The Hundred Years War is coming, and all the heavenly legions have been prepared.
Everyone stood there in a hurry, waiting for Liu Yi to give orders.
At this time, Liu Yi was wearing golden armor, with a crown on his head, and a scarlet cloak behind him.
Everyone's eyes fell on him, including Ye Hanshuang, Sima Rou, Lin Tong, Ai Ling, Zhao Yali and other women.
These women of Liu Yi in the past have now become some of the generals Liu Yi sat down with! In addition, there are one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers, three thousand divine dragon army, three thousand divine fire army, tens of thousands of bull demon warriors, giant
Thousands of Titans from the Han clan, and many twelve-winged holy angels, lined up in a row.
Of course, the most elite among them are the seventy-two Earthly Swordsmen and the thirty-six Tiangang Swordsmen. It can be said that the current Heavenly Court has strong soldiers and horses, and they are domineering wherever they go!
"The meeting of the gods is about to begin."
Liu Yi held the gilded gun of dividing the sky in his hand and stared into the distant sky, "I feel that I, Liu Yi, was born for this battle today!"
"His Majesty!"
Hou Yi stepped forward and said loudly, "Although the gods will open up once every hundred years, it will take millions of years for someone to defeat the God of the Universe. Your Majesty, all the tribal leaders believe that the new
The Great God of the Universe is about to be born. And I will go all out to help His Majesty ascend to the throne of God!"
"Help His Majesty ascend to the throne of God!"
Everyone shouted together, and Liu Yi nodded, "Then please come with me. It's a long way here, so let me take you on a journey."
As he spoke, a pair of white wings suddenly flew out from Liu Yi's back. These were holy wings formed by holy power!
All of Liu Yi's powers have been fully developed, and he can mobilize the highest power without even activating the God Transformation.
This pair of huge wings enveloped the entire heavenly people in the blink of an eye, gathering them inside.
In almost an instant, all the warriors in the heaven disappeared, leaving only an empty heaven. Of course, Liu Yi would not let the enemy take advantage of the opportunity. Before leaving, he strengthened himself.
Afterwards, the Heaven-shaking Seal remained above the heaven. No one except himself had the ability to break this barrier.
The great witch had previously sent people to rule over the approximate location of Liu Yi's Taixu illusion, and Liu Yi teleported there based on this location.
The Taixu Illusion Realm opens every hundred years! Moreover, the position of the Illusion Realm is constantly changing, and it has never had a fixed position.
Only when the three emperors appear at the same time can we use the three-way positioning method to determine the approximate location of the Taixu illusion, and then open it all together.
At this time, the location of Taixu Fantasy Land was Beilong City, where Liu Yi grew up.
In ten years, human technology has not advanced by leaps and bounds, but has stuck at a bottleneck. Gasoline cars are still running on the road, and everyone uses electric energy instead of solar energy.
Regarding this point, it is not that the level of science and technology is insufficient. Maglev vehicles and solar power generation have already been created in the high-level technology trees of various countries. But once they are launched, they will be a devastating blow to the existing economic system.
!So, technology can only be promoted slowly so that the economy will not go backwards.
Compared with ten years ago, Beilong City has not changed much, except that there are more high-rise buildings.
In the New District of Beilong City, a very old temple is left to the changes of history.
Zhao Tiezhu is a young Taoist priest who has been living in this ancient temple.
Around him, many high-rise buildings have been built, and steel and concrete have become the best walls.
Zhao Tiezhu was an orphan since he was a child. When he was seven or eight years old, he was adopted by an old Taoist priest and made him a little Taoist priest. After the old Taoist priest became an immortal, he became the owner of this ruined temple.
Although Zhao Tiezhu was very poor and was supported by the government to make ends meet, he still respected the old Taoist priest's last wish and always guarded the ruined temple and did not agree to the acquisition by the real estate company.
At this time, Zhao Tiezhu was lying lazily in front of the ruined temple, basking in the sun and picking lice from his Taoist robe.
Because there are high-rise buildings all around, Zhao Tiezhu can only get a little bit of sunlight, and other places are shrouded in shadow.
The high-rise buildings in this area have just been built, and not a single one has been sold yet. Damn real estate, before the houses were built, the house prices were speculated to be extremely high. As a result, the current economic bubble has caught up with the economy.
During the recession, ordinary people couldn't afford such high-priced houses, so they were all vacant. Real estate developers were unwilling to lower prices, so the surrounding area was like a ghost town.
That's fine, it makes me happy and peaceful. Zhao Tiezhu shook his smelly whisk and hummed a tune.
"Master Taoist, I don't worship Sanqing, I only worship Aoi. There is a nun in front of the temple. I'm passing by here. Master Taoist, I wiped the nun's little butt. The nun said she would accompany me at the third watch tonight.
Discuss the babble of life..."
Just when Zhao Tiezhu was humming happily, the dark clouds suddenly changed in the sky. The sky was originally clear, but suddenly the sky was covered with dark clouds!
