Chapter 1019 The Empress’s Human-Emperor Technique, and the Arrival of the Emperor’s Husband
“Boom Boom…”
Qiongxiao Imperial Capital, the sky above the “Chongxiang Gate” in Nancheng, the clouds are thick and low Pressing it down, thunder rumbled in the clouds, and the colorful rays of light disappeared and appeared. Sometimes a radiant and terrifying figure appeared, and disappeared again in the blink of an eye. The unknown wind and thunder flag is swaying, and the terrifying weapons are reaching the sky and the earth.
Suddenly the clouds swayed layer by layer, like nine layers of the sky, with figures fighting on each layer.
The top seven emperors are fighting against five, and they are in danger.
Below are three young masters of different generations, Wushan Qingsong.
Below are a group of saint-king-level ancestors from the Holy Land Cave Heaven. There is a gap between people. The mainstream ancestors among this group of heaven and earth warriors are definitely not comparable to the group of lazy cultivators in the Phoenix clan. Their grand momentum and powerful fighting methods are unparalleled.
Suddenly, the clouds covered us again and nothing could be seen clearly.
This is just a fight between the alien ancestors and the human ancestors at high altitude. To be honest, it is not the most important thing.
The highest combat power is only a few people, and they cannot really control the vast territory of millions of miles of human and alien races.
Outside the city gate, the fertile wilderness is thousands of miles away, and it is now covered by countless elite warriors from foreign races.
Under the leadership of hundreds of alien great saints and thousands of alien saints, the exotic treasures flashed, flags flew, and the craziest attack was launched.
The mountains and tsunami along the way are like flooding from the sea.
In fact, this is already the third month of the main attack of Wanzu.
The human warriors are weak, and most of them have been killed or injured in the past three months.
Five great sages from the mountain, including Jiang Wen, Ye Feiying, Ji Fengyu, Zhao Chunqiu, and Ying Ke, stood together with the great sage Chen Wentian, the ancestor of Zhenkonghai, and Xin Aotian, the master of Jiusihaihai, with blood on the corners of their mouths and a pale complexion. It is surrounded by the high Kowloon Terrace.
Nearby are the elites of the 780,000 or 80,000 elite warriors of the clan, such as Ye Miaojin of the Ye family, Su Miaojin, Jiang Wuwei, Xiong Zhang, Ji Pizong and Li Chunyuan. They are all injured and their faces are pale. white.
But everyone is looking up at the Kowloon Terrace in front of them, which has a simple and elegant shape and has the majesty of an emperor.
This Nine Dragons Tower was built by the ancestor of the Seven Emperors himself. It is located in front of the city gate and is 90 feet long and 99 feet high. It is two miles long and wide and 99 feet high. It sits directly south of the central axis of the imperial capital to protect the city. The nine-yang formation connects with each other, first connecting the entire imperial capital, and then using the imperial capital to fight against dozens of states in the world. It has the majesty of an emperor that overwhelms everything in the world, and the majesty of the Nine-Five Supreme Being that cannot be desecrated and coerces the world.
At this moment, there is only one person standing on the Kowloon Platform.
Empress!
Wearing a purple imperial robe embroidered with ninety-nine dragons, a golden haori, and a dragon and phoenix imperial crown.
Tall and graceful, the emperor is supreme and cannot be desecrated. Every move captures all the luck of the Daqian Holy Dynasty and fully demonstrates the power of the human emperor.
But at this moment, with bloodshot eyes at the corner of his mouth, looking at the charging alien army, his beautiful eyes were full of determination.
Raise your right hand and tap it lightly. The Kowloon Terrace exudes the magnificent imperial dragon breath, and a huge map of the country, the country, the country, and the country appears in front of you.
"In the name of the human emperor, I summon the ancient mountain map and the ancient land book!"
"Buzz——"
In the map of Jiangshan Sheji, double images overlap, and a huge picture looms A landscape painting or a geographical painting seems to have emerged from the long river of time, and with the blessing of the imperial power of all dynasties, it goes straight to the sky, gathering the frightening light of the country, the country, and the country.
The countless alien races that rushed towards me were instantly burned and shocked to death!
