"Boom ......"

Qiongxiao Imperial Capital, the sky above the "Chongxiang Gate" in the southern city, the clouds are thick, low and low, the thunder in the clouds is roaring, the colorful glow appears from time to time, and sometimes there are radiant and terrifying figures appear, blinking and not entering. The unknown wind and thunder banner swayed, and the terrifying weapons reached the sky.

Suddenly, the clouds opened up layer by layer, as if there were nine layers of sky, and there were figures fighting on each layer.

The seven emperors at the top fought five battles and were in danger.

Below are the three sons of the Foggy Mountains and Green Pines.

Below is a group of Saint King-level Ancestors of the Holy Land Cave Heaven. There is a gap between people, the mainstream ancestors in this group of heaven and earth martial artists are by no means comparable to the group of lazy cultivators in the Feng clan, the momentum is grand, and the fighting methods are incomparable.

Suddenly, the clouds were obscured again, and nothing could be seen clearly.

This is just a fight between the high-altitude alien ancestor and the human ancestor, to be honest, it is not the most important thing.

The highest combat power is only these people, and they can't really control the vast territory of millions of miles of human races and alien races.

Outside the city gate, the fertile field is thousands of miles, and at this moment it is covered by countless of the most elite warriors of the alien race.

Under the leadership of hundreds of alien saints and thousands of alien saints, the alien treasures flickered, the flags flew, and the craziest attacks were launched.

Along the way, the mountains roared like a tsunami, like a sea flooding.

In fact, this is already the third month of the main offensive of the Wan Races.

The Terran warriors are weak, and most of them have been killed or injured in the past three months.

Jiang Wen, Ye Feiying, Ji Fengyu, Zhao Chunqiu, Ying Kun and other five great sages of the mountain people, and Chen Wentian Ancestor of the Trap Sea and Xin Aotian Great Sage of the Nine Divisions Sea were standing around a high Nine Dragon Platform with blood on the corners of their mouths and a slightly pale face.

Nearby are the elite of the seventy or eighty thousand human race warrior elites, such as Ye Miaojin of the Ye family, who was also Su Miaojin, Jiang Wuxing, Xiong Paw, Ji Pizong and Li Chunyuan, a group of people were impressively listed, and they were all injured, and their faces were pale.

But everyone is looking up at the top of the Kowloon Terrace, which is simple and chaotic in shape and has the power of the emperor.

This Nine Dragons Terrace, is the Seven Emperors ancestor personally laid down, in front of the city gate nine zhang nine, length and width two miles, height ninety-nine zhang, sitting on the central axis of the imperial capital due south, to protect the city of the Emperor Division Jiuyang array to connect, first through the entire imperial capital, and then to the imperial capital to shoot dozens of states in the world, there is the imperial spirit that covers all the heaven and earth, and can not be desecrated, coercive the majesty of the ninety-five supreme in the world.

At this moment, there is only one person standing on the Kowloon platform.

Empress!

A purple embroidered ninety-nine dragon neon dress imperial robe, a golden xia veil, and a dragon and phoenix emperor crown.

The posture is tall and slender, but the emperor is supreme, not to be desecrated, every move, all the luck of the Great Qiansheng Dynasty, showing the power of the emperor.

It's just that at this moment, with bloodshot at the corners of his mouth, looking at the rushing alien army, his beautiful eyes are full of determination.

Raising his right hand, with a slight click, the Nine Dragons Platform exuded a magnificent imperial dragon breath, and a huge map of the country and the mountains appeared in front of him.

"In the name of the emperor of the world, I summoned the ancient mountain map and the ancient earth book!"

"Hum—"

In the map of the rivers and mountains, the ghosts are stacked, and a huge landscape map and a geographical painting loom out, as if it appeared from the long river of time, and there are the blessings of the emperors of the past dynasties, going straight to the sky, shooting the panicked light of the rivers and mountains.

The countless aliens who rushed in were instantly burned and shocked to death!

"I am the first emperor of Donghua at the beginning of the 100,000-year tribulation, and I issued an edict in the name of me to recruit nine dragons to escort me!"

