What choice to make, what struggle to make, where is the heart? Where does the murderous intention come from?
Xi Yuhuang felt a throbbing in his soul that he had never experienced before.
The twilight old man from the top of the snow mountain comes from the opponent's disregard for the majesty of all living beings and the biting cold murderous intention.
I have felt the power of Skynet and guessed the horror behind the scenes, but I have never understood why Skynet is afraid of China and what it is that scares the old living Buddha.
Now...Xi Yuhuang understands...
After truly feeling it and getting along with him for a long time, he understood - this old man is too scary!!
At this time, a harsh eagle cry appeared in the sky, sharp and crisp, straight through the sky!
Emperor Xi Yu came back from his thoughts, raised his head slightly, and stared at the blue sky with evil eyes. Gradually, a small black dot appeared in his sight, swooping down quickly, as if to tear the sky apart, with an indomitable momentum,
The spirit of fighting against the sky is moving.
Carved out of Liaodong, the most handsome one is called Haidongqing!
What was swooping down thousands of miles above was a divine eagle king... Haidongqing!!
Staring at the gradually enlarging black shadow, the confusion in Xi Yuhuang's eyes slowly dissipated, regaining clarity, clarity, brilliance and sharpness, and even boundless depth and evil charm.
His expression changed, along with his own temperament. He was as indifferent and silent as usual, but with a more majestic and oppressive feeling, and he was arrogant and fierce.
It’s growth, it’s transformation!! And far more than Yang Jing!
Hai Dongqing spun in mid-air, fought in the wind, and then let out a louder cry, swooping down and gliding before landing steadily on Xi Yuhuang's shoulder. His sharp claws as sharp as a knife were directly clasped on his shoulder. This action was enough
It makes any falconry person tremble with fear. Throughout the ages, few people dared to let Hai Dongqing stop at will.
Haidongqing stopped on his shoulder, flapped his wings and cried again, as if venting his anger, as if he was aloof.
Its back feathers are brown, its belly feathers are white, and the feathers on its wings are purple above and white below. It is gorgeous but not gorgeous, noble but majestic, very layered and connected, and more beautiful than a peacock.
Handsome, very different from what people see in photos.
In addition, this sea turtle has two special features. One is the claws, which are bloody red, and are called blood claws. The other is the feathers around the eyes are blood red, resembling a drop of water, with the big head facing forward and the tip facing back, reflecting the
His eyes were as sharp as knives.
The whole body of the divine horse exudes wildness and ferocity!!
Haidong Qingzhong uses pure white jade claws as its products, and also has autumn yellow, wave yellow, three-year dragon and other names. The most rare products are the red and blood claws. It is not only rare, but also more powerful, more powerful, and capable of killing.
Full of sex and spirituality, this is the true Eagle Emperor.
Xi Yuhuang raised his right hand, and Haidongqing flapped its wings and jumped, standing firmly on his arm. But no matter how he moved, the head and eyes of this Haidongqing were facing straight forward, showing his aloofness.
and nobility.
That look in his eyes could be said to be sharp, but it would be better to say he is arrogant to all living beings.
It originally belonged to Buddhism and the great Buddha who once existed in Buddhism.
Thinking back to that day, I accidentally got the newly hatched Buddha on the top of the snow mountain. I fell in love with it at first sight. I cherished it, fed it carefully, and trained it carefully, hoping that it could fight in the sky. However... just when it was about to flutter its wings, Big Buddha
However, the Buddha followed the Living Buddha to fight in the Miao territory, and unfortunately died in the battle.
Before he died, the unwillingness in his eyes may be due to his nostalgia for this sea turtle.
Perhaps due to fate, it was so unruly that even Shura and others could not get close to it, but it only showed a slight closeness to Xi Yuhuang, and slowly accepted it, and gradually got closer, until today it rushed out of Buddhism, all the way
follow.
"Come out." Xi Yuhuang turned around and looked ahead with his evil eyes. His dark pupils seemed to be looking at a single point, but also seemed to encompass everything in sight.
A scary look, an evil look.
"Brother Huang." Two men carrying sabers slowly walked out of the ruins next to them. They had resolute faces and steady steps. Every move showed a sense of vigor and killing intent.
