Summoning the Mythical Eternal Emperor
Chapter 522
Chapter 522
"His Majesty?"
At this time, the old ghost Tianqi suddenly spoke.
"Say." Zhao Yuan opened his hands behind his back and looked in the direction of the Eastern Desolation Forbidden Land.
"Concubine Shu's body does indeed flow with the blood of the Chosen Clan, and she has fulfilled all the talents of the nine princesses back then!"
"and then?"
"The old slave can now be sure that the last years of the Great Desolation were really the era when the arrogance of the heavens came out. In that year, the semi-sages of the four realms all had the appearance of becoming saints! As for the Murong clan of the Chosen Clan, in that generation, two statues appeared. Luck favors and blesses the descendants!"
As soon as these words came out, Zhao Yuan frowned, turned around, and said:
"Murong Xu and Murong Xi?"
"That's right, this old slave doesn't know what's going on with Murong Xu's lineage, but Concubine Shu, she's a holy figure!" Old Ghost Tianqi said firmly.
Murong Xu's lineage?
Isn't that the Eastern Desolation God Sect now?
The holy lord Murong Wutian and Zhao Yuankai have never met before, but the contemporary saint Murong Liuying, in terms of martial arts talent, is comparable to Qing You, but... not very smart!
"Murong Wutian has a daughter who was chosen as a contemporary saint. I have seen her before, she is not weaker than Qingyou!" Zhao Yuankai said coldly.
At that moment, the old ghost Tianqi was stunned and let out a long sigh:
"Sure enough, Tianjiao are all born together, this... is the coming of another great world!"
"Forget it, you go back first. Based on what you know, warn Xiongba and the others. Once the dragon veins are fully recovered, it's time for a full-scale war!"
"I, I want to be alone!"
Zhao Yuankai lost such a sentence.
Then, he took a step forward and walked deeper into the main vein.
The Dragon-Breaking Nail on Xuan Chen's position has been completely removed, leaving only a huge abyss where endless bones and blood are buried!
The stench was all over the sky, and there seemed to be thousands of ghosts crying!
Zhao Yuankai stood on the bank of the abyss, looking down, he didn't see the Broken Dragon Nail, and he didn't know what the sharp weapon that suppressed the power of the dragon veins in a region looked like.
Taizu went against the sky back then, was it really all right?
After 800 years, how about yourself?
disturbed!
unyielding!
Dissatisfied!
"I don't believe it anymore!"
"Come on, let me see how much this so-called Tianwei actually weighs!"
Zhao Yuan roared!
……
……
at this time!
Forbidden land of the Eastern Desolation, the place of heaven and earth!
The whole body of the Great Wilderness Emperor's Palace is purple and gold, majestic and majestic, as if it was made by nature!
In front of the imperial palace, an endless abyss with a radius of half a hundred miles has turned into a sea of blood and corpse pits, and countless desolate slaves are howling and roaring in despair!
That is the hell on earth, a cruel Shura field!
The black ancient sky nail in the middle was trembling violently, and the billions of mysterious runes engraved on it had been completely blurred!
On the top of the sky nail floated a jade plate, inside which was enshrined a drop of ancient blood pulsating like a living thing. At this time, it was eroded by the blood energy of hundreds of millions of living beings, and it had already evaporated!
The once pulsating aura has weakened so badly that it only pulsates once in half an hour. The aura is weak, like a candle in the wind!
The earth is shaking, and the mountains are like a dragon's spine, rising continuously, and the momentum is like breaking through the ground!
One hundred and eight sects, more than 2 Donghuang masters lined up in three hundred and six constellations, each face is crazy, like crazy!
They roar, they laugh wildly!
"Hahaha...the last broken dragon sky nail is about to be pulled out!"
"The dragon's veins are revived, the access to heaven and man is opened, and the era belonging to our Great Wilderness Royal Family is coming!"
"It's been 800 years, a full 800 years, the hatred and humiliation of that year, everything that died that year, new and old hatred, finally have to pay for it!!"
Before the imperial palace!
Murong Wutian changed into a purple gold dragon robe, and he no longer had any fear or concealment.
Behind them are nearly a hundred descendants of the royal family with the most supreme and noble blood of the Chosen Clan flowing in their bodies. They are dressed in ancient imperial costumes!
Among them are dozens of old men in strange clothes. They are ancient families that have lasted for two eras and have been passed down for nearly a thousand years!
In the front, there are a few old men in plain white linen clothes. On the cuffs, there are two small and beautiful characters of "Yifeng" embroidered with pink silk thread!
This is the group of priests in Yifeng Valley!
Today's Yifeng Valley has been completely controlled by the priests, and the patriarch's line has been completely controlled, and no one will follow the orders of Concubine Xiaoyi and Qingyou!
"Congratulations to the leader, congratulations to the Holy Master!"
Meng Yefeng, the high priest of Yifeng Valley, bowed and began to flirt.
