Summon the Mythical Emperor of the World

At the time when the Datang Kingdom was shaking.

Different corners of the world seemed to feel the oppression of the heaven and the earth on them, and a torrent of weather burst out one after another.

The master of every aura is far more powerful than ordinary gods and demons.

There are even a few that are not much weaker than Xiongba and Dugu Jianmo.

In a thousand-year-old temple.

Pilgrims are in an endless stream.

All the pilgrims entered the ancient temple hall and worshipped a holy Buddha in the middle of the hall.

This holy Buddha statue was placed in the main hall for at least two hundred years.

Although the ancient temple is said to have a thousand years of history, in fact, it has only begun to flourish in the past few decades...

Other Buddha statues may appear cracks and collapse, requiring monks to repeatedly protect...

But only this holy Buddha statue, since it appeared in the hall, there has never been a crack in the two hundred years.

It seems that after two hundred years, there is no way to leave a trace on this holy Buddha...

If things go on like this, people nearby become more and more in awe of this holy Buddha.

Every once in a while, I will come here to worship.

however.

Just today.

When countless pilgrims bow down sincerely.

A crack suddenly appeared on the holy Buddha statue.

As soon as this crack appeared, it began to spread, split, and spread.

In a short period of time, the entire holy Buddha statue is covered with such cracks.

"this is?!"

Countless pilgrims opened their eyes wide and were at a loss.

The monks in the ancient temple also looked miserable.

Click.

Click.

Click.

As the rift deepened, the entire holy Buddha statue collapsed.

"Ahhhhhh, run, the holy Buddha is angry!"

"It's over. Someone must have made the Holy Buddha angry."

"Get out of here quickly, or you will be so exhausted by the Holy Buddha that you will have nowhere to cry."

The entire ancient temple was completely exploded.

Pilgrims are running.

The monk is also running.

But what no one knows is.

As the statue of the holy Buddha collapsed, inside the ancient temple, an extra figure appeared silently.

This figure, wearing a Taoist robe, was very young, but his eyes revealed an extremely old aura.

"The world has changed?"

The young Taoist walked out of the ancient temple, and his expression changed slightly.

"Thousands of years ago, all the gods and demons of the four heavens and above joined forces to connect the heavens and the earth, causing them to stop at the three heavens in this thousand years.

The young Taoist muttered to himself.

"Now, the shackles formed by Jue Tian Di Tong have begun to faintly loosen?"

A trace of joy appeared on the young Taoist's face.

Although it was only slightly loosened, in the eyes of the young Taoist, it was a hope.

For this hope, he waited for two hundred years!

In the past two centuries, in order to survive, the young Taoist did not hesitate to practice both Buddhism and Taoism, and transformed into a holy Buddha statue to receive worship from all beings.

"What age is it now?"

"Those old friends back then, how many survived?"

The young Taoist turned his eyes and disappeared in place.

...

...

Lingnan.

Song Family Mansion.

Song Kun, the lord of the Song family, was drinking tea.

"The great talents of the Tang Dynasty, like the next unification today, are right in front of you."

Song Kun thought up and down.

suddenly.

at this time.

Between heaven and earth, there is faint murderous intent.

"this is?"

Song Kun's face changed.

just.

Before Song Kun could react.

The depths of the Song family mansion.

Suddenly burst out a sword intent that looked like a god.

This sword intent grew out of nothing, and it became more and more powerful, and it could cut the common people.

"Tiandao?"

"Song Zu is out?"

Song Kun was shocked, stepped straight out and disappeared in place.

When Song Kun appeared again, he was already standing deep in the mansion.

I saw Song Kun slightly arched his hand toward the secret room in front of him, and respectfully said: "The Song family is not filial to descendants, pay respect to Song Zu."

After a long time.

The door of the secret room slowly opened.

"Descendants of the Song family?"

"How many years have passed since my retreat?"

A tall figure walked out and asked.

"It's been two hundred years since returning to Song Zu." Song Kunbi respectfully said.

"Two hundred years..."

The tall figure's voice grew louder and louder: "My Heavenly Dao Song Que, I'm back again!"

...

In a valley.

Also walk out of a woman who still has the charm.

"The shackles of heaven and earth are loose?"

The woman was amazed, stretched out her right hand and shook it gently, as if she was holding the void.

"It is indeed loose."

The woman looked towards the sky in disbelief.

...

...

Datang Guoyun shakes,

I don't know how many old monsters were awakened from their deep sleep.

The world will.

"Your Majesty?"

Suddenly, Xiongba got up and looked towards Chang'an.

Although the murderous intent between heaven and earth is unrecognizable, the male tyrant faintly felt that it was caused by his majesty.

Just when Xiongba was thinking about what happened.

Hum! !

Xiongba seemed to perceive something, turned his head abruptly, and looked in a direction outside the World Society.

just now.

Xiongba felt a faint aura flashing away.

Xiong Ba felt a slight threat from this breath.

"The **** and devil of the second heaven?"

Xiong Ba narrowed his eyes slightly.

An ordinary **** and demon is not an opponent of the dominance at all.

Only the gods and demons of the second heaven could slightly threaten the hero.

It's just that the ordinary two-tier gods and demons are not in the eyes of Xiongba.

Xiongba was surprised that why there was the aura of the double heaven and devil?

"Come here."

Xiongba pondered for a moment, then said.

"Master."

Zhou Feng Zhou Yun walked into ~www.NovelMTL.com~ and said with his hands.

"During this time, guard strictly, and notify the old man if there is any change."

Xiongba looked at Zhou Feng and Zhou Yun and said.

"Comply."

Zhou Feng and Zhou Yun withdrew from the main hall and passed the command of the tyrant to the world to help the people.

...

Royal palace.

Hall of Eternal Life.

Sitting on the throne of the dragon chair, Li Si frowned slightly.

Just now, when he was in the national fortune of the Tang Dynasty, he faintly felt the rising national fortune and touched a certain shackle.

"That feeling?"

Li Si's eyes flashed.

The shackles that existed in the Tang Dynasty and Ming Ming retreat as soon as they touch.

Li Si could clearly feel that with the impact of the Tang Dynasty, the shackles in the dark had loosened.

"What kind of shackles can restrict the movement of the country?"

Li Si was interested in it.

You know, the fortunes of the country are illusory and have no entity at all.

Li Si only relied on the emperor's refining technique to perfectly control the fortune of the Tang Dynasty.

"Forget it."

"Don't think about it."

Li Si leaned on the dragon chair and rubbed his eyebrows.

Just now, the moment Datang Guoyun came into contact with the shackles, Guoyun started to consume rapidly.

Therefore, before figuring out what the shackles were, Li Si had no intention of continuing to probe for the time being.

After all, the National Destiny of the Tang Dynasty was accumulated by Li Si.

Li Si can't bear to consume it on things that don't know the details.

"The Evil King Stone House?"

Information about Shi Zhixuan flashed in Li Si's mind.

The evil king Shi Zhixuan wiped out the Tang government officials, which has touched Li Si's thin line.

Shi Zhixuan must die!

Li Si raised his head slightly and looked at a corner of the hall: "Han Ling Ji!"