Summon the Mythical Emperor of the World

Whether it is Wang Jian or Meng Tian and others, they are all four heavenly gods and demons who are invincible.

　　 But even the four heavenly gods and demons felt fear and weakness in front of the Emperor of Tang Dynasty.

　　 Therefore, when Wang Jian, Meng Tian and others heard Ying Zheng’s choice, their hearts were finally let go.

　　 Li Si looked at Ying Zheng and smiled with satisfaction.

　　The person who knows the current affairs is a Junjie, although he knows that, at this time, Ying Zheng will definitely be unwilling.

　　 But so what?

　　 As long as you dare to put your unwillingness into practice, then Li Si can never suffer forever.

　　 Li Si didn't want to take action against Yingzheng, but that doesn't mean that he couldn't take action against Yingzheng.

　　 "In that case."

　　 "I will go back first."

　　 "Shihuang, if you like, you can come to Chang'an to find me."

　　 Li Si's voice just fell.

　　 Ying Zheng and others only feel that the world is turning backwards.

　　 When they regained consciousness again, they found that they were already at the foot of a high mountain.

　　 "This is Lishan?"

　　 Wang Jian looked around his eyes and whispered.

　　 They are familiar with the surrounding environment, it is at the foot of Lishan Mountain.

　　 "Your Majesty."

　　 At this moment, Qin Xiangli Si looked at Ying Zheng with a worried expression on his face.

　　 Compared with them, the biggest loss from meeting with Li Si this time was Ying Zheng.

　　 Under the persecution of Emperor Tang, Ying Zheng indirectly gave up the reconstruction of Daqin.

　　 "It's okay."

　　 Ying Zheng's face turned pale, and she shook her head and said.

　　 "Your Majesty, in fact, I can act secretly..."

　　Qin Xiangli Si narrowed his eyes slightly and said.

　　 "Acting in the dark..."

　　 Yingzheng smiled, his face full of bitterness.

　　 Although Ying Zheng didn't know why Li Si only relied on his words, he turned around and left.

　　 But Ying Zheng had a faint feeling, if he really acted secretly as Qin Xiangli said, he would have to face the anger of Emperor Tang the next day.

　　 Until then, Li Si will not just talk to Ying Zheng.

"no need."

　　 "Since Da Qin is dead, there is no need to reappear."

　　 After Ying Zheng said these words, the whole person seemed to be dozens of years old.

　　 "Comply with the purpose."

　　Qin Xiangli Si heard the words and said in a low voice.

　　 Wang Jian, Meng Tian and others looked at each other, their lips moved, but they didn't say anything.

　　...

　　Eternal Life Hall.

　　 Li Si sat on the throne of the dragon chair.

　　 "It's also interesting."

　　 Li Si glanced at the Conferred God List, with a smile on his face.

All the performance of 　　 Ying Zheng just now was revealed on the Fengshen list.

　　 As long as Ying Zheng dares to show a touch of emotion, it will be Li Si's killing that waits for Ying Zheng!

　　 Since Li Si dared to release a group of four heavenly gods and demons so easily, one was because his strength was enough to crush everything.

　　In Li Si's eyes, even the four heavenly gods and demons are ants.

　　二 is because all the other party's activities and plans are controlled by Li Si.

　　 "A few days ago, Cao Zhengchun once presented a memorial, saying that a palace was built outside Chang'an City and included 100,000 beauties in the world. Would you like to take a look?"

　　 Li Si put away the Fengshen Ban, suddenly thought.

　　...

　　...

at the same time.

American continent.

　　 Like locusts, the Tang army quickly broke through the ‘large’ tribes on the American continent.

　　 Although the American continent is vast, under the leadership of the gods and demons, the so-called distance is not a problem at all.

　　 In just half a month, the American continent has fallen ninety-nine percent.

　　 Only the last ‘large’ tribe remains.

　　 And this time.

　　The gods and demons headed by Song Kun have already approached this large tribe.

