Woo woo...
The desolate horn sounded, ringing in a corner of the universe. On a wild star, a young man wearing an animal leather jacket and walking in the mountains opened his eyes, looked at the sky from afar, and muttered to himself softly, saying: After so many years, it is really not easy to hear the horn of war sounding.
Then, he put down his prey on his shoulders, walked towards the hut in the distance, took out a hard black bow, picked up a stone stick, and disappeared from the spot!
Dong, Dong...
The dull drum sounded, and the four poles of the world and the eight desolates of the universe began to shake again. The emperor called the general drum and was pounding. Its sound was like a bull running wildly, stepping on the earth, rumbling and rumbling, deafening.
This sound was so loud that it was suppressed by the sound of the horn for a moment, but it immediately became shocked again. As if the waves were slamming the shore, the universe was resonating with it.
No, this is the call of the Emperor. My ancestor has already sworn that the spell has been imprinted into the blood of future generations. If you don’t participate in the war, you will suffer a disaster.
Different sounds sounded from all over the place, and they were shocked. This has passed forever, and the oath of the past actually sounded again.
In the ancestral land of the Dalibuki Demon Clan, the statue of the god enshrined on it was shaking violently, emitting a thousand feet of light, like a god getting angry and several old cows were fighting desperately.
Their blood is burning, and if a sharp sword cuts down dead trees, they will collapse. An ancient voice echoes in the ancestral land: Follow your oath, your soul will not dissipate, listen to my call, fight for life...
This is like a spell. Since ancient times, its sound and meaning are vicissitudes, terrifying and astonishing, making people's blood boil. If they follow, the strong will become stronger and burst into light.
If you resist, you will bathe in the fire of disaster and encounter a great disaster of the inner demon, and you will be in pain.
This change occurs in various parts of the universe. The ancient ancestors of all races made a divine blood vow to the emperor has not yet dispersed, and has been engraved in their blood and is binding on future generations.
This result shocked people and made many big clans discolored, gathered in the clan's ancestral land to discuss countermeasures and strive to fight.
what to do?This is a choice that many strong people have to face.
The ancient emperor drum sounded in this era. Should the former War Department pass or not?This is a difficult decision. If there is a choice, no one is willing to be involved in a bloody battle.
Woo woo...
The horn of the Emperor's horn is desolate and its penetration is stronger. It suppresses the sound of the Emperor's drums, alleviates the dangers of many great tribes, and makes them feel much better.
Many strong men rushed towards the direction of the Emperor's horn to fight against the Emperor's Drum.
It’s time to make a decision, and you can’t delay it!
One is the trumpet of the emperor and the other is the emperor's war drum. It sounded at the same time. All races must make decisions as soon as possible and cannot delay.
Follow the call of the Immortal Emperor and go to fight!
Kill, enter the cosmic battlefield, conquer for the oath of our ancestors, for the past protection promises, and move towards the road of heaven!
After struggling and thinking, many great tribes went out to rush towards the direction where the sky drum sounded, obeyed the call, and wanted to engage in the most terrifying and tragic battle.
Teams of strong men cut through the starry sky and flew towards the star field where Huáng's nest was located. At the end, there were dense figures, covering the sky.
This is a torrent, gathering, the star gate constantly opening, turning it into an ocean of strong people. Before the war really started, the atmosphere was suppressed to the extreme.
The huge nest is as bright as blood, made of wood, and lies across the universe. A beautiful and charming woman stands above, guarded by several gods. She is gorgeous and has a cold voice everywhere.
The glory of the Immortal Emperor is immortal forever, but now someone tramples on it under his feet. What, what should I do?Of course, it is a battle to the end and protect the dignity of the Emperor!
war!
Below, there were endless roars, and the universe was trembling and spreading to the distance, in the endless star field, and many creatures were trembling.
Countless powerful men roared, their voices burst out like thunder, shaking the earth, and the entire universe was roaring!
At this time, the immortal queen on the blood-colored Huáng nest began to beat the drums herself and gathered together.
She has a graceful figure, graceful and beautiful body, and her arms are white. She is playing the drums carefully, which has a special charm.
The sound of drums was dull, like a rolling ocean tore the sky, sweeping upwards, spreading to the eight wildernesses of the universe, and in the end, like a million troops fighting, roaring proudly in the world.
