Among the mountains is the land of the imperial palace!
At this moment, Meng fan and Cao Qiushui, holding the imperial edict, went straight through the layers of prohibitions.
In this kind of power, even if two people are powerful and incomparable, they have extraordinary means, but they can't resist at all. They are controlled by a kind of space force among them.
How powerful they are. However, under the restriction of this kind of space force, they themselves are extremely limited, unable to move at all, and can only allow their power to transmit.
"What a powerful Shinto power, this is just the edge of the zone... Has reached this level!"
Meng Fan said to himself, a trace of horror crossed his eyes.
Cao Qiushui on the other side was the same, muttering,
"the old man asked me to come to this place In case of death, what to do I'm not alive yet
There is no doubt that both of them are top-notch, and the young generation is invincible. However, under the pressure of this space, there is a sense of loss of strength.
This is no doubt from the law of the imperial palace that covers this part of the world. After arriving here, life and death are probably in the minds of the people in this palace.
The source of ten thousand yuan, the tomb of gods!
In this way, Meng fan and Cao Qiushui are both with a look of awe, and dare not have any carelessness, while Cao Qiushui on the side is garrulous, making Meng fan speechless for a while.
"I depend on Can you shut up
The body in this space transmission, Meng fan is really some can't help, in this space transmission, he found this Cao Qiushui is a chatter, simply can't help.
However, Cao Qiushui snorted and said in a soft voice,
"I've always been quick, and I won't let me talk. I must say it, and I'll say more. Don't look like you were inferior to you last time in refining weapons, but there is a kind of comparison between you and me, and you can speak with you until dawn!"
In a word, without waiting for Meng fan to make more promises, there were two heartrending voices in the void,
"don't move, I'll come!"
Yingxian Pavilion!
Rows of ancient pine trees are located at the source of the Imperial Palace space. The emergence of fog and the surging force of space are the initial places for the transmission of the imperial palace.
The whole edge of the imperial palace is covered with the ancient god array, which was laid down by the gods of the past. Every once in a while, there are people in the temple to maintain themselves, and there is no need for anyone to manage it.
Even the gods can't break in by force. Only with the imperial edict of the imperial palace can they come here smoothly. The location of the transmission is in the pavilion of welcoming immortals.
Not far away, on this ancient courtyard, a shadow of a woman in white sits cross legged, with 3000 green silk draped behind her. Her white and delicate face is closed, her eyes are still, and the waves do not move. It seems that there is a kind of gentle and inaccessible quiet. It does not eat the fireworks between people, and the beauty makes people tremble.
Such a beautiful woman, even if it is the place where the Imperial Palace has always been cultivated, but people who come and go can't help looking at it more!
The whole imperial palace is guarded by the temple. All of them are ascetics. Once you enter the Imperial Palace, you can rarely leave the palace unless you practice to the level of gods or perform tasks. Naturally, it is very difficult to see beautiful women of this level.
From time to time, I don't know how many people's eyes fall on him. Even the strong people of the ancestral level who have been practicing in the Qing Dynasty for thousands of years can't help looking at him more. This kind of woman is really too rare. Her temperament and appearance are of the level of heaven and man.
At this moment, not far away, there were several human shadows casting their eyes. All of them were young, but their Qi and blood were extremely strong, which awed nihility. Among them, there are men and women with different breath, but obviously they are all from all over the world, and they can gather here.
A white robed man stands in the first place, elegant, with a pair of elegant smile on his face. He is Bai Haotian!
Standing beside him was a man in a golden robe. He was handsome and had sharp edges and corners. A kind of surging Qi and blood in his body naturally diffused and affected nothingness. Looking at the woman not far away, he said in a soft voice,
"whitewater? Indeed, it is worthy of its reputation. It is only because of its powerful Qi and blood. Her appearance and temperament are so out of the ordinary. It's rare to have a beautiful woman, a rare beauty! "
When the voice dropped, Bai Haotian, who was on the other side, gave a slight smile and said in a voice,
"why, are you interested?"
"Oh?"
The man in the golden robe turned around, looked at Bai Haotian and said calmly,
"are you just selling your clan woman to my brother to kill him?"
In a word, the space shakes the smile on Bai Haotian's face. Under the gaze of the man in the golden robe, he feels a shock of Qi and blood. It seems that he is being watched by a wild animal, and his whole body can't move.
