Monster Rush

Chapter 572
The seal of the emperor's way, the thing that the imperial power relies on, has gathered the prosperous luck of the first empire for tens of thousands of years. Even though most of it was consumed in the battle of destruction, there are still nearly ten thousand years of accumulation left, and it is no problem to blow up one or two kings Down.

Emperor Daoyin blessed, only heard a loud noise.

The purple dragon's luck exploded immediately, splitting into nine equal parts of the dragon's luck, with teeth and claws surrounding Xiaoyuan's body, golden light and purple light complement each other, domineering and dignified complement each other.

The vision of conferring the emperor immediately startled the Zhonghuang, everyone raised their heads to look up at the sky, with a look of surprise and uncertainty in their eyes.At this time, the sky is full of visions, the sun and the moon are in the sky, the waves are rough, the sea of ​​clouds is churning, and the Hongguanghua Bridge...

At the end of everything, a vague figure appeared, wearing a crown on his head, holding power in his hand, and a throne surrounded by nine dragons beneath him, looking down on the world and dominating the world.

The emperor's shadow emerged, and almost instantly, all the races felt an unstoppable burst of hot air in their bodies, piercing through the sky, and filled with blood.

This is the awakening from the bloodline, and in the dark, everyone heard an ancient voice calling them.

"The Great Emperor!"

"Holy Emperor!"

……

Countless people chose to kneel immediately, showing fanaticism, and chanting words of worship.But there are also many strong people who resisted the boiling of their blood and watched the changes in the sky with cold eyes.

"The emperor is coming to the world, this is just the first step, I want to see who will be crowned emperor!"

Someone shouted arrogantly:

"If you are an emperor, why not kneel down to you!"

"When you are promoted to the true emperor, you are qualified to make me kneel down!"

There are eight domains in the Central Desolation, and the vast and vigorous power of luck pours out from the sky in all directions, transforming into a dragon shape and flying towards the Central Plains. Although there are strong people who are unwilling to surrender, most people still choose to believe in this soon-to-be-born His Majesty the Emperor.

The vision of the sky changed again, the sun and the moon faded, and the starry night appeared horizontally. Thousands of rainbows came through the sky. Under the dazzling starry sky, the emperor could not suppress his hair.

Xiao Yuan's aura has changed again, and now it is almost the same as the three gods.

"It's almost time."

The sage looked at Xiaoyuan who seemed to be sleeping with his eyes closed, and with a wave of his sleeves, the four poles of the star field burst into different lights, interweaving across billions of voids.

In the eight realms of the Central Desolation, each has an artifact to suppress it.

Huangyang holy halberd, guarding the east corner;
The scythe of creation, guarding the west;
The copper furnace for refining the sky, sheltering the southern border;
The stars are heavy on the building, sitting on the northern border;
Nine layers of divine tripod, return to the Central Plains;
Under the call of the sage, the five artifacts each released a projection and merged into Xiaoyuan's body, which meant that Xiaoyuan had been recognized by the five artifacts, and in Zhonghuang, the five artifacts were equivalent to Zhonghuang's will.

Seeing this step, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief. With the will of heaven and earth, there is no obstacle for Xiao Yuan to become emperor.

"Everyone, let's do it."

When the sage spoke, he dared not refuse.

Nearly two hundred kings have gathered at the scene. This is all the high-end combat power of the human race today, far exceeding the ordinary first-class strong race. Even the quasi-super rich race is slightly insufficient, but there is still a long way to go before it can match the glory of the past. way to go.

All the kings played a piece of king karma one after another, and all rivers flowed back, imprinted in the soul of the new emperor.Following the approval of heaven and earth, the next step is the approval of the kings of the human race. Xiao Yuan's aura has risen again, and he is already very close to the realm of a living saint.

Regarding the living legend of this human race, Lei Chuan can be sure that the other party is definitely a seven-star realm, but the other party has a strange sense of weakness, which is far inferior to the Shadow Mage, Beria and Zog that the main body met. It can be said that it is far stronger than the six-star king.

Did you receive any fatal injuries in the battle of destruction?

This is the most reasonable explanation today.

Next, the saint sat cross-legged in the void, his white robe moved without wind, the pure land swayed, and several blood flowers floated out one after another.Each flower contains the purest saint's blood, which is more majestic than the king's karma, and is also more sacred.

"teacher……"

Seeing the saint's actions, the faces of all the kings were complicated.

"This is the blood of the saint, and the nine flowers are the limit. It is intended to cleanse the filth of the new emperor's body, help him reborn, and regenerate the emperor's blood!"

Fu Tianzang's complexion was also complicated, the blood of the nine saints had greatly depleted the saint, and he even had to pay the price of shortening his lifespan for this.

Seeing this, Lei Chuan bowed deeply to the saint's back, and he was convinced.

The sage is also the master of the emperor, and the approval of the master of the emperor has cleared the last obstacle for the emperor's succession. The floating emperor's shadow has solidified a lot again, and the blood summoning in everyone's body has become stronger in an instant.

Countless strong men's faces changed, and then they bowed sincerely and surrendered to the new emperor.

"In this way, can Xiao Yuan become the emperor overnight?"

Facing Lei Chuan's question, Fu Tianzang shook his head unexpectedly:

"It's not that simple. The birth of a human emperor is not so easy. Even if the sage started to plan after the collapse of the empire, in the past 3000 years, he has only made six possible points. The remaining four points depend on the emperor himself."

"What do you mean?"

Lei Chuan's complexion changed, and he felt a little bad.

"We are just creating an emperor, but this plan itself has a lot of risks. Everything before it is a pavement for ascending the throne. The most difficult step is the moment when sitting on the throne. A prayer from all people , from the scrutiny of the kings, from the imprint of heaven and earth, from the entrustment of the sage, what the new emperor has to bear in an instant is the pressure of luck from the entire human race. Bless yourself, this is beyond the interference of outsiders."

In other words, Xiaoyuan becoming an emperor is like upgrading a computer. The data received before becoming an emperor and becoming an empress are very different. As a king, whether he can withstand the data possessed by an emperor depends on himself. up.

Lei Chuan's complexion was not good. Xiao Yuan, the victor, was very apprehensive. He thought he was helping him, but he didn't expect this group to completely exceed the limit.

However, since I did it, I can't regret it, I can't intervene, everything can only be done by Xiaoyuan's personal will, an ant turns into a dragon, let's fight here!
The kings took their leave one after another.

The birth of the new emperor did not happen overnight, and everyone has their own affairs, so they cannot spend all their time here.Therefore, except for the saints and a few kings who stayed, the rest have gone.

Everyone knows what the birth of the Human Emperor means. Whether it is against the Central Desolation or the Outer Domain, there will be a new wave. The departure of the kings is to deal with this new wave.

Lei Chuan bid farewell to Fu Tianzang and others, and he chose to stay.

Perhaps because he noticed Lei Chuan's extraordinaryness, the saint took the initiative to invite Lei Chuan to come forward and tell a story. Only then did Lei Chuan have the opportunity to get close to the human race, the living saint who has been sung through the ages.

Taking a closer look, Lei Chuan really saw the true face of the saint.

The handsome young man's appearance, elegant figure, and peerless demeanor cannot conceal the graying of the temples and the vicissitudes and exhaustion in the eyes.This is the case of the helplessness of being alone.

"Little friend Lei Chuan, this is the first time we've met."

The saint smiled kindly at Lei Chuan, but what he said next made Lei Chuan's heart skip a beat.

"Little friend's bloodline is a bit extraordinary!"

What?Can't artificial blood cover up the fact that he is not human?

(End of this chapter)