Realms In The Firmament

Zong Xingyu stood still in silence, his chest violently undulating, his face flushed, and the blue veins on his forehead bulged out. He gasped heavily, gasping for a big mouth, and his face was infinitely flawless. Bayi Chinese Network W

He stood quietly for a moment, suddenly madly rushing to the altar side, rushing to the people sitting quietly.

"Wang Sanshu! Wang Sanshu! Look at me, look at me, I am Xingyu, I am Xingyu..."

The target figure of Zong Xingyu’s speech is still sitting mechanically, his eyes are gray and he does not move, for example, he can’t hear the general inaction.

"Uncle Li! Uncle Li..."

"Uncle knife, uncle knife..."

"Qian Bobo, Qian Bobo..."

Zong Xingyu called one by one, but never got a half response.

He desperately looked at these figures like bronze sculptures. In the past, he was infinitely caring for his elders. He suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart. Suddenly, he was so angry that he was very angry. "What the **** is going on!"

"What is going on here! Why is this!"

"You are talking! You talk, just say anything, say a word..."

"Look at me! I am Xingyu, Zongxingyu..."

He robbed himself and forced himself to hug a person and violently shaken: "Wu Bobo, Wu Bobo, look at me, look at me... I am Xingyu, I am the most loved star of your time." ......"

This person is still indifferent and totally unresponsive.

Zong Xingyu went around and wandered around the man and snorted: "Wu Bobo... Are you..."

He spared the front, but it blocked the person's way of inputting vitality into the altar. The man finally turned his head slowly, and the gray scorpion stared at him. The eyeball that had not understood at all was actually moved. Zong Xingyu saw it. My heart was happy, and my voice shouted: "Wu Bobo...is me..."

It’s a pity that I haven’t had time to finish the sentence. This man took a shot and took a shot on his chest.

puff!

This subarray came to the elbow, and Zong Xingyu, who was caught off guard, suffered such a heavy blow. The five internal organs were almost completely broken, and a blood spurted out and the body flew far away.

The wrong non-Zong Xingyu is also a master of the world, even when the mind is unstable, there is also a strong body to keep the last line of defense, the West Hall is the Lord, I am afraid that it will be unclear herein!

However, the body is still in the air, and there is still no resentment under the heart of Zong Xingyu. Only the incredible one is full of deep heartache in the eyes of Wu Bobo.

After Wu Bobo flew Zong Xingyu in the palm of his hand, he turned his head and returned to his original position. A true spirit, a steady stream of shots from the palm of his hand, was injected into the altar.

The whole person has regained the state of mud sculpture.

This is not the case. With the amazing strength exhibited by Wu Bobo and the injuries suffered by Zong Xingyu, at most, he will add another palm. Zong Xingyu will die!

And Zong Xingyu’s blood vomited on the ground, bright red blood, and the black smoke rose from the altar. The blood on the ground quickly became foggy, and the “sudden” flew into the altar, where the ground was originally dyed red. , no longer see a little red.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Zong Xingyu kept coughing, supporting the body to climb up from the ground, and the look was gray. Not only because of heavy losses, ** physical strength is difficult to maintain the load, but also because of psychological blows, is the real pain!

For a time, he stood up and looked at these people.

After a long time of training, I cried like a cry: "Why is this..."

I don't know who to ask this sentence!

Ask someone? Ask yourself? Ask the father? Still asking the devil?

Or is it asking... days?

The so-called God is to make people, to make people, but nothing else!

Zong Xingyu’s voice is fierce and his attitude is ambiguous.

He squats backwards, step by step, and walks outwards. Almost every step, he has to vomit a blood. But his eyes are still staring at these people.

Even if these people's expressions were slightly moved, the eyes turned a little, showing a little bit of care and a trace of care. I can feel the warmth of the year.

In those days, if you vomit blood, don't say it is vomiting blood. Even if you smash a little skin, these uncles and uncles can be heartbroken, but now, no one cares how they will be like...

He has been retreating to the position where he can't see the figure, and has been retreating to the exit.

