It's hard to get together with Zhaotang.

For the time being, they don't want to let external disputes disturb their lives.

But the way of heaven is a disaster.

The selfishness of heaven is immortal. The existence of these ancient gods must be a thorn in its heart.

Chongli and azhao discussed that when achao's strength was restored, they would try to find a way to unite with some other ancient gods to force the way of heaven to make an oath.

But this day did not wait.

One day, a Zhao is taking cotton candy back to Jiuyi mountain to visit the old tree grandfather.

Suddenly, the sky darkened.

Thick dark clouds covered the sky, the wind howled, the thunder shook.

For a while, the wind howled, while the rain poured down, and in a flash, there was lightning and thunder.

The vast area of vegetation withered, and the land of heaven and earth was shrouded in an unknown atmosphere.

A Zhao's face changed.

She closed her eyes and pinched her fingers to figure out what had happened.

However, the nature of chaos, not a half point.

This conclusion shocked a Zhao: after all, what happened to her that could not even be counted as a little bit?

As she was thinking, she saw a white light coming from the sky and falling on her side.

It was Chongli who found that it was wrong and rushed from the star world.

"What happened?" Ah Zhao asked.

Chong Li shook his head in a stern look.

He doesn't count either.

It's like heaven has been blinded and no one can spy on it.

They looked at each other and decided to wait and see.

The sound of thunder became more and more urgent. In the chaos world, plants and plants were born and died again and again.

It's as if everything had happened all over again.

The scene lasted for months.

Finally -

a sword light tearing the sky ended all this.

All the creatures in chaos saw the light.

Snow.

Brilliant.

With irresistible momentum.

A sword.

Break the sky.

It's not exaggeration.

This sword really tore the curtain of heaven.

Shocked everyone.

……

It took a long time for the creatures of chaos to know.

That sword, more than cut through the sky.

It even killed the way of heaven.

Kill the way of heaven with your own power.

When a Zhao heard the news, he even doubted his ears.

This, this is too fantastic, right?

Let's not say what kind of strength is needed to cut heaven. This behavior alone is enough to astonish the world.

From then on, the name frost cold was remembered.

The ancestor of thousands of soldiers.

The first magic sword was born at the beginning of chaos.

He is not familiar with this sword ancestor a Zhao.

But heard her rumor: strength is strong, bad temper, like to fight, lawless.

There were a lot of enemies, but she was really bad, so she was not killed by those enemies.

She didn't quite understand what the concept of lawlessness was until she was disobeyed.

It's really lawless.

It's really powerful.

Ah Zhao thought: he is a cruel man.

This kind of hot tempered and hands-on big man, can not be provoked.

She made up her mind not to provoke each other.

But who knows

It was a great day.

It's said that the once-in-a-lifetime fairy flower in Liuguang Valley is going to blossom.

As a plant form, a Zhao is naturally interested in these things.

She and Chong Li went to Liuguang valley with marshmallows.

There were a lot of people. They chose a place with a good view and sat on the forehead. Next to it was a river with a huge tree on its back.

Cotton candy to pick fruit, heavy Li with him to leave.

Ah Zhao was leaning on the tree trunk and was about to sigh comfortably when a voice came from above: "where is the beautiful little lady?"

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