On the other hand, the seven gods slowly climbed up from the ground, bleeding from the corners of their mouths. The shadow of Xuanwu in his body was broken, which directly led to his breath being very unstable, and he had to reshape Xuanwu's will.

"Seventh brother, the tenth brother won. Are you convinced?"

The head god asked in a plain tone.

Qi Shen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, then glared at Long Beiyue indignantly, his face full of resentment, but he could only lower his head and say, "I'm convinced."

"Since that's the case, from now on, you can't target him again."

"Yes, brother."

The seven gods slowly retreated aside, and the head god looked at Long Beiyue and said, "Since you already have a task, let's deal with the coming Zhu Yuankui first. If necessary, I will ask my eighth brother to help you."

Long Beiyue looked at the Eight Gods, and Eight Gods nodded slightly.

Eight Gods have saved him once before, and with his cultivation level, he can deal with a foundation-building Great Perfection. Wouldn't that be easy to capture?

"I will take full action this time."

"Take it? What kind of move it? Aren't all these twelve masters sent out and the secular world took over and solved it?"

The second god sneered: "Do you think the Zong Tai from Penglai Immortal Island is accurate to settle it? That's just a pretentious and mysterious thing. It's okay to fool you. What's the great thing about 12 masters? He probably doesn't know that there are eight other masters who will come!"

Long Beiyue staggered a few steps: "And there are eight masters?!"

"The cultivation level is above the golden elixir. If you are responsible, the thousand-year inheritance of Chinese martial arts may have completely eliminated."

The second god inadvertently glanced at Long Beiyue and said, "You once said that I was making profits between the world and the hidden world, and took the opportunity to strengthen myself. When we brought the heads of the eight masters, you would believe everything!"

Long Beiyue looked ashamed and said to the head god: "It's getting late, so you should go back and rest early, prepare to fight Zhu Yuankui, and we will prepare as soon as possible to kill the eight disciples of the Martial God in China!"

...

As time approaches winter, Chang'an, the capital of Qinxi Province, quickly fell into a locally rare heavy snow.

It borders the Wei River in the north and the Qinling Mountains in the south. The eight rivers moisten Chang'an.

It usually took at least November to snow, but this time it started to fall at the end of October, and it continued to fall for three days. Judging from the global warming and the winter is not cold, it is not abnormal, it is too abnormal.

It's exactly:

The frozen silver bed in front of the steps, and the ice stalactite on the eaves.

The clear sun is light and the strong wind is pissing.

The population has its own tongue and cannot speak.

The goose feathers fell heavily and the temperature dropped sharply, and the air turned into ice.

Changan Weather Network quickly issued a red warning signal for blizzard, which has not been lifted for three days, and there are signs of continuing.

In previous years, the lowest temperature was only minus ten degrees Celsius, and now it is approaching thirty degrees Celsius. The snow on the road has been half a person high. Only the roof of the car was exposed on the roadside. All traffic was suspended, planes were parked, trains were stopped, pedestrians were huddled at home, and the streets were quiet.

Others don’t know about such a strange phenomenon, but others know about it.

On the eve of Si Yutang's arrival, Ning Xiaofan arrived in Chang'an on the fire of the Vajra Flame.

Looking around, the thousand-year-old ancient capital is white, as if it sounds the death knell for the city.

With ten days limit, Ning Xiaofan didn't know what the situation was with the others, but so far, four masters have arrived. No one knows what they can do.

The day before him, Qin Busan fought fiercely with the disciples of the Martial God on the top of Mount Tai.

Mount Tai was regarded by the ancients as a paradise that "directly leads to the throne of the emperor", and became a sacred mountain worshipped by the people and worshipped by the emperor. There is a saying that "Mountain Tai is safe, and the world is safe."

Qin Busan fought against the disciples of the Martial God. After a night of fierce battle, he killed the enemy at the Jade Emperor of Mount Tai. That night, citizens of the three cities of Antai, Qizhou and Zibo flocked to the streets. Looking at the dome of Mount Tai, they saw that the top of Mount Tai was thunderous, and the dragon roared like thunder. Everyone knelt down and worshiped, not knowing why the strange phenomena in the world were.

Tang Ming Palace, the main palace of the Tang Empire, Tang Ming Palace was the most magnificent palace group in the world at that time. It was large in scale and complete in structure. It was called "the pinnacle of Chinese palace architecture."

The Tang Ming Palace laid the ancient palace system in East Asia in the Middle Ages and later, and was a model of Chinese palace architecture after the Tang Dynasty, and had an important influence on the Forbidden City of China, Ming and Qing Dynasties, and East Asian palace architecture such as Japan and South Korea.

The Tangming Palace covers an area of ​​about 3.2 square kilometers, which is 4.5 times that of the Forbidden City of Yanjing in the Ming and Qing Dynasties. It is known as the Palace of Thousand Palaces and the Oriental Temple on the Silk Road.

Such an important palace, the other party chose to land here, and the meaning is obvious.

It is to seriously damage China's morale.

At dawn the next day, Ning Xiaofan stood in front of the Tang Ming Palace gate, looking at the black black of the sky. The sky in the east was as dark as ink. That was the place where the fog of the insect star spread, and the other party would also land from now on.

The strange phenomenon of heaven and earth in Chang'an City is to put it bluntly that the violent spiritual energy suddenly landed. In addition, the current temperature was a sudden drop in winter, so when the spiritual energy cooled and turned into a snow, a huge amount of spiritual energy sinked into a blizzard.

He raised his face and his expression was very quiet.

Isn’t it just a so-called initial level of golden elixir?

I may not have the power to fight!

When the black air in the eastern sky began to gradually dissipate, a beam of light falling from the sky landed dazzlingly.

Ning Xiaofan knew that this was the first ray of morning light, which slightly dispelled some black mist from insect stars. However, it was just a drop in the bucket. The black mist was so powerful that it could only emit a little light.

Light, but hope!

Just like the hope in the secular world, although it is slim, it still lasts forever!

The beam of light came like a meteor, emitting all over the Danfeng Gate of Tang Ming Palace.

The light fell and dissipated. Standing in front of Ning Xiaofan was a thin man with long blue hair and playing with a folding fan. He didn't look like a killer, but rather a literati and poet.

"I am here to follow the order of the God of Martial Arts to save these ignorant fools. I didn't expect that I was surprised. I would like to ask you to respect your surname and name and wait here, what's the point of doing?"

Ning Xiaofan looked at him coldly and said word by word: "My name is Ning Xiaoyao. I am waiting here to take your head!"

Si Yutang sighed, and a sad look appeared between his eyebrows: "Brother Xiaoyao, you and I are not the ones who fight and kill, not to mention that this Tang Ming Palace is a thousand-year-old ancient city. Once your cultivation level is fought, it will hurt you and have little peace. If you beat this into dust, isn't it a big loss for China?"

"You are tactful. Then you just go back and tell Qin Tatian that Huaxia is not something he can easily get involved. I will kill one, and I will kill one, and I will kill two!"
Chapter completed!