This rhythm is terrifying, which makes all the strong people nearby shine, their blood rushing, and their blood is gushing, and they want to fight immediately!
At this moment, the reaction of all parties in the universe became even greater. They were summoned by the war drum and attacked by the divine sound. They were all trembling and resonating with each other. Any strong clan who had made the oath of the inner demons could not bear it anymore. If they did not come, they might go to self-destruction.
Fight for the immortal emperor, blood splattered outside the domain, slashed the sky and fought!
Just like a flood, the strong men from all over the world couldn't help but roar, and there were also unfamiliar figures who embarked on the journey in groups, and could no longer bear it.
The Immortal Emperor was once regarded as the supreme god by many great tribes in the universe. He could do everything and sat high in the nine heavens. Now he has all come out. In that ancient past, there are really too many people who respect him.
On a desolate star, a white-haired old man who was farming was slacking off, threw down his work, walked to a stone village not far away, took out a lame horse, turned over and sat up, and a ray of light burst out on the spot, and the old man and the sick horse disappeared together.
Not long after, he appeared in the army near the blood-colored Huáng Nest. He was very inconspicuous. His turbid eyes were filled with remembrance and the mark of the past. He looked at the graceful figure above the Huáng Nest. His expression was a bit complicated.
The Immortal Queen seemed to feel something. Huo turned around, but there was a void and no shadow, and no one nearby felt anything.
Woo woo...
The Emperor's war horn is like a strong wind passing by, like a hero roaring, and whispering in a faint voice, with a kind of vigorousness and a kind of majesty, just like an ancient god summoning heroes, coming from the end of the vast ancient land, carrying a wilderness.
The sound of the horn became louder and louder, and naturally offset the sound of war drums in this universe. Many people flocked to come here and needed shelter.
Moreover, there are many ancient war divisions gathered due to horns. This is the tribe of gods in the Heavenly Court that year. They were awakened and many people were excited.
The glory of the Emperor and the invincible glory are not allowed to be desecrated even if it is eternal. No one can provoke it. The sinner of the Immortal Emperor will be liquidated!
Someone roared angrily and shouted unwillingly, wanting to fight to the death, sweep away the humiliation of the past, and let the heaven shine brightly again.
rumble……
Thousands of troops gallop, and the strong people gathered here will never be less than those gathered near Huáng's nest. The barbarian cavalry roared, the iron armor was clanging, the battle spear shone cold light, and millions of heroes gathered together.
One of the boys in animal skins, carrying a black hard bow and a stone stick, stood in the sea of people, with clear eyes, looking at the war horn blown by the old god, his expression was a little strange, and he fell into memories.
The eternal turn of the head is empty, and the smoke in the world has dissipated several times.After countless years, the Immortal Emperor's call drum sounded, and the Emperor's war horn whirred, shaking the starry sky, and the whole world was in chaos.
All over the place was in full swing, and many big tribes embarked on a journey to join the war!
In front of the Heavenly Court, Ye Fan, Heihuang, Pang Bo and others sighed that the two supreme masters in the past were too powerful. With the sound of drums and trumpets, they compared many inheritances today. Their potential tribes are really too huge. After a long time, they can still gather together!
What is foundation?This is, as soon as the order was issued, even if millions of years passed, there were still many followers, and the war department was everywhere, and the universe moved because of them.
When can our heaven be like this? He shouted, no one in the world dared not to obey!Pang Bo said.
I don’t have time to think about this. This time, the matter exceeded our expectations. We must make the worst plans. Heihuang, please stay by the side of Xiao Nannan, don’t separate for a moment. We must protect this place with her!Ye Fan reminded.
This battle is inevitable, and a great war will inevitably break out!
Time flashed, as if it had spanned thousands of years at once. The war had arrived, and the mobilization orders resounded throughout the world, and murderous aura filled the sky.
On a divine island, Ye Fan stood with the old man chopping wood. Behind them was an endless army, and the other direction was the people from the divine organization. The old god was still blowing the trumpet and summoning the descendants of the tribes left in the ancient heavenly court.
There is no choice, there will be a battle today!
Back then, the Immortal Emperor betrayed the Emperor and secretly attacked him, resulting in the failure of the ancient Tianting sect Feixian. He is an eternal sinner and should be punished by the whole world!
