Heavenly Emperor

1989. Chapter 1989 The Wrath of the Emperor (sixth)

    Chapter 1989 The Wrath of the Emperor (Sixth)

    “Stop it!

    In the distant sky, there was a roar, and the frightening of the Emperor of the Winds shook the city of Ginger, and even the entire Wasteland's border felt his power.

    People’s faces have changed dramatically, and the Emperor of the Warriors’ tribe has arrived in the cold.

    "The Wrath of the Emperor -"

    "The war is going to be heated up. I heard that the elites of the Warrior tribe have come to the Ginger City, and the army has once again pressed the border."

    "The frontiers of the Jiang dynasty ignited the war again, and the wartime tribes dispatched more than 10 million troops this time."

    "More than that, the blue sky tribe has even dispatched a large army, and it is also more than 10 million, killing the frontier of the Jiang."

    "What? Isn’t the ginger department finished? ”

    The entire Wasteland's border was shaken, and the war between the warriors and the gingers was once again opened. This time it was a decisive battle.

    Among the eight tribes, the blue sky tribe sent troops to support the war-torn tribes and attacked the ginger department.

    More than 20 million troops were killed, people shook their heads, and Jiang was finished this time. Not only the number of soldiers is not as good as that of the two major tribes, but also the Warrior tribe has a sect.

    The Emperor!

    It is the highest glory of the gods under the TRUE, and this is also a stalwart of the Sovereign God Realm world, which is not resistant to the ginger.

    “And another iron-blood tribe falls, and Wasteland's border will fall into the dark!”

    Someone shook his head and sighed, not optimistic about Jiang.

    “The latest news, the five ministries of the Ministry of Forestry, the Ministry of the Clouds, the Oriental tribe, the solitary tribe and the Ministry of Rain led nearly 20 million troops to support the Ministry of Health.”

    “The top masters of the five major tribes went to the Ginger City to support the ginger department.”

    "It’s a big deal. This time, the Wasteland's border is going to be completely changed. No matter which side wins, the previous checks and balances will be broken."

    "Wasteland's border will be transformed into a divine, and the prophecy of the prophet will come true."

    People are discolored, and the five major tribes support the Jiang Ministry. Together, the six tribes fight against the war-torn tribe and the blue sky tribe.

    However, people are not optimistic about the ginger department.

    Because the wartime tribes and the blue sky tribes seldom took the initiative to confront the foreign enemies in the past generations, the Supreme Talents of the two tribes were basically alive.

    The Jiang Department and so on are killing in the forefront, and most of the Supreme Talents of the past are broken at Tianmen.

    It doesn't matter how many old antiques of the Warrior and Blue Sky tribes are still alive. What's more, there is also a warrior in the wartime tribe.

    Ginger City!

    There is a light group in the sky. It is the shape of Law. The average person can't see the true body of the war. He only sees a group of Law.

    He appeared in the sky instantly, staring coldly at Jiang Yun and others.

    "This emperor lets you stop these mole crickets and ants -" the war is cold and indifferent.

    He did not shoot, as a dynasty, he did not bother to work on Jiang Yun and others, only the god of the Jiang is worth his shot.

    However, not taking the shot does not mean that he is not angry.

    His son was violent, which not only made him feel distressed, but also made him angry. Jiang Yun’s move was obviously in violation of the majesty of the war, and he was in public.

    Jiang Yun looks calm and faint: "Continue to fight -"

    砰砰砰——

    The little witch and other people are unambiguous, punching and kicking, playing the war and crying Dad to call her.

    "Don't fight, don't fight -"

    "Which grandson is awkward, do you want the Emperor to break the grandson?"

    "Dad, kill them quickly-"

    Where is the battlefield money and the arrogance of the previous arrogance, at this moment it is like a terrible dog by the owner, screaming again and again.

    The whole person was beaten up in an adult shape, his nose and face were swollen, and there was no good meat in his body.

    "Waste – Monarch, even a king can not beat. You are the Jiang Emperor Jiang Yun? Are the old fellows of your ginger department dead? Send you a human crockets and ants of Human Dao Domain to die. ”The battle was cold and smashed, and the war money was dismantled. Then he turned and looked at Jiang Yun, and his eyes were disdainful.

    Jiang Yun looks calm and faint: "To deal with you, do you need my family Old Ancestor to shoot? This Shaodi is enough -"

    "Mole crickets and ants – really ignorant, the Emperor simply does not bother to kill a mole crickets and ants. Go and kill them – "The war is cold and deserted.

    "Yes, the Emperor's Majesty -"

    Booming –

    A divine spirit and Monarch appeared in frightening, and they were killed by Jiang Yun and others.

    There are thousands of Divine Spirits and hundreds of Monarchs. They are killed by Jiang Yun and others. The atmosphere of the wartime tribes is high and scary.

    As for why Monarch is not as good as Divine Spirit, it is because Monarch is very embarrassing.

