Chapter 1297 (2/2)
“They, how many people are outstanding, Zhao Wuji, Hundreds of Red Dust, who is not the generation of Heaven and Earth.”
“But they, listen to your Zhao Wujizhi, want to heaven defying, want to be a national fairy, a thing that crazy to fools will not do.”
“They have no hesitation!”
“They, silent little bit!”
“They have never retired!”
Qin Xuan looked at the growing number of Changhong and fell into the Imperial City of Imperial City.
The number of 10 Million years, the 100,000 soldiers of Starry Sky, still have not forgotten the past.
Raise the first team and step forward to Xianhuang Palace.
“Zhao Wuji, you are defeated, defeated in the heaven defying method!”
“But, Zao Wou-Ki, you also won, Culture World, how many of the lords of the Xianmai, have never done what you have done.”
“Order, even if it is the killing death no doubt, and no one has been moving forward, it is Facely Dao, and there is no fear of little bit.”
“Because you are Zao Wou-Ki, this is the Emperor of the Phoenix, you are Zao Wou-ki, it is their heaven, you are in their hearts, in heaven, above death!”
Qin Xuan’s tone became awkward, “This is your fairy!”
“The number of 10 Million years, Heavenly Dao stays in Xianhuang, not because you have any ambitions in Zao Wou-ki, what heaven defying, but Heavenly Dao respects you, respects you, but you have done a lot of great Things that Emperor never did!”
“More respectful is that you kneel down, that 100,000 know the dead end, according to the ten thousand souls of your Zhao Wuji crazy words!”
“Zhao Wuji, number 10 Million years, you don’t want to understand, why shouldn’t you fail!”
“If you don’t understand, why should you succeed?”
“Why, you have a Wu Wuji, but you can let 100,000 soldiers, no return, no regrets!”
Qin Xuan’s words, each word is like Heavenly Thunder, in this discourse, Zao Wou-Ki, completely stunned.
Every word, if you are worried, enter your heart.
“I…” Zhao Wuji’s voice was shaking, and he did not claim himself as the emperor.
In the distance, in front of the Xianhuang Palace, before the third gate, there is a path of sound.
“Chen, Zhao Xunxian, request to see Tianyan!”
“Chen, the owner of the blue phoenix, Zhao Xunhai, asked to see Tianyan!”
“Chen, Lifeng, the main owner of the wind, asked to see Tianyan!”
“minister……”
a path of high voice, from the third pass before the passage, straight into the Xianhuang Palace, attracted countless cultivator turned, stunned.
Zhao Wuji’s body is even more shocking, and the rest of his voice is in the ear. He listens to the words that the unprecedented number of 10 Million years have never heard.
“Quasi!” Zhao Wuji Yang Tian, two lines of tears fell, “this emperor, quasi!”
He is roaring, and the voice seems to be tearing his heart.
At this moment, he realized that some things, prepared with the country into Immortal Earth, are even more precious.
It is a pity that he was Zao Wou-Ki, who took the 100,000 soldiers and forcibly brought them into a dead end and buried them in the ruins of the Xianhuang, thousands of years.
Even so, even so!
This group of fellows, still in the number of 10 Million years ago, still respects the phoenix.
Still regard him as the Emperor of the Phoenix.
“I, Zao Wou-Ki, what is it, there are such soldiers!”
Zhao Wuji’s eyes are red, “Yes! What is it!”
Before the three passes, the order was passed and the footsteps began.
Headed by Zhao Xingxian, the 100,000-year-old phoenix is behind.
“You, follow me, enter the palace face!”
Zhao Xun Xian Zhuang is extremely important, with him stepping on, 100,000 steps behind him.
Everyone, on the face is revere.
Therefore, the palace, the name Xianhuang!