The roar and roar of the world never stopped. Heavy black clouds spread over the sky, blocking the light from the sky, deep as if the night, and then seventy-two huge auras rose from the ground and turned into chains connecting the sky and the earth.

The heavenly beings in the clouds felt the black clouds under their feet suddenly and violently shake, and then they suddenly went down.

The old man who had previously spoken to kill the emperor shook for a moment because of such violent and unfamiliar changes, and his expression was a moment of confusion.

Since he was born, he has felt the power from the earth for the first time in a long time.

At this moment, the sky above was bound by those walking on the earth.

In the city of Tianjing, the emperor had sharp eyes, leaning on a sword in his hand, looking up at the seventy-two pillars rising in the sky. The huge spiritual aura that was exchanged for self-destruction of the divine weapons had already made their realm reach a higher level within an hour, but he knew in his heart that these pillars could last longer.

When the magic weapon's aura is exhausted, the only thing they can use to pile on the bet is their own lives.

After this war, most of the old people from the previous era in the Pillar Kingdom would wither, like meteors falling in the sky.

This body turns into a pillar of the earth, supporting the sky.

This is the meaning of the word "Qin Zhuguo".

Many of them were those who had shared life and death with him, including his friends and teachers, and they were also his ministers. He was not sad, he watched his ministers complete the most heroic things on the earth for thousands of years.

A stream of light rose under your feet.

The city of Tianjing was where the building of heaven and earth was connected to the building of heaven and earth. The Temple of Heaven was the node of the entire Central Plains' luck. The remaining dragon energy rushed into the Temple of Heaven without hesitation, and began to turn into a huge chain of light and rushed into the sky, chiseling it tightly into the black clouds in the sky, binding the heavens and people and preventing them from leaving.

This chain is the five hundred years of hard work of the Mohist family, using qi to transform into a entity. The iron soldiers of the Qin Dynasty and the masters of the martial arts world can rush into the sky with this chain of qi. The emperor looked at the falling Kunlun, and waved his hand to the old man who fought so hard that he waved his hand and said:

"I will guard the node of this great array for you."

"Go."

"But do you want to go in person, too?"

Kunlun's voice paused and said:

"You just turned dragon energy into chains, but now you are only in the fifth grade."

"I've gone up, aren't you afraid of dying on it early?"

The emperor with gray hair smiled openly and said:

"Of course I'm going."

"Otherwise, the word "Fa Tian" they said was like a light joke. They gave me the best answer, and now it is time to give a response."

Kunlun is not up to date.

There was a sound of footsteps in the palace, and Li Sheng's eyes moved. Seeing the prince, the emperor's eldest grandson, and several princes and grandsons, more than 20 people rushed from afar. I'm afraid that he had just heard the emperor's words and felt something was wrong, and his face was full of panic.

Li Sheng sighed, stepped to stop everyone, put the whisk on his arms, and said softly:

"Your Highnesses are about to stop today."

The prince wanted to ignore Li Sheng and rushed over, but a layer of scattered aura was blocking the front and could not take a step forward. He had to stop. His eyes were still looking at the emperor who was facing away from him and waiting for the formation to take shape. His face turned pale, his lips trembled, and said:

"Father..."

The emperor turned his back to him and said calmly:

"If I can't come back, you will be the new emperor."

The position above billions of people suddenly fell into his hands, but it was not as happy as expected in the past, only panic and heavy. The word "Emperor" brought huge weight, almost making the prince breathless. His lips trembled, his face was full of sadness, and he saluted deeply:

"……promise."

The emperor's grandson Li Changxing, who was carrying a sword behind his back, looked at the back of his grandfather, his nose felt sour, and tears could not be controlled. Everyone's heart was heavy, full of his back, but suddenly a gentle humming sounded, which was an ancient tune, crisp but heroic, and even if he didn't understand the meaning of language, he could also hear that this was a war song.

Li Changxing looked back and the emperor who was waiting for the formation to take shape looked slightly.

Seeing Li Qiwu wearing simple clothes and singing a crisp and quaint sound in his mouth, Kunlun showed surprise on his face, and then he listened quietly with determination and expectation in the crisp sound, and open-mindedness, the old man finally sighed:

"Qin Shang was in trouble and was ready to die. There was such a royal girl who could have."

