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Chapter 724 Eighteen-winged snowfields are the strongest, stand up obediently

Everyone observed Lu Yu. There were many true gods here, so they could naturally see through Lu Yu's combat power level. They were only half a step true god. Why could he make the gods stand up with one word?

"Is he a beast master?"

"Don't joke, can the gods be controlled?"

"The ultimate divine beast of the South Galaxy, the giant beast of the sky, the divine shaman, was driven? Did you not wake up from your dream in a dream?"

"Then tell me why the God of the Sword stopped after being said to him?"

"What else can I say? Shen Fangwu is just tired of walking, so I rest for a while. Do you really think someone can command Shen Fangwu? Even the Holy Lord, the strongest holy land in the South Galaxy, can't do it!"

"Yes, what the Holy Lord can't do, how could he be ordered by a mere half-step true god? The world's ridiculous joke!"

Just as everyone argues.

A very destructive white light suddenly appeared on the distant sky, just like a snowy land. Wherever you go, the galaxy is filled with holy light, all the planets are filled with heavy snow, the heaven and earth are reborn, as if a god king is coming.

Then pairs of white wings flew from the snow field, crossed the fountain of life and death at the end of the world, and came with a handsome man wearing a white crown under his flying white hair.

That face gathers the beauty of the world. On the towering and upright nose bridge are the eyes that give birth to the most beautiful stars. They are like star balls, like bright moons, with thin lips tightly closed, but their pupils are unconscious. They just come with billions of miles of snow, which makes everyone look at them.

"What is that?"

The people of Nan Galaxy looked at each other.

And after the white winged figure.

There were a large number of powerful people from the East Galaxy who followed closely, and were also exhausted, including guards wearing holy armor, knights riding divine horses, and believers with angel patterns engraved on their chests. Everyone was a famous person from the East Galaxy!

Among these people, there are also many true gods!

"That is the lord of the Eastern Galaxy Cathedral, Kyle, the God Rider!"

"What? The guardian of the Eastern Galaxy God King, the oldest true god, is here too!"

"There are also the strongest empire in the Eastern Galaxy, the generals of the medieval empire, and the cultivators of the divine generals are here!"

"I'm crazy, the people from Donggalaxy are here too!"

"Wait, they came with that snow field?"

"Snowfield, snowfield...Who is the person who brought up the snowfield?"

"It's definitely not an unknown person, nor is it our generation! At least, we have to go up many generations!"

"I seem to have seen it in ancient books. Ancient books record that after the destruction of the most glorious medieval star system in the East Galaxy, the weak country established the current medieval empire with its ruins. To this day, the medieval empire has become the strongest empire in the East Galaxy, but it still dares not set foot on a snowfield planet deep in the ruins of the Middle Ages!"

"I seem to have seen it too! I heard that the snow field planet, which was regarded as a forbidden zone by the Middle Ages, is not only an important strategic point of the medieval star system in the past, but also seems to be buried with a strong man from the ancient times hundreds of thousands of years ago. The strong man turned into a snow field. Although he was dead for hundreds of thousands of years, he always rode hiss and hiss...what is it called?"

"It seems that it's called...I forgot, it's all about Donggalaxy."

"What do you mean, this strongest man who has become a snow field is the white-winged figure that has now been stirred up by billions of miles of snow field?"

"Uh, I'm not sure, I'm not sure."

"You say, who is stronger and weaker than the God of the South Galaxy?"

"Then the gods are strong. At least our Nan Galaxy has many records about the gods. In ancient times, we have defended the borders of the Milky Way for thousands of years, and the great disasters from heaven turned the galaxy with our own strength. Besides, our Nan Galaxy is not only the gods, but also the gods of Qinglong! Unfortunately, the gods of Qinglong had already gone west, and the corpse of the Qinglong that had been silent for countless years is still stored in the depths of the Nan Galaxy!"

People from Nanjinhe were talking a lot.

At this moment, Lu Yu also saw the white-winged figure carrying the endless snow field. Although he didn't know who it was, he still repeated the sentence just like a conditioned reflex.

"Stop! Who are you?"

The sound rolls over the broken wolf and resounds throughout the world.

When the people of Donggalaxy heard this, they were immediately unhappy.

What? Who is ignorant of life and death?

Don't know who we are following?

If your ancestors were alive, they would scare your ancestors to death!

However, the snowfield that was originally spreading rapidly stopped.

The white-winged figure stopped obediently.

The eighteen pairs of white wings behind them also hovered.

Like the gods, it is like a statue standing.

This scene directly shocked everyone present.

Even Lu Yu himself was confused.

Why, is what I said so effective?

The powerful men of the Nanjinhe: "I'll lose! I'll lose! I'll lose! What's the situation! Double appears again! The worldview collapses!"

The powerful men of the East Galaxy: "What happened just now?"

The Eighteen White Wings stagnated, Bai Guan and handsome *** were still in place, and the unsightly pupils became even more dissipated, as if they were revealing a deep and incomprehensible.

Why, you want me to stop?

At this moment, the powerful men of the South Galaxy were already shocked and shocked.

The God-like picture repeats itself again. What is going on?

A powerful man from the South Galaxy sent a message to the East Galaxy and asked, "What's going on over there? Why are you all here with you? And you are following... Who is the white wings?"

The East Galaxy Strongman: "I stepped on the horse...white wings? That is the strongest snowfield man from our East Galaxy hundreds of thousands of years ago to the present! He died for hundreds of thousands of years, and today he suddenly flew away from the Snowfield Planet, the forbidden zone of the Middle Ancient Empire. We, the East Galaxy people, are not allowed to follow us to see it? What's going on over there? Isn't that the god of the evil beast god clan of the South Galaxy that has been sleeping all the time?"

Nanyinhe Powerful Man: "Stop talking, we are all confused."

At this moment, a graceful sound of cello sounded, and beautiful music came from the end of the galaxy, like the spring water reflecting pear blossoms, like the night stars on the banks of the Seine, both beautiful and indescribable.

It always makes people feel endless sorrow and confusion.

The two galaxy strong men looked at each other.

What, is there something happening again?

At this time, at the end of the galaxy, a creaking sound of iron chains sounded, and then statues wrapped in iron chains appeared. They continued to move forward, dragging the huge wooden boat behind them.

The wooden boat is like a ghost ship, with green light, and the sound of cello music is still echoing. The source of the music is this wooden boat. The listener is sad and the listener is confused, which evokes the painful memories that the creatures most reluctant to touch.

"That's...that's..."

The Lord of the Catholic Church of the East Galaxy, Kyle, the God Rider, whispered with his lips tremblingly: "It is recorded in the Angel Bible. Hundreds of thousands of years ago, the demon ghost ship that was incompatible with the strongest man in the Eighteen-winged Snow Field. On the ship is... the Eighteen-winged Demon... the strongest demon in the world... the source of the demon..."
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