On the side, another old guy snorted coldly:
"Sure enough, he is a running dog of the Han Dynasty. He can't even speak. Return to the Holy Lord? The recovery of the dragon's veins is imminent. It is only a matter of time before the Chosen Clan becomes the Lord of a Domain. Now, it should be Emperor Hexi!"
"You, who do you say is the running dog of the Han Dynasty? The old man told you that women in Yifeng Valley are cheap, but men in Yifeng Valley are not easy to bully!" Meng Yefeng retorted.
The old guy still snorted coldly, with a look of contempt on his face.
I've seen stupid, I've never seen such stupid!
"Forget it, all of you are loyal ministers loyal to the Great Desolation Dynasty, but you are united with the enemy, so don't fight inside!" Murong Wutian turned around and shouted coldly.
Between gestures, majesty and terror, full of confidence!
The general trend has begun, and the sky is about to change!
But at this moment, Murong Wutian frowned, as if he was not particularly happy.
He looked around at the nearly a hundred royal children behind him, especially the sons and daughters of the first generation... No, they should be princes and princesses now!
"Emperors, has there been any change in your martial arts cultivation?" Murong Wutian asked.
"Go back to heaven...Father, I don't feel any changes."
"Father, the child doesn't understand!"
"What does the emperor mean by this?"
……
All the answers are the same, Murong Wutian is very disappointed.
This disappointment is not only because of all the princes and princesses, but also himself!
Regarding the recovery of the dragon veins, there is a big secret that has been passed down among the successive sages of the Murong clan, that is, before the recovery of the dragon veins, the first sign of awakening the celestial connection is the Supreme Heavenly Chosen who has been blessed by luck!
What does it mean to be supreme?
It means the sacred posture that comes out once in a thousand years!
Murong Wutian turned his back and let out a long sigh. A familiar figure appeared in his mind. It was his most beloved and angry seventh daughter, who ranked No. 13 among the nine sons and nine daughters. Saintess, Murong Liuying!
At this time, Yang Shengtai, the master of Xuanchen Sect, came quickly, knelt down in front of Murong Wutian, and shouted:
"Holy Lord, something is wrong!"
"Why panic? Tell me!" Murong Wutian frowned.
"Holy Lord, the latest information, the Great Han Emperor Tianwu not only defeated the Xixia Army and the [-] disciples of the Wuji Sect in Yizhou, but... also pushed Tianqi Mountain back. Now Xixia belongs to Han and is renamed Tianqi Prefecture!" Yang Shengtai tremblingly said .
"Reverse Tianqi Mountain? It's impossible!" Murong Wutian was shocked!
This news was too shocking, completely beyond his expectations!
but!
What's even more shocking is yet to come!
(End of this chapter)
"His Majesty?"
At this time, the old ghost Tianqi suddenly spoke.
"Say." Zhao Yuan opened his hands behind his back and looked in the direction of the Eastern Desolation Forbidden Land.
"Concubine Shu's body does indeed flow with the blood of the Chosen Clan, and she has fulfilled all the talents of the nine princesses back then!"
"and then?"
"The old slave can now be sure that the last years of the Great Desolation were really the era when the arrogance of the heavens came out. In that year, the semi-sages of the four realms all had the appearance of becoming saints! As for the Murong clan of the Chosen Clan, in that generation, two statues appeared. Luck favors and blesses the descendants!"
As soon as these words came out, Zhao Yuan frowned, turned around, and said:
"Murong Xu and Murong Xi?"
"That's right, this old slave doesn't know what's going on with Murong Xu's lineage, but Concubine Shu, she's a holy figure!" Old Ghost Tianqi said firmly.
Murong Xu's lineage?
Isn't that the Eastern Desolation God Sect now?
The holy lord Murong Wutian and Zhao Yuankai have never met before, but the contemporary saint Murong Liuying, in terms of martial arts talent, is comparable to Qing You, but... not very smart!
"Murong Wutian has a daughter who was chosen as a contemporary saint. I have seen her before, she is not weaker than Qingyou!" Zhao Yuankai said coldly.
At that moment, the old ghost Tianqi was stunned and let out a long sigh:
"Sure enough, Tianjiao are all born together, this... is the coming of another great world!"
"Forget it, you go back first. Based on what you know, warn Xiongba and the others. Once the dragon veins are fully recovered, it's time for a full-scale war!"
"I, I want to be alone!"
Zhao Yuankai lost such a sentence.
Then, he took a step forward and walked deeper into the main vein.
The Dragon-Breaking Nail on Xuan Chen's position has been completely removed, leaving only a huge abyss where endless bones and blood are buried!
The stench was all over the sky, and there seemed to be thousands of ghosts crying!
Zhao Yuankai stood on the bank of the abyss, looking down, he didn't see the Broken Dragon Nail, and he didn't know what the sharp weapon that suppressed the power of the dragon veins in a region looked like.
Taizu went against the sky back then, was it really all right?
After 800 years, how about yourself?
disturbed!
unyielding!
Dissatisfied!
"I don't believe it anymore!"
"Come on, let me see how much this so-called Tianwei actually weighs!"
Zhao Yuan roared!
……
……
at this time!