Finally, Li Qiwu looked at the emperor and said:

"I hope my father will go here, break the enemy's formation and return victoriously."

The emperor turned his head and looked at his daughter and suddenly laughed:

"good!"

"This is how I am Qin's girl!"

The light column behind it suddenly took shape, and the huge light chain rushed into the sky, chiseled into the black clouds in the sky, binding the heavens and the people and preventing them from leaving. This chain was the five hundred years of hard work of the Mo family, and used the qi to turn into the entity. The iron soldiers of the Qin Dynasty and the masters of the martial arts world could rush into the sky with this qi chain.

The emperor's expression suddenly became sharp.

The sword in his hand pointed at the sky, and the formation was formed extremely quickly. Less than sixty breaths passed by the emperor's inquiry. While everyone was still shocked by the huge formation, the emperor's response had fallen in their ears.

He responded to the expectations of his subjects and spoke in this way—

"Fare the sky."

A sharp sword sounded.

The garrison of the Seventy-two counties took a deep breath and pulled out the weapon in his hand.

The emperor took the lead and stepped on the chain formed by the Qi machine. Li Sheng followed closely. The crossbow on the county city shot huge arrows covered with tinder oil, like falling meteors, and the red rocket followed closely, tearing the night.

Under the cover of the rain of arrows and rains of arrows in the seventy-two cities on earth, the sound of shocking nobility echoed, and the seventy-two pillars were like seventy-two sharp blades, tearing into the clouds. Behind them, the energy formed a chain of light, constantly roaring, connecting the sky and the earth.

Accompanied by flowing light, human warriors rushed towards the clouds in the sky light.

They were wearing black armor.

They held the Qin Dynasty's horizontal sword and formed a military formation.

The black clouds enveloped the earth, and were vast and scattered, and seventy-two chains were chiseled into the sky.

The wind blew through the chains of the air machine and blew through the seventy-two counties, like the roar of a tiger.

The chains between heaven and earth were covered with armored blades, like seventy-two wide and majestic rivers, rising from the ground to the sky, densely packed. Every Great Qin warrior was covered with unprecedented huge dragon energy, which lifted their aura.

The heavenly beings in heaven are already in confusion.

The old man's palms kept trembling. His memory returned to the oldest classics in the heavens, where the knowledge of taboos was recorded, and the tragic wars that the heavens had experienced. It was in the field of fighting for deer. The warriors with bears charged in front, and the sound of Kui's drums resounded throughout the sky and the earth.

The king named Xuanyuan held the sword, and Chiyou rushed on the earth.

Warriors soared into the sky, and the heavenly beings fell one after another.

That was the age of myths.

Now, can anyone control such an army of attacking the sky?

His body kept trembling because of fear, and he clenched his fists tightly: he clenched his teeth:

“No way…”

But such a formation had naturally formed. Wang Anfeng glanced at Li Wu who was standing on the stage. The old man nodded at him. Wang Anfeng took a deep breath, held the Shenwu Sword in his right hand, and let out a long roar, stepping on the chain formed by the qi.

The chain swayed for a moment and then stabilized.

The luck of the earth enveloped him, forming invisible armor, making his sword sharper. Wang Anfeng calmed down and rushed up like a stream of light. He was unique and not unique. He didn't need to turn around and look. There were Qin people wearing armor everywhere.

This is the only one.

Wang Anfeng's heart was inexplicably surging, as if a big river had become his bloodline, the peaks of the Five Mountains were his heart, his heart was beating, and with the long sound of the Divine Martial Sword in his hand, he rushed into the sky and broke through the black clouds, which was different from the clouds I saw in the past, more tenacious and higher.

Everyone stood on the earth made of clouds.

The sky above is bound by those walking on the earth.

Wang Anfeng looked around and saw that the clouds had become another land at this moment. The border could not be seen at first sight. The heavenly generals and immortal kings with profound cultivation were all dragged by the Great Qin Pillar Kingdom. The momentum of these pillars was boiling in an abnormal state. The weapons in their hands were wrapped in huge aura dragon energy, and each move made the heavenly being retreat continuously.

This is the battlefield in heaven.

Wang Anfeng's eyes were calm, and he pulled out the magical sword in his hand and rushed into the battlefield.

ps: Today's first update is presented......
Chapter completed!