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In an invisible gap in the realm of light and darkness, in the dark depths of the void, Guhuang and the Suiren clan stood side by side, watching the battle on the line dividing black and white.
"Grandpa, is this scene wonderful?"
A cigar appeared in Guhuang's palm, and he lit it gently. A puff of thick smoke filled the air. Looking at the Emperor Suiren in front of him, he saw that the war had begun, and the show had just begun.
¡°Wonderful, quite wonderful!¡±
"But I'm more curious about what role you play in this drama?"
The Suiren clan, the ancestor of the Emperor of Heaven, spoke out. He could be regarded as truly witnessing an unparalleled show here. Who said that there is no one left in Zhuxia? Are these great emperors, human emperors, and supreme beings all fake?
The emperors, great emperors, and supreme beings of Zhuxia, or the human race of China, have been gathered into an era by this mysterious boy through unknown means.
Nowadays, Zhuxia is full of talents and strong men, and its revival is not far away.
"But what Zhu Xia lacks is the top combat power, an existence like him.
But who is this kid?
What are you planning?
"Grandpa, there are some things that I don't need to say to my juniors. You must have understood them already."
¡°Neither you nor I should show up for the time being. To be precise, it¡¯s not yet time for birth.¡±
"There are so many powerful enemies hidden in just one dead ruin, not to mention evil things, weird creatures, as well as the Eternal Sky and the Eternal Race who are about to resurrect."
"Whether it is the Dead Ruins or the Desolate Spirit Ruins, they are just tributaries of time to the place of origin. Only when we step into the real river of history can we be considered alive."
"Grandfather, think about what will happen if a group of lonely ghosts, no better than ghosts, suddenly become living people and are exposed to the eyes of all races in the world, and we are still from Descendants of China from God.¡±
"Because we were once too strong and too glorious, and all races only feared us."
"Then when we step into the long river of history, there are two endings for us, either we break out of the siege in one fell swoop, or we are wiped out."
Guhuang took a deep breath from the cigar, and the few smoke that accompanied it revealed his inner voice. This extremely lonely road has gone through seven volumes of ancient history, and now it is time for everything to come to an end.
There are many enemies and the road ahead is bleak!
But the great emperor of the Xia Dynasty, the Human Emperor, the Supreme Emperor, also reappeared in this long seven-volume ancient history.
It¡¯s time for everything to close the loop.
The time for counterattack is not far away.
"Boy, I'm lucky that you are a descendant of China, and I'm lucky that you gave birth to Zhuxia!"
"We are so lucky to have you in the Dead Ruins."
"Tell me! What are you going to do next?"
The emperor¡¯s ancestor sighed deeply and was speechless for a long time. He could only gently pat Guhuang¡¯s shoulder, although he didn¡¯t know what happened in these long years. But looking at the attitude of the Ten Thousand Clans towards him, one can imagine how much he paid for the Dead Ruins (Kunlun Qiuxu), and what difficult planning and planning it took to bring together the great emperors, human emperors, and supreme beings from different eras in the same era. .
A trailblazer walking alone in the darkness.
But I can¡¯t find anyone similar to him in my memory.
But he is indeed a descendant of China.
It¡¯s really weird, weird!
"Grandpa, don't be anxious, just wait and see what happens!"
"Maybe the good show has just begun."
"Just wait and see!"
Guhuang took the last puff of his cigar, gently threw out the cigarette butt, and showed an extremely calm smile at the corner of his mouth.
It¡¯s not yet time for me to come on stage, after all, Fu Huang and Huang Tian are still waiting to see what happens?
The theory of the Young Emperor has been circulating among the Zhuxia clan
"However, the young emperor was sealed by others, but he was never born. Every time he was born was fake.
"It turns out that it came from the sky, and many people tried their best to send the young emperor to death. Today it seems that the disaster has been diverted to the east."
Or to put it simply, this young emperor is a trump card in Fu Huang¡¯s hand.
It can be enough to destroy the dead ruins.
Fuhuang, Huang Tian, ??you two have almost used up all your cards, and you only have the last card, Young Emperor. I will just sit back and wait for you to play your cards.
The real show has just begun¡ª¡ª
Lost world, the purple giant hanging high in the sky deep in the universe, deep in the majestic and vast golden palace.
"Xu Hao! It's him he's not dead yet."
Fuhuang, who was sitting on the golden throne, suddenly stood up. His golden eyes stared at the figure appearing in the void, and there was a brief shock on his face. Who would have thought that the tenth emperor of Zhuxia who had been trained and his puppet spokesperson was not dead yet. .
How many epochs have passed, so long that he can no longer remember.
The twenty-first level immortal!
The tenth emperor of the world.
The king of the beginning and end of all legends.
The loser of the First Civilization Festival.
Since the fall of Zhuxia civilization, he has disappeared without a trace. Unexpectedly, he went to the eternal abyss.
Xu Hao, the Emperor of the Xia Dynasty, held the First Civilization Festival.
The third volume of ancient history is the supreme emperor of the Qiankun Empire.
There is also Su Mei, the eldest lady of the Xingyao Empire who has recovered.
They were supposed to be a group of dead people, but now they are all revived. Who has such a great ability, just under his nose, let them live to the final chapter one by one.
Someone is going to cause trouble!
The devil incarnate, it must be him, damn bastard!
No one but him has this ability.
Passed away from the utmost brilliance and returned from the endless ruin and desolation.
"Your Majesty Fuhuang, you have lost your composure!"
Deep in the Golden Palace, an ordinary old man's figure escaped into it and stood silently in front of Fuhuang. Those eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the fate of eternity and the endless sea of ??stars, making people full of horror and uneasiness.
"Huang Tian, ??you are finally back. You also know everything about the realm of light and darkness."
"How to break this situation?"
Fu Huang's expression has gradually calmed down. Looking at the ordinary old figure in front of him, no one would know that he is the Heavenly Dao of the Lost World, Huang Tian, ??one of the six ancient heavens.
It has swallowed up the bodies of the three great heavens: blue, green and blue.
The next target is Haotian and Netherworld.
"Your Majesty, why do you need to break it? You can just let nature take its course."
"The general trend is that we will lose the world, not just a dead ruin."
"What do you have to fear from a group of defeated people and the ruin spirits of false ancient scrolls?"
"Our focus should be on the competition for the Lord of Nine Provinces. As for this, let's leave it to the young emperor above God to handle it!"
"Calculating the time, it's almost time to recover. His Majesty the Young Emperor died in the Kunlun Mountains."
"Now that Kunlun has awakened, it is time for Zhu Xia to repay his debt."
Huang Tian's voice was full of relaxation and naturalness, as if everything was in his calculations. The real next goal is to capture the Nine Provinces. Only the Nine Provinces is suitable for the migration of the Lost World, because the Dead Ruins are almost finished. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com