Chapter 1867: finally come

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"Finally here." The Zhundi of the heavens were relieved, and without asking, they knew which force, the patron saint of Dachu, was also the patron saint of the heavens.
"Finally here." Jiu Chen, who was sitting on the small bench, also got up, sighing at the imperial iron sword.
"Finally here." All the emperors also smiled slightly. On the Qi field, they had to be Dachu's gang.
The monks in the heavens were excited, their eyes were shining with radiance, and they knew that Da Chu's reinforcements had arrived, and they were absolutely powerful and overbearing.
When the gates of the heavens returned, the nine emperors of Dachu were furious, and in order to collect blood debts for the British soul, the sky was dark.
That battle is still fresh in memory, the Phoenix tribe was destroyed, the protoss was destroyed, the demons were destroyed, the demons were destroyed, the Ximo Lingshan was destroyed, and the bones became mountains and blood.
At this moment, I remembered that I had a lingering fear, and the strength of the nine emperors of Da Chu was a nightmare for a generation because of that battle.
The emperor of Da Chu is already a symbol, but he is still awkward when he moves.
Compared with the heavens, the face of the Honghuang people is a bit ugly and scary, just because ... there is a group that is not easy to mess with. The Rao people are very scary.
With all the attention, Haoyu Cangtian collapsed instantly.
I was surprised to see a dazzling Guanghe River that spread across the nothingness. Nine lines blurred the figure and manifested in the eyes of the world.
They come from a distant age. They are ancient and vicissitudes.
It was the nine emperors of the Great Chu, all lined up, all of them were emperor soldiers, and the power of Emperor Wei was strong and the world was raging.
Behind the nine men, the swords of the heavens and swords are injustice, Danzun seven nights, the goddess of Kunlun, Donghuang Taixin, and the king of the king are all present. The men wear battle armor, the women wear battle clothes, the men are like the world of war, and the women are like the king of the king. Everywhere.
In the world, because of them, they turned into stillness, flying leaves and whistling blood, all settled here in an instant.
There are hundreds of millions of thunderous thunders, as if people were to be punished by the world, and the vision of destruction intertwined the pictures of the last days.
"All the quasi-perfect emperors in Dachu, all the soldiers came?" The ground frowned on the mountain peaks in the Tianxu restricted area. "So, the heavens and the heavens of the heavenly gates are unguarded. If they were drilled by the demons, wouldn't they? Woe. "
"Obviously, Dachu's gang of giant engines is forcing the restricted area to help." Tian Yan beside him shook his head and smiled.
"What do you mean?" Dimian raised his eyebrows, looked at Tianzhu in doubt, lived for a long time, and his head was not so bright.
"It means that if the five restricted areas of Xuanhuang did not clean up the Honghuang people, they would not mind exposing Dachu's location."
"This ... what the is this, is it to break the jar?" He wiped the corners of his mouth, his expression was a little exciting.
"No way, even with Da Chu, the heavens are not flood opponents. To fight against them, we need the restricted area. It is also helpless for Da Chu to enter the sky."
"That's it." Di Ming cursed, "Da Chu guards the gates of the heavens, but Hong Huang is bullying Da Chu's juniors, attracting the demon, and letting Hong Huang try something new."
The two of you said something to me, and you were communicating with the sense of God. At last, they looked at the Heavenly Emperor in front of you.
Look at the King again, silent, but frowning.
Da Chu took the emperor soldiers over. The implication is obvious. If you don't help Da Chu clean up the flood, then wait to fight with the demon! Lovingly, not helping.
Not afraid of Ju Qing's temper, he's afraid of ruthless people.
Da Chu was caught off guard by this wave of operations.
This is to force the five major restricted areas to force the restricted areas to participate in the battle, either to fight floods or to fight against demons, choose your own.
During the talk, the nine emperors of the Great Chu and hundreds of emperors of Zhutianmen have stepped out of the Guanghe River and landed on the battle platform under the Zhutian Mountains.
Each momentum swallows the sky, which is not comparable to an ordinary quasi-empire. It has also slaughtered the ground and has the evil spirit of the emperor in its bones.
The quasi-perfect emperor ignored the famine directly and looked at Ye Chen. The mood of the quasi-perfect emperor's eyes also became wet collectively.
