Chapter 1446 The Seventeen Tombs of the Ming Dynasty
The corner of that ancient building is like a fairy palace, shining brightly into the world.
There is also terrible pressure to suppress the world.
Buzz.
Buzzing.
…
The void is trembling.
It's falling apart.
That behemoth seems to be about to appear!
"That...that's..."
In Dongtian City, countless warriors raised their heads in shock. They looked at the corner of the sky that appeared in the sky, with expressions of wonder, and a thought suddenly appeared in their hearts.
"Could it be that...that rumor is true?"
Seventeen Tombs of the Ming Dynasty?
For a moment, everyone's eyes widened and their moods began to fluctuate violently.
Outside the winter city, all the demons were afraid, and they seemed to feel the terrible power, which made their bodies start to tremble a little. The corner of Taixu that emerged made them feel the breath of natural enemies.
The quasi-emperor of the Xuantian Divine Clan raised his head and looked at the ancient building with cold eyes.
"Everything the sun and moon shine upon, and everything the rivers do, are all under heaven!"
Between heaven and earth, a mighty voice suddenly sounded. The voice was ancient and domineering, full of the pressure of an emperor, making people unable to help but surrender.
That voice sounded from the building in the void.
"That's..."
A warrior exclaimed, his eyes full of wonder and excitement, "The words of Emperor Ming Wu who swore an oath to conquer the barbarians in northern Xinjiang!"
Along with the mighty sound, the warriors in Dongtian City seemed to hear the sound of thousands of troops and horses, and the sound of roaring mountains and tsunami.
Immediately afterwards, a voice sounded again in the void:
"In the whole world, everything is the land of the king; on the shore of the land, there is nothing but the king's ministers!"
The voice was violent and overbearing.
"It's the tyrant Emperor Minghun!"
A knowledgeable warrior spoke up, "Emperor Minghun worked hard in his early years to revitalize the Ming Dynasty, so in the whole world, is it possible that the king and the emperor have become fatuous in their old age, doted on witches, and scattered all the ministers in the world!"
"It's a pity that the Ming Dynasty has been in decline for thousands of years, but it started to decline from here!"
The warrior was affected by the mysterious building at this moment, as if he had returned to the ancient era of the Ming Dynasty, and said sadly.
"The emperor guards the gate of the country, and the king dies in the country! We, the blood of the Tian family, inherit the dignity of the world, and we should die before the people of the world!"
In the void, a woman's voice sounded.
The woman's voice was extremely young, but full of heroism and determination.
"It's her..."
An elderly man listened to the sonorous and powerful voice, his face full of emotion, "The most beloved little princess of Emperor Ming Ai, the evil tribe invaded three thousand years ago, and the world was in chaos! It was that princess and His Royal Highness who took the lead in walking out of the imperial palace, walking in troubled times,
Run for this world!"
"In this lonely life, I would like to be a Ruziniu in the Ming Dynasty!"
"The barbarians at home and abroad who invade our Ming Dynasty will be exterminated and their descendants will be wiped out!"
"Carry on the unique knowledge of the past saints and bring peace to the world!"
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In the void, from within the mysterious ancient building, one voice after another sounded, majestic in the world, shooting down the wind and clouds of the ages.
The owner of each voice was once an extremely eye-catching presence in the history of the Ming Dynasty!
It is also the rise and fall of the Ming Dynasty for seven thousand years!
At this moment, everyone has no doubt...
That mysterious ancient building is the Seventeen Tombs of the Ming Dynasty.
It is not a secret realm, but it exists beyond the secret realm.
Because inside, there are emperors of the Ming Dynasty and the blood of the Tian family of all generations rest here.
At this moment, the last voice sounded from the Seventeen Tombs of the Ming Dynasty!
The sound was so majestic that the moment it sounded, it directly pulled the Seventeen Tombs of the Ming Dynasty out of the void and covered the entire sky.
