The sword qi, from the center of the Desolate Emperor Tomb, scattered in all directions, crisscrossed the world!

The red jade sword qi completely enveloped the entire Desolate Emperor Tomb.

On the banks of the long river bordering Jiuzhou and the Desolate Emperor Tomb, except for those who gathered in Jiuzhou.

And a great multitude, gathered in other frontiers.

These are the 100,000 commanders of the desolate!

Every commander is the one who leads him, pouring out of the nest, and all the people under his command are all coming to the Wasteland Emperor's Tomb.

Under each of them, there are thousands of people, hundreds of thousands, or even millions!

There are hundreds of millions of desolations in the wild!

The land along the long river of Beisheng Lingzhou, Liusan, Zhao Yao, Yunlu, Oriental Light, Qianluo.

Five... It's all here at the moment!

The brows are all furrowed, as long as there is the slightest movement in the Desolate Emperor Tomb.

The five of them will do everything they can, even if they die, even if their souls are scattered, they will definitely protect the young emperor in the desolate emperor's tomb and protect the only bloodline left by the desolate emperor in this world.

Wasted Emperor Mound.

Yan Feng looked at the Sky Crying Sword above the sky.

The sword, volleying into the sky, from the sword body, there is a sword qi constantly falling.

And on his side, Yan Yuyan, the body of the spirit body, was also looking at the Sky Crying Sword at this moment, with an unconcealed horror in his eyes.

It's the first time she's been in the Sky Cry Sword for so long... When he saw the Sky Weeping Sword, he took the initiative to do so.

And at this moment!

The entire Desolate Emperor Tomb suddenly began to shake violently!

A supreme will, the will of the desolate emperor, burst out and swept Jiuzhou!

When this desolate emperor's intention appeared, Yan Feng's eyes suddenly condensed!

And the tens of billions of people on the banks of the long river, when they felt the meaning of this desolate emperor, their expressions all changed greatly, especially the three dome and five god emperors except for Dao Aoki!

This breath... Such a degree of richness!,

Back then, the rebellion of Baijiang!

They... It's all been felt before!

Emperor of the Wilderness... Are you really not dead?!

Don't... The Emperor of the Desert is coming back to the world?!!

The Glazed Empress, the hundreds of millions of soldiers of the Glazed Lingzhou behind her, the Glazed Empress at this moment, Feng Qing'er no longer had a tangled look in her eyes.

For this earth-shattering aura coming out of the Desolate Emperor's Tomb, his eyes were calm, and there was no slightest wave.

Her heart, at that moment, was already settled.

"Your Majesty, this breath, isn't it..."

Mu Shuang, who was behind her, was sideways behind the Liuli Empress at the moment, and said in a condensed voice.

At this moment, the situation is very tense... It was as if the next moment was about to start a big war.

"Mu Shuang, once the war starts, all the people in Liuli Lingzhou... Do everything you can to protect the son of the wilderness. ”

The Glass Empress, her voice spoke lightly.

Mu Shuang, who was behind him, was stunned when he heard this... I thought I had misheard.

The words from the mouth of the empress, protect... Bless?

Bless the Son of the Waste?

Mu Shuang could barely believe his ears.

With such a big move, Jiuzhou gathered for... Isn't that the son of the desolate emperor?

Shouldn't it be snatching? How did it become a blessing now?!

But the Empress of Liuli has already spoken, although Mu Shuang has many doubts in her heart, but... I can only nod yes.

Aoki Lingzhou territory.

On the banks of the long river, the water splashes.

Dao Aoki, on the bank of this long river.

On the side of Dao Aoki, on the left is Zhimo, and on the right is Huangfu Chengyun.

Behind him was Bingchang, as well as a group of powerful people from Aoki Lingzhou.

Dao Aoki, feeling this increasingly strong sense of the desolate emperor, there is a dignified look in his eyes...

Back then, the Desolate Emperor Baili Moyun just handed over a piece of his power to Dao Aoki to use, and then... There is not a single word.

