Rumble!

The earth burst into an abyss.

A majestic sacred mountain pushed through the surrounding layers of earth and rocks, rose from the ground, and ascended into the Nine Heavens.

The shape of the dirt bag...... It looked like a huge burial mound.

A brilliant brilliance emerged.

The dust of the huge graves shook off, and caverns appeared, among which lay one black coffin after another painted with gold paint.

'Click~~'

The coffin board slides open automatically.

One, two, five...... Dozens of noble figures wearing human crowns and wearing the color of yellow and vermilion sat up abruptly from the coffin.

Those familiar faces.

It is exactly the same as the statues of the emperors of the past dynasties enshrined in the palace of the emperor.

Xuanyuan Hill, the tomb of the emperor.

It turns out that under the hill that looks like a dirt bag, there is actually a tomb hidden in the emperors of the past generations!

Suddenly.

One by one, the emperors turned their heads in unison, looking at the sky with empty eyes.

It landed on Haotian, the lord of the heavenly realm who flew in the sky.

An incomparably terrifying pressure swept from the void.

Haotian's figure suddenly froze.

With a solemn face, he looked at the human emperor mound, respecting his former opponent.

"You ......"

"They. It's dead. ”

Yang Gang's faint voice came from Chaoge.

"But...... The emperors of the past generations have lofty aspirations, and their will ...... Still alive! As long as humanity is not extinguished, their will will live forever! ”

"Compared with your selfish desires of Haotian, the emperors of all generations have adhered to the way of heaven, are selfless, and have never been nostalgic for the supreme throne...... And your existence is simply a moth in the Three Realms! ”

"No!"

"Comparing Ling with the emperors of the past generations is simply a humiliation to them!"

"You Haotian...... Unworthy! ”

One rebuke after another, reaching nine heavens and ten earths.

Yang Gang stood on the song city like this and scolded Haotian.

"Yang Jian!"

Haotian looked furious.

No one has ever dared to insult him like this!

This Yang Jian is the first.

And it will definitely be the last!

"Are you me off?"

Suddenly, Haotian's expression calmed down, and he looked at Yang Gang lightly.

Worthy of being the Supreme of the Three Realms, incarnated as one of the three emperors who practiced in heaven and earth for hundreds of millions, he instantly calmed down his fluctuating state of mind.

"You just know? It's a pity it's too late......"

Yang Gang's voice fell.

Suddenly.

A noble breath gushed out from Xuanyuan Hill and the Human Emperor's Tomb.

One after another, the bodies of the ancient emperors actually stood up from the coffin and stepped out.

The emperors of the past generations have completely revived the power of the past!

"Rat Haotian!"

"For hundreds of millions of years, you have plotted against me to be humane and thief...... Come to war! ”

"Let's fight!"

A loud and angry voice spread all over the world.

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

The countless immortals and soldiers in the human emperor camp roared excitedly like crazy.

The emperors of all generations actually appeared together!

I don't know how many of them have been loyal to them.

For the human race, he has overcome obstacles and experienced a story of ancient mountains and seas

In this day and age.

What could be more soul-stirring and morale-boosting than fighting with the emperors of all generations?

However.

And that's not all!

Boom~~~ Above the nine heavens, the sound of thunder suddenly sounded.

In the east, south, west and north, there are magnificent powers, the sound of the avenue is played, and the divine light is ten thousand ways.

The heavenly dome of the East.

There is the body of the Qingdi Taihao Shinto, the royal chariot and horse come, the green dragon drives, and the god Jumang opens the way for it. The world of the East is dyed with a vibrant indigo color.

Southern Sky.

There is a Red Emperor, called Shennong, whose road is ragged, overcoming thorns and thorns, driving the red dragon, and the divine light behind him is full of light, deducing the scenes of humanity at the beginning of ancient times.

Western sky.

The White Emperor Shaohao drove the wind and the sun, rode the white dragon, surrounded by 100,000 divine mirrors, and manifested the peak of the human race one by one.

At last.

Northern sky.

Emperor Xuan was haunted by black water, bearing the power of the Jedi Heavenly Tribulation, slowly coming, and the endless power of the Tribulation turned into hundreds of millions of black dragons, hideous and thirsty for killing, and had the ability to dictate the eternal!

At that time, the Emperor of the Four Directions, who sacrificed himself to give up the way of the human emperor and entered the heavenly realm with the body of the gods, finally broke through the prison of Haotian and descended from the sky.

The body of the Four Emperors Shinto appeared.

The sky in the distance continued to flicker with ten thousand divine lights.

A god and a soldier named the Emperor of the Four Directions came from the heavenly realm. 100,000, 200,000...... The mighty power suddenly shocked the immortals, gods and demons on the side of the Heavenly Court.

So far.

The Heavenly Court army was in turmoil, and he was terrified.

Since the separation of heaven and earth, so that people and gods are separated, the Emperor of the Four Directions has cultivated countless teams in the heavenly realm to balance Haotian.

Such a strength, placed on the balance of strength of the two sides at this moment, is definitely an overwhelming advantage.

In front of the song city.

Haotian's figure froze in the void, looking at the figure of the Emperor of the Four Directions, looking at the emperors of the past who crawled out of the human emperor's tomb and wanted to do their last bit for humanity.

Suddenly, his face sank like water, and his gloomy aura seemed to be about to condense.

Going to lose?

No!

As the lord of the heavenly realm, he has been planning the power of the Heavenly Dao for hundreds of millions of years, how can he not have hole cards?

"Billions of incarnations, manifest." A soft snort.

Sudden mutations.

In the army of the Emperor of Man. Mountains and seas, mountains and rivers everywhere, one by one, the originally unharmed figures, suddenly their eyes were empty, and their breath became indifferent and ruthless.

Qi and blood burned, and mana surged.

Then they turned into phantoms and flew to the back of Haotian.

Like shadows, they melted into his body.

Even in the camp of Heavenly Court, there are countless immortals and demons, unraveling their true colors, turning into the incarnation of Haotian's hidden eternity, quickly returning to their positions and becoming a part of him.

And the disappearance of Xuanyuan Hill is also continuing.

All the living beings in the entire mountain and sea world saw a long river that seemed to lead to the end of the world, slowly unfolding in the void.

There are all kinds of ancient and modern human races on it, and there are generations of emperors who have overcome obstacles and thorns for the sake of humanity. Some people Emperor Xuanyuan was in the field of Zhuolu, fighting the Nine Shadows Clan, and Yang Gang fought the Nine Shadows War God Xingtian alone, and beheaded him.

There is the emperor Shennong at the beginning of ancient times, who is a hundred herbs for all the people, and derives medicine. Some people go against the sky, for humanity for all eternity - the heaven and the earth are connected!

Yang Gang even saw the ancient emperor who had fallen in front of him when the Ancient Sun Burning Heaven Tribulation.

Even......

At the end of this long river of human luck.

He also saw a human emperor at the beginning of ancient times, so much so that the Baohe Tuluo Book Dingshan River, opened the foundation of the eternal world for humanity - Fuxi!

The ancient heavens and the earth have collapsed.

Although there is no grave for them in Xuanyuan Hill.

But with the efforts of generations of emperors, the luck of humanity still shines in this heaven and earth, and it will never fall.

As long as humanity is immortal, even if the heavens and the earth are destroyed and the mountains and seas collapse, he, their will, ...... It will always be there!

This......

It is the sanctification of the Nine Tribulations, the true immortal will!

(End of chapter)