Sign in to the Zhundi Xiuwei At The Beginning to Suppress The Dark Turmoil

Suddenly, another streamer flew by.

Su Xuanji raised his hand and grabbed it, and this time, he easily grabbed it in his hand.

The next second, a stranger appeared in front of him.

He could clearly see the person's every move and even feel what the other person was thinking, but he couldn't see the person's face.

In a trance, that face turned into him, turned into a holy master again, turned around again, turned into a murderer again...became every god general...became every A man he has seen or has not seen....

"It's all living beings..."

Su Xuanji's murmured voice was like rootless duckweed.

He crossed his knees, supported his arms, and rested his head on the raised hands.

His eyes seemed to be open and closed, watching that person finish his life in front of him.

His birth, old age, sickness and death, his joys and sorrows, and even the birth and death of a single thought, were all brought back to his heart.

Between birth and death, the great Dao of heaven and earth is all in it.

Time passed little by little.

Su Xuanji didn't know how long it took.

As if it was just a breath, and as if a lifetime had passed.

He slowly got up, stretched out his arms, stretched his waist lazily, and sighed as if he were singing: "A big dream..."

When the words fell, all the blue energy in the four-legged tripod disappeared instantly.

"open.""

A low voice came from Su Xuanji's mouth.

The next second, a cyan light curtain appeared in front of his eyes.

Su Xuanji walked into it, and immediately appeared in the main hall.

At this moment, there was no one at all.

Only the throne above seems to be inviting Su Xuanji to come up.

"I have seen a lot of people from the dynasty of God, and this is the first time I have seen this throne."

"If you don't express it, it doesn't seem to make sense."

"I'm not a person who favors one over another."

Having said that, Su Xuanji walked up the steps, turned around, and sat on the throne in a grand manner.

"The view is good."

"It's just that the palace is a little dark."

"I like to be brighter.

After the words fell, Su Xuanji's eyes fell on the four pillars in the main hall one by one.

I saw the dragon carved on it, suddenly coming to life and hovering on the four pillars.

With Su Xuanji's sharp eyes, all of them turned into fire dragons!

In an instant, the dark palace of the whole person instantly became bright.

Su Xuanji nestled on the throne, propped up his arms, tilted his head, and said with a smile: "It's almost the same, I really have taste.

The fire was blazing, and the gods who were guarding outside the hall were quickly attracted.

But without the order of the Holy Master, they did not dare to break out rashly.

He just stood outside the hall and kept looking around.

"what happened?"

"Could it be that the Holy Master is cultivating some kind of supernatural power?"

"Holy lord... He didn't come back after he left?

"Who is on the throne? Obviously someone!"

"Maybe it's not necessarily that the Holy Master is back, but we didn't find it?"

It is difficult for all the gods and generals to determine whether the Holy Lord has returned or not.

But there is a figure on the throne, but it is extremely certain.

Just for some reason, it was as if there was a layer of mist blocking the throne and them.

Let the generals of the gods not be able to see clearly whether the figure on the throne is the Holy Lord.

"No! The Lord's clothes are black!

"The man on the throne is not!

"Anyone dare to sit on the throne of the Lord?"

"It's so outrageous, go, go in!

The gods finally found the difference between the man on the throne and the Holy Lord.

0... ask for flowers 0・・・

Even if you can't see clearly, you can already be sure that that person is definitely not the Holy Lord.

The gods didn't care about the rules any more, and all the hula la broke into the hall.

As soon as he entered, as he kept approaching the throne, the layer of mist that seemed to be absent gradually disappeared.

It seems that someone is controlling it. The closer they get, the lighter the mist.

When they finally came to the bottom of the ninth steps and looked up, the figure on the throne suddenly became clear.

That face was looking at everyone with a smile.

A kind person can no longer be kind, just like a great kind person.

But in the eyes of the generals of the gods, it was like a thunderbolt, almost flying out of the sky.

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"Ah! It's Su Xuanji!"""

"How did he get out?"

"Isn't it already suppressed by the Holy Master?"

"Under the seal of the four-legged tripod, how could he get along?"

"How is that possible! Am I blinded?"

"I didn't think I had the smell of bird droppings, but when I saw him, I could smell it again..."

The gods and generals had a sad look on their faces. They would rather see the catastrophe come upside down than Su Xuanji.

I don't even want to look, I don't want to hear his name.

As soon as I saw him, I remembered everything I had suffered when I attacked Su Xuanji on the outskirts of the Kingdom of God.

That's a burden life can't bear!

Whether it was Su Xuanji's whimsy or Su Xuanji's terrifying breath, they didn't want to feel it again.

"Why are you staring at me like that?"

"Shouldn't you go and call your Holy Master here?

"I've been waiting impatiently.

Su Xuanji looked at the generals indifferently.

Although the voice was low, like a boring murmur, it echoed in the minds of every god general with incomparable clarity.

The gods and generals felt a chill behind their backs in an instant.