Summon the Emperor System - Chapter 892

Zhao Hao’s ‘rubbish, everyone present is rubbish. No one can fight waste. In two words, the contempt and humiliation of the Three Thousand Dao Dao can be said to have reached its limit. Who is not a strong man whose face is greater than the sky and his dignity is greater than the sky in Three Thousand Avenue? How can we bear such contempt and humiliation?

Can’t bear it!

Tianxiang, Xiaohan, Lemon, Qiancheng, Fengyao, Nine Shadows, and Catastrophe all took one step forward and stood before Three Thousand Avenue.

The seven highest avenues are ready to shoot.

They can’t lose, they must also play.

As soon as these seven people appeared, the Three Thousand Great Dao and One Hundred Thousand Heavens Dao were shocked, and their eyes shifted from Wu Zetian, instantly cheering.

The Three Thousand Avenue is headed by seven people, and the seven people are called ‘seven heavens on the avenue! ’

Under the seven people, the other avenues are like stepping stones.

These seven people surpassed the peaks of the three thousand heavens and ten thousand realms, and they have been sitting on the top of the Three Thousand Avenue Palace for endless years. No one knows how powerful they are, and no one knows how deep they are.

They are going to shoot today!

“These seven are really ruthless characters.”

“Well, this should be the seven strongest people in the world.”

“Hey, interesting.”

“Hahaha, the old man’s sword is already hungry and thirsty.”

“These eggs, I must let me cut one.”

The gods and generals of the Shenlong Empire remained arrogant, but their hearts were full of dignity, and they had no intention of underestimating the enemy. The strength of the seven, they feel, if it is one-on-one, it is definitely not as easy as the first three games.

Tianxiang stretched out his hand and provoked first: “Whoever wants to fight, come and come.”

Xiaohan said coldly: “You win three games first, but then you will lose seven games in a row.”

The catastrophe even uttered a wild statement: “Among the seven games, if you can win one more game, the seven of us will kill ourselves on the spot.”

“Hahaha!”

Qiancheng Mayor laughed: “If you can win another game, I will collectively slay myself on the spot on Three Thousand Avenue.”

Feng Yao said loudly: “Not bad.”

Guan Yubai’s remarks of “I can’t kill you and I commit suicide” also stimulated them. If they find the scene back, they have to put aside more ruthless words. The strong, no matter how you lose face on the ground, you should pick it back.

“boom!”

The audience was a sensation.

Damn it!

It’s worthy of being the Seventh Heaven on the Great Avenue, with a temperament, and taking back the momentum of the home court as soon as you speak, domineering, awesome!

“Your grandma’s.”

“So arrogant!”

The gods of the Shenlong Empire will stare, furious.

Tang Bohu laughed: “I’m so crazy after losing three games in a row, Three Thousand Avenue is a terrible face!”

“The more I get beaten up, the more I pretend, I have never seen such a shameless person in my entire life!” Zhuge Liang shouted, with a look of disdain: “What is the Avenue of Ten Thousand Tribulations, Avenue of Stars, Avenue of Hell, I think all you build Thick-skinned road.”

Chiang Kai-shek touched his head: “They all say,’Hairless head, loose mouth,’ I admire Jiang’s bald head!”

“Hahaha!”

Zhang Fei raised his head and laughed wildly: “Come here, if we lose a game, Zhang will spear himself and my eldest brother and second brother through a spear, and give you kebabs to eat.”

Monkey King carried his stick on his shoulder: “Who will fight with my old grandson? If you can’t kill you, my old grandson will kill my heavenly emperor and all my brothers for you to see.”

“Don’t be long-winded!”

Donnie Yen stretched out his hand and raised his middle finger: “I want to hit ten!”

Sun Erniang shook her milk: “Second Brother Wu, if you lose, I will give them old Niang meat buns.”

The Bull Demon gritted his teeth: “If the bull loses, my wife will give you three thousand avenues…”

“puff……”

One hundred thousand heavenly powers, the corners of his mouth twitched.

“I… Nima…”

Three Thousand Avenue, the face trembled.

Awesome!

Brother, you guys are even better-come on!

Bi Ruth, the ruthless people of the Dragon Empire headed by the frenzied Zhao Ritian, once they become ruthless, who is not even afraid of themselves?

“The path of proving the Dao is both superior and inferior, but also life and death. Now, there is no need to spit, and there is no need to fight.” Zhao Hao, who had just been forced to stop, gestured for everyone to stop, and smiled faintly: “Already connected. If you lose three games, what else do you have to challenge?”

He has always been accustomed to his own control of his battlefield. It’s just what I say.

“Now, let’s have something more simply and enthusiastic. This emperor, want a gang fight.” Suddenly, Zhao Haojian pointed to the Three Thousand Avenue: “Brothers, let me go up together and proclaim to the Three Thousand Avenue.”

“boom!”

Under the order, three thousand glorious king-level sacred generals burst into the sky at the same time.

“Fuck!”

“my mother!”

“Oh fuck…”

Suddenly, the momentum of the explosion shook the battlefield of the avenue and the battlefield broke and collapsed. The heavenly masters who stood in the air with their swords swayed from side to side in horror, some lay on the sword, and some even from the sword. Fell off.

Dao Qizhong Tian rolled up his sleeves and rolled his arms to look for face. Unexpectedly, Zhao Ritian didn’t follow the routine to play cards, not singled out for group fights, Three Thousand Dao was shocked, and then, furious.

“boom!”

Dadao Seven Heavens, the strongest seven are soaring into the sky.

“boom!”

Three thousand avenues, the battle spirit is soaring!

Group fights are gang fights, who are they afraid of?

Okay, then be happy, and annihilate Zhao Ritian and his Shenlong Empire in one fell swoop.

“boom–“

The auras of the two sides rushed, three thousand heavens and myriad worlds were shaking in the sky at the same time, and billions of stars burst apart.

At this moment, Hundred Thousand Heavenly Dao was horrified and horrified, but everyone became excited and excited again. The real big scene came, and the unprecedented sensation really came.

The battle of the world begins!

“kill!”

Headed by the Avenue Seventh Heaven, the Three Thousand Avenues swarmed up.

this moment……

“Hell Avenue” catastrophe: “800 million dead souls charge!”

“Avenue of Shadows” Nine Shadows: “The Phantom Million Kills!”

“Avenue of Stars” Feng Yao: “Three thousand heavens and stars collapse!”

“The Avenue of Swords” Qiancheng: “Ten Thousand Swords Reincarnation Slash!”

Lemon of ‘Xiaoyao Avenue’: “There is no trace of the passing water, the flying flowers and leaves fall all over the sky!”

“Dragon Avenue” Xiaohan: “Ten Thousand Dragons Totem, Boom!”

Tianxiang on the Avenue of Ten Thousand Tribulations: “Summon Heaven Tribulation, explode!”

…

Three Thousand Avenues, one after another released their unique tricks.

“Boom!”

“Boom!”

…

For a time, three thousand violent and terrorist attacks came, trying to destroy all the powerhouses of the Shenlong Empire with one blow.

This scene is spectacular to the limit.

In this scene, the horror reached its limit.

Zhao Hao stood in front of the three thousand gods, facing the many magnificent and magnificent, shocking and powerful attacks, even if he was aggressive and perverted, he would instantly be shattered into ashes.

this moment……

He stands proudly between the heavens and the earth, holding the sky in his hands, he is like an overlord of the world, still, controlling the situation and dominating the battlefield.

With a wave of his arm, the sword is directed.

Under the command of the eternal famous generals, the great thousand immortals worship the tent, hold the world power in his hand, and stir the situation with his sword!