Chaotic Sword God

"It's hard to be done. Is your water rhyme blue wanting to get the wealth left by Taishi? But this doesn't make sense. What strength is your ice temple? Even if it lacks resources, it only needs to convey a little meaning to the holy world. There are countless big forces that are rushing to offer a lot of wealth, and will they care about this legacy left by the Bohai Sea ancestor?"

Having said that, suddenly there was a strange smile between the eyes of Oledona. "Is it true, the water rhyme blue and the temple of the snow god, have not returned to the ice temple? If so, then do you want me to go to the ice temple for you? Send a message to let the people of the Ice Temple come to meet you and the Snow God?"

"Olydona, you dare!"

When I heard Oliver’s last words, the reaction of Shuiyunlan was very intense. I saw her turn suddenly, and her pupils turned into silver and white, and she was like a sword, staring at Oledona. Soundtrack: "Olydona, if you dare to do this, it is not just the grievance between you and me. The great majesty is still alive, but the **** of war is still alive. I have not grown up, I hope you will not bring disaster to your Protoss."

"Hehehe, the ice **** of your ice temple, healed for millions of years, and still has no news. Even the important things of the return of Snow God have never appeared. I have long known that life is dead. On the other hand, my protoss, although the great **** of war has not really grown up, but that day will not be too far away. Moreover, with the strength of our protoss today, even without the **** of war, it can shake the eight parties and stand in the ranks of top forces. Look at your ice temple, in addition to the ice and snow gods, who else got the countertop? Who else has the ability to threaten my Protoss, bring disaster to my Protoss?" Oledona said with a mocking look.

The face of the water rhyme that is hidden inside the mask has long become gloomy. She knows that Ollidona is telling the truth. The Ice Temple is a rare person. It is not as wide-ranging as the big men. It has so many disciples and disciples. Like the Shengsheng Temple, it has the Eighth Highness, even if one of the Seven Great Masters is really too The Bishengtian Palace can stand still.

In contrast to the Ice Temple, in addition to the ice **** and the snow god, there is really no strong person who can prop up the scene.

Among them, the ice **** was hit hard, and the situation is still unknown. Even the snow **** returned to such an important thing, the ice **** has not yet appeared, which shows that the situation is not optimistic.

As for the snow god, the memory has not yet been awakened, and I don’t remember the past events. If I want to restore my strength to the heyday, there is no huge resource for the ice temple, and it is far away.

Looking at the more sullen eyes of the water rhyme blue, Ollidona’s heart was a kind of pleasure. He said: “Shuiyun blue, don’t put out that dead face, I hate you, but it’s not a big deal. People, not even a despicable person, even if you have a hatred for you, I will practice through my own efforts, and then defeat you in front, instead of using some of the next three means to target you and the snow god. As for you and snow I will not reveal the news of God."

"You will put up your high posture in front of me in the future, because in my eyes, now you are just a lonely person. There is really nothing to be proud of. As for the Tianyuan continent, I will sooner or later. Fight with you."

The water rhythm blue eyes condensed, and looked at Oridona deeply, then he looked away, slightly lowered his head, staring at the earth with no eyes, silent.

Oridona's lonely man is like a curse that seems to reverberate in her mind for a long time, causing her heart's violent shock, but also makes her feel a sorrow.

Shangguan dynasty did not know that in this short period of time, there was a slap in the face between Oliverna and Shuiyunlan. Her eyes fell on the celestial melody and lacked joy. The meaning is even more with a look forward.

"The ancestors said that it is true that the twelfth floor space of the Bohai Jingu Temple can really wake up the spirit of the celestial melody, because in this space, there is a mysterious power, the demon whistling Qin is autonomously absorbing this power. It is only this power is very strange, no one can feel it. If I have already obtained the initial recognition of the celestial melody, I can't even detect this mysterious power. ....." Shangguan’s heart secretly thought that she did not go to the three inheritances that she had stayed here, but put all her thoughts on the celestial melody, looking forward to the earlyness of the spirit. wake.

In the eighth floor of the Bohai Jingu Shrine, in the volcanic world, Mingdong still sits cross-legged in the sky, while silently recovering the sequelae of the technique of displaying destiny, while silently waiting for Jian Chen.

The five great gods of the Bisheng Tiangong are scattered, and a five-pointed star will protect the Ming Dynasty. It is always guarded by all sides and dedicated to its duties.

Further away, many generations of the gods are in groups of three and five, scattered together in the sky, always watching the lava below.

Only their number has been reduced too much compared to a few years ago. Many gods have left and sought their own creation in the Bohai Palace.

It is still insisting that there are more than eight layers of people, all of which are later entered.

These people are all ranked higher in the throne of the gods, or have already been squeezed into the ranks of 100, not for inheritance, only for the entire Bohai Jingu Shrine.

"This lava has been rioting for so long, when will it calm down..."

"There is definitely something going on at the bottom of the lava, otherwise it will not be so abnormal..."

"The nonsense, everyone knows what must have happened underneath, but the key is who dares to go on?"

......

These sacred gods are suspended in the sky, one by one, all frowning, and they are so worried that they are getting closer and closer to the day when the Shuhai Jingu Shrine is closed, but the little girl is still not there, which makes them irritated.

Time has passed quietly. In the twinkling of an eye, it has been half a year since now. Today, it is not the time spent by Jian Chen to collect Shen Huo Jing. He only used to retreat within the true tower, and it took more than four years to go. The day when the palace was closed, only half of it was left.

On this day, sitting on the first floor of the true tower, the sword dust that enlightened the law of destruction, suddenly opened his eyes. At the moment when his eyes opened, there seemed to be a pure and devastating atmosphere. Black light.

At this moment, his eyes are extremely terrible, giving people a way to destroy what they see, just by their eyes, to turn everything into dust and to nothing.

But this kind of gaze, only lasted for a moment, then returned to calm and once again became ordinary.

"With the evangelical imprint left by Kea, the law of destruction is really easy. In a short period of time, my understanding of the law of destruction has reached the late stage of the Lord God. But because of my feelings too fast, I lead Kay. The evangelical imprint left by Asia, the energy consumption in it is also very fast, and now it is almost exhausted. If you want to break through to the king of God, I am afraid that it will not be done in a short time." The bleak and imprint of the evangelism, my heart sighed.

The imprint of the evangelism is not permanent. Every evangelism is supported by energy. If it is not sentimental, the energy consumption inside is very slow. If the speed of perception is amazing, the energy consumption inside is naturally surprisingly fast.

PS: Chapter 2.