Chapter 1876
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In an invisible gap between light and dark, deep in the dark void, Gu Huang and Sui Ren stood side by side, watching the battle on the black-and-white dividing line.
"Grandfather, is the play wonderful?"
A cigar appeared in the palm of guhuang's hand and lit it gently. A strong smoke filled the void. Looking at the voice of Suiren, the emperor's ancestor in front of him, the curtain of war has been opened and the play has just begun.
"Wonderful, quite wonderful!"
"But I'm more curious about your role in this big play?"
Emperor zusui's voice, he is really here to witness an unparalleled good play, who said that there is no one in the Xia Dynasty, the emperor, emperor, supreme are all fake?
Zhuxia, or the emperor of the Chinese race, the supreme has been gathered into an era by this mysterious boy through unknown means.
Today's Zhuxia is full of talents, and there are many strong people. It's not far from rejuvenation.
But what Zhuxia lacked was the top fighting power, which was his existence.
It's just this kid. Who is he?
What are you plotting?
"Grandmaster, there are some things you don't need to talk about. You must have understood."
"Neither you nor I should appear for the time being. To be exact, it's not time to be born."
"There are so many powerful enemies hidden in a dead market alone, not to mention evil things, strange creatures, eternal Heaven and eternal people about to recover."
"Whether it's the dead ruins or the desolate ruins, the place of origin belongs to the tributary of time. Only by stepping into the real history can we be regarded as living people."
"Grandfather, just think about what will happen when a group of ghosts suddenly become living people and are exposed to the eyes of all the people. Moreover, we are still the descendants of God."
"Because we used to be too strong and too brilliant, all ethnic groups have only fear for us."
"Then, when we step into the long river of history, it will be two endings for us. Either we will get out of the siege at one stroke, or we will die."
Gu Huangshen took a puff of cigar, along with a little smoke, he revealed his heart. This lonely road has gone through seven volumes of ancient history, and now it's time to finish everything.
There are many enemies, and the road ahead is slim!
But the great emperor, the emperor and the supreme of the Xia Dynasty, also reappeared in the long seven volumes of ancient history.
It's time to close the loop.
The time for a counterattack is not far away.
"Boy, I'm glad that you are the descendant of China. I'm glad that you gave birth to all Xia."
"I'm very lucky to have you in the dead market."
"Say it! What are you going to do next? "
With a deep sigh, the emperor had nothing to say for a long time, but patted Gu Huang's shoulder gently, though he didn't know what had happened in these long years? However, with regard to the attitude of Chong wanzu towards him, we can imagine how much he has paid for the dead ruins (Kunlun Qiuxu) and how hard it is to plan the layout so that the great emperors and emperors of different times can be gathered together in the same era.
A pathfinder walking alone in the dark.
But I can't find any similar figure in my memory.
But he is indeed a descendant of China.
It's really weird, weird!
"Grandfather, don't worry, just wait and see what happens!"
"Maybe it's just a good show."
"Just wait and see!"
Gu Huang finished his last puff of cigar and gently threw out his cigarette end. A calm smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
It's not time for me to play. After all, Fu Huang and Huang Tian are still watching the changes?
The saying of "little emperor" has been circulating in the clan of Zhuxia
However, Shaodi was sealed by others, but he was never born. Every time he was born, it was a fake.
It turned out that it was from heaven, and the thousands of people who laid waste to send the young emperor to the ruins of the dead. Today, it seems that it is bringing disaster to the East.
Or to put it simply, this young emperor is a trump card in Fu Huang's hand.
Enough to destroy the ruins.
Fu Huang, Huang Tian, your two cards have almost finished, and there will be the last card of Shaodi. I'll sit and wait for you to play.
It's really a good play, but it's just beginning
-
lost heaven and earth, hanging in the depths of the universe, the purple giant in the sky, and the vast golden palace.
"Xu Hao! It turned out to be him It's not dead yet. "
Fu Huang stands up on the golden throne. His golden eyes stare at the figure in the void. His face is also in a short period of consternation. Who would have thought that there were people who wanted to do things in the once cultivated Zhuxia!
Devil, it must be him, damned bastard!
No one but him has the ability.
