Galen's voice fell.

I saw that the picture of the sky changed, and a halo of light rippled and swept the heavens and the earth.

With the first battleship as the center, the entire sky dome was turned into a brilliant gold.

Such a movement attracted everyone's attention.

A pair of eyes looked up at the sky.

I saw that the battleship slowly opened, and a figure stepped out of the battleship.

It was a woman.

The man fell from the sky, his dress fluttering.

Falling in front of the army array, a pair of jade feet were in the void, and there seemed to be a round of cold behind him.

This kind of picture as if the fairy of the Moon Palace descended to the earth, suffocated 100,000 livestock.

There was silence, a light veil covering his eyes.

Noble and noble, she is like a fairy in the sky, which makes people dare not blaspheme.

She is the Yin and Yang family, the moon god!

The army of 100,000 stared blankly.

Galen almost drooled a few times.

"Goddess!"

"Why did this Great Qin send a goddess out?"

"Is it trying to seduce us? I won't betray the Male Soldiers! Neither can the goddess!"

The male company, Rena and a group of other women looked at the moon god with a less friendly gaze.

However, while everyone was speculating about what this was going to do.

I saw the moon god stretching out his hand and slowly sealing.

An invisible storm rushed out of her body in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, it swept away an army of 100,000 people.

"Control the gods!"

A faint voice spat out.

Everyone just felt as if their souls were bound by something.

I can see, I can hear, but I just can't move.

The Moon God has reached the realm of the Transcendent Seventh Order.

With the power of breaking the mountain with one hand, moving mountains and seas, calling for wind and rain is not a problem.

Plus all kinds of strengthened spells of yin and yang.

Ordinary armies, no matter how numerous they are, mean nothing in the face of such forces.

Especially the most mysterious realm of souls.

Everyone froze.

In an instant, the army of 100,000 turned into 100,000 statues.

Except for the special fighters of the Xiongbing Company, other ordinary people did not have the slightest resistance at all.

Rena's eyes lit up as if she contained a sun.

A scorching glow surged out, resisting the power that manipulated the soul.

Immortal Qin's attitude did not have the slightest tactful meaning, and he told everyone in the most drastic way directly.

You're not opponents!

This time.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and a big stick fell in the air.

Without the slightest pity, he stabbed at the moon god arrogantly.

However.

The moon god smiled slightly and raised his eyes to look at Sun Wukong.

A stick swept, but only shattered a phantom.

The figure of the moon god appeared above the sky, still cold and noble, like a fairy in the moon palace.

"There is no malice in the arrival of Immortal Qin, since you want to fight, then let's fight!"

The voice fell.

From the battleship above, figures fell again.

"Boom!"

It's like shooting stars falling down.

One by one, the figures either smashed into the ground, or stood in mid-air, or found a place to sit down, as if watching a play.

Clang!

A loud bang exploded.

A pitch-black, huge heavy sword slashed at Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick.

The surging power exploded in an instant, and a landslide and tsunami swept through the heavens and the earth, like a small nuclear bomb.

And in the middle of the explosion out.

Wearing black armor, Sun Wukong bared his teeth and stared at his opponent.

It was a strong man, with intricate veins engraved on his body.

Armed with a heavy sword.

A deep voice sounded: "Juque Sword Master, Shengqi!

As his words fell, a majestic aura rose to the sky, and the giant sword in his hand was like a mountain.

It was extremely heavy, and in the course of a wave, it crushed the void and distorted the space.

It was as if a sword cut through the heavens and the earth, and slashed towards Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong picked up the big stick and collided with the giant sword with a bang.

Another shocking shock erupted.

Battles between men, a contest of strength and strength, extreme violence.

This kind of fist to the flesh, each blow erupts into a battle that collapses the mountains with all its might, and the spectators are shocked.

Dukao stared at the battlefield tightly, his eyes on the few people who had fallen from the Immortal Qin battleship.

For the time being, there is no option to attack with heavy firepower from weapons.

Just when everyone on the front line began to come into contact with the battle.

At the light gate of the Qinling Mountains, giant warships that covered the sky and the sun entered the supergod universe one after another.

Every warship is capable of defying gravity.

Like a terrifying beast, it hung high in the sky, lined up in arrays, as if waiting for something.

Among the battleships, a strong man and a soldier were silent.

However.

Nobody knows.

A figure silently disappeared into the ground.

It's Yingzheng!

Under Li Mountain, the Mausoleum of the First Emperor!

In the cold, decaying, dead silence of the tomb, a figure radiating divine light quietly fell.

The tomb, which has been sealed in dust for 2,000 years, welcomed its first visitor.

Ying Zheng raised his finger, and a little golden light exploded at his fingertips.

illuminates the entire catacomb.

The breeze emerges, and all evils are easily dispelled.

The decay in the tomb has dissipated.

Ying Zheng stepped into it.

Hold out your finger and open the door of the tomb.

A huge underground palace appeared in front of him, almost the smaller Xianyang Palace.

Sealed in the dust under this land for 2,000 years, it looks a little decayed and dilapidated.

Ying Zheng glanced at the tomb, and there was nothing of value.

The earth civilization of this world is not extraordinary.

All kinds of things are just mortal things.

But...... At the very heart of the burial chamber, there was something that attracted him.

Almost without looking, Ying Zheng could guess what it was.

Skystar!

That mysterious star!

Even if it's a different world, even if it's a different world.

Whether it's an extraordinary-level world, or an ordinary technology world, or even a low-level world.

There is such a mysterious star.

This celestial star is not a mortal thing, it seems to carry some kind of special mission, sealed under this earth, quietly waiting for the arrival of the Lord of Fate.

Ying Zheng stepped out.

Fall in the middle of the tomb.

A coffin is here.

Ying Zheng's eyes were slightly complicated, and he saw his coffin again.

Every time he dug up the grave, he went by himself.

Although I have seen it many times, I still can't help but feel a few waves in my heart.

His gaze gradually became determined.

"I will be eternally the only one!"

The clear words sounded through the tomb, but unfortunately no one heard them.

Only the deceased in this tomb witnessed Yingzheng's Dao heart.

A glimmer of light spread from his body, and with a flick of his fingers, the lid of the coffin was opened.

There were no corpses in the coffin, only a celestial star!

At this time.

The star trembled slightly, like a heartbeat.

Even Yingzheng's heart throbbed involuntarily.

His gaze froze.

Ying Zheng stretched out his hand and grabbed it.

shattered the surface of the stone skin of the celestial star, and a ray of light poured out of the celestial star and fell into Yingzheng's palm.

Countless rays of light converge to form a strange heart!

Ying Zheng's brows furrowed slightly, this time's inheritance!

Is it a heart?