Chapter 299: Friends come from far away
Chapter 299 A friend came from afar
The cool moon shines like a silver gauze spreads over the earth, and the silver-clad imperial capital exudes a faint and hazy gleam under the bright moon, like the reflection of Bai Yujing in the sky in the world.
In the lonely and desolate courtyard, a young man in white stood with his hands behind his back, looking up at the cold moon in the sky, the mysterious and dark purple flowers reflected in the depths of his pupils.
"Sparse trees are cold at five o'clock, love him and the moon is good, and haggard is also related."
While whispering softly, the young man raised a beautiful smile. Under the [High-Dimensional Vision], wisps of dense purple air invisible to the naked eye precipitated from the sky and moonlight, slowly rotating and converging, turning into a hazy vortex with a diameter of tens of kilometers.
The purple air that almost covered half of the imperial capital continued to spiral downwards, and finally compressed into hair-thin silk threads, continuously sinking into the void an inch in front of the boy's eyebrows.
Mysterious and cold energy poured into the Zifu, like a gurgling ice spring soaking through the heart, Zhao Yinshun's temperament inexplicably became a little ethereal, like an independent exiled immortal, who may rise up with the moonlight at any time.
[Myriad Tribulations Mysterious Yin Manual]: LV.1→LV.29 (Mastery)
【God】+2431
【Air】+908
【Fine】+525
"kuongkuong"
The humming and chirping sound interrupted Ethereal's thoughts, Zhao Yinshun looked down, and saw that the pink and jade-carved little loli was hugging his thigh happily and dawdling.
"What's wrong?"
Holding the little Lolita up and sniffing the refreshing body fragrance on her body, Zhao Yinshun only felt that his soul was more active and comfortable, so he couldn't help pampering and rubbing her little head.
"Living in vain"
White and tender cheeks rubbed against the boy's neck, and the little fragrant pig writhed happily in his arms.
"Comfortable?"
Blinking his eyes, Zhao Yinshun raised his head to look at the bright moon in the sky, and then at the traces of purple air escaping from his body, a flash of enlightenment flashed in his heart.
Monsters **** the essence of the sun and the moon between heaven and earth, and the efficiency of cultivating [Multiple Self] in the sea of consciousness is hundreds or even thousands of times higher than normal. The terrifying breathing ability causes the moonlight to linger all over the body all the time Violet essence, this thing is a great tonic for monsters!
Suddenly felt something in his heart, Zhao Yinshun looked back, and in the corner of the courtyard, a delicate and lovely girl, Mao Mao Sui Sui, was looking at him curiously with crystal clear cat eyes.
"Sister, what are you looking at?"
"Look at the idiot, slightly"
Put out her tongue at the young man triumphantly, Su Lingyi turned her head and wanted to run, but just as soon as she turned around, she soared into the air and flew uncontrollably backwards into the courtyard.
"Meow ow ow ow"
Dancing in the empty mid-air, she opened her teeth and claws, but no matter how the petite and plump girl struggled, she finally fell into Zhao Yinshun's arms.
"Who's the idiot?"
Holding his slender waist with one arm, Zhao Yinshun squinted his eyes, looking down at the kitten in his arms with a half-smile.
Staring at those bewitching and evil eyes, Su Lingyi seemed to see two rounds of cold moon in those clear pupils, two blushes inexplicably appeared on her fair face, and she looked away unnaturally.
Seeing that the little senior sister was dressed softly, Zhao Yinshun didn't notice her shy appearance, and triumphantly sat back on the soft bed of the corridor with her two pets in her arms.
With a pig in the left hand and a cat in the right hand, this life is so beautiful...
Sitting cross-legged on the large soft bed, Zhao Yinshun looked at the bright moon in the sky, caressed the two cute creatures one after another, and smoothed their hair as skillfully as in the past.
Feeling the rhythmic caress of the warm big hands on the head, the little fragrant pig squinted its crescent eyes happily, curled up in the boy's arms, and quickly let out even breathing sounds.
On the other side, lying on the lap of his junior brother, Su Lingyi looked up at the young man in a trance, and felt inexplicable emotions in his heart. He wanted to take a bite and run away while he was not paying attention, but he was a little bit reluctant to touch his head gently.
No, the younger brother should have served the older sister, and I am giving him a chance to redeem himself!
Turning her mind around, Su Ling could enjoy the service of her junior with peace of mind, and narrowed her eyes comfortably.
The whole body is soaked in the high concentration of moonlight and purple air, the mysterious transformation stimulates the flesh and soul, the tingling pleasure is endless, coupled with the rhythmic caress of the warm big hand, Su Lingyi quickly stepped onto the little fragrant pig's bed. Following in the footsteps, purrs of happiness.