    It is easier than being a god, but it is harder than becoming a king. There is no lifespan of Eternal, so most of the emperors are difficult to break through to Monarch, and the Martial Artist that breaks through to Monarch either breaks into Divine Spirit before lifespan approaches, or sits down.

    So, the number of Monarchs is not as good as Divine Spirit.

    Not Monarch is too few people, but Monarch is basically this era. Divine Spirit is the accumulation of various eras, because their lifespan is endless, so the number of Divine Spirit accumulated in history has been quite a lot.

    "DEATH!"

    In the distance, the masters of the five major tribes competed with All Gods of the Blue Sky tribe.

    Thus, a battle to determine the fate of Wasteland's border began. The frontiers of the Ginger are also fighting, and tens of millions of troops collide and shake the entire Wasteland's border.

    This day is destined to be a bloody day.

    Jiang Yun looked calm and looked at All Gods and the emperors who had been killed here. It was faint: "Those who commit me Jiang Clan, though far away!"

    咚咚咚——

    The Emperor Lan Yan and other people exude Supreme and kill them in the opposite direction.

    Booming –

    At the same time, ginger after the mountain burst out of a road frightening aura, Jiang Shenghuang, Jiang Poxian, star Great God, Jiang Cangyu and other people have been out, aura skyrocketing, more than before, the DPRK war All Gods of the Heavenly tribe killed the past.

    "Don't be embarrassed, go to other people -" Jiang Yun looked at the people still mad at the sky, suddenly a little speechless.

    At this moment, the money in the war was too bad, and it was not played like an adult.

    "Oh – another kick–" The little witch snorted and smashed the money of the war, which killed All Gods of the War Heaven tribe.

    "DEATH!"

    White-clothed and others turned and killed the masters of the wartime tribe.

    In addition to All Gods and the emperors, the wartime tribes have thousands of emperors to kill, and the Jiangshen City as the main battlefield, the victory here is absolutely effective. The battle of the frontiers is only an auxiliary battle.

    bump–

    Jiang Yun stepped on the battlefield money and watched the battle against the cold: "When the battle is cold, your son is in my hand, you look at it -"

    "Waste one, you are free. If the Emperor wants to save him, it depends on your mole crickets and ants? ”The coldness of the battle is cold and indifferent. In his view, the war money is too wasteful, and it doesn't matter if it is saved.

    As a dynasty, he has endless lifespan, and later find a woman who is a generation of Fanghua, and then re-born a day.

    As for the war money, his life and death are too lazy to take a look.

    Jiang Yun sneered, saying: "Open up – war money, this is your Dad will not save you, not the primordial ruthless, give me to die -"

    "Mole crickets and ants -" The battle was cold and indifferent, raising his hand and waving, Jiang Yun fell out.

    The war money was ingested by the war and the cold, and the slap in the face was a slap in the face.

    "Waste – even a king can't beat it, go back -"

    The war is cold and indifferent. There is such a waste son. He feels too shameful and detracts from the majesty of the Emperor.

    Although the war money feels wrong, it does not dare to refute.

    But he knows that it is not his waste, but that Jiang Yun is too enchanting, and this fellow cannot be used by ordinary emperors.

    Puff

    Jiang Yun was only swayed by the battle of the cold, but almost disappeared.

    If the non-Holy Drawing and Godsfall Sword guarded him at the crucial moment, the shrine would fly out and be on top of his head. He had already fallen.

    The power of the emperor, frightening like this!

    The blue Emperor and other emperors showed cold light, and they had to extinguish the battle, but Jiang Yun waved and did not let them start, only let them show the cultivation base of Divine King Realm.

    "Ginger soup, you still can't come out now? I want you to let the Emperor kill all of you in the ginger department, do you come out? Even the younger generation of a Human Dao Domain came out to die, and you really lived back. ”The war was cold and indifferent, and shouted at the back of the ginger.

    Suddenly, the sound of the Frightening of the Emperor of the Rings echoed between Heaven and Earth, and the entire Wasteland's border heard the sound of the cold.

    "Hong!"

    Just then, a frightening statue of Heaven and Earth, the entire Wasteland's border was illuminated.

    Not only that, the world of war and the nearby world have a picture of the emperor, people are shocked, looked up at the statue of the emperor.

    "Someone reflects the world and makes the emperor -"

    "Hong!"

    This is not over yet, and there is another statue of Emperor, which reflects the world.

    "It’s another emperor!"

    People are discolored, and the two emperors are almost one after the other, and they reflect the Divine Spirit.

    "What? Ginger soup, you actually encircled the emperor at this moment. In this case, the emperor will destroy your most outstanding descendant, Jiang Yun mole crickets and ants, and die – "the war is cold and indifferent, decisive, Jiangyun Point out.

    Covering the sky, the fingers thicker than the mountains are crushed toward Jiang Yun.

    Jiang Yun’s body cracked and cracked.

    (End of this chapter)