Pieces of halls and towers collapsed, and everything seemed to be about to be torn down again. The red dragon wound its way and everything returned to its source, and its scales and flesh grew stronger and stronger.
"Don’t you come out? You and I have already sensed that hiding is ridiculous."
Li Yu’s one-handed grasp of the immortal’s career map has cast a faint glance at the depths of this celestial area, and a sense of echo has already emerged.
That’s … the four imperial handles of Zhongtian and Arctic Ziwei!
At the end of that day, the stars piled up and turned into palaces, as if all the stars were cast there to form a colorful curtain.
"unbridled!"
At this moment, such a reprimand suddenly came out with anger and murder, which actually drove the stars and the heavens to tremble and handed out the roar and drink together!
There, a statue of an emperor dressed in a robe of the Yellow Emperor came out with high eyebrows and thin lips, and his body was tall and straight, like the incarnation of the concept of’ star’, and he rushed to fill the world with the waves of Xinghai in all fields, stirring and scouring through the ages.
The emperor of heaven and earth is like the only god of the four stars, and it seems that history can’t be bound at all times. The majesty is spread all over the heavens and the earth.
"I create the stars, I rotate the sky, I lead the gods, I run the warp and weft of heaven and earth!
The first ray of stars in the heavens and the earth, the first star in the history of the first night, everything originated from me, and you are nothing!
Mortal thieves, what makes you stand here! "
Emperor Yang Wei declared that the heavens’ big hands broke the heavens and the earth, and the whole concept of "star" was crushed by the package, and the trace of the general trend and other departments were illuminated by the destruction of all worlds, and all the heavens returned to the market.
Night arrival, everything is silent!
"Chinese?
no
You are not Ziwei.
Never was.
I am Ziwei, the master of all beings in Zhongtian North!
You dare to talk nonsense in front of a mere replacement!
See the emperor don’t worship when the whole! "
Li Yu ascended the throne stronger, dull and indifferent, despising all things, three walls and two other hands with a spirit of egoism. He is the one who occupies the most four imperial handles!
When it comes to the throne, he is!
God!’ God!’ "Humanity rules heaven!"
At this moment, in the face of the attack of the emperor, his arms suddenly raised all over his body, and all the people shouted and whispered, which ignited Bian Chixia, and all concepts were submerged and replaced by this high-power distortion
Boom!
Humanism, unification, heavenly arts, earthly life, this terrible fire, red color, is all over the world, and the lines of birth and death are all rendered. This is a touch of covering all the red colors!
The humanitarian system is the first in heaven!
When it’s really a murderous look, hentai is full of roads
It’s like the demon Lord from heaven. He’s really a lion in his den!
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The stars are shining in the north of heaven, and everything is silent at night
The concept of the star is presented in this way, and the flag of the throne will be crushed to stop the majesty and crush the enemies.
Two figures violently collide with each other, and when their eyes tear, they break eternity and bloom in the river of history through the ages.
At present, it can also be seen that the origin node of Yin Shang in the past is also obvious!
The reflection of light and shadow directly shattered the endless world of robbing gas and releasing energy, making the struggling aliens stare big eyes, which turned out to be a fight forever!
They dominate the origin of all things, and every move of time will wave through the ages. They are living’ creation records’ and’ great history’, and they have their own’ origin line’ from which all things are derived, which is the real master.
Boom, boom!
In Archaean, the poor heights in the present age were also abnormal edges, and two rivers with completely different origins collided, each of which was metaplasia, creation of all things, inheritance of all worlds and concepts of poverty, which were like the collision of creators.
"The heaven is four royal and the north is eternal!" "This breath … is my disciple? ！”
The look of the old priest Wang Dukang in Zhou suddenly changed, and he couldn’t help but look at it from a distance. He really felt that one of the masters of Li Yu’s qi activity was him!
"This … only a few hundred thousand years later, he crossed the outer board to hold a permanent breath, so shocking that he went directly to heaven! This is to seize the four imperial handles! "
Kang Wang couldn’t help but be shocked. This span was not too scary, but too big, which directly surpassed his priests and reached the level of ancestors and ancestors.
In particular, he used to have a dream, but now he is stunned. How can the origin of the throne not dominate?