It was Xue Yong and Lao Jian who were ordered to leave the base and go to Tantric Buddhism.
Emperor Xi Yu looked at them quietly, just looking at them quietly, with a deep and coercive look.
Feeling the completely different sense of oppression, the slightly cold sharpness, the different breath, Xue Yong and Lao Jian's hearts trembled slightly, and their consciousness involuntarily showed... Breakthrough??!! Xi Yuhuang broke through!!
The second emperor finally appeared in Tianmen!!
However, they should be excited and excited, but for some reason, their emotions at the moment are so complicated, as if they are inexplicably nervous and vigilant, and they dare not look up directly into those evil eyes.
"Whose arrangement?" Xi Yuhuang finally spoke after staring for a long time.
Xue Yong breathed a sigh of relief and said: "On Brother Cheng's order, please ask Brother Huang to go to the base in Outer Mongolia, where you are needed."
"You understand what I mean, whose arrangement it is!" Xi Yuhuang asked again, his tone and expression were still as indifferent as dead water, but Xue Yong and Xue Yong felt a bit harsh and oppressive. It was real and not an illusion.
Xue Yong was a little surprised, and after thinking attentively, he quickly understood and said: "We went to the Tantric Sect first. After explaining our purpose, the gatekeeper said that you have left, but he also sent a message to the old living Buddha, 'Go to Hulunbuir for a walk.
'.So...we came here."
Old Living Buddha... Hulunbuir... Xi Yuhuang murmured to himself, looking towards the southwest... the vast snow-capped mountains where the Tantric Sect is located, how did he know that he would come here? Is it guessing? Or tracking?
Xi Yuhuang would rather believe that someone was following him along the way.
With my current perception ability, and with Haidongqing’s vigilant reconnaissance at an altitude of a thousand meters, who can follow and who can follow?
Guess? Guess!! The old living Buddha knew that he would come here? Why?
The reason why I set foot in Hulunbuir, and the reason why I came to this land where Dicheng once struggled, was entirely due to my will, and I came here unknowingly.
But why...the old living Buddha would know!!
Did he look into his own heart? What did he see?
He was confused, why could he see clearly!
After a slight hesitation, Lao Jian said cautiously: "Brother Huang, the base needs you, Brother Cheng needs you, should we... go back now?"
As a member of Di Cheng's Guards, I often had to deal with Emperor Xi Yu, but I had never felt so uneasy and nervous as today. I had never lowered my head consciously or unconsciously, and my tone became respectful.
Is it aura or oppression?!
Xi Yuhuang did not express his position. He was still looking at the sky in the distance absently. No one knew what he was thinking, no one knew what he was hesitating about, and no one knew why the hands behind his back were at that moment.
There is a slight tendency to tighten.
Xue Yong and Lao Jian looked at each other, no one disturbed them, and they waited quietly.
The atmosphere seemed calm, but there was an invisible fierceness flowing between them. I don't know how long it took, but Xue Yong and Lao Jian both tightened their bodies in tacit agreement. Their bodies seemed to be lying down slightly more and more respectfully, but in fact they were on guard.
, is tightening, and is getting ready to go.
They didn't know why they made this gesture or why they were on guard, but... their intuition told them...
Be alert!! Danger!!
What's going on? Emperor Xi Yu...
While he was hesitating and doubting, Hai Dongqing, who was next to Xi Yuhuang, suddenly let out a harsh eagle cry. His wings suddenly burst out, shooting straight into the sky like sharp arrows. The eagle cried in waves, fluttering its wings and flying, full of vigor and unruly.
I want to fight against the sky.
Xue Yong and Lao Jian couldn't help but raise their heads, surprised by the power and momentum of this Haidongqing.
Xi Yuhuang raised his head slightly and stared at the spinning figure, the sharp energy like an arrow, a bit of complexity swaying in the depths of his eyes, and the figure of the old living Buddha emerged in the depths of his mind!
I once vowed to follow you to death, why now...
Life! How to struggle!
Xue Yong noticed something was wrong, but still didn't want to believe his guess. After hesitating for a while, he tentatively asked: "Brother Huang, a lot of things happened over there in Outer Mongolia. Let's... talk about it on the way?"
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