People in Zhongzhou City looked at the sky infatuated, as if they were dementia.
In their lives, even in their imagination, such pictures have never appeared at all.
The golden lightning that is larger than the arm is fell from the sky to impact in the palace.
In the sky above the palace, densely packed, all such lightning.
Many Yun Qin officials who stayed in their own courtyard waiting for the final result worshiped the ground, indicating their awe and surrender.
No practitioner can have such a powerful power.
So this is Tianwei, this is the punishment of the emperor's kingdom, punishing those chaos who dare to fight against the heavenly son.
Nympho
Lightning is like a pillar, like the gods who are constantly waving the giant stick, smashed down.
A Zhongzhou general yelled in horror and wanted to escape the palace, but he saw that all the lightning shocks in the vision around were shocked to the ground.
Then he saw a thunderbolt, and came to his head.
His body was severely suppressed by this lightning on the ground, impacted into a splashing limb.
Emperor Yun Qin walked from him indifferently and majesticly, walking from his broken corpse, he was like a god who came out of the kingdom of God, punishing the world who dared to disrespect him.
Wen Xuanshu woke up.
Before Lei Guang just fell on him.
When the white shirt scribes were hit by thunder, when he died, he woke up.
He wanted to understand something.
"It turns out that this is the turtle shell of your eldest grandson!"
He shouted angrily.
Then he saw the emperor walking in the thunder, and saw the golden thunder pillars impacted on the emperor, but spread out like a flowing water.
The anger and fear on his face became a slight excitement.
He also began to glow, and he began to flow out of gold lightning.
He saw that the golden thunder pillars were separated by the golden thunder flowing out of the emperor, and the horrible power became as gentle as water.
He can also send gold lightning.
Because he has the real dragon treasures made of countless real dragon gems in this world.
His body is also full of golden thunder light.
Then he hesitated, rushing towards the falling gold lightning in the front.
The thunder pillars falling in the sky hit him.
The excitement on his face was instantly stiff on his face.
This thunder pillar did not turn into a gentle waterfall like he imagined and hope, but pressed down like an Qingtian giant pillar.
"Boom!" A bombing sound.
Two thunder light exploded.
Wen Xuanshu fell out.
Many radioactive cracks appeared on the real dragon treasure on him.
The golden gemstone, which is more golden than pure gold, is thrown down from his true dragon treasure clothes like a pearl that breaks the line.
Emperor Yun Qin was not far from Wen Xuanshu. He looked at Wen Xuanshu, who was shaking in front of him with contempt and poor eyes, and satirized: "Stupid ... Do you think all the thunders in the world are the same? If it is
It's the same, why is this the world in charge? "
Between speaking, he decided to give Wen Xuanshu more humiliation.
So he stretched out his hand and put his hand into the lightning that fell ahead.
His hand passed through this lightning.
This horrible thunder light flows down his arm.
Wen Xuanshu's eyes became bloody, and a loud roar made a crazy, and once again rushed to the Emperor Yun Qin.
However, he just took a step, and another thunder light came to his head.
Wen Xuanshu made a stern voice.
The countless real dragon gems on his body splashed out, and his body fell in this thunder.
The real autumn festival of Yunqin has ended.
Because in the eyes of countless Chinese states in this scene today, this is the will of heaven, and God is always helping the saints.
However, the golden lightning column is still falling.
Many Zhongzhou defender who wants this to end it, can't wait for the results they want.
Many people have kneeling down and worshiping the ground, but the golden lightning still falls on them.
Emperor Yun Qin stood on the central axis avenue of the imperial city and watched this massacre.
Nympho
Xu Jiao watched the lightning rainstorm in the rebels where Wen Xuanshu was located outside the prison.
He was also shocked, but there were not many accidents in his heart.
From the vitality of the heaven and earth that the thunderbolt giant pillar fell down from the sky, he could be sure that even the sage master like Wenren Cangyue could not come out of such a thunder light at all.
So Wen Xuanshu died.
So his choice is correct.
A hint of cold and proud smiles appeared at the corner of his mouth, because he thought that secret, the whole Yun Qin, only he knew.
Di Shunfei also stood on a certain wall and watched this piece of gold lightning that kept rushing out of the void, and hit the golden lightning on the ground fiercely.
He is the entire city of Zhongzhou, the only person who does not feel shocked nor surprising, and is extremely calm in his heart.
Because he has already known this secret of Zhenlongshan, and it is precisely because of this secret that he will let several saints of Wen Xuanshu go to death, and will let the seven city gate here fall.
He knew that Wen Xuanshu would not survive.
He sighed a little, and felt a pity.
Because Wen Xuanshu is indeed a real hero.
It is just that he feels that even if the secret of Zhenlongshan tells Wen Xuanshu, in the city guarded by Ni Heian, Wen Xuanshu may not have a way to cracked, so for him
Wen Xuanshu, a hero, sacrificed.
Now in this male city that is illuminated by Lei Guang, many elderly people have died.
So this city has been opportunities everywhere, and it is the stage of young people like him.
Lei Guang is very high, thick and bright.
People from far away from Zhongzhou City can see it.
Wen Xuanshu, who travels on an ordinary carriage outside a small road outside the city, also saw the thunder sea shining in the sky.
He can see that it is the direction of Zhenlong Mountain.
He didn't know how this would be, but he knew what this Lei Hai meant.
So his hands grasped the thin blanket covered on himself, and began to cry in the closed carriage compartment.
Nympho
After Lei Guang drooped a few stops, he finally disappeared suddenly.
In the dark halls on Zhenlong Mountain, the curtains floating restored to the dark and motionless, as heavy as an iron curtain.
Emperor Yun Qin walked out of the broken palace door, facing the city.
All the practitioners who were still living in the palace and the Zhongzhou military soldiers kneeling down.
Many people who looked at the palace and saw his figure faintly kneeling down.
"Long live Saint! Long live! Long live!"
A sound sounded in the city of Zhongzhou and spread away.
Emperor Yun Qin breathed a bloody air. He heard the unprecedented awe in this voice. He felt that this feeling was so good.
The Zhongzhou defenders who were strictly waiting outside the wall of Zhongzhou City City were originally strictly waiting for the siege. A famous sergeant put down the blade in their hands and kneeling on the ground.
"Who's the world?"
"This is the world of Changsun!"
Emperor Yun Qin murmured at the door of the palace.
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