On this day,
Xingluo imperial city, building a view of Beijing.
Of course, all of them are related to the royal family of Xingluo, who usually rely on the status of the royal family to dominate.
Emperor Xingluo knelt down on the ground.
Already cut off vitality.
However, deep regret, portrayed on the face will never fade.
It is also this day.
The Nether Clan officially became the emperor in the Star Luo Empire!
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At the same time, above the distant sea.
The waves are surging.
This is Poseidon expressing his inner anger.
If it weren't for the shelter of Poseidon's Light, Poseidon Island might have been annihilated under the waves.
At the moment Dai Mubai died, Tang San woke up from his deep sleep.
His anger is about to ignite him.
"How could this be, how could this be!"
"Dai Mubai's soul mark has completely dissipated. With his strength, as long as he doesn't go to Wuhun City, Heaven Dou City, or the depths of the Star Dou Great Forest, there should be no life-threatening danger."
Tang San thought about it and didn't know why.
Isn't the Nether Clan of the Star Luo Empire just two ordinary titled Douluo powerhouses?
But is the ordinary Title Douluo still a strong one in front of Dai Mubai?
"I knew that at the beginning, Dai Mubai's strength should have been directly raised to Title Douluo level. That way, it would be foolproof. Now that's okay, I haven't cultivated Dai Mubai yet. I was raised to death. It was a waste of time. I’m so powerful."
Tang San was very upset.
Lost divine power, but also lost a man who is expected to become a god.
It's a big loss.
But now there is still a problem, although there are still four ninety-nine-level Title Douluo on Seagod Island. But when it comes to land, the strength is greatly reduced.
And what he has to do is too time-consuming to do it alone.
Why not go to the city of killing and wake up the ancestor of Tang Chen?
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On the other side, the far north.
Thousands of miles are frozen, and there are tens of thousands of miles of snow drifting.
The world is vast.
However, at this time there was a scene that was extremely inconsistent with it.
Thunder rolling,
The arcs danced like silver snakes.
The pale light makes people feel cold.
"Don't fail, don't fail!"
Tens of miles away, there was a young girl in a green dress, praying nervously with her hands folded.
This girl has a pretty face. There are four emerald green magic patterns on each side of the charming white and delicate face, and a long dark green hair is scattered behind him.
The skin is as white as ice and snow, and has a transparent texture under the skin. There is a faint circulation of green light.
"Bingdi, don't be nervous, Xuedi will be fine with her."
At this moment, a dull comforting sound suddenly came from the girl's side.
It is hard to imagine that the hill next to the girl is actually a living life.
If you look at it head-on, you will find that it is very similar to Erming the Titan Great Ape.
The difference is that its snow-white hair almost merges with the snowy field in the far north.
Ice Emperor, Snow Emperor...Both have appeared.
Then the identity of this figure is ready to emerge. One of the three well-deserved overlords of the Far North, the Titan Snow Demon.
Although it said words of relief, its basin-sized eyes remained motionless, staring nervously at the figure in the air.
Vaguely, only a vague human-shaped shadow can be seen, resisting the bombardment of the sky thunder again and again.
"Crack."
Another pale white arc pierced the sky.
The face against the ice emperor became paler.
However, after the fiasco of the thunder disappeared, the humanoid shadow in mid-air had disappeared.
After that, the overcast sky completely faded.
"Xue Di...Where is she?"
Bingdi's eyes widened, trying to find a familiar figure.
However, she was disappointed.
"No, I can't find Xuedi... Artai, go find Xuedi with me."
At this time, she didn't know it, crystal tears had already flowed from her eyes. In another instant, it condensed into ice crystals and fell.
......
It's finally near.
The Bingdi was dumbfounded.
Because...the Snow Emperor's breath exists everywhere.
There are bloodstains of Xuedi everywhere...
Snow Emperor!
Snow Emperor!
Two heartbreaking cries, the aura that belonged to the soul beast overlord radiated. The soul beast shivered within dozens of miles of fright. Creeping on the ground.
"The master of the dignified far north, crying like a cry."
The voice was cold, but the Ice Emperor was too familiar.
"Sister, you're not dead?"
She turned around with a surprised look.
Isn't it the figure you are familiar with where you look?
A long white hair has been hanging behind his head to his feet, and the sky-blue eyes are ethereal and transparent, as if he can see through everything in the world.
The slender body is flawless, and although she wears a white dress without half decoration, it makes her look so noble and stunning.
Meticulous, just like Laxuehanmei, outstanding, proud of Xueshuang.
With such a temperament, looking at the entire northern land, who else can be besides the naturally-nourished Snow Lady Snow Emperor?
"Sister, have you successfully survived the soul beast catastrophe of 700,000 years?"
It was confirmed again and again that it was the return of the Snow Emperor that he knew well, and a rare smile appeared on the Bing Emperor's beautiful face.
A hint of softness appeared on Xuedi's face like an ice sculpture.
She shook her head slightly.
"I failed."
"Failed, then you...",
"Don't worry, I won't die for the time being. The recent changes in heaven and earth have advanced my 700,000-year soul beast catastrophe by tens of thousands of years. But it has also improved my chances of transitioning to adulthood.
Originally, I thought that the one hundred thousand-year-old snow lotus I prepared before would at best protect me from forming a human being.
But the effect of the medicine was surprisingly good. Although I suffered a serious injury, I was still sober. "
Xuedi was also a little embarrassed.
It was the best result to be able to transform into humans without passing through the thunder tribulation.
But as soon as this said, the Ice Emperor, who had just had some joy on his face, turned pale again.
If you fail to cross the catastrophe, if you can't become a god, you can live for a thousand years?
Compared with the long life span of the soul beast clan, this is far worse.
"Okay Bing'er, don't feel sorry for me. I have lived for hundreds of thousands of years. I have lived long enough. It is vain for me to say nothing if I can't become a god. Besides, I don't have a chance."
Xuedi is very open-minded.
"Sister, don't comfort me. There has been no life in Douluo Continent for many years to become a god."
"I didn't comfort you..."
Xuedi looked at Bingdi seriously. "Have you forgotten the changes from the center of the mainland some time ago?"
The Ice Emperor seemed to be thinking of something. The body trembled involuntarily.
"You mean..."
"Yes the breath of the Dragon God. That is the breath of the soul and beast co-owner, the Dragon God! Its strength is far from what we can imagine. I decided to seek its help."
Xuedi had firmness on his face.
Only she herself knows the condition of her body. If she is not treated in time, she will die soon.
"Okay, then I want to go with my sister."
Xuedi did not reject Bingdi's proposal.
After all, in her current situation, there is really no way to fight.
"Artest, we will leave it to you when we leave."
After the Ice Emperor explained to the Titan Snow Demon Ape, his figure gradually disappeared in the wind and snow.
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