Chapter 1030 The Trapped Dragon
"Departure!"
The loud sound, like thunder, resounded by the sea. As soon as the sound fell, the originally calm sea was like a hurricane passing through in an instant, making a burst of tremors.
"Hi!"
The huge waves rolled over, and mermaid warriors floated from the sea, holding sailboats large and small. To the other side of the sea, he sped away.
A few days later, these natural marine warriors will escort the hundreds of thousands of troops of the filter emperor across the sea to reach Zhongtu Shenzhou and attack the Great Zhou Dynasty in an all-round way.
The sea people do not have the ability to survive on land for a long time. Unable to go deep into the hinterland of Middle-earth. In this huge army crossing, the most important task they undertake is to escort this army, avoid all marine dangers, and reach the other end of the sea safely!
"Wow!"
The waves were separated, three channels were smoked, and the figure of the sycamore floated from the sea. The figures of the three princes of the sea clan are clearly visible. The three of them held the trident in their hands, stood on the waves, bowed slightly to the filter emperor and his son, and immediately left quickly.
The filter emperor stood on the shore and was silent. It's an extra-exciting turbulent in my heart.
"How many years have it been" The long-cherished wish of 'Di Tang Yimai' can finally be realized in my hands!"
In the army of ninjas and warriors in the wilderness of Yunnan, when they quietly transitioned to the land of Middle-earth: as the most powerful force in the sectarian world, the magic alliance is also not idle.
In the sky more than 100,000 miles away from the earth, a white bone mountain range floats in the void. This white bone stretches for more than a hundred miles. All the mountains and the earth are composed of millions of bones. At the highest peak of the White Bone Mountains, a golden palace stands on it.
"The Palace of Killing", this is the killing suzerain and other five horrible Kendo suzerains, which is where they live.
"Everyone is the same in ancient times and has the same origin. No matter what kind of grudge there was before, it's a thing that has passed. Now it is the ancient era, tens of thousands of years away from our era: why don't you join hands with the boss and attack the capital together. In this ancient era, rebuild the ancient martial arts era?
The magnificent killing palace scarf, a vague blue shadow, suspended in the void, overlooking the seven shadows below, trying to persuade the work in front of the five masters at the peak of Kendo, even the "chaotic ancestor" is difficult to condense the incarnation of Bai Yu in the sharp sword spirit and sword spirit of Kendo. Therefore, it can only reluctantly turn into a vague shadow.
On the ground of the magnificent hall, there are eight cups of fragrant tea. The teacup did not move, but the tea inside had already cooled down. Now several people have been chatting here for a long time: "Chaos ancestor, we have understood your work. To be fair, in ancient times, although we were different. But there has always been no festival: the ancestors have to go against the ancient times. We have no intention to stop it. It's just that we are not interested in the secular dynasty. The ancestors kindly invited me, and I will wait for you. I'm just afraid I'm going to disappoint the ancestor.
The patriarch of the world said calmly.
The strength of the chaotic ancestor is very high, which is not a secret among the high-level sects in ancient times. But how high is it? But no one knows. In the face of such a powerful existence, even the five ancient kendo masters are unwilling to offend easily. However, with the strength of five people, there is no need to be too accommodating.
"Our time is over. Here, we are all strangers. They are all surviving: in the ancient sect, one is glorious, and every loss is glorious: after that disaster, don't you understand? Only in this era of low martial arts, is it possible to reshape the prosperity of ancient martial arts? I sincerely invite a few people to join the Magic League again. After conquering the capital, there are several places in the world. Even if you rebuild the ancient Kendo sect in ancient times and reproduce the grandeur of the ancient sect, it is not impossible.
Chaos Ancestor is doing his best.
"There is no need to say more. We all understand what you said. That's why we didn't stop you. It's just that we are really not interested in dealing with the Emperor of Zhou.
Shi Yue, the patriarch of Taibai, said calmly, and his attitude basically represented the final attitude of several people.
Chaos Ancestor was silent when he heard the words and did not speak. In his capacity, he invited him several times, which was enough to express his sincerity. ...It's not enough for these people to be alone. But when several people get together, that kind of weight is not enough to compete with the current magic alliance, but it is already a pivotal force!
This is also the reason why Chaos Ancestor knew it clearly, but still didn't give up and had a little fluke. No one in the world can underestimate the ancient kendo forces!
"Isn't he dead yet?"
In silence, the chaotic ancestor suddenly said.
Several people were shocked. Qi Qi raised his head and looked at the chaotic ancestor.
"Sure enough, you are really waiting for him!"
What kind of character is the chaotic ancestor? Looking at the reaction of several people, it has been understood. I couldn't help sighing faintly in my heart, and I was a little lost.
These people are really waiting for that person. Even if he is uncertain, there is still such a top strong man who is willing to wait for him!
"Everyone has their own aspirations. Even if you have decided, I won't force it. However, the boss hopes that you will also remember what you said. If something bad happens, I'm afraid no one will be happy to see it.
Chaos ancestor said, "What we said, we will naturally sit down: old ancestors!"
This is already a eviction.
In the palace of killing, the light flashed, and the incarnation of the chaotic ancestor disappeared immediately.
About half an hour, in the Northern Emperor's Palace, there was a vast dark cloud, rushing towards the mountains where the Emperor's Palace was located. In the dark clouds, people are shadowy, ghosts are crying and howling, and there are countless ghost soldiers and ghost generals, looming.
