Chapter 1002 The Three Great Gods were destroyed, and the Great Luo Golden Immortal was in the lower realm

"Emperor ......"

"I am willing to lead the Praetorian Guards to the First Battle!"

Stygian's face was painful, but he spoke unusually firmly.

Why not?

"No need. ”

"I can feel that the luck of the underworld is rapidly fading, and there is no hope. ”

"The Great Xia Divine Dynasty has not moved for forty years, and now it moves, and the world is shocked!"

The voice of the Great Immortal Emperor Venerable has aged a lot, and there is a bit of a heroic twilight flavor.

The power of the Great Xia Divine Dynasty is too strong, so strong that there is no hope at all!

"Emperor, the minister is willing to lead the Praetorian Guards to the First Battle!"

"I implore the emperor to enter the immortal gate, set foot in the immortal realm, and leave a torch for my underworld!"

Stygian Slayer spoke again, still resolute.

"I implore the emperor to enter the immortal gate, set foot in the immortal realm, and leave a torch for my underworld!"

Hundreds of officials bowed, prostrate on the ground, and burst into tears.

"I implore the emperor to enter the immortal gate, set foot in the immortal realm, and leave a torch for my underworld!"

In the capital of the gods, all the people bowed down and wept with sorrow.

"Haha, am I a villain who abandons his people and survives alone?"

"Needless to say, from now on, the fire of the underworld will be in Great Xia, I hope that all the kings will encourage you to make my underworld inheritance not lost!"

The Great Immortal Emperor stepped down from the dragon chair and bowed deeply to the ministers in the hall.

This salute seemed to let him put down some burden, and his back, which was originally a little rickety, instantly straightened up, and his posture was heroic!

Then, he stepped out of the Shendu, his black hair was flying, his eyes were extremely dazzling, he looked up to the sky and roared, and his voice trembled for hundreds of millions of miles: "Han Xin, fight with me!"

"Emperor!!"

The voice of sorrow resounded in the nine skies.

......

"You want me to surrender? hahaha...... What a joke, what a joke!"

"I swept the world, invincible for an era, how can I surrender to others?!"

The Golden Crow Divine Capital, the Imperial Hall, the hundred officials were solemn, the Golden Crow Emperor Zunsen laughed coldly, directly connected to the vast Golden Crow Divine Dynasty, staring at Zhang Jiao and Zhang Yi standing in the main hall.

Although the south has sunk, the Golden Crow God's fortune is still majestic, enough to surge his strength to the peak of the seventh step!

"Emperor Jinwu, do you know the 'Cutting Jiao Chamber of Commerce'?"

Zhang Jiao had no sorrow or joy, and spoke calmly.

"The First Chamber of Commerce of the Divine Dynasty?"

Emperor Jin Wuzun frowned, could it be that the 'Cutting Jiao Chamber of Commerce' has anything to do with Great Xia?

"Cut Jiao, Zhang Jiao!"

Zhang Jiao said again, a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Zhangjiao Chamber of Commerce?!"

The Golden Crow Emperor's pupils shrank suddenly, but before he could react, one-third of the civil and military officials in the main hall suddenly bowed down to Zhang Jiao and said respectfully: "Meet the master!"

As these one-third of the civil and military officials bowed to Zhang Jiao, the luck of the Golden Crow Divine Dynasty instantly collapsed by one-fifth!

"You ......"

Emperor Jinwu's body shook greatly, and his scalp was numb.

How so?

He looked at those officials in disbelief, although the Jiaojiao Chamber of Commerce was the first chamber of commerce of the Divine Dynasty, how could it be possible to gather so many important ministers of the court?!

"Emperor Jinwu, can you talk about surrender?"

Zhang Yi smiled slightly, and there were one after another star beams in his eyes, forming a vast star realm.

"Haha...... It's just a third of the officials, what's the point?"

Emperor Jin Wu laughed, his majestic body was filled with the surging sun true fire, burning the heavens, and his breath was calm.

"Really?"

Zhang Jiao smiled lightly, his face was waveless, wearing a yellow robe, wearing a yellow scarf on his head, holding a nine-section scepter, and suddenly shouted: "Disciples, if you don't belong yet, when will you stay?!"