These 63 people still have no one to move a minute, without any change.

Without turning his head, his look did not change, and even his eyes did not turn.

On the ground, many of the blood spit out all the way, as usual, turned into fog and flew into the altar.

The whole space is still so gloomy.

At this point, Zong Xingyu was finally desperate. He screamed sternly, suddenly turned his head, stumbled, and ran out without looking back.

At this time, Ye Xiao and others have now arrived outside the West Hall.

This time, Ye Xiao felt that it was extremely abnormal. It was a feeling of being bad and going to the extreme.

"The scope seems to be a little bit wrong." The first thing to speak is Qionghua Yuehuang.

The cultivators, especially the veteran practitioners, are always inferior to Ye Xiao, but they are particularly sensitive to their own feelings, and there is a bit of a saying that the things are wrong, the whim,

On this road, Ye Xiao can fully feel that Qionghua Yuehuang's attitude toward himself is getting more and more gentle. It can even be said that he intentionally or unintentionally follows his side and observes himself.

Basically, no matter what big things, little things will be inserted. For anything, as long as it can be related to Ye Xiao, it will be very concerned, very positive and very active.

In this regard, even the three old people with the thunder and the earth are very delicious.

"That woman is awkward, she can do this whole thing... It’s the apprentice of our brother! It’s always so active and active, what is going on... Is it really good to see the child? Fascinated, want the old cow to eat young grass..."

"I don't want to be rushed. The little man looks really outstanding. But the emperor's mothers are still not so good. Besides, I see her look at the rushing eyes, more like a mother-in-law watching a son-in-law..."

"That is also not good, our apprentice's daughter-in-law, but they are not the people of Qionghua Yuegong. She looks at it so much, what qualifications does she have to look at it!" Lei Dadi secretly blows his beard and blinks, and his heart is obviously very uncomfortable. .

The wind is also very uncomfortable: "That is, the old woman is really... nosy, even stealing our work... I wonder if she is not going to want to slap the disciples who are under the door, so show in advance Ok, this can't be done..."

"Right, this is absolutely impossible..."

They are indiscriminately guessing here, Ye Xiao is talking to the emperor.

Ye Xiao frowned and said: "The atmosphere around you is really wrong. It seems that some variables are born."

The emperor nodded and said: "It's not bad. It's really a bit wrong."

Ye Xiaodao said: "Well, in fact, since we entered the Western Hall boundary category, I felt that basically, every step forward, the murderous and fierce, it is even more important."

His deep gaze looked at the dense forest in front of him and took a breath and said: "I have a pre-judgment in the faint, it seems that the West Hall is going to be with us."

"But in our initial predictions, as well as the intelligence we have learned... Devils should not do this, at least not so urgent, because he still needs us to help him kill, kill more people... or else It is simply not enough to complete the spiritual life of the nine altars."

"But now, there is such a repressive atmosphere..." Ye Xiao wrinkled his brow: "There must be some kind of variable that we know we don't understand? And this situation is not only bad for us, but also with the demon." The presets don't match. This variable affects both sides. I am really interested. Who has this energy and makes this variable!"

The emperor blinked his eyes and said: "Since it will not be a demon statue, will the problem be the second person in the West Hall... Zong Xingyu?"

Ye Xiao was silent and said: "This point remains to be seen. It is not appropriate to make any assumptions at this stage."

"There is another possibility...that is, the energy needed for their altar is enough. If this is the case, the current situation may also appear!" Qionghua Yuehuang suspiciously frowned.

"This is absolutely impossible!" Ye Xiao shook his head: "If it is really enough, then the West Hall must have disappeared for a long time... It has been filled into the altar to complete the magic fire."

Qionghua Yuehuang changed his face and said incredibly: "How is this possible? Zong Xingyu has always been the son of Zong Yuankai, and Zong Yuankai can immediately sacrifice anyone, but he will not sacrifice his own son. Let's go."

