Chapter 465 The Ubiquitous Demon Lord(1/2)
At that moment, Lu Nianli had an illusion.
The ancestral emperor did not really fall.
Even Yu Fu's obsession can be reincarnated to Lao Fu through the ten thousand years. If the ancestor will want to keep the true spirit of the soul of the Zulong Emperor and the Peerless Emperor, is it difficult?
Standing on the beach, watching the illusory and real scene in front of you.
The endless Great Wall of blood, the generals who are not afraid of death, the roar of the soul, the unyielding will, the emperor of the world ...
Any people of the world will be shocked when they see that this scene will be shocked.
That is the bone of the world of vulgar people!
"His Royal Highness, did you feel it?"
Beside, Tianxiao Taoist spoke, "When you are in the state, you must also know why Yu Fu's obsession will not be scattered for a long time."
The two walked to the endless sea together.
Lao Fu sighed: "That's the difficulty of Yu Fu!"
Walking, the two had entered the water, but they still kept forward.
I don't know how long it has been.
Suddenly, Lao Fu stopped, and slowly turned to look at Lu Nianli, and the tears couldn't stop flowing down.
"Lao Fu, why are you ... no!" Lu Nianli realized, "Are you Yu Fu?!"
"Your Majesty, the courtiers are looking for you so bitter!"
It is still the naive face, but the eyes of the rich are vicissitudes, it is the waiting for the long -term years.
Yu Fu's obsessed fluctuations. A light and shadow formed.
Turn into a glorious hall.
The holy emperor in the dragon robe said: "Yu Fu, the world will be ashamed, the crisis of the world of vulgar world is approaching. In this battle, even if my Great Qin dynasty is better than."
"Do you and do one thing for me."
"Only by this thing can make up for my regrets."
"Your Majesty, we won't lose!" Yu Fu knelt on the side of the Emperor, sincerely and fear.
The Emperor laughed, "Although I have no fear, I also know the difficulty of this war. Before the unification of the six -in and eight wasteland, I had a hunch.
"Now it's here, can't avoid it!"
"This is the destiny of myself. I am the emperor, and I am the emperor of the ancestors! I should protect my people who are the people who are the people who are in the country.
"Even if they are in the sky!"
Seeing this scene, Lu Nian was realized in his heart.
Sure enough, the ancestral dragon Emperor also expected the final situation set by Xianzong Fuji, and was also trying to break, but in the end, he had not escaped the doom of the end.
After getting the ancestral Dragon Emperor's order, Yu Fu left.
Yu Fu, as the first refiner, searched for many ancient methods, and finally invented a secret method called 'blood cast figurine soul ".
This method is a terracotta warriors made by millions of iron warriors, the bloody blood of the soul, and poured the iron and stones, so that it was immersed for thousands of years, communicating the power of the world, so that it could wake up with the ‘unyielding will’ and continue the battle.
To fulfill the unfinished wish of the Holy Emperor.
The ancestral emperor knew that the Great Qin dynasty at the time was destined to be unable to win the aggressive fairy.
It didn't take long for Yu Fu to return to the Emperor Zulong again, and the latter scene appeared.
Xianzong Fuxian has thousands of monks.
Although the monks were suppressed by the soul of Zulong, they were still not available in the world.
In that battle, Daqin Million Warriors died, and the blood invaded the entire endless sea.
On the bloody battlefield, in the realm of despair that he must die, the ancestral emperor stepped on the Dengxian Changjie. He knew that his brilliant life would end here.
But he knew that people in the future will definitely ignite the Daqin Dragon Soul again.
"What about the immortal in the sky?"
"You are the emperor, and the fairy should kneel."
Yu Fu knelt on the side of Dengxian's long step, and wept couldn't say anything. Looking at the ancestral dragon Emperor stepped on the Dengxian Changjie step by step, the blood of the Blood Qin was concluded.
The blood of the Emperor ancestral dragon fell along the blood of the million Qin generals and rolled into the endless sea.
No one knows that under the endless sea, there are millions of terracotta warriors and horses.
The war ended, and the world was split.
Yu Fu had all white hair overnight. He led the last group of Daqin's last group of refined scholars and began to arrange the law arrays. With the secret method of 'blood cast figurines' souls, the unyielding will of the soldiers of the Daqin Baijie was poured into the terracotta warriors.
He doesn't know if there is such a virtual secret.
He only knew that he wanted to do his best to fulfill his wish.
Until all the morale was exhausted, Yu Fu knelt beside the endless sea, looking at the endless Great Wall that was drowned by the whistling waves, he kneeled there like that.
In the gap that was opened by Xianzong Blessing, there was a strand of blue light falling on top of Yu Fu's head.
From then on, he has been the vulgar ghost immortal -Yu Fu.
Nympho
After reading these, Lu Nianli finally knew why Yu Fu's obsession was so deep. It turned out that the ancestral emperor had left that hand.
Even if the final game cannot be broken, it is necessary to help future generations.
Can the method of blood cast figurine soul really achieve it?
Lu Nianli followed Yu Fu to the endless sea body. In the abyss of the sea, the broken walls in the endless Great Wall were hidden.
Such a deep sea area, I am afraid no one has been in the world.
He even had a trace of pressure.
But he can feel that there is a stocking area in virtue.
The two passed through the broken wall and came to the deeper area.
Blood gas gradually becomes rich.
Lu Nianli followed the pointed by ‘Yu Fu’, looking at it, and the shocking scene came into view, where the endless terracotta warriors were arranged.
Even in the past 10,000 years, the terracotta warriors still look sharp, and they can be substituted into that war in a moment.
Because the terracotta warriors merged the blood of the millions of soldiers in the ancient war, and the unyielding soul.
Regarding the martial arts, all the monks who can kill the vulgar soldiers can kill Xianzong Fudi. How proud these people should be at that time! How proud! Just in the same way, they can fight against death.
They are not afraid!
Instead of worshiping Xianzong's blessing as a holy place like this world, the monks are worshiped as fairy.
Lu Nianli was thinking that if these terracotta warriors could really survive, even if they were just with the instinct of fighting, they would definitely shock the world again.
"Your Majesty, the soldiers are waiting for you to return!"
Beside, Yu Fu knelt on his knees, bowed his head and asked.
Lu Nianli looked at it at a glance, and in the middle, those terracotta warriors seemed to live.
"Your Majesty! As long as you order, Daqin million iron blood loyal soul, willing to fight for you again!" Yu Fu kneeling down, his body trembling, he waited for this day for too long.
Lu Nianli walked forward slowly, approaching those terracotta warriors step by step.
Obviously it was just a dead thing made by iron stone. At this moment, Lu Nianli felt that they would be able to survive, and then continue the ancestral dragon emperor to reintegrate the great wish of Qin Longhun.
He reached out and touched a terracotta warriors in front.
Boom!
In a short time, the abyss of the entire sea is shaking.
After the endless coma, Shi Yu got up from the bed.
He breathed a fresh air with a large mouth, trembling with his chest.
Confused, puzzled, all kinds of emotions rushed to your heart.
Where is this?
Later, Shi Yu observed subconsciously, and then became more confused.
A single dormitory?
Even if he succeeds in rescue, he should now be in the ward.
And your own body ... how could it not hurt at all.
With doubt, Shi Yu's eyes quickly swept through the room, and finally his eyes stayed on a mirror on the bedside.
The mirror shows his current appearance. At the age of 17 or eight years old, his appearance is very handsome.
To be continued...