The sky is vast, the wind and snow are rolling,

The rock spear is like a mountain, standing between heaven and earth.

The pitch-black poisonous tree that grew on Du Lin’s body looked extremely small in front of the rock gun.

Suddenly, the rock spear fell with the rock element,

The pitch-black poisonous tree was pierced by a rock spear, and the same rock spear fell towards the icy sea next to the snowy mountain.

The icy sea under the snowy mountains surges wildly, the waves are raging, and the water is full of blooms.

The rock spear broke the mountain, and the edge fell on the center of the sea, grinding the sea surface with the rock shining gold, pressing the waves and rolling the water column.

Under a loud noise, the rock spear pierced the icy frost sea,

The water splashed everywhere, and the sound was like thunder, as if the entire seabed shook.

A thousand layers of waves formed, and in an instant, they were split by mountain-like rock guns.

With a click, the sharp tip of the rock spear pierced the hard shell of the seabed and penetrated deep into the bottom.

The bottom of the sea trembled, and countless swimming fish fled in panic, and in an instant they were swallowed by the surging waves set off by rock guns.

A moment later, the wind and waves dissipated, as if suppressed by the rock gun.

Above the sea, only a majestic and steep mountain remains.

Liyue direction, under the snowy mountains,

In the Thousand Rock Army stationed, there were already people bowing down to the rock gun side 24.

“Rich and rich, rich and wealthy, the emperor…”

“The emperor is back! The emperor is back! ”

“King Yan has descended from the Immortals! His old man has returned from the disaster! ”

Yu Hengxing’s pupils couldn’t help but contract, and couldn’t help but take a few steps back.

Her legs went limp, up.

“Your Excellency Yuheng, are you okay?”

A gentle and neutral voice sounded behind her.

Yuheng Xingqing turned his head slightly and looked behind him.

Zhong Li, the guest secretary of the Past Life Hall, was standing behind him.

His slightly bookish face, his face did not change,

In the faint golden light cast by the rock spear, it was dyed with a little majesty.

“Aren’t you surprised? Mr. Zhongli? Keqing took a deep breath and asked.

Zhong Li still looked unmoving under the problem of Yuhengxing:

“Under the stupidity, I don’t know why Yuhengxing was shocked.”

The corner of Keqing’s mouth twitched: “Look at the rock spear in the sky, don’t you still understand?” ”

“Even if I don’t respect the gods, I have to admit that it is a miracle that can only be performed by the Rock King Emperor.”

Thousands of years ago,

The Dust King Demon God, the Cloud Demon God and the Rock King Emperor signed a contract to protect the people of Liyue in the melee of gods and demons.

And in the era of the Demon God War, the dust god died, and said goodbye to Liyue.

After the Demon God War, the Cloud Demon God disappeared into the earthly world, not knowing where to travel, not knowing life and death.

Even the only emperor who guarded Liyue died not long ago,

The people of Liyue looked up at the sky and lost the sense of security of “raising their heads and having gods” for the first time.

But now, the Rock King Emperor, who had obviously fallen to the Immortal Ceremony, actually showed a miracle again.

The emperor has not yet left.

Just think of this possibility,

The people of Liyue are like a long dew meets a sweet rain, and a long night meets a clear sky,

There were even soldiers in the Thousand Rock Army who wept bitterly,

It was the tears of the child’s father who had been away for a long time.

Zhongli silently watched this scene,

“It turned out to be the emperor’s rock spear, Xiaosheng was stupid, thanks to the guidance of Yuheng Xing.” Zhongli said slowly.

Keqing was already shrouded in the possibility that the emperor was not dead, and he did not hear Zhong Li’s words for a while.

“The emperor has not passed away… The emperor did not pass away……..”

Hearing Keqing’s muttering, Zhongli couldn’t help but slowly shake his head.

Yuheng, if you go to bed a little earlier every day….

Zhong Li once used the art of dreaming to imply that the Seven-Star Emperor was not dead.

But I never thought that Yu Hengxing worked hard and seriously, and he stayed up all night to work all night, and he just missed it.

Zhong Li tried several more times in the future, but he never thought that Yu Hengxing’s sleep was comparable to Gan Yu, who was an immortal beast.

Zhong Li remembered for a moment the eight-hour working day proposed by Zhou Yun.

“Xiaosheng just, slightly other conjectures.”

“The emperor is indeed an immortal dead.” Zhongli explained. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )

This sentence slightly attracted Keqing’s attention: “What do you mean?” ”

“This is the situation I analyzed, you can listen to it.” Zhongli said calmly.

The deceased is struggling to explain that he is really dead.

“I have heard that the Yunhai Xia Xuanjun is the god of history and wields the power of history.”

“He can pull living beings out of history and into the present time.”

“It’s as simple as taking people from one room to another.”

Zhongli explained softly.

“History…” Keqing pinched his chin slightly.

“Yes, history.” Zhongli nodded:

“Xiaosheng guessed that the emperor above the snow mountain is not the current emperor.”

“It’s the emperor of the past, who was dragged by the cloud sea to the present.”

After hearing these words, Yu Hengxing’s eyes moved slightly.

“Cloud Sea Picking Xia Xuanjun, isn’t that the Cloud Demon God?!”

“This……. Has He already returned? ”

Above the snowy mountains, the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

The body of the god of tricks was still expressionless, and he walked towards the top of the snowy mountain regardless of it.

In fact, he has already walked most of the way.

But the most embarrassing thing was the doctor standing in place.

The Doctor glanced around.

Your enemies are:

The wind god of the free capital, riding the monsoon, blowing away the snow, leveling the mountains of Barbatos,

The rock god of the port of contract, the oldest seven gods, unparalleled combat power, rock spear suppressed countless Morax of the demon god,

The thunder god of the eternal 313 kingdom, without thoughts and thoughts, splitting mountains and seas, obsessed with the eternal Balzeb,

And you are a scientist who is good at human body modification.

Ying looked at the Doctor and mocked, “Aren’t you the second Doctor of the Fools who is comparable to the gods?” Come and show me your strength comparable to that of the gods!” ”

“That’s right, that’s right!” Paimon crossed his waist and taunted.

The two of them looked like foxes and fake tigers.

“Scum, are you instigating?” Ying made an international friendly gesture to the Doctor.

A few bruises broke up on the doctor’s forehead,

He looked around and smiled coldly: “Do you think that I don’t have a backhand?” ”

The doctor’s words fell, and the people around him were slightly stunned.

Does this guy still have a backhand?

Taking advantage of the moment everyone was coaxed, the doctor turned and ran.

Back hand? What kind of backhand can deal with those three uncles at the same time?

The Ice Queen couldn’t win in person, and the Doctor could only hope for his escape skills.

But before he could run out two steps, a hand suddenly grabbed him.

The Doctor instinctively turned his head…….

A hand ran through the Doctor’s chest.

Blood flowed down his chest.

The Doctor looked behind him in disbelief,

Because the one who pierced his chest was himself.

“Hey! Good afternoon, Dr. “。

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