Sage Emperor

Chapter 1536: Military Oppression

Chapter 1536: Military Oppression

The hearts of all mankind return, the Heavenly Orders return, the Four Seas arch and the Eight Deserts converge.

This is what Yankee is doing now.

This action by the Holy Empire before the war was waged had a fatal effect, and if it were normal, such defections could be seen as massive disturbances, but could not shake the foundations or cause the outbreak of the Holy Empire. But now both sides are sword-breaking crossbows, you will have to kill me at any time. Suddenly the enemy's military marshal will defeat Goh, which is deadly.

This means that the luck of the Holy Empire is completely above that of the Central Dynasty, and the sudden outbreak of growth begins.

Yankee's plan, a loop, even if it's a trick, the Lord of God can't help but be fooled by him, and now he's hiding in the corner to lick the wound.

The increase in luck, the outbreak, overnight, that eternal union changed again, blowing balloon-like expansion, expansion, expansion again, covering many worlds, lands, boundaries.

Combining eternal boundaries with luck is truly unbreakable.

Whether the invincible dynasty, the great thousand dynasty, or even the central dynasty, the kingdom is covered with a network of luck laws, and there is no such thing as boundaries. Of course, there are some large laws of formation, but the results that surround the entire empire are not.

After all, Wanlong's nest, Wanjie Wangtu and such are a few things after all.

And the eternal junction was created by the Banlong's nest combined with ancient paradise in the Big Bang. Now, when Yang Qi's promotion reached almost 300 billion spiritual scales, he finally concentrated to the limit, even breaking the limit.

hula hula hula hula hula hula...

Luck washed into Yankee's body, his body unfolded, and the number of consuls of the Holy King increased again, from 200 million to 210 million, 220 million... As this continues to grow, the empire's luck, though boiling, is solid, thick and has not become vain as a result of expansion.

Any empire, in the course of rapid expansion, will have no luck, because a large number of people who come to surrender, some with other intentions, some with pure spies, take a walk, seem to be all in one heart, are in fact locusts, wolves, ambitions, and admitting those people into the room, is like luring wolves into the room.

However, Yankee doesn't care at all.

The arrival of the Holy King's consul in today's number and realm is enough to suppress the existence of all disobedience, even if it comes to more races and people, who, as soon as they enter the system, wash their minds and pray for their transport through a series of exercises, exercises, practices, classes, preaching….

Prayer for a country is not a prayer for someone.

Faith in the country, not in the individual.

When individuals are prayed for, they suffer the consequences of the creation, but the nation is prayed for by the creation, but it does not. Because the nation is the creation, the creation is the nation, the nation carries the creation, and the creation affects the whole country. Praying to all beings is praying to yourself.

Yankee waits for the Great War.

Sitting quietly on the Imperial Throne, he saw the consuls of the Holy King constantly arranging for all the experts who had come to pray for national transport, and countless movements had been built. Those who prayed for the national fortune, not for him, blessed the Holy King's Empire and stood forever.

In this way, some people's beliefs reach the depths of the void, in the French web, the French web creep, and give back to everyone.

Karma is still its own.

But one prayer, one pious praise, the whole luck network is like iron strike, more and more bitches, refined into pure steel.

Praying for national transport, building temples, not worshipping emperors, worshipping entire peoples, that Yang Qi learned directly from countless civilizations.

If you are a general king, you must pray for yourself.

Let all the people of the Empire shout out, "Life is invincible, eternal and invincible” and so on, but Yang Qi did not do this. It was strictly forbidden to order, all the people of the Empire, not to pray like this. In the whole Empire Square, inside the temple, the prayer is the "Empire of the Holy King”.

Any subordinate, the first word of prayer is, "May I be Empire of the Great Holy King……..” There is nothing about Yankee.

In this way, in the prayer process, everyone generates the conviction that they are also integrated into the imperial justice network. The so-called state, the empire is their home, and the empire is their own private property. So the enemy invasion must be death protection, building the empire. That is to do everything in your heart, building the empire as if it were your own practice, do not dare to be lazy and exhausted.

Yankee, on the other hand, is a pure administrator, looking at everything in the empire, free from cause and effect.

He seemed to feel that he had something sprouting deep in his heart, and he remembered that sea of faith deep in ancient heaven.

The sea of faith is so immense that it was created by the ancient worship of countless gods, the faith of the Lord, who stripped it out and sealed it into the sea, that no one could accept it, once it was accepted, it was completely destroyed.

But now, Yankee knows the Lord's weakness.

That is, dominate and let everyone worship themselves! So as to concentrate the tens of thousands of pets together, eventually strip away, but things go against your will, instead, suffer the causes and consequences of all creation, and eventually perish.