From the most brilliant in the past, from the endless desolation in the return.What on earth are you going to do?
"Your Majesty Fu Huang, you have lost your manners!"
In the depths of the golden palace, an ordinary figure of an old man escapes into it and stands quietly in front of the desolation. That pair of eyes seems to be able to penetrate the eternal destiny and endless sea of stars, which makes people full of horror and uneasiness.
"Huang Tian, you have finally come back. You know all about the light and dark world."
"How to break this game?"
Fu Huang's expression has gradually calmed down. Looking at the ordinary old figure in front of him, no one will know that he is the way of heaven lost in heaven and earth, Huang Tian, one of the six ancient days.
Has devoured the blue, green, Cang three days of the body.
The next goal is Haotian and youmingtian.
"Your Majesty, why break it? Let it be?"
"The general trend is in our lost world, not just a dead market."
"A group of defeated people, the ghost of false ancient scrolls, what are you afraid of?"
"Our eyes should be on the contest for the Lord of Kyushu. As for here, let's leave it to the little emperor above heaven to deal with it!"
"It's almost time to recover. At the beginning, the young emperor's majesty fell in Kunlun mountain."
"Now it's time for Zhuxia to repay when they wake up from Kunlun."
Huang Tian's voice is full of ease and nature. It seems that everything is in his calculation. The real next goal is to win Kyushu Tiandi. Only Kyushu Tiandi is suitable for the migration of lost Tiandi, because the dead market is almost finished.
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In an invisible gap between light and dark, deep in the dark void, Gu Huang and Sui Ren stood side by side, watching the battle on the black-and-white dividing line.
"Grandfather, is the play wonderful?"
A cigar appeared in the palm of guhuang's hand and lit it gently. A strong smoke filled the void. Looking at the voice of Suiren, the emperor's ancestor in front of him, the curtain of war has been opened and the play has just begun.
"Wonderful, quite wonderful!"
"But I'm more curious about your role in this big play?"
Emperor zusui's voice, he is really here to witness an unparalleled good play, who said that there is no one in the Xia Dynasty, the emperor, emperor, supreme are all fake?
Zhuxia, or the emperor of the Chinese race, the supreme has been gathered into an era by this mysterious boy through unknown means.
Today's Zhuxia is full of talents, and there are many strong people. It's not far from rejuvenation.
But what Zhuxia lacked was the top fighting power, which was his existence.
It's just this kid. Who is he?
What are you plotting?
"Grandmaster, there are some things you don't need to talk about. You must have understood."
"Neither you nor I should appear for the time being. To be exact, it's not time to be born."
"There are so many powerful enemies hidden in a dead market alone, not to mention evil things, strange creatures, eternal Heaven and eternal people about to recover."
"Whether it's the dead ruins or the desolate ruins, the place of origin belongs to the tributary of time. Only by stepping into the real history can we be regarded as living people."
"Grandfather, just think about what will happen when a group of ghosts suddenly become living people and are exposed to the eyes of all the people. Moreover, we are still the descendants of God."
"Because we used to be too strong and too brilliant, all ethnic groups have only fear for us."
"Then, when we step into the long river of history, it will be two endings for us. Either we will get out of the siege at one stroke, or we will die."
Gu Huangshen took a puff of cigar, along with a little smoke, he revealed his heart. This lonely road has gone through seven volumes of ancient history, and now it's time to finish everything.
There are many enemies, and the road ahead is slim!
But the great emperor, the emperor and the supreme of the Xia Dynasty, also reappeared in the long seven volumes of ancient history.
It's time to close the loop.
The time for a counterattack is not far away.
"Boy, I'm glad that you are the descendant of China. I'm glad that you gave birth to all Xia."
"I'm very lucky to have you in the dead market."
"Say it! What are you going to do next? "
With a deep sigh, the emperor had nothing to say for a long time, but patted Gu Huang's shoulder gently, though he didn't know what had happened in these long years? However, with regard to the attitude of Chong wanzu towards him, we can imagine how much he has paid for the dead ruins (Kunlun Qiuxu) and how hard it is to plan the layout so that the great emperors and emperors of different times can be gathered together in the same era.