"Whew-"

The ground in all directions, violently shook, faintly appeared nine thousand-foot white bone dragons, tossed into the sky, looked up to the sky and roared, the next moment the white bones grew muscles, turned into nine true dragons, soaring, fighting, leaving nine deep ravines and countless dragon breaths where they passed.

A large number of aliens died tragically, and even the alien saints couldn't stop it.

"I am the first emperor of the Holy Dynasty, and in the name of me, I will summon the warriors of the ancestors of my human race to the present day, and fight on the battlefield in blood, here!"

As she said the last word, the First Holy Dao of the Emperor of Heaven and Earth and Man loomed behind her, which was a myriad dragon totem.

The power of the Great Sage Emperor suppressed the Quartet.

"Boom ......"

In all directions of the rushing alien race, countless armies of phantoms came out of the ground, war horses neighed, spears were like forests, and flags covered the sky,

On those banners, the words "Qin", "Zhao", "Jin", "Han", "Wei", "Bai", "Gu" and so on loomed.

This is the demise of successive dynasties, and after the luck sank, it was forcibly summoned, and countless national soldiers followed the heroic souls.

The prestige of the first emperor of the Donghua region can be recruited!

"Woo......"

The alien race blew the horn, and a hundred alien great sages were unable to forcibly break the orders of the three human emperors, and the warriors of all races under their command suffered heavy casualties in the blink of an eye.

The four people of the Demon Clan, the Ox Sage, the Shenwu Clan, the Wu Clan, and the Gu Clan, reprimanded gloomily: "The Human Emperor Amaterasu will not last long, sons, kill!" ”

Millions of alien races, fearless of death, continue to consume the Nine Dragons, mountain maps, books from the ground, and the souls of all dynasties!

"Poof—"

Ji Yingyue didn't seem to be able to withstand the extreme pressure, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and her face turned a little pale.

In fact, after forcibly breaking through the Great Sage Realm, in the past three months, she has used the Earth Emperor technique of the First Emperor of Donghua to resist seventeen battles for the human race.

As long as the only remaining millions of elites of the alien race in front of him are consumed, the counterattack prepared by the alien race of the Donghua Great Domain for ten thousand years this time will be regarded as a failure.

But...... It's easier said than done!

"Your Majesty!"

Jiang Wen, Ji Fengyu, Ye Feiying, and Chen Wentian shouted subconsciously.

After fighting for twenty years, a group of Great Sage Ancestors have long forgotten the pride of cultivating to the heavens and the respect of being noble, only numbness and fatigue remain, and the Human Emperor Ji Yueyue finally desperately entered the Great Sage, desperately fighting, how can they not be respected?

"Your Majesty!"

In the back, Li Chunyuan, Su Miaojin and other 80,000 elites of the human race could not hide their sadness, and they all stepped forward.

The empress ignored it, and still suppressed the "Jiangshan Shejitu" and summoned endlessly.

An hour.

Two hours.

……

Five hours.

……

Sunrise and sunset.

The corpses of the fertile, wild aliens in front of them were stacked on top of each other.

Such as the number of seas, it has been seen to be sparse.

A group of alien great saints are extremely angry, in the eyes of the human race, their races are vicious, but in their hearts, this is a battle of justice, a battle to get rid of countless years of suppression, and the clouds open to see the moon, this moment has been waiting for too long, too long!

They can't afford to fail, and this defeat means that the 10,000-year preparation of the Terran race will be destroyed in an instant, and they will face the revenge of the Terran master to exterminate the extinct race, and countless years of desperate suppression.

In the future, once the great throne is in the human race, there will be no hope for all the races.

This matter has nothing to do with right or wrong!

They were engulfed in the Boundless Holy Path and charged wildly, but they were always blocked by the Nine Dragons, the Mountain Map, the Book from the Ground, the Great Qiansheng Dynasty like the Dragon Qi of the Sea, and the barrier of the First Emperor.

"Poof—"

On the Nine Dragons Platform, the empress's aura is getting weaker and weaker, and the Divine Dragon Totem Saint Dao behind her is getting weaker and weaker.

Her face was as pale as paper, and blood ran down the corners of her mouth, staining her robes red.