Time is covered with dust, eternity has passed, and the immortal Emperor's lineage has not given up. They want to fight again, but they have no compromise in this life and will not avoid war. Although the ancient heavenly court collapsed, the fighting spirit has not dissipated. We must fight to the death and cut off the cause and effect of the past and present lives!
Many people roared, and the old god was even more passionate, with snow-white hair and hair flying, their bodies trembling, scolding, and the war was about to start.
The void collapsed, and the star gate appeared one after another. All warships, iron cavalry, etc. were dispatched to move forward!
Bath in the blood of the gods, step on the devil's corpse, and engage in the most glorious battle!Everyone was roaring in front of the nest, and the immortal queen's words were sonorous and encouraging morale.
Because at this time, the Star Gate penetrated here, and a great war came, and inevitable that endless army would be killed.
Buzz!
A whole island flew out, and Ye Fan and the old man chopping wood stood on top, looking down on all directions, and their powerful aura rushed towards all directions without any concealment.
With a blink of an eye, everyone on the island disappeared and rushed towards Huáng's nest. Both Ye Fan and the old man chopping wood released powerful auras and oppressed the Emperor's tribe.
Meeting again, but this time you are nothing!The Kuntian God General rushed over and faced Ye Fan with endless murderous intent on his face. His aura was many times stronger than not long ago, and it was a bit abnormal, and everyone's hearts were thrilled.
Be careful, he must have taken the Nine-Turn Immortal Pill residue, the medicinal power was melted, healing his injuries, and making it possible for him to reappear the true combat power of the ancient times!
Zhundishan Huáng reminded that he was a rooster who had been enlightened and had accidentally entered the collapsed immortal cave. He had eaten this kind of thing and was most sensitive to such a breath.
Everyone's hearts were thrilled. There were nine-turn immortal pill residues in Huáng's nest, which was really amazing!
Before that ancient times, who can stop us eight gods?Even the quasi-emperor in the ninth level of heaven who is about to be enlightened has been killed. What is your person in the sixth level of heaven?Kun Tian roared, and the divine power in his body surged like a vast ocean. He rushed over angrily. The last time he was almost killed by Ye Fan, he regarded it as a great humiliation in his life.
At this time, I will take your head!Ye Fan only said this.
The decisive battle is coming!
The desolate horn sounded, ringing in a corner of the universe. On a wild star, a young man wearing an animal leather jacket and walking in the mountains opened his eyes, looked at the sky from afar, and muttered to himself softly, saying: After so many years, it is really not easy to hear the horn of war sounding.
Then, he put down his prey on his shoulders, walked towards the hut in the distance, took out a hard black bow, picked up a stone stick, and disappeared from the spot!
Dong, Dong...
The dull drum sounded, and the four poles of the world and the eight desolates of the universe began to shake again. The emperor called the general drum and was pounding. Its sound was like a bull running wildly, stepping on the earth, rumbling and rumbling, deafening.
This sound was so loud that it was suppressed by the sound of the horn for a moment, but it immediately became shocked again. As if the waves were slamming the shore, the universe was resonating with it.
No, this is the call of the Emperor. My ancestor has already sworn that the spell has been imprinted into the blood of future generations. If you don’t participate in the war, you will suffer a disaster.
Different sounds sounded from all over the place, and they were shocked. This has passed forever, and the oath of the past actually sounded again.
In the ancestral land of the Dalibuki Demon Clan, the statue of the god enshrined on it was shaking violently, emitting a thousand feet of light, like a god getting angry and several old cows were fighting desperately.
Their blood is burning, and if a sharp sword cuts down dead trees, they will collapse. An ancient voice echoes in the ancestral land: Follow your oath, your soul will not dissipate, listen to my call, fight for life...
This is like a spell. Since ancient times, its sound and meaning are vicissitudes, terrifying and astonishing, making people's blood boil. If they follow, the strong will become stronger and burst into light.
If you resist, you will bathe in the fire of disaster and encounter a great disaster of the inner demon, and you will be in pain.
This change occurs in various parts of the universe. The ancient ancestors of all races made a divine blood vow to the emperor has not yet dispersed, and has been engraved in their blood and is binding on future generations.
This result shocked people and made many big clans discolored, gathered in the clan's ancestral land to discuss countermeasures and strive to fight.
what to do?This is a choice that many strong people have to face.
The ancient emperor drum sounded in this era. Should the former War Department pass or not?This is a difficult decision. If there is a choice, no one is willing to be involved in a bloody battle.
