Shading the sky: About my reincarnation as the emperor's son

Chapter 225: The Legend of the Heaven-Shading Ancestral Dragon

In 210 BC, Xianyang City.

The sky was densely covered with lead clouds, and there was an extremely depressing and chilling atmosphere permeating the air.The tall ancient city wall is a hundred feet high. The gray wall does not look like masonry, but is made of a special metal. You can clearly see the knife marks and arrow holes. It is unknown how many years of vicissitudes it has gone through.

The warriors on top of the city are all wearing black armor and black robes. They are the most elite soldiers in the Qin Dynasty and are stationed in the imperial city.Everyone is tall and mighty, with backs as straight as swords and spears, no expression on their faces, and their bodies are motionless.

Suddenly, a gust of wind came, getting stronger and stronger. The force of this wind exceeded all normal celestial phenomena, as if the gods were roaring, and they were about to rain down divine punishment and destroy Xianyang.

A huge black flag with the word "Qin" on the school field was tightly held by a huge giant. At this time, the flagpole, which was as thick as a hug, broke with a "click".

The handsome flag is broken, an ominous sign!
An old general with gray hair and beard walked up to the top of the wall, narrowing his eyes slightly.This is Wang Jian, the veteran general of the Great Qin, who has reached the realm of perfection and is known as the God of War in the Great Qin.

"Rebellion is everywhere in this world!" Wang Jian sighed. The king unified the Chinese spiritual world a few years ago, but the pattern since ancient times is not easy to change. There is no shortage of people who do not obey or respect the king.

In the previous period, Chen She and Wu Guang rebelled, and 80 troops came to Xianyang and were killed by the First Emperor's sword.However, one wave after another has risen, and the world has become a prairie fire.

In the distant horizon, several extremely powerful auras line up in all directions.

Directly due east, a ball of purple energy swept across one side and filled the sky.In the extremely peaceful purple air, an ancient Taoist temple emerged, like a fairy cave.

Directly to the west, a portal opened, and countless angels of light flew out.These angels are not entities, but light bodies, resembling children, with wings on their backs, and they are all naked.The portal seems to lead to another world, where there is a sea of ​​light, a universe of light, and a white palace can be vaguely seen suspended in the void.

Directly in the north, an old green wolf squatted. Its huge body was covered with thick hair like steel needles. Just squatting, it was taller than Zhongnan Mountain in the distance. Sometimes it opened its mouth to yawn, and its teeth were as ferocious as jade pillars.A pair of wolf eyes were full of cunning, greedy and ferocious light.

Suddenly, a terrifying loud noise came from the west.Not from the Holy Light Heaven, but from the far west!
A bright long rainbow pierced the sky and turned into a thick beam of light, and the dense lead clouds in the sky were instantly dispersed.It was a bronze spear, engraved with numerous mysterious patterns on the spear shaft, carrying an immortal aura.

Veteran Wang Jian shouted violently, went up to meet him, and swung a pitch-black iron dagger, trying to intercept the spear.

A terrible thing happened. Zhan Ge was just scratched by the energy fluctuations in the periphery and shattered directly.Wang Jian was blown away by an immense force. Many parts of his body cracked like porcelain, and streams of silver blood spilled out.

"Oh my god! General Wang, who has an iron-blooded fighting body, can't even stop him!"

The ancient bronze spear was unstoppable and pierced the palace without any hesitation.

The dragon's roar shook the world, and a purple-gold dragon claw shot out. Each scale was bigger than a house, and it hit the dragon claw unceremoniously.

The dragon's claws were not damaged at all, and the ancient bronze spear flew back, turned into a foot long, and was carried in the hand of a young Westerner.

He is not tall, but his muscles are extremely strong and strong, giving people a very powerful sense of strength.His hair is thick and curly, his nose is high and straight, his eyes are piercing, and his appearance has typical characteristics of the Eastern Mediterranean.

"You are indeed here." A loud voice sounded.

"Your time to die has come, Yingzheng!" The youth of the Western ethnic group pointed their spears flat and did not attack immediately.

In the direction where his spear pointed, an incomparably stalwart middle-aged man appeared in the air.He was wearing a nine-dragon robe with gold patterns on a black background, an emperor's crown on his head, and a seven-foot-long sword on his back.The dragon aura on his body was mighty, and it turned into a golden dragon, coiled up, protecting him in the very center.

"Alexander III! I'm in the east and you're in the west, why are you violating my territory?" Ying Zheng snorted coldly. At this time, the ancestral dragon transformed from dragon energy also opened its golden eyes, and infinite pressure exploded.

"You are too young and too dangerous. If you are allowed to grow up, we will all die without a burial place." Alexander III said bluntly, he came here just to kill people. This is not a competition, and he will do anything.