This voice came directly from the main hall, covering the vast world and enveloping the entire Golden Crow Divine Dynasty!

"Meet the master!"

"Meet the master!"

......

In an instant, the Golden Crow God faced the east and north, the sky shook, and one city after another responded to the sound of the horns, and instantly changed its flag, becoming the territory of Great Xia!

Bang!

The Golden Crow God was facing the sky, the ancestral dragon groaned, and nearly half of his luck suddenly collapsed!

"You ......"

Emperor Jinwu's heart was cold.

......

"Kill!"

The earth-shattering killing sound sounded, and the immeasurable blood light rushed into the sky, and the evil spirit filled the wilderness, filling the sky and the polar earth!

This is the ultimate battle of the Great War God Dynasty, Han Xin stepped on the ancient bronze chariot, his black hair danced in the wind, his body was as straight as a gun, his eyes were cold, and he looked indifferently at the Great War God Capital not far away, which was falling apart.

Blood is flowing, bones are flying!

One after another, the bodies of the strong men of the war clan were torn apart by the incomparable killing machine, turning into a rain of blood in the sky, and they were raised one after another.

Every moment, there are gods and demons who have fallen, and the origin stars have exploded!

Three million True God Legions are in the sky, killing machines are shaking the past and the present, and the bloody light is shaking the heavens!

It's terrifying to the extreme.

"War Emperor, do you want to surrender?"

Han Xin's voice was very flat and not loud, but it was a million miles in the air, resounding in the ears of the Great War Emperor.

"The clan of a hundred battles, do not surrender!"

The Great War Emperor was wearing a nine-dragon robe, wearing a flat heavenly crown, and his resolute voice resounded through the Eight Desolations.

"The clan of a hundred battles, do not surrender!"

Millions of warring forbidden troops roared angrily, and their fighting spirit soared into the sky, covering the nine days!

"The clan of a hundred battles, do not surrender!"

All the people of the gods, roaring in the sky, invincible!

"All the way...... Let's go. ”

Han Xin spoke softly, his face was unwavering, and with a 'bang', the bronze sword in his hand was instantly unsheathed, and the bronze sword light broke through the ninefold clouds and pierced the universe!

Rumble!

The Great War God Capital, the divine wall densely covered with avenue runes on all sides, was wiped out in an instant!

The forbidden army of millions of war clans has directly turned into nothingness!

"Fight!!"

The Great War Emperor roared angrily, taking the lead, like a moth to a fire, rushing towards Han Xin fiercely!

At that moment, it was as if there was a supreme brilliance burning on him, it was the invincible fighting intent, it was the supreme brilliance of blood and bones, soul and Dao, all burning!

"Fight!"

The civil and military officials roared angrily, whether it was a civil minister or a military general, all of them burst out with earth-shattering war intent, followed the lord of the war, burned everything, and charged towards Han Xin!

......

"Lord Gu Di, this is the 'Sage's Decree' that my lord asked me to take out, please put it away. ”

At the beginning of the Yuan Zai, outside the heavens, in the depths of chaos, there is a simple Taoist temple, there is no fairy light bursting, and there is no glow ten thousand ways, just like the world, the simplest, the most ordinary Taoist temple.

Above the Taoist temple, there is a plaque, and the three big characters of 'Tiansheng Palace' are displayed horizontally, exuding inexplicable Taoist rhyme.

"Thank you Brother Heavenly Saint Dao for Gu!"

The ancient emperor's face was calm, and he bowed deeply to the ancient Taoist temple, and said softly in his mouth.

"It will be conveyed. ”

"Lord Gudi, please. ”

At the entrance of the Taoist temple, a pink-carved little Taoist boy held a whisk in his hand, his eyes were clear, and his small face was forced to be serious, and he bowed to the ancient emperor.

Soon, the ancient emperor was far away, and faintly, as if there was a faint sigh.

"Master, why don't you let Lord Gu Di enter the Taoist Temple?"

As the footsteps sounded, a young and handsome young man appeared, the corners of his mouth seemed to have a smile all the time, but in the depths of his eyes, there were eternal vicissitudes.