A pathfinder walking alone in the dark.
But I can't find any similar figure in my memory.
But he is indeed a descendant of China.
It's really weird, weird!
"Grandfather, don't worry, just wait and see what happens!"
"Maybe it's just a good show."
"Just wait and see!"
Gu Huang finished his last puff of cigar and gently threw out his cigarette end. A calm smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
It's not time for me to play. After all, Fu Huang and Huang Tian are still watching the changes?
The saying of "little emperor" has been circulating in the clan of Zhuxia
However, Shaodi was sealed by others, but he was never born. Every time he was born, it was a fake.
It turned out that it was from heaven, and the thousands of people who laid waste to send the young emperor to the ruins of the dead. Today, it seems that it is bringing disaster to the East.
Or to put it simply, this young emperor is a trump card in Fu Huang's hand.
Enough to destroy the ruins.
Fu Huang, Huang Tian, your two cards have almost finished, and there will be the last card of Shaodi. I'll sit and wait for you to play.
It's really a good play, but it's just beginning
-
lost heaven and earth, hanging in the depths of the universe, the purple giant in the sky, and the vast golden palace.
"Xu Hao! It turned out to be him It's not dead yet. "
Fu Huang stands up on the golden throne. His golden eyes stare at the figure in the void. His face is also in a short period of consternation. Who would have thought that there were people who wanted to do things in the once cultivated Zhuxia!
Devil, it must be him, damned bastard!
No one but him has the ability.
From the most brilliant in the past, from the endless desolation in the return.What on earth are you going to do?
"Your Majesty Fu Huang, you have lost your manners!"
In the depths of the golden palace, an ordinary figure of an old man escapes into it and stands quietly in front of the desolation. That pair of eyes seems to be able to penetrate the eternal destiny and endless sea of stars, which makes people full of horror and uneasiness.
"Huang Tian, you have finally come back. You know all about the light and dark world."
"How to break this game?"
Fu Huang's expression has gradually calmed down. Looking at the ordinary old figure in front of him, no one will know that he is the way of heaven lost in heaven and earth, Huang Tian, one of the six ancient days.
Has devoured the blue, green, Cang three days of the body.
The next goal is Haotian and youmingtian.
"Your Majesty, why break it? Let it be?"
"The general trend is in our lost world, not just a dead market."
"A group of defeated people, the ghost of false ancient scrolls, what are you afraid of?"
"Our eyes should be on the contest for the Lord of Kyushu. As for here, let's leave it to the little emperor above heaven to deal with it!"
"It's almost time to recover. At the beginning, the young emperor's majesty fell in Kunlun mountain."
"Now it's time for Zhuxia to repay when they wake up from Kunlun."
Huang Tian's voice is full of ease and nature. It seems that everything is in his calculation. The real next goal is to win Kyushu Tiandi. Only Kyushu Tiandi is suitable for the migration of lost Tiandi, because the dead market is almost finished.
In an invisible gap between light and dark, deep in the dark void, Gu Huang and Sui Ren stood side by side, watching the battle on the black-and-white dividing line. "Grandfather, is the play wonderful?" A cigar appeared in the palm of guhuang's hand and lit it gently. A strong smoke filled the void. Looking at the voice of Suiren, the emperor's ancestor in front of him, the curtain of war has been opened and the play has just begun. "Wonderful, quite wonderful!" "But I'm more curious about your role in this big play?" Emperor zusui's voice, he is really here to witness an unparalleled good play, who said that there is no one in the Xia Dynasty, the emperor, emperor, supreme are all fake? Zhuxia, or the emperor of the Chinese race, the supreme has been gathered into an era by this mysterious boy through unknown means. Today's Zhuxia is full of talents, and there are many strong people. It's not far from rejuvenation. But what Zhuxia lacked was the top fighting power, which was his existence. It's just this kid. Who is he? What are you plotting? "Grandmaster, there are some things you don't need to talk about. You must have understood." "Neither you nor I should appear for the time being. To be exact, it's not time to be born." "There are so many powerful enemies hidden in a dead market alone, not to mention evil things, strange creatures, eternal Heaven and eternal people about to recover." "Whether it's the dead ruins or the desolate ruins, the place of origin belongs to the tributary of time. Only by stepping into the real history