All the stars are swallowed by the light of day. In the bright light, the red shadow hovers high, which makes the gold and black all fade. Zhao xianger looked up reluctantly from the long buried softness. They find themselves in a different place. It is no longer the sky above the Imperial City, but a world of nothingness. They seem to be standing on the ice, and the sky is a fire with ice and snow. Wait until the light suddenly lit up to disperse, the line of sight finally a little bit back to the pupil. The three finally saw what the comer looked like. It was a huge, indescribable and mysterious bird. Each of its feathers is the size of a man. If its real body is exposed, it may spread its wings and cover the whole state of Zhao. It is not like the Phoenix that has colorful feathers, its body only red, different shades but pure red. The surface of its body is like a huge river of magma at any time. Mars is splashing, burning and shocking. The flow of magma is constantly flowing and changing in accordance with a specific and grand outline. It is impossible to describe the specific appearance of every moment. This may be the shadow of rosefinch. Its mythical form is wrapped in the melt. But even so, the pressure it brings is still endless, which is the double oppression of vision and soul. Jinwu is seeing its (thank you, the helmsman of magic drunken song! Thank you for the reward of the dark descendant layast and Qingfeng Feixue! Thank you for your great reward and support, memeda, and all readers who like this book, love you

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