Who Awakened His Talent?

"So, the imperial seal has never been lost..."

Zhou Zhen looked up at the sky, his pupils trembling.

That seal carries the national destiny of "Qin" and is particularly heavy.

At this moment, the ancient atmosphere flowing from the long river of history is perfectly combined with the same ancient and obsolete burial power.

That power was as boundless as the sea, and terrifying to the extreme.

Song Mo clutched his chest, his heart pounding, and there was a bit of disbelief in his eyes.

"Qin, the truth behind the death of the second generation, that's it!"

At this moment, everything that happened in history seems to have formed a closed loop.

The fate of the country was taken away by Ying Zheng himself, which led to a result.

Qin, the second generation must perish!

Even if it were not for Zhao Gao and Li Si to tamper with the imperial edict, there would be other reasons that led to the fall of the Qin Dynasty!

Boom——!

Thunder and lightning flashed, and the wind raged.

Ying Zheng walks like a dragon, wearing a dragon robe, with a majestic expression and murderous intent hidden in his eyes, which is frightening.

"Whether it's a god or an emperor, none of them will exist after today."

His voice was not loud, but it drowned out the thunder.

Ying Zheng turned his head slightly and looked at Zhou Zhendao:

"I have fought bravely for six generations to pacify the six kingdoms and unify the world. I built the Great Wall to control the dragon veins of the nine states, defend our Qin Dynasty, and protect our country."

"I rule the six kingdoms, and there is nothing wrong with the world. I only want to live forever. But today, the future of the world will finally be handed over to you, the people of today."

At this time, Xuanyuan Sword buzzed, as if he felt something.

"Longevity, haha, a combination of circumstances, I have experienced it!"

Ying Zheng smiled slightly, threw the sword towards Zhou Zhen, and then continued: "From now on, there will be no Ying Zheng in this world, only the Zhou family. I hope you can bear my legacy and make Daxia prosperous forever. ”

After saying that, Ying Zheng's body gradually dissipated and turned into little stars, disappearing between the sky and the earth.

"Zhou Zhen will live up to the trust of the First Emperor!" Zhou Zhen said solemnly, with a solemn face and Xuanyuan Sword in his hand.

Groan——

A black gold dragon appeared at the place where Ying Zheng disappeared, roaring with its head raised, roaring into the sky.

Immediately, the black dragon held the national jade seal in its mouth and rushed towards the Iron-Blooded Emperor with everything!

"Well done!"

The Iron-blooded Emperor opened his hands and laughed wildly.

"Among the emperors I have conquered, you can be called the strongest!"

"It's a pity, it's a pity! We can't destroy that 'Qin' while you are alive!"

The Iron-Blooded Emperor laughed loudly, as if he was crazy, and his voice was like a roaring bell.

The next moment, his figure suddenly expanded and turned into a steel giant, shaking the entire sky!

His body flew into the air, his feet stepped on the void, and he punched the world apart!

Rumble——

In an instant, the Iron-blooded Emperor collided with the black gold dragon.

Roars overflowed, mountains collapsed and the earth cracked, endless flames spewed out, and the color of the sky and the earth changed.

The Iron-Blooded Emperor was covered in blood and attacked crazily, trying to break the jade seal that passed down the country.

But the seal was extremely strong, no matter how much the Iron-Blooded Emperor destroyed it, it would never be destroyed.

In the end, the Iron-Blooded Emperor was exhausted and half of his body was bitten off by the black gold dragon.

Blood splashed and dyed the sky red.

Click.

The residual power was so strong that even the barrier above the sky was hit with several fine cracks.

"Not good!" Yang Jian's eyelids twitched.

The blockade set up by Empress Nuwa was originally designed to protect against the outside but not the inside. In addition, it was in disrepair for a long time, and now it was even more fragile.

Yang Jian immediately took out the lotus lantern and tried to prevent the aftermath from continuing to destroy the barrier.

"A little fateful incident: Your friend Yang Jian used the lotus lantern excessively, and his divine power plummeted."

"bite!"

"A little fateful incident: Your friend Yang Jian used the lotus lantern excessively, and his divine power skyrocketed."

"Destiny points +1,200,000."

"True Lord, let me help you!" Su Yu frowned and used fate modification three times in a row, helping Yang Jian recover a lot of his divine power.

Immediately, he turned his head and looked in the direction of the black dragon and the steel giant.

The collision between Ying Zheng and the Iron-Blooded Emperor was too violent, and it was no longer possible for him to intervene.

Not only the long river of history, but also the transportation power in the long river of destiny has been withdrawn by Ying Zheng.

Therefore, Su Yu had no way to modify his destiny.

