Chapter 822: Heavenly election


Eighty-two twenty-two chapters
"It turned out that this is my way." The virtual sword whispered.
I saw him reaching out and pointing at the huge dragon claw.
Immediately, the void seemed to sway, and a circle of water ripples swayed out, and the three dragon claws began to shatter, and were cut into pieces by countless tiny void lines!
how is this possible!
The old man, as well as the two dragons of the Dark Dragon Nest and Long Island, are very shocked in their hearts and can't believe this scene.
Can only barely support, the people who will be killed by them in the next moment, how could they suddenly have such power?
Only then, they felt a pressure suddenly hit, like a sky, but they are impossible to support Wei Li!
"What's the matter!" The Dark Dragons roared, the huge dragon's torso rolled, as if a whole mountain range was tumbling, and the magic power was clear, but it still couldn't resist the might.
"This, is this..." The old man of the Huang Daolong Palace could hardly maintain the golden light on his body, revealing the face that met the horror to the extreme.
They were kept under pressure until they were pressed against the ground and could only be there.
The talents and other people are all looking at this scene with horror. They don’t understand what happened, but they suddenly look up and see the high heavens, and they have a big print. And out.
The great seal was manifested there, as if it had oppressed the entire sky, and everything in the world was under this seal.
"The Emperor's Seal!" Although the old man of the Huang Daolong Palace had already thought of this possibility, but he really saw the emperor's impression on the day, but it was still difficult to cover up the shock and fear in his heart.
Emperor's seal.
The ancient Emperor's implement!
"The seal of the Terran Emperor, can you say..." The dragon in Long Island made a low roar, but it was, and it began to tremble, from the fear of the heart.
The greatest three emperors of the Terran, heaven, earth, and people, their names came from the original source of the Terran. They existed at the moment of the birth of the Terran. After many unknown changes, no one dared to forget.
Because it is branded in the blood of the human race.
According to legend, the heavens and the earth's three emperors attacked and created, and they were in harmony with the heavens, and they had endless power. Because of their protection, the human race can continue to this day.
It is the ancient three emperors, protecting the human race, not even the human race, even the demon two are under the protection of the Three Emperors, otherwise they will cease to exist.
Of course, such a legendary demon two families do not admit it at all, but it is enough to show the supreme status of the ancient three emperors.
The emperors who appeared in the history of the Terran are not in the minority, even the gods, but there is no one who can surpass the ancient three emperors.
The Three Emperors have long since disappeared, and they have never appeared again, but what they left behind has always protected the Terran.
This is the emperor's seal, which is one of them.
Emperor Yin, only for the people with the greatest potential of the Terran, every time the appearance of the Emperor's seal represents the emergence of a genius of the human race, as long as there is no death, the future must become the pillar of the human race.
This type of person is considered to be the chosen person of the ancient emperor, that is, the person chosen by the heavens!
Who can think that in such a place, such a person can be selected by the Emperor and become the person of the election?
Eighteen days of choice, the void of the sword!
Virtual sword empty!
Qin Qi couldn't help but swallow his mouth. This fucking, accidentally seems to have witnessed a very, very unacceptable thing.
Regarding the people of the election, Qin Qi has once learned that there are a total of 17 natural elections in the present race, and the Red Warrior is one of them.
Unexpectedly, Qin Qi can witness this moment, witnessing the election of the Eighteenth - the crown of the sword!
"Virtual predecessors, really handsome to the explosion!" Qin Qi was very excited, but felt that it was.
Of course, the characters like Xu Jiankong can only match the talents of the day.
"Eight elections eighteen!" Longdao's Qinglong whispered, and a chill in his eyes flashed.
Long Island is a force of the Yaozu, and the relationship between the Yaozu and the Terran is not as harmonious as it seems on the surface. Although it is not as good as the hatred of the Mozu, it does not want the Terran to come out again.
As the old rival of the Terran, the Yaozu is very aware of the power of the chosen people. It can even be said that the Terran can be compared with the demon and the tribe, and the most important reason is the existence of the chosen person.
The sanctuary of the ancient emperor is by no means a joke. The people he chooses are all strong. If they are there, the human race will be the weakest period and will not be weak.
Today's Terran, the world's best-selling person has come to the peak of past history, and with the empty sword empty, it has already reached 18 people, which is the most number in 100,000 years.
The previous seventeen have already made the Yaozu feel the pressure, and now one more, is definitely not what the Yaozu wants to see.
"Ang!" Qinglong roared, and its shackles were all cold and murderous, and it burned its own power and rushed forward. This is to take this opportunity to kill the virtual sword.
It is to kill the heavens and eighteen!
The golden light of the old man of the Huang Daolong Palace flashed, and the instinct was to be stopped. After all, he was very aware of how important the people of the election were to the Terran.
But the next moment, he stopped and didn't shoot.
His eyes are cold and pulsating. Since he has already enemies, it may be a good thing to let the virtual sword air disappear. Otherwise, a natural election of eighteen is also a big threat to the Huangdao Dragon Palace.
Anyway, nowadays the human race is flourishing, the frontier is stable, and there are more than seventeen people who are chosen in the sky, and there is no difference in one day.
Even if you lose a day of election 18, the Terran, there will be no damage.
Thinking in my heart, the old man of the Huang Daolong Palace simply did not shoot and remained silent.
As for the dragon in the Dark Dragon Nest, there was a taunt in the eyes. It wanted to stop the old man. After all, the people in the election also threatened the Dark Dragon Nest, but at this moment the old man did not even shoot, and of course he would not come out. .
The blue dragon rushed through, and the blue dragon gas burned like a flame. The power is strong and unstoppable.
The virtual sword is standing in the void, the Emperor's seal above the head has not been completely condensed, and the ancient emperor has not been sheltered. It is indeed the best chance to kill him.
The blue dragon is like a mountain ups and downs, and the virtual sword is incomparably small in front of it, as if it will be swallowed in one bite.
The virtual sword is empty, just standing there.
He raised his hand and it was a sword!
The iron sword has been broken, and there is no sword in his hand. Instead, this piece of innocent void is replaced.
This void is his sword!
Nether Sword!
The emergence of a word of Yu is the power of the emptiness avenue. The talents of the virgins inherit the power of some virtual swords and condense the ancient characters. How can this be done without the virtual sword?
The sword of the empty sword is invisible to the naked eye, hidden in the void, and the power of each sword is beyond that before, even if it is Qinglong, don't want to easily resist it.
Moreover, around the Emperor's seal, the sky is scattered with golden flowers, and the vision is fascinating. It has to be finally formed. Once the emperor is printed and suppressed, the world is afraid that there is not much power to resist.
Therefore, there is not much in the world of Qinglong. It has already retired and must be killed to the virtual sword!
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