The Opening Summons The Black and White Impermanence

Chapter 442: The world is the game, and there are variables

Panic,

lament,

despair,

The world is on the brink of extinction,

Even if it survives in the half-person controlled by the cloudy sky,

Fairy god,

Taoist,

Sentient beings,

I can only look forward to the miracle,

The ghostly spirit echoed in the dust, and a line of shadows came slowly,

They are the remnants of the end of the era,

It's a fierce spirit gathered by resentment,

As long as there is still a breath, it is destined to end the unmatched thing,

Emperor Shi,

You have to pay for the things you have done,

Walked through the half-person room,

They finally saw the Great Wall exuding majesty,

"finally reached."

The Confucian-burning ghost stared at the front fiercely, roaring angrily,

The dead pen scholar and the coffin have the same calm eyes looking into the distance,

Only Meng Jiangnu's eyes were calm,

Half-person room,

No matter what happens, the power to protect this half of the people still comes from the First Emperor and his Great Wall,

The entire human race will face extinction,

If the first emperor was defeated,

Will human races continue to multiply in the world?

Husband, if you can see it, please tell me, am I doing the right thing?

Looking towards the endless Great Wall,

Meng Jiangnu's heart is lost,

But in the voice of revenge, her words have become less important.

The intersection of two mutilated humans,

The shadows of the Twelfth-Rank Destroying Black Lotus and the Nine-Rank Merit Golden Lotus are intertwined,

Anyone can easily see the Great Wall lingering around the Ninth-Rank Merit Golden Lotus, adding brilliance to its weak power.

Once the Great Wall of China collapses,

Death also came.

On the Great Wall,

Shen Lian devoted all his energy to the struggle between the two lotus flowers.

I didn’t even notice the ghostly spirit coming from behind me.

Hei Lin was still venting his anger frantically,

It seems to have inexhaustible power,

Emperor Shi originally planned to leave,

But the familiar breath gradually came from the rear, and he had to look at him.

It's them,

The first emperor was stunned,

It's really not time to come,

He was a little impatient, but these were all grievances accumulated during his lifetime.

In the end, you have to solve it by yourself.

Wang Jian, Wang Ben, Meng Tian, ​​Wu Anjun and a group of heroes and heroes gathered behind the first emperor. Ten thousand heroes were allocated from the Great Wall and drove directly to the rear.

A large group of ghouls appeared,

With the sound of Si Chao's iron hoof,

All the ghosts stopped moving,

"You fools have really come."

I had expected them to appear long ago,

Emperor Shi’s reaction at this moment was rather calm.

Where there is light, shadows are destined to exist,

And behind his great feats are hidden sins that ordinary people can’t imagine.

But as the emperor,

Destined to build hegemony in **** killings,

He never regretted,

Clean out the rebellious officials and thieves,

Sweeping Liuhe Bahuang,

I personally created Si Chao,

The first emperor never feared anything,

Because the blood of the emperor is flowing in his body, the true emperor can tell the destiny,

These mortals are also destined to become a dust in the rolling wheels of history,

"Emperor Shi, do you remember me!"

A ghoul stepped forward angrily, pointed at him and cursed angrily,

"You have ever felt guilty for more than 1,600 people in my Zhao family, because of you, my parents, wives and children were murdered, because of you, my grievances will last forever, just to avenge you."

"Emperor Shi, you killed more than 300 people in my family, and today I want you to pay back the blood!"

"Tyrant, you killed my whole family, do you remember..."

Countless corpses accused the first emperor of atrocities,

But the real emperor,

Who will remember the names of these ants,

"The widow is ordered by the sky. If you are against the widow, you are acting against the sky. Remember that you can't defeat the sky, and you can't defeat the widow."

"Do your spring and autumn dreams."

"Dream?"

The first emperor laughed, and then said,

"Is it a dream that appears before your eyes? Have you ever seen with your own eyes how the world looks like when you are resurrected today? Throughout the ages, has there been a second person who has surpassed the widows with great feats and feats."

"Confucian, your vision is too narrow, and your pedantic thinking prevents you from opening up a new future, let alone living in the unification of the world created by the widows. Death is a relief for you."

"Emperor Shi, what do you think of human life."