How can I change it even if the carrier is gone?

Even Su Yu didn't expect his ancestor to be so decisive.

He also wants to try to keep his ancestors alive for a long time.

"good!"

Yang Jian's eyes lit up, and he felt the continuous power coming from his body. He couldn't help but praise: "This move of yours is really amazing!"

With the cooperation of the two, they were able to block the spread of the aftermath of the battle and did not cause greater damage to the sky barrier.

Outside, the excited stars all showed disappointed expressions.

They are not just cultivating believers to do nothing, their ultimate goal is to break the barrier and allow the true body to come.

Now, seeing no hope, the evil gods slowly closed their eyes again and fell into a deep sleep.

"I hate betrayal the most!"

However, a roar came from above a star filled with corpses.

The funeral lord stared at Blue Star with an angry face, his eyes fixed on the black gold dragon who was fighting the Iron-Blooded Emperor.

That was originally His!

However, it was used by the Burial Master guy to deal with the Iron-Blooded Emperor!

Now, my treasure has chosen to self-destruct.

He was so angry!

Countless corpses flowed on the Burial Star.

Finally, a coffin made of sapphire flew out of the funeral host's mouth.

At the same time, a whisper sounded in the ears of the burial master.

"Connect this jade coffin to the Blue Star, and I can forgive your betrayal."

The Burial Master shuddered, and turned around to convey this sentence to Su Yu intact.

Seeing the behavior of this idiot, the operation of the Burial Star instantly stopped for a second.

Su Yu thought for a second, "Tell Him, I want this gift!"

Hearing this, a smile slowly appeared on the Burial Star.

He knew that no matter what, Daxia would not refuse the arrival of this gift.

As long as the jade coffin enters the Blue Star, the day when the barrier is completely broken is not far away.

Haha, when I come completely, everything will be buried!

"My Lord! Save me!!"

At the same time, the Iron Blood Emperor's miserable cry for help came from the sky.

"Tsk, Iron Blood Emperor, that's it?"

The blue fire in the Burial Master's eyes flashed, and he sneered disdainfully.

The Iron Blood Emperor seriously underestimated the value of Ying Zheng and the treasures of the Burial Master.

You know, Ying Zheng was cultivated as the incarnation of the Burial Master.

Now, with his nearly self-destructive means, coupled with Ying Zheng's method of withdrawing the national destiny, even some small evil gods can't withstand this blow!

The Iron Blood Emperor desperately urged the divine art, trying to escape into the void.

But the space here has been broken, and there is no way to escape at all.

Boom!

The next moment, the Black Gold True Dragon directly strangled it into pieces.

The imperial seal shook, and suddenly, the steel and minced meat in the sky turned into powder.

This is not over yet, the dragon claw slapped again, and the statue of the Blood Lord was also smashed and turned into dust in the sky.

The Undead Legion was all sad, unwillingly turned into dirty blood and merged into the soil.

The Iron Blood Emperor and the Undead were all destroyed and killed by the black dragon transformed by Ying Zheng!

At this time, the Black Gold True Dragon had no strength to fight again.

It was entrenched in the void, panting, and traces of decay and decay appeared on its huge body.

The power of the national destiny and the Lord of the Undertaker was exhausted.

The black dragon slowly fell from the sky.

"Your Majesty!"

The generals such as Meng Tian and Bai Qi who were summoned earlier cried out in grief, and their bodies began to turn into dust at this moment.

Ying Zheng's tired eyes slowly closed.

At the last moment, he forced himself to throw out the imperial seal, and with a sweep of the dragon's tail, he actually slammed the imperial seal directly into the crack of the sky barrier!

"I tried my best! But this sky barrier can't last long."

Ying Zheng's body quickly dissipated, but there was still a strong sense of unwillingness in his eyes.

"One year, at most one year, the barrier will be completely gone!"

"Tian Yan forty-nine, Ren escape one!"

"Fuxi's way is correct, but it's too difficult!"

Ying Zheng's eyes turned and looked at Su Yu.

"However, with you as a variable, Qiankun is an uncertain number!"

Su Yu sighed lightly. Indeed, he was indeed a variable. He who controlled his fate could not see his own fate clearly, so how could he not be a variable?

Compared with the tragic future that was already determined, the unknowns that would arise after he joined the group were still a glimmer of hope.

Su Yu did not answer, and Ying Zheng did not speak again.

He used up his last bit of strength, stabbed the dragon claw into his chest, took out a wisp of yellow gas, and flicked it in front of Su Yu.

After doing all this, he slowly closed his eyes.

The next moment, the dark clouds in the sky dissipated, and it was clear.

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