Forbidden land of the Eastern Desolation, the place of heaven and earth!
The whole body of the Great Wilderness Emperor's Palace is purple and gold, majestic and majestic, as if it was made by nature!
In front of the imperial palace, an endless abyss with a radius of half a hundred miles has turned into a sea of blood and corpse pits, and countless desolate slaves are howling and roaring in despair!
That is the hell on earth, a cruel Shura field!
The black ancient sky nail in the middle was trembling violently, and the billions of mysterious runes engraved on it had been completely blurred!
On the top of the sky nail floated a jade plate, inside which was enshrined a drop of ancient blood pulsating like a living thing. At this time, it was eroded by the blood energy of hundreds of millions of living beings, and it had already evaporated!
The once pulsating aura has weakened so badly that it only pulsates once in half an hour. The aura is weak, like a candle in the wind!
The earth is shaking, and the mountains are like a dragon's spine, rising continuously, and the momentum is like breaking through the ground!
One hundred and eight sects, more than 2 Donghuang masters lined up in three hundred and six constellations, each face is crazy, like crazy!
They roar, they laugh wildly!
"Hahaha...the last broken dragon sky nail is about to be pulled out!"
"The dragon's veins are revived, the access to heaven and man is opened, and the era belonging to our Great Wilderness Royal Family is coming!"
"It's been 800 years, a full 800 years, the hatred and humiliation of that year, everything that died that year, new and old hatred, finally have to pay for it!!"
Before the imperial palace!
Murong Wutian changed into a purple gold dragon robe, and he no longer had any fear or concealment.
Behind them are nearly a hundred descendants of the royal family with the most supreme and noble blood of the Chosen Clan flowing in their bodies. They are dressed in ancient imperial costumes!
Among them are dozens of old men in strange clothes. They are ancient families that have lasted for two eras and have been passed down for nearly a thousand years!
In the front, there are a few old men in plain white linen clothes. On the cuffs, there are two small and beautiful characters of "Yifeng" embroidered with pink silk thread!
This is the group of priests in Yifeng Valley!
Today's Yifeng Valley has been completely controlled by the priests, and the patriarch's line has been completely controlled, and no one will follow the orders of Concubine Xiaoyi and Qingyou!
"Congratulations to the leader, congratulations to the Holy Master!"
Meng Yefeng, the high priest of Yifeng Valley, bowed and began to flirt.
On the side, another old guy snorted coldly:
"Sure enough, he is a running dog of the Han Dynasty. He can't even speak. Return to the Holy Lord? The recovery of the dragon's veins is imminent. It is only a matter of time before the Chosen Clan becomes the Lord of a Domain. Now, it should be Emperor Hexi!"
"You, who do you say is the running dog of the Han Dynasty? The old man told you that women in Yifeng Valley are cheap, but men in Yifeng Valley are not easy to bully!" Meng Yefeng retorted.
The old guy still snorted coldly, with a look of contempt on his face.
I've seen stupid, I've never seen such stupid!
"Forget it, all of you are loyal ministers loyal to the Great Desolation Dynasty, but you are united with the enemy, so don't fight inside!" Murong Wutian turned around and shouted coldly.
Between gestures, majesty and terror, full of confidence!
The general trend has begun, and the sky is about to change!
But at this moment, Murong Wutian frowned, as if he was not particularly happy.
He looked around at the nearly a hundred royal children behind him, especially the sons and daughters of the first generation... No, they should be princes and princesses now!
"Emperors, has there been any change in your martial arts cultivation?" Murong Wutian asked.
"Go back to heaven...Father, I don't feel any changes."
"Father, the child doesn't understand!"
"What does the emperor mean by this?"
……
All the answers are the same, Murong Wutian is very disappointed.
This disappointment is not only because of all the princes and princesses, but also himself!
Regarding the recovery of the dragon veins, there is a big secret that has been passed down among the successive sages of the Murong clan, that is, before the recovery of the dragon veins, the first sign of awakening the celestial connection is the Supreme Heavenly Chosen who has been blessed by luck!
What does it mean to be supreme?
It means the sacred posture that comes out once in a thousand years!
Murong Wutian turned his back and let out a long sigh. A familiar figure appeared in his mind. It was his most beloved and angry seventh daughter, who ranked No. 13 among the nine sons and nine daughters. Saintess, Murong Liuying!
At this time, Yang Shengtai, the master of Xuanchen Sect, came quickly, knelt down in front of Murong Wutian, and shouted:
"Holy Lord, something is wrong!"
"Why panic? Tell me!" Murong Wutian frowned.
"Holy Lord, the latest information, the Great Han Emperor Tianwu not only defeated the Xixia Army and the [-] disciples of the Wuji Sect in Yizhou, but... also pushed Tianqi Mountain back. Now Xixia belongs to Han and is renamed Tianqi Prefecture!" Yang Shengtai tremblingly said .
"Reverse Tianqi Mountain? It's impossible!" Murong Wutian was shocked!
This news was too shocking, completely beyond his expectations!
but!
What's even more shocking is yet to come!
(End of this chapter)
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