The whole world is not the king's land, and what I see now, what I see through my backbone is my territory, my eyes scan.

"Hehe~~~!"

Can't help but laugh.

Laughing is to see green mountains and green waters, a lot of beautiful mountains and rivers.

Will these be mine in the future?

"Uh-huh~!"

Nodding his head, nodding heavily, these here in the future are the first steps to achieve great achievements for themselves, which will be a foundation, a base for achieving the great cause of the emperor.

"Hehe~~!"

smiled, smiled and couldn't help but say: "It seems to be quite vast, it seems to be quite rich, there are rich mineral deposits in this mountain, these are all money, I Han Xian finally have money." ”

Imperial Cause.

By the way, there is money, it seems that the path of life is really different, this is the rhythm of heaven.

Under the moonlight, it seems that there has always been a problem and I can't help but make it.

Have one's head in the clouds.

I couldn't help but start thinking about it, what is an emperor, how can I be a qualified emperor, sympathetic to the people's feelings, and do you care about the suffering of the world?

"Hehe~~!"

How could it be.

I think it's beautiful, not bitter.

What my miraculous mind thinks of is that from now on I will have countless flowers, among which there must be Fuxiong flowers, from now on I will be carefree, from now on I will have endless wine, from now on I will have endless meat, from now on I will be happy to be a fairy, of course. With these, I will definitely have your company, but, in my mind, it seems that I am not alone with this man who has made great achievements.

Enchanting and colorful.

Is it two?

No.

Is it three?

No.

How many are that?

Become an emperor, which emperor is not from the three palaces and six courtyards, and which emperor through the ages will only be accompanied by a figure, so you want to get into trouble, so you fantasize about smirking on your face and thinking that you are heavenly.

Emperor?

Do you Han Xian have this virtue?

Emperor?

Do you Han Xian have this integrity?

Emperor?

Do you Han Xian have this trick?

"Hehe~~!"

Some things are so dreamy, because it is fundamentally a fantasy, a brain supplement, and any life will think of a whimsical brain supplement.

And the result?

Brain replenishment is equivalent to nothing being replenished.

I'll just think about it, and you just have to laugh.

Dreamy, dreamlike, everything in fantasy blooms warmly in the mind, but how can fantasy have real passion, warm, can be seen, can be touched, is the real passion.

Burn.

"Whew~~!"

Bright and gorgeous, like a blooming flower, but this bright and gorgeous flower is not blooming on the ground, it is indeed blooming in the air, one by one is more enchanting.

Hot and charming.

Intense, these blooming flowers are a fire from the sky, engulfing everything in an instant.

There are great rivers and mountains in the eyes.

There is a spine of piety in his eyes.

In the future, the foundation for the achievement of the emperor's hegemony.

In the blink of an eye, it's all set on the fire, grilled, and when this side is finished, turn over and continue to grill.

I don't know if it was the jealousy of the heavens, deliberately blocking the rise of the great emperor, or if there was a existence that discovered that there was a rebellion in his territory, and used thunderous means to cause fire disasters, suppress rebellion, and burn flames in the air, and in an instant, the night was burned clean by the boundless flying glow.

The air is so red.

Relatively.

The ground is red, so demonic.

The flames that fell from the sky directly burned the grass, trees, mountains and rivers to ashes, and the three-inch bark that was cautious and spared their lives was completely burned to ashes before they could even make a scream.

Poor thing.

The skin and flesh stinking and squeaking are so pitiful.

The flames dance and devour these, so pitiful.

The hands and dances in it, the strange forms in it, how do you let me describe it, it's so pitiful, it's terrible, I don't dare to describe it.

But it's in the middle of it.

Those who finally crawled out of the grave were pitiful, they were already flying in the sky, but because of people's thoughts, people's brains set the wrong string, and they all burned into pitiful pathos.

Hidden bitterness.

Hatred.

Ruthless.

All kinds of looks, all kinds of looks, all kinds of expressions, all kinds of devils.

These faces were so penetrating in the light of the flames that they were terrifyingly acute, and they looked at themselves, and they watched themselves as they were burned, and they were burned and beeped.

into sticks.

Gray.

The imperial hegemony was burned down and became a dream bubble.

Han Xian, the emperor who had just ascended the throne, had not had time to enjoy the worship of the ministers, and before he had time to start the plan to expand the three palaces and six courtyards, he was burned by a fire, and everything was empty.

There was no in the first place, it was empty in the first place.

"Whew~!"

I can't help but breathe, I can't help but be resentful.

At this moment, although the fire spread all over the mountains was hot and scorching, his body was indeed as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and he was faintly trembling.

With such a huge stove, can you still feel cold?

Of course not, it's completely.

For the emperor, although this emperor is more like a hysterical landlord madman, but you destroy my territory in front of me, hurt my people, and destroy my crops, which is equivalent to a slap in the face, and more than once beaten, you have been beaten to death.

Angry.

"Whew~!"

The flames burned the ground, and the fire from the sky had already cut off the minions that it had managed to pull up, and the hot tongue of fire jumped to peek at the emperor of the light pole, and it finally stared at itself.

"Whew~!"

Fire side.

The fire lit one side, into two snake shadows, separated from the left and right, and the rush came to kill him, the tongue of fire was scorching, and the light seemed to penetrate everything.

How fast?

How fast the fire shines.

In the blink of an eye, he was still trembling, and the two snakes had already killed in front of him.

It is left and right, and it is up and down in minutes.

The fire snake walked its head, opened its mouth and wanted to take care of its whole head into the belly, the light snake was in the heart, it became a line of light, as if it wanted to kill the heart to devour the essence of life.