The warm practice continued until the sun rose, the radiant flames dispelled the coldness, and the burning sensation stinged the soul. Zhao Yinshun slowly restrained his exercises and began to digest the moonlight purple essence that he had devoured that night.
Hoo
Breathing out a breath of foul air slowly and long, the purple awns in the young man's eyes gradually disappeared into the depths of his pupils, leaving only a ghostly purple luster looming in Gu Pan's circulation.
Looking down at the two pets snuggling beside him, Zhao Yinshun casually pulled a big cloak over them and stood up cautiously.
Slowly stretched his waist, amidst the crackling sound of joints, Zhao Yinshun moaned comfortably, but his lazy eyes suddenly focused.
Blinking his eyes, following the strange induction in his spiritual sense, he turned his head to look east, and gradually narrowed his eyes.
Deep gaze across the long time and space, and saw a blood-red ominous cloud slowly covering the horizon.
what?
Looks like it was directed at me...
Rubbing his chin, Zhao Yinshun thought carefully and analyzed carefully, and suddenly his eyes widened.
Could it be opening?
After so many years, finally there is a big grievance, no, big cleverness is going to take the initiative to slide the shovel?
Could it be [Saints List]?
With a thought in his mind, Zhao Yinshun felt it carefully, and he really noticed a mysterious connection.
Even though they had never met each other before, they felt a strong dislike for that person inexplicably.
Competition...Extraordinary characteristic aggregation, no, it is the same place!
A sense of enlightenment surged in his heart, Zhao Yinshun tidied up his clothes, and before the leek came to the door, he went to greet his master first.
When he came to the boudoir, which was as warm as spring, he looked at the white and delicate body lying on top of the jade body, the young man let out a long sigh, silently packed up the empty wine bottles at the table, and took a soft silk quilt to cover the master's body .
Turning around and just exiting the door, I bumped into the elder sister who also came to pay her respects.
"Master still sleeping?"
"Well, I drank too much again."
"Then I won't go in, and go directly to court."
"Wait, sister."
Stopping the elder sister who was about to leave, Zhao Yinshun pointed to the east outside the imperial capital, with a pure and bright smile on his lips.
"Friends come from far away."
"Um?"
Looking in the direction he pointed, Li Min slowly narrowed his eyes, and the ice-blue pupils were radiant with coldness.
...
Boom
The metal chariot was speeding on the straight road, and the terrifying aura spread for hundreds of meters. All the pedestrians on the road backed away frantically, not daring to look directly at the tyrannical figure roaring past.
Occasionally, a convoy had no time to give way to the road, and the speeding metal chariot rolled over without slowing down. After the harsh cracking sound, only a piece of **** limbs and broken arms were left behind, as well as wailing survivors.
"Humble bug..."
On the chariot, a sturdy warrior with sharp edges and beards breathed the smell of blood in the air, and raised the corners of his mouth disdainfully.
In the distance, continuous shadows appeared on the horizon, and a huge and magnificent city slowly emerged, like a terrifying prehistoric behemoth, exuding an endless sense of oppression.
The contempt in the eyes gradually faded away, replaced by a trace of solemnity, the burly and strong man narrowed his eyes, and sensed the aura that disgusted him in the dark.
"The main **** of war of the Damin Empire, the king of cruelty and massacre? Hehe..."
Clenching the simple and heavy bronze spear in his hand, the strong man's eyes glowed with bloodthirsty madness, and he violently drove the metal chariot.
terror, trembling, panic, dread...
The divinity that mortals can't understand escaped, and the transcendents with a radius of hundreds of miles clearly felt this undisguised provocation, and the mortals within the range were even more frightened and panicked, as if they sensed that a natural disaster was about to come. The animals that descended did not know where the disaster came from.
At the same time, in the mysterious dimension that transcends matter, countless eyes focused on it, observing this scene with great interest.
“[Saints list] activated the mortal killings, the connection between the same gods will become clearer and clearer, the authority will end, and the new master will step on the white bones of the old gods and climb to a higher level..."
"Interesting, the God of War of Olympus and the God of War of the Eastern Gods, who is the real master of war?"
"Aris is different from Athena. He is the incarnation of cruelty, the enemy of wisdom, and the disaster of mankind. If the two sides are at the same level, the outcome is still unknown, but now one is at the peak of the sixth level, and the other has just been promoted to the fifth level. Level, that immature Wu An Jun may not be his opponent."
"But Zhao Yinshun is one of the thirty-six future emperors, and the Ares rating is only A-level. The judgments of [Eye of Omniscience] and [Fengshen Bang] are more accurate than ours, so I am more optimistic about that kid."
