At this moment, the saddest thing is Taiyi pulse, their heavenly emperor … It seems that they are old for thousands of years, and with a curse breath that is more horrible than the curse of final silence, he is watching everyone go to die.

"Emperor!"
"Master!"
Call the slave princess and Shi Hao to help him, but they don’t know what they should do or can do.
"Don’t cry, I’ll help you remove the cause and effect. Even if I die, you won’t be my martyr." Qin Changfeng stretched out his pale finger to wipe the crystal tears from the corner of his eyes for the emperor princess. His mouth smiled and the emperor princess shed tears. This is a rare spectacle.
"If there is no emperor, where will the princess really come? Then let the jade slave accompany the emperor, so that I will be alone with the emperor." Call the slave emperor princess to hold the cold palm of her hand tightly against her face, and she will no longer cry, and also show a charming smile in her beautiful eyes.
"You want to be beautiful!"
Heaven emperor body suddenly let out a cold hum but not Qin Changfeng but …
Hey!
The mysterious gray mark between the eyebrows flies out of the hazy mysterious light and turns a girlish female figure into Xiao Mo.
"You know what I only like about Qin Zhaozhao? Because he is your second life!"
Small mo whisper Qin Changfeng answer raise my hand in a virtual stroke when the door soon after Qin Zhaozhao figure out from it.
Xiao Mo looked at him and pretended to be indifferent. "Zhaoer, you are a natural causal soul, but also bred by your father’s blood …"
Before she finished, Qin Zhaozhao directly interrupted and laughed. "Master, you don’t have to say that Zhao Er is willing to bear the curse for his father. I can meet my father, master, teacher’s mother and aunt in this life. Zhao Er is already satisfied and wants to meet you earlier in the next life."
And he knelt on his knees and kowtowed respectfully to Qin Changfeng and Xiao Mo. Xiao Mo finally couldn’t pretend to face the skimming method again.
But she won’t regret it. Even if she chooses 10 thousand times again, her answer will always be Qin Changfeng.
At this time, Qin Changfeng has fallen into a very weak state, and the outbreak of black blood originated from that drop is far more rapid than expected.
Xiao Mo no longer hesitated to cut the finger blood of his father and his son to build a bridge. Causality lingered, and the horrible curse force entered Qin Zhaozhao’s body along the causal blood bridge, while the latter rapidly aged …
"Zhao son, don’t blame me. If there is an afterlife, I will never let you get the slightest harm again."
Looking at gradually dying Qin Zhaozhao Xiao Mo came to him and gently stroked his face and muttered.
Chapter one thousand and fifty-nine The new theory of Xiandi backyard
It’s over. It’s finally over
The joy in Cang’s heart didn’t last long, and then it gradually turned bitter. The eyes were full of bones and blood. In this era, Cang has almost exhausted his last strength, and he doesn’t even have the strength to pursue the remnants of the virtual family.
The worst battlefield is undoubtedly a virtual land.
300,000 troops from the heavenly sword are the most elite true immortals in the sky, but now there are less than 1,000 people left, and all the rest are killed.
The remaining people look up at the sky and look at the Imperial Ancient Emperor. Now, of course, they already know that the biggest purpose of the Imperial Ancient Emperor’s expedition to the virtual land is not to attack the virtual clan, but to need the immortal blood and soul to enlighten the immortal array!
When it’s cold and cruel, I won’t hesitate to sacrifice 300 thousand Cang Zhen Xian.
However, what should they do? Question, insult, reprimand or still fear the Emperor of Heaven?
Imperial ancient days, final expressions, immortals, finally, during the day, the emperor is still the emperor, and it doesn’t matter whether he is immortal or spurned for ten thousand years.
"too!"
The imperial emperor looked at Qin Changfeng, who was gradually waking up, and saw that his white hair was still there, but he was no longer dead, which meant that he had passed the most difficult time.
Qin Changfeng looked at the dead Qin Zhaozhao’s body in front of him. When he raised his hand and pointed to the rebellion, he intercepted a spirit from the past. Then he looked at the remaining Cang Emperor Zun in the final battlefield of the Imperial Ancient Emperor and said, "My son Qin Zhaozhao will be reborn in the reincarnation of Cang Li IX. I don’t want anyone to disturb him. In the future, Cang may need a Nine Heaven Lord."
The Emperor of the Imperial Ancient Heaven smiled at his meaning. "After the ninth, our emperors retired to pursue nine days, and the only immortal emperor of the Emperor has been immortal since then!"
"Great goodness!"