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Su Wang's body was stiff, feeling hard to breathe, so she had to bit her lip forcibly to lift her spirits! There was a faint blue glow in his eyes, and the energy particles around him suddenly stopped moving! At such a short distance, even if it is Ye Xuanguang, it is impossible to avoid it perfectly! However, in the next second, Su Wang immediately felt incredible, even despair... Ye Xuanguang was completely unaffected by the cold of a day, and his expression was very calm, as if the super cooling caused by the law of chaos, just A breeze passed.
"It's over?"
Ye Xuanguang asked faintly.
Su Wang suppressed his breathing, and his heart was shocked beyond words.
The Chaos Law he is currently using is enough to stop monks in the same realm from thinking directly! This is an ice-cold mood that is more terrifying than low temperature, but to Ye Xuanguang, it is actually useless!
"It originated from Xuanming's bloodline, and it is slightly different, but after all, it is the path of the Xuanming clan."
It seems a bit regretful that Ye Xuanguang threw Su Wang away with a light arm! This lightly thrown Su Wang into the air for more than a hundred meters! Su Wang forcefully controlled his figure, and was about to retreat temporarily, when he suddenly felt a chill in his heart! The body suddenly couldn't move!
His eyes were wide open, and his whole body was shaking, and he found himself freezing all over his body!
"Rumble!..." Layers of faintly blue mysterious ice, centered on Su Wang, spread quickly! Just when Su Wang turned into a popsicle and dropped several tens of meters, Xuanbing had already turned into an icicle over a hundred meters high! Su Wang's whole body was frozen in the icicle, and he still maintained a look of horror, just like a sculpture exhibited after being frozen! "This is the power of the profound ice of our Shenlong bloodline, you can feel it..." Ye Xuan's bald head didn't even look at it, and walked slowly back to the palace.
Su Wang, who was frozen in the icicle behind, still had his eyes moving, but he felt that his body and soul had been frozen, and he could not get rid of it!
A cultivator who used the Chaos Law of the Ice attribute was actually controlled by the ice!
Ye Xuanguang claimed to be the Shenlong clan, but he hadn't heard of how talented the Shenlong clan has in terms of cold ice. Even the bloodline of the five-claw golden dragon was only controlled by the energies of fire, thunder, and wind.
Wait a moment! Could it be that... Qinglong!
Su Wang's body was already icy and trembling from the depths of his soul... At the same time, Dubrique, one of the three fantasy gods, followed Ye Xuanguang and slowly walked back to the bedroom in the back garden.
"Your Majesty keeps that Su Wang, but want to receive him under his command
From the subordinate's point of view, this person is extremely talented, and if given time, he will be a master of the captain's level," Dubrick said.
"He is far from the captain... I kept him, just as a bait.
Since there are still people who are going to be saved in the jail, it must be put in full view, and there are many people who come to save. "
"Your Majesty is wise, keeping him will allow more cultivators of this civilization to come and participate in the Doomsday Conference."
"What happened to the Demon God Kingdom?"
"The news has been verified, and Yanbo died in the foggy night.
The one who killed him was the most prestigious emperor-level swordsman in this civilization, the sword god Ye Fan. "
Ye Xuanguang lay on the couch, and two women immediately went up, one serving tea and the other massaging carefully.
"How is the damage to the Ark left behind?"
Ye Xuanguang asked, but he was indifferent to the death of Yanbo in the foggy night.
Dubrick replied: "After the engineer's inspection, it will take about half a month before it can be basically repaired."
"Send someone to guard the ark, and after repairing it, drive directly to this side to meet.
The collection of the magic crystal mine and the construction of the new Ark are the top priorities at present, and there must be no delay," Ye Xuanguang said with his eyes closed.
"Yes," Dubrick hesitated, then said: "Your Majesty, that sword god is the son of Beihou in Dazheng Town.
Now it has been investigated whether the location of Zhenbeihou's family is..." Ye Xuanguang opened his eyes, his eyes glowing.
Dubrick suddenly knelt down nervously, "The subordinates are talking too much! But the subordinates have absolutely no intention of questioning your majesty's strength, just want to better share the worries for your majesty!"
"Dubrique... How long have you been with me?"
"Thirteen thousand two hundred and sixty-one years!"
"For these 130,000 years, have you always been me, an emperor only to satisfy your greedy desires?"
"The subordinate has made a mistake!"
Dubrick looked remorseful, his eyes admiring and authentic: "What your majesty has done is to build a world that can truly live on the Taisu plane and survive forever.
His Majesty is not targeting any individual at all, and he does not bother to use tricks to force others to surrender. "
Ye Xuanguang said leisurely: "If that sword god can understand what I'm doing, he will naturally submit to me.
If he doesn't understand, it doesn't matter, I don't force it.
Both he and I were born in the Shenlong clan, and we are in the same line.
The strong of the Shenlong clan is respected. If I attack his relatives, what is the difference from the people I murdered
What's more, those who win by tricks can win for a while, but they will never win in the end.
I firmly believe that what I am taking is the most correct path. As long as I am upright, the way of heaven will help me! For hundreds of thousands of years, I have never doubted my choice or shaken my belief! Because of this, if you can go until now, there will be people who are willing to follow me.
His sword god, if he wants to obstruct, then use his strength to speak, and see who is standing under the last heaven..." "Your Majesty has a lofty aspiration and a broad mind, and his subordinates admire it! "
Dubrick looked solemn and authentic.
Ye Xuanguang waved his hand, "Retreat."
Dubrick made a deep salute and quit silently.
… Within the territory of Dazheng, a remote town.
The bamboo forest is deep, and the air is filled with a scent of wine.
"Okay, okay! This last jar is also ready!"
In the cellar of a bamboo hut, a man with a dirty face and gray body came out.
He put the wine jar in his hand, put it on the ground, looked at the seven neatly arranged jars in front of him, and smiled contentedly.
Looking up, I saw a petite woman in red and another old man in grey, scooping wine from a wine jar.
"A Qun, can't you just put all the wine in the storage bag? Why do you have to pour it all into this wine gourd?"
"Haha, Miss Xiao Rou, this jasper and purple bamboo stuffed with jasper must be put in a gourd made of han sapphire collected in this ancient sea.
The astringency in the wine can be completely eliminated, and it will emit seven or forty-nine kinds of aromas.
Without this process, the master wouldn't know how to drink," Ye Qun explained.
"Smelly Ye Wuya, such a powerful magical rune is used to make this wine gourd," Xiao Rou bulged, "I will have two sips after I finish filling it, it makes my hands sore."