"Hahahaha..." Ying Zheng laughed loudly: "There are as many people who want to kill me as crucian carp crossing the river. It's a pity that all of them have become lonely ghosts now. Please sign up for me one by one."

"Huh!" In the Taoist temple with a vast purple energy, a Taoist in feather clothes and star crown flew out, with a sense of immortality and righteousness.

"The impoverished Master Ziyang, dare to ask the King of Qin for advice."

The King of Qin annexed the mainland more than ten years ago, asked himself the merits of the three emperors, the five emperors of Deyue, and called himself the first emperor.The other party called him the King of Qin, which was naturally a blatant challenge to his authority.

"Old Taoist Ziyang! If your master Li Er was still here, I would naturally not dare to rely on you, but you alone are not enough!" Ying Zheng had an aura that ruled the heavens and overwhelm the world, and all his invisible power was revealed. Press toward a center.

At this moment, Master Ziyang felt like the humblest slave facing the almighty Emperor, and had the urge to kneel down.

"Can't kneel, can't kneel, his cultivation level is higher than mine, but it's not a world of difference, it's just an illusion!" Master Ziyang yelled in his heart.

"His Majesty's Emperor Dragon King's hegemony has actually been cultivated to such a level!" Many soldiers were astonished. This spell is extremely difficult to master. It is said that after practicing to the extreme level, one look can make opponents of the same level kneel down. The magic power cannot be used, it is extremely strange.

At this moment, an extremely soft, extremely holy light floated out from the Holy Light Heaven. This Holy Light looked extremely thin and indeed had no lethality, but it was just right to neutralize Ying Zheng's dragon power.

A man flew out with three pairs of white wings on his back. He was as handsome as a woman, male and female, and there was a halo above his head.

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Chloe." The man from the Six-winged Feather Tribe apologized and saluted in a very gentlemanly manner.

"You birdman, if you don't stay well in your holy city, come to me and stroke the tiger's beard. I will pull off your six chicken wings one by one in a moment, and your Holy See will be beheaded because of your stupidity. Absolutely." Ying Zheng was disdainful.

A cold light flashed in Chloe's blue eyes, and the smile on her face remained unchanged.

Ying Zheng looked towards the north and teased: "You don't need to introduce me. Is your previous injury healed?"

"Ouch -" the old green wolf howled and said with a ferocious smile: "You don't need to use your words, kid. You have established enough enemies for yourself over the years. You will not escape death today!"

This old wolf is an ancient demon god worshiped by the Xiongnu tribe outside the Great Wall. He has magical powers and is known as the Sirius God.The First Emperor swept through Liuhe and brought down the Seven Kingdoms, forcing Meng Tian to defeat the Xiongnu for more than [-] miles. He provoked this demon god, and was cut off by the First Emperor's Etai'a sword. His arm was injured, and he fled in pain. He pursued and killed him all the way to the Arctic Ocean. Fang rest.

"You guys alone are not enough. Let the one from the south come out too." Ying Zheng sneered.

From the direction of due south, a call of the Buddha was heard, and for a moment the Buddha's light illuminated the world. An old monk walked up, with brown-black skin and deep-set eyes. He was the ancient Buddha of India.

Great Sage, five people have come.The officers and soldiers of Da Qin were all sweating.

His Majesty's cultivation is peerless, and he stands on the top of the Great Saint, but it is extremely dangerous to fight against so many Great Saints, even if some of them have not reached the end.

They are all great saints, who can be any worse than the other?

"Let's go and fight in the outer space."

"As it should be!"

Several powerful men rose into the sky and rushed towards the vast starry sky.

"Quickly, open the mirror of the world!"

The ancient starry sky is extremely silent, as it has always been like this.Only here can withstand the terrifying fluctuations of the Great Sage's battle. Otherwise, if it is placed on the earth, a casual blow will destroy hundreds of millions of living beings.

The first emperor manifested a huge real body of the ancestor dragon, covering tens of thousands of miles, covering the universe, and the golden dragon body hovered in the galaxy.

The Sirius God let out a shrill and piercing howl, which also surged. His body was like an ancient divine mountain, conveying a tragic, wild and cruel aura.A bloody wolf claw tore through the starry sky and grabbed at it. It was the linkage of physical body, divine power and Taoism, which was extremely terrifying.

"God loves the world." The Great Saint Chloe of the Yu Clan murmured softly, and the milky white holy light gathered into a torrent, hitting Zulong.Angels emerged one after another in the river of holy light, and resounding heavenly songs were heard, and countless heroic myths and epics were reflected in the river.

"Purple Qi is coming from the east!" Immortal Ziyang muttered, and suddenly the purple energy spread for tens of thousands of miles, filling every inch of space, it was indescribably precious and breath-taking.This is the supreme magic handed down by Lao Tzu, and it comes from the moral god of the age of mythology! It looks peaceful, but in fact it is murderous everywhere, refining all things.

