Summon the Emperor System - Chapter 887
As Zhao Hao shouted, everyone was shocked.
Three thousand heavens and worlds, all in his palm! What a big tone. However, from the overbearing aura and imperial power released by Zhao Ritian, he doesn’t seem to be joking, it doesn’t seem to be impatient to live and want to die…
Suddenly, everyone had a hunch.
Next, there will be a big scene, a big scene that makes people excited.
“The battle for the pinnacle, let’s begin!”
After shouting, Zhao Hao’s arms shook, angrily.
“Boom!”
At this moment, high in the sky above him, there was a strong wind, the clouds were flying, the wind and clouds gathered, whistling the sky and the earth!
“Boom!”
The majestic gas field, the vast coercion, roaring and rolling, covering the entire ancient battlefield.
The Three Thousand Ways and the One Hundred Thousand Ways of Heaven were shocked.
Under that majestic aura, under the great pressure, whether it is the Supreme Being of One Hundred Thousand Dao Dao, or the Supreme Dao of Three Thousand Dao, all feel a great pressure.
That power is as magnificent as a river, as majestic as the ocean, as vast as the earth, as majestic as a mountain, as long as history, as profound as civilization…
It is an endless, endless, infinite, and endless aura and coercion.
This is a powerful to endless force!
If anyone can master this power, he can dominate the heavens and the earth, and the three thousand heavens!
“He is not alone! He is summoning, Zhao Ritian, the ‘Killing Avenue’, he is actually the ‘Summoning Avenue’!”
At this moment, some of the great Dao Venerables with great magical powers all had a terrifying expression, and they had already noticed something.
“The blue of the heavens, looking up ten thousand weights, the heroes of the world, who can ascend to the heavens, who can take the lead?” Zhao Hao held the day and pointed to the sky, and screamed: “The emperor, vowed to draw a great road with the sword, one Sword Broken Spring and Autumn!”
Suddenly, the sky where the wind and clouds gather is like splashing ink as a painting. It turns into a fuzzy pattern in the chaos, and gradually outlines a grand shape, the Great Wall of China, the Yangtze River and the Yellow River, the three mountains and five mountains, the six rivers and seven ridges, and the plateau. Basins, prairie lakes…
The outline became clearer and clearer, a vast and magnificent mountains and rivers, a majestic and magnificent world, appeared above the battlefield of the avenue.
Looking at the thrilling pattern, Zhao Hao was full of enthusiasm.
China Land!
“Boom!”
A vast map of China’s land composed of a majestic aura, like a raging ocean, tumbling and roaring over the battlefield of the avenue.
All beings are shocked.
“The heroes of the world are all in my Chinese land! The heroes of the world are all my Chinese men.” Zhao Hao waved his long sword: “Three thousand gods, come on stage!”
“Hahaha!”
…
Lofty laughter, shaking the world.
“Xing Tian is here too!”
“Sun Wukong is here too!”
“Xiang Yu is here too!”
“Changshan Zhao Zilong is here too!”
“Li Yuanba is here too!”
“Wu Mourning Heavenly King Ran Min is here too!”
…
One by one, the extraordinary, heroic, stalwart and martial body, each unique face and temperament, fell from the majestic and magnificent map of China in the sky, and landed on the battlefield of the avenue.
Zhao Hao is no longer alone, behind him, there are three thousand gods.
Three thousand sacred gods from the other shore!
“Hahaha!”
“Who will start the shot?”
“Who will ring your head?”
“Who will win the jackpot?”
“Who will take the first kill?”
…
Three thousand Chinese mythological worlds, folk legends, ancient lands, ancient civilizations, and powerful people from the ancient and modern five thousand years of history, gathered together, laughed with pride and turned into a sea of anger.
“boom–“
Three thousand gods and the aura of the three thousand avenue clash, the ancient battlefield of the avenue, directly burst.
One hundred thousand heaven is the supreme, pale in amazement.
Chu Tianqing was stunned on the spot, her heart was jumping wildly. Before, it was jumping because of restlessness. At this moment, it was jumping because of shock, and jumping with enthusiasm. She looked at Zhao Hao’s eyes. Admiration, obsession…
Only now did she discover that the strength of her master was far beyond her imagination.
“So strong!”
Three Thousand Avenue was shocked.
This is the powerhouse of the Shenlong Empire? It turns out that there are really these people!
At this moment, they also knew thoroughly that this was not a farce, not that Zhao Ritian was spoofing them, but a real challenge to Three Thousand Avenue. Who can reach the sky, who can take the lead? Zhao Ritian, who was shocked by the thunder in the sacred realm and had to do a great job with the thunder, he wanted to prove the Dao, step on three thousand roads, and stand proudly in the sky!
This person is definitely a Baxiong who is above the King!
“Hahaha!”
Suddenly, Three Thousand Avenue was full of anger and pride.
“interesting.”
“lively.”
“Come on then!”
The fighting spirit was aroused one after another.
Zhao Hao was even more decisive. Without a single opening dialogue, he pointed directly at Three Thousand Avenue: “Proof!”
“I’ll start the first battle for the Emperor of Heaven, and take the first kill.”
“boom!”
As soon as his words fell, a nine-foot man with a face like a heavy jujube, a beautiful beard flying, and a hand holding a Qinglong Yanyue knife, fell like a cannonball before the battlefield.
The body is not facing the other party’s arrogant side, Fengyan does not look directly at the opponent’s contempt, and he squints, one hand strokes his beard and one side, and the other hand points to Three Thousand Avenue: “I am Guan Yu, who would dare to fight with me?” His voice was shocking. Will power unlimited.
Three thousand avenues, my heart is cold.
It wasn’t shock, nor was it trembling, but a psychological reaction that couldn’t help but under that kind of aura.
There is a kind of person in the world who knows that he is very strong just by looking at him!
Guan Yu is this kind of person. With his majestic body, cold and arrogant temperament, the aura of the sacred world, and his iconic and unique appearance, it is unforgettable at first glance.
Unexpectedly, it was Guan Erye who jumped out first, and Zhao Hao’s heart was shaken.
Keep your head up!
Squint your eyes and use your nostrils to see people!
The more arrogant the face, the better!
Pretend to be maximized!
Guan Erye is definitely a model of the pretender world, very good!
Guan Yu’s indifferent expression made Shiwan Tiandao’s heart tremble. You know, he is facing the Three Thousand Dao, which is above the top of the three thousand heavens and ten thousand realms!
This person is so hanging!
Three Thousand Avenue, or furious, or coldly sneered.
“Guan Yu, don’t be open.”
“boom!”
A avenue was like a cannonball, it had burst out of the crowd and fell heavily in front of Guan Yu.
The player who appeared was an extremely burly black-clothed man. He was crude and domineering. His stalwart and sturdyness were not below Guan Yu. His cold and arrogant and dismissive posture was even three points higher than Guan Yu.
This person was the one who was challenged by Chu Tianqin ringing the bell of the avenue instead of Guan Yu initiating a challenge to the heavenly book, one of the three thousand avenues, the “Golden Gun Avenue”, Ba Liming!
A golden spear in his hand pointed at Guan Yu: “Within three tricks from the deity, I will send you to the west.”
The two stood facing each other, the long spear and the long knife crossed and framed. At this moment, it seemed that the entire avenue battlefield was spinning, and the whole world was spinning.