Hail the King
: 867, myth VS myth
Updated: 2012-10-03
The sudden rise of the incomparably strong posture, a blue-haired middle-aged man who forced the retreat of Dali Sandro, was the founder of the Zenit Empire, the most distinguished and legendary generation of the Empire. Yasin the Great.
The great emperor Arshavin exclaimed with a whisper, but it was like a thunder, and it was heard in everyone's ears.
The great emperor of Yassin has been living in the past few years, and he has rarely appeared, so many aristocrats and soldiers of the younger generation do not know the face of the emperor. Only those old ministers who have accompanied the Yassin emperor and their status are extremely high, occasionally. The ability to see the emperor's illustrious aristocrats in the palace can recognize the identity of the legendary emperor.
At this time, Yassin the Great, a light blue emperor robe, a gold silk belt at the waist, a long blue hair like a flowing ocean, hanging down to the waist, he did not have a scepter, nor did he Wearing a crown, but which kind of indescribable temperament, let everyone take it for granted that only those who are temperament and grace can deserve the words of Yassin.
The faces of the nobles showed an incredible look.
In the past twenty-six years, Yassin’s emperor has been living in a simple way. The news came out in the palace that it is the emperor’s many years of episodes of illness. His physical condition is extremely bad and he is always at risk. Especially in recent times, Yassin’s dying news continues. Diffusion, almost the entire empire, thinks that the emperor has not had much time, and there is always the possibility of a breakdown.
It is these rumors that led to the floating of the hearts of the empire, and some nobles faced a crisis and turned to the empire.
But now I look at this heaven and earth, my only demeanor, bloody, vitality is like a sea of oceans, it is heart-rending, as if facing a god, this state, even if the old Yassin emperor was full, However, there will be rumors in the rumors, the appearance of the thin mountains, clearly martial arts Dacheng, peak state.
What kind of mystery is hidden in this?
Yasin the Great, why should you suddenly retreat at the peak of the past, and repeatedly release the news that your life is not long?
The nobles only felt that the brain was confusing. This terrible discovery made them fearful. Just think about the things they quietly did during this time, and they immediately became cold and sweaty.
......
"You...who is it?"
Dali Sandro stood in the void, behind him was a black cloud, the ground cracked, the flood was flooding, like the end of the world, his face was unspeakable, just this fight was a great pressure for him. The blue-haired middle-aged man in front of him is powerful and not under him.
"Hey, the queen of Zenit, Yasin."
Among the calm voices of the blue-haired middle-aged people, there is no doubt that the noble and majestic things that are difficult to conceal are high.
Behind Yassin’s emperor, the sun is shining and the sky is high. The earth is filled with grass, breeze and scent. The earth is shrouded in golden sunlight. The sky is blue and the white clouds are so refreshing.
The figure of the two powerful men seems to be the dividing line between light and darkness, heaven and hell, and they are distinct and form a rare meteorological wonder between heaven and earth.
"You are the Emperor Zenit?" Dali Sandro's heart was amazed, and it was hard to describe.
This is really too unexpected for him. The emperor of a district-level empire is only a low-lying character in his eyes. How can there be such a powerful force, with such strength, not to mention the destruction of the Lyon Empire? Even if it is sweeping the North, is it not difficult?
How can things become like this?
Dali Sandro opened his mouth and didn't know what to say. He simply regretted his death. If everything could be repeated again, he would never provoke this first-class empire... Now, what should I do? Admit defeat? Still dead to the end?
However, Yassin did not give him too much opportunity to think.
"After another 40 years, I can't think of Maradona's door, and you have such a scum, or you will take it down today, let the mainland Wu Sheng personally come to me Zenit."
When the voice fell, Yassin Emperor raised his hand, and the golden power of the sky rushed between the clouds. On the nine days, a loud and majestic sound of dragons suddenly appeared. Between the white clouds, a huge dragon claw tore open the void, gold. The scales are glittering, and the claws are like weapons of the gods. Wherever they pass, the space is like a piece of straw paper, which is torn apart, leaving traces of black paint. The golden dragon claws are wrapped with indescribable sacredness that is not human. Force, slowly overwhelmed to Dali Sandro.
Dragon fist first style? Dragon dust!
"This is... mythological martial arts?" Dali Sandro screamed and evaded.
Azeroth's continent is divided into six levels: entry, general, advanced, legendary, epic and mythology, whether it is fighting skills, fighting cheats, or any kind of magical cultivation.
The Power Collection above the legendary level is a very rare secret. All of them have the power of earth-shaking. A legendary class can shape a strong man of the month, and the highest quality mythological level of martial arts. It is even rarer, and its preciousness is no less than that of the gods. Even if it is a high-ranking grandiose, it is not necessarily capable of mastering a mythological martial art.
As soon as the dragon claws appeared, Dali Sandro felt a sacred atmosphere, which is the unique atmosphere of mythological martial arts.
With fear, the second disciple of Wu Sheng subconsciously evaded.
But the dragon claws are like a magnificent ancient mountain. They cover all the directions, and how he avoids the flicker. They are always shrouded in the shadow of the dragon claws, and they are all in the sound of a smashing bean. The pressure of skeletal bones makes him difficult to breathe.
"Destroy the gods!"
When the crisis came, Dali Sandro had to fight.
Destroy the gods is the stunt of the martial arts Maradona in the mainland, and it can be regarded as mythological martial arts. All the disciples under his door have learned one of them. As a dangerous time, Dali Sandro also has one of them. .
The fingerprints in his hands are madly pinched out, constantly changing, and the speed of the hand is fast. The ten fingers leave behind a residual image, such as a series of transparent flowers that are constantly blooming and fading, evolving life, and a series of metal frictions that resound through the world. The sound came, I saw a silver giant sword with a handle of hundreds of meters behind him. Just like the peacock opening the screen, it was tightly squatting, forming a huge sword face, blooming and shining.
Hey! ! ! !
Thousands of light swords were turned into a stream of light, and the sword gas drowned the whole world, like a fallen meteor into the rain, bursting out toward the golden scale dragon claw!
The silver sword of the Great Sword hits the dragon's claws, and the fire shines. If the same series of firecrackers burst and flicker, although there is no such thing as destroying the earth, but it is a breath of soul shudder, if carefully observed. It will be found that in every burst, there is a collision of the laws of heaven and earth. The power of infinite law is rapidly annihilating and rebuilding. The breath of life and death is constantly entangled and intertwined, as if it were in the evolution of the world. Destruction, for a moment, Baiyun Cang dog.
The huge silver sword hits the dragon's claws, constantly making a loud noise.
The whole process lasted for at least six or seven minutes. In the sky, Yassin’s style was still calm and calm, but Dali Sandro was pale, his chest was undulating, his support was strong, and finally, the silver giant sword stormed the general impact. Underneath, the pressure of the golden scale dragon claws becomes slower, the huge gold scales are hit by the splash, the dragon claws are more and more transparent, and gradually disappearing!
Mythological martial arts vs mythological martial arts.
It seems that it is about to win the game!
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