"No shortage, are you the tenth emperor?"

"I want you to swear in the name of the most mythical heaven..."

"Otherwise, war!"

Deep in the river of death, there comes a voice of extreme terror and awe. It gives people an extremely terrible atmosphere, which seems to come from the end of the era.

"Lord of the dead River, before I answer your question, I also have a question."

"What does the so-called tenth emperor represent?"

Gu Huang didn't get angry at all, but he still had a smile on his face, which only made people afraid

This layout has been started from the original era. I don't know how many people are involved. Even the past lives of Cangli old thief and Miaoxi are all calculated.

In the last and more distant ancient times, the great emperor of heaven and waste, the great emperor of startling Hong and the great emperor of ancient women were all pieces calculated for this reason, and they all lost their lives.

Now again, the same skill is applied again. The former Shao emperor is now the 10th emperor.

Routine play is not the general slip, but slip to the extreme.

"The king of the beginning and the end!"

"If the world is born, all nations will not exist, chaos will destroy, and humanity will be reestablished, and only human race will exist in the world."

"Since then, the human race will be the only leading role in the world."

"The tenth emperor will set foot in that place and kill all threats to the human race and humanity..."

The voice in the depth of the dead river was silent for a moment, and turned out to answer the question of the ancient wasteland. If it was the tenth emperor, it would be killed at all costs!

Even if the river of death is annihilated, the tenth emperor cannot be allowed to inherit the rule of humanity.

"Well! Then you can see from there that my tenth emperor, just because I once joined the order, killed the dark creatures into a river of blood? "

"By this I am the tenth king?"

"Don't you think that all that I learned from the great emperor in the past will be repeated to me?"

"Someone once calculated that my master was the second generation. Everyone thought that he was the little emperor, but in the end, he was just a chess piece in front of me."

"There are some people who dare to calculate in my master, Emperor Tianhuang. Why can't I become someone else's chess piece and attract everyone?"

"Lord of the river of death, that's all. Believe it or not, you'll make up your mind."

"If you want to fight, I will accompany you to the end!"

"Just the price, can you afford it?"

The old devil is still standing with his hands down, and he can't see any action at all. Anyway, other people have determined that he is the tenth emperor, whether he doesn't know.

But?

He is the original king!

Not the tenth king of shit!

Humanitarian robbery is a joke. Is it really a decoration to be a cheap little nun?

"There is no shortage. You can talk like a hawk, and you can't change the fact that you are the tenth emperor."

"It doesn't matter if it isn't, as long as you doubt it."

"It's no use. You can arrange everything and leave behind. You can't reverse the fact of humanitarian robbery."

"Well, well, if you want to accomplish something, you must offer your head."

"In order to lose hundreds of millions of living beings in the world, I, the nine heads of the family, have no regrets!"

"Lost people of heaven and earth, I am worthy of you!"

Fuhuang's eyes suddenly opened, and only 81 faint yellow chains were seen from his soul, which were directly displayed. His soul and flesh were also a little bit disintegrated, and became a part of the blood light wheel. Only a ferocious smile appeared, and finally disappeared.

It's clean. It's gone. Even the mark of life is swallowed.

"Boom!"

The endless void, the bloody thunder, the endless bloody light circle gather in it, and it instantly turns into a horrible and ugly face, ferocious roar, roaring void. If you carefully observe it, you will find that this face is composed of countless human faces.

Eerie, terrifying and cold, it makes people stand upside down with sweat, even the horror and fear from the deep soul.

The people of four times, the curse of countless years, I don't know how many people's resentment, cause and effect, karma, it is to cast this horrible bloody face.

"People Humanitarian robbery Is it really the tenth emperor? "

"Hateful, hateful! Why is my race always so miserable, so miserable! "

"Heaven and earth are unfair. All living beings have their own private affairs. Heaven, why should our people suffer? What has our people done wrong?"

Purple robe, green robe and black robe make a grudging roar. In the face of such a terrible humanitarian disaster, even when the cultivation reaches its peak, what can be changed?

The tenth emperor, the legend of all the beginning and end of the emperor!

Able to lead the rise of the human race, and even establish a golden era of humanity!

But it was calculated into this situation!

If you want to accomplish something, you must offer your head!

It's so cruel. It's really cruel!

"It's not the human race that's wrong. It's that there is no heaven, no reincarnation, no one in charge."

"What's wrong is heaven and earth, all living beings, fate and reincarnation!"

"What's wrong is that you are all prisoners, a group of spirits not even ghosts."

"This is the end of the matter. There is no way back. You will not die. The life of the river of death will never come out."

"Kill you, I will die and live..."

"All living creatures of the dead River, kill!"

Deep in the river of death came the voice of the Lord of the river of death, which seemed to be lamenting, unwilling and helpless!

Now that it's over, there's no way back. There's only one battle!

It doesn't matter whether Wuhuang is the tenth emperor or not, let alone any evidence.

Just doubt is enough!

One of them is decadent, with bones exposed, red hair, green hair or white hair on his body. There are so many creatures in the dead River, and the whole dead River doesn't know how many of them are sleeping.

The dead River, the forbidden area of the eternal, is known as the forbidden area of the living.

It's not the wave that gets its name.

These are the unconscious, the divine, the creatures assimilated by the river of death.

That's how horrible it is, because you don't know how many

"Second younger martial brother, third younger martial brother, there is no way back, only a dead fight!"

"From the old thief, Li Yang and no waste to you, we will block the dead river for you."

"Senior brother, Second Senior brother, I've spent endless years in my life. Today I want to be a hero. Just use that move to tear up the passage to the dead river for them!"

The three ancestors, the green one, the black one and the purple one, looked at each other with a smile. Their faces were full of determination and compassion. They were devils all their lives and never did a good thing.

Perhaps to keep their lives is for today!

How long have you forgotten that they are individuals!

"What do you want to do, old men?"

"No, no!"

"You are dead. Who will drink with me in the future? Don't go to die!"

"Emperor, please help them!"

When the giant panda saw three people, he knew that he was going to die. On the spot, he knelt in front of Cangli and Wuhuang and kowtowed incessantly Some day in the future, old fellow

will be able to see again.

"There is no shortage. This thing should have been given to you. Our three brothers are going to die. If you can survive this disaster, please help me take good care of the adults..."

"No matter whether you are the tenth emperor or not, in the future, you will achieve great success in your cultivation and kill all the lost bastards. Don't let go of any of them."

"May I be humane to Yongchang, and all the people be like dragons!"

"If there is an afterlife, be a man!"

The ancestors of Zipao are filled with endless purple radiance. The serious injury has already been recovered, and the cultivation breath is soaring. They give a piece of debris to the ancient wasteland.

At the next moment, the black robe, the green robe and the purple robe become three divine lights. Where they shine, countless dead rivers become ashes, and more importantly, three colors of light and rain are involved in the depth of the dead Rive