I robbed the Emperor of the East
Chapter 339
Chapter 339
Bingmo's voice came from the mirror of the void.
From Gouqing's mouth.
Echoes in this small pavilion where 'time is still'.
When I first listened to it, this voice was extremely indifferent, and I couldn't hear the slightest emotion from it.
But if you distinguish carefully, you can clearly feel a brother's doting on his sister.
"Aru is dead."
Cang Ling didn't answer Gou Qing's question, but just raised her head and just said that.
That pair of red pupils filled with gray crystals looked at the mirror of void in front of him.
But in an instant, when he saw Cang Ling's eyes, he saw the gray crystal pupils in those eyes.
In this mirror, Gouqing's brows furrowed instantly, and a ray of cold murderous intent emerged instantly. Even through the mirror of void, one could feel Gouqing's monstrous murderous aura.
From Cang Ling's pair of gray crystal pupils, Gou Qing was able to know what happened.
And Cang Ling just stared blankly at the void in front of her.
Gray crystal pupils, completely lifeless.
At this moment, an inexplicable roar came from the mirror of the void, it was an angry roar.
The voice originated from the third slave of Cangwu.
Gouqing's god slave, Yu Feng.
"Before my brother arrives, protect yourself."
Gou Qing's voice, coming from the mirror of the void, was still so calm.
But the next sentence.
But hearing it makes people feel terrified.
"As a brother, I will use my surroundings and ten thousand realms to be buried with your god slave, and to reappear the light for your god pupil."
Ice desert, deep cold.
What Gou Qing meant was obvious.
He will take the prehistoric world as the center, destroy tens of thousands of interfaces in this area, and use the destruction of these worlds as Alu's funeral, or to be more precise...to unravel the hatred in Cang Ling's heart.
Because her eyes are gray, the reason is the wound in her heart.
Only by unraveling the pain of the heart can we regain clarity.
"Aru is dead."
Regarding Gou Qing's words, Cang Ling still didn't change the slightest expression, she still looked forward dully, looked at the mirror of void, and said the same sentence, the same four words.
Gou Qing in the mirror of the void, seeing his little sister like this, frowned and wrinkled more and more.
In those icy red pupils, the killing intent became more and more intense.
"Brother, we will arrive soon."
As Gouqing's words came out, the mirror of the void slowly turned into smoke and dissipated inch by inch.
After the mirror of the void dissipated, the small pavilion that had been stagnant returned to its original normal appearance again, time flowed again, and the swing on which Cang Ling sat swayed again.
The falling leaves are also circling, falling to the ground bit by bit.
Cang Ling with her head down and a dull expression.
Sitting on the dangling paper swing, the dull sadness on his face gradually dissipated at this moment, and the expression on his face gradually became peaceful, and finally... a 'bright and sweet' smile appeared.
A pair of small dimples, a pair of small canine teeth.
The silver bell-like singing voice slowly sounded again in this small pavilion.
Light and pleasant to the ear.
------
And this moment.
In this prehistoric world, above the sky.
All spirits and sentient beings will take a look at what is happening in the sky from time to time.
But looking at it, most of them don't care much about what is happening in the sky.
At most, just take a look at it for leisure.
even…
Many creatures don't even look at them, they just keep their heads down and what to do or continue to do.
All that happens when this skyrim doesn't exist.
After experiencing a series of events that happened before, all these prehistoric spirits are familiar with each other and are extremely calm.
For example, in the Great Sun Shrine at this time, Purple Heart Pavilion.
Di Jun was leaning in his Qing Pavilion, leaning on a chair, looking at a map of the wilderness drawn by his subordinates.
Staring at this prehistoric map, frowning, not knowing what he was thinking.
He completely ignored the reports of his subordinates about what was happening in the sky.
Because in Dijun's view, there is no need to care about these things with the presence of Taiyi.
What Dijun is thinking about now is how to redistribute the prehistoric territory, which is an epic problem.
The current flood, no matter where it is, is already under the rule of the heavens.
And it is absolute domination!
All the prehistoric peoples, including the Wu clan in the east, even those scattered people who did not belong to any side in the past, all belonged to the heaven at this time.
In this way, for the division of the prehistoric land, it is natural to need to recalculate the layout and redistribute.
Only in this way can it be reasonable and maintain the balance among all races.
Only then can the Great Desolation continue to prosper for a long time.
