The wind and rain are blowing, and the mountains are pressing.

A majestic coercion on Li Chonglong's body swept the heavens and the earth, and the three-eyed wolf howled, shaking people's hearts.

This is Li Chonglong's strength, the green cypress is not yellow, and the world is not withered.

The country has its own talents, and I am the king of Xuanhuang Siye.

In the past, he was the Four Heavenly Kings, although he was a self-appointed name, he could also be proud of countless hells in the Great Wilderness.

A hunting battle flag, I don't know how long it has been inherited, and I don't know how many wars it has experienced, the beacon fire breath on it is still there, and the catastrophe and chaos are still the same.

The heavens and the earth roar, the years are not wasted, the heroes are back again, and the warriors are conquering again.

The heroic soul of the human race, fighting the heavens and the earth to cut down the underworld, not crossing the immortals, not afraid of the devil, thousands of years of blessing this life, thousands of beliefs according to the chaos of the past and the present, their own body is undefeated, and their hearts are not destroyed.

At this time, heaven and earth are only fighting, and the sun and moon in the human world are only fighting.

Veterans don't die, and the war spirit roars.

What heaven and earth demon king, what wilderness beast emperor, no matter what you are born to raise, no matter what acquired dignity you have, in the face of the evil spirit of the soldiers, everything is vain, only life and death can be crossed.

"Battle ......"

Pneumatic Jinshan River, blood flowing silver river water.

Under the tattered beast robe, the undefeated body was wearing the Imperial Diagram Armor, and the hand was holding an unyielding steel-bone spear.

In the face of the fierce wolf in the wilderness, even if the old man has the heart of the god of war, he has no power of the god of war, let alone the power of the god of war.

The flags of heaven and earth are fluttering, and the ambitions of the world are flying.

The wind rises and falls for thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, Longqi forbids martial arts, the rivers and mountains are bright and prosperous, the war song is wild, and the snow cave is in the world.

The sky and the earth are snowing, and the world is against the world.

Blood is like flowers, snow is like flowers, and the strange climate change symbolizes the wonder of the world of cultivation, and indicates the difficulties on the road ahead.

"Drink...... Come and feel the power of Ryuzaki galloping on the earth. The old man roared angrily, and he was crazy all his life, but at this time he was drenched in blood and his will to fight was fanatical.

"Longqi has passed, and the world is forbidden to martial arts. One of the "Nine Poles" Chihuang Shenzhou "used to be one of the Eight Pillars.

The name of the world, the martial arts of the town, once shined on the earth forever like the sun and the moon, and once guarded the people of the world like a pillar that supported the sky.

The most elite iron cavalry of the dynasty, the prestige of guarding the frontier wilderness, is the prestige accumulated by the sea of bones and blood of thousands of enemy countries.

The proud achievement is to participate in the chess game of heaven and earth hegemony, write the legend of the world, and play the music of the end of the gods.

Heaven and earth compete for hegemony in their respective Go, smoke clouds repeatedly hint at the end of the world, protracted battles, so that the two clans of heaven and earth have suffered heavy casualties, and the land of the human world is even more miserable.

The most chaotic battlefield, in the Chihuang Divine Continent, the sun and the moon are tribulated, the emperor is buried in the sky, and all the ways are the same crime.

The flags falling on the earth, the goshawks hovering in the sky, and the burning cities in their eyes are no match for the blood-stained sky.

The emperor is a "god", not a true face of the world, the emperor is a "sky", and does not move the world with pathos.

The fortress of the Divine Continent, on the dome of Thailand, the end of the chapter to the end.

The nine divisions and eight generals of the gods, the seven armies and eight banners of the Chihuang Army, the melee, covering the sound of the battle between heaven and earth, the bloody battle, stained the sky and the universe and the sea of stars.

The picture of the sun and moon and the emperor is shattering, and the red fire dragon pattern flag is burning.

The "emperor" destroys the foundation of the world, and the "god" burns the fire of the poor sky, does not seek the sky, does not worship the underworld, and lives for the peace of the world and the health of everything, and only protects the dawn of the world.

The mountains are eternal, and the clouds are changing.

And in the corner of the great wilderness, the world is changing, the god is also changing, and the world is changing.

The silent people in the mountains, the heartless beating without the wind, are waiting for the final result.

The ancient music, the chaotic string music, the cumbersome sacrificial rituals, and the complicated human hearts are all no match for the changes of the torrent in the world.

