Chapter 3003

"Blood debt... Blood payment."

The empress's lips are light and subtle, but like eternal thunder, the immortal dome collapsed.

Only these four words, there will be countless strong people, were shocked by the ashes.

The emperor is supreme, and his state of mind is also supreme. He can't kill any living creature.

This is the supreme taboo and will be punished in the dark.

However, she is not only the emperor, but also a wife and a mother. Even if she proves the truth, she can not change this fact.

She was silent about the flood.

Boom!

The jade hands of the empress have already covered the starry sky and Yin and Yang from the sky. They are dyed with gorgeous Xianxia and the light of the end of the day. Before they really fall down, the heaven and earth have collapsed and they have not really fallen down. The mountains and palaces in the ancestral land of Honghuang have collapsed one by one, one by one, and one by one, one by one.

"The late emperor! She is going to destroy my family

"Help us

The wailing of the flood and desolation is desolate, and they all kneel down under the statue, which is the statue of the emperor, which has been worshipped for endless years.

Don't say, their call is really useful. The god statue of the emperor really came into being. There was an illusory figure coming out from inside.

It is the spirit of the emperor. It has a great body. It is like a monument to the world. It carries the power of the inheritance of the emperor's way, as well as the myths and legends of the emperor.

"Give me a thin face and let go of my inheritance."

The spirit of the emperor raised his hand and held the sky in both hands. He really resisted the empress's palm print.

"Your thin face is no match for the world."

Female emperor's light way, in the palm print, more than a trace of emperor's power.

Only a trace, that palm, then more of the world's power.

Poof! Poof! Poof!

The spirit of the emperor's hard body, bent down, * *'s legs, also bent down, in an inch of collapse, was pressed to kneel on the ground.

Boom!

The empress's palm print has fallen.

The spirit of the emperor was blown out, leaving only a sigh. He was only the spirit of the emperor. How could he hold the palm of the supreme emperor? That female emperor was the same level of existence as his own emperor. Let alone him, even if he was here, he might not be the rival of the empress.

"No... no, no..."

The spirit of the emperor was buried, and the flood was no longer relied on. In the wailing, one by one was crushed into flying ash.

The emperor's palm wiped out the whole Honghuang ancestral land, in which all the Honghuang people, up to the emperor and down to the soldiers, were spared. Even the emperor's soldiers in this line were smashed and cracked, leaving only the remnant body and escaping from heaven.

It has been passed down by the whole family.

I don't know how the great emperor of Honghuang in this vein would feel if he was still alive. The inheritance of the emperor's way has lasted for thousands of years. The female emperor destroyed the family with one hand. The spirit of the emperor did not give her face.

Face, a good thing, depends on who.

Today, don't talk about the spirit of the emperor. Even if the emperor Honghuang is here, he can't save the flood. The anger of the empress Donghuang and the anger of the common people need to be watered down with blood.

There is no pity in the sky, and it is more pleasant than ever before.

There is reincarnation in the way of heaven. Who the heaven bypasses and makes evils should think of today.

"The empress is domineering."

I don't know it was the younger generation who howled his voice and saw tears all over his face. It seems that many of his family members were buried in the hands of the flood and famine people. In other words, he was the only one left in their family. The hatred and anger that had been suppressed for many years broke out in this instant and screamed hysterically.

"The empress is domineering."

A call, into thousands of waves, countless people roar, the old generation and the younger generation have, everyone, is filled with tears, suffering from the famine for so many years, they all have the emperor to ask for debt.

Boom! Bang! Boom!

In the scream, the empress of Donghuang quietly turned around and walked away step by step. Every step down, the sky and earth trembled. Where she passed, the star wind stopped blowing. Every inch of the star field was frozen, and the world was extremely powerful.

"Keep up."

The friars dried their tears and kept pace with the empress.

This is only February 21, 2020

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