Wei Lianqing, the number one elite talent in Taiheyi Middle School in JS Province, led his friends through the junior area of ​​the School Contest and became a seed player in the entire JS Province.

He was also entrusted by his own university with an important task and entered this historical fragmented world, trying to get a great opportunity to be reborn.

Among the prides of the heavens in the institution, since he cannot be called a great success, he can also become a stunning talent. If the harvest this time really comes true, it may be possible to compete with the young kings for the only one.

But all this is not important anymore...

Yes, it doesn't matter anymore...

After coming to this world, after seeing the various great powers of gods and demons in the pre-Qin period and the beautiful scenery, he suddenly had a sense of familiar space and space misalignment.

Combined with the strange articles of gods and demons that he accidentally saw in the paper library of Taihe Yi Academy, which was similar to the history of the dynasty and like countless fools who were dreaming of each other. Only then did he exud a kind of grief like thunder in his heart!

Those foolish whispers, but they are all true!

"Impossible...Impossible...Impossible...If the world we are experiencing is based on the fragments of history that have been completely indulged by the gods in the river of time and years as the blue version, he should not have been reopened..."

Because "it" does not represent the history of the "Qin" dynasty alone!

In this time and space history, there are too many things buried. In other words, the sway of sway in this history is no longer limited to just one, two, or a few, dozens of gods and demons! If you really count it, even the battle of the Gods at the opening of the Infinite World may be far from enough!

If the "Infinite World" starts, if it symbolizes the return of the gods and the highest gods awaken again from the realm of nothingness.

Then the destruction of the pre-Qin Immortal Qin is the sound of the death knives of the myth of gods and demons!

After that, the myths were destroyed, the human world was the end of the Dharma, the immortals returned to silence, the gods were at dusk, and the Buddhas were reborn... The brilliant myths of eternal disappear one by one, and finally the river of time sways began the "history" they were familiar with...

Whether there is a chicken or an egg first, this kind of philosophical issue in space and space may be skipped and not mentioned first.

The key is that in this terrifying time and space filled with countless masterminds, the gods and demons above the eleventh level are like crucian carp trees, and even like soldiers, they are rookies who cannot even be qualified to follow the waves and flow...

After Wei Lianqing slowly explained the little information he knew, the scene was almost out of control, and everyone's expression was no better than him.

Even though He Qifeng, who had been on the main seat and was silent, bit his lower lip slightly, feeling a little nervous, and he didn't believe the truth of all this...

Just as Huang Meng said before, the entire Wu'an military world is the Beppu of Wu'an Jun Gongsun Qi. Their every move in this world is definitely in the eyes of this person.

However, he remained silent about his strange actions over the past few days, without any other dynamics.

If you can still use this time and space naturally conceal it and fool yourself.

Then after knowing the truth, He Qifeng himself would not believe it. As the pillar of the Qin Dynasty, Wu'anjun of the Qin Dynasty would ignore this mistake!

"It's over, it's over. This time, I've been cheated out of a bloody way... Lecturer Zhao, you keep saying that we will never have any problems in this world, and will prepare us a very good identity. But what should we do now, we are also very desperate." He Qifeng didn't know how many thoughts he had in his heart, but in the end he could only return to An Dan, without saying too much about this matter. "Big, no matter how big it is... If something goes wrong with this matter, I will just bear it... I think Wu'anjun shouldn't be angry... Probably."

It was as if countless cold winds were whistling by, and the voices in the entire hall suddenly dimmed.

"Ah~ What's going on? Is this the expression? What did you just say? Why are you all the same as being beaten with eggplant?"

Lu Yan, who had been sitting cross-legged in a chair and had just opened his eyes from the hard work, looked at the scene on the field, and the pure Yang Tianzun Qi rolled slightly in his eyes, and he couldn't help but ask in confusion.

"Well."

"Oh~ What do you mean by me? Classmate Lu Yan, you missed a lot of things. We just received a lot of information, so I asked me to sort it out first and then tell you."

There was a slight turmoil on the court, but it quickly fell into a deadlock, and there was no key to breaking the deadlock.

"Report" Suddenly, outside the hall, a team of soldiers with armor came with their heads raised, and held a tribute to the crowd here without being humble or arrogant, "Little Miss, please call you over and meet."

The next moment, the soldier looked around and said to the people with a gloomy face: "Everyone, my lord is also invited. Please..."

With a slight move, the hall suddenly fell into a deeper silence.

...

"Prince!"

The stars are moving, as if they are the only central fulcrum in the world. In the magnificent and brilliant palace of gods and demons, the Emperor Palace of Xianyang, at this moment, the three dukes, nine ministers, three lieutenants and one prime minister, and all civil and military officials gather together.

They are all entangled with divine light, and the majestic and grand, and the majestic world of gods and demons are rising and falling behind them, revealing the most brilliant reality between nothingness.

They are sages, they are gods, they are demon ancestors, they are heavenly marquis... But in this imperial palace, they are just a tiny member of the throne.

Deep in the imperial palace, an emperor sat alone on the throne, high above. In the imperial crown, pearl curtain, jade and weeds, there were only a pair of deep and distant eyes that could be clearly visible. Looking down on the magnificent rivers and mountains, it also suppressed all humanitarian auras.

I am called lonely, I am the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the

clang!

In vain, the next moment, the crisp sound of the demon god's song spread in the palace.

In the dark, it is like a chime-bell gathered in the real world, playing together, either beating drums, beating cords, blowing volleys, or leading the music of heavenly music, and the song of harmony between the zither and the zither...

The drum sounds magnificent.

The sound of the squid is low and heavy.

The sheng, flute, the piano and zither are harmonious, and the magnificent pictures of mountains and rivers of heaven and manly are slowly unfolding in this imperial palace.

It seems real, like a dream and a illusion...

"Um?"

When the rituals and music were heard, a team of messengers from different time and space climbed up to the gate of the palace, and stopped at the gate of the palace. The young boy in his arms looked up at the plaque hanging on the gate of the palace, and silently recited in his heart.

"Xianyang Palace!"

The next moment, under the nervous attention of the trembling group of people behind him, he stepped into it steadily!

However, the mutation suddenly arises.

"boom"

The foreign object in the young man's arms seemed to be inspired by the majestic aura of the entire Xianyang Palace. From his arms, he flew out and instantly intertwined with the countless brilliant divine kingdom worlds in the entire Xianyang Imperial Palace and became their master!

Looking closely, it turned out to be just a volume of ordinary brocade silk cloth with four characters written on it, without any great power to support it.

Four pre-Qin seal characters, each with pearls, blooming with infinite glory of the human emperor.

It seems to be coming from the endless and lofty time and space outside the sky, but it seems like another First Emperor comes from the future, bringing the mighty emperor majesty like the earth of the Emperor and the Emperor, and coming here endlessly!

Even though there are countless gods and demons present, each of them can open up their own time and space world, but at this moment, they also feel a sense of trance when they raise their heads and raise their heads.

In the imperial palace, the high emperor was sitting silently on the throne at this moment, without any desire to stop him.

But in his magnificent imperial crown and pearl curtain bath, there was a little bit of a brutal anger that was vaguely seen in his majestic eyes.

"This is……

Like the emperor comes in person”!
Chapter completed!