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"I have answered you the question of the God of the devil?"
"I answered? When? "
"The two ethnic battlefields."
"Ah?" Chiyou heard the words, and then they reacted. Did not the two groups' battlefield have summarized everything? He had already had such a mind, and laughed at once.
"Good It is a great man in the world. I feel sorry for my respect. Ha ha! "
After the relationship between the Witch and the human race was established, many things were not so tied up. But it was an expected thing, and the witch would not refuse as long as it was not stupid. But for the sake of Sikong, it is the most important thing to improve cultivation. But no one can help. Even if Yan Tiangong, which is buried in the coffin of heaven, is powerless, because of the force of nihility, he just hears it.
What Yan Tiangong can do now is to help Sikong half language study the Jiuqu Yellow River array, which makes it play the greatest power. It is not to say that Yan Tiangong's accomplishments in array are not comparable to that of Sikong half language. After all, one is professional and a deacon is amateur.
In a moment, three months passed quietly. In these three months, even ordinary people feel a kind of World War rhythm appeared. Every country in the world seems to be nervous and waiting for something to appear. Although it seems to be no different from before, in the dark, countries have entered the state of war readiness secretly.
The lunar month is the day of the Chinese New Year. There are a crowd of people everywhere in China. They have money and no money to go home for the new year. This proverb has penetrated into the hearts of everyone in China, and the reunion of relatives occupies all.
Whether it is rural or urban, the atmosphere of the new year has gradually arisen. The red lantern, the people selling the spring festival couplet and the surging people in the station show the atmosphere of the coming Spring Festival. Of course, if in the countryside, there is no need for the howling of fat pigs.
"Sobbing..."
Just as everyone is addicted to the preparation of this kind of happy atmosphere, a strange voice sounds in everyone's ears, no Should be in the heart, as if it is a dust of sad memory, suddenly opened, let people unconsciously have a kind of angina, deep into the bone marrow.
"What's wrong with me? How can you cry? "
"Is it her? How can I think of her? Ha ha For years, I still torture. "
"Has passed so many years, did not expect still so painful, if turned around, will still be so painful?"
In a station, some people laugh bitterly, some are low, some sigh, some people cry, which constitute a hidden life scene. But when they look up and look at the sadness explained on each other's faces, they are all filled with horror, what is the matter? One person's emotional change can be understood as the pain of inexplicable memory. The same is true for two people and three people. It can be said that it is accidental, but all of them together, that is terrible.
"Sobbing..."
The sad voice that causes the people's heart appears again in the ears of all people, and goes deep into the heart. At this moment, we are sure that the sad voice comes from the void and comes from a mysterious existence.
In the holy city, Chiyou, sitting on his knees, suddenly opened his eyes, and a terrible breath swept out, and the next moment, he disappeared in place.
Over the central hall of the holy city, Chiyou arrived here, and the half language of Sikong had already been in the sky, because the source of the voice of sorrow was sent out from here.
"Brush brush..."
Several broken air sounds appeared, and a few people appeared again over the central hall. The evil worshipers and zhanglingyu on the side of the human race were listed. There are two more people in the witch family. A handsome man with a golden bow on his back, his eyes are like electricity, where to stand, and an invisible sharp force makes him dare not look directly.
Hou Yi, the great Witch of the witch, is one of the most powerful of the witch. His legend is not to mention the martial arts, is the children of ordinary people. Houyi shooting the sun can be familiar with many stories. Although he is a rising figure of the witch, his strength can be compared with Chiyou and other existence.
The other man, a man in blue bronze armor, holds a huge axe of two meters high in his hand, and is very angry. If the power of the spirit is weak, he will be constantly shocked by this evil spirit. On that full year's cross-sectional face, a scar across the right cheek of the eyes, looks ferocious.
Green Weihu, Chiyou's first general, is also the first strong. Although it has been so long since the holy city, Sikong half language saw the two for the first time. Indeed, as the evil worshippers said, the two witches are powerful.
"I have seen the gods." Evil worshippers and zhanglingyu hold the ritual way towards Chiyou. After all, as the respect of a family, etiquette is indispensable, although the strength of several people is at the same level.
"I've seen the emperor." Hou Yi and lvweihu also hold their fists to show ceremony to Sikong half language.
Chiyou and Sikong nodded, and waved their hands to show that there was no need for more ceremony, and then they looked at the hall below."Emperor, it seems that the third soul of Hongjun is coming. Such a lament of heaven and earth is a sign." Chiyou said in a deep voice, his heart could not help shaking, and heaven and earth wailed. Even in the ancient times, heaven and earth would take this as a sign of sadness only after the fall of saints. But this time, the third soul of Hongjun was born, and the sad cry of heaven and earth appeared, which showed the fear of heaven and earth. This was most clear in Sikong's half language. Otherwise, he would not be reborn in this world.
Sikong nodded solemnly with half language: "yes, the third soul of Hongjun will appear soon. The demons immediately evacuate the people of our two races, far away from the holy city. In the whole holy city, we only need six people present. Other people stay not only as a constraint, but also can't help."
Chiyou nodded, turned his head and looked at the green tiger. The green tiger understood, turned around, and disappeared in the void. And the Terran side, Zhang Lingyu in Sikong half language under the wave, also disappeared in the void.
When LV Weihu and Zhang Lingyu left, the remaining four, Chiyou, Hou Yi, Sikong Banyu and Xie Zun, occupied the four directions of the void in the whole central hall, and sat down with their knees crossed.
Now Hongjun's third soul is about to be born, but it is the beginning of their war, because the people of Zixiao Palace are about to show up.
