Chapter 1575 (1/2)

Beichen Empire, a place in the extreme north, has bright stars.

A magnificent palace, straight to the sky, just like connecting the stars in the sky, can not be shaken.

Before the palace, it was a ten mile old road made of fine iron and stone, which was suspended in the sky. Above the palace, it gradually extended to the mountain gate ten miles away.

This extraordinary place is the famous star Pavilion in Xinglan land!

At this time, the ten guardians of heaven's realm, who are guarding the gate of Xingchen Pavilion, are standing in front of the mountain gate. Their eyes are extremely firm. They have been guarding the gate for thousands of years, and they have developed an iron gaze.

From a distance, they are like the guards of the temple, which makes people in the world awe.

Quiet time, day after day, year after year.

But this morning, in the distance between the grasslands, there are two figures, are coming here.

”Someone's coming...”

When a guard's eyes were cold, he could see two figures walking slowly from ten thousand meters away.

And when he saw that the black robes they were wearing were actually red Flowing Clouds with colorful light, there was a deep sense of horror in his unshakable eyes.

”Night of the gods!”

Although these people are only guards guarding the mountain gate, they are humble, but after all, they are also guards of the star Pavilion, so they have their own pride.

Seeing the two men getting closer, one of the guards clenched the long gun in his hand and immediately yelled, ”who's coming, name it!”

The roar shakes the sky, the wind and the clouds change, and resounds through the sky under the silent starry sky.

This is a question, but also to alert the people in the star Pavilion, someone is coming.

Facing the angry gaze of this line of cold faced guards, Zhongfen man slowly raised his right hand and let the heaven and earth ball rotate with the wind at his fingertips. In his lazy eyes, killing ideas emerge one after another.

”Kun, I can say that the old Xuanwu is said to have passed the pass.” The dark complexion of the little boy, negative hand line in the middle of the man's side, indifferent to the vicissitudes of life of the old eyes, and his childish little black face does not fit.

Ji Xukun casually raised his neck and looked up at the temple which stood in the starry sky at the end of the ancient road. His eyes became sharper and sharper: ”ah, if he doesn't pass, I won't come yet!”

The ancestor of Xingchen Pavilion, Xuanwu emperor, is known as the strongest existence in the world. Even the most powerful people in the world are bound to turn pale.

However, when Ji Xukun and Xiao Hei mentioned the old tortoise, there was no respect in their eyes.

Yes, just inexplicable anger

……

Roaring -

the star Pavilion, which has been quiet for tens of thousands of years, suddenly heard a loud noise, and countless people in the temple were startled into the sky. Looking around, there was a billowing smoke in front of the mountain gate.

”Who dares to break into my star Pavilion and seek death?”

”Let's go and see which one doesn't have eyes!”

For a moment, the disciples were furious and flew out of the temple like bees.

This behemoth, which has been silent for tens of thousands of years, is destined to usher in an amazing feast today!