Woo woo...
The horn of the Emperor's horn is desolate and its penetration is stronger. It suppresses the sound of the Emperor's drums, alleviates the dangers of many great tribes, and makes them feel much better.
Many strong men rushed towards the direction of the Emperor's horn to fight against the Emperor's Drum.
It’s time to make a decision, and you can’t delay it!
One is the trumpet of the emperor and the other is the emperor's war drum. It sounded at the same time. All races must make decisions as soon as possible and cannot delay.
Follow the call of the Immortal Emperor and go to fight!
Kill, enter the cosmic battlefield, conquer for the oath of our ancestors, for the past protection promises, and move towards the road of heaven!
After struggling and thinking, many great tribes went out to rush towards the direction where the sky drum sounded, obeyed the call, and wanted to engage in the most terrifying and tragic battle.
Teams of strong men cut through the starry sky and flew towards the star field where Huáng's nest was located. At the end, there were dense figures, covering the sky.
This is a torrent, gathering, the star gate constantly opening, turning it into an ocean of strong people. Before the war really started, the atmosphere was suppressed to the extreme.
The huge nest is as bright as blood, made of wood, and lies across the universe. A beautiful and charming woman stands above, guarded by several gods. She is gorgeous and has a cold voice everywhere.
The glory of the Immortal Emperor is immortal forever, but now someone tramples on it under his feet. What, what should I do?Of course, it is a battle to the end and protect the dignity of the Emperor!
war!
Below, there were endless roars, and the universe was trembling and spreading to the distance, in the endless star field, and many creatures were trembling.
Countless powerful men roared, their voices burst out like thunder, shaking the earth, and the entire universe was roaring!
At this time, the immortal queen on the blood-colored Huáng nest began to beat the drums herself and gathered together.
She has a graceful figure, graceful and beautiful body, and her arms are white. She is playing the drums carefully, which has a special charm.
The sound of drums was dull, like a rolling ocean tore the sky, sweeping upwards, spreading to the eight wildernesses of the universe, and in the end, like a million troops fighting, roaring proudly in the world.
This rhythm is terrifying, which makes all the strong people nearby shine, their blood rushing, and their blood is gushing, and they want to fight immediately!
At this moment, the reaction of all parties in the universe became even greater. They were summoned by the war drum and attacked by the divine sound. They were all trembling and resonating with each other. Any strong clan who had made the oath of the inner demons could not bear it anymore. If they did not come, they might go to self-destruction.
Fight for the immortal emperor, blood splattered outside the domain, slashed the sky and fought!
Just like a flood, the strong men from all over the world couldn't help but roar, and there were also unfamiliar figures who embarked on the journey in groups, and could no longer bear it.
The Immortal Emperor was once regarded as the supreme god by many great tribes in the universe. He could do everything and sat high in the nine heavens. Now he has all come out. In that ancient past, there are really too many people who respect him.
On a desolate star, a white-haired old man who was farming was slacking off, threw down his work, walked to a stone village not far away, took out a lame horse, turned over and sat up, and a ray of light burst out on the spot, and the old man and the sick horse disappeared together.
Not long after, he appeared in the army near the blood-colored Huáng Nest. He was very inconspicuous. His turbid eyes were filled with remembrance and the mark of the past. He looked at the graceful figure above the Huáng Nest. His expression was a bit complicated.
The Immortal Queen seemed to feel something. Huo turned around, but there was a void and no shadow, and no one nearby felt anything.
Woo woo...
The Emperor's war horn is like a strong wind passing by, like a hero roaring, and whispering in a faint voice, with a kind of vigorousness and a kind of majesty, just like an ancient god summoning heroes, coming from the end of the vast ancient land, carrying a wilderness.
The sound of the horn became louder and louder, and naturally offset the sound of war drums in this universe. Many people flocked to come here and needed shelter.
Moreover, there are many ancient war divisions gathered due to horns. This is the tribe of gods in the Heavenly Court that year. They were awakened and many people were excited.
The glory of the Emperor and the invincible glory are not allowed to be desecrated even if it is eternal. No one can provoke it. The sinner of the Immortal Emperor will be liquidated!