“I understand! ”

Yang Qi's soul flashed out in the depths of his mind and realized: “Take off, not your own, but the civilization that leads the whole god, take off together. The civilization of the gods is the supreme civilization, from the low martial arts civilization, the Chinese martial arts civilization, the high martial arts civilization, the cultivation civilization, the Immortal Dao civilization, the civilization of the gods. That is the end point, the end of the day, there is no civilization, if someone can lead the whole civilization out, it can also make themselves out, everyone out, I am out, this is the great breast, if the divine people have this breast, then the civilization of the gods will be promoted to a higher civilization, this is nothing... ”

What Yankee is going to do now, praying to the Empire, eternal immortality, is to lead everyone beyond.

So he doesn't feel like he's contaminated with cause and effect anymore.

The causes and consequences of all creation shall be borne by all creation.

However, this is just an idea, and Yankee needs to unify the divine realm. Besides, unify the divine realm, build the empire, and lead the empire beyond. The gods were promoted to civilization. That is far from being the case.

However, his understanding of this is extraordinary, so that his path, his ideas, his ideas of transcendence, completely transcend the dominion, that is, the establishment of a single temple, not standing his own idol, but directly sacrificing the country, has transcended the dominion. He has found another avenue to take off and is now on the right path.

To reach an end, choosing the right path is the key, otherwise the north-south approach is a bad thing. Master is going the wrong way.

The Immortal King also went the wrong way.

Yankee was on the right path, although he was just getting started, just determining the direction. But as long as it's the right way, it's a long way to go, and one day it's going to end.

“In that case, is it possible for me to absorb that sea of faith? Not by itself, but by the whole country? The power of the sea of faith is so vast, one person absorbs it, one has to suffer the causes and consequences of all creation, it must fall, but one country absorbs it, the national legal net absorbs it... The causes and consequences of all beings are borne by all beings. This is manipulative, but it is still prudent, and if the empire cannot bear the cause and effect, the empire will also crash. ”

Yankee has a path in her heart.

He had some thoughts on the sea of faith, undoubtedly, of ancient heaven, the most valuable was the sea of faith, and there was a breaking point at the bottom of the sea that led to the ancient path of God.

Perhaps it is not necessarily possible to reconnect the ancient path of God by emptying the sea of faith.

Of course, all of this is conceived and not operable.

For now, we will suppress the great army before we defeat the attack of the three great dynasties.

Once the three dynasties are defeated, they are truly invincible. It is impossible to even refine ancient paradise into your own magic treasure when you have time to study it carefully.

Boom!

Yankee thought, in fact, between moments, so much thought, and time passed only for a moment. All of a sudden, he saw that in the distance, luck covered the sky, the three kingdoms' luck black pressures came together, huge and vast power began to oppress against his empire.

Squeaks, squeaks...

The luck of those three dynasties has been oppressed above the eternal junction, and the luck of the Great Holy Empire has collided, and there has been a fierce explosion. This huge explosion is a fierce confrontation between the luck of the two countries, and countless voids have been broken, and a continent of the divine realm has changed. Some people have even seen that deep in the divine realm sky, a continent has emerged.

This is the power of transport, transcending everything, and even the ancient masters have difficulty in doing so.

“The war has begun. ”

Yankee stood up and made a bright voice: "Empire warriors, Empire people, war has begun, my Great Holy King Empire, invincible! Army, consul! ”

Boom!

Countless armies flew, as did hundreds of millions of consuls, led by imperial armies, now empires, all of them.

The production of the Empire has ceased, because the resources of the Empire can be spent for hundreds of millions of years, and many people in the Empire have consumed a great deal of money to produce their own resources.

Not only that, but those who generate their own resources can also provide for others.

Ancient heaven's resources, piled up like mountains.

Blades and guns out of the sheath.

Yankee, with a huge army, brother, turning into a flood stream, carrying luck, reaching the edge of the eternal junction, deep in the Big Bang, which was almost torn apart. Had it not been for the empire's own luck, the eternal junction would have been full of sores, and the mighty Pharaoh would not have withstood the power of national transport.

As soon as they got to the edge, Yang Qi et al. saw the distance, the countless armies, the void of the number of Hengsha, the Elite Three Dynasties, the leaning nest, the extinction of the Empire of the Holy King.

Among them, the arrogant, lonely nine-year-old, Yang Daqian, Hailan, Yang Fangyi, and some hidden masters, the unknown strong, all of them, the spiritual scale exceeding hundreds of billions of characters Yang Qi saw a lot, and some stronger masters, hidden in the deepest part of the army, spying at the moment, looking for the blossoms, must kill Yang Qi.