Chapter 1709: Gather

"Woo ..."
The desolate horn sounded, in a corner of the universe, on a wild star, a young man in animal skin and walking in the mountains opened his eyes, looked at the sky, and whispered, said: "After so many years, It ’s not easy to hear the horn of war.

Then he put down his prey on the shoulder, walked to the hut in the distance, took out a black hard bow, picked up a stone stick, and disappeared from the place!
"Boom", "Boom" ...
The dull drums roared, the world's four poles, and the universe's eight wildernesses shook again. The Emperor called the drums throbbing, the sound of which was like a wild cow running, stepping on the earth, rumbling and deafening.
This kind of sound was too loud. Just a moment ago, it was suppressed by the sound of the horn, and as a result, it immediately shook again. If the waves crashed on the shore, the universe resonated.
"No, this is the Emperor's call. My ancestors have vowed that the curse was branded in the blood of future generations, and it would be difficult for them not to go to war again."
Different voices sounded everywhere, and they were all shocked. This has passed through all ages, and the oath once again sounded again.
In the ancestral land of Devil's Demon Clan, the highly enshrined idol shook violently, emitting a tremendous light, as a was angry, and several old cows were desperately resisting.
Their blood is burning, if the sword cuts the dead wood, they will all be disintegrated. An ancient voice echoes in the ancestral land: "According to the oath of the ru, the soul of the gods will not disperse, listen to my call, and fight for my life ..."
This is like a spell. Since ancient times, its ancient meaning has been vicissitudes, terrifying and amazing, and people's blood has been boiling. If it is followed, the strong will be stronger and the light will erupt.
If it is rebelled, the whole body is bathed and robbed by fire. It hurts.
This change occurred in various parts of the universe. The ancient ancestors of the past tribes to the emperor's blood vows are still intact. They are engraved into their blood and are binding on future generations.
This result is shocking. Let many big clans change their colors, gather together in the ancestral home to discuss countermeasures, and strive to confront.
How to do? This is a choice that many strong families must face.
The ancient Emperor Drum sounded in this era, did the war department ever follow or not? This is a difficult decision. If there is a choice, no one is willing to get involved in a battle.
"Woo ..."
The sound of Emperor Zun's horn is bleak, and its penetrating power is stronger. Suppressed the sound of the Emperor's drums, alleviated the danger of many large families, and made them feel better.
Many strong men rushed towards the direction of the Emperor's Horn, thereby fighting the Emperor Drum.
"It's time to make a decision, no delay!"
One is the horn of the emperor, and the other is the drum of the emperor. At the same time, all ethnic groups should make a decision as soon as possible. Can't delay anymore.
"Listen to the call of the undead emperor, go to a battle!"
"Kill, enter the battlefield of the universe. For the ancestor's oath, for the protection promises of the past, conquer and march towards the sky!"
After struggling and thinking about it, many big clan sent out, rushed to the direction of the sound of the sky drum, listened to the call, and fought the most terrible and tragic battle.
A team of strong men pierced the starry sky and flew towards the star field where Huangchao was located. At the end, the silhouette was dense. Overwhelming.
This is a torrent that has come together and the star gates are constantly opening, turning this place into a sea of ​​powerful people. The atmosphere has been suppressed to the extreme before the war has actually started.
The huge phoenix nest is bright red like blood. Built with phoenix wood and traversing the universe, a beautiful and voluptuous woman stands on it. There are several gods to guard her. She is beautiful and cool, and the cold voice is everywhere.
"The glory of the undead Emperor, immortal forever, nowadays some people trample it under their feet, how, what to do? Naturally, it is the end of World War I, to protect the dignity of the Emperor!"
"war!"
Below, rows of mountains and seas, and endless roars sounded, and the universe was trembling, reaching far away, the endless star field, and many creatures were shaking.
The countless strong men roared, the sounds together exploded like thunder, and the whole universe was roaring!
At this time, after the immortal day on the Scarlet Phoenix Nest, he began to beat the drums personally, gathering together. She is graceful, beautiful and beautiful, with a pair of lotus arms white, where she plays the drums seriously, with a special charm.
The drumming sounds dull, as the ocean is torn apart by the rolling ocean, sweeping up, spreading to the eight wildernesses of the universe, and finally, like a million army fighting, howling.
This rhythm is terrible, so that all the powerful people in the vicinity are shining, the blood is rolling, all the blood is blowing, and I hope to fight immediately!
At this moment, the reaction of all parties in the universe is even greater, summoned by the drum of war, attacked by the sound of the gods, all trembling and following the resonance, but some strong families who have made the oath of the heart demon can not eat it. May go towards self-destruction.
"Fighting for the immortal emperor, blood splashed outside the field, cut through the sky, fight!"
Just like the floods, the powerful people everywhere couldn't help but roar, and there were hordes of uncharacterized characters who set foot on the journey, and could not help it anymore.
The Undead Emperor was once regarded as the supreme by many lords from all over the universe, omnipotent, sitting high in the ninth heaven, and now all came out. In that ancient past, there were really too many people who respected him.
On a desolate star, a farming white-haired old man in coarse linen, sighed, left his job, walked to a stone cottage not far away, pulled out a lame horse, turned over and sat up, the original A ray of sunlight burst out from the ground, and the old man disappeared with the sick horse.
Soon after, he appeared in the army near the Scarlet Phoenix Nest. It was very unremarkable. His turbid eyes were filled with nostalgia, with the marks of the past years, and he looked at the slim figure above the Phoenix Nest. His expression was a little complicated.
