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read2();  The small world of floating island, the valley of miasma.

Zhao Yu's straight figure stood outside the valley, looking at the purple miasma tumbling ahead, and a beetle with a halberd on his shoulder, lying quietly on his stomach, while Xiao Huang could not bear the loneliness and ran to the island. Sahuan everywhere.

As time went by, more and more people stood behind Zhao Yu, including the rouge girl holding the corner of his clothes, the blood demon Li Yi, Crescent Moon, Qing Niantong, the son of Bingzong, etc., even the western part of the island. Both Jiansheng and Miss Xu arrived with Xiao Yuan.

   The most conspicuous among the crowd is naturally the fat man who exudes six colors and is straight and unconscious. The younger generation who learns of his situation are dumbfounded, not knowing whether it is envy or fortunate.

   It is worth mentioning that the only remaining blue leaf of the lichen color lotus was acquired by the Sect Master Haicuozong. He was originally a water attribute, and his strength was even higher.

   Seeing that the number of people was almost there, the little killer **** Lin Xiao stepped forward, knelt on one knee, and said:

   "His Royal Highness, all the Sun Empire alien races in the entire floating island small world have been eliminated, and the Solar Empire space door near the central island has been destroyed. As for the second door mentioned by His Highness, I did not find it."

   "It doesn't matter, it should have been destroyed by the alien."

After Zhao Yu finished speaking, a black robe figure that opened his mouth and swallowed a light and shadow appeared in his mind, while Sima Annan behind him was even more gloomy, because Pei Yang, the descendant of the Shenji Pavilion, did not know when Already appearing in the crowd, blood-red lips rose slightly, with a faint smile.

With Zhao Yu's one man and one sword, he almost killed the young empire in the Valley of Miasma. The small world of the floating island has almost fallen into the hands of Daxia, and some of the remaining floating islands have slipped through the net. , Lin Xiao, the little killer god, took the human monk to clean it from start to finish. There was bloodthirsty demon Li Yi, and no foreign race could escape the sense of blood.

   After Lin Xiao finished his report, Jiang Yue, the third son of King Bei’an, also took a step forward and pleaded guilty:

   "His Royal Highness, please atone for your sins. We don't have any clues about the heart of the small world, and the miasma ahead is not invading, and the magical powers are useless, so I will dare to guess that the heart of the small world should be in it."

   Zhao Yu in front of him shook his head after hearing this, lifted his foot and walked into the valley of miasma.

   "His Royal Highness!" everyone in the back exclaimed at the same time!

   Zhao Yu waved his hand, indicating that it would be OK. When he walked to the miasma, all the purple mist suddenly began to roll violently, condensed, and then plunged into Zhao Yu's shoulders. To be correct, he was inhaled by the insect master above his shoulders.

  As Zhao Yu moved forward, all the purple mist in the valley was absorbed by the worm, and the scene in the valley of miasma became clear instantly.

   Zhao Yu raised his head and squinted his eyes. A huge, majestic, wild and majestic temple appeared right in front of him.

The temple as a whole shows a somewhat dilapidated grayish-yellow color. Four huge stone pillars stand high, supporting the entire main structure. There are also murals painted on the stone pillars. Because of the time, they are a little broken and blurred, but vaguely It can also be distinguished that some figures are fighting.

Everyone stepped forward and observed carefully. In the mural, one of the two fighting sides in the mural was very familiar with the angel protoss summoned by the alien race, while the other was very vague. It could be vaguely seen that his body was burly, his arms were extremely long, and he was six. There are arms and eight arms, and the two sides fought fiercely. The background of the location is the endless floating islands.

   "On these floating islands there used to be another race, and how many worlds are connected within the endless mountain."

   Sima Annan’s shocked voice sounded from Zhao Yu's side, Zhao Yu slowly walked up the steps of the temple, came to the tall and thick temple door, reached out and held the door, and gently pushed inward!

   was not as heavy as imagined. After the whole temple trembled for a while, the door made a huge roar and automatically opened inward, shaking off the smoke and dust.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and a group of people walked into the temple. The inner space of the temple was so large that it could not be seen at a glance. It turned out to be another space hidden in the valley. The sky in the entire temple was only one color. That is blue, which is different from the deep blue of the sea, but is similar to the dreamy blue after the atomization of heaven and earth.

   A huge altar stands up from the center of the temple. Countless blue light gushes out from the altar, and the blue light in the sky of the temple comes from this.

A wide avenue led from the foot of the people at the door to the stairs of the altar. Zhao Yu raised the price and took the first step. The two sides of the avenue instantly lit up with blue flames, and the blue flames were constantly lit like two cars moving forward. The moving train went all the way to the top of the altar.

Everyone discovered that every lamp was placed in a hand, and the owner of the hand was a skeleton standing proudly on the side of the road. The owner in front of the skeleton was the same as the person fighting in the mural. The body is multi-armed, burly and tall.

   There was a sorrow, and a strong voice resounded throughout the temple.

   "Hate, hate, hate! I hate my race to be severed in my hands, the second hate is unable to wipe out the enemies of the race, and the three hatreds cannot continue forever. I hate, I hate."

   In the end, the voice seemed like crying and laughing, like crazy, hatred, and echoed for a long time. It was a collection of all the hatred after a race was extinct, and it was the last cry of a wise civilization in the world.

   The monks of all races can't help but feel sad. The inheritance of the human race has also experienced the disaster of annihilation several times. Fortunately, there are always emperor stars to save the human race from the water and fire, and save the human race from the crisis.

   That is the luck of the family!

   "It is better to hate injustice than to hate injustice."

   leaving a faint word around everyone's ears, Zhao Yu rate walked towards the altar.

Perhaps because everyone of the multi-armed race is tall, and the stairs of the altar are taller at every level, Zhao Yu’s posture on the stairs is definitely not chic, and he has to take care of the petite rouge **** the side, a little shameless. , But Miss Rouge was happy in it, with a smile in her eyes, with Zhao Yu's support, she climbed seriously every step.

   In the second half of the climb, the rouge girl was a little strenuous, and every time she climbed up a step, she would make a "hee" to cheer herself up!

  The younger generations of human race behind Zhao Yu, after going up a step, all stopped and waited for their Royal Highness and the girl to take another step before they dared to move up.

In this way, step by step, step by step ascends to the sky from the bottom, as if following Zhao Yu, watching his slow but firm back, step by step onto the Daxia stage, step by step carrying the entire human race, step by step Step by step to that position, step by step, you will become a world co-master who commands the world!

  

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