Aoki gave way, and acted according to the original plan of the two.

Merely... That smile.

That smile of contempt, that smile of defiance of chaos, to this day... Michiaoki can't forget!

'Hundred Mile Brothers... Where are you, what are you doing in your heart...'

Michichi, Aoki, looking up at the sky... Look at the sky that I don't know!

He knew very well in his heart that Baili Moyun must have his own plans, and Baili Moyun must not have died.

Even... Dao Aoki believes that Baili Moyun is no longer in this chaos.

Under the desolate emperor's mound... It's definitely not the so-called desolate emperor body!

The meaning of the Desolate Emperor did not emanate from the Desolate Emperor's body.

At least, Michi-Aoki, for the time being, thinks so.

"Chengyun, how's that?"

Dao Aoki, feeling this strong sense of the desolate emperor appears, too... It is also possible to perceive many people in the other eight states, all of whom have murderous intent and begin to condense.

It's all... Get ready to do it.

Huangfu Chengyun, who was behind Dao Aoki, had anticipation in his eyes, with... Excited.

Aoki Lingzhou, Dao Aoki has always been handed over to Huangfu Chengyun, including the dispatch of all combat power, and... In the rest of the states, as early as several epochs, Dao Aoki was a buried chess piece, all in the hands of Huangfu Chengyun.

For Huangfu Chengyun, he is a rising man who has never experienced the turmoil of the early years.

Now that he has such power in his hands, he naturally has the idea of wanting to show his ambitions!

"The Lord can rest assured that the chess pieces of the Eight States have all sent back letters, and as long as the Lord gives an order, they can all move. ”

The emperor became a cloud and spoke confidently.

"Especially the Danyu of Wuling Lingzhou, this person controls thirty percent of the power of Wuling Lingzhou, once it is judged, Wuling Lingzhou will definitely be in chaos in an instant. ”

Dao Aoki, hearing this, did not have the slightest expression on his face.

These have long been expected by him.

When he buried these chess pieces, he had already thought of this day.

However, the indifference beside him was a little surprised

He never thought that Dao Aoki... It was actually expected that this day would come early, and even planted its own chess pieces in various continents long ago.

The wind is howling.

With the rushing river waves, it flows endlessly.

If you say that except for the Aoki God Emperor and the Glass Empress, the remaining seven states.

Among the Three Firmaments and Four God Emperors.

At this moment, the most annoyed... It is none other than the Lord of the Dome of Luoli.

Yan Feng is the son of the Emperor of the Wasteland, and he was the first to get the news.

Single-mindedly want to monopolize it, and want to drive Yan Feng to the Wasteland Emperor's Tomb.

But... But he didn't expect to be intercepted by the glass queen halfway.

I didn't expect it...

Yan Feng would take the initiative to disclose his identity as the son of the Desolate Emperor, and even condensed all directions in this Desolate Emperor Tomb.

When all of this is in front of... Enter the Tomb of the Wasted Emperor.

Luo Li Vault Lord, in his eyes at this moment... There is a touch of ruthlessness.

But thirteen or fourteen years old, dressed in a black robe, with cold eyes.

"Sun Qiu. ”

Luo Li, the Lord of the Dome, spoke lightly.

Behind him, a big man with a beard hurriedly stepped forward.

"Sun Qiu is here. ”

"The Lord of this vault has ordered you to lead the headquarters and cross the river. ”

Luo Li was the master of the vault, looked at the desolate emperor mound on the bank of the long river, and spoke lightly.

As soon as these words came out, Sun Qiu, who was behind Luo Li's Dome Lord, suddenly changed his face!

It's all white!

Who doesn't know... The desolate emperor's mound, stepping inside, there are no dry bones.

Even if... The realm of the Desolate Nine may not be able to last through the time of a stick of incense!

Luo Li Vault Lord let him enter the Desolate Emperor Tomb, which is equivalent to letting him die!

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