Ye Xiao faintly said: "There is an urgent need, in some extreme cases, the son can also not recognize it. Compared with the Qingyun Tianyu, which pays more attention to personal power and human touch. I traveled to the lower boundary of Hanyang. That one, I have witnessed too many fathers and sons, and the son-in-law’s tragedy. The so-called heroic means is that the six parents do not recognize it. People are like this, not to mention the current Zong Yuankai, already a monster, still Can you keep a bit of humanity?!"

Gossip about this, Qionghua Yuehuang suddenly stunned.

From this sentence, she felt a sigh of heartache and made her heart twitch.

Looking at the calm and handsome face in front of her eyes, she can feel that Ye Xiao’s heart is in a general pain. The emperor can not help but give birth to an impulse to comfort him in his arms.

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Ye Xiao and his party are about seven hundred miles away from the West Hall.

However, at this distance, the coalition forces have suffered unprecedented madness and unprecedented casualties.

Yes, the current resistance is really only described by the word "crazy".

It is an extreme fight without any scruples and no room left. Every battle is **** and violent.

This will be the side of the West Hall, killing with a completely unrelenting situation.

Just talking about it, but seeking a death, do not hesitate to be the first voice of the **** battle, as if they are the victims, they are the ones who defend their right to survive in desperation, and they are full of anger and grief.

"Is this awkward? As for such an imposing manner, is it daring to die?" Ye Xiao felt strange.

The demon statue is Zong Yuankai; the west hall is the base camp of the demon soul road. This is already an unquestionable fact, reality!

Up and down the West Hall is the source of the disaster, and the source of the catastrophe in the Tianyu. This is even more irrefutable!

Then, if you are so sorrowful and angry, how do you seem to be that we are bullying you in general...

This, this can't be said anyway!

It is clear that you guys will force the entire Qingyun Tianyu rivers and lakes to live together.

good or not?

good or not? ! !

A wave of attacks, omnipotent ambush, attack, face-to-face battle, name and name challenge, even sneak attack, poison, trap, assassination, concealment...

Sometimes, within a day of the coalition, you can find attacks from hundreds of different directions in different directions!

Such a frequency of attack, so that Ye Xiaoxuanbing and others felt something, the top of the West Hall seems to have been affected by what is not irritating, then, crazy?

But, but, but what is the reason, let them go crazy?

You can all rob the celestial domain, and it’s a disaster. What else can you afford to bear? !

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At the highest point of the palace building in the West Hall, "The zenith", Zong Xingyu sits alone, his eyes cold, his face pale, his mouth, with a hint of indescribable embarrassment.

"Since you deprive me of the family I am looking forward to, I have to pay off!"

"You let me put them in, I have to make the most extreme block!"

"You want to let the West Hall quietly dissipate. I have to fight back and fight for a splendid battle!"

"Even if you enter the magic road, even if the West Hall is destined to be extinct, you can't get it right, you have to do it vigorously!"

"If you can't stand it, if you feel that I have violated your wishes, come call me! Come hit me!"

Zong Yuankai was hit hard by a palm before, but the old wounds did not heal, but only the eyes were burning with crazy flames.

Perhaps he didn't even want to understand himself. He was also an old man who had experienced countless years, old and heavy, and had a clear distinction. He had already passed the age of impulsiveness, but why he suddenly became a temper at these moments.

That stubbornness, that deliberately disturbing mood, has clearly not appeared in himself for more than a million years...

At this moment, it seems to spread like wildfire.

Perhaps Zong Xingyu did not realize that he is actually looking forward to his present, his father has done what he has done, come over and teach himself a meal, and tell the truth to reason and wake himself up; but never want to be like now In this way, it is always cold and full of expressionlessness.

It seems that there is no temperature.

I have been following the rules for too long and too long, pretending to be posing for countless years, this time, on the eve of the destruction of the Western Palace, I have to be willful once. I just want to see, father, after entering the magic road, there is no more so-called human emotions!

Even a little bit, some, a trace, a little bit is gone? !

"Is it really gone?" Zong Xingyu stood up and screamed in the sky.

He now only feels the sullenness in his chest and can explode at any time.

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