The first thousand six hundred and seventy-ninth chapters
ps: The previous chapter should be Chapter 1178
The mighty sound echoed between heaven and earth, extremely majestic and full of power that shocked the mind.
This voice was like a thunderbolt from the blue, causing the expressions of those present to change drastically.
Especially Yan Zun, Chu Zun, and Wei Zun, all looked in disbelief, "Ying Zheng?"
"How is this possible? In the past, after I and others took action to kill Qin Zun, we placed many marks on Ying Zheng's soul, causing his soul to collapse!"
"The soul is broken, Yingzheng has fallen!"
Suddenly, Wei Zun shouted a name that made the Qin soldiers excited, and his voice was like thousands of thunders, deafening.
The cold moonlight fell like flowing water, the stars in the sky were shining, and a voice that seemed to come from ancient times came out: "Why not this emperor!"
The originally boundless and lonely starry sky seemed to be boiling at this moment, with hundreds of millions of starlight swirling backwards, countless stars trembling, as if the whole world was shaking.
Rumble! From the depths of billions of stars, an earth-shattering wave surged out, shaking the mountains and rivers.
This energy fluctuation turned into a storm and swept out.
The tremendous pressure made the martial arts practitioners present palpitate, and this wave of energy swept towards Wei Zun and Yan Zun.
"You can't win politics by pretending to be a fool. That ant has already died in my hands!" Wei Zun's eyes sparkled, flashing with bursts of cold light. His right hand waved in vain in the void, and the infinite rules between heaven and earth swam in, forming a huge
The shadow of his palm tore open the starry sky and blasted away towards where billions of starlights were, "I will find out your true face and see who you really are, pretending to be Yingzheng!"
Kaka! The starry sky shattered, endless starlight fell down, and an illusory figure slowly appeared. It condensed into a throne, and endless starlight lingered, as if the throne was made up of countless stars condensed.
This throne appeared so strangely, blocking the way of the huge palm shadow.
The moment the palm shadow fell, a majestic force rose up and broke through the starry sky, like an invisible sharp blade, splitting the huge palm shadow into pieces.
Boom! The huge palm shadow shattered, causing a shocking roar. The shadow of the throne became more and more condensed. Although the rumblings were deafening, the throne was silent, desolate and lonely.
Looking at this scene, the hearts of all the saints seemed to have stirred up huge waves, like the undulating ocean, unable to calm down for a long time.
The three people's gazes were as sharp as the light of real swords, and they stared at the throne without moving. On it, they felt an extremely palpitating aura. This aura was definitely seeking defeat.
"As expected!" The prince stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at the throne in the sky calmly. Only at the moment when the previous voice sounded, a look of shock appeared on his face, but at this moment, his state of mind was like
The beach is like stagnant water.
"Father!" A bitter smile appeared at the corner of the prince's mouth. His eyes swept across the world and landed on Hu Hai's face. Looking at Hu Hai's ecstatic expression, the prince sighed suddenly in his heart. He knew that from the beginning, Hu Hai
I know that Yingzheng has not fallen.
"Welcome Your Majesty!" Bai Qi stood with a sword in hand, a rare hint of fanaticism in his cold eyes.
"Welcome Your Majesty!" Shang Yang, Lu Buwei, Wang Jian and others also shouted.
"Welcome Your Majesty!" Zhao Gao knelt on the dragon chariot with tears in his eyes.
"Welcome Your Majesty!" The ministers and soldiers of the Qin Dynasty knelt on the ground with great respect, with fanatical expressions in their eyes.
A series of powerful low roars gathered together to form an unimaginable sound of heaven and earth, sweeping out, and the strong wind swept back into the starlight.
Amidst the howling of the wind, a voice that had been silent for thousands of years slowly emerged: "The Emperor is back!"
"Everywhere my Great Qin cavalry treads is the land of Qin!"
"Wherever my Great Qin war flag is planted, there will be a sea of blood!"
"This Tiangang mountains and rivers will never be eclipsed by anyone, but they will tremble because of this emperor!"
The voice was filled with incomparable loneliness and desolation, but it caused the faces of all the masters to change drastically. Even Yan Zun, who was as calm as ice, had a look of disbelief in his eyes at this moment. Yingzheng, this is the aura of Yingzheng.
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Under the black robe, Gui Guzi raised his head rarely, looked at the throne in the sky, and murmured softly: "Seeking defeat, winning the government!"
Under the endless starlight, a figure slowly appeared on top of the throne.
