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Rather, it's a numbness.

Everything is under the control of the sky, so they must do things according to the rules set by the sky.

But who would have thought that they were secretly planning, and have been preparing, when they plotted the throne of the emperor.

Zhang Jiao has already set his eyes on Cang Tian.

Zhang Jiao wants to cut off the sky, and wants the human race to appear as a human emperor.

This is a difference in vision, pattern, and mind.

At this moment, all the people above the sky, under the shadow of the sky, eclipsed.

Ashamed of yourself!Ashamed of yourself!

Zhang angle is very big.

Han Dynasty?

Ha ha!

What is the Han Dynasty?

Zhang Jiao's eyes have always been the sky, the emperor.

"Haha! The pattern, the pattern, my pattern is still too small, I am not as good as Zhang Jiao, not as good as Zhang Jiao."

"I hope you can succeed, Zhang Jiao, if you can succeed, I will bow my head and be a servant, so what?"

"Zhang Jiao, if you can kill the sky, then you have done what Qin Shihuang couldn't do. There is no problem with being loyal to such a person."

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At this moment, countless people looked towards the sky.

They don't have this pattern, they don't have such a vision.

More importantly, there is no such strength.

But no matter who it is, I hope Zhang Jiao can succeed.

If Zhang Jiao succeeds, the real emperor will appear in the human race.

Who will do it, son of heaven?

It was just a desperate choice.

The throne of the emperor, isn't it fragrant?

So, no matter what ambition these people have.

At this moment, I really hope that Zhang Jiao can really succeed and cut off the sky.

If it is Zhang Jiao, it can cut off the sky.

Then a new era will begin.

The human race will be able to restore the glory of ancient times.

This is what all races look forward to.

Above the sky, the battle between Zhang Jiao and Cangtian fell into an anxious battle.

Cang Tian summoned the sages and strong men of the once human race to suppress Zhang Jiao together.

At this moment, Zhang Jiao can be said to be against all the powerhouses in the history of the human race.

Cang Tian mockingly said, "Let's capture it! It is also a good destination for you to die under the hands of the former Human Sovereign of your human race."

"Don't you want a human emperor to appear in the human race? Now that the human emperor of the human race is here, why do you still wave your sword at the human emperor?"

"It's a big deal, it's really a big deal!"

While suppressing Zhang Jiao, Cang Tian opened his mouth.

Every word, every word, is every word to punish the heart.

As a collection of human race ideas, the sky is definitely not that kind of people who are arrogant.

On the contrary, his grasp of people's hearts is very precise.

Every word he said stuck in Zhang Jiao's heart, shaking Zhang Jiao's will.

Zhang Jiao's figure is looming in the void,

He went back and forth step by step, disillusioned step by step.

At this moment, on the mainland of Shenzhou, the great formation reflected Cangyu.

All the human races, in an instant, all the feelings.

Zhang Jiao laughed and said, "Heaven, if you think that this will allow me, the emperor of the human race, the sages of the human race, to fight for you, then you are too naive."

"My human emperor, how can I bow my knees to the sky, so it is their mark in the past."

"The light of humanity will awaken the emperor of the human race and the sages of the human race for the poor."

As his words fell, rays of hope rushed out from the land of Shenzhou.

These rays of light merged together and became a galaxy.

Since the emperor disappeared and the emperor appeared.

The humane bell is not there, and the humane is dejected.

Now, the sound of the bell of humanity, after a lapse of tens of thousands of years, is ringing in this piece of heaven and earth.

On the land of Shenzhou, countless human races are boiling.

And in the void, the figures of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, Qin Shihuang and other sages of the human race.

At this moment, there is a little more agility.

If the mark just now is just a puppet, fighting with instinct.

So now these imprints come alive.

At this moment, the three emperors and five emperors of the human race, Qin Shihuang, recovered and woke up under the light of humanity. .

Chapter 225

The three emperors and five emperors of the human race, the emperors of all generations, the sages, will recover.

This is the resurrection in another way, the return of their former will.

In a sense, this is also the return of their former self.

At this moment, the world shook.

Zhang Jiao laughed and said, "Did you see it? Heaven, this is the emperor of my human race, the sage of all dynasties. If you want to be called the emperor, you are too whimsical."

The emperor leads the human race and looks down upon the Eight Desolations.

Heaven wants to control the emperor, even if it is only a trace of the emperor's imprint, it is impossible.

This is the pride of the human race, this is the pride of the emperor.

Zhang Jiao bowed towards the human emperors and sages of the human race.

"Zhang Jiao pays respects to the people of the human race - the emperor of the human race, the sages of the human race."

"What age is it now?"

Qin Shihuang said, "Has the sky been destroyed?"

Qin Shihuang opened his mouth, his eyes were vicissitudes of life.

In the past, he set up twelve golden men to fight against the sky.

Regrettably, it was ultimately unsuccessful.

So as soon as he opened his mouth, he asked whether the sky was destroyed.

Zhang Jiao was excited, after all, these people were all the emperors of the human race.

He is the sage of the human race, and the peerless powerhouse that the human race has dominated for an era.

Zhang Jue worshipped these strong men of the human race with a pilgrimage mentality.

This is not surrender, but respect from the bottom of my heart.

"Meet the First Emperor, the second Qin Dynasty died, and now it is the Han Dynasty."

"The sky is not dead, but after today, there will be no more sky."

After today, there will be no heaven.

This is Zhang Jiao's pride.

He was sure that he would definitely be able to do it today, beheading the sky.

What's more, there are so many human emperors and sages of the human race here.

How could the human race of these human races, the sages of the human race, look at them, and the heavens fooled the human race so much?

Under such circumstances, if the sky still cannot be suppressed.

Then he Zhang Jiao, he can find a piece of tofu and hit him directly.

Zhang Jiao opened his mouth, and Qin Shihuang and the other emperors all looked at him.

After all, they were the emperors of the human race, and they soon understood what happened.

In a single thought, these ten thousand years of vicissitudes, the history of this human race, are all under their control.

Everything, the sky, the human race, all the history.

In a single thought, it has already appeared in the minds of these strong men of the human race in the past.

The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, all the sages of the human race, could not help but sigh.

"The big dream is thousands of years old, has it been thousands of years? I really didn't expect that I would be able to return, and I would be able to take another look at the great mountains and rivers of our people."

"Yeah. This is the mountains and rivers of our people, the land we once guarded. I really miss it."