For these trifles, Tai Yi naturally doesn't care about them, and doesn't even think about them.
Naturally, all the complicated and trivial matters fell on his elder brother, Di Jun, the Emperor of Heaven.
------
at the same time.
Chaos Fifth Road, Northwest Territory.
A thick chaotic atmosphere was raging wildly at this moment, with a fierce murderous aura, and it spread out.
And all the worlds that have been swept by this murderous aura, and those whose foundations are unstable, will all collapse!
There is a long rainbow, galloping vertically and horizontally in this chaos, with this long rainbow as the center, the chaotic atmosphere of a million miles around is swept away.
Within Changhong, it was... Gouqing.
Behind him, Yu Feng, a god slave who was ten feet tall, followed.
Gou Qing, who came from the Cangwu Realm, had an extremely indifferent expression, especially after seeing Cang Ling once through the mirror of the void.
In a pair of red pupils, there is a piercing ice.
The Cangwu Realm is in the southeast region of the fifth chaotic realm, and at this moment, Gouqing has already followed the fifth path from the southeast region to the northwest region.
As for the next step, you only need to cross the fourth, third, and second roads in a straight line from the fifth road, and rush to the first road, and you will be able to come to the first road in the Northwest Territory of Chaos where the prehistoric world is located.
certainly…
It was only Gouqing who was able to move so recklessly through the chaos.
There are nine paths of chaos, and there are four entrances and exits between each two paths, distributed in 'Zhengdong, Zhengxi, Zhengnan, Zhengbei'.
Except for these four entrances and exits, the rest of the land is filled with raging chaotic storms, and the intensity of this storm also becomes stronger with the deepening of the number of paths.
Those who are weak, if they forcibly attack this chaotic storm.
The body and soul will be torn apart abruptly by this storm, and in the end there is only one such thing as 'the soul flies away and the soul is scattered'.
As for the specific location of the prehistoric world.
As long as Gouqing came to the first road in the Northwest Territory, it would not be difficult for him to pinpoint the exact location of the Primordial Realm with his means.
Two long rainbows, one in front and one behind, galloped across the chaos.
Straight across the chaotic storm between the fifth and fourth lanes!
Enter the fourth realm of chaos!
(End of this chapter)
Bingmo's voice came from the mirror of the void.
From Gouqing's mouth.
Echoes in this small pavilion where 'time is still'.
When I first listened to it, this voice was extremely indifferent, and I couldn't hear the slightest emotion from it.
But if you distinguish carefully, you can clearly feel a brother's doting on his sister.
"Aru is dead."
Cang Ling didn't answer Gou Qing's question, but just raised her head and just said that.
That pair of red pupils filled with gray crystals looked at the mirror of void in front of him.
But in an instant, when he saw Cang Ling's eyes, he saw the gray crystal pupils in those eyes.
In this mirror, Gouqing's brows furrowed instantly, and a ray of cold murderous intent emerged instantly. Even through the mirror of void, one could feel Gouqing's monstrous murderous aura.
From Cang Ling's pair of gray crystal pupils, Gou Qing was able to know what happened.
And Cang Ling just stared blankly at the void in front of her.
Gray crystal pupils, completely lifeless.
At this moment, an inexplicable roar came from the mirror of the void, it was an angry roar.
The voice originated from the third slave of Cangwu.
Gouqing's god slave, Yu Feng.
"Before my brother arrives, protect yourself."
Gou Qing's voice, coming from the mirror of the void, was still so calm.
But the next sentence.
But hearing it makes people feel terrified.
"As a brother, I will use my surroundings and ten thousand realms to be buried with your god slave, and to reappear the light for your god pupil."
Ice desert, deep cold.
What Gou Qing meant was obvious.
He will take the prehistoric world as the center, destroy tens of thousands of interfaces in this area, and use the destruction of these worlds as Alu's funeral, or to be more precise...to unravel the hatred in Cang Ling's heart.
Because her eyes are gray, the reason is the wound in her heart.
Only by unraveling the pain of the heart can we regain clarity.
"Aru is dead."
Regarding Gou Qing's words, Cang Ling still didn't change the slightest expression, she still looked forward dully, looked at the mirror of void, and said the same sentence, the same four words.
Gou Qing in the mirror of the void, seeing his little sister like this, frowned and wrinkled more and more.
In those icy red pupils, the killing intent became more and more intense.