"Ancestors, help Your Majesty ......"

Eighty thousand warriors gritted their teeth and stepped forward, their eyes cracking.

"Help Your Majesty......"

Female officials Feng Shuning, Princess Sanssouci and others had red eyes and roared helplessly.

"No one can help ......"

That Jiang Wen, Ye Feiying and the others muttered, that's right, Jiulong Terrace, ordinary people are not qualified to set foot on it, and now the masters of the human race are almost exhausted, and the only remaining 80,000 people are left for the final kill.

This is the established method of the Terran ancestors, once they do their best, the Terrans will have no hope.

It is also the intention of the empress to exhaust the alien army with her own strength.

"No one can help ......"

Su Miaojin also sighed softly.

"Why?" Zhao Tong'er of the Zhao family on the side hissed.

No one knows, she actually grew up with Empress Ji Yingyue since childhood, and the last time she went to test Xin Zhuo, why not to see what kind of man she had found since she was a playmate.

Su Miaojin said: "Jiulong Terrace, the power of the emperor, mortals can't touch it!" Compared with the empress, we are all mortals! ”

"No!"

On the other side, Jiang Wuxing said in a deep voice: "Someone can, this person must be in harmony with the empress Qin Se, the cultivation of the dragon and the phoenix, and the heart is thoughtless, and he can replace the empress!" ”

This kind of person......

A son of the Win clan on the mountain said in a deep voice: "If you are willing to do so, you will just die!" ”

Similarly, no one knows that this son of the Ying family has known Ji Yingyue for 200 years and has been searching for 200 years.

Jiang Wuxing glanced at him, tightened the cane in his hand, and reprimanded: "I need the Heavenly Destiny Husband who belongs to the empress's heart, he is thoughtless, and his cultivation cannot be lower than that of the empress, Yingzhen, what are you?" ”

The young son of the Ying clan gritted his teeth, his face turned a little pale, and he muttered in a voice that he could only hear alone: "At the beginning, the first emperor of the Donghua Famous Domain Heaven and Earth was me, and I gave it to Invite Yue, why not?" ”

Hey? Sindra !

Jiang Wuxing was stunned for a moment.

On the side, Su Miaojin, Ji Pizong, and a group of heavenly saints on the mountains and major holy lands also suddenly remembered one person.

Immediately, they all smiled bitterly, Xin Zhuo is of course the most suitable candidate, this guy has been married to the empress for two lifetimes, but unfortunately he went to southern Xinjiang to guard for 20 years, but I am afraid that now the bones are rusty, how can he come, how can he cultivate to be comparable to the empress?

"Poof—"

At this moment, the empress on the Kowloon platform spat blood again, and the dragon totem behind her almost wanted to be extinguished.

The alien army in front of them has a tendency to break through the mountain map, the book from the ground, and the nine dragons.

"Your Majesty!"

Everyone's faces changed, and they couldn't help but step forward.

The empress has reached the end of her crossbow.

The empress Ji Yueyue finally turned around, and her majestic face showed a hint of softness: "People will always die, if I collapse, you have not died at the hands of foreign races, in the future, please find the bones of my husband Xin Zhuo, and bury me with him, I have been fighting for two lives, I am tired, I want to lie in that guy's arms and sleep!" ”

The empress is a woman after all.

"Your Majesty!"

The 80,000 warriors only had sour noses.

The human race is difficult, why is it so.

Ji Yingyue turned her head, her face showed a solemnity and solemnity that she had never seen before, looking directly at the alien race, and the dim divine dragon totem once again emitted a bright light, burning true qi.

"Whoa—"

At this moment, in the direction of Dongcheng in the distance, a nine-colored glow flashed, as fast as a shock, no matter what Kowloon Terrace was, it fell in an instant, and hugged her into her arms from behind.

"Presumptuous!"

The empress was furious, and the human emperor was imposing and angrily reprimanded.

In the face of desperate death, who is so bold to offend?

Turning his head to look, he was shocked to kill this person, and suddenly he was stunned, and a pair of cold and beautiful eyes slowly became soft, tender like water......

(End of chapter)