After the immortal day, it seemed like feeling, Huo turned back, but there was a void and no shadow, and there was nothing special about the people nearby.
"Woo ..."
Emperor Zun's horn of war was like a strong wind crossing, like a roar of a hero, and a guttural whine. There was a kind of vigour and a kind of vigor, just like the ancient gods were summoning the heroes, and came from the end of the ancient vast earth, with a wild atmosphere.
The sound of the horn is getting louder and louder, and naturally the sound of the drums of this universe is cancelled out. Many people flocked here and cast their hands here, demanding shelter.
Moreover, there are many ancient war departments, gathered because of the horn, this is the tribe of the heavenly court, they were awakened. Many people are excited.
"The glory of the emperor, the glory of invincibility, even if it is after ages, it cannot be profaned, and no one can provoke it. The sinner, the immortal emperor, will be liquidated!"
Some people shouted indignantly, shouting unwillingly, to fight a deadly battle, sweep away the humiliation of the past, and let the heavens shine again.
"rumble……"
Thousands of horses and galloping horses, the strong men gathered here will never be fewer than the people who gathered in the front of the Huang nest, riding a roar. The iron armor clangs, Zhan Geshuoshuo shines coldly, and the Million Lions Alliance.
One of the teenagers, dressed in animal skins, was carrying a black hard bow, carrying a stone stick, standing in the sea of ​​people, his eyes clear, watching the horn of war blown by the old god. The look was a little strange, and he fell into memory.
Van Gogh turned his head empty, and the world smoked several times. Endless years apart. The immortal emperor's call will sound, the Emperor's war horn whine, shaking the starry sky, and the whole world is in chaos.
Boiling everywhere, many big clan have embarked on the journey, going to battle!
In front of the heavenly court, Ye Fan, the Black Emperor, Pang Bo and others all sighed. The two great supremacy of the past were too influential, and the drum sounded and the horn blew. Comparing many inheritances nowadays, their potential members are really too large. After a long time, they can still gather together!
What is the heritage? This is what happened, even if millions of years have passed. The followers are like clouds, the war department is in the sky, and the universe moves because of them.
"When will our heaven be able to do the same, shake your arms and dare not obey the world!" Pang Bo said.
"There is no time to think about this. This time things are beyond our expectations. It is necessary to make the worst plan. Black Emperor, you are by your side, don't separate in half a step, and protect this place with her!" Ye Fan reminded.
This war is inevitable, and the war is bound to erupt!
Time flashed, as if it had spanned thousands of years at once. When the war came, the mobilization order was heard throughout the world, and the murderous permeated the sky.
On a island, Ye Fan stood with the old man who cut wood, behind them was an endless army, and the other direction was the people of God organization. The old is still playing the trumpet, calling the ancient heavens to fall into the world. Ministry descendants.
"No choice, there will be a battle today!"
"At that time, the undead emperor betrayed the emperor and secretly attacked, leading to the failure of the ancient heaven court to teach the flying immortal. He is a sinner forever, and he should be punished by the world!"
"The years are dusty, the eternal emperor has passed, and the undead Emperor hasn't given up yet. They are delusional in their efforts. There is no compromise in this life, and they will not avoid war. Although the ancient heavens have collapsed, but the soul of the war has not dissipated, we have to decide the battle of death. Cause and effect! "
Many people roared, and the old was even more passionate. His white hair was flying, his body was trembling, and he was shouting, and he was about to start a war.
The void collapsed, star gates appeared one after another, all warships, iron rides, etc. were all dispatched and moved forward!
"Bath the blood of the gods, step on the bones of the devil, and fight for the most glorious battle!" Everyone in the front of the Phoenix Nest is also roaring, and the words are clanging after the undead, encouraging morale.
Because at this time, the Star Gate penetrated here, the war was coming, and it was inevitable that the endless army was killed.
Buzz!
An entire island flew out, and Ye Fan and the old man who chopped wood stood on the ground, gazing at the Quartet, with a strong breath, and rushing towards the Quartet.
With a bang, all the people on the island disappeared and rushed to the Phoenix Nest. Both Ye Fan and the old man who cut the wood released a powerful Qi, oppressing the emperor.
"Meet again, but this time you are nothing!" Kun Tianshen will rush to face Ye Fan, with a murderous endless face ~ EbookFREE.me ~ His breath is many times stronger and more powerful than it was not long ago Some are not normal, and everyone is beating.
"Be careful, he must have taken the residue of Nine Turns Immortals, healed the medicine, healed his injuries, and made it possible for him to reproduce the real fighting power before the archaic!"
Prospective Emperor Shanhuang reminded him that he was an old rooster, and he had no intention of entering the collapsed Xianjiadong Mansion. Having eaten such a thing, he was most sensitive to this kind of breath.
Everyone's heart is a jump, there are nine turn immortal residue in the Phoenix Nest, it is really against the sky!
"Before that archaic, who of our eight gods will be able to stop it? Even the imperial emperor who is about to become enlightened has been killed, what is your sixfold heaven!" Kun Tian shouted, the power in his body was like Wang Yang was generally surging. He came in angrily. He was almost killed by Ye Fan last time. He was regarded as a shame and humiliation in his life.
"At this time and here, pick your head!" Ye Fan only said this.
The decisive battle is here!
I want to adjust my schedule and go to bed early. But today is so early, I'm really a bit uncomfortable, and then I will write three chapters today. (To be continued)