Staring at this figure, countless soldiers of the Qin Dynasty trembled for it, their eyes were fanatical. They had been worshiping this figure for countless years, like worshiping the gods in their hearts. The First Emperor won the government.
"Yingzheng!" Chu Zun's mouth showed a complicated look. He would never forget this figure. The scene of shaking everyone with his martial arts realm in the past was still vivid in his mind.
Yingzheng! Countless people chant this name silently in their hearts. He is like a legend in Tiangang.
A middle-aged man dressed in imperial robes sat on the throne, his handsome face seemed to be carved out, his eyes were as bright as stars, and his eyebrows showed a domineering look on the world.
Vaguely, the temperament of this middle-aged man is somewhat similar to that of the prince, but his eyes are sharper and more domineering, and his domineering temperament is fully reflected.
The eternal emperor wins the government!
"Yingzheng!" Wei Zun's eyes were a little weird. Even if Yingzheng appeared in front of him, his state of mind was still like a raging wave and he could never calm down. Not only did this kid not fall, he also broke through the shackles and entered the realm of seeking defeat.
: "What a golden cicada that escaped from its shell and deceived everyone and everyone in the world by feigning death!"
Although Yan Zun said nothing, his eyes were flashing with cold murderous intent. In the past, when Ying Zheng was still in the martial arts realm, all of them would personally kill Ying Zheng. This shows how afraid they are of Ying Zheng, let alone Ying Zheng.
Winning politics today.
Chu Zun looked at Gui Guzi with a strange look, sighed silently, and walked towards Yan Zun and Wei Zun. At this moment, he finally knew why Gui Guzi had stated from the beginning that he would not intervene in this matter today.
Ying Zheng stood up slowly, his tall and lonely figure like a solitary peak reaching into the sky. He raised his head, looked up at the vast starry sky, and said lightly: "I have not seen this starry sky for more than a thousand years. For more than a thousand years, I have never seen this starry sky.
This emperor has been enduring Fusu's fall and reincarnation as the God of War. Under the pressure of everyone, the Qin State, which is at its peak, is heading for decline step by step. I can see this scene in my eyes!"
"And now, the emperor is back!" Ying Zheng's tone changed in vain, his eyes were extremely sharp, "Death is the death of Ying Zheng's son who slaughtered my Qin people, and died!"
Its sound is like the sound of heaven, deafening.
At the same time, the temperature of the entire starry sky suddenly dropped, and clear sheets of ice spread out with the throne as the center. The entire sky and earth were filled with goose-feather-like snow. Ying Zheng's cold voice came through.
Ice and snow fell on the ears of Yan Zun and others: "When this emperor comes back, you will all die. Tiangang does not need all the countries, and Tiangang does not need all the lords!"
Biting murderous intent appeared in Ying Zheng's eyes, and the lonely and vicissitudes of life disappeared from his face, replaced by the majesty and solemnity of the emperor.
Boom! The majestic power of the Qin State turned into nine majestic celestial dragons behind Yingzheng. "Tiangang only needs one empire, and that is Qin. Tiangang only needs one emperor, and that is me.
Win the government!”
Terrifying cracks spread out in the starry sky, and the entire starry sky collapsed completely under Ying Zheng's voice.
At the same time, Yingzheng's voice also resounded in the sky above Tiangang.
In more than a hundred counties and counties of Qin State, countless people of Qin looked at the sky above in astonishment at the collapsed starry sky. After a few breaths, they immediately cheered, "The First Emperor has won the government!"
The cavalry of the Qin State who were fighting were all full of fighting spirit, shouting: "Jiujiao Lao Qin, fight to the death!"
Even Meng Tian, Meng Yi, and Li Si, who used to be calm and calm when encountering troubles in the past, were also extremely happy at this moment. They looked up to the sky and smiled: "God bless the Qin Dynasty, the late emperor has not died!"
In Qidu, Qi Zun's peerless and beautiful face looked a little haggard. She had been extremely busy in the past few days due to the turmoil in Qi State.
At this moment, Ying Zheng's voice came, and Qi Zun's face suddenly changed: "Ying Zheng!"
In Handan, Zhao State, Zhao Zun suddenly stood up and exclaimed: "Ying Zheng!"
"Ying Zheng, he is not dead!" Han Zun's unbelievable exclamation sounded in the sky over South Korea.
Almost at the same time, Qi Zun, Zhao Zun, and Han Zun's hearts suddenly sank, "Not good!" (To be continued. Mobile phone users please go and read.)