Chapter 124: I wish to pacify the world and open up boundless things for Your Majesty!

Wang Li held a gun in one hand, and on the head of the gun was the head of Miyamoto's Three Realms.

Blood dripped downwards.

In the night, Wang Li's figure was towards Shen Cangsheng.

Kneel!

"Your Highness, Qianqiu!"

Wang Li felt that a figure was popping up in his brain box.

Chen Cangsheng looked at Wang Li who was kneeling down, and the shadow seemed to be gradually overlapping with Wang Li.

But, no matter what.

None of them can reflect perfectly together.

There was a voice in Chen Cangsheng's heart telling him.

That figure is Wang Li!

In the blur, a memory is stationed in the mind of the sunken people.

Chen Cangsheng didn't know if it was his memory or a dream.

There was a figure wearing a black dragon robe and endless domineering spirit. Even a piece of video could make Chen Cangsheng feel fearful.

Wear a flat crown!

In Shen Cangsheng's eyes, those hanging beads are not ordinary hanging beads!

That's simply stars!

A deep, ancient aura arises naturally.

A man is serious when he is middle-aged.

Those eyes seem to be able to penetrate the ages!

Shen Yuan had a thought.

If he comes here.

Even the world.

We must kneel down to welcome you!

This is an emperor!

A supreme emperor!

However, Shen Cangsheng clearly felt it.

He is depressed and has ambitions, but he has ambitions and has failed!

His anger seemed to be about to burn the world.

The legendary way of heaven seemed to be trembling in front of his anger.

Under the nine-zhang dragon chair.

Countless officials were kneeling down.

On the left, all the generals were wearing armor, all of which were made of black, and they rushed towards him.

Each of them seemed to have countless blood stained in their hands.

On the right side, there are countless civil servants.

Each body, surrounded by literary spirit, and the world appeared illusory behind them.

Obviously, they are not ordinary civil servants.

Each one is the head of the family or the representative.

A hundred schools of thought contend!

Rising literary spirit!

Shen Cangsheng only felt his heart trembling.

What kind of emperor is this!

With a strong aura, the heaven and earth kneel down to surrender!

All such people were kneeling at his feet.

Further away, Shen Cangsheng seemed to hear the sound of golden spear.

The murderous aura gathers together, the black dragon flag rages the world, and the black dragon flag points to all surrender to all the world!

The black army is like a torrent of steel.

Even if the number of people on the other side is large.

It cannot stop the black torrent half a step.

Wherever you go, you will not surrender, you will only kill!

There are white bones everywhere, and the rivers are all dyed red.

Chen Cangsheng knew that it was all blood.

Chen Cangsheng looked at these countless battles in horror.

This...this is war!

In comparison, I seem to be playing house in my life.

The emperor stood up slowly.

"In the world, only the country is orthodox, and the rest are all evil demons and heretics!"

"If anyone does not surrender, I will only kill me!"

"I want to pacify the world, whoever opposes will die!"

The emperor's voice is vast, covering the world.

Shen Cangsheng saw it.

Those so-called schools of thought began to oppose it.

The people were bewitched by them.

"Tyrant! You must die a good death!"

Countless people, under the torrent of steel, cannot last long.

Soon he was ruthlessly massacred.

The four cold areas were stained with blood for a moment.

It took a long time.

It seemed that the emperor was impatient.

"I, I can only kill!"

So, all the weapons in the world were confiscated, and whoever stopped them would die!

A magnificent city rose from the ground like an ancient divine beast.

Thousands of feet high, overlooking the world!

The twelve smelting vague shadows rose from the ground.

Twelve directions reflect the stars in the sky.

finally.

Finally.

The emperor fell down unwillingly.

In the tomb that could not be seen at first sight.

Endless heavenly soldiers kneeled down.

"I, I hope your majesty will return!"

With the sound of soul returning, the influence of Shen Cangsheng's brain box suddenly disappeared.

and.

At the moment of disappearing, Chen Cangsheng seemed to see clearly the person waving with the soul banner.

Shen Cangsheng's eyes shrank.

"Why does that person look like Guiguzi?"

Changyan Mountain.
To be continued...