"Isn't the life of the widow fully manifested? Let's take a look at the beginning of the past, and look at the world today. If the widow could swallow the dragon yuan and live forever, how can the chaos of ghosts come from today."

"you……"

Numerous corpses were unspeakably forced by the first emperor’s strength,

The beginning,

After decades of war,

But the ghost didn’t mess up the world,

Had it not been for Xu Fu to swallow Long Yuan and lead the 800 boys and girls back to fight for hegemony,

The harsh rule of the first emperor,

Enough to make ghosts feel terrified,

same,

As a beginning dynasty,

If you follow the rules, then you are destined to be calm,

"Hiding sneakily among the Confucians, you two ghosts are really hard for widows to find."

The first emperor felt the breath of eight hundred boys and girls,

Immediately scolded,

The soulless scarecrow was annihilated by the overcast son,

Yan Moai also dissipated alone because of his indifferent grievances,

Now only the dead pen scholar and the coffin are left to put their grievances at the forefront, endless and endless.

"Even if you owe something, you can't take it back from the widow."

"What we didn't do ten thousand years ago may not fail today."

"Yes."

The first emperor asked coldly,

No need for more words to explain grievances,

Explore Long Yuan,

Burning books to confuse Confucianism,

Once grievances broke out,

The slaughter that happened during the period of the first dynasty finally reappeared in the world after ten thousand years...

Fighting in the rear continuously,

Shuanglian contends ahead,

Shen Lian’s troubles were much more serious than the beginning emperor’s troubles.

I don’t know when there was an hourglass in front of him, and the yellow sand inside was flowing from top to bottom.

When all the sand on it is cleaned up,

This is the end of the ban on the Yin Cao Jifu,

"Time, let's go there soon."

Shen Lian said helplessly,

Unexpectedly, as a cloudy son, I would have such an embarrassing day,

The half-person controlled by the Twelfth-Rank Annihilation Black Lotus has gradually lost its aura, and all creatures are heading towards the end of extinction.

The curse of the Lord is also very clear about what idea Shen Lian is making,

This is a race against time,

If the curse of the world first gathers enough ghosts and ghosts, and then destroys the earth veins of the human world,

Then the power of the Twelfth-Rank Destroying Black Lotus will completely invade the semi-human world under his control,

The ghost spirit behind is not as serious as expected,

Shen Lian originally thought that if the First Emperor couldn't handle it by himself, then he would send the scale demon lodged in his soul to destroy him.

Now looking at the heroic breath that gradually spreads out from the horizon,

It seems that everything is under the control of the First Emperor,

The world is the game,

There are variables,

Shen Lian secretly rejoiced that the emergence of Emperor Shi was a variable in the development of the whole situation. Without the battle between dragons and phoenixes, Emperor Shi could not incarnate into the body of the heroic spirit lodged in the body of Bu Chenxiang, who is living in the blood of the Phoenix, let alone the situation today.

Without him,

This half-person room,

Shen Lian did not 100% grasp the power of the curse of the world.

Great Wall,

Most of the heroic spirits of the First Dynasty followed the First Emperor to conquer ghosts.

If there are only a few heroic spirits and endless battle flags flying above the Great Wall,

Meng Jiangnu did not follow the army of ghosts, but chose to leave alone.

To the Great Wall where the husband was buried,

The five flavors in my heart are mixed,

Turns out to be a ghost, but also feel pain,

Meng Jiangnu reached out her hand and stroked her chest, waiting countless days and nights just to meet her husband.

But the reality is ruthless.

Let her disappointed again and again,

"My husband, have you ever heard the cry from my heart."

"Husband, have you ever felt my despair."

"If you can hear and see, please give me a little response, I really can't hold on by myself."

Desperately stretched out another hand to stroke the city wall, the mottled wall stabbed her palm like a knife.

It hurt her heart even more,

The patrolling heroes found Meng Jiangnu's figure,

Even if she was reincarnated in the body of'Bu Chenxiang', the Phoenix blood could not completely conceal her ghost energy.

"Ghost, die!"

The heroic spirit raised the sword in his hand and slashed towards Meng Jiangnu.

A one-foot-long wound split from behind her,

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