Chapter 763 The beginning of the decisive battle
Dongsheng Shenzhou!
The autumn wind is blew and blowing slowly!
The lush branches and leaves of the trees are already red and yellow, and slowly fall from the tall trunks with the autumn wind. .
The leaves are flying in the sky, and the people on the earth have no joy of harvest,
Dongdongdongdongdongdongdong!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
The loud sound of war drums broke the silence and resounded throughout the three realms when the rising sun was about to rise!
One sound is like the heart beats!
A faint golden light appeared, and a golden sword slowly emerged. Xuanyuan was wearing a long robe and his sleeves kept shaking with the autumn wind.
Xuanyuan Sword was raised high above his head, and the sun, moon and stars were carved on the sword body. The mountains, rivers, plants and trees began to emit endless light. The phantoms of the sun, moon and stars began to appear, and mountains, rivers, plants and trees began to emerge.
"Can you always be there?"
"I'm here!"
The wind swelled, and the boundless autumn wind entwined together, forming a huge whirlwind, sweeping everything from the sky to the earth. The soil and trees were swept into the sky. A rumbling sound rang out, and the black and gentle soil began to boil like water in a hot pot. The earth cracked and exposed a gap, and it was pitch black and deep and bottomless.
Boom!!!!!!!!!
The sound continued to sound, the cracked gap began to expand, and a golden light suddenly appeared from the gap.
A brilliant temple slowly emerged from the crack, and dazzling golden light appeared around the temple, setting off the brilliance of the temple.
A slender figure and jade-like man stood above the palace. His aura was as long as ever, and he condensed an eternal aura.
He raised his eyes and looked at Xuanyuan's figure in the air, knelt on one knee and preached respectfully; "I always respond to our emperor's call first and wake up from the eternal sleep!"
"Can Dahong be there?" Xuanyuan's eyes were calm and his tone continued to call.
"Old minister is here!"
Orange-red flowers are constantly blooming, and the bleak autumn season ushers in the summer of blooming flowers. The blooming flowers are everywhere in every corner, and the surroundings are transformed into a red ocean. The strange phenomena of heaven and earth are constantly emerging. Dongsheng Shenzhou has become the focus of the three realms at this moment, and the eyes of countless immortals, gods and Buddhas are staying in Dongsheng Shenzhou.
With Xuanyuan's call, one after another of the people who have left their name in the long river of history has come out.
They picked the stars with unparalleled combat power, and they were all heroes in the identification of the battle of fighting.
"Defeat Yousu's hoofs and bloody righteousness! Follow my call and wake up from the eternal sleep!"
The endless illusory light began to emerge, echoing the golden light emitted by the Xuanyuan Sword, constantly starting to shine. A light spot was born, and then it began to expand continuously.
The last camp that stretches to the sky floats ahead, and the camp wrapped in light is silent. The camps are made of monster leather, with blood stains on them, simple and crude, but full of vicissitudes of history.
Finally, at some point, the dead camp suddenly boiled and the camp tent began to be lifted.
One soldier after another walked out of the camp in neatly dressed, holding spears in his hands and began to gather towards the school ground. The continuous gathering of people was like the water of rivers and rivers returning to the sea and finally became a torrent.
The soldiers on the school ground were densely arranged in an orderly manner, and evil spirits began to spread from their bodies to the sky. A tiger with a silence of the forehead, dancing its teeth, claws, roaring to the sky, its sound was astonishing as the earth, and the light kept flowing from the soldiers, indicating that this army was not an ordinary army.
Their fanatical eyes looked at Xuanyuan who was floating in the sky. His fiery eyes were enough to burn everything. Finally, everyone knelt down and shouted loudly, "My emperor, my emperor, my emperor!"
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The sleeping army that had been sleeping forever was constantly summoned by Xuanyuan. They were tall and fierce, and they were all soldiers of war. It was Xuanyuan who rose from the end and unified the world. With their appearance, Xuanyuan, who came alone, surrounded by generals, and the army filled all directions to gather him in the center, and he was no longer the situation of being alone before.
The Milky Way runs across the nine heavens, not knowing where it comes from or ends, it is calm and vast, boundless. At a glance, you can only see the changes of nebula, the rippling starlight, and the starlight of billions of universes converge into a sea of light.
This surging river of heaven is quietly traversing in the sky, and the twinkling starlight reflects the ripples of the galaxy. The turbulent star storm rushes into the waves of the Milky Way.
A figure lies quietly in the surging river of heaven, and the water of heaven that has lost all vitality is not hurt at all. He has his chest open and only shorts made of tiger skin on his body. His eyes are open and he stares quietly at the surging water of heaven above. This movement has lasted for many years, ten thousand years, hundreds of thousands of years, or million years!
Suddenly he sat upright, and countless immortal lights were entangled and intertwined! One by one, the illusory shadows began to emerge behind him, and reflected in the water of the Tianhe River. One by one, one human race wrapped in animal skins could be seen constantly worshiping the man.
He walked step by step outside the Tianhe River, and the water dripping kept flowing down his long black hair.
Golden lotus flowers bloom on the bank of Tianhe River, and Tianhe turns into golden color. Lotus grows in Tianhe River, accompanied by the rippling water waves and the golden lotus constantly sways.
The golden lotus turned into a lotus platform. A monk with a fat body and a fat monk's hair was wearing a loose monk's robe and put on his hands in a big red cassock and slowly said, "Amitabha!"
"The Holy Emperor has achieved great merits, why bother to enter the world again and add to the disaster?"
"This sentence is too ridiculous to say in your Maitreya. Doesn't your Buddhism emphasize becoming a monk and staying away from the world? Why not retreat to Lingshan?"
"I don't say anything but a long sentence, and I will no longer persuade the Holy Emperor,"
“This is going to start,”
"I am not a match for the Holy Emperor, but in the late summer and early Shang Dynasty, the Holy Emperor took action to help King Yu, and lost the Suiren Jiong. I could not beat him, but I thought I could still hold the Holy Emperor back a hundred years."
Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Palace!
The dark black long skirt sets off Yunxiao's graceful figure, sitting cross-legged in an orange futon, three long swords behind her floating and standing quietly outside the Yuxu Palace.
Chi Jingzi stared at this scene, held the Yin-Yang Glass in his hand tightly, and couldn't help but speak in his mouth; "Senior Brother!"
Guangchengzi knew what Chi Jizi meant, so he shook his head and whispered softly, "Don't move rashly, this is an evil corpse,"
"Evil corpse?" Chi Jinzi lost his color, and the fighting spirit condensed on his body disappeared without a trace, and he preached bitterly; "Senior brother, my junior brother has gone back to seclusion,"
Chapter completed!