“I am the first human emperor of Donghua at the beginning of a hundred thousand years of calamity. In my name, I issue an order to recruit the Nine Dragons to protect you!”
"Ouch -"
The ground in all directions shook violently, and nine thousand-foot-long white-bone giant dragons faintly appeared. They rolled into the sky and roared to the sky. The next moment, the white bones grew flesh and turned into nine real dragons, soaring and fighting. It left nine deep ravines and countless dragon breaths wherever it passed.
A large number of aliens died tragically, and even the alien saints could not stop them.
"I am the first emperor of the Holy Dynasty. In my name, I summon the warriors who have fought bloody battles on the battlefield since the ancestor of the human race, come!"
After saying the last word, the world loomed behind her. The most holy path of the Human Emperor is a misty dragon totem.
The power of the Great Sage and the Emperor suppresses all directions.
"Boom boom..."
In all directions of the oncoming aliens, countless armies emerged from the ground, war horses neighing, spears like a forest, and flags covering the sky,
On those flags, the words "Qin", "Zhao", "Jin", "Han", "Wei", "Bai", "Gu" and so on appeared.
This is after the dynasties were destroyed and their fortunes declined, and then they were forcibly summoned, followed by countless heroic souls of their own soldiers.
The reputation of the first emperor in the Donghua Region can be recruited!
"Woo..."
The alien race blew the horn, and a hundred foreign race saints were unable to forcefully break these three orders of the Human Emperor. The warriors of all races under his command suffered heavy casualties in the blink of an eye.
The four people, the Niu Sage of the Demon Clan, the Great Sage of the Shenwu Clan, the Great Sage of the Wu Clan, and the Great Sage of the Ancient Clan, scolded gloomily: "Human Emperor Amaterasu will not last long, you sons and daughters, kill!"
Millions of aliens, fearless and fearless, charge forward, constantly consuming the Nine Dragons, Mountain Maps, Land Books, and the heroic souls of past dynasties!
"Pfft——"
Ji Yaoyue seemed unable to withstand the great pressure, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and her face turned a little pale.
In fact, after forcibly breaking through the Great Sage Realm, in the past three months, she had resisted seventeen battles for the human race with the Earth Emperor's technique of the First Emperor of Donghua.
As long as the remaining millions of elites of the alien race in front are consumed, the counterattack that the alien race in the Donghua Territory has been preparing for thousands of years will be considered a failure.
But...it's not easy!
"Your Majesty!"
A group of people below Jiang Wen, Ji Fengyu, Ye Feiying, and Chen Wentian shouted subconsciously.
After twenty years of fighting, a group of Great Sage Ancestors have long forgotten the pride of reaching heaven and the respect of noble birth, leaving only numbness and fatigue. Human Emperor Ji Yaoyue finally fought to the death to enter the Great Sage and fight to the death. Bo, how can you not let them respect you?
"Your Majesty!"
Li Chunyuan, Su Miaojin and other 80,000 elites from behind could not hide their sadness and stepped forward.
The empress ignored it and still suppressed the "Jiangshan Shejitu", calling endlessly.
One hour.
Two hours.
…Five hours.
……
The sun rises and sets.
The corpses of aliens in the fertile field ahead were piled one on top of another.
The number like the sea has become sparse.
A group of alien great sages are extremely angry. In the eyes of the human race, they are vicious, but in their hearts, this is a just battle, a battle to get rid of countless years of suppression and see the moon. War, I have been waiting for this moment for too long!
They cannot afford to fail. This failure means that ten thousand years of preparations of all races have been destroyed in one day. In the future, they will face the revenge of the human race masters to exterminate the race and countless years of desperate suppression.
Once the human race takes the throne in the future, all races will have no hope.
This matter has nothing to do with right or wrong!
They coerced the boundless holy way and charged wildly, but they were always blocked by the barriers of Kowloon, Shan Tu, Di Shu, Da Qian Holy Dynasty, such as sea dragon energy and the First Emperor.
“Pfft——”
On the Kowloon Platform, the Empress' aura is getting weaker and weaker, and the sacred dragon totem behind her is also getting weaker and weaker.
