Chapter 1437

All the Murong disciples got up and said, "let's go, too!"

Over the years, the Murong family has been protecting the law for Emperor Wu. Naturally, they have the responsibility to protect the holy land.

If Emperor Wu had not taken them in, they would have been exterminated.

Now Emperor Wu is facing a great disaster, so the Murong family must step forward.

When Qin Zhong and his wife heard that Qin Mu had an accident, they were all dejected.

They both stood up and said, "Dad, let's go too."

Emperor Wu said, "now, let's go together."

"Years of old grudges will come to an end sooner or later."

Someone said angrily, "I knew that they should have been destroyed in those years, so that there would not be future trouble today."

In the first World War of that year, Emperor Wu led the nine ethnic groups to a great defeat in ten places,

since then, they have disappeared. Unexpectedly, hundreds of years later, they have revived and risen again.

Listening to Murong Yunyan about what happened after she was taken away by demons, everyone was awe inspiring.

Qin Zhong did not expect that the elite of the nine nationalities would die in Chiba temple.

What a tragic story.

Now we only rely on the power of the holy land to fight against the ten sides of heaven and earth.

At the command of Emperor Wu, the Murong family, several elders in the holy land, as well as Qin Mu and his wife, all those who could fight were sent out.

The four great slaves stood by Emperor Wu's side and set out with everyone.

It's said that there are two demons, four Dharma protectors, eight holy kings and twelve helmsman in the world.

With such a huge force, which sect in the world can rival?

Other families of the nine ethnic groups have been beaten down by Shengjun in the battle of Chiba temple. Now the power in the holy land is not strong.

In Emperor Wu's vein, there are not too many strong people because of the withering talent of Qin Chong's generation.

These old generation, however, have a few top leaders.

They were barely able to fight the eight great kings.

Outside the holy land, it is still cold and snowy all the year round.

The strong in ten directions have reached the top of the mountain.

Murong Yunyan ran away suddenly last night, but she still couldn't hide her whereabouts.

Someone found the top of Yushan according to her breath.

These people are searching around the entrance to holy land.

It is not easy to enter the holy land easily without the guidance of the people in the holy land.

they have been looking for it for more than half a day.

He Zhenyao sat in the tent, waiting for the news of the Jinjia soldiers.

The two saints stood respectfully beside him and did not dare to talk much.

It seems that they already knew Murong Yunyan had run away. He Zhenyao sat there and asked coldly, "where are they, Shengjun?"

A holy king was about to answer when someone rushed in, "holy king is here!"

The emperor came, and everyone rushed out to meet him.

There are many strong people out there.

A large number of people rushed to the mountain.

Behind it are three thousand gilts, four holy kings and Three Dharma protectors.

Only the jade faced devil didn't appear. He had been injured in the war. He went back to heal first.

The ten bodyguards came carrying the Dragon chariot, and all the people on the mountain knelt down.

"See you

"When the emperor comes in person, he is the only one who stands on his own. He is the master of martial arts in the world for thousands of years."

Shengjun waved his hand with satisfaction and let everyone get up.

Such momentum, like ancient emperors in general.

I saw his cold eyes, "he Zhenyao, have you found the entrance to the holy land?"

He Zhenyao stepped forward and said, "the entrance to the holy land is just between the square inches. Everything is ready, waiting for the emperor to come."

"Ha ha ha -"

Sheng Jun laughed and walked down from the Dragon chariot with his hands on his back.

Looking at Yushan in the distance.

Looking down the mountain, it's surging.

The terrain suddenly opened up, and the mountains filled the world.

Sure enough, there will be the summit of the mountain, with a view of the mountains.

Yushan is the ancestor of all mountains.

Emperor Wu would choose a place.

Build the holy land here, absorb the aura between heaven and earth, nourish all things in the holy land.

Unfortunately, from now on, Emperor Wu's pulse is falling.

The ancient martial arts world is no longer the world of Emperor Wu.

The whole world, as long as I am between good and evil.

Shengjun stands on the top of the mountain, arms stretch, as if to bring the whole world into his arms.

At the foot of the many strong see this, have knelt down to sing, "the emperor personally, Wu rule the world, only me, for thousands of years!"

What's wrong with the fact that the Qin family has been in charge of the world's ancient martial arts for more than two thousand years, and the power of the emperor has lasted for a thousand years?

Shengjun looks at many strong people with satisfaction. It's a powerful atmosphere.There are three Dharma protectors, seven holy kings, and several helmsman present. There are eight thousand gold armours and all the major sects. It can be said that they are very powerful.

Looking around the world, who has such a strong strength?

Today, Shengjun is about to realize the dream that people in the world have been unable to realize for more than 2000 years.

Think about how exciting and spectacular this is?

The emperor's eyes were awe inspiring, and he despised the holy land.

There was a cloud of smoke, as if it were a fairyland.

It's a pity that all this will never come true.

Emperor Wu, goodbye!

Nine days and ten places, I am the real emperor!

Sheng Jun held up the sky and let out a long cry, ah -

this long cry is like thunder rolling in the sky, clouds moving in all directions, and all things trembling, which makes everyone panic.

The power of dujun has surpassed all the strong in ancient martial arts.

Looking at the world, no one can match.

In the holy land, Emperor Wu and others, who are rushing to the entrance, suddenly feel the whole Holy Land tremble,

a huge voice comes, which makes people all surprised.

"What sound?"

"No, they're coming!"

Even Emperor Wu could not help but be surprised that the strong one in the ten directions came so quickly.

Murong Dharma protector yelled, "these bastards, there is no humanity."

"It's damned that you have no law to obey!"

His four sons followed, and the crowd rushed through the entrance.

Outside, there are hundreds of powerful people, armed with weapons.

In the distance, the Dragon chariot inlaid with gold and jade is shining.

Shengjun stands at the top of the mountain, overlooking all living beings at his feet.

Murong said, "are you going to rebel?"

"Hahaha -"

"hahaha -"

bursts of laughter make the world change color and the earth move.

"Rebellion? You look up to yourself too much! "

"Would you rather have a seed than a prince?"

"Old man Murong, Emperor Wu, today I want to show you the best martial arts in the world!"

Shengjun's aura is like a mountain, cold and arrogant.

Emperor Wu's face was ugly, and he looked at the strong men guarding the entrance of the holy land.

"Be careful, everyone. It's not good who comes."

"Emperor Wu, your precious grandson, Qin Mu, the best strong man of the young generation, has been killed by me."

"All the nine nationalities are buried in the Siguo cliff. The Chiba temple has been leveled by my three thousand gold armor. Do you want to fight again?"

"Put down your so-called dignity and surrender to me. I will save you from death."

Murong's Dharma protector was furious! Do you want to dominate the world just because of the evil faction like you? Do your spring and autumn dream

Murong's Dharma protector can't hold him. He is full of gibberish. With a loud drink, his figure is like a bird rushing to the sky and pours at the emperor.

Behind, leaving countless shadows.