The Ancient Emperor of Fantasy

"In the final showdown, let us old people find the way for the latecomers."

Someone stepped out, and the words were full of heroism!

"I don't regret being born in this world, I only hate the hopeless throne, the Holy Body, I will definitely live and die with you in the next life!"

Someone stepped out and sent an invitation to the next life to the Eucharist. He was once the opponent of the Great Completion Eucharist!However, he was walking towards the Big Dipper at his feet, and Emperor Huang Huang pointed directly at the ancients with majesty!

"Let's go together!"

A quasi-district old man turned 480 in the space under his feet, turned his back to the Holy Body of Dacheng and headed towards the Big Dipper.

They go boldly!Go free and easy!Go without regrets!

For the sake of the human saint who sits silently in the starry sky in front of them, and for the human race, why do they cherish this old and remnant body!

Every time they took a step, their bodies began to sublime, their white hair became black, and their bodies became straight. The men were like jade, and the women were like fairies on earth!

In his twilight years, he returned to his youth, and he vaguely saw the celestial beings who were outstanding in their splendor in those days!

"Father, baby is going first, take care!"

Everyone left, and the middle-aged Zhundi looked at his silent father, who knelt down in the air with a thud of his knees!

Tears flowed from the eyes of the dignified Emperor Zhundi!

Get up and wipe away your tears!

The middle-aged Zhundi, the ninth Dacheng Holy Body, the only parent and son of the Holy Venerable of the Human Race has also moved towards the Big Dipper. As the son of the Dacheng Holy Body, how could he be willing to be a queen!

He cannot disgrace his father, because he is the Son of Sacramento!

"pat"

The emperor has no tears, the Eucharist has love!

The Holy Communion of Dacheng looked at the departed parent and child, deceased, rival, brother, comrade-in-arms, and a drop of bright red blood and tears dripped uncontrollably from the eye socket.

He heard the roar of the quasi-emperor in the depths of the starry sky!

The Quasi-Emperor War broke out!

Ps: What am I writing... ah!It's just inexplicably written and written and written here!I think, maybe, this is the darkest age of the Sacramento before the Void!The battle for the Emperor Road has become a battle of races, a battle of survival!In the endless years, there will always be such a group of people who go forward for the righteousness of the human race!The pride of the human race is arrogant!drink for them! .

Chapter [-] Ten Years of Imperial War [Subscribe]

The Holy Venerable weeps, all sentient beings feel it!

When the Emperor Quan starts to fight, the world is not equal!

The black-haired youth with the cultivation base of the great sage looked into the void and cast through the space. He saw a group of young peerless powerhouses fighting against some hideous "orc"-looking powerhouses in the icy imperial battle.

Those "orcs" are Taikoo people, with human and animal heads, which is their favorite form to maintain.

"I'm going to fight, I have to go!"

Holding his fist, the next moment the cultivation of the Great Sage broke out, and a phantom appeared in the space.

In the starry sky, the quasi-emperor battlefield.

A black-haired young man with a great saint-level cultivation base was shocked, which naturally attracted the attention of the powerful people from both the human race and the ancient royal family.

The black-haired youth ignored the gazes of both parties, nodded slightly towards the quasi emperor of the human race, and a holy soldier in the shape of a mirror rose from the top of his head, and the power of the void was transformed into a lore energy flowing in it.

"Battle~!"

One word was uttered, and the black-haired youth had already selected a quasi emperor of the Taikoo tribe with a bird's head and a human body. It was this quasi emperor who was joining other kings of the Taikoo tribe to surround and kill a human tribe quasi emperor.

Some of the Thirteen Quasi-Emperors of the Human Race saw the actions of the black-haired youth. They were worried, but also relieved, and even more, they laughed.

"He didn't see you wrong, Zhan, Zhan, Zhan, let this old guy like me accompany you to fight the world upside down!"

Seeing the performance of the black-haired youth, the former enemy of the Eucharist, a arrogant Supreme Emperor, went crazy, dancing wildly, and almost turned into a troll between heaven and earth.

The tower-shaped quasi-emperor in his hand was directly used by him as a heavy weapon and kept smashing at the opponent, forcing the opponent to retreat again and again!

"Shouldn't come... come, I will kill the dignity of the human race~!"

Another quasi-emperor spoke up, that was the friend of the Eucharist (biac), and the words he spoke were equally sonorous and powerful.

"Come... Battle...!"

Some people speak, some people are silent, a distraction in the quasi-emperor war is death!

The battle continued, the Thirteen Quan Emperors and the Primordial Kings almost fought to the point where the space collapsed, the nebula exploded, and the entire universe was their imperial prestige.

Tens of thousands of planets have been wiped out, but their victories are still inextricably linked.

There are too many quasi emperors, there are thirteen people from the human race, and twenty from the ancient people!

If it weren't for the strength of a few extremely strong quasi-emperors in the human race, who were like gods and demons, perhaps the quasi-emperors of the human race had already fallen.

The black-haired youth was holding back a quasi-emperor. Although the quasi-quasi-emperor of the Taikoo tribe with a bird-headed body was unparalleled in speed, it was still difficult for him to decide the winner in the face of the black-haired youth who set foot in the Great Sacred Realm by the way of space.

One Year...Three Years...Five Years...Ten Years...!

The imperial battle has been going on, with the quasi emperors taking care of each other, it is too difficult to delusionally kill a quasi emperor.

As long as the Emperor Quan is not dead and given enough time, the essence of the universe will soon have the power to fight again.