I built the Xian Qin multiverse empire

Yunmeng family, Murong, Ouyang, Shangguan, Sima, Dugu, Ram, Nangong, Duanmu, Huangfu, this is the nine great families of Yunmeng!

Sitting on the dragon chair is Yunmeng Emperor Nalan Yihong, he sits on the dragon chair with a big horse golden knife, his breath is silent, it seems that the spirit and heaven and earth are integrated, between slight breathing, all the light between heaven and earth seems to be absorbed by him into the general, there is an atmosphere that swallows the sun and the moon.

There was also the Xuantian Hall Master, he was dressed in black, he looked to be in his thirties, a gentle man in his thirties, his hair was bulging, he was stuck with a dark green hairpin, his hands were on his knees, his nails were seven inches long, and the roots were straight as a sword, and he was not bent.

Next to him, there was also a woman with a pure black body and eyes like a river of stars, it was his wife, the Serpent King Star.

Xuantian Hall destroys the hall master, the black magic hall master, the elder of Xuantian Hall, is fighting with the Yunmeng family master, looking at that, he almost rolls his sleeves and fights.

But Xuantian Hall Master Nalan Dark Emperor and Imperial Master Yuwen Mu seemed to be sitting firmly on the fishing platform, as if the dispute between the two parties had nothing to do with them.

Nalan Yihong, the emperor, has a dark breath, is cultivating, and he also looks like an outsider.

Of the nine great families of Yunmeng, six are on the emperor's side, and there are three major families that are only Yuwen Muma.

The two sides are at odds with nothing more than what strategy to pursue.

The emperor's side advocated a battle to the death with Huo Qubing's army.

And Yuwen Mu changed to advocate division and food, although the strength of Huo Qubing's army was better than them, but the number was far inferior, as long as Huo Qubing's army could be divided, it would be much easier to deal with.

"Neither strategy is necessary..."

A voice suddenly sounded, as if the voice from the Taikoo Flood Wilderness was conveyed, and then a dark star emerged, the dark star trembled, and the black qi was violently concentrated inward, concentrated, and then concentrated........ In the end, the entire "Dark Star" completely collapsed, forming a black-clothed flutter, releasing boundless darkness and sheltering everyone!

This Daoist is the Dark Emperor Daoist!

The first generation of the sect master of Xuantian Hall, the heir of the mantle of the Taikoo Yang God "Xuan", and the figure who made the God of War fall after the war god martyred!

Thousands of years ago, he was a master of eight thunder tribulations, and now it is nine thunder tribulations.

The voice of the argument stopped abruptly, and Qi Qi made a respectful look towards the Dark Emperor Daoist.

As soon as the Dark Emperor Daoist appeared, it seemed that since ancient times, the real controller and manipulator of the entire night darkness was born from the darkness, and brought the entire earth and the world into thick darkness. God is like hell, and grace is like the sea. Extremely powerful mana fluctuations, without any concealment, nakedly ran rampant throughout the void, and then extended to infinity, breaking through layers of unknown spaces and worlds, and controlling many unknown existences.

"What does Daozun mean?" A young man got up, although he looked very young, but there was a power between his moves, which made people dare not underestimate, it was Yuwen Mu.

"Kill Huo Qubing! An army of 500,000 is a plate of scattered sand! The Dark Emperor Daoist flicked his hand.

Yuwen Mu shook his head slightly: "Dao Zun, with all due respect, you are a master of the Nine Tribulations, second only to the Yang God, and you are not afraid of the 500,000 army of Daqin, but it is not easy to kill their commander in the protection of 500,000 people... And we Yunmeng, except me, no one can help you. "

"I have my own calculations."

The Dark Emperor Daoist glanced at him: "When I kill Huo Qubing, you will immediately lead an army of eight million to attack, Nalan Yihong, I let me know that you are still restraining Yuwen Mu's guards, and Emperor Yunmeng will do it with another person." "

"Obey."

Nalan Yihong was extremely humiliated, and his face was gloomy.

If the Dark Emperor Daoist wants to change an emperor, he only needs a word, the family will not stand on his side, the master of the Nine Tribulations, if you want to stand on his side, you must also have a life.

............

In the tent, Huo Qubing was explaining the art of war to Yue Mulong, Yue Mulong was the second Wu Zhuangyuan and Huo Qubing's apprentice, this time, Huo Qubing took Yue Mulong with him to cultivate.

"Great General..."

Yue Mulong raised his head and was about to speak, but suddenly, Huo Quying's heart jumped in vain, grabbed Yue Mulong and threw him violently, throwing his whole person away in his shock.

"Ugh! Die! Die! Die! "

A primeval violent ape suddenly appeared behind Huo Qubing, his eyes bursting with golden light, and his fierce fangs were completely revealed, and his long fangs were extremely hideous, showing the power of the first demon of the primeval world.

"Heavenly Demon Slaughtering God! Heaven and earth millstone! The "empty" fist is the size of a water tank, with five fingers like a human arm, and a golden retriever dancing.

With a punch, the whole body of true qi surged and condensed, and all the space, time, and all collapsed, as if breaking the pillar of heaven and breaking the earth's crust.

The vitality above pours out, and the vitality below rushes upwards, tightly wrapped, like two millstones! Squeeze people in it and grind them fiercely!

"Empty" wants to kill Huo Qubing, naturally it is a masterstroke, the most powerful trick, "Heaven and Earth Great Millstone".

The violent, fierce roar exploded in Huo Qubing's ears, and the majestic qi and blood rose up like a big river, and the strength of the empty body was simply incredible.

With the strength derived from empty flesh and blood, even the thousands of miles of mountain range were bombarded.

Huo Quying's heart was beating wildly, and his figure was about to avoid the empty move as soon as he moved.

"Stay."

A pair of pitch-black eyes appeared above Huo Qubing, and the night seemed to fall suddenly, and suddenly the overwhelming darkness rushed in, and the wind sound brought by this dark air flow was enough to tear hard metal.

In the violent dark turbulence, even a hundred thousand immortals could only sit and wait, without any room for resistance. Huo Quying's eyes were pitch black, and the wind on all sides was like an arrow, tearing like a knife, exploding thunder, and countless dark winds condensed into a huge rolling stone-like fist, overwhelmingly striking towards him.

The moment the huge storm smashed darkly, a flesh palm rose out from the thick dark storm, pinched into a heart-shaped fist print, and a huge sound like a heavenly drum was conveyed from the palm of this flesh palm.

Knock, knock, knock.............

It's like the heart of heaven is shaking!

Huo Qubing's heart also beat violently, as if it was about to jump out of his throat, and he was full of qi and blood, and his vitality was running uncontrollably.

Bang!

The huge flesh palm pressed on Huo Qubing's field, and immediately Huo Qubing felt a strong shock in his soul, it seemed that every inch of his soul was about to burst apart, exploded into powder, and even his body exploded into a cloud of blood mist.