Although there are many Tianjiao around it, they are headed by two people in the field. All of them are silent and stop talking and laughing before. They feel the powerful killing opportunity of men in golden robes. They dare not speak.People all know that although Bai Haotian's position is very strong and powerful, he still can't compare with the people in front of him. There are also winners and losers among emperors.
In addition to identity, it depends more on strength, and the strength of the man in golden robes is also well-known in the ranks of emperors. The chaotic soul who died in Meng fan's hands before is his younger brother. The latter comes from the God family of the Western Heaven, called "Luan fan"!
The two emperors are facing each other. At this moment, it is already a high decision. Under the gaze of the chaos fans, Bai Haotian obviously does not have the arrogance of the latter. He is completely suppressed. Even though he is still, Zhou Tian seems to be under the control of the chaos fans.
However, after a while, the air of confusion gradually dissipated. Instead, he strode out and went straight to the place where baishui'er was. A voice fell down,
"the death of the chaotic soul is only due to his poor strength. Don't worry, I'm just making a joke... Ha ha!"
When the voice fell, other Tianjiao also laughed and followed his steps. However, there was a trace of banter on his face. Obviously, before the confusion, he was deliberately trying to make fun of Bai Haotian.
But Bai Haotian can only laugh twice, face embarrassed, even in the eyes is full of endless resentment, but absolutely dare not show it.
This is the important place of the imperial palace. After coming here, all the identities and status have disappeared. Only strength is the most important. After all, the one who came here is not a person with a big background. Even the emperor of Bai family appears to be shooting normally among the emperors standing here.
And before the opening of the Imperial Palace, although the fight between life and death was not allowed, it would definitely not be good to offend such an existence as a chaotic fan.
When his fists clenched and loosened, Bai Haotian had to follow him and go towards baishui'er.
In the pavilion, the beautiful lady sits quietly and the green silk is flying in the wind. For a group of already arrived Tianjiao, it seems that they have not sensed it. They just sit in the same place as before.
A moment later, Luan MI and others have already come to baishui'er and step out of the room. Luan fan says calmly,
"you are Bai shui'er, the emperor of Bai family. I want to know you!"
The tone is calm, without any emotion.
At this moment, baishui'er slowly opened his eyes, looked at the confusion, and said calmly,
"you have a strong chance to kill me. If you want to attack me, the rivalry between emperors and sons is very common. What's more, the chaotic soul is still dead because of me, so why hide it
The four eyes are opposite, but the moment the sound falls is to let the whole world solidify. Both of them are standing in the same place, but the majestic Qi and blood erupt from their bodies and collide in the void.
Suddenly caused infinite space tremor, even if it did not move, it has become a powder keg that can be ignited at any time.
Bang!
After a moment, the space is broken, Bai shui'er's delicate body stands still, but there is a fresh blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth.
Looking at the confusion, baishuier whispered in a soft voice,
"quasi God!"
Even her tone was a little strange. At this moment, the vitality in baishui'er was extremely strong. If someone felt it, it would be extremely shocking, because the latter actually reached the peak of Xuanyuan realm.
Over the years, Meng fan's efforts to sweep away and kill countless people have just proved the peak of Taoism. However, today's baishuier is also the peak of Xuanyuan.
If there is a strong sense, it will be found that, in the final analysis, it is because there is a strange mark in his body. This kind of mark comes from the blood force of Bai family, which is already inspired by baishuier.
When he was in Baidi mountain, Bai Rong once said that baishui'er's blood was pure. After training, he was able to soar to the sky without blood stimulation. In more than three years, baishui'er had obviously passed this stage. The Phoenix Nirvana is not what it used to be.
Stepping on the peak of Xuanyuan realm and relying on the terrible blood in his body, baishuier is definitely able to rank among the first-class Tianjiao. However, the confusion in front of her is obviously more powerful. She is less than 100 years old, but it is actually . quasi God level strong.
A quasi God, just these words is no longer need to say, it is too terrible!
"Good eyesight!"
"His Highness has been waiting here for three days. I don't know what the reason is. Will your highness always be here?"
"Alone!"
The white water son light voice way, at the same time the eye son looks toward the transmission array outside, which flows a trace of worry, three days to wait, just hope to see the appearance of the figure in the fastest time, Jun ke. OK?
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