"puff!"

In the retreat place surrounded by sandalwood, Gu Tongjin looked at the pool of scarlet blood on the ground with a pale face, and his whole body was trembling.

"That's the third time...why?"

As the emperor of the ancient dynasty, I have never felt this kind of aggrieved feeling in ancient times. Even though the Qin Sect once rebelled from the ancient dynasty and joined the Kingdom of God.

But now, he really feels that someone is playing with him.

The third time I felt the opportunity, I was only one step away from entering the realm of Shenzang, but the result was the same as the previous two times.

"Is it God's will that prevent me from entering the realm of God's Treasure? I don't believe it!"

Gu Tongjin said gritting his teeth, swallowing a pill, continuing to close his eyes cross-legged, and realizing the illusory opportunity in the dark.

In ancient times, it was cold and frozen.

Although it is not as cold as the polar ice field of the Kingdom of God, it is also heavy snow and ice for thousands of years.

A figure in black stood proudly, and his handsome face exuded the charm that a middle-aged mature man should have.

He was tall and tall, like a mountain standing tall, but his eyes were filled with sighs, and a faint melancholy and longing.

As soon as he raised his hand, the ice layer broke and an ice coffin emerged.

In the ice coffin, a woman lies like a sleeping woman with a peaceful face.

"Hongluan, long time no see."

The man sat down against the ice coffin, flipped his wrist, took out a pot of wine, tilted his head and took a sip, and looked gentle when he turned his head.

"Hongluan, our daughter is different from the past. There is a great opportunity. No one knows how far she can reach in the future."

"My biggest wish back then was just to hope that she could live her life safely and happily. Unfortunately, the great mission was given to heaven, and it was all fate..."

A slim figure appeared behind the man and said softly: "Dad."

The man turned around and looked at the woman with a cool breeze between her eyebrows and smiled: "Xiaojun is here."

The person who came was the Lord of the Dragon and Snake Abyss, Emperor Shen of the ancient dynasty, and Mr. Shen Xiaojun.

"Dad, mom will be happy to know that you will step into the realm of Shenzang."

Shen Xiaojun gently stroked the ice coffin and looked at the woman who looked like her sister, but actually her mother, and a tear fell uncontrollably: "Mom, my daughter is unfilial, I haven't seen you for a long time."

"Your mom won't blame you, she will be proud of you."

"Dad, what are your plans in the future?"

"What do you want dad to do?"

"Can you give it to you in the Abyss of Dragon and Snake? My daughter wants to comprehend the Northern Divine Art as soon as possible to achieve great success."

"Did you feel anything?"

Shen Xiaojun nodded with a solemn face: "Well, from the day the rules of heaven and earth were revealed, I had a premonition that an unprecedented catastrophe was coming. But I don't know what catastrophe it was. I can only make myself stronger and protect more people."

"good."

The man nodded, raised his head and drank all the whole pot of wine. He looked at the woman lying in the ice coffin again, and smiled and said, "Don't worry, go to seclusion. You used to be my father's right-hand man, but now, my father will solve your worries."

Shen Xiaojun's eyes were red: "Dad..."

The man stretched out his hand and gently brushed Shen Xiaojun's head: "Don't underestimate your father, I am... King Beizhao, Shen Zhuo!"

Kingdom of God, capital of God.

Dozens of powerful people from the Divine Cang Realm gathered, looking at Xu Yi with vigilance.

Xu Yi held Baiyi in one hand and Mutian Gun in the other.

The point of the gun is pointed at by the world.

"I have never had the ambition to dominate the world, but I am not afraid to rule the world!"

Xu Yi's face was indifferent and cold, and his majesty aura that was not inferior to them spread wildly.

The powerful people in the Divine Cang Realm looked particularly ugly.

A group of people was actually suppressed by one person from his momentum.

"Whether it is Bai Yujing, Gala, or ancient and modern times, the Dragon Lord has nothing to do with the past grudges. If you can safely recover my son, Xu Mutian owe you a favor. Whether you can respect this affection is something you have to consider yourself."

Xu Yi took a deep breath: "Goodbye, I am waiting for news in the land of Chiye."

After the words came, Xu Yi walked out with his arms around Baiyi and disappeared.

The main master left, and the gathered Gala, Ji Fenghua, Guo Lao and others all looked at Bai Yujing and disappeared.

Everyone came and walked quickly. Except for Ji Fenghua and others who were friends with Xu Yi, everyone else had a heavy heart.

The Shura does not enter the divine sect, which is everyone’s most basic cognition.

Now Xu Yi has entered the Divine Cang Realm and does not need to do anything. Just the terrifying aura emitted from Xu Yi's body makes people tremble.

It can be seen that Xu Yi's current strength has reached an extreme state.

The Buddha's country is the most troublesome.

They are clearly hostile to the land of Chiye. What if Xu Yi is unhappy one day and goes to the Buddha Kingdom to make trouble?

Looking at the palace that had been transformed into ruins in the Kingdom of God, Gala suddenly felt regretful.

"Director, don't worry."

An old bald man with Buddha light gathered behind his head folded his hands and smiled and said, "The great disaster is coming. Xu Mutian has no inherited the proverbs, and he may be destroyed in the disaster."

"Maybe."

Gala replied perfunctorily.

He once felt lucky again and again, but now, he really dares to have that mentality.

How did an unknown boy grow up to this point after walking out of a captive place?

This kind of existence, which is a legendary thousand years later, has amazing luck and will it really die in the great disaster?

Land of Red Field.

Kakka...

As figures knelt down on their knees, valuable marble floors broke open.

"I will be guilty! I wish to die!"

"The last death sentence!"

"Please give my king death!"

The sounds of dying come one after another.

Those who don’t know think death is a good thing.

"Shut up!"

Xu Yi slapped the golden nanmu wooden table.

The entire table was invaded by evil spirits. When the fragments fell, they quickly turned into powder and fell all over the floor.

Xu Yi's face was shining with a sharp look and he shouted: "Hai Dongqing!"

Hai Dongqing leaned over: "The last general..."

"Each of them damaged a piece of floor, deducted their military pay for the whole year, and wrote it down."

"It's not their business, it's my fault...uh...ah...ah...ah...ah..."

Before he finished speaking, Hai Dongqing's face turned red and he coughed violently after being held back with a mouthful of saliva.

It was difficult for him to recover and avoid becoming the first powerful Shenzang Realm to be choked to death by his saliva.

"What can I blame you?"

Xu Yi let out a breath, and his straight backbone bent a little.

All eyes, mouths, hearts, bitterness, anger, and hysteria.

But, who should I blame?

Do they blame them for being arrogant and doting?

If you really want to blame, maybe you can only blame yourself for not having enough strength.

If you have enough strength, how could you be forced to retreat for ten years and miss your childhood?
Chapter completed!