"Quick report from heaven, quick report from heaven, our ancestors are awake!"
"Hold the grass, has the sun come out in the west?"
"The god of sun travel said everything is normal and the sun still comes out from the east."
"Actually, I just said it casually..."
Three hundred years ago, all the immortals respected him because he was the only surviving god in ancient times.
Three hundred years later, all the immortals were afraid of him and avoided him because his fighting power was too high;
The 130,000-year-old Emperor Xuanhua has established a great reputation in the heavens. Just when he thought he was too cold at high places and his life was as lonely as snow, he encountered a powerful enemy in life.
But why is this powerful enemy only twenty-nine years old? !
Emperor Xuanhua: Am I bullying the younger generation? [Disturbing head]
Immortals: Bullying? Ancestor, do you have any misunderstanding about your own strength? [Smile]
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The sunshine and health of older children are attacked by the iceberg of coldness and youthfulness
※The background is a very loose fairy tale, and the titles of various gods and goddesses are mostly fabricated. Do not go into details.
※1V1 attacking and receiving each other, all kinds of handsome gods and beauties waving their hands
※The plot is slow and the logic has been eaten by dogs. We are trying to catch the bugs.