Time quietly reveals a crack, and the darkness penetrates, and the world will never see the light of day, and the world will be shrouded in darkness.

The light passes, the hope is moving, and the blessings and disasters are unpredictable under the extreme changes.

The sword stands on the peak of heaven and earth, people stand on the top of the world, the heart plays the universe and the sea of stars, holds the sun and moon and the bright light, and the emperor of the superbless world, said: "I have heard that there is an emperor name in the world, such as Huanghuang Haoyang, illuminating the four directions of heaven and earth, and shining thousands of universes. ”

"So I am determined to become the emperor, I want to spread the light to this land again, I want to surpass the thousands of incompetent emperors in this world, become the real emperor of this world, end the chaos of this world, sweep away the dust of eternity, and become the only emperor in the world. ”

"From now on, there will be only one ethnic group in the world, and that is the ethnic group named Yanhuang, and there will be only one emperor in the world, and that is the Yanhuang. ”

After returning to the tribe, the Yan Emperor, after a period of repair, sent a notice to the tribe she had subdued, and fulfilled the original covenant with them under the oath of heaven and earth.

After years of layout, Emperor Yan swore to heaven that he gathered 56 large and small divisions, 3,000 strong soldiers, and gathered into a new tribe and a new ethnic group.

The current Yan Emperor is the real emperor, the emperor of a clan, with thousands of warriors and hundreds of thousands of clans backed by blood.

Under the Red Mountain of the Divine Desolation, a chapter of the troubled times was officially set off, and the war drums of turmoil were sounded, like a spark of stars, and the ruthless beacon fire was about to burn throughout the Divine Desolation and even the Great Wilderness.

The Yan Emperor, who was riding on top of the divine beast, drew his divine sword and shouted like these brave warriors: "Everyone, hold the blade in your hand, follow me, seize everything you want, and fight to your heart's content!"

"Drink!"

The flying horses ran wildly, the battle flags fluttered, and an invisible aura of slaughter permeated out, the qi and blood were like torrents, and the deep cold light penetrated people's hearts.

(Emperor Yantianxia)

There is no such thing as a noble dome in the world

The dawn of returning to Tibet is the beginning as the end

The horizontal lance contains the history of the ancient Weiwei poems

The totem of the Yanhuang clan red flame candle carved dragon

There is no one in the past

The rivers and seas are full of Han land

The legend of the triumph of the millicone ink fragrance is a supreme feat

Troubled times and disasters faint crows fall branches

Gordon, a human soldier, plays with a cloud flag

Come with your son to conquer the chaos of the world, the Nine Heavens Dragon roars, and the gods and ghosts are mysterious

Two-handed domination of the world is ruthless

The eyes are full of sin and karma

The sword dance burned and wrote the blood of the eight wildernesses

The war song to the sky also destroyed all bones

The sword burial Huangquan reincarnation, but the soul of the hero also drank the fierce spirit of the world

I don't dare to forget, I don't dare to forget

There is a covenant between life and death

Embroidered red scarf, phoenix, sad and mad, the horse is secretly unvain

Drink and sing the oath in the wind

The heroes of the Han family are like eagles spreading their wings

The prosperity of the East is well-known

The lonely tyrant is full of severance and several, tearing apart the mutilation of life and strife

I aspire to be Yan Huangxiong

When to give in and bow down the crown on the knee

Throw the skull and sprinkle the three bottles, swing the sword to break the clouds

Roaring at who wants to admit defeat in the world

Watch the starry sky and row the myth

Heaven and earth are yellow, the sun, the moon and the stars

The universe is infinite, and the vast sea is endless

The Holy Mandate of Heaven transferred to Kyushu

The three armies vowed to break the flood into pieces

Don't wait for yin and yang to disobey the fate of the world to gather and disperse the world's feast

Wind and clouds, thunder, dust, and light emperors

What's the point of abandoning the road

The book of the lonely river is boundless

Cast the bones of immortal pride

Heavy rooftop smoke and rain, Marvel wind and thunder

Who can manipulate the floating dream of being born king

I want Wu I to be crazy and murderous

Not initiates with heaven and earth

I'm going to fight a battle and praise from all over the world

The world is in your hands

The sun and the moon live together for thousands of years.

The family name of Yan Huang

On this day, the disaster was merciless, and the flames of war instantly burned all over the radius of a hundred miles, and the warriors who had just come out of the cage were following their emperor to expand their territory.