"The gods of heaven and earth support the country, and the sun and moon reopen to the heaven!"
The sound was loud and full of power that shook the past and the present. The Seventeen Tombs of the Ming Dynasty also completely appeared in front of countless warriors!
ancient.
Holy.
Divine light.
Majestic.
Magnificent.
Continuous for millions of miles.
It is not a simple building, but the mountains are used as palaces, the long river is used as the flowing water in front of the door! The sculptures of ten thousand feet are used as beasts in front of the door.
Every brick and tile is full of ancient atmosphere.
The majestic power of luck covered the entire world, surprising countless warriors. They seemed to see the long river of luck flowing above their heads.
I saw the bright Ziwei Emperor Star twinkling, illuminating for eternity.
"The gods of heaven and earth support the country, and the sun and moon reopen to the heaven!"
A warrior repeated these words and looked at the tallest mountain among the seventeen tombs of the Ming Dynasty... The mountain looked like a palace, with misty clouds and mist rising straight into the sky.
The Mausoleum of the First Emperor of the Ming Dynasty!
Suddenly, all the warriors became excited. They saw a terrifying secret realm, no... it was an existence even more terrifying than the secret realm.
At this moment, the Seventeen Tombs of the Ming Dynasty were as majestic as nine mountains, covering all directions.
Buzz!
It suddenly fell from the sky and fell into the vast sea and abyss.
Below, thousands of monsters looked frightened and began to flee.
The quasi-emperor of the Xuantian Divine Clan let out a long sigh of relief, and at the same time felt a strong pressure. Even though he had been the quasi-emperor for many years, he still felt the pressure of the emperor that made it difficult for him to breathe.
That is true imperial luck.
The quasi-emperor looked young, but there was a sense of vicissitudes of life in his eyes.
His talent was poor, and he had just stepped into the quasi-emperor position a thousand years ago. He failed to shine in the world's great battle. And he did not disdain it, because it later turned into an unjust war.
He also lived through the Eternal Night Era for more than two thousand years.
He has seen people displaced, seen blood flowing across mountains and rivers, and he has witnessed the era when the human race was like pigs and dogs two years ago. During that era, he climbed to the realm of the Holy Emperor step by step, and his status was unknown.
But he has seen too many geniuses rise, fight, cry blood, and finally fall.
He was born three thousand years ago, in the turbulent years three thousand years ago. At that time, in the vast and chaotic times, he was like a small boat in the sea, like an ant in the world.
But he has seen too much, he has been homeless, and he has lost the people he loved most.
He saw the great Ming god Li Jun going to his death.
He once had the honor to meet the eldest princess whom Emperor Ming Ai loved most. She was a beautiful woman who was supposed to be a fairy in the sky, but she fell into the mortal world and ran around in this world.
It's a pity that her beauty died young, which made him very upset!
He had also seen from a distance the Crown Prince who was the same age as him, waving the bloody flag of the Ming Dynasty and dying in the midst of thousands of troops.
He has great feelings for the Ming Dynasty.
It's just that... three thousand years have passed before he gained tyrannical power, and everything has changed.
He looked at the magnificent Seventeen Tombs of the Ming Dynasty, his eyes sighed, and his expression was desolate. Among the Seventeen Tombs of the Ming Dynasty, there was the princess and the prince.
But there is no Emperor Ming Ai!
The three thousand years of war were not the fault of Emperor Ming Ai, but the last emperor of the Ming Dynasty would always bear the infamy of the decline of the human race.
The quasi-emperor of the Xuantian Divine Clan looked at the Seventeen Tombs of the Ming Dynasty descending from the sky, suddenly straightened his clothes and bowed to him from a distance.
Although he was born in the Xuantian Divine Clan, he... is still a member of the human race.
boom!
There was a loud noise.
The Seventeen Tombs of the Ming Dynasty completely descended from the sky, directly covering the entire Ten Thousand Beasts Abyss, suppressing thousands of monsters.