"Whew~!"

Breathing, cold face, bad mood, very bad.

How can I be good about this, I just thought I had the world, but now, a fire has burned everything clean, the world is gone, and the dream is shattered, how can I have a good mood about this.

"Hmph~~!"

The mouth snorted coldly, and he saw the fire snake with his mouth wide open on the top of his head, his face was cold, and he whispered: "What are you yelling, what are you trying to do with your mouth so wide, you must be hungry, okay, Uncle Ben is in a very good mood today, how about sending you some food, you can swallow it for me." ”

"Whew~!"

Talking.

The mouth spoke, the hand did not stop, the palm of the hand grasped the Dao power to control the starlight, and grabbed it forward and directly grabbed the light snake that was about to crash into the heart.

It struggles.

It radiant and struggling.

But what's the use of struggling, Han Xian's palm is like an iron tong, clutching it tightly, and it is difficult to shake it no matter how the light snake tosses.

It's hard to understand in front of my heart, but on the top of my head, the fire snake with its mouth wide open is already very hungry, and its mouth is so wide that it can be said that it is already devouring its head.

"Whew~!"

Fire Serpent.

Its swirling shadow shrouded over its head, like a flame of hair, so enchanting, this is poison, it burns on the skull, if it really ignites the hair, then it will die, is it possible?

Say it, feed it, and do what you say.

"Go ahead. ”

Shadow movement, arm movement.

The shaking of the shadow is not known how Han Xian's palm was swung, but what can be seen is that the light snake that was originally captured in the palm of his hand pierced towards the fire snake like a sharp arrow.

How fast the light is.

The eye sees it and arrives.

"Hiss~!"

I wear it a little, and the sparks are sprinkled and flying.

Said okay to feed, where are you going to feed Han first, you should stuff the light snake in your mouth, why do you walk seven inches, and it still penetrates and escapes, what kind of feeding is this?

"Hmph~!"

I'm so savage.

With a cold expression, he snorted coldly in his mouth, and whispered: "Don't take out these carving insect skills, these are too many to see in front of Uncle Ben." ”

With a solemn expression, he looked coldly at the flames burning in all directions.

Like an emperor.

It really looks like an emperor.

The flames were so hot, rising like a demon like Mount Tai collapsing, and the fire snake light snake was so critical, calm and calm.

Mount Tai collapsed in front, and the face did not change.

In times of crisis, calm and calm.

I have to say, there is really a bit of what an emperor should look like, does Han Xian really have such potential, if so, then Guan Han Ning will have an opponent.

There is only one real emperor in the world, and any emperor with great talent can't hold sand in his eyes.

'Hehe, will there be a fight?'

Let's talk about it later.

"Whew~!"

In the air where the flames rose, Han Xian's words echoed over and over again, and these words were like a violent wind that wrapped the flames and converged them in the middle.

"Good~!"

said yes warmly, and the frightened person turned pale.

"Good~!"

exploded and said yes, and the corners of the eyes jumped in shock.

The voice is rising, roaring: "Boy, your arrogance makes Benshen like it a little, but your stinky face makes Benshen very annoying, hehe, I decided to come out and meet you for a while." ”

Between words.

Who's talking to you?

Here it comes.

In his embarrassed expression, the flames burning in the sky and on the ground frantically converged not far ahead, forming a short body and a hideous shadow.

"Uh~!"

Looking at the shadow, the corners of his mouth twitched and the corners of his eyes jumped.

What kind of existence is that?

Traveling through the void and converging into shape, it seems to be very powerful.

It is very likely that it is the power of the Jun Realm, what did it want to do when it jumped out, and how did it provoke it, at this moment, the fight between himself and the Jun Realm is undoubtedly looking for death.

Maybe they can flip their hands and destroy themselves.

But it's already provoked, so what to do.

Escape?

"Hehe~!"

Laugh, smile is so bleak.

The small body formed by the convergence of the flames seemed to see through its own thoughts, and as soon as it was gathered, it slapped a palm at itself.

Palm.

Five shadows, a mountain.

It's like a cage that wants to lock yourself in and kill yourself on the spot.

"Hmph~!"

The laughter is so miserable because there is no escape, even if it is so, it can only fight, the teeth are cut and gritted, the star map is running at full strength, and all the Dao power is gathered on the fist.

The net worth and life are all here.

"Ah~!"

Gnashing and growling.

The face is gloomy, the shape is fierce, and the meaning is like a celestial man.

At this moment, Han Xian was like crazy, just like a god, he didn't wait for Lao Jing to wait for the slap of the flame palm, but chose to take the initiative.

"Buzz~!"

Dao light burned into a line, and the fist ignited by Dao power pierced the sky like an extreme meteor.

"Bang~!"

The meteor burns the sky, it is beautiful, beautiful, but it is beautiful, it really can't penetrate the night, it is just a fleeting sigh.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is sad.

So what about Han Xian, who is like it now?

"Hehe~!"

Grinning, grinning, grinning's face was stained with the black ash of flames, and the corners of his smiling mouth still had traces of blood, but the body carrying the smiling face was standing on the back of the flame's palm.

A meteor can't pierce the night sky, so it can only be dimmed.

I, Han Xian, am not a meteor, although this palm is so strong and terrifying, but it has been pierced by itself, and the Jun Realm does not seem to be so invincible.

"Hey~!"

smiled coldly, picked up the low and faint face of the flame, and whispered: "See you later, you don't have to send it, I'll go first." ”

"Whew~!"

Thousands of miles quiet.

Jing Yiyi became a line, and the lonely emperor just threw down his territory and ran away, this imperial dream seemed to be short-lived, and it withered so quickly.