Chapter 992

He has never been an indecisive person, and he will not hesitate to make a decision.

"Qin Di, let's go." Changgongwei said to Qin emperor through his divine sense.

Ye Yinzhu, the emperor of the Qin Dynasty, did not respond. He sat solemnly across his knees on the purple emperor's shoulder. The whole body was streamlined, like a crystal carved Guqin on his knee.

Zhentianqin! This is a Guqin made by him from various deities after he became a God.

Compared with those Guqin which has a long history, it has less details, but it is full of powerful and incomparable explosive force.

"Keng Keng Keng!" Like the sound of metal cross Ming, suddenly, with Ye Yinzhu's body as the center, a strong and murderous atmosphere broke out.

Light and shadow began to spread out around his body, just like thousands of troops queuing up. If you look at them carefully, you can see that they are soldiers in armour. Although they are only made up of light and shadow, their powerful momentum seems to be no different from that of real soldiers and generals.

With the exciting sound of the piano, the soldiers gradually became clear. It was clear that they had different patterns on their chest armor, which were plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum.

Once upon a time, in the Qin Emperor's world, ye Yinzhu, the Qin emperor, was a member of the eight schools of Donglong. The eight schools of Donglong were the four schools of martial arts of plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum and the four schools of Qin, chess, calligraphy, painting and magic. Ye Yinzhu's family belongs to Zhuzong, but he learns from Qin Zong. The combination of music and bamboo has created a generation of myths.

At this moment, he commemorates his ancestral home and his hometown with the song of zhentianqin, which is composed of countless soldiers condensed by music, which is his belief.

The breath of the long bow power of the God of light, the God of death a Dai, the Immortal Emperor Hailong, and the mad God Lei Xiang are almost all hidden in these generals. No more sense of their breath.

For a moment, the six sacred realms were magnificent, just like a large army of thousands of horses!

From the air, we can see that the powerful momentum faintly turns into reality. In the sonorous sound of guqin, it is more and more powerful, and there is the possibility of a thunderbolt at any time.

This is the real strength of Qin emperor and his ability to press the bottom of the box. Since we want to finish our work in one battle, we can't have any reservation.

The purple emperor stood in the middle of the battle, and his purple crystal armor became more and more distinct. He had recovered from the previous trauma. Behind him, ye Yinzhu summoned thousands of troops and horses. At this time, he was like the Supreme Commander among the thousands of troops.

His right hand was raised high, and suddenly waved to the front. In an instant, the sound of the piano broke and turned into countless cheers and roars, and into the sound of thundering and killing.

"Kill, kill, kill!" In order to recover the motherland, for the heritage of civilization, march forward bravely!

This is the true meaning of this song to serve the country faithfully.

At this time, the figures have been quietly moving in the thousands of troops in high speed.

On the Middle Road, under the death light tower, the most peripheral part of Douluo, Xiao Jue stands there quietly. He can even see the purple emperor who is leading the army towards his direction.

At this moment, only Xiao Jue is standing under the tower of death light alone, facing the surging army in front of him. He seems so small, but he is so tall, just like the Magic Needle standing here.

The purple emperor's figure was getting closer and closer. The thundering of zhentianqin was like beating a huge drum. The deafening roar made the morale of the eight schools of Donglong army soar to the extreme.

A group of strange soldiers crossed the purple emperor and rushed to Xiao Jue like a sharp arrow.

Xiao Jue slowly raised the magic sword in her hand, and suddenly spread out with his body as the center.

It was a dignified and solemn blood color, with blood red figures emerging from the ground. Their figures were illusory, and they could not see their appearance clearly, but each of them was full of the spirit of killing. They are holding a huge bloody sickle in their hands, the sickle is waving, and the blood light runs through the whole audience.

The first cavalry of the eight schools of Donglong was almost instantly submerged in blood.

The God hunter is directly under the charge of the God of Shura. They are the guardians and law enforcers of Douluo.

It is up to them to enforce the law if there is any trouble in the lower boundary.

At the beginning, in the Dionysian world, flame and Jidong were under the law enforcement of the God hunters, which led to the later differences.

Every god hunter has great strength. At least equivalent to three levels of God slander above.

In the battle of the gods in the ruins of the ancient gods, Xiao Jue could not really send a large number of God hunters to participate in the war. It was an illegal act. However, the magic sword, as the supernatural tool of the king of law enforcement, itself is the existence of the power that bestows on the God hunter. Therefore, it can also summon the spirit of the God hunter in reverse to help him fight.

The number of God hunters is far less than that of the eight schools of Donglong. The army on the other side seems to be endless. However, the human wall formed by the God hunters is like an indestructible barrier, which instantly blocks the attack of the eight Eastern Dragon clans. The hands of the bloody sickle constantly harvesting a figure.Although zhentianqin is strong, there is still a gap between Zhentian Qin and supernatural artifact. It only reaches the level of pseudo supernatural instrument, and magic sword is really the top-level supernatural instrument.

At this time, Xiao Jue, standing behind the thousands of spirits of the celestial beings, was in a state of being in charge of the war.

What is strength? This is strength, real strength!

Everyone is constantly opening the cards, but in the eyes of the Qin emperor Ye Yinzhu, the demon God Xiao Jue's cards are always opened slower and less than them. But it also gives them a feeling of almost endless.

A gray black light burst out from the dead light tower behind Xiao Jue, and instantly arrived in front of the purple emperor.

The purple emperor raised his arms to block the dead light. But I also stepped back.

Xiaojue can be recognized by the death tower, the attack power is really quite strong.

Xiao Jue's eyes are calm. She looks at the Qin emperor on the purple emperor's shoulder. From his face, she still can't see any emotion.

And at his side, there was no companion.

The purple emperor suddenly burst out a drink, and then rushed towards Xiao Jue's direction. The powerful purple and gold light spread from him. All the soldiers of the eight schools of Donglong who were covered by the purple gold light, all of them suddenly soared several times, and their breath was also full. Covered with the purple gold light, they followed the purple emperor and rushed to the souls of the God hunters.

Xiao Jue's magic sword waved to the ground, and the spirits of the God hunters quickly separated from each other as if they had been ordered, revealing a channel in the center, which was enough for the purple emperor to pass through.

The purple emperor led the elite army to penetrate almost instantaneously. Instead of paying attention to the spirits of those celestial hunters, she went straight to Xiao Jue.

The key to the war is to get rid of Xiao Jue. As long as Xiao Jue can be defeated, then, this competition is almost certain.

The resentment previously suppressed by Xiao Jue seemed to burst out completely at this moment. The purple emperor raised his right hand, and a purple light lit up, and a purple gold spear appeared in his palm. The next moment, the purple gold spear had been born, and was shot out by him. In an instant, he was in front of Xiao Jue.

The magic sword waved, just a flash of blood, the purple and gold spear had been blown into powder in the air. Xiao Jue's wrong step has turned into a mirage. In an instant, she is in front of the purple emperor. The magic sword seemed to follow the principle and cut to the purple emperor's armpit at an incredible angle.

At this time, suddenly, a gray figure quietly emerged there, a gray light blade like the fangs of a dark king, gently points on the magic sword.

Both sides of the body at the same time a shock, the gray figure has already incarnated thousands of, to Xiao Jue surrounded.

"Buzz!" I don't know when there is one more Guqin. There are two Guqin on Ye Yinzhu's legs. There are countless illusions on the strings of Ye Yinzhu's hands. The two distinct pieces of Guqin can be seen clearly and complement each other at the same time.

In addition to serving the country faithfully, another song is: forbidden to chant the dead wood in the sky.

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