Purple gas floated, and wherever it passed, some meteorites blocking the road were evaporated into smoke in an instant, leaving nothing behind.

"Amitabha..." The ancient Buddha of India shouted the Buddha's name, holding a demon-subduing pestle, his face suddenly changed into an angry vajra form, and the demon-subduing pestle brought the monstrous light of the Buddha and struck hard.

Alexander III was holding an ancient bronze spear. Neither the person nor the spear moved. Across the endless galaxy, an invisible murderous intent penetrated the universe.His martial arts has been cultivated to the point where he can win without any move, and the Persian Emperor Darius died under this move a hundred years ago.

The offensive of the five powerful men swept over, but tens of thousands of divine lights rushed out from Zulong's head, and all kinds of great gods intertwined and turned into a golden canopy, spinning.

The canopy is the precious umbrella used by the emperor when he goes on patrol. It is decorated with various gorgeous treasures and represents the majesty of the emperor!
The golden canopy was filled with all kinds of auspicious luck, and the sound of heaven and earth came out during the rotation. It seemed that God was praising this great existence.

The Son of Heaven is the son of Heaven.

The offensives of the five most powerful men all hit the Emperor's canopy. The canopy shook violently, resolving all the attacks, and then dissipated invisible.

Ying Zheng turned into a human form again and performed a set of extremely domineering boxing techniques.

"The Son of Heaven has come to this world! The royal way is magnificent! Rule the universe! Be decisive! Conquer the unsubordinates!..." Various killing moves convey the intention of bringing all the heavens and the universe under the rule.Behind him, a mysterious phantom of the emperor appeared. This phantom had a vague face. It wore an imperial crown on its head and had a body of hundreds of millions of feet. It grasped the sun and the moon in its hands and rotated. At its feet were hundreds of millions of people, traffickers and foot soldiers living busy lives.

The emperor refers to the person who steps on the heads of the untouchables.

The First Emperor Ying Zheng dominated the world, with infinite power in every punch and kick. With his fist skills, fist intention, and fist strength, the whole universe was shattered and turned into chaos. The five powerful aliens felt a huge power. crisis.

"You hid it deep enough, you got the inheritance of the Emperor!" Chloe snorted coldly, no longer as graceful as before, and her extremely handsome face was a little ferocious.

The ancient ancestor of the Yu clan also served as a divine general in the ancient heaven, and later followed the Immortal Emperor to rebel against the Emperor, and had some understanding of his ways.

"Hmph, it's good to know. I want to be the second emperor and revive the myth that all heavens and worlds are integrated into one body!" Ying Zheng laughed, leaped thousands of miles in one step, appeared in front of Chloe, and punched When the chest.

This punch is a punch that shakes myths and breaks epics.

This punch is a punch that will carry on the past and open up the future. It will change the world.

No one could explain how powerful this punch was. The Great Sage of the Feather Clan suddenly felt that the universe and avenues he was in were decaying, the world was about to collapse, and all the power was concentrated on that fist.

In his eyes, the fist was enlarging rapidly, giving it an irresistible feeling.

At the critical moment of life and death, Chloe's six wings flew together, and the holy light condensed extremely in front of her, converging into a simple round shield.With a click, the buckler was broken into pieces, but he also took the opportunity to escape with his life.

At the same time, Dao Jian, Jiang Mo Chu, Tian Lang Claw and others besieged him, forcing Ying Zheng to turn around to face the enemy.

"Ah! It's a pity that I didn't succeed in everything!" Qin Jiang smashed a table with Meng Tian's palm.However, there was no way around it. Although Shi Huang was strong, he couldn't take away a strong man of the same realm with one move, and the others wouldn't watch him defeat them one by one.

"Fellow Taoist of the Holy City, it seems that I am not too late!" Another huge wave rushed into space.

This is a Western man wearing a toga. He is over 50 years old and has an extremely gentle temperament. He is Cato, the first senator of the Western Roman State.

The 12 yuan copper watch beside him flew out, and the breath was connected, radiating hundreds of millions of sacred lights.

"The light of reason! The light of virtue! The light of order!"

The Twelve Bronze Watches are treasures forged by the saints of ancient Rome, and each piece is at the level of a holy soldier handed down from generation to generation.

The most terrifying thing is that they are made as a set, and if used together, the effect of one plus one is far equal to two.The twelve bronze watches symbolize all virtues, all laws, all order, all majesty, all holiness, all sublimity in the world...

Ying Zheng was caught off guard, the imperial crown on his head was shattered, and his black hair fell down.

"You can come here, I'm not afraid!" Ying Zheng's roar echoed.

(End of this chapter)