Chapter 971 Never before, it starts with me!(1/2)
Is this dead?
Even if the great old ministers who had known this would be so cold, they would feel cold when they saw this scene.
"His Majesty……"
The old minister who first recognized Mo Tianqing lowered his head and sighed:
"Time is fate, and time is fate..."
He was Mo Tianqing's minister. Before he became emperor, he followed him to fight south and north, and experienced major events such as suppressing rebellions and fighting for the throne.
At that time, Mo Tianqing was full of energy and luck, and he looked down on everything and could turn bad luck into good luck even when encountering disasters.
But now...
Huh ~
In the void, the air flow rolled.
A man wearing a red-patterned golden dragon robe stood in the air with his hands behind his back, looking at Mo Yin and the Battle Mountain beneath him:
"The famous Doufa Mountain seems to be just like this."
"Bold!"
Some old ministers scolded them sternly, while others felt helpless.
A thousand years of turmoil.
From the holy lands, the Dao Sect's robbers stir up the world and divide the lands. In a vague way, a group of pythons swallowing dragons had already formed.
Even though the Da Yong Dynasty still occupied the general trend, as time goes by, it gradually becomes unsatisfied.
If it were the past, how could a monk dare to come to Tianshu City alone to seek trouble?
"Han Donghuang."
Mo Yin's eyes were dark, and he looked at the man who dared to come alone, and said indifferently: "Come to Tianshu, what's the point of doing?"
"The general trend cannot be disobeyed. The collapse of Yong Dynasty is the destiny of heaven. Neither you nor Mo Tianqing can change this fact."
Han Donghuang stood proudly in the sky, and his tone was full of unquestionable domineeringness:
"I'm here today. I want to see the Battle Mountain, and secondly, I want to persuade you to surrender!"
boom!
One stone stirs up a thousand layers of waves.
The old ministers all glared at each other, and one of them yelled in grief and anger:
"How dare you disobey people like this?! How dare you defiantly defiant only the land of a state and a prefecture?! There has never been such a crazy rebellious person!"
"Your Majesty! This person should be killed! This person deserves to die!"
"If a child is so arrogant, how can he calm the public's anger if he doesn't die?!"
...
The mountain of fighting is boiling and full of heaven.
Even Chu Fan, Feng Mingtao, and Jing Xiaolou all had anger in their hearts.
Of course, they did not have the strong sense of belonging to Da Yong as these old ministers, but they lived here for more than a thousand years.
And I always ask for it.
Seeing this person in this posture, he naturally felt a great anger in his heart.
Feng Mingtao even cursed, and was about to climb the sky when he stepped on his feet. Chu Fan pulled his hand and pulled it down.
Because in the sky, Han Donghuang had already taken action.
Bang!
A muffled sound that was so low that it was extremely long and resounded through nothingness.
Han Donghuang stepped under his feet, and with just such subtle movements, the Battle of the Divine Mountain emitted a roar and shocked, and the divine light was prosperous.
If completely angered.
The terrifying iron-blooded killing aura rose up like a red flame, trying to burn the heavens.
"Not ever since?"
The golden dragon robe was flying, Han Donghuang held the mace in his hand, and the voice of a man suppressed the ministers of Da Yong's angrily rebuked, and the roar of the Battle of the Divine Mountain shocked:
"Then, start with me!"
Buzz!
Just a mace facing the sky, it seems to penetrate the infinite dimension.
At this moment, Chu Fan, Feng Mingtao, Jing Xiaolou and other few people all trembled in their hearts, and the moment they looked up at the sky.
In a vague way, from the infinite dimension, I saw a red and golden dragon that was terrifyingly large and terrifyingly large.
When this mace was facing the sky, the red and golden dragon seemed to have some sense of consciousness, and a scale seemed to be disengaged from its body.
boom!
The next moment, Han Donghuang's golden mace that gathered divine light had poured down with endless terrifying golden light!
With an irresistible terrifying power, he attacked the Mount of Fighting Fa.
It seems that with this mace, we want to break this magnificent sacred mountain that carries the fortune of heaven and earth for 800,000 years!
"It depends on your methods."
Don’t tremble because of your eyelids, and you still have doubts in your heart until this moment.
The crisis I noticed a few days ago came from this person?
Shouldn't it?
His thoughts were flying in his heart, but when he saw the golden mace falling down, he could only cut off his distracting thoughts.
Don't say much.
With just a moment of turning, the entire Doufa Mountain had turned into a huge luminous body.
The endless divine light, luck, and divine light gathered in an instant, and then, like a gold carrying the heaven and earth; the lotus slowly bloomed.
I want to include the golden mace.
As soon as he met, he could see that Han Donghuang had already reached the heavenly gate that was known as immortal for seven disasters.
Therefore, with one move, the Dayong royal family had sacrificed the 800,000-year battle mountain!
Rumble!
This collision was one of the direct descendants of God, which was infinitely close to the seven kalpas, and the other was the Great Eternal Emperor who gathered the hearts of 800,000 years.
In just one thousandth of a moment, a terrifying collision broke out.
In an instant, the extremely vast power had shattered the dimensional space where the Doufa Divine Mountain was located, and countless Doufa Divine Platforms were shaken away.
The burst of force that was so fierce that Feng Mingtao, who was known for his power, leaped his eyes.
He screamed and retreated millions of miles with Chu Fan and others.
Looking at it again, nothingness rolled, and the endless dimensional remains flew into the four directions like a huge meteor shower.
What is broken is far more than just one dimension.
...
"This golden boy is so fierce?"
Feng Mingtao smacked his tongue.
He has achieved success in practicing the great god elephant, but it is far from enough to ask himself if he wants to cause such movement.
The Fighting Divine Mountain is the place of its fortune for 800,000 years. It is incredibly heavy. He thought that he would condense at least 84,000 great divine elephants before he could dare to touch it.
Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll be crushed into a cake.
"There was a record of the seven tribulations of retreating from the Fighting Mountain. Although Han Donghuang was powerful, he only used his strength to fight.
It won't take long to be killed unless he has other means."
Jing Xiaolou reached out to take a piece of dimensional fragments and sighed long:
"Our leisure days are probably over."
Han Donghuang's life and death are not important. What is important is that at this time, there are more than 70 "catastrophes" like Han Donghuang who are in charge of their energy.
It can be predicted that the near future will inevitably be a series of battles.
This is a pity for a berserker like Yan Changsha, but it is not a good thing for him.
He prefers to sit alone by the lake, swaying bait and fishing, accompanying green mountains and sending love to the green water.
pity……
To be continued...