can we be regarded as living people." "Grandfather, just think about what will happen when a group of ghosts suddenly become living people and are exposed to the eyes of all the people. Moreover, we are still the descendants of God." "Because we used to be too strong and too brilliant, all ethnic groups have only fear for us." "Then, when we step into the long river of history, it will be two endings for us. Either we will get out of the siege at one stroke, or we will die." Gu Huangshen took a puff of cigar, along with a little smoke, he revealed his heart. This lonely road has gone through seven volumes of ancient history, and now it's time to finish everything. There are many enemies, and the road ahead is slim! But the great emperor, the emperor and the supreme of the Xia Dynasty, also reappeared in the long seven volumes of ancient history. It's time to close the loop. The time for a counterattack is not far away. "Boy, I'm glad that you are the descendant of China. I'm glad that you gave birth to all Xia." "I'm very lucky to have you in the dead market." "Say it! What are you going to do next? " With a deep sigh, the emperor had nothing to say for a long time, but patted Gu Huang's shoulder gently, though he didn't know what had happened in these long years? However, with regard to the attitude of Chong wanzu towards him, we can imagine how much he has paid for the dead ruins Kunlun Qiuxu and how hard it is to plan the layout so that the great emperors and emperors of different times can be gathered together in the same era. A pathfinder walking alone in the dark. But I can't find any similar figure in my memory. But he is indeed a descendant of China. It's really weird, weird! "Grandfather, don't worry, just wait and see what happens!" "Maybe it's just a good show." "Just wait and see!" Gu Huang finished his last puff of cigar and gently threw out his cigarette end. A calm smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. It's not time for me to play. After all, Fu Huang and Huang Tian are still watching the changes? The saying of "little emperor" has been circulating in the clan of Zhuxia However, Shaodi was sealed by others, but he was never born. Every time he was born, it was a fake. It turned out that it was from heaven, and the thousands of people who laid waste to send the young emperor to the ruins of the dead. Today, it seems that it is bringing disaster to the East. Or to put it simply, this young emperor is a trump card in Fu Huang's hand. Enough to destroy the ruins. Fu Huang, Huang Tian, your two cards have almost finished, and there will be the last card of Shaodi. I'll sit and wait for you to play. It's really a good play, but it's just beginning - lost heaven and earth, hanging in the depths of the universe, the purple giant in the sky, and the vast golden palace. "Xu Hao! It turned out to be him It's not dead yet. " Fu Huang stands up on the golden throne. His golden eyes stare at the figure in the void. His face is also in a short period of consternation. Who would have thought that there were people who wanted to do things in the once cultivated Zhuxia! Devil, it must be him, damned bastard! No one but him has the ability. From the most brilliant in the past, from the endless desolation in the return.What on earth are you going to do? "Your Majesty Fu Huang, you have lost your manners!" In the depths of the golden palace, an ordinary figure of an old man escapes into it and stands quietly in front of the desolation. That pair of eyes seems to be able to penetrate the eternal destiny and endless sea of stars, which makes people full of horror and uneasiness. "Huang Tian, you have finally come back. You know all about the light and dark world." "How to break this game?" Fu Huang's expression has gradually calmed down. Looking at the ordinary old figure in front of him, no one will know that he is the way of heaven lost in heaven and earth, Huang Tian, one of the six ancient days. Has devoured the blue, green, Cang three days of the body. The next goal is Haotian and youmingtian. "Your Majesty, why break it? Let it be?" "The general trend is in our lost world, not just a dead market." "A group of defeated people, the ghost of false ancient scrolls, what are you afraid of?" "Our eyes should be on the contest for the Lord of Kyushu. As for here, let's leave it to the little emperor above heaven to deal with it!" "It's almost time to recover. At the beginning, the young emperor's majesty fell in Kunlun mountain." "Now it's time for Zhuxia to repay when they wake up from Kunlun." Huang Tian's voice is full of ease and nature. It seems that everything is in his calculation. The real next goal is to win Kyushu Tiandi. Only Kyushu Tiandi is suitable for the migration of lost Tiandi, because the dead market is almost finished.
