Vol 10 Chapter 2412: Change the sky [Six million words Wang Wang, please kill]
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The God of Destruction
- The Legendary Sparrow
- 1409 characters
- 2021-01-30 04:33:48
"Shut up! Be careful of Jin Yiwei!"
"What are you afraid of? Today, the five major legions have only the central legion. As long as Brother Kong ’s actions can succeed, even if the emperor is the first person in the world, I am afraid there is no power to change the sky."
"Too extreme! Under such circumstances, I am afraid that the history of those empire will have to jump out. I can wait for the good news."
In the crowd, four or five young people gathered together, their eyes were hiding, but the corners of their mouths showed sneer expressions one by one.
"Your Majesty, Wei Chen warned of the danger of dying: If the world does not agree, I am afraid that something annoys God, and please change it in time."
"Your Majesty, the priest agrees. Otherwise, God will be angry and worry that the world will rise again!"
A minister came out. It turned out to be the son of Confucianism, but also a heroic and strong landlord. It turned out that he saw the right time and did not fight with Pan Chen, so they left their lives.
However, Pan Chen knows that these people are not without struggle, just hide behind the scenes, remote control instructions; Pan Chen once tried to remove the roots of these people, but could not find the handle of these people, or found, but worried about the snake, put Open more sins, so no action has been taken.
until today.
Pan Chen looked at the officials who were jumping around, squinting his eyes, as if watching monkeys playing, and had not spoken yet.
"Your Majesty, the net is open, you can do it at any time." Suddenly, Li whispered in Pan Chen's ear.
"Then act"
Pan Chen opened his mouth, stood up, looked at him, smiled, looked up at the sky, and said to him: "I Pan Chen, pray to God today, establish the Ming Dynasty, and use Qiankun's seal to suppress the luck of the dynasty! "
boom!
Pan Chen's words fell, and a square purple gold seal appeared in his hand; at the same time, the sky changed, endless clouds rolled in, and a black pressure covered the entire gap.
boom!
Above the sky, the sky thousands of miles away, the storm surge clouds, the vast breath sweeping across the earth, oppressing the world.
Pan Chen, with false control of the sky, hunting clothes, struts his head, not like a mountain; he roared with an eyebrow, a purple golden virtual shadow rushed into the sky, headed toward the sun, moon and stars, thousands of miles of mountains and feet under his feet, no Wei's anger.
This is the son of heaven!
"From today, I established my country as the Ming Dynasty and will become the capital of the market. Use the seal of Qian Hekun to suppress the destiny of this dynasty!"
Pan Chen stood on the Temple of Heaven, and the Son pressed the sky, looking down at the bottom, standing proudly alive, and slowly opened his mouth and said: "I, by the order of heaven, Shou Yongchang, may I be bright, everyone is like a dragon, stretch For thousands of years! "
The pottery of the emperor was spirited, and it just fell in the words of Pan Chen. Qian Kunyuxi, the brilliance flowed, the purple gold glittered, and the eight characters appeared in the following eight characters: "Fate, Shou Yongchang!"
At this point, Pan Chen's social millet crafts, Qiankun Yuxi, finally completed most of the last major steps. "I want to know that everyone is like a dragon and can live for thousands of years!"
"I want to know that everyone is like a dragon and can live for thousands of years!"
The roaring sky is like the waves of the sea, one above the other, the mountains and rivers, the vegetation and the city, and the whole world seems to be alive and swaying.
From a distance, its potential is like a flash flood, its power is like a calm pressure, the mountains tremble for it, and the wind and clouds change color because of it.
People shouted, it was for the hearts of the people, that is the will of God!
Even if some people have ghosts in their hearts and conspire, the general trend is difficult to change. As long as the people of the world stand on Pan Chen ’s side, the situation will be vast and unchangeable.
boom!
auzw.com At the edge of the sky, the sea of endless clouds is surging, a piece of purple gold is delicate, covering the whole world.
Ang!
Pan Chenren, the kingdom of heaven will be added, the sea will gather together, the sound of dragons, the dragon will turn to the rain, and it will come like long winds and waves, through the clouds and fog, resounding throughout the Temple of Heaven, spreading all over the city, and even the world.
"Wow!
Up and down the Temple of Heaven, the endless wind suddenly rose like the source of the wind, blowing away in all directions.
"town!"
Pan Chen, holding Qian Kunyuxi Zijin in his hand, burst out with a bright light and terrible pressure, which made people have a urge to kneel; soon, Xiaguang blew the wind, and the majestic pressure naturally disappeared.
Ang!
Once the sea of clouds approaches, the divine light will directly shoot into Pan Chen's body.
Pan Chen was shocked, as if there was something else around.
"what!"
Pan Chen didn't open his mouth. Just like the sound of a real dragon, a dragon song, a nine-inch purple golden dragon, jumped from the top of Pan Chen's head.
Horns like deer, camels like heads, mouths like donkeys, eyes like turtles, ears like cows, scales like fish, shrimps, belly like snakes, feet like eagles, shaking head and tail, teeth and claws, very majestic, uh, cute.
Ang!
The purple golden dragon roared into Panchen's Qiankun seal, the seals flew away, the dragon's mouth appeared, and the sea of clouds in the sky converged like a huge hole, all of which poured into the seal.
At the same time, concubines, princes and ministers of the harem flew from the heads of many great Ming Optimus Primes, or one inch, two inches, three inches, six inches, seven inches, but not more than nine inches.
These dragons have different expressions, including blood dragons full of killings, black dragons full of tyranny and war, red dragons full of dignity, and serious blue dragons. All kinds of dragons, not one by one.
Below, some qualifications are relatively shallow, or have limited contributions to Daming, or bad luck, or low official positions, etc. Finally, Longkou also sucked half snakes and half horns.
At the bottom, there are martial arts and civilians. In general, the fate of martial arts is higher than that of civilians, and some can even be compared with the young generations of Korean and ministers of the dynasty, such as Yang Guo, Yang Kang, Guo Jing and other younger generations, Xiaobai, Qing, Jin and other colored silk threads, straight up to the sky, Not in Longkou.
When Pan Chen listened carefully, he could hear the voices of the people across the country, the loyalty of officials, and so on.
"If you can successfully worship Zen? I don't believe you will be deceived by Gao Fei. Once you leave this world, I don't believe that your children and grandchildren can be like you."
"There is no thousand-year dynasty in the world, only a thousand-year family. Unless you can kill me, as long as I have a man, you can."
These are the voices of resentment against Pan Chen. Pan Chen is not angry, but silent. These people can't see them, but he can see these people who are abusing himself, and his anger is floating.
"Really? Kong Gang? He is a descendant of Jiang Sheng, and he is still so lucky." Pan Chen suddenly saw a touch of golden light on a person's head, calming his anger, but the ray of golden light seemed to darken. . "Unfortunately, future generations are bad, so there should be such a disaster."
Although two or three sons are malicious and unscrupulous, they are more supported and loved by the people.
"May Your Majesty prosper and prosper and share with the motherland!"
"May I live forever, everyone like a dragon!"
Among the purest and purest voices reflected in Li's heart, Pan Chen smiled and was very pleased.
Not only under the Temple of Heaven, but also in Jicheng, as long as it is on the land of Daming, Xinjiang, the people of Daming worry about the Son in their hearts, they will give birth to silk threads and be absorbed by the seal. ..
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