Chapter 1139: Sanoh Grand Festival

The first thousand one hundred and thirty-three chapters of the three emperors
A low voice sounded, and no emotions could be heard, but the strong murderousness hidden in it was a clear feeling.
Yan Sigui, before those people started, appeared here.
He has never appeared, has been blocked by the people of the right way, and he is not allowed to shoot, but now, the smallpox has gone, he has no scruples.
"Marshal, do you want to cover this devil!" Huang Daolong Palace has a high-ranking Wu Sheng roaring.
Yan Si returned to the news, just a cold scream, a terrible breath will shake out, people can not speak, the people who just opened, even pale, and retreat.
Yan Sigui did not care for him, just looking at Qin Qi.
This person, carrying the will of the gods of the past, did what the old Marshal Li Feishuang could not do.
Li Feishuang burns his life and paves the way for Qin Qi. Such a person inherits the will of so many heroes, how can he betray the Terran!
Yan Si was disappointed in his heart. In his view, Qin Qi should be the first hand-winged witch.
"Qin Qi, things are up to now, do you regret it?"
"You are the God of War in the future of the Terran. You are supported by the people, have the supreme glory, and even become the only Tianjiao of the Terran, but now you have embarked on such a sinister path, and there is no possibility of turning back."
"You, regret it?" Yan Si turned to Qin Qi.
"Marshal, my life, what I say and do, innocent, and regret?" Qin Qi smiled lightly.
"A good one is worthy of the heart. It seems that you are completely demonized, and a heart has already returned to the Mozu!" Jiujian Longsheng cold road, killing the machine.
"Hey." Yan Si returned with a long sigh, stood aside, facing Qin Qi.
"Marshal..." Honglian opened, but Yansi returned to raise his hand.
Now, saying nothing is useless.
"Kill him." Jiujian Longsheng ordered.
"Wait a minute!" At the crucial moment, the old man suddenly opened his mouth. His eyes were dark and unwilling, but in the end, he calmed down.
After all, he is a proficient person, and his self-control is extremely powerful. Although he almost lost his reason, he is now calm.
"Predecessors, what are you?" Jiujian Longsheng naturally knows the identity of the old man, and does not dare to disobey, but to let go of Qin Qi, this is absolutely impossible!
"Kill and not kill, let the holy king and kneel down to judge." The old man is just indifferent.
It is said that the nine swords and dragons are trembled, and the two exist, almost the strongest of the human race, and they can compete with the sun and the moon, where he can control.
At the moment, I dare not say a word.
Qin Qi was detained and will accept the final judgment. It is the will of the King of Light and the Emperor of the Emperor. As long as there is a result, no one can change.
The sacred depart, this matter has come to an end.
After a few days, the Mozu army also retreated, leaving only the regular army to guard the Mozu base, and other clan forces returned to Tianyuan.
At this point, this long-lasting demon war has never been a terrible battle for tens of thousands of years.
ended!
At the end of the war, the private forces of the major forces will also return to their respective territories. Of course, many soldiers will remain and continue to fight at the border.
After the war, it will be a waste of time. This war, whether it is the Terran or the Mozu, has suffered heavy losses. I am afraid that it will take a long time to cultivate and then start the battle.
At the end of the war, there is only one thing left by the Terran to touch the hearts of the people. That is the judgment of Qin Qi.
On the tenth day, the verdict was finally reached. It was the joint will of the Emperor and the Holy King. No one can defy.
Qin Qi, who was convicted of sin, has entered the magic road, and will be the first emperor of the Three Emperors in a year to sacrifice three great people!
The Three Emperors' Great Festival is the largest celebration of the Terran, and can be held once in a hundred years.
At that time, the entire human race will be launched.
It is indeed a good choice for Qin Qi to show his sorrow and sacrifice his ancestors on that day.
Such a result can be accepted by all parties without any objection.
Zhengdao Alliance, Zhengda Guangming Hall.
There is a bright and beautiful image here, and there is a sacred ups and downs. It seems that the righteousness is inviolable, but it is the place where the human race is the most important.
Zhengda Guangming Hall, the symbol of the right way alliance, is the banner of the right path of the world!
However, the brighter the place, the more dark the bottom is.
Under the Guangming Hall of Zhengda, it is a terrible prison, which houses the most horrible criminals, the traitors of the race, the enchanted people, and even the great strong among the demon sorcerers!
And they, when they entered this prison, will never come out.
This is a sealed land, with the strong blessings of the Confucian Alliance of the past generations. In addition, there is also an ancient empire in this place. Even the strongest of the emperor's realm, it is extremely difficult to go out.
This is the Emperor Prison. From ancient times to the present, no one can escape from prison.
At the moment, the bottom of the Emperor's prison, the Red Warrior is standing outside a prison.
In the prison, Qin Qizheng was imprisoned here. He was covered with chains and had a boulevard on it. It was a terrible instrument.
This kind of chain is specially used to lock the tyrants. Once locked, you can't use it if you are strong.
In other words, the current Qin Qi is an ordinary person, and no power can be used.
"So, I still have a year to live?" Qin Qi whispered, his voice hoarse, very weak.
When he entered here, he did not experience torture.
The red lotus brows are slightly wrinkled, and in the end they can only sigh. She knows Qin Qi very well, knowing that Qin Qi has not regretted it so far.
Qin Qi just did what he thought he should do.
For small people, smallpox is a must to kill, for which you can pay any price, and for Qin Qi, that is his family, is absolutely necessary to protect the existence.
As a friend, Honglian admire Qin Qi. As a human race, Honglian can only stand on the opposite side of Qin Qi.
However, everything is over.
"After one year, the Three Emperors' Sacrifice, you will be smashed outside the Guangming Hall of Zhengda, and the blood sacrifices the ancestors." Honglian turned his face to one side and whispered.
"It's not bad to live more than a year." Qin Qi said lightly.
Red Lotus paused a bit, and the silver teeth bite and continued: "At that time, they will choose a leader of the younger generation of the right-wing alliance and let him execute the execution."
"What is this?" Qin Qidao.
"Unbelievable, the big world is coming, and this is also the right banner of the right-wing alliance, and wants to pass this festival to win more gas in the world."
Qin Qi heard the words, just sneer: "Hey, kill me, can't you still compete for gas?"
"The great world, even the ancient ancestors of Tianyuan are waiting, have endless opportunities, and are full of unknowns. Of course, the major forces must be prepared in advance."
"The Three Emperors' Sacrifice is a time when the people's qi will gather together, and you will sacrifice your ancestors. When it comes to natural gas transportation, how can it be beneficial?" Hong Lian whispered, she leaned her face, so she could not see her look. .
"Hah, so, the geniuses of the younger generation, aren't they trying to cultivate for the sake of me?" Qin Qi laughed.
Those people are really good calculations, so that Qin Qi has no possibility of turning over.