"Holy shit!"
Zhao Tiezhu turned over and jumped up from his chair, "Could this black cloud be evil? Bah, bah, bah, I must have read too many fantasy novels recently. Where did this evil aura come from?"
Although Zhao Tiezhu is a Taoist priest, he has never learned Taoism, and he does not believe in it.
But at this moment, a tall figure suddenly fell from the sky and landed in front of him.
It was a strong man, shirtless, with nine golden dragons tattooed on his body.
He held a giant ax in his hand and looked around.
"There are too many obstacles around, Houtu, please clear them up."
"yes."
I don’t know when, there were many men and women behind this man, all of them were weird. Where did they come from?
Zhao Tiezhu suddenly felt a little scared and his calves became weak.
"escape!"
A woman in brown clothes made a strange seal with her hands, and then slapped it on the ground.
The surrounding high-rise buildings with hundreds of stories in height suddenly rumbled and trembled, and then one by one they slowly sank into the ground!
"Oh my god……"
Zhao Tiezhu was completely stunned and stood there blankly.
In the blink of an eye, nothing was left except his small ruined temple.
"There is also a temple."
The woman in brown clothes did not look at Zhao Tiezhu at all, but glanced at the small temple and said, "With a little fairy spirit, she actually broke away from my spell."
"In that case, let's keep it."
The shirtless man smiled and said, "It's probably fate. Mortals, don't leave this temple, otherwise you will die."
As he spoke, he raised his head and looked into the sky, "The great witch and the gods are here too."
This person is none other than the leader of the ancient gods, Pangu.
He had the Pangu ax hanging on his waist, folded his arms, and had bright eyes.
Nuwa and other ancient gods stood behind him, following him like a shadow, and were his staunchest followers.
"It seems that we have the fewest people."
Shennong muttered.
“It’s not about the excess, it’s about the essence!”
Nuwa smiled and said, "Look, the great witch only leads a few dozen elite witch clans. The god of heaven leads a lot of people, but only a dozen or so of them can fight."
Zhao Tiezhu was completely speechless at this time, because he saw more people falling to the ground in the sky.
"Your Majesty, Lady Jingkong... bless me..."
So many people... are they all gods in the sky?
"Why is there still a mortal?"
The great witch Chiyou saw Zhao Tiezhu in the temple and asked subconsciously.
"There has to be an audience."
Pangu smiled and said, "This temple has a very interesting magic circle that isolates our power. This is good. It won't harm the mortals, so let them watch the show with peace of mind."
"You ancient gods are just hypocritical."
The Vulcan held a sword, curled his lips, and said, "No matter what, we are the final winners in this meeting of gods."
"Great God Pangu is talking, how can you interrupt?"
At this time, the delicate voice of the God Emperor rang out, "This is a matter between the three emperors now. Others, please don't speak out of proportion, right?"
Vulcan nodded repeatedly, not daring to say no.
"Witch King, as for covering your face?"
Pangu's eyes fell on the Witch King beside him. At this time, the Witch King was wearing armor and a black iron mask on his face, so his true face could not be seen.
"A great witch dare not show his true face to others. It's really unbelievable."
Pangu was smiling, but his words were a bit sarcastic.
"I'm ugly and I don't want you to see me, can't I?"
The Witch King snorted coldly, holding a long spear in his hand, "When will it be your turn to take care of my business? You should take care of yourself first. When the Taixu Illusion Realm opens and the Tower of Babel opens, then it will be...
A tough battle. Are you two ready for a war with the Emperor of Heaven?"
"Are you afraid of him?"
The Emperor of Heaven smiled, "How could the fearless Witch King say such a thing?"
"In terms of overall strength, he should be equal to each of us."
Pangu spoke at this time. As a former young master of the Liu family, he was very clear about Liu Yi's strength, "But his potential is a bit scary. If he is allowed to explode, maybe three of us can join forces to fight him.
"
"Don't exaggerate the enemy's strength."
The Emperor of Heaven curled his lips, "Even Pangu, the great god who created the world, is timid. It's unbelievable."
Pangu just smiled and didn't say much.
And Zhao Tiezhu was dumbfounded. What are these things? Pangu, the Witch King? Aren’t those all legendary figures? I couldn’t be dreaming!
He squeezed his penis hard and found that it hurt, it was true!
What are all these mythical characters doing here? Are they fighting? Who is this Emperor of Heaven, Liu Yi, that they talk about?
At this time, the beautiful woman spoke again.
"It's already this hour, and the Emperor of Heaven hasn't appeared yet. Could it be that he's afraid? Think about it, with so many experts and people from our three major tribes, he must not dare to come."
"In my impression, he is not such a person."
The Witch King spoke.
"Oh? Are you familiar with him?"
The Emperor of Heaven smiled, "That's interesting... It seems that our three emperors are all his acquaintances. However, since he doesn't dare to come, we can't keep waiting for him. This is too illusory, it's time to open it."