Emperors chat group

The arena of the heavens.

Lingxiao Palace.

Emperor Suzong of the Tang Dynasty Li Heng looked at the increasingly fierce fighting on the live broadcast interface and said with emotion:

"Yazi, believe it or not, if this continues, there will be no winner in this battle."

"Ordinary heaven and earth cannot support the fighting between the two monks."

Zhuangzong Li Cunxu of the Later Tang Dynasty nodded and said:

"Fortunately, there is no Emperor of the Tang Dynasty in this battle, otherwise, it would have been even more lively."

Sudden.

The billowing demonic energy appeared silently. Demon Ancestor Luohu hugged the two of them from left to right, looked in front of nothing, and asked:

"Hey, let me tell you, why are you two so confused?"

"What about the war? Heaven and earth, why can't I see anything? Is there something exciting again?"

Li Heng, Suzong of the Tang Dynasty, had a thought in his mind, and his magic power manifested into a water mirror, reflecting the live broadcast interface on it, and said:

"Demon Ancestor, are you bored in Tianmotian again?"

"We are just evaluating this... mortal battle."

The live broadcast interface of the chat group has always been visible only to themselves, but most of the time, they use magic power to let their ministers also have a look and gain insights.

Demon Ancestor Luohu looked down and immediately showed disgust on his face and said:
"You two really have enough free time, why don't you come to Tianmo Tian as guests?"

"I have created a new race, just like your human race, with an innate Taoist body and devilish bones. Given time, it might be possible to survive the cholera epidemic~"

Demon Ancestor thought he had enough time, but he didn't expect these two guys to have more time than him.

Aren't they just some little ants... No, mortals who are not even ants are fooling around. What's so interesting about this?

Li Cunxu, Emperor Zhuangzong of the Later Tang Dynasty, suddenly asked:
"The Demon Ancestor is so leisurely. Could it be that he has thought of a way to make the Heavenly Dao soul fly away?"

Demon Ancestor Luo Hu shook his head and said calmly:

"no!"

"Anyway, you are more anxious about this matter than me. In the worst case, I will stay in Tianmotian peacefully."

"Forgive me that Heavenly Dao will not kill me all, but you, and those reckless men of the Wu clan, will be in dire straits."

"At the least, the soul will be scattered, but at the worst, the true soul will sink forever, and life would be worse than death."

"For the sake of our friendship..."

Tang Suzong Li Heng's eyes lit up and he asked:

"Save us?"

Demon Ancestor Luohu smiled softly and said:

"Pull him down. I can't even save myself. How can I save you?"

"I want to say that the World-Destroying Great Mill can destroy everything in the world. If you are really helpless, I can use the World-Destroying Great Mill to give you a ride."

"In this way, I won't be afraid that Heaven will reverse the years and resurrect you before torturing you again."

When Tang Suzong Li Heng heard this, he said with great disgust:

"He is truly worthy of being the devil who almost destroyed the world in the past. He is so cold and heartless."

"In the past two years, every time you come to Heaven, I have entertained you with good wine and delicious food, without any inconvenience."

"Forget it, let's not talk about this. Have you ever remembered the origin of Heavenly Dao?"

Only by first figuring out which Chaos Demon God is Heavenly Dao, can they prescribe the right medicine.

After all, the strongest thing about the Chaos Demon Gods is the laws they control!
Speaking of this matter, Demon Ancestor Luohu scratched his head and frowned:
"Well... I don't know if I'm really old and confused, or if Heaven took advantage of the dragon and phoenix catastrophe to erase my memory."

"I even remember how many times that guy Pangu beat us, but I didn't remember that I have memories about the way of heaven."

Tang Suzong Li Heng sighed in disappointment and said:
"That's all, that's all. Fortunately, I didn't count on you."

"By the way, you...get ready and go back to Tianmotian to have a good sleep."

"Don't do anything wrong, we will destroy the prehistoric world!"

This matter was almost unanimously decided by all the emperors without any prior discussion.

I would rather let the prehistoric world dissipate than let the way of heaven find the right opportunity to invade the present world.

Demon Ancestor Luohu said disapprovingly:
"Destroy the ancient world? Are you talking nonsense?" "Do you know how the ancient world was opened up? In the opening of the sky, the corpses of the chaos gods and demons like us were all integrated into the ancient world after being trained by Pangu."

……

The world of three dynasties.

a moment.

"Roar"

As the Ming Dynasty Luck Divine Dragon roared, the Qin army's formation finally couldn't hold up and shattered.

Wu Anjun Bai Qi took a few steps back, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said:
"The secret technique of luck is well-deserved."

Ming Shaozong stood on top of the Dragon of Luck, looked down, and said:
"Jun Wu'an, your Qin Dynasty was defeated, not by me, but by the emperors of Ming Dynasty."

"Let King Qin Huiwen surrender, and I can let you live."

With Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng backing him up, Ming Shaozong couldn't kill them all in front of all the emperors.

Wu Anjun Bai Qi turned to look at Meng Tian and said:

"General Meng, it's up to you next."

Meng Tian nodded, flew into the air, and patted the storage bag on his waist.

"buzz"

Only a drop of scarlet blood flew out.

"Rumble"

In an instant, the ancient and vicissitudes of life filled the entire world.

The next second, a phantom-like figure emerged from the blood and said:
"Time reversal!"

Once the word is spoken, the law follows!

I saw the Ming Dynasty Luck Divine Dragon wailing, and then turned into flying ashes, disappearing between heaven and earth.

When Ming Shaozong saw this scene, he was still confused when a scream came from behind him.

Turning around and looking around, he saw that on thousands of battleships, all the Ming troops were aging rapidly.

Black hair turns to white hair!
Sudden.

A feeling that he had never felt before came to his heart. Ming Shaozong looked down and saw that the back of his hand was also covered with wrinkles, and he was holding the magic spell with his hand.

"Great Ming luck, now!"

However, this time, the Great Ming Luck Divine Dragon only appeared for a breath, and it still ended up being annihilated.

Meng Tian's face showed neither sadness nor joy, and he said:
"Ming Shaozong, it's you who should surrender."

"According to the decree of the First Emperor, if you surrender, you will avoid death."

Ming Shaozong tried his best to hold up his chest and said word by word:

"Surrender? Don't even think about it!"

"There has never been an emperor who surrendered in the Ming Dynasty!"

"buzz"

Just when one after another of the tens of thousands of Ming soldiers were unable to withstand the erosion of time and aged, a dark vortex emerged.

Before anyone arrived, a flash of Buddha's light flew out and turned into a bright sun, competing with the law of time.

The angry voice of Ming Yingzong Zhu Qizhen came:
"The law of time, the essence and blood of Zhu Jiuyin!"

"Qin Shihuang, you are so secretive and sinister. Since you dare to bully me like this, I will let you see what the wrath of thunder is!"

Quietly.

Meng Tian's eyes changed, becoming cold, deep, and holding the magic in his hands.

"Time Reversal"

I saw that vague and real figure, looking towards the dark whirlpool, the law of time manifested!
In front of everyone, Ming Yingzong had just taken one step and stepped into the world of the Three Dynasties with only one leg.

In the face of the law of time, the right leg quickly became smaller, and in just an instant, it became like the legs of a three-year-old child.

All of a sudden.

Ming Yingzong Zhu Qizhen's body froze there. (End of chapter)