Chapter 1709 Gathering General

"Woo..."

The desolate horn sounded in a corner of the universe. On a wild star, a teenager in animal skin and walking in the mountains opened his eyes, looked at the sky, whispered to himself, and said to himself, "After so many years, it's really not easy to hear the horn of war."

Then, he put down the prey on his shoulder, went to the hut in the distance, took out a black hard bow, picked up a stone stick, and disappeared from the spot!

"Ding", "Ding"...

The dull drum roared, and the four poles of heaven and earth and the eight wilderness of the universe shook again. The emperor called the drum to beat, and its sound was like a ox running wild, trampling on the earth, rumbling and ringing, deafening.

This kind of sound is too loud. It was suppressed by the horn for a moment just now, but it immediately shook again. If the waves hit the shore, the universe is resonating.

"No, this is the emperor's call. My ancestors have sworn that the curse has been branded into the blood of future generations. If you don't go to the war, disaster will come."

Different voices sounded in various places, and they were all shocked. This has passed through the ages, and the oath of the past actually sounded again.

In the ancestral land of the powerful cow demon clan, the high god statue worshipped on it was shaking violently, shining brilliantly, like a god was angry, and a few old cows were resisting desperately.

Their blood is burning. If the sword cuts the dead wood, it will disintegrate itself. An ancient voice echoes in the ancestral land: "Obey your oath, the soul will not disperse, listen to my call, and fight for life..."

This is like a magic spell. Since ancient times, its sound is ancient and vicissitudes. It is terrible and amazing, making people's blood boil with it. If you obey, the strong will be stronger and burst into a thousand lights.

If you resist, you will bathe in the fire and suffer the disaster of the heart. It hurts so much.

This change happened all over the universe. The ancient ancestors of all ethnic groups have made divine blood vows to the emperor in the past, which has been engraved into their blood and is binding on future generations.

This result is shocking. Let many ethnic groups change color, gather in the ancestral land of the clan to discuss countermeasures, and strive to fight against them.

What should I do? This is the choice that many powerful people have to face.

The ancient emperor's drums sounded in this era. Is the former war department never followed? This is a difficult decision. If there is a choice, no one wants to be involved in a bloody battle.

"Woo..."

The emperor's horn is desolate, and the penetration is stronger. It suppressed the sound of the emperor's drums, eased the danger of many ethnic groups, and made them feel much better.

Many strong men rushed to the position of the emperor's horn to fight against the emperor's drum.

"It's time to make a decision. Don't delay!"

One is the emperor's horn, and the other is the emperor's drum. At the same time, all ethnic groups should make decisions as soon as possible. It can't be delayed any longer.

"Listen to the call of the immortal emperor and go to war!"

"Kill, enter the cosmic battlefield. For the vows of the ancestors, for the promise of protection, march to the road to heaven!"

After struggling and thinking, many big clans rushed to the direction of the sound of the heavenly drum, listened to the call, and fought the most terrible and tragic battle.

A team of strong men cut through the starry sky and flew to the star field where the Phoenix Nest was located. In the end, the figures were dense. It's overwhelming.

This is a torrent, converging, and the star gate keeps opening, turning it into a sea of the strong. Before the war really starts, the atmosphere has been suppressed to the extreme.

The huge phoenix nest is as red as blood. Built of phoenix wood, across the universe, a beautiful and enchanting woman stands on it, guarded by several gods. She is peerless, and the cold sound is everywhere.

"The glory of the immortal emperor is immortal, but now some people trample on it under their feet. What should I do? Naturally, it is to fight to the end and protect the dignity of the emperor!"

"War!"

Below, there are endless roars. The universe is trembling and spreading to the distance. There are endless stars, and many creatures are all trembling.

Countless strong men roared, and their voices exploded like thunder, earth-shaking, and the whole universe was roaring!

At this time, the undead queen on the bloody phoenix's nest began to beat the drums in person and gather the generals. She is graceful, beautiful, and her arms are snow-white. She beats the drums seriously there, and there is a special charm.

The sound of drums is dull, like a rolling ocean tearing the sky, sweeping up, spreading to the eight wildernesses of the universe, and finally fighting like a million troops, roaring proud of the world.

This rhythm is terrible. It makes all the strong people nearby glow, their blood is rolling, and all their blood is spurting. I can't wait to fight immediately!

At this moment, the reaction of all parties in the universe is even greater. They are summoned by the war drum and attacked by the divine sound. They are all trembling and resonating. However, all the strong clans who have made the vows of demons can't stand it. If they don't come, they may go to self-

"Fight for the immortal emperor, blood splashes outside the country, cut through the sky, fight!"

Like a flood, the strong people everywhere couldn't help roaring, and the immortals embarked on the journey in groups, and they couldn't help it anymore.

The Immortal Emperor was once regarded as the supreme god by many races in the universe. He was omnipotent and sat high in the nine heavens, but now they are all out. In the ancient past, there were really too many people who respected him.

On a desolate star, a white-haired old man in coarse linen, sighed, left the work in his hand, walked to a stone village not far away, took out a lame horse, turned over and sat up. A wisp of light burst out in place, and the old man disappeared with the sick horse.

Soon after, he appeared in the army near the bloody Phoenix Nest. He was very inconspicuous. With memory in his turbid eyes and the imprint of the past years, he looked at the melim figure above the Phoenix Nest. His look was a little complicated.

