Emperor’s Domination

Master Sanghui smiled and revealed three yellow teeth. He said, "I almost forgot the name. It's been a long time since anyone mentioned me. ”

“What, he, he, he is the Pastoral Emperor!” Everyone was foolish to hear the words of Master Sanghu, even if many people who looked away from the sky could not believe their eyes, even if they had seen the elderly Daxian of the Pastoral Emperor at that time.

“This, this, this is ridiculous. He, he, he was the most amazing genius ever known as the Greater Middle Domain.” It is difficult to believe the eyes of an old man who has seen Pastoral Emperor before.

The old man carefully measured the three ghosts in front of him. Whatever he thought, the old man in front of him was not like the Pastoral Emperor of the year.

The ancient facial cleansers, young and old, could not believe it, especially those who were above the rank of guardian of the law, and could not believe their eyes.

For the older generations, speaking of the Pastoral Emperor is the idol of their lifetime and the divine person in their hearts.

In the ancient generations of the Shabaku sect, not many worshipped the Pastoral Emperor, even though they had never met their master and Pastoral Emperor, but they still worshipped their master and ancestor.

Pastoral Emperor, the strongest genius 50,000 years ago, fought with the Emperor of the Sky Immortal Emperor for his destiny, three wins and three losses. Although he finally failed to carry his destiny, his prestige is still far from the Nine Realms. Even the Emperor of the Sky Immortal Emperor, who fought with him all his life, praised him.

At the same time, Pastoral Emperor was not only a powerful genius, but also rumored that Pastoral Emperor was a charming and beautiful man. He was a proud man. In that era, it was not known how many princess daughters were inclined to take care of him.

Whoever it is, even those who have met the Pastoral Emperor, will not be able to relate the dirty old man in front of him to the beautiful man who is so proud and so full of glory.

Ancient iron guardians are foolish eyes for it. Although Ancient iron guardians have not seen Pastoral Emperor, he has seen the three swords of Liu, the wind of the three swords of Liu leaves an indelible impression in his heart, and Master Sanghu is the master ancestor of the three swords of Liu. From the wind of the three swords of Liu, he can think about the invincible wind of the Pastoral Emperor.

However, the ancient iron guardian never thought that the invincible Pastoral Emperor in his mind looked like this. What makes him even more unbelievable is that the Sanghou Master, who was considered by the washed ancient faction to be of good color and greedy fortune and perennially connected to the Happy Red Building, was actually their master, Ancestral Pastoral Emperor. It was like a dream.

“Old and ugly.” The Three Ghosts revealed three yellow teeth. Hey, smile, not at all. Of course, he didn't care about his leather bag beauty at all.

I heard the three ghosts personally admit that he would have to take a step backwards, even if he was a warrior under the Emperor of the Air Immortals, but he was still a rogue madman. In that year, Pastoral Emperor named the strongest genius. When the Emperor stepped on the sky, they won three times and lost three times. Pastoral Emperor is not a vain name.

“Master Mu, you are not dead!” The days of the tour will be cold.

Grandpa Sanghui's eyes got cold and revealed three yellow teeth. He said with a smile: "How can it be my turn if you bastards are not dead? Xue Hongyuan, I didn't know you as well as I did when you stepped behind empty mountains, but you must be too ignorant today, you want to destroy my face washing ancient pie. ”

At that time, the Holy Catholic Church seized the territory of the Yangu sect. Behind it were the shadows of Mount Sky and the Qingxuan ancient country. At that time, they also guessed that the Pastoral Emperor was still alive, so they did not go too far and did not attack the ancestral land of the Yangu sect.

This time, stepping on empty mountains was more exhausting, so it was intended to annihilate the Yanku faction.

“I have to admit, Pastoral Emperor, you are very powerful, but even if you were born, you would not be able to save the Ancient Faction. Today, the Ancient Faction will be extinguished!” The days of the tour will be cold.

Master Sanghui squinted his eyes and looked at the world tour general. He looked at the Holy Father and said: “With you, Xue Hongyuan, or ignorant children like Holy Heaven! ”

As soon as this was said, Holy Father's face was hard to see. He enjoyed a prestigious name in the Greater Middle Realm, and now the Pastoral Emperor despises him for nothing.

However, even the Holy Father could not be arrogant in front of the Pastoral Emperor. The Pastoral Emperor was truly much stronger than the Emperor who fought with the Emperor for his destiny.

“Pastoral Emperor, you underestimate me to step on empty mountains, to destroy your ancient facial cleansing pie today, do you really think that's all we have!” The world will go on a cold-blooded tour, saying that once the words have fallen, his blood will “burst out”, brighter than the fireworks of the night.

“Buzzing," at this time, a void appeared with a door, a huge door open, a constant stream of soldiers and horses instantly coming.

