The fear of the night is cold, the people of the realm do not know, although many monarchs and saints have heard the intimidation of the demon monarch, but no one is on the mind. Was it like a few demonic monarchs on the head of the gods, not to devour the nightly cold beasts?

This Soul Eater can't die with the Soul Eater, and it has become so powerful at the moment. How about the demon king even more demon monarchs? Plus Xiaohe is so powerful, his boss, can kill Shen Tuxiong's night light cold is not more ridiculous?

Even countless people in the realm of the gods have compared the night to the cold. In ancient times, the first strongman of the gods, the **** of fire, Zhu Rong. There is even more outrageous, comparing the night light to the Emperor Supreme!

Shen Tuxiong's strength has reached the peak of the nine products, and the night can kill him. Isn't it the Emperor Supreme?

In fact!

Night light cold does not know what level of strength is!

If the algorithm is, the night is really a seven-war **** of war! Counting the soul, the night light and cold soul skills, can easily kill the nine products, count treasures, have Vulcan armor, night light cold encounter nine products can not die. Finally count the power of the cold, that is, no one knows, what is the level of the night light cold strength...

"My mother is a monster!"

Sitting on the stray island in the north of the Souls of the Soul, the night was cold and a man whispered to himself. In the distance, the enchantress, the fireworks, the hidden spirit, the children, and others, are making fun of the mountains. Of course, the scene here is so bleak, it can only be regarded as the autumn! The night was cold, but he sat alone on a hillside and began to sort out the cluttered thoughts in his mind.

The power of the cold appeared inexplicable, until the night of the cold and cold did not know in his soul space, why there is such a weird energy. This energy is above all the energy, so that the power of the gun of the gods has increased several times! The strength of Shen Tuxiong's nine products is so strong that the power of condensing space is so overbearing, but it is still weaker than the power of cold.

In the past, I was busy with the cold and killed Shen Tuxiong. I was busy chasing and killing, and I was busy practicing. I never thought about calming down and thinking about it. At this moment, everything is finally settled, no one can threaten themselves, and the lives of their loved ones! The night is so cold that the fireworks let them go alone to play, and they sit alone and think quietly.

The gods once again explored into the soul space, and the nighttime coldness "watched" this weird soul space for a moment.

The source debris completely engulfed the soul marine debris, and turned into hundreds of millions of "stars", the amount of lightning power, the power of darkness, the power of light, and the inexplicable power from the Yuanyin of the black phoenix of the monarch, and turned into countless singularities. Blowing in the billions of "stars". The central group is a huge cold force, where it is as proud as a monarch, without a trace of energy to brag.

The night is lighter and colder, the more you feel, the soul space is like a junkyard, scattered with countless messy garbage...

"Hey? This soul space, how do I feel more familiar? Right! Last time I was in the reincarnation, Shen Tuxiong came out with this feeling! What is this soul space like? Why do I have a familiar feeling? ?"

The night was cold and confused, and I frowned and became a "Chuan" son. Just stuck, I don't understand. After a moment, he reluctantly withdrew from the gods and opened his eyes.

"Soul space, soul space! What kind of strange thing you are!"

The night was light and cold, and I spit out a long breath. I looked up at the endless sky in the distance. It seemed to pass through the sky and see the endless void!

suddenly--

The lightness of the night is suddenly shocking!

In the eyes of the singer, he smashed his eyes. He stared at the endless sky and his mouth was wide. After a long time, he shivered and said: "The endless void, the endless void! The soul space of Xiaoye...how and How is the endless void?"

Billions of stars! Billions of faces!

Breeze, space broken knife flow!

Soul space, the sector!

The night is lighter, the more you want to be more shocked, the more you feel like it! Because at this moment he discovered that the source fragments, surrounded by the soul of the ocean debris, formed a closed space! And... in the slow as the soul space grows, it is getting bigger! Big and small, and countless planes are incomparable!

"Malle Gobi, if my soul space has really become another world, then I am not a **** of creation? Impossible, impossible, there is no space vortex in the soul space, no black holes, and those singular winds, It’s not a space knife flow, let’s say, there is no cold power in the endless void. This soul ocean is definitely not an interface! What a cold, what is this cold power?”

The night was chilling and screaming. Fortunately, at this moment, the enchantress went to the other side of the island and watched the scenery at the seaside. Otherwise, I would think that it’s mad at night, in this gibberish...

"Your cold power is not called the power of cold! It is called the power of Yuan!"

At this moment, an old and familiar voice screamed abruptly at night, stunned the night and the whole person jumped up!

"Who?"

The night is like a frightened hedgehog. The moment the gods are wide open, the power of the cold is running, and the surface of the body is surrounded by guns of the gods, ready to be shot!

At this moment, he is the boss of the realm of the gods. Who else dares to suddenly appear next to him without asking for instructions, and is so rude to speak directly? And although this voice is somewhat familiar, he is very clear that he is definitely not his own person!

In fact, this person has not really seen him!

When the night light and cold gods discovered that a lonely boat came slowly from the far side of the sea, when he saw a white-haired old man wearing a linen and bare feet standing on the boat, he was all over the body. Tension reached the limit. Even think of the next second, directly put the gun of the ten-bar slaughter to the old man of the Mai!

But he didn't move at all!

Not because he is careful, but... he doesn't dare!

There was a fatal warning sign in his heart. He had a thought in his mind. This person is not his enemy. Once he starts, he will be wiped out!

The most important thing is that he didn't feel the old man's body, there is any sway of power, but the boat still looks like a slow, fast and scary flying. It’s very strange... The enchantress fireworks in the distance whispered to them, but they didn’t seem to see and feel the old man, still playing there!

"hiss…"

The night has been a lot of strange things I have seen in my life, and I am a freak. But this strange scene, but he is extremely fearful, the depths of the soul are cold, frozen into the bone marrow!

An inexplicable strongman, strong and outrageous, let him a comprehensive strength to reach the top of the nine products, and feel the courage of the battle is not strong!

In addition to the manager of the disc world, the Emperor Supreme, he could not think of other people!

What does the Emperor Supreme do?

Night light cold thought of the destruction of the world, the ancient ten, more than 20 nine products supreme, more than one hundred and nine products were destroyed, is the Emperor Supreme, the heart is cold.

"Your cold power is not called the power of cold! It is called the power of Yuan!"

Thinking of this saying by the old man, the night is even more desperate. "Does he know the things that his soul is mutating? Knowing the power of the cold, he must come to kill my own heresy, kill me. A monster different from the disciples!"

However, when the night is almost desperate, I want to fight for a fight. He saw that the boat of the old man in the Mai park stopped thousands of miles away, and then actually... smiled at him!

"The second person, continue to work hard, the old man looks forward to seeing you next time!"

The old voice rang again, echoing in the cold ears of the night, shaking him and shaking his body. Then the old man in the linen turned around and turned away. The boat floated slowly in the distance, but it was only a few blinks, disappearing into the sensation of the night. It disappears without a trace, and it seems that it has never appeared before!

"Giggle!"

The light laughter of the fireworks in the distance, faintly passed, the night is like a big dream. He wiped the cold sweat on his face, and the gods swept over the gods over and over again, but still did not find the figure of the old man.

The night lightly bite down my tongue, hurt, bleeding, **** salty, not a dream. He stood on the beach and looked at the sea and sky in the distance. When the blood in his mouth overflowed, his eyes were confused, and he kept whispering: "The second person is the second person? Last time in that gray space, I Sure enough, I didn’t get it wrong. Who is this old man? Is he really the Emperor Supreme? What does he mean by this? How does the little man feel inexplicably sorrowful..."

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[Author's topic]: Chapter 4!