The Hardest Opening System in History

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read2();　　 "It's dawn, sir, I don't know if I can live through today?"

　　 The brighter and brighter morning light shone from the eastern sky and poured into the fog of Dao abandoned above the North Sea, forming a golden beam of light on the front and back, which was extremely magnificent.

However, for the pathfinder monks who were in the cage at this time, they had no time to pay attention to the magnificent scene that is unique to the North Sea. Then the young Sanhezong with a sad face turned his head to the side. The middle-aged three-eyed soul race continued to speak:

　　 "At such a fast northward speed, we should be able to reach the so-called sunken mountain of Beihai Middle School today, right?"

　　 "If all the way is unimpeded, then the time is about the same."

Next to the river, the middle-aged three-eyed spirit race from the Shenji Pavilion crawled forward for a certain distance, stretched out his hands to hold the huge cage pillar in front of him, and stared at the depths of the void above. The gray air column leaning against the sky and the shadow of the ten thousand mountains formed after the two mountains overlapped to one place under the air column murmured:

　　 "Wangshan ran to death, boy, it's really hard to tell along the way."

As soon as the words of this three-eyed spirit race fell, I saw the great prince's camp that galloped forward tremendously. Several monks who went to explore the way first turned into black streamers and quickly returned from the front. Then these monks hurriedly returned. Busily rushed into the gate of the upper golden palace to report.

After more than a hundred breaths of breath, the speed of the entire army towards the north suddenly became slow, and then the middle-aged three-eyed spirit race, who had been paying close attention to all of this, changed his complexion, and directly stretched out his hand and pulled the young man who was still in a trance. In the river, he opened his mouth and let out a low drink:

　　 "The variables are here, it depends on whether you live or die this time!"

Soon after this shout fell, a large number of undead pathfinder monks in the entire cage suddenly broke out in a commotion. After passing through a large amount of gray fog floating around, the scene ahead gradually became clear and appeared in all Within everyone's sight, there are several ghostly ghost dragons suspended in mid-air, and Wujiangzong walking around the world holding a wine glass on the sea.

　　 "It is the Five Hidden Sects who went to Beihai from Shenxiancheng first, but why did they stop motionless?"

　　 After the inquiries fell, the Eight Horse Golden Palace continued to move forward, and then the exclamation sounded again:

　　 "Look, there are two figures standing on the sea ahead, who are they?"

Not only the pathfinder monks in the cage, after hearing the words, rushed forward to look up, and even the huge gate of the upper golden palace opened to both sides, and then the prince of the central empire wearing a noble golden robe , Leading young talents from the Central Empire, stood in front of the temple, scanning back and forth in front of them.

　　 The scene of the confrontation above the North Sea in front of him was so strange that the suspicious prince frowned, arched his hand in front of him, and said loudly:

　　 "The prince of my central empire, I have seen the dao friends of the Soul Burying Sect and the Wujiang Sect."

The voice of the Grand Prince of the Central Empire was thick and penetrating, and it lingered in the void, but strangely, there was no response from the front, which made the former face gradually become cold and severe, and the cold voice spread outwards. Out:

　　 "Order people to move the Golden Temple up!"

After 　　 finished speaking, a roar came out directly from below the golden palace:

　　 "All go forward!"

After that, the entire force continued to press forward, and a large number of flying magic weapons and flying races gathered inward. After being connected as one, the great prince of the central empire was powerful, so after the entire formation spread, It directly occupies most of the sky and is extremely powerful.

　　 After a while, the golden hall under the seat of the elder prince came to the side of the ghost ghost dragon of the soul burial sect, and looked down from a high ground, the expression in the golden dragon eyes condensed slightly.

　　 I saw Sima Annan, who was only drinking with his legs cross-legged last night, above the sea below. At this time, he did not know where he came from and took out a square table of Eight Immortals and placed it on the lake.

　　 On the table, a jug of wine, a few glasses, beside the table, the boy in white shook a fan to pour the wine, so cool.

　　 At the next breath, Sima Annan looked up and stared directly at the eyes of the Great Prince of the Central Empire. The pupils of the latter shrank and said two words directly:

　　 "Human race?"

"His Royal Highness, these two human races are from the reborn Sunken Immortal Island, and don't blame me that I didn't remind you. The one below directly forced the soul burial sect back by nearly a hundred meters with a sword. Until now, the soul burial sect person has not acted! "

The words of Wujiangzong walking in front of Wu Qian made the eldest prince's eyebrows drooping, staring at Sima Annan and Jiansheng who were slowly below him. There were thick thoughts flowing in the depths of his eyes, and he couldn't make up his mind for a while. .

The sword that Jiansheng just pulled out was once again sheathed and wrapped around his chest, while Sima Annan's slender right hand held the bottle of peach blossom wine, and poured the last trace of pink agar into the wine cup on the table. The rich aroma of the wine was once again. Rising into the sky, even if it is not far away, it will also spread into the noses of everyone above the sky.

　　 "Good wine!"

　　 The prince of the Central State University of China suddenly spoke with admiration, and then he turned around and continued to speak loudly:

　　 "However, the wine in this jug is exhausted. If you are a visitor at this time, don't you have no good wine to entertain?"

　　 "Then don't bother the prince, you worry, we have this wine in Daxia."

After speaking, Sima Annan, who was sitting at the table, waved his hand, and directly drew a jug of wine from the void again, and put it on the table in front of him with a bang, and then lifted the lid of the jar suddenly. The strong and incomparable taste of wine directly rises to the sky, sweeping across the Quartet, and at the same time, there is the vast majesty of the heavenly majesty in this wine.

　　The wine has changed, and the meaning of the representative has also changed!

　　 "His Royal Highness, am I waiting to attack directly?"

　　 A monk behind the Great Prince of the Central Empire stepped forward and asked softly. After that, the former squinted his eyes and shook his head to signal to wait.

Time passed quickly, and the light of the morning dawn became brighter and brighter. If you look to the east, you will find that there is already a trace of the big sun emerging from the sea. At the same time, at the end of the sky south of the North Sea Sky Dome, a large area A mighty dark cloud of monks rolled over.

　　 Among these dark clouds, there are flying above the sky, as well as the assaulting warships above the sea, directly connected to the sky overwhelming, just as Sima Annan said before.

　　 overwhelming, like a locust plague!

　　 These densely packed, countless black spots that are hard to see at the edge are quickly approaching, and it also means that the first army of monks in the land of the Supreme Profound Land has officially come to the city.

　　The dark clouds are pressing on top, and the storm is about to come.

　　 After a quarter of an hour, these arrogant cultivators slowly approached and came to the rear of the central empire to slow down. At the same time, the condensed gaze towards Sima Annan below was more than a thousand times more.

　　 Under countless gazes with inquisitive colors, Sima Annan still filled the wine glass in front of him very coolly, but this time, instead of peach blossom wine, he poured Xuantian wine, the strongest and strongest in Daxia.

　　Then this young man in white clothes raised his glass and stood up, and walked slowly in front of all the monks in the Taixuan Land. The rolling voice directly resounded throughout the sky:

　　 "W, Sima Annan, the savior of the Daxia Military Academy, I send my greetings to all of you on the order of Emperor Fuyao!"