In the blink of an eye, a vast legion was transferred over the ancient facial cleansing faction, and after this legion was transmitted, the green air was like a blue ocean, and the whole heaven and earth were pressed into breath.

The Gateway inheritance of such a powerful legion is instantaneous, and there are not many realms in the Middle East or even the entire imperial realm.

“Legion of the Qingxuan ancient kingdom!” When such an army appeared, some shouted in silence.

At a time when such a vast legion appeared above the sky and the face of the washing ancient faction had changed dramatically, it was easy for them to block Holy Catholicism with emperors, and now another legion of this magnitude emerged.

However, this regiment is many times stronger than the thousands of holy Catholic troops who do not know!

“Hey, hey, hey, wash the old pie, it should have been gone by then.” At this time, an old man stood in an army in the sky with silver hair, silver armor and a huge protective mirror hanging from his chest, stomach poop and seemed clumsy to move.

If you despise him for this reason, it's a big mistake. The anomaly behind this old man appears to be a monster in deep stars. He can step out and devour the heavens and the earth at any time. Such an anomaly is creepy for whoever sees it.

When the old man came out, many people didn't recognize him, and no one even knew what he was coming from.

And Grandpa Sanghui glanced at him and said slowly: "Qing Xuan Xuan, you pig demon should not come to me to wash my face ancient pie, if you dare to come, I dare to kill your fat pig. ”

Master Sanghui's words are so overwhelming that the disciples of the Ancient Faction of Facewashing can hear the bloodbath, even the many strong who look far from the sky cannot be admired for it.

“Qingxuan demon ancestor -” The old generation was surprised when he heard such words, muttering: “He is the demon ancestor whose legend was pointed at by the Three Swords Immortal Emperor. After such a long time, his blood was so strong. ”

The old man in front of him called Qingxuan demon ancestor, legend has it that he used to be a wild boar, then met Qingxuan ancient country three swords Immortal Emperor, got three swords Immortal Emperor dotted, finally trained into demon, got Hua Ancestor. Grateful for the lightening of the Three Blades Immortal Emperor, Qingxuan demon ancestors remained in Qingxuan Ancient Country, guarding Qingxuan Ancient Country.

Now Qingxuan demon ancestors personally led the army of Qingxuan Ancient Nation to attack Yan Gu Pai, which is enough to show Qingxuan Ancient Country's determination to destroy Yan Gu Pai.

“This is incredible. This is a rhythm that won't put an end to the ancient facial cleansers.” Even the king of a nation cannot but mumble when he sees such a scene.

Today's face washing ancient pie is no longer the Imperial Immortal Gate of the day, and today's face washing ancient pie seems to many to be just a third-rate door pie. However, the patrol general, Qingxuan demon ancestors personally led the regiment to attack the Yangu sect, which is sufficient to indicate their determination to destroy the Yangu sect.

At this time, even fools can see that Holy Catholicism is nothing more than a spearhead ash, and that the real host of this war is the ancient kingdom of Qingxuan and Aoshan.

“Hey, little man, you are mighty and you have been recognized for your destiny, but even if you are mighty today, you will not escape.” Qingxuan demon Joe hey smile, said, a long whistle, his long whistle all over the heavens and earth.

“Boom -” a loud noise, at this moment, in the distant direction Qingxuan ancient country suddenly green gas erupted, like Wang Yanghai has made a huge fountain, the terrible blue air erupted hundreds of millions of heights, huge, powerful, into the dome, into the sky, flooded the sky and earth stars.

“Woo -” With a loud roar, a huge and immense shadow hidden in the infinite greenery of Qingxuan Ancient Country, when that shadow appeared, it was like a god and beast trapped there, emitting the breath of flood and wild beast.

This flood beast instantly swept through nine days and ten places, trembling with countless living spirits and even the entire great and middle realm. Such a terrible atmosphere can devour nine days and ten places like a flood beast awakening.

“It is the guardian beast of the Qingxuan ancient kingdom!” One cannot help but mutter: “This, this, this is incredible, the guardian beast of the ancient country of Azure has never died for millions of years, this time, this, this, this, this is too unbelievable. ”

However, this did not end, when the "buzz, buzz, buzz” sounded and the mountains and rivers above the dome emerged, a shadow of honor emerged, a vast legion projecting between heaven and earth.

In this projection, a position of warlord emerged, and when such a legion emerged, an unbeatable smell of iron blood pervaded the entire heavens and the earth, without exaggeration, even the entire sky was pervaded by such an invincible smell of iron blood.

“Was it the Legion left behind by the Emperor of Air Immortals?” Although everyone can only see the projection and cannot see the whole of this regiment, they cannot but say it in horror and in silence.

Treading on the Legion left by the Immortal Emperor, no matter what kind of Legion it is, can be chilling.