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read2();　　In the middle of Daxia, in a teahouse in a small city, people come and go, so it is not lively, but in a corner of the teahouse, a middle-aged Taoist priest and a beautiful palace The women pretending to sit upright, all raised their eyes to the northeast.

　　 The two have not spoken for a long time, making this corner of the teahouse seem to be in another time and space. It is silent. The tea on the table is steaming upwards, but no one drinks it. Then the middle-aged man spoke lightly:

　　 "The night of a million ghosts, such things are rare in human history, even once in tens of thousands of years, and the ghosts of Guixu are most afraid of the pure sun, you, the fire phoenix, don't you go?"

　　 "No need!"

　　 A cold voice came from the woman in the palace costume, and then she continued to red lips lightly, and said:

"Because Daxia's fire phoenix is ​​not just me. Yuer is the phoenix of the world's co-lord of the nine heavens. He is a ghost and can't overcome the big waves. And once I lose you, I want to find your trace again. It's difficult."

"My young and invincible son-in-law is indeed unprecedented, strong and outrageous, and at the same time Daxia is also profound, but don't underestimate Bai Mingxiu, you should know that there are three kinds of gods, sages, and immortals, which can be level with the Tao. This Bai Mingxiu, when he was young, was a seed of immortality in the eyes of Heavenly Dao, which is enough to show how talented he is."

　　As soon as this remark came out, Zhao Xiu, dressed in a white palace costume, looked startled, with a slightly surprised expression on her beautiful and majestic face, and then asked:

"No matter how talented you are, you will lose your morals and go astray. It is no use, but Senior, I take the liberty to ask, God is the name of a foreign race outside the territory, so I won't mention it for the time being, and this sage is the lifelong pursuit of every monk. In the last era, who is the most hopeful one?"

　　 "This saint is not the other saint, the terrestrial fairyland is just a little saint, what I call a great saint."

　　The middle-aged Taoist reckoned his gaze from the northeast. He picked up the tea cup in front of him for the first time, took a sip, then sighed slightly, and continued to speak:

　　 "The person you asked is also my most optimistic and admired person. He is a horse breeder."

　　 "Master!"

　　 Princess Wu's voice is full of respect.

The small city in the middle of Daxia is still peaceful and peaceful, but following Princess Wu’s gaze, across countless distances, it extends to the most northeast of Daxia, Haiyue Cliff on the shore of the giant sea. The **** battle of the dead is in full swing.

　　 This is also the final battle between Zhao Yu and Bai Mingxiu.

Countless ten-point burst arrows, turned into countless blooming vitality flowers, directly raged on the entire coast of the giant sea, every inch inside and out. After the dazzling light gradually dissipated, all the soldiers on Haiyue Cliff His eyes shrank fiercely.

Because just as Bai Mingxiu said before, the damage of the blasting arrow to the ghosts of the ruined market is indeed limited. Except for the ghost directly in the center of the explosion, which is torn apart, waves of ghosts on the other battlefield are still suspended In the air, he even opened his formation and started to charge towards the shore.

In the fourth chapter of the ancient music, under the sound of the ghost and the piano, more and more ghosts on the seabed of the giant gods are awakened to the last memories of their lives. Infinite grievances add to their bodies, rushing out of the sea violently, joining the assault wave led by ghost cars Inside.

When the billion ghosts charged, a certain ancient sect ghost wearing a strange robes raised his hand again, releasing the vast soul sword that covered the front. Under the nourishment of the infinite ghost energy on the sea, these ghosts almost possessed The inexhaustible power, the assault momentum is earth-shaking, carrying resentment and darkness from under the ruins, destroying all living beings.

　　 For Daxia, this was an invasion of the world from Guixu.

But at this time, with the background of the dynasty, even in the face of such a large-scale invasion of ghosts, even with the blessing of Bai Mingxiu’s piano this time, the danger is several times more dangerous, except for the emergency preparedness of Canglan City. Besides, the rest of the states and cities all lived as usual without any panic.

　　 This is the absolute trust in the young invincible emperor, and at the same time the trust in the Daxia Dynasty.

Zhao Yu stared at the black eyes in front of him, clearly reflecting the countless ghosts under the surging of dark ghosts ahead. The formation was orderly, and there were countless soul swords falling straight down from the sky as a cover. An elite army from Jiuyou, then the young emperor gently tossed the flaming golden flame in his hand upward, and a small group of flames slowly flew into the air.

This small golden flame was only the size of a fist at first, and its upward flying posture also had a naive taste, but whether it was King Zhenhai or some of the other older monks, the eyes of this golden flame were full of thick. Mania.

　　 Such a scene is so deep in their memory, because this is the sword that Daxia hangs high above all the sects and enemies.

　　The sharp sword hangs high, so that you can look upright.

　　The mountains and seas are fine!

　　 "I did not feel any breath of the mountain and sea map coming, your Majesty, he can already blast out the mountain and sea map by himself, and he can be compared with the great ancestor!"

In the admiration of Zhenhai King, with deep horror and gratification, he blasted out the mountain and sea map with his bare hands. It is enough to show that Zhao Yu's control of the mountain and sea map has reached the point of perfection, and his old voice has not fallen. The golden flames that went straight into the cloud in front of them burst out without warning.

Endless light and heat descended directly into the world, the dazzling flames, swaying its infinite power to the fullest, everyone subconsciously squinted their eyes, unable to look directly at the sky, and after an instant, there was a loud and majestic cry. The sound resounded directly across the sky, and at the very center of the flame burst, one after another, the flame phoenix stretched out the huge wings of the fire of nine days.

　　 The flaming golden phoenix thrown out by the young emperor waved, not one, but four!

The four-headed giant figure surrounded by golden flames covers the sky and the sun, occupying the entire world. At the same time, as it **** its wings, countless ghost clouds accumulated over the entire sky are directly evaporated by the extremely hot high temperature, and then countless scorching sun light Sprinkle the entire surface of the giant sea.

　　 With light scattered and black, ghosts melt away!

Standing proudly on the Haiyue Cliff, Zhao Yu waved his hand forward, and the three-headed fire phoenix instantly swooped down, clinging to the sea, and the infinite flames released almost melted and evaporated the dark bubbling giant sea. , The returning creatures who charged into the army did not even insist on a breath time, and the touch disappeared.

　　 Then the last golden phoenix flew back below Haiyue Cliff, hovering at Zhao Yu's feet, with its head lowered.

　　 The young emperor stepped forward, just standing on Jinfeng's back, and then drew a big sword from the void with his right hand and pointed it at Bai Mingxiu.

　　 Zhao Yu didn't speak, but he used actual actions to clearly show one thing.

　　 Yigui charged and invaded, he wanted to go retrograde, personally end Bai Mingxiu, and give an explanation to Hai Cuosong!