　　 "Who are you anyway?"

　　 "Why slaughter me and wait?"

　　 The leader of the tribe is a man with a pattern on his face. At this time, the leader's voice is hoarse and he asks loudly.

　　 "I wait for the people of God, you butchers, sooner or later, you will receive God's revenge."

　　 Because of the Mayan temples, the natives on the American continent believed that they were shrouded in the brilliance of the ‘god’, and regarded themselves as the people of the gods.

　　...

　　 "What are they talking about?"

　　 Song Kun looked at the tribal chief who was dancing, wondering.

"do not know."

　　 "Maybe begging for mercy?"

　　 guessed a **** next to him.

　　They are not Li Si, they have the magical powers blessed by Hei Yan, and can speak all night long.

　　 The native languages ​​on the American continent are raw and difficult to understand. In addition, the languages ​​of each tribe are different. Song Kun and other gods and demons, after working hard for a few days, gave up their plans to communicate with the American continent.

　　 Just conquer directly.

　　 What communication is needed?

　　 "But."

　　 "Why haven't I seen one of the temples these New World natives rely on?"

　　 Song Kun frowned slightly.

　　 While serving in the American continent, Song Kun discovered that every tribe had weapons that surpassed this era.

　　 It is with these weapons that these indigenous people can survive until now.

　　 Otherwise, under Datang's Bingfeng, there is no such thing as these natives.

　　Originally.

　　 Song Kun is still very cautious, thinking that he might fight against the temple.

　　 However.

　　 came all the way to conquer.

　　 Song Kun never found the so-called temple.

　　 "Forget it."

　　 "Swipe directly."

　　 Song Kun had a decision in his heart.

next moment.

　　 The densely packed Datang army directly broke through the last tribe in front of them.

　　 The leader of the tribe originally had the courage to break the boat, and wanted to fight the Tang Empire to the death.

　　 However.

　　 When he saw the Great Tang army charging, he was shocked.

　　 Other indigenous people are similar.

　　Above the American continent, there is no civilization, even if there is no civilization, most of the natives use stone tools.

　　 Where is the opponent of this group of soldiers of the Datang Empire.

　　Especially, it also includes some gods and demons from aristocratic families.

　　 Song Kun and other gods and demons stood on the void, looking coldly at everything below.

　　 "Chihuahua Dog."

　　 "Unbearable."

　　 A trace of contempt appeared on Song Kun's face.

　　 "Although these indigenous people are weak, they also hide some good things."

　　 A **** next to Song Kun spoke.

　　 "The New World has not yet been developed. Hundreds of years of old ginseng can be seen everywhere, even the Millennium Ginseng is not without ~www.NovelMTL.com~ such ancient medicines, but they all have the foundation..."

　　 The words of this **** and devil are filled with fire.

　　 For the gods and demons, hundreds of years of old ginseng may not be useful, but the Millennium Ginseng can increase the cultivation base and save the time of polishing the true essence body.

　　On the land of the Central Plains, after dozens of dynasties ruled, and many gods and demons searched, I am afraid that only in the imperial palace can there be a thousand-year ginseng.

　　 As for the folk...

　　 It would be nice to have a century-old ginseng.

　　 But even so, the number of century-old ginseng is still decreasing every year.

　　 But this time.

　　 on the New World.

　　 They found new hope.

　　 "Remember, when I wait for this trip, I need to hand in 90% of all the gains to the court."

　　 Song Kun took a look and reminded.

　　Thousand-year ginseng is precious, but it is far behind my own life.

　　 Without a thousand-year-old ginseng, it will not die, but if the Tang Dynasty is carried on the back, the yang and the yin will be violated, then I am afraid that there will be no burial.

　　 Not only does he die.

The relatives and family behind 　　 must die!

　　 "Understand."

　　 "I naturally understand."

　　 The fiery-eyed **** and demon was suddenly surprised, with cold sweat on his forehead, and said repeatedly.