"The ranking of the [Saints List] is not just based on combat power. That kid obviously relied on his infinite potential to be rated as S-level. How can his current combat power compare with Ares, who has been honed for decades?"
"Owning the [Fengshen Bang] is the cause. The power of the future is the power of the present. In the end, I think Mr. Wu An will be even better."
...
The low-pitched murmur oscillated in the deep dimension, and the eyes of all the gods and Buddhas of the heavens gathered at the imperial capital, and a mysterious high platform slowly bloomed under their gaze.
Boom boom boom
The heavy metal chariot rushed into the imperial capital, and a majestic and terrifying sense of oppression suddenly fell from the sky, almost crushing the entire metal chariot.
Ares's crazy and bloodthirsty eyes froze slightly, he looked up at the void, and slowly restrained his unscrupulous divinity, leaving only the halo of fear that drove away mortals.
Following the induction in the dark, he went straight to a towering high platform, and saw the pure white back of Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi from a distance.
Boom!
With a kick of both feet on the metal chariot, the tall and burly figure was like a burning blood-red streamer, shooting at the enemy in an instant.
"Roar!"
The majestic and piercing roar resounded through the sky, holding the bronze spear tightly with both hands, Ares seemed to see the enemy of life and death, and extremely distorted hatred and excitement appeared in his eyes.
At the critical moment, the white-clothed boy turned around leisurely, his dark and deep pupils looked directly at the spear coming towards him, and saw the indestructible and terrifying authority attached to the spear tip.
"Roar!"
A tit-for-tat brutal tiger roar exploded out of thin air, and in an instant a phantom of a white tiger roaring up to the sky appeared behind the young man, and then collapsed and condensed, forming a gorgeous aura like armor on the young man's body.
[Broken Star] (Myth SSS level)
The desolate **** descends into the world, and the true spirit takes shape
Turning sideways to avoid the sharpness of the spear, Zhao Yinshun punched the connection point between the spear tip and the spear body with one fist, and received the brutal strong man's fist with the other hand without showing any weakness.
Boom
The destructive power under the dominance of the high-level divinity has not been wasted in the slightest, completely hedged and wiped out, and there are not many abnormalities in the back-to-basics confrontation, and the horror of the two can only be glimpsed from some details.
Accompanied by a silent ripple vibrating the internal organs, the thick bluestone slab under the two people's feet cracked slowly, and the fine cracks spread outward like a spider's web.
After a brief wrestling, Zhao Yinshun raised his leg and kicked sideways. His long leg wrapped in the white tiger's true spirit was like a sharp battle axe, and he smashed fiercely with the simple bronze spear.
After the piercing sound of metal collisions, Ares was kicked into the Conferred God Stage, and the white-clothed boy moved his limbs and followed with a grinning grin.
Not long after the two stepped into the battlefield, countless Tianjiao saints rushed over after hearing the news, and surrounded several streets around the Conferred God Terrace.
"It's Ares, one of the twelve main gods of Olympus, that lunatic who is obsessed with killing and blood!"
"Who is the other person?"
"Mr. Wu An? When did he return to Beijing?"
"How long have you been in retreat? He has been back for more than half a month!"
"As soon as the list of saints was opened, Ares couldn't wait to trouble Mr. Wu'an. It seems that the original impulse of theocracy had a great influence on him..."
"Hehe, there is no second day, when two war gods meet, there will always be a winner."
…
Amidst the sparse discussions, two dusty figures separated from the crowd and walked straight to the core area of the Fengshentai.
"Catched up! Caught up! Finally caught up!"
Eve Eugene pulled Iris, ignoring the apprehensive gazes of the people around her, and rushed forward excitedly.
"Damn [Prince Happy], what can you do, the clone is the first place, which made us almost miss this wonderful battle..."
Complaining in a low voice, Eve Eugene pulled the helpless blond girl into the innermost circle, and suddenly found familiar faces all around.
"Miss Iris, you have been away from Beijing for a few months, and you seem to have gained a lot..."
A handsome young man shook his folding fan in the cold winter months, and looked up and down the pure saint of the [Holy Holy See] with great interest.
The heroic blond girl withdrew her gaze from the Conferred God Stage, nodded politely to him, and then turned her gaze to the battlefield. The brilliance in her light green pupils flashed for a moment, shining like gems.
Seeing the girl's holy and aloof demeanor, which keeps people thousands of miles away, the young man put away his folding fan with a snap, which aroused his interest even more.
But before he could continue to strike up a conversation, the terrifying divine coercion from the Conferred God Stage immediately attracted everyone's attention.
On the battlefield beyond the material dimension, a burly and fit body stretched upright, and the horrifying divine authority turned into a majestic blood visible to the naked eye, condensing into a thick and ancient bronze armor on his body.
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