Chapter 1503 clean
"As you said, the vast land of Daxia in my country was born in the end. Perhaps except for those who have ulterior motives, the rest of the entire Taixuan Land would not care.
"In your eyes, my Daxia chess piece is a useless person who appears silently in the north. You look at the world and use the northern land to lay out the Central Plains, and ignore us who suddenly appear in the North Sea."
Above the sky by the cliff sea in the North Sea, the originally violent and unparalleled aura of destruction suddenly disappeared after the Yinshan Great Lord reached out to hold the huge mouth of the Sleepless Sect god.
The great master of Yinshan, who was once the gate envoy of the ancient Immortal Palace, had an unparalleled ultimate power after gaining the heart of fear. Every rune blood vessel that raised like a dragon on his silver palm was exuding infinite suppression power outward, just like a mountain with infinite weight, suppressing all fluctuations.
Above the giant mouth of the sleepless god, Zhao Yu's thousands of black hair rolled like a long river. After the young and calm voice fell, the young emperor lowered his head and stared at the scarlet giant mouth that was trembling and becoming more violent and cold, and the voice continued to be heard:
"The Saint regards the northern land as grass, and uses it as a bargaining chip. The other Taixuan sects also regard this place as a place of dire straits. If it weren't for the so-called opportunity of the fairy mountain, I would have never mentioned it in my life.
"Even those homeless wandering cultivators didn't want to step into the north, they just found a piece of land in Liusha County in the south to survive. This place was a forgotten place. You were muttering it, but in fact they didn't care at all."
The emperor voice from Zhao Yu's mouth was as stable as ever. Then the young emperor looked up and looked around the void around him, frowned, and continued to speak:
"I don't know if there are other people hiding in this abandoned northern land, and the rest of my eyes are surrounded by the eyes, but I am really not afraid."
The word "Wuwei" sounded from Zhao Yu's mouth, and through the eyes of the young Lord of the Great Xia, everything around the vast North Sea seemed to be in sight.
Above the void outside the North Sea, a light emitting a faint green light was floating in the air, and this blasted out one after another of the vast powers inside the green light that the sect leader of the Taiqing Sect was temporarily trapped, eliminating the collision between them. It was the man in the straw raincoat inside trying to break out of the light.
Not far from this green lamp, several golden palaces were dragged by the horses, which were several emperors of the Central Shang Kingdom, which were both confronting and united with each other against the vast energy.
Along the distance, the huge ghost dragon of the Soul Burial Sect and the figures in the Wujiang Sect who were walking in the world vaguely in the void stayed in the void. The cultivators of the two forces all looked solemn, staring at the chaotic sky ahead, but did not dare to take a step forward.
If you continue to look north, you will find that thousands of miles north of these two Taixuan hidden five sects, and outside the Daiyu Xianshan Sea, the body of the Jinhai Dazun, which was standing tall and earth, was turning into a golden sea and moving southward away.
On the shoulders of Jinhai Dazun, the young man Xuan sat steadily on his shoulders, and the hexagram in his hand was thrown out and retracted, but each hexagram was filled with blood, indicating a sign of great danger.
The vast golden sea flashed over the surface of the North Sea, and then the turbulent sea surface of the North Sea below suddenly separated to both sides. A group of monks wearing various cassocks walked out of the sea, and the rolling Buddha light burst out, scattering the surrounding sea water.
Then a voice that was not old sounded softly:
"Little Holy Monk, such a powerful sleepless aura appeared in the north. It should be that a big figure came. How should we do it?"
As soon as this was said, all the monks held their breath and focused their attention, staring at the little novice monk in a golden robe ahead. The next breath, a gentle response was heard directly:
"We have no choice. We can only continue to go north to land on the island after the two sides fight. According to the previous plan, the temples in the Western Regions have already advanced eastward to attack the Great Pass of Dayan. Our Buddhist temple needs a way out and new blood is needed!"
After the little novice monk's voice fell, the monks were silent.
Then he looked at the sea where the monks in the Western Regions were located, and went northward, crossing the Xianshan Sea where the young emperor and the sleepless giant mouth were fighting, and headed towards the Sun Empire Tongtian City. There were broken walls and ruins along the way, and alien corpses were everywhere.
In the process of Daiyu Xianshan breaking through the infinite void and reborn in the North Sea, the Sun Empire, which was neither protected by heaven nor protected by magical artifacts, was a hit by a destruction of the world, and there were very few alien races who could survive.
Then, under the Tongtian Mountains, which were almost filled with corpses, countless frost and snow suddenly fell from the sky. In just a few breaths, it covered the entire city above the mountain.
In the frost and snow, crystal clear figures slowly walked out, and then countless terrifying Sun Empire aliens in Tongtian City opened the city gate and poured out in front of them, with howling sounds shocking:
"God, God has finally come to save us!"
Seeing these ragged alien races forming a rolling tide, an old temple priest from Yu Xuemei Kingdom opened his mouth and shouted loudly, raised his hand and waved it forward, and countless ice thorns blasted out from the flying frost and snow, pouring downwards like heavy rain.
"The ignorant creatures are clamoring and dispersing."
After a breath, blood splattered and wailed throughout the world. The flying snow outside Tongtian City was suddenly soaked into a scarlet red.
The scenes that were still happening in the entire North Sea, under the mysterious power of heaven and earth, flashed into Zhao Yu's ebony-like eyes.
As the young emperor said before, in the entire Beihai, people with ulterior motives want to take advantage of this plan, leaving this place as a way out like the Buddhists of the Western Regions, and looking for the future of the entire race and country like the Snow Meiguo Zun.
Such thoughts intertwined back and forth to form a huge and complex chess board, like countless threads that were cut and chaotic, densely wrapped around.
At this time, everyone who is familiar with Zhao Yu knows that once the young emperor speaks this, it means he wants to do something.
"Your Majesty is going to lift the chessboard!"
Sima Annan's voice sounded, causing all the taboos around him to kneel on one knee to be frightened, slowly lifting his head and staring at the sky with endless flames burning in his eyes.
"This mysterious land is indeed much more complicated than our vast land in China. Just a little bit of the Beihai, which is unknown, has been laid out one by one, not to mention the vast Central Plains land.
Chapter completed!