War Emperor

As the top woman of Chunxiang An, she has so many means that the world can't imagine.

Swish! I saw that as soon as she finished speaking, her slender hand turned over, and a fan that was as white as jade appeared. On one side of the fan, there were mountains, rivers, plants and trees, and on the other side, there were stars in the sky.

On the fan, there is another man, standing on the ground, as if he can look down on the heavens, and see through the vast earth, and I am the only one.

He stood there, with a heroic appearance, conceited flying, and that kind of bearing and demeanor that made everything in the universe eclipsed.

Just the air that spreads out at will, makes many people feel a taste of wanting to surrender, a calf cramp, and want to crawl.

"My God, what kind of fan is this, so scary?"

Countless geniuses who watched it all screamed, such a baby is indeed too amazing, it feels like the relic of some kind of supreme power, and all beings appear so insignificant under that man's bearing.

Lin Handu's pupils suddenly shrank, and he noticed a great bearing, he couldn't help but take a few steps backwards, a dangerous aura made him awe-inspiring.

"This is the fan of Emperor Bingshan. According to legend, the first patriarch of Chunxiang An was his confidante. He painted this fan and presented it to the first patriarch of Chunxiang An."

Someone in the know seemed to have thought of something, his teeth trembled a little, and he said this while breathing cold air.

Iceberg Emperor, who is he?

That was a figure in ancient times, who was invincible across the heavens and across the earth.

During that period, the Six Saints did not appear, the Taoist ancestor did not appear, and the Bingshan Emperor, known as the strongest man in the world, dominated an era.

No one knows how profound its Taoism is, and it is an ancient existence.

It's a pity that in the end, because of a problem with cultivation, he died of Dao transformation, which became a big regret.

According to legend, in front of him, even the Six Saints would be afraid of him.

You must know that the Six Saints run through the past and present, and they are detached from the world. No matter how powerful the existence in the world is, they cannot affect them.

After all, the Six Saints are equivalent to the six spokespersons of the Great Desolate Heaven.

No matter how powerful the living beings are, they must be below them.

The Iceberg Emperor, who has achieved this step by himself, can indeed be recorded in the annals of history, illuminate the past and present, and be admired by countless people.

Now that time has passed, so many years have passed, and there is no news of the Great Bingshan in the world. At this moment, I suddenly see the Great Bingshan, and the folding fan left behind during his lifetime is naturally exciting and shocking.

There are many people who want to pay homage as if they are looking at the holy relic.

"Emperor Iceberg, the fan left behind?"

Lin Han was also surprised. He had also heard about the title Great Emperor. Many well-known people knew that if they wanted to become holy, they had to have the purple qi of Hongmeng. There is another hope of sanctification, but under the continuous study of generations of geniuses and talents, the ten thousand spirits have finally opened up a new road - the emperor's road! This is a bloody, cruel, overbearing road.

In an era, tens of millions of years ago, only one strong man can be born, condensing all the luck of all spirits, becoming a great emperor, disdainful of ancient and modern! In the vast and vast years, every great emperor that appeared has unparalleled power and can compete with the detached saints.

This is also a spokesperson for Wanling.

Otherwise, under the saints, all spirits are ants, and only the saints can control their destiny.

The Great Emperor Wanling, he is also full of admiration.

However, in recent hundreds of millions of years, no new emperor has appeared. Some people say that there is one less material in the prehistoric era, and the road to the emperor is completely lost. Others say that it is the Six Sages and Taoist ancestors who are interfering, and no threat is allowed. The emergence of their power, and some people say that it is the normal evolution of heaven, in short, becoming an emperor, it has become more and more difficult, and there is almost no hope.

Iceberg Emperor, the fan he left behind was naturally a little shaken.

This fan, even if it only has the power of the Iceberg Emperor, must be unparalleled and earth-shattering.

Now that it appeared like this, he really felt a lot of pressure.

"Lin Han, let you die today, under my iceberg fan."

Under the admiring gazes of everyone, Miss Miao'er smiled coldly, her momentum was gradually weakening, and the urging of the iceberg fan was also very draining on her. She felt like her body was going to be hollowed out, but in order to defeat Lin Han , she also did not hesitate.

She is a pure yin, this fan, this will be given to her by the elders in Chunxiang Nunnery.

She hardly ever used it.

Now, she is full of pride.

Boom! Immediately, she gently fanned the iceberg fan, and immediately a large piece of ice and snow power, like a dazzling galaxy, boundless, drowned Lin Han, and in that power of ice and snow, there were still pieces of ice and snow. The stars rotate, and the vision of the universe's destruction emerges, which is very scary.

This is like a universe of ice and snow, even if it is a real powerhouse, under this power, it is extremely small.

Lin Han's figure was like an ant after the mountain collapsed, vulnerable to a single blow.

Many people's hearts stopped beating, deeply shocked.

Miss Miao'er still has such trump cards, which is really shocking.

They all felt that such an attack, not to mention the quasi-sacred second turn, even if it was a true quasi-sacred third turn, without a certain trump card, it would be difficult to compete.

This power is enough to destroy the world.

They couldn't help but widen their eyes, wanting to see how Lin Han resisted.

In Lin Han's eyes, strands climbed up to the boundless dignifiedness. This blow was indeed frightening, and he felt a sense of incompetence.

But now, he has no room to dodge, no matter how strong Miss Miao'er's attack is, he can only hold on until the end, and he also has a lot of confidence in his own combat power.

boom! At the moment, his complexion sank, and his whole body erupted with endless brilliance. On the surface of his body, ten incomparably dazzling Dao maps appeared. There is a vast and majestic atmosphere in it, and there are bursts of Dao chirping in the sky, as if the endless gods are singing, chanting, and educating all living beings.

"My God, what kind of magical power is this?"

Countless people were terrified and lost their voices.

The weather of this kind of magical power is too vast, and it has not really been displayed yet.