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"I answered? When? "
"The two ethnic battlefields."
"Ah?" Chiyou heard the words, and then they reacted. Did not the two groups' battlefield have summarized everything? He had already had such a mind, and laughed at once.
"Good It is a great man in the world. I feel sorry for my respect. Ha ha! "
After the relationship between the Witch and the human race was established, many things were not so tied up. But it was an expected thing, and the witch would not refuse as long as it was not stupid. But for the sake of Sikong, it is the most important thing to improve cultivation. But no one can help. Even if Yan Tiangong, which is buried in the coffin of heaven, is powerless, because of the force of nihility, he just hears it.
What Yan Tiangong can do now is to help Sikong half language study the Jiuqu Yellow River array, which makes it play the greatest power. It is not to say that Yan Tiangong's accomplishments in array are not comparable to that of Sikong half language. After all, one is professional and a deacon is amateur.
In a moment, three months passed quietly. In these three months, even ordinary people feel a kind of World War rhythm appeared. Every country in the world seems to be nervous and waiting for something to appear. Although it seems to be no different from before, in the dark, countries have entered the state of war readiness secretly.
The lunar month is the day of the Chinese New Year. There are a crowd of people everywhere in China. They have money and no money to go home for the new year. This proverb has penetrated into the hearts of everyone in China, and the reunion of relatives occupies all.
Whether it is rural or urban, the atmosphere of the new year has gradually arisen. The red lantern, the people selling the spring festival couplet and the surging people in the station show the atmosphere of the coming Spring Festival. Of course, if in the countryside, there is no need for the howling of fat pigs.
"Sobbing..."
Just as everyone is addicted to the preparation of this kind of happy atmosphere, a strange voice sounds in everyone's ears, no Should be in the heart, as if it is a dust of sad memory, suddenly opened, let people unconsciously have a kind of angina, deep into the bone marrow.
"What's wrong with me? How can you cry? "
"Is it her? How can I think of her? Ha ha For years, I still torture. "
"Has passed so many years, did not expect still so painful, if turned around, will still be so painful?"
In a station, some people laugh bitterly, some are low, some sigh, some people cry, which constitute a hidden life scene. But when they look up and look at the sadness explained on each other's faces, they are all filled with horror, what is the matter? One person's emotional change can be understood as the pain of inexplicable memory. The same is true for two people and three people. It can be said that it is accidental, but all of them together, that is terrible.
"Sobbing..."
The sad voice that causes the people's heart appears again in the ears of all people, and goes deep into the heart. At this moment, we are sure that the sad voice comes from the void and comes from a mysterious existence.
In the holy city, Chiyou, sitting on his knees, suddenly opened his eyes, and a terrible breath swept out, and the next moment, he disappeared in place.
Over the central hall of the holy city, Chiyou arrived here, and the half language of Sikong had already been in the sky, because the source of the voice of sorrow was sent out from here.
"Brush brush..."
Several broken air sounds appeared, and a few people appeared again over the central hall. The evil worshipers and zhanglingyu on the side of the human race were listed. There are two more people in the witch family. A handsome man with a golden bow on his back, his eyes are like electricity, where to stand, and an invisible sharp force makes him dare not look directly.
Hou Yi, the great Witch of the witch, is one of the most powerful of the witch. His legend is not to mention the martial arts, is the children of ordinary people. Houyi shooting the sun can be familiar with many stories. Although he is a rising figure of the witch, his strength can be compared with Chiyou and other existence.
The other man, a man in blue bronze armor, holds a huge axe of two meters high in his hand, and is very angry. If the power of the spirit is weak, he will be constantly shocked by this evil spirit. On that full year's cross-sectional face, a scar across the right cheek of the eyes, looks ferocious.
Green Weihu, Chiyou's first general, is also the first strong. Although it has been so long since the holy city, Sikong half language saw the two for the first time. Indeed, as the evil worshippers said, the two witches are powerful.
"I have seen the gods." Evil worshippers and zhanglingyu hold the ritual way towards Chiyou. After all, as the respect of a family, etiquette is indispensable, although the strength of several people is at the same level.
"I've seen the emperor." Hou Yi and lvweihu also hold their fists to show ceremony to Sikong half language.
Chiyou and Sikong nodded, and waved their hands to show that there was no need for more ceremony, and then they looked at the hall below."Emperor, it seems that the third soul of Hongjun is coming. Such a lament of heaven and earth is a sign." Chiyou said in a deep voice, his heart could not help shaking, and heaven and earth wailed. Even in the ancient times, heaven and earth would take this as a sign of sadness only after the fall of saints. But this time, the third soul of Hongjun was born, and the sad cry of heaven and earth appeared, which showed the fear of heaven and earth. This was most clear in Sikong's half language. Otherwise, he would not be reborn in this world.
Sikong nodded solemnly with half language: "yes, the third soul of Hongjun will appear soon. The demons immediately evacuate the people of our two races, far away from the holy city. In the whole holy city, we only need six people present. Other people stay not only as a constraint, but also can't help."
Chiyou nodded, turned his head and looked at the green tiger. The green tiger understood, turned around, and disappeared in the void. And the Terran side, Zhang Lingyu in Sikong half language under the wave, also disappeared in the void.
When LV Weihu and Zhang Lingyu left, the remaining four, Chiyou, Hou Yi, Sikong Banyu and Xie Zun, occupied the four directions of the void in the whole central hall, and sat down with their knees crossed.
Now Hongjun's third soul is about to be born, but it is the beginning of their war, because the people of Zixiao Palace are about to show up.
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