Way of Choices

Not long ago, Bai Di returned to his city.

Then he returned to his imperial city.

But the shepherd is not here.

Looking at the cold and unmanned observation platform and the quiet stone palace, Bai Di raised his eyebrows.

Raising the eyebrows does not mean surprise and surprise, but may also represent some kind of interesting emotion.

Emperor Bai walked to the stone fence, stroking the icy touch that had not been in contact for several years, watching a large piece of whale cracked below, which was completely different from a few years ago, and calmly thinking about some things, Calculate something.

There are few things in the world that can surprise him.

When everyone wants to come, he should rush to find his wife and recapture his own imperial city and city and country.

But it wasn't, so instead of rushing to find his wife, he stood by the fence and waited calmly.

Wait for what has happened to show consequences.

Wait for something that you want to see to happen.

He quietly looked at Jiangshan, the world, and then his eyes fell on the courtyard of Xicheng.

The night and light above the courtyard are not conspicuous in the real world. How can he not be seen by him?

But this is not enough, even if the figure of the angel in the light group in the night has become clear, it is not enough.

Then he heard the sound of the piano, heard the sound of Jian Ming, and saw the stone statue that slowly opened his eyes deep in the night.

Bai Di raised his eyebrows, and was quite interested. He gradually had a killing intention, but he didn't know who the killing intention was.

The pope and the saint can allow him to see all living beings, and naturally allow aliens to appear before all living beings.

Two lines of fire broke through the night, broke away from the palace formation, and flew towards the sky.

People in the entire city of Baidi saw this scene.

Bai Di also quietly looked at the scene.

His gaze slowly followed the two lines of fire, and finally fell in the cloud at the top.

He didn't look at the places where the two lines of fire were not in the clouds, but looked at dozens of miles away.

The location is in the west, even if it is only tens of miles away, it is still westward.

Bai Di was a little emotional.

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When the cloud like a tiger appeared in the sky, the shepherd stopped.

The sea of ​​clouds returned to normal, Xu Yourong and Chen Changsheng fell towards the mountains on the other side of the Red River, and the Angel of Light turned into a line of fire and followed.

Madam Mu ignored the other side, but just looked at the white clouds quietly.

"Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong will still die, but I don't think you care too much about this because it has nothing to do with you."

Even if the cloud looks like a tiger, it will only be a cloud after all, and will naturally not answer.

I don't know who she said this sentence to.

"You have always loved to hide behind the scenes in your life, and let others play around in front of the scenes, until you think you can pick fruits."

Mrs. Mu said slightly: "How can I not know your thoughts when the husband and wife are married, then how can I let you use them?"

The white cloud that looks like a tiger is gradually disappearing.

Madam Mu's expression became indifferent again.

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Countless winds sounded in the mountains.

The huge sky tree swayed in the gusty wind, and the branches at the top broke and fell, like a rainstorm.

The sound of Kara sounded from the depths of the extremely heavy tree from time to time, listening to the terrifying sound.

The priests and the soldiers in charge of the guards in the Tianshu Temple looked at the scene with a shocked pale face and shouted everywhere.

Two streamers flowed between the branches of the sky tree, bringing countless flames and scattered the fire of stars.

If it wasn’t the nutrients of the Sky Tree that were originally wildfires underground, it might have been burned at this time.

With the shaking of the sky tree, the extremely hot atmosphere of wildfire, as the branches and leaves emanated, rose to a high altitude, and the clouds were transfused into an extremely huge hole.

With a loud noise, the two streamers finally met and then separated.

More than a dozen thick branches broke, and two figures hit the trunk of Tianshu heavily, smashing two extremely deep holes, and then fell to the ground.

Xu Yourong's wings were left with golden blood and fire marks, and Chen Changsheng's robe was full of blood.

He looked at the surroundings and felt familiar, but he had no time to think about something.

Accompanied by a ray of sky, the angel of light slowly fell to the ground. The light spear in his hand became thinner than before, and the mottled blood stains on it were so clear.

Chen Changsheng raised his sword and stood in front of Xu Yourong.

The Wujian Sword met the light spear four times, the sword body was not damaged, but his body was almost unbearable, and his right hand was trembling.

Obviously, Xu Yourong made a huge mistake in his choice.

She should be thinking of using the sky tree wildfire to help her phoenix fire, and at the same time using the demon ancestor spirit to suppress the spirit of the Holy Light Angel.

However, the demon ancestor spirits in the sky tree did not react to the arrival of the Holy Light Angel, as if they had already accepted it. Even more terrifying is that the sky tree wildfires that spilled out from the branches and leaves were absorbed by the Holy Light Angel and then became stronger. Why is this?

Xu Yourong's situation is slightly better than that of Chen Changsheng, and his face is pale, but his expression is indifferent.

Chen Changsheng felt a little relieved and a little puzzled, thinking that Tao Mingming is really so powerful. In this situation, why can she still be so calm?

He had no time to think about these issues.

The angel of Holy Light had come over, and the pressure exuded was like a vast sea of ​​stars.

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When Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong were desperate in the depths of the mountains, the situation in Baidi City also became very dangerous.

Mao Qiuyu stayed in Kyoto, and the Grand Palace of Ligong was not the most perfect state after all. After trapping the mist in the night for so long, there were still signs of collapse.

A touch of cold night light floated out of the courtyard silently and rolled towards Tang Sanshi's body.

The Guojiao Scepter shined brightly in the hands of Tang Thirty-six, presiding over the entire divorce formation.

Archbishops such as the King of Linghai, at this time, the true elements and consciousness also fell on maintaining the formation, and they were fighting against the angel of light in the mist.

The blind piano player was seriously injured and withdrew from the courtyard.

The sky is full of fat powder, the sound of iron chains, and the water and fire sticks break the night directly.

The government and the little girl appeared in front of Tang 36, blocking the sneak attack of the devil.

But they could not stop the deep night from interfering with the link between the Scepter and the rest of the treasures.

I have to say that the time and goal chosen by the devil is perfect.

Under the horrific attack of the Holy Angel of Light, the incomplete Great Palace was already precarious, and at this time it was finally unsustainable.

I heard a thunder suddenly in the sky, and then a very clear cracking sound.

It's like a naughty little orc in a demon tribe hundreds of miles away that broke a porcelain bottle that his grandfather had replaced with three hundred pounds of animal skin from the human territory.

The bottle was broken at first glance, and light pulp was pouring out, with the sky full of night, surrounding, cutting, and melting the light emitted from the large array of the palace.

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(I talked a lot of nonsense for a long time yesterday... well, I miss you all. The realization of the so-called miss, for me, is nothing but chatting with everyone like this. Too many bad things this year, It makes me very suspicious of life, and then very tired. In short, I hope you are all good, and I want to be very good.)

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