It is him, that is, Ye Chen, Ye Chen, a desolate ancient body, his honor has long been engraved in his soul.
Before and after the invasion of the two demons, he was the one fighting the Emperor, and the vein of the Eucharist never disappointed Wanwan.
He is still alive, the world-famous God of War is reappearing on earth, he was buried in the sky, and now he is going to continue myth.
I thought he was dead. Who would have thought that he was still in the world, and the general quasi-empire was much younger in an instant.
I still remember that when he was buried in the starry sky, how tragic he died, goodbye to him, only joy.
"The younger Ye Chen, I've seen the Dachu ancestors." Ye Chen arched his hands, his words narrowed, his eyes filled with tears.
The rites of this junior class were separated by a large reincarnation, which is longer than 10,000 years, and has vicissitudes of life.
Once died, goodbye to the hometown emperor. This state of mind can be imagined, the lost child went home.
"Just come back, just come back." The nine emperor stepped forward, holding up Ye Chen, excited, old tears.
"I'll just say! This kid will come back." The king of kings shook his hands. A large group of quasi-empires belonged to this unreliable, like a thief.
"I still know to come back." Dong Huang stared too deeply, although it was a stern face, but it was difficult to hide the surprise in the beautiful eyes.
She witnessed the rise of Ye Chen with her own eyes. Since that day, this young man has shouldered a heavy mission.
"It's hard to say a word." Ye Chen smiled, filled with vicissitudes.
The quasi-perfect emperor silently said that although Ye Chen said that the clouds were light and light, the traces of those years could not be concealed.
They can imagine how much suffering Ye Chen had suffered in returning home, just like looking for a reincarnated person.
All the people in the Quartet looked at each other, no one spoke, and their loved ones met. The total time was given, and no one bothered.
"Go, go home." Chu Huang laughed loudly, and was very bold, holding Ye Chen's hand to take him back to his hometown.
"You can wait, he needs to stay." He snorted coldly, from Jun Jundi, gritted his teeth and was gloomy.
In his words, the entire Honghuang tribe stood up and blocked the Quartet. Ye Chen's talent was too bad. If he was allowed to grow, it would be a disaster for Honghuang.
For people like Ye Chen, they need to be strangled in the cradle, and today is a good time and must not be missed.
"Let's go, can you stop it?" The King of War glanced at the sky with a strong breath, showing up.
"Good breath." Poor Qi Jundi shouted loudly, raging anger, blessing Emperor Wei, full of Jiuxiao.
"Qi Qi is hanging?" The war king drank, stepped into the sky with one arm, holding Pangu to open the axe, and went straight to Qi Qi, the imperial emperor.
Poor Qi Lengheng, with his head hanging from the emperor, came straight to the battle king.
He has a strong and undefeated self-confidence.
Seeing that the two emperor emperors were going to work, the celestial people and the Honghuang tribe retreated, which was regarded as giving the two people a free battle.
This is not a full-scale war, but the conquest of two quasi-perfect emperors. More precisely, it should be a warm-up before the war.
During the talk, the poor and strange emperor had attacked, holding the halberd of the emperor soldier, a halberd drawn out of the galaxy and split the world.
"You're far away." The King of War scolded, rising in flames, covered with thunder, smashed with axe, cut off the Xinghe River, smashed the poor and strange emperor, and flew across eight thousand feet.
"I'll beat you." Poor Qi was furious, and his eyebrows were painted with divine lines, and his combat power soared, sweeping through the sky.
"Depending on you?" When the battle king drank the world, he stormed into the sea of ​​blood, surrounded by dragons, and his roar was vigorous.
The fighting broke out, and the sky shattered, covering up the years.
On one side, the poor and quasi-perfect emperor is like a savage god, and he is able to cover the eight wastelands, and the secret methods of flooding and wasteland are frequently presented.
On one side, the King of War is like the God of War, the golden thunder and flames, dazzling, and the flowing strands of godly glory are like heavy mountains and crushing vast sky.
Blood splattered and fell into the void. There were poor strange emperors and war kings. In the fall, the blood was transformed into dragons, and they were also conquered and slaughtered.
It can be seen that the Emperor War King has the absolute upper hand, the poor all the way to the defeat, and the flesh exploded more than once.