Please Put Me on the Throne of Heroes

The first emperor flicked the dragon's claws, and the laughter did not stop: "I think so too, but I think even more that human beings are great, but I will be able to coordinate all these and make this greatness even bigger!"

Luo Wei lowered his eyebrows and sighed: "It seems that you and I still have different ways after all."

They are equal in status and are the supreme beings of heaven and man.

Their strength is equal.

The power of the First Emperor, who accommodates the vast land of China and the vast land, with mountains and rivers as his bones, rivers as his blood, and Great Qin as his membrane, is extremely powerful at this moment.

Affecting the entire planet with one's own power is the planet specification, and now, if the first emperor shakes his "body" to shake the Kyushu and turn the earth dragon over, then he can also use this huge land to affect the entire planet.

Although he is not 'original', he is equal to the original.

Same specification as 'day'.

But after all, the ideas are different.

Luo Wei flicked his sleeves, and he slowly stretched out his hand, holding the 'sword' behind him.

As soon as the pure sun turns, the sun shines brightly.

He stroked his sword and said: "Your body seems to have a sword wound?"

In the majestic Qin Palace, the sky faces the ancestral dragon, or the ancestral dragon faces the sky.

"It does hurt, it's an extremely sharp sword." Shi Huang lowered his head without denying it, and looked at a slightly damaged black scale on his chest.

Luo Wei asked, "Who is it?"

"The person who defended the country in the past, Jing Ke." The First Emperor said: "She came with the wishes of all peoples. Her sword is unparalleled in sharpness, pure and good. I have made people record it in history—"

Jing Ke assassinated Qin.

Luo Wei was not surprised by the delay of this event.

Perhaps this is also the key point of human reason. Perhaps when the first emperor appeared abnormal, the world had already begun to try to reverse the distorted historical trend without repairing the singularity.

And Jing Ke, the swordsman whom Luo Wei had a brief relationship with, had a good impression of her.

Although he was drunk all day long, in fact, Jing Ke knew better than anyone else where he should swing his sword and for whom.

she knows.

Of course, Luo Wei knew better.

"You have drunk the sword of Jing Ke, so please try this sword!"

The words fell in an instant.

Luo Wei stood still, raised his sword, and pressed it against the opponent.

His sword is the Pure Yang Sword.

It is also the sword of the Emperor of Heaven.

What it represents is the yin and yang that the sun manifests, and it is the pros and cons of pure yang.

The sky is clear, the sun and the moon shine from the same source.

It is the yin and yang of the sun.

His sword represented the sky, and when he swung the sword, it was as if the sky collapsed.

In the eyes of the first emperor, it seemed as if endless oppression came.

The sky is falling.

He shook the dragon's body.

The pitch-black dragon scales surged up in an instant, linking the four seas, three mountains and five mountains, and the body connected to the vast territory of the Qin State also instantly displayed huge power.

A dragon shadow appeared on his body.

He is the ancestral dragon, his body, every mountain, every river, every leyline is a dragon.

The first emperor ordered the shadows of these countless dragons to fly out and collide with the sword.

It's like heaven and earth are in harmony.

Luo Wei shook the sword light.

The dragon's chants entwine, the dragon's roar oscillates endlessly, and the Qin Palace shakes. If it weren't for the two of them fighting at the same time, they both contained their strength in a point and line. Ashes to ashes.

But even so, the force still shook the eaves and shook off a large amount of dust.

After Thousands of Dragon Shadows.

The first emperor also got up.

Not the body of a dragon, but the shadow of a man.

Zulong has never been inhuman.

Just like Luo Wei, he turned into a dragon, but still has a human identity.

Still the supreme being in the world.

The black gown on his body was shaking, the crown on his head was shaking, his face was heavy and majestic with the bead curtain hanging down, and his golden eyes shone like endless mountains and rivers.

He precedes the Supreme.

Flick your sleeves and swing your sword.

Rowe stepped forward step by step.

Wanqian Longyin collapsed when he met his sword.

First Emperor, crossing swords.

Suddenly.

The floors collapsed layer by layer, and the raised dust and smoke completely covered up the dull figures of officials in the palace.

Heaven meets man.

The Emperor of Heaven and the Emperor of Humanity fought.

Every move seems ordinary, but each move actually restrains the terrifying power enough to shake the territory of the continental shelf, so much so that the air where the two swords collided suddenly cracked like cracks.

There was a clang.

It was another moment of meeting and blowing of swords and swords.

Chunyang made another turn.

The first emperor raised his sword and was about to exert his strength, but he found that Luo Wei in front of him suddenly disappeared.

Where is the sky?

He opened his mouth, and suddenly found... a radiance falling from above his head.

The sky fell—

"Heaven is here!"

With a buzzing sound, Luo Wei flicked his sleeves, hung his body in the air, and pierced the sword from top to bottom.

The first emperor's pupils dilated and felt no pain.

I just feel that my vision is soaked by the light.

The space on all sides suddenly sank, and the simple and magnificent bells came from above, and the scattered mist seemed to be chaotic, covering the surrounding fields in an instant.

Luo Wei's figure disappeared.

Instead, there are countless wriggling tentacles, and countless magic weapons of immortals and treasures of gods waving at the top of the tentacles.

The first emperor's golden pupils shrank slightly: "Is it the blessed land of the cave? No—this is the heaven?"

This is heaven.

It is located on the 'pan', based on the old heaven, the topmost layer of the heaven court, the visible and invisible sky of 36 heavens.

The visible and invisible sky is actually the core of chaos, the body of the One.

Taiyi is also Luo Wei.

"Did you fight against the widow just now, were you actually splitting the space and bringing this piece of chaos here!?" The Emperor Shi Huang suddenly understood.

Luo Wei is powerful, and his use of this power should be far superior to that of the First Emperor.

However, he competed with him in swordsmanship, and there was still no winner or loser.

In the process of fighting.

The first emperor also had doubts.

But now, the doubts are resolved—it is not he who is fighting with Luo Wei, but the surroundings, and this space.

He recalled that moment when the sword in Luo Wei's hand was emitting a red light.

That might not be pure Yang's power.

It is a certain kind of mighty power that can split the world and cut off the space. He uses it to cut open the world and make the 36 heavens descend here...

"This world can't bear your and my strength, so - this is our battlefield!" Although Luo Wei seemed to be absent, his voice still echoed.

Because now.

He has turned into chaos.

This chaos is him.

Reveal the essence of the core of chaos, and cover the 36 heavens on the present world.

"Huhaha, interesting, interesting!" The dragon's roar echoed, and the human form of the first emperor disappeared again. The huge body of the ancestor dragon appeared, and the slightly curled body stretched out.

Slowly, showing its original huge.

That is a huge body of the real continental level, swimming in the chaos, with just a little pupil, illuminating the vast land.

Huge dragons face the invisible mist.

As Rowe said.

Only here, only this area supported by chaos, both tangible and intangible, incomparably vast, almost like a 'sea of ​​imaginary numbers', can bear the complete display of Emperor Shihuang at this moment.

A gigantic monster made up of a whole continent.