Her face was as pale as paper, blood dripped down from the corners of her mouth, staining the Nine Dragon Robe red.
"Ancestors, help your majesty..."
Eighty thousand warriors gritted their teeth and stepped forward, their eyes tearing apart.
"Help Your Majesty..."
The female officer Feng Shuning, Princess Wuyou and others had red eyes and screamed helplessly.
"No one can help..."
Jiang Wen, Ye Feiying and others murmured, yes, ordinary people are not qualified to set foot on Kowloon Terrace. Nowadays, almost all the human masters are exhausted. The remaining 80,000 people were reserved for the final charge.
This is the method established by the ancestors of the human race. Once the manpower is exhausted through rash actions, the human race will have no hope.
The empress used her own power to exhaust the alien army, which is what she meant.
"No one can help..."
Su Miaojin also sighed softly.
"Why?" Zhao Tong'er from the Zhao family on the side hissed.
No one knows that she actually grew up with Empress Ji Yaoyue. The last time she went to test Xin Zhuo, she wanted to see what kind of man her childhood playmate had found.
Su Miaojin said: "Nine Dragon Terrace, the majesty of the emperor, cannot be touched by mortals! Compared with the empress, we are all mortals!"
"No!"
On the other side, Jiang Wuwei said in a deep voice: "Someone can do it. This person must harmonize with the empress's harp and harp, become a dragon and phoenix, and have no time to think about. He can replace the empress!"
< br>This kind of person...
A young master of the Ying family on the mountain said solemnly: "I am willing, just die!"
No one knows either, this young master of the Ying family and Ji We have known each other for two hundred years, and we have been searching hard for two hundred years.
Jiang Wuwei glanced at him, tightened the crutch in his hand, and scolded: "I need the destined husband in the heart of the empress. He has no time to think and his cultivation level cannot be lower than the empress. Ying Zhen, who are you?"
< br>win Mr. Shi gritted his teeth, turned a little pale, and murmured in a voice that could only be heard by himself: "I was the first emperor of the Donghua Domain back then, and I gave it to Yao Yue. Why not?"
Huh? Xin Zhuo!
Jiang Wuwei was startled.
Besides Su Miaojin, Ji Pizong and a group of saints from the mountains and major holy places suddenly thought of someone.
Immediately, they all gave a wry smile. Of course Xin Zhuo is the most suitable candidate. This guy has been married to the empress for two lifetimes, but it is a pity that he went to guard southern Xinjiang for twenty years. I am afraid that his bones are rusty now, so how can he come? How can one surpass the empress in cultivation?
"Poof——"
At this moment, the Empress on the Kowloon Platform vomited blood again, and the dragon totem behind her was almost extinguished.
The alien army ahead has the tendency to break through the mountain map, the book on the ground, and the nine dragons.
“Your Majesty!”
Everyone's expressions changed and they couldn't help but stepped forward.
The empress has reached the end of her power.
The empress Ji Yaoyue finally turned around, with a hint of softness on her majestic and solemn face: "Everyone must die. If I die, and you have not died at the hands of foreigners, please take care of my husband Xin in the future." Zhuo's body was recovered and buried with him. After two lifetimes of fighting, I am tired and want to lie in that guy's arms and sleep!"
The empress is a woman after all.
“Your Majesty!”
Eighty thousand warriors only have sore noses.
The human race is in difficulty, why is it like this.
Ji Yaoyue turned around, her face showing unprecedented solemnity and solemnity, looking directly at the foreign race, the dim dragon totem once again emitted bright light, burning true energy.
"Whoops——"
At this moment, in the distance in the direction of the East City, a nine-colored ray of light flashed over, as fast as a startling roar, without caring about the Nine Dragons Tower, it fell instantly, from He held her in his arms behind him.
"Presumptuous!"
The empress was furious, and the human emperor shouted angrily with his aura rising to the sky.
Who is so bold to offend in a desperate situation?
He turned around to look at this person, pretending to shock him. Suddenly he was startled, and his beautiful cold eyes slowly turned soft, as tender as water...
(End of this chapter)