Someone roared angrily and shouted unwillingly, wanting to fight to the death, sweep away the humiliation of the past, and let the heaven shine brightly again.
rumble……
Thousands of troops gallop, and the strong people gathered here will never be less than those gathered near Huáng's nest. The barbarian cavalry roared, the iron armor was clanging, the battle spear shone cold light, and millions of heroes gathered together.
One of the boys in animal skins, carrying a black hard bow and a stone stick, stood in the sea of people, with clear eyes, looking at the war horn blown by the old god, his expression was a little strange, and he fell into memories.
The eternal turn of the head is empty, and the smoke in the world has dissipated several times.After countless years, the Immortal Emperor's call drum sounded, and the Emperor's war horn whirred, shaking the starry sky, and the whole world was in chaos.
All over the place was in full swing, and many big tribes embarked on a journey to join the war!
In front of the Heavenly Court, Ye Fan, Heihuang, Pang Bo and others sighed that the two supreme masters in the past were too powerful. With the sound of drums and trumpets, they compared many inheritances today. Their potential tribes are really too huge. After a long time, they can still gather together!
What is foundation?This is, as soon as the order was issued, even if millions of years passed, there were still many followers, and the war department was everywhere, and the universe moved because of them.
When can our heaven be like this? He shouted, no one in the world dared not to obey!Pang Bo said.
I don’t have time to think about this. This time, the matter exceeded our expectations. We must make the worst plans. Heihuang, please stay by the side of Xiao Nannan, don’t separate for a moment. We must protect this place with her!Ye Fan reminded.
This battle is inevitable, and a great war will inevitably break out!
Time flashed, as if it had spanned thousands of years at once. The war had arrived, and the mobilization orders resounded throughout the world, and murderous aura filled the sky.
On a divine island, Ye Fan stood with the old man chopping wood. Behind them was an endless army, and the other direction was the people from the divine organization. The old god was still blowing the trumpet and summoning the descendants of the tribes left in the ancient heavenly court.
There is no choice, there will be a battle today!
Back then, the Immortal Emperor betrayed the Emperor and secretly attacked him, resulting in the failure of the ancient Tianting sect Feixian. He is an eternal sinner and should be punished by the whole world!
Time is covered with dust, eternity has passed, and the immortal Emperor's lineage has not given up. They want to fight again, but they have no compromise in this life and will not avoid war. Although the ancient heavenly court collapsed, the fighting spirit has not dissipated. We must fight to the death and cut off the cause and effect of the past and present lives!
Many people roared, and the old god was even more passionate, with snow-white hair and hair flying, their bodies trembling, scolding, and the war was about to start.
The void collapsed, and the star gate appeared one after another. All warships, iron cavalry, etc. were dispatched to move forward!
Bath in the blood of the gods, step on the devil's corpse, and engage in the most glorious battle!Everyone was roaring in front of the nest, and the immortal queen's words were sonorous and encouraging morale.
Because at this time, the Star Gate penetrated here, and a great war came, and inevitable that endless army would be killed.
Buzz!
A whole island flew out, and Ye Fan and the old man chopping wood stood on top, looking down on all directions, and their powerful aura rushed towards all directions without any concealment.
With a blink of an eye, everyone on the island disappeared and rushed towards Huáng's nest. Both Ye Fan and the old man chopping wood released powerful auras and oppressed the Emperor's tribe.
Meeting again, but this time you are nothing!The Kuntian God General rushed over and faced Ye Fan with endless murderous intent on his face. His aura was many times stronger than not long ago, and it was a bit abnormal, and everyone's hearts were thrilled.
Be careful, he must have taken the Nine-Turn Immortal Pill residue, the medicinal power was melted, healing his injuries, and making it possible for him to reappear the true combat power of the ancient times!
Zhundishan Huáng reminded that he was a rooster who had been enlightened and had accidentally entered the collapsed immortal cave. He had eaten this kind of thing and was most sensitive to such a breath.
Everyone's hearts were thrilled. There were nine-turn immortal pill residues in Huáng's nest, which was really amazing!
Before that ancient times, who can stop us eight gods?Even the quasi-emperor in the ninth level of heaven who is about to be enlightened has been killed. What is your person in the sixth level of heaven?Kun Tian roared, and the divine power in his body surged like a vast ocean. He rushed over angrily. The last time he was almost killed by Ye Fan, he regarded it as a great humiliation in his life.
At this time, I will take your head!Ye Fan only said this.
The decisive battle is coming!
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