Great Qin gathered troops in Xianyang, the world was shocked, the Central Plains within a year as if there was a storm and clouds, the world overturned, the strength of Great Qin is not to say that the vassal states that have been destroyed in the Guannei, but also the Yue clan in the west of Great Qin.

Since ancient times, the strong are respected, and the weak are food, this is the principle of heaven, the Great Qin is strong, and the Yue clan who is regarded as barbarians by the people of the Central Plains is not surprised?

You must know that since the rise of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors of the Central Plains, the chain of contempt on the land of the Central Plains has been so clear, the people close to the royal city despise the people who are far away from the royal city, the closer to the border of the Central Plains, the more despised they are, and the people outside the Central Plains are all barbarians.

Whether it was Qin or Chu, they were all looked down upon by the princes at the very beginning, because according to the chain of contempt that has come from ancient times, they are the lowest level of the entire chain of contempt, second only to the barbarians outside the Central Plains.

But now the princes have disappeared, and on the land of the Central Plains, there is only one unified country - the Great Qin Empire.

Where will his eyes be looking?

"Virtue and Rou China, Punishment and Might" This is the original words in the "Zuo Chuan", which can't help but Yue's not panic, Yue's now looks at the neighbors who have been beaten down (Xiongnu, Hulin), and then looks at the Qiang people who are watching the fire on the other side of the west, only to feel that their position is very bad.

Now that the Qin State is gathering troops, or is it gathering 200,000 elites, where does he want to fight? Who can stop the Qin State?

You must know that before, Qin Ruishi's 1,000 people had no enemy on the grassland, and the Yue clan had reached the point where they couldn't sleep.

Ying Zheng didn't know Yue's thoughts at this time, he didn't have Yue's eyes in his eyes now, if he knew that Yue's was afraid that he would only send some people to destroy Lin Yi in the south with Emperor Wen of Sui in later generations, and find a reason to destroy it.

The small country of Er, wipe it out.

Ying Zheng is now standing on top of Xianyang City, pressing on the hilt of the Mo Yuan Sword with one hand, looking at the four directions, behind him, the Great Qin civil and military ministers stand side by side, with it as the center of the clear distinction.

Under the tall city walls of Xianyang City, 200,000 Great Qin elites spread from the foot of the city walls to the sky, mighty and seemingly boundless.

The 200,000 Great Qin elites lowered their heads and worshiped their emperors, since the heaven and earth, the three emperors Kaitai, the five emperors Dinglun, the first emperor in the world, although he was still a teenager, but in the eyes of the Great Qin elites, that was their faith, and his will was the will of Great Qin.

The long wind came from afar, blowing Ying Zheng's black imperial robe, and Ying Zheng's gaze swept over all the Great Qin elites.

In this world, no country can become the opponent of Great Qin, and no one can make Great Qin gather 200,000 elites, but at this time, his enemy is not any country in this world, his journey is the sea of stars, the vast realms.

Starting from the Southern Tang Kingdom in the other world, he has almost collected the news about the Southern Tang Kingdom in the other world, a country that has been hollowed out by demons, like a crumb in the wind, vulnerable.

Yingzheng is going to completely crush it now, as his own path to immortality as an emperor who belongs to him.

What immortal cannot inherit the emperor's order, he wants both.

"Zheng!" The sound of the long sword unsheathed was still so clear in the wind, Ying Zheng pulled out the ink yuan on his waist, this long sword as black as ink was like dust after he lost his cultivation, but when he took the sword back again, it bloomed more brilliantly at this time.

The domineering and atmospheric Black Dragon of Luck hovered in the void, looking down on everyone.

"Wind!

The 200,000 Great Qin Elite roared, and the sound shook the sky, and the Fortune Black Dragon entrenched in the void rushed into the army, seemingly fused with the 200,000 Great Qin Elite.

In an instant, the 200,000 Great Qin Elites seemed to feel something, as if they were blessed by the heavens.

"March!" Ying Zheng's long sword slashed through the void, and the clouds and mist floating above the nine heavens split into two sections in an instant, slowly drifting towards both sides, Ying Zheng's voice was domineering and decisive.

The next moment, fog rose between heaven and earth, and the 200,000 Great Qin troops invaded another world.

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In the other world, the capital of the Southern Tang Kingdom, in the Imperial City Feather Palace, Fang Zisheng stood outside the Feather Palace with a solemn face, and beside him was the uncle of the Southern Tang Kingdom, and his body was drumming, and the black qi was entangled.

In the Feather Palace, above the blood pool, the Qi Luck Golden Dragon struggled weakly, the huge blood python and the Qi Luck Golden Dragon rubbed, and its body was almost all festering, leaving only the last few scales shaking weakly in the friction.

The golden luck golden dragon is like a sarcoma, deformed to the point that it makes people's scalp numb, its sharp nails have fallen early, the dragon's horns and dragon teeth have disappeared, and in the entanglement of the blood python, it screams weakly.

Eventually, the last few scales fell, and the last scale was seven inches away from the dragon, born retrograde, and the moment it fell, the golden dragon began to trance, as if it was about to completely dissipate in the world.

At this moment, the body of the blood python wrapped around the body of the Qi Luck Golden Dragon suddenly turned, and it opened its blood disk mouth, and the terrifying mouth almost wrapped the entire dragon head of the Qi Luck Golden Dragon.

Drive the python to swallow the dragon!

The huge blood python's body moved, swallowing the golden dragon of luck into its belly little by little, and every time the golden dragon was swallowed by it, the blood python's body would become a little bigger.

Inch by inch, minute by minute, in the midst of the golden miserable roar, the huge dragon body gradually disappeared, and the blood python grew larger at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye, like a swollen balloon.

The screams gradually became weaker, and then slowly disappeared into the world, and finally the huge body of the blood python suddenly swooped away, swallowing the last dragon tail into its belly.

The next moment, the pool of blood suddenly dried up, and a huge colorful python appeared in the pool of blood, and two large bags suddenly bulged above its head, as if something was about to be drilled out of it, and four large bags also bulged out of the blood python's body.

"The transformation has begun!" Fang Zisheng said with a smile as he looked at the already empty pool of blood.

The Buddhist beads in his hand were already spinning rapidly, and he seemed to be getting more and more nervous.

"It's time for us to get started, too. ”

The Great Demon who was standing beside Fang Zisheng also smiled when he heard this, and the two of them looked at the colorful python that was turning into a dragon in the dry blood pool and showed a meaningful smile.

The next moment, in the capital of the Southern Tang Kingdom, a blood-colored light curtain rose up, enveloping the entire Southern Tang Kingdom.

In the blood pool, the colorful python that was transforming into a dragon suddenly felt a terrifying palpitation, it looked out of the blood pool, but found that the big demon had broken away from the body of the uncle of the country at some point, and the black body appeared in the void.

Fang Zisheng was still pinching the relics in his hands like a Buddhist monk, but there was a strange light in their eyes.

The next moment, the red formation pattern spread from afar into the Feather Palace.

Fang Zisheng smiled faintly: "If you don't cultivate merit, you will almost die, it is better to fulfill my blood sacrifice." ”