Chapter 1844

"Ha ha ~"

"Yanjing Zen, the intermediary of Gongben, have you seen it?"

"The martial arts of the whole country have arrived."

"A thousand people gathered together, and all gathered together."

"Besides, the snow is on his way."

"This Chinese child is in a dead end."

"Today, even when the gods arrive, he will die."

"As soon as Chu Tianfan dies, I will inform you of the treason of your Sanhe consortia. I will ask Xuezhao, the God of heaven, to trample down your Sanhe consortium together!"

Under the sky tree, Suzuki Ji, in a straight suit, stands aloof and says to the rock well Zen and others.

He looked like a general who had won the war.

Iwai Zen and others were silent, just waiting quietly.

But their pale faces were enough to show their worries.

However, since you have chosen to stand together with Ye Fan, it is useless to worry again.

All they can do now is pray.

Hoo ~

just at this moment, in the distance, suddenly a strong wind swept.

Cherry blossoms on the roadside were suddenly rolled up by the wind and waves.

All of a sudden, here the sky, cherry blossoms, 3000 leaves, rustling.

Then, a powerful force to suppress the majestic Tianhe, shrouded in the hearts of all people.

People, can't help but kneel down.

"This... This is..."

"is it coming?"

Among the crowd, I don't know who was the first to shout.

Then everyone looked up.

In the depth of the Tianhe River, there is a beautiful and magnificent shadow, quietly coming.

Under the moonlight, the graceful and beautiful shadow looks like a queen in the world.

Cold, ethereal, majestic!

At 8:00 p.m. on May 5, the strongest man in Japan, snow shines on the God, and ends up under the sky tree!

At that moment, the whole scene was boiling.

All people, at the moment when they see her, worship her with the most devout heart.

They bow down and they bow down.

That one after another sound, converged into a stream, impact on the whole world.

"Welcome, snow falls on the gods!"

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"welcome, the snow shines on the God!"

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looking at the corridor in the sky, it is quiet.

The world is quiet, as if you can hear the stars twinkling sound.

The weaker the Lianggong yingyue is, the more powerful a certain consciousness is in the mind.

Countless times, she almost fell into a deep sleep and coma.

But she still stubbornly persisted.

She shrinks in Ye Fan's arms, raises her head, looks at Ye Fan's nose tip, looks at his side face, his outline.

It seems that Ye Fan's appearance should be deeply engraved in his own bones.

In this way, even if the soul is gone, her flesh and blood will still remember the young man who brought her endless feelings.

Maybe, many years later, she has become the moon god. But occasionally in the crowded street with him, you turn back in the creepy subconscious, only see the back of thousands of passers-by.

However, you can still clearly remember that young man's delicate face.

Maybe, she doesn't know what she has to do with him, but she will remember that this man was so important in her life.

However, Ye Fan has no time to take into account these careful thoughts of Lianggong yingyue.

At this time, the calm on his face has been dispersed, replaced by an unprecedented dignified.

He raised his head and looked out through the huge glass window into the distant sky.

I saw there, a peerless shadow, standing in the air.

His eyes are cold and his brows and eyes are awe inspiring.

She stands in the void, she is gorgeous!

At this moment, the strongest one in Japan, Xue Zhao, and Ye Fan finally meet at the top of the country.