"call……"
The Sun Emperor let out a long sigh, suddenly showed a smile, and said, "You are right. I haven't lost for too long, so I'm controlled by emotions. Today is just an accident..."
After saying that, he looked at No. 1 and others meaningfully, and his voice became deeper, saying, "Although the Sun God Wheel is critical, my ordering ancestor had already foreseeed the possibility of loss, so so many generations of people made a 'backup god wheel' together, and it was almost finished by my generation. It was not used before, but now, I have to spend more time and time to improve it."
As soon as these words were said, the seven members of the Heavenly Palace were all stunned and their faces were a little ugly.
Obviously, none of them expected the emergence of the ‘Supply God Wheel’.
Of course, it is difficult to tell whether it is true or false.
But does the Sun Emperor need to intimidate?
It seems that it is not needed.
After saying this, the flames in the Sun Emperor dissipated. He put on his robe and became relaxed. He said leisurely: "I really have to thank you for making me awake."
"The Emperor is sobering very quickly." No. 1 smiled bitterly.
Is it sober or just a step?
Anyway, the Sun Emperor was relieved, and this emotional control was quite amazing.
"Everyone, let's see, today's mistake is wrong, but it's just a delay. The backup divine wheel will be effective in the future. I will take away the Sun God Palace again."
After the Emperor of Sun finished speaking, he turned around and left. He jumped down, and mentioned Li Wudi and the huge blood-colored Kunpeng, leaving quite casually.
The entire battlefield was in silence.
"As soon as the strong man from the Heavenly Palace appeared, the Emperor was scared away?"
"They are too strong!"
"The Emperor ran so simply, like a pug, haha..."
At this moment, the practitioners in the Wanlong Divine Mountain finally felt relieved, and many people cried with joy.
There is no doubt that the Heavenly Palace has once again established some prestige!
There are even more mysterious colors.
In fact, the alliance of Ten Thousand Sects that had just been formed, which eliminated the Heavenly Palace, suddenly disappeared after the Emperor left, and it was necessary to unite again.
When the message stone heard the news that hundreds of millions of orderly Tian Clans retreated, it felt like they were celebrated together.
However, the possibility of Wan Zong expelling the Heavenly Palace was completely gone.
Therefore, it is time to "forced to retreat" the Emperor of Heaven.
The mystery of this is something that ordinary people can't understand.
"Congratulations to everyone, all the sects are worry-free!"
After saying this in unison, the seven people in the Heavenly Palace left gracefully, adding some mysterious colors, which made countless supporters of small and medium-sized sects shout loudly, extremely fanatical, and even forgot the contributions of Li Wudi and Li Tianming for a while.
The seventh person in the Heavenly Palace did not tell everyone about the backup of the divine wheel.
After they left, the atmosphere of Wanlong Mountain became completely relaxed.
The Holy Dragon Emperor, Beidou Sword Master and others had their faces become particularly serious.
"The Emperor's anger was so fast that he stopped venting. For us, it was the most dangerous..." said Beidou Sword Master.
"You can see through it, and I understand it. Heavenly Palace is standing on his side." The Holy Dragon Emperor sneered.
Too shameless!
Although there was a ceasefire this time, there was no doubt that a larger shadow enveloped the sky of Ten Thousand Sects, and most small and medium-sized sects had no idea that they were already celebrating victory.
"That boy flew away. Do you think he will come back?" Beidou Jian Zun pointed at Shang Cang and asked.
"He?"
The Holy Dragon Emperor took a deep breath.
"Only he can grow better without the land of order. The day when he returns is the time for the true unification of the Ten Thousand Sects. Believe me, their children are the real Heavenly Palace. Only they truly inherit the will of the Heavenly Palace." The Holy Dragon Emperor said from the heart.
"Oh, I'll stand, I'll be with you." Beidou Jian Zun said.
"Why?" said the Holy Dragon Emperor.
"The disaster of thousands of sects is coming, and I belong to this land." Beidou Sword Master.
Actually, that's enough.
It's just guarding the home and continuing the race's heritage.
...
The battlefield was full of corpses, and there was a sea of ​​blood everywhere.
A woman covered in blood searched over and over in the sea of ​​blood, and finally, she found a cold middle-aged man.
He died without fatal injuries because he had died long ago.
"Brother Xuan..."
The woman picked up his body and cried on his chest.
"I have been standing in Shilong Cave for so many years and can be buried in peace."
The hundred thousand dragon emperors, he killed in the front, contributed his last strength to Xuanyuan Shenlong, and finally fell down.
She placed Long Junxuan's body in a crystal coffin.
There was also a crystal coffin next to it, which was a man in black. He put his hands on his chest, extremely peaceful.
The white spiritual dragon in Jingshi took two crystal coffins and soared up.
...
‘Writeless Continent’ is not far from Wanlong Continent.
The Wanlong Continent was in full swing, but the Wuzi Continent was extremely peaceful, as if it was sleeping.
That's because they didn't participate in the war at all. This time, the ten thousand sects united, and they did not send out any soldiers or soldiers.
For many sects, the wordless continent is a forbidden area, and many people who mistakenly enter it will be killed by the "wordless temple".
On the Ten Thousand Sects Heavenly List, the Wordless Temple can be said to be the most mysterious sect.
They are outrageously low-key.
People in the Temple without Words rarely go out, as if they are not in the same place as Wanzong and are always closed in their own world.
Today's wordless temple is still as dead silent.
However, on an altar deep in the temple, a painful scream came.
"No, no..."
A thin, hairless young man from the Ghost Gods was escorted by two elders, passing through the long and dark passage and coming to the altar.
Above the altar, there is a huge white Tianlang sculpture. The wolf head held high and the wolf head is extremely brave, with strange blue lights shining on the body above.
"Empty!" The Tianlang sculpture actually spoke and made a magnificent sound.
The boy looked up dull.
"You have grown up and burned the blood of the royal family, so that the tribe members can smell the smell of our Tianlang royal family. Your sacrifice will benefit countless tribe members. This is the glory of blood, and you should be proud of it." Tianlang Sculpture said.
"No! I don't want to die! You just want to attract Sirius!" "Soon" said loudly and tragically.
"Oh... As the Tianlang royal family, you have no intention of dedication, but instead have a strange intention. You are not worthy of having blood. Burning you is your only function."
After the Tianlang sculpture was finished, the altar in front of him unfolded, and a deep pit filled with white flames appeared in front of the eyes of "Xiong".
"Scared--"
He gasped.
Because this white flame only burns flesh and blood, not bones, this leads to millions of bones under the altar.
Every corpse that has been burned for millions of years is the future self.
Empty, trembling.
He can't control his destiny.
Since his birth, he is destined to be thrown into it at the end of his life after giving birth.
He finally understood why every Tianlang royal family had no parents after they were born.
...
ps: I started typing when I got home in the evening, so I could only have so much more.
but--
Additional updates for National Day!
Starting from October 1st, try to make more every day until the holiday ends.
(It’s not an outbreak one day, but as many chapters as possible every day as possible).
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Chapter completed!