The immortal queen seemed to have a feeling. Huo turned back, but there was a void, no shadow, and the people nearby had no special feeling.

"Woo..."

The emperor's horn of war is like a strong wind, like a hero roaring, swallowing and singing. There is a kind of vigor and a kind of majesty, just like ancient gods summoning the heroes, coming from the end of the ancient vast earth, with a wild atmosphere.

The horn sounded louder and louder, which naturally offset the sound of the war drums of the universe. Many people flocked here and asked for shelter.

Moreover, there are many ancient war departments gathered because of the horn. This is the god general tribe of the heavenly court in those years, and they were awakened. Many people are excited.

"The glory of the emperor, the invincible glory, even after the ages, is not allowed to be blasphemous, and no one can provoke. The sinner of the immortal emperor is going to be liquidated!"

Some people roared angrily and shouted unwillingly to fight to the death, sweep away the humiliation of the past, and make the heavenly court shine again.

"Rumble..."

Thousands of troops and horses are galloping, and the strong people gathered here will never be less than the people gathered in front of the Phoenix Nest, roaring. The iron armor is sonorous, the battle is shining in the cold light, and millions of lions will meet.

One of the teenagers in animal skin, carrying a black hard bow and a stone stick, stood in the sea of people, with bright eyes, looking at the war horn blown by the old god. He looked a little strange and fell into the memory.

Eturn your head is empty, and the smoke in the world has dissipated several times. Endless years apart. The immortal emperor's call drums sounded, and the emperor's war horn whined, shaking the starry sky, and the whole world was in chaos.

It's boiling everywhere, and many big clans have embarked on a journey and are going to participate in the war!

In front of the heavenly court, Ye Fan, the Black Emperor, Pang Bo and others sighed that the two supreme influences in the past were too great. The drums sounded and the horns blew. Compared with many inheritances now, their potential ministries are really too large. After a long time, they can still get together!

What is the background? This is the order, even millions of years have passed. The followers are still like clouds, the war is all over the sky, and the universe is moved by them.

"When can our heavenly court be like this? With a wave of arms, the world dare not dissued!" Pombo said.

"I don't have time to think about this. This time's thing is beyond our expectations. We must prepare for the worst. Black Emperor, you stay with the little woman. Don't be separated for a step. Protect this place with her!" Ye Fan reminded.

This war is inevitable, and the war is bound to break out!

Time flashed, as if it had crossed thousands of years at once. When the war came, the mobilization resounded all over the world, and the murderous atmosphere filled the sky.

On a god island, Ye Fan stood with the old man cutting firewood. There was an endless army behind them, and in the other direction was the people of the god organization. The old god was still blowing the horn, summoning the descendants of the ancient heavenly court in the world.

"There is no choice, there must be a war today!"

"In those years, the immortal emperor betrayed the emperor and attacked secretly, which led to the failure of the ancient heavenly court to teach flying immortals. He was a sinner of all ages, and the whole world should be killed together!"

"The years are dusty, and the ages have passed, and the immortal emperor has not died. They want to fight again. There is no compromise in this life and will not avoid war. Although the ancient heavenly court has collapsed, the soul of war has not dissipated. We have to fight to the death and come to cut off the cause and effect of the

Many people roared, and the old god was even more impassioned. The snow-white whiskers were flying, and their bodies were shivering, shouting and reprimanding, and the war was about to begin.

The void collapsed, and the star gate appeared one after another, and all the warships, iron horses, etc. were dispatched to move forward!

"Bath the blood of the gods, step on the bones of the devil, and carry out the most glorious battle!" Everyone in front of the Phoenix Nest was also roaring, and the immortal queen's words were sonorous, boosting morale.

Because at this time, the Star Gate penetrated here, and the war was coming. It was inevitable that the endless army arrived.

Buzz!

A whole island flew out, and Ye Fan and the old man cutting firewood stood on it, staring at the four directions, and the powerful breath rushed to the four directions without concealment.

With a click, the people on the island disappeared and rushed to the phoenix nest. Both Ye Fan and the old man who cut firewood released a powerful air and oppressed the emperor's followers.

"See you again, but this time you are nothing!" Kun Tianshen was about to rush to meet Ye Fan. His face was full of murderous intent. His breath was many times stronger than not long ago. The powerful was a little abnormal, and everyone's heart skipped.

"Be careful, he must have taken the remnants of the nine-turn elixir, and the medicine has melted, healing his injury, and making it possible for him to reproduce the real combat power of ancient times!"

Zhudi Shanhuang reminds me that he is a husband's chicken. He has inadvertently entered the collapsed fairy cave. He has eaten this kind of thing, which is the most ** for such a breath.

Everyone's heart is pounding. There are nine-turn elixir residues in the Phoenix's nest, which is really against the sky!

"Before that ancient times, who can block our eight gods? Even the quasi-emperor of the nine heavens who are about to become a Tao has been killed. What are you a six-fold man!" Kuntian roared, and the divine power in his body was surging like a vast ocean. He rushed in anger and was almost killed by Ye Fan last time, which was regarded as a great shame in his life.

"Here and now, take off your head!" Ye Fan only has one sentence.

The decisive battle is coming!

I want to adjust my schedule and go to bed early. But it's so early today, I'm really not used to it. I'll write three chapters today. RQ