In the early hours of the next morning.

Birdsong and flowers.

This last emperor-level peerless person, the place where he is buried, usually here, except for a few elders, who can be lucky enough to walk through here, the rest of the people here have become a forbidden place for the entire palace!

There will be no one passing by here at all.

It's clear to all.

There is an extremely noble old man living here, and several contemporary national elders dare not disturb easily.

If only now.

If someone walks by here, I am afraid that the soul will be frightened out.

At the intersection of the Imperial Tombs, the gate is open.

The huge Yanjing Palace, the ground covered with large bricks and stones, Lin Tianhou, who was wearing plain clothes and thin shirts, was lying alone at the gate of the imperial tomb like a dead man.

It was almost six o'clock.

Lin Tianhou, who was asleep, opened his eyes in a daze, swayed and crawled up, supporting the ground with one hand, frowning and half-covering his face with the other, looking at the surroundings that were already daytime, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

"Yesterday...... ...... last night"

Lin Tianhou's head was dizzy for a while, and he seemed to be a little unable to remember what happened last night.

Last night.

He seems to have been ...... by a young man in white

"Young man in white!"

Suddenly.

Lin Tianhou remembered everything, and suddenly felt a thrill all over his body, and stood up with a shocked face.

Last night!

He was stunned by a young man in white in his twenties, with just a trace of breath!

Lin Tianhou's face changed suddenly again, and he turned to look at the emperor's tomb with the gate open.

Blurted out of voice:

"Not good!"

In an instant, his body turned into a white light like lightning and rushed in.

In Lin Tianhou's heart, a trace of bad premonition welled up, making his face suddenly pale, and his lips trembled.

"Thousand ...... Don't lose it, don't lose it!"

It has been five hundred years since he guarded the bones of the last emperor-level figure, especially the most important backbone, which is related to the luck of Huaxia and whether it can slowly return to normal.

Once lost.

Henceforth.

Four hundred years ago, the eight overseas ethnic countries were barbarians, waving their troops to the east, who would stop them!

Zhang Daoqian of the Heavenly Master's Mansion of Longhu Mountain.

It is true that he single-handedly blocked most of the peerless powerhouses, but that real battle was not limited to that!

Ten Land Gods Wonderland!

Three Land Gods Ninefold!

He Lin Tianhou alone blocked, sacrificing this backbone of the emperor, that battle, under one blow, the South China Sea set off a hundred waves, shattering dozens of surrounding islands, this won time!

But even so.

It's just a temporary repulsion of the barbarians of the Eight Tribes.

He knows it.

Overseas countries, the heart of the East and China, will never die, without the suppression of the emperor-level powerhouse, the wolf's ambition will eventually make a comeback.

The moment you open the Imperial Tomb.

Bang dang!

Looking at the inside of the coffin lid that should have sealed the backbone of the emperor, but it was empty, Lin Tianhou's whole face turned pale, his eyes widened, and he collapsed on the ground as if he had lost his soul.

A sound of painful self-blame instantly spread throughout the entire imperial tomb.

"Ancestor, I, Lin Tianhou, am a sinner through the ages, a sinner through the ages!" he clenched his teeth, his expression was full of uneasiness, and he wept bitterly:

"It's gone, it's all gone!"

"There is no emperor in the world, bless this ancient land, it's over, it's all over!"

Of course, the next second.

A burst of monstrous golden light rose, and the golden lotus suddenly bloomed, as if sacred, and the entire dim imperial tomb was illuminated in an instant!

Looking at the few lines of golden characters that suddenly appeared, hanging in the air, Lin Tianhou lost his mind for a while, and his face was full of shock.

"This emperor-level corpse was taken away from this seat and used to suppress the borders of the four seas, but it was a regret in his life. ”

"Don't worry!"

"As for your current realm, you can only improve if you enter the world and cultivate!"

The borders of the four seas of China.

At this time.

But it exploded.

Yue Guo, Supreme Command Room.

A middle-aged man wearing a gray earth-colored uniform with three stars on his shoulders shouted angrily at the phone: "What are you guys doing, why don't you listen to the order and withdraw from the West Sea border without authorization!"

Middle-aged man, I'm going crazy.

They managed to establish a blockade of China for 20 years.

Every time Huaxia sends people.

When it comes to negotiations.

I have never paid attention to it, and I still go my own way, and enter the boundary of West China Sea at will.

They know it all too well.

Today's Huaxia, if they want the country and the people to be safe, they will not disrupt the overall deployment and use force to succumb to the provocation of these small clans for the sake of a little ant.

But today, what's going on!

A regiment stationed on the five islands in the West Sea retreated to the port of Yue without any warning!

"Military ...... General, we can't help it, it's really ......" On the other end of the phone, there was a trembling voice of fear and weakness, and he stammered when he spoke.

"Real...... It's ......."

Stumble.

That is to say, it is incomplete, the angry middle-aged man's eyes are on fire, the hand holding the phone, clenched it fiercely, and roared angrily: "What is it!"

"Do you know that if you retreat, the Overseas Eight-Nation Alliance will not fund our military spending in the future!"

Yue Guo.

It is a small clan country in the East, if there are no overseas eight countries to support them behind their backs, how dare they provoke the Oriental Shenlong that has awakened - Huaxia!

Military spending, that is, the transaction!

"Speak, you bastard, what the hell is it!"

"Military ...... Commander, the five islands in the West Sea were suddenly attacked by unknown forces, and the main force of one of our legions suffered heavy losses, and more than 10,000 people have died.

General of the Vietnamese Army: "......"

East China Sea!

North Sea!

The same is true of the two great maritime boundaries.

Under the eastern sky.

In addition to Huaxia, there are many small ethnic states eyeing each other, among them, even four hundred years ago, they were the same clan in China, and they are in the same line!

However, he became a traitor!

Throw yourself into the arms of the barbarians of the eight overseas countries, and become a veritable eagle dog, with a sword of compatriots of the same clan, and the degree of madness is no less than that of the barbarians of the eight countries!

Today.

China has quietly woken up, gradually restoring its ancient times, standing proudly on the dome of the world!

South China Sea.

It was once one of the four great bodhisattvas of Buddhism - the dojo of Miaoshan real Guanyin!

The Eight Tribes are barbarians.

But he directly drove the ship on the sea here, treating the Chinese sea boundary as nothing, and deliberately humiliating!

But today.

Endless sea.

There were only hoarse and desperate screams, and terrified faces could be seen everywhere, full of hideousness.

"Save ...... Help, don't ......"

"You're not a man, you're the devil, you're the devil of the East!"

One after another, the huge damaged hull, braving the flames of poverty, sank into the bottomless abyss.

Huge sea level.

The white robe, with his hands behind his back, looked at all this indifferently.

"The mortal world, mortal determination, what do you say?"

A spine blasted into the abyss of the South China Sea for millions of miles, and this sea, together with the sky, was full of golden light, turning into a roaring dragon.

Where the golden light goes.

No one survived!

Soon.

The news from all over the world spread to China......