In the army, the raging banners are displayed, and there are several big words written in black blood: the Middle Ages!
"Emperor, let's go!"
A thunderous voice came from the depths of the Emperor's Palace. The dense army of the Magic League immediately separated like a wave, leaving a message: "Bun!"
The dark clouds exploded, and a middle-aged man with a long and pale face stepped out and stood in front of the army.
The dark emperor looked like a god, and his eyes were swept away. However, all the ancient strong people who had been swept by his eyes were like being bombarded by meteors, shaking in shape and standing unsteadily. Only then did I know that the most famous evil emperor in the Middle Ages was really powerful. One by one, don't look around and dare not underestimate it.
"Let's go."
The Dark Emperor smiled and led a lingering strong man from the Middle Ages to the emperor's palace.
"Ancestor, we meet again..."
In the depths of the Emperor's Palace, the light flashed, and the dark emperor immediately showed his figure. The two sat cross-legged, with their eyes facing each other, showing a smile.
The two giants of demons and evil finally met in the emperor's palace!
The time is getting closer and closer to the sectarian alliance attack mentioned by the chaotic ancestor, and the yin between heaven and earth is getting heavier and heavier: according to the solar calendar, it should be midsummer. But at this time, the land of Shenzhou is covered by dark clouds, and the cold wind is solemn, just like early winter.
After two days.
"Boom!"
In the Middle-earth world, there is no distance, and the earth is shocked: the loud noise of 'wandering' resounds in all directions. Huge cracks came out of thin air. It's like a big mouth, opening it to the sky. The magnificent earth is vast, spewing out from the deepest part of the earth.
In the deduction of Lantai Secret Garden, the most prosperous time finally came.
"Yihuang!"
"Autumn famine!"
"Aragubar!"
"The Filter King!"
"The time has come!"
The four strong paths are in the consciousness, across layers of void, and meet over the middle-earth god silt. Where the four people's consciousness is intertwined, the lightning is thundering, and the wind is blowing. Almost at the same time, a momentary crystal flashed through the eyes of several emperors who were located all over the world.
The world is reversed, and the tigers devours the dragons!
At the four borders of barbarian, Qiulai, barren and barren, the wind is passing by, and there is a vast army, and there is no boundless opportunity to kill.
They work together alone. Although the troops can fight against the Zhou court, they live in the top strong. But it is still unable to compete with the Middle-earth mainland, which is the source of martial arts. This is also why the filter emperor and others must wait until the earth is the most prosperous, and the chaotic ancestor and others attack the capital before launching the final attack.
Only when the thousand words on the surface of the court and the hidden strong are restrained by the sect. The Emperor of Yunnan and others can safely defeat the huge military strength of more than 10 million in Dazhou.
"Boom!"
The iron hooves shook, and the earth trembled strongly like a wooden board in the border area of Jiuzhou. The rumbling voice was like a huge thunder passing through the border.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
On the border of the autumn wilderness, in the wild forest, Xie Daoqi retreated from the queen's position, gritted his teeth and launched an order to attack: the vast autumn barren iron horse, his whole body was covered with armor, and exuded a magnificent murderous chance, like the water of a sluice, surging through the forest,
No matter what, she is a royal family. People in Middle-earth may discriminate against them, calling them the barbaric and uncivilized autumn people. But for her, they are her people. Among these people, there are her friends, servants, relatives..." They embrace her and love her like their relatives.
There is no way out of this war. If you lose, you have to win!
At the same time, the vast autumn wilderness. As an absolute ruler, Xie Daoyu should be much easier to make the decision that Emperor Yi wants to make.
"Departure!"
As soon as the voice fell, the mountains were all over the field, and the Yi army, which was ready to go, was fully armed, waved weapons, roared, and roared to the south.
"Blint!"
In the rear of the army, lightning and thunder, endless fog, drifting, covering the army and going south. In those black fogs, a silent shadow and a wide black robe can be faintly seen, trying to open, hunting and dancing in the wind, like a big dark bird.
Those are the priests of the Temple of Evil. In this war, they are the side of the war: "Kill!"
"Kill!"
In the barbarian land, a barbarian army that has not appeared for thousands of years, is on the border.
In the past 20 years, the indigenous people on this ignorant land have been killed by the Marquis of Sifang and the army under his command. But now, unimaginably powerful troops are arrayed on this land.
All the barbarians break through the strong armor, and the array is strict. In their eyes, they flashed with fanatical and excited eyes.
At the end of their eyes, Alagual stood in front of the army like a god of war: "Let's go!"
The next moment, millions of barbarians roared feverishly and galloped towards the land outside the wilderness. Their speed is as fast as a horse, and the natural power of the barbarians is undoubtedly obvious!
The war finally broke out!
With a void towel of 300,000 miles, Fang Yun's body is like a rock, motionless. Suddenly, a strong wave of dark fluctuations erupted from below. Feeling this strong eruption of earth, Fang Yun finally opened his eyes from the practice towel. At that moment, his eyes were bottomless, as if leading to another world.
"Fang Yun, come here!"
The void rippled, and a majestic voice sounded in the sky 300,000 miles high.
"Weichen received the order!"
Fang Yun stood up.
"Boom!"
The next moment, a thick black rainbow, flashing with ancient thunder, crossed the void of 300,000 miles and fell into the upper capital...