. On the other hand, if you understand Daxia's powerful people at this time also had the confidence and tolerance of the strong.

The indifference at this time is the best expression of self-confidence.

However, in the periphery under the Xuantian Wood, Zhong Shenxiu, who didn't understand the reason for this matter, still showed a trace of surprise in his black eyes. The next breath, a magnetic voice sounded in the ear of the former:

"Wotian old woman, the body is a blade of grass. The empress was attacked in Shanhe County before, and the culprit was her. Her racially weird race was created by the supreme heaven and earth. It is said that the body has the power to cover the heavens, and in a sense, Belongs to the same clan as Niang Niang."

After Liang Po's unimportant explanation fell, Zhong Shenxiu's dark eyes slightly swelled and shrunk, and then he thought about it slightly, and then blurted out softly:

"When the same race meets, this wild grass will have evil intentions. It must be profitable. Coupled with the habits of some ancient races, does this person want to swallow his compatriots?"

When the voice fell, Zhong Shenxiu's eyes showed a thick evil intention, and the voices of each word were directly spit out:

"So vicious, his heart can be punishable!"

As soon as Zhong Shenxiu's icy voice fell, a word that engulfed the infinite emperor's might, rolled out directly from the mouth of the figure sitting directly under Xuan Tianmu:

"Fate? You and me, to raise your fate?"

After the voice of the emperor came out loudly, Zhao Yu, who was under the Xuantian Wood, slowly raised his head, and then his majestic gaze tore the void in front of him and stared directly below, the eyes of the old woman who was hoisted. .

At this moment, the time and space under the mysterious sky suddenly began to change infinitely, and all the people and things around it disappeared directly, leaving only a barren ancient world filled with countless silver rays, and two people at the center of the world.

One was Zhao Yu, the majestic and majestic Northern Lord, and the other was a dying, extremely weak old woman.

After an instant, Zhao Yu raised his hand with a gentle move, time and space collapsed, and the old woman felt that her entire soul had been drawn away from her body, and she was directly held by a big silver hand and lifted it up.

Afterwards, the endless pressure of the imperial Dao gushed out of this emperor's hand, causing the old woman to feel that her soul had suffered countless times more intensely than the previous Shenmu Thunder, and she couldn't help but let out a direct cry.

"Roar!"

However, at the next breath, the roar of the old woman came to an abrupt end, because in front of him, Zhao Yu, who had a pale complexion, frowned slightly, and at the same time, the extremely magnificent will made the whole surrounding world silent.

After an instant, in the world, Zhao Yu stared at the soul of the old woman who was completely drawn out in front of him, his eyes were calm and quiet, and under the eyes of the young emperor, it was a grass that was light blue all over, and then it was steady. The voice continued:

"This is what you call noble fate?"

After this rhetorical voice fell, the young emperor raised his hand and waved forward again. The small grass in front of him rose and shrank fiercely, almost torn to pieces, but he could not make any sound. Can tremble more violently.

"There is one thing that I feel a little sad. The so-called noble life in your mouth is actually only relying on the charity of other people. A blade of grass planted by this person?"

Although the words of the young emperor did not contain extremely intense emotions, it was like an invisible knife that instantly cut the soul of the old woman into a riddle of holes, and then Zhao Yu moved forward again and cut the grass. When the spirit of the emperor mentioned before his body, the emperor's voice sounded again:

"My wife belongs to the same family as you, but she has never advertised her noble fate because of this. She loves mountains, water, and flowers in the mountains and plains, and everything in this world, but she alone does not have Take care of yourself.

"When Li Dingshan handed you over to me again, she once said that as long as rouge can swallow your soul, it can replenish its source and extend its life span by 30 years."

As soon as this emperor's voice came out, the grass in front of him trembled more violently, but let it continue to wailing, but could not make any sound, and then in the entire silver world, the voice from the young emperor sounded again:

"I know my wife, she is so kind, she will definitely not want to swallow the souls of other people to make up for her own shortcomings, but I am different, so no matter what you say or not, I will definitely break up your soul today. , And then melt into the water of life to nourish the rouge, the only difference is that."

At this point, Zhao Yu paused, spread his lips, and uttered a word.

When this word spread, the trembling grass in the void was shaking more violently. At the same time, under the entire mysterious sky, the void that had been paused suddenly began to circulate.

Everything seemed to have not changed. The heavy snow in the capital city was splattering and falling, and in the imperial garden, Zhao Yu, wearing an emperor armor, was still sitting behind the desk, overwhelmingly majestic, covering the sky.

At the same time, the officers of the military aircraft department flashed their gazes of wisdom, and gathered together on the whole body of the old woman who was hoisted by the mysterious **** tree, as if to completely analyze the former inside and out, and even thought To analyze, every strand of this structure.

However, in the entire imperial garden at this time, the sensitive monks will still be aware that earth-shaking changes have already taken place behind everything that seems to have not changed.

Because the old woman who was under everyone's sight had changed from being unrelenting in the beginning, suddenly turned into a face full of horror like the present, with a distracted look.

At the next breath, the thoughtful Sima Annan straightened his body and took a step forward. Then, with piercing eyes, he opened his mouth and uttered a rant:

"Waitian old woman, can you be guilty?"

Sima Annan’s sentence of the trial was exactly the same as before, but the reaction of the old woman at this time was completely different. He shook his whole body again, then raised his head, looked forward with horrified eyes and a hoarse voice. Outgoing:

"I am guilty."

After speaking, the old woman of great heaven seemed to have thought of something, and once again hurriedly said:

"I said, I said it all!"