"Brother, we will arrive soon."
As Gouqing's words came out, the mirror of the void slowly turned into smoke and dissipated inch by inch.
After the mirror of the void dissipated, the small pavilion that had been stagnant returned to its original normal appearance again, time flowed again, and the swing on which Cang Ling sat swayed again.
The falling leaves are also circling, falling to the ground bit by bit.
Cang Ling with her head down and a dull expression.
Sitting on the dangling paper swing, the dull sadness on his face gradually dissipated at this moment, and the expression on his face gradually became peaceful, and finally... a 'bright and sweet' smile appeared.
A pair of small dimples, a pair of small canine teeth.
The silver bell-like singing voice slowly sounded again in this small pavilion.
Light and pleasant to the ear.
------
And this moment.
In this prehistoric world, above the sky.
All spirits and sentient beings will take a look at what is happening in the sky from time to time.
But looking at it, most of them don't care much about what is happening in the sky.
At most, just take a look at it for leisure.
even…
Many creatures don't even look at them, they just keep their heads down and what to do or continue to do.
All that happens when this skyrim doesn't exist.
After experiencing a series of events that happened before, all these prehistoric spirits are familiar with each other and are extremely calm.
For example, in the Great Sun Shrine at this time, Purple Heart Pavilion.
Di Jun was leaning in his Qing Pavilion, leaning on a chair, looking at a map of the wilderness drawn by his subordinates.
Staring at this prehistoric map, frowning, not knowing what he was thinking.
He completely ignored the reports of his subordinates about what was happening in the sky.
Because in Dijun's view, there is no need to care about these things with the presence of Taiyi.
What Dijun is thinking about now is how to redistribute the prehistoric territory, which is an epic problem.
The current flood, no matter where it is, is already under the rule of the heavens.
And it is absolute domination!
All the prehistoric peoples, including the Wu clan in the east, even those scattered people who did not belong to any side in the past, all belonged to the heaven at this time.
In this way, for the division of the prehistoric land, it is natural to need to recalculate the layout and redistribute.
Only in this way can it be reasonable and maintain the balance among all races.
Only then can the Great Desolation continue to prosper for a long time.
For these trifles, Tai Yi naturally doesn't care about them, and doesn't even think about them.
Naturally, all the complicated and trivial matters fell on his elder brother, Di Jun, the Emperor of Heaven.
------
at the same time.
Chaos Fifth Road, Northwest Territory.
A thick chaotic atmosphere was raging wildly at this moment, with a fierce murderous aura, and it spread out.
And all the worlds that have been swept by this murderous aura, and those whose foundations are unstable, will all collapse!
There is a long rainbow, galloping vertically and horizontally in this chaos, with this long rainbow as the center, the chaotic atmosphere of a million miles around is swept away.
Within Changhong, it was... Gouqing.
Behind him, Yu Feng, a god slave who was ten feet tall, followed.
Gou Qing, who came from the Cangwu Realm, had an extremely indifferent expression, especially after seeing Cang Ling once through the mirror of the void.
In a pair of red pupils, there is a piercing ice.
The Cangwu Realm is in the southeast region of the fifth chaotic realm, and at this moment, Gouqing has already followed the fifth path from the southeast region to the northwest region.
As for the next step, you only need to cross the fourth, third, and second roads in a straight line from the fifth road, and rush to the first road, and you will be able to come to the first road in the Northwest Territory of Chaos where the prehistoric world is located.
certainly…
It was only Gouqing who was able to move so recklessly through the chaos.
There are nine paths of chaos, and there are four entrances and exits between each two paths, distributed in 'Zhengdong, Zhengxi, Zhengnan, Zhengbei'.
Except for these four entrances and exits, the rest of the land is filled with raging chaotic storms, and the intensity of this storm also becomes stronger with the deepening of the number of paths.
Those who are weak, if they forcibly attack this chaotic storm.
The body and soul will be torn apart abruptly by this storm, and in the end there is only one such thing as 'the soul flies away and the soul is scattered'.
As for the specific location of the prehistoric world.
As long as Gouqing came to the first road in the Northwest Territory, it would not be difficult for him to pinpoint the exact location of the Primordial Realm with his means.
Two long rainbows, one in front and one behind, galloped across the chaos.
Straight across the chaotic storm between the fifth and fourth lanes!
Enter the fourth realm of chaos!
(End of this chapter)
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