Lu Yin didn't speak.

The woman in Tsing Yi lowered her head and said softly, "You don't want to tell me."

"You haven't made your point."

"So behind you, that terrifying existence is still staring at you."

"You don't care about Genshin Sanzhu and Cthulhu."

"Then the only thing you are afraid of is... Asa..."

Lu Yin suddenly clenched his fists, and a wave of air burst out, blowing the woman in Tsing Yi directly towards the door between the realms.

The two gradually became distant.

Lu Yin stared at it and murmured coldly, "You'd better not interfere in any of my affairs..."

The woman in Tsing Yi smiled silently, nodding her head.

The answer she wanted had already been obtained.

200 years of the end.

Zu Xing had a snowstorm, covering the eaves of the military headquarters, and also ruffled a few strands of long white hair outside Han Ce's military cap.

"Heaven's Head, this is this year's military newspaper."

Holding a thick stack of military newspapers, Han Ce looked at the red palace covered with heavy snow and let out a faint breath.

"A hundred years of war, when will it end?"

Han Ce's voice echoed faintly between the green bricks and green tiles and the white snow.

Back then, the passionate little staff officer who was in the Texas Strait for seven days and seven nights without closing his eyes, and finally fell asleep and still worried about the battle situation on the front line.

Back then, the lost boy who returned to Kyushu full of glory, but cried bitterly in the morgue of his relatives.

Back then, the ruthless superintendent who was in charge of the Kyushu Dark Sabre and hung the sword in the world, made the entire Kyushu feel terrified.

Back then, the one who was supported by Lu Yu to the throne of the head of the sky, supported the bridge of Kyushu alone with the weak shoulders of the young man, and became the head of the sky who was in a high place and was indifferent to his anger and anger.

Now, his temples have gradually become gray, and he has become a middle-aged man dressed in heavy clothes and standing beside the guardrail of the Red Palace like an abyss and sea.

At that time, after all the three marshals returned to the west, Han Ce became the last spiritual sustenance of the Kyushu. He was like a great sun, hanging deeply in the hearts of the people. Perhaps as long as he did not die, the people would think that the Kyushu would not fall.

But now, the front-line war has been going on for more than a hundred years, and the number of Kyushu soldiers who died in the battle has reached one billion billion. The corpses of Kyushu soldiers and soldiers transported back to Blue Star every year are close to one million!

Lu Yu was in a **** battle between the worlds.

In the Red Palace, Han Ce has supported the fate of Kyushu for a hundred years.

He was tired, already very tired.

"When are you coming back..." Han Ce looked at the sky full of stars and muttered to himself, "I... miss you so much..."

At this moment, Han Ce had the shadow of Marshal Lin Jun before his death. Perhaps this is reincarnation. Fate is impermanent but constant, torturing every affectionate person round by round.

240 years of the end of the world.

Lu Yu walked out of the underworld galaxy.

On that day, he scattered all the silver and blue light.

As if he was no longer the so-called pay passer.

It is no longer the so-called seed of the emperor.

Rather, he is who he is.

Returning to the basics, Dao Gui Jian, re-doing himself, seems to be the hot-blooded young man who threatened to make the gods and demons all over the world fear.

Afterwards, Lu Yu summoned Ma Lan, Harun, Asura, Yi Lun, Fu Xi and others. His eyes began to be calm, but in the calm there was a turbulent wave that was about to cover the sky.

"The Yusher galaxy has all been won, and there are ten kings of gods under my seat, and I myself have touched the membrane of the dominion, and I am only one step away from entering the dominion!" Harlan said proudly: "The savings of two eras, I can finally catch up with the three of Sun Wukong."

Sun Wukong, Pangu, and Sakyamuni were the three most powerful heavenly kings of the Milky Way, aside from Kuo Xiao and King Shura.

"Me too, I'm only one step away from being the real master." Yi Lun's eyes were also bright and confident.

The white-haired Fuxi smiled and popped a red light spot with one finger, and then the red light spot quickly expanded into a giant star, the sun, at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"My strength should be about to catch up with my father."

Fuxi smiled.

The glory of Shen Fuxi seemed to be revealed in him.

Inheriting the father's business, the son is also to blame.

Then!

Lu Yu integrated the Qisher Galaxy, the Pluto Galaxy and the Leiyin Galaxy, and with the three galaxies as the center, began to expand the territory of the alien races in all directions on a large scale.

During this period, Lu Yu showed extreme iron-blooded wrists. His iron-blooded skills once surpassed Ma Lan, who was called Rentu, and became a blade hanging over the heads of all the alien races outside the river. Hearing his name, his heart trembled!

In just ten years!

The map of the extragalactic galaxies is turning red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and there are bright blood-like Kyushu military flags filled with stars everywhere in the middle of the world!

ten years later.

Only then did Lu Yu hold back the soldiers.

Extragalactic galaxies are vast.

But where the soldiers were stagnant, Lu Yu turned to look at the distant realms, smiled and said to his close friends, "It's enough to hit here, and the rest is the realm."

Today's Lu Yu's strength has long been unfathomable.

It seems that the realm is still the king of gods, but everyone has no doubt that he has the power to dominate the battle, even surpassing the power of ordinary dominators!

Especially Fuxi, in the past ten years, he has witnessed with his own eyes how Lu Yu beat and smashed thousands of alien races outside the river.

The Way of God has no way, he is at the end.

Lu Yu was already standing on the horizon where the sky could not be seen.

Even in the past ten years, Fuxi has used a lot of high-intensity battles, coupled with his extraordinary talents, to push himself into the realm of dominance and gradually reach the achievements of his father, Fuxi, but he still can't see the true details of Lu Yu.

"He is like light, very warm, but never see the truth."

Fuxi looked at Lu Yu and murmured with a smile in his eyes.

Who would have thought that the little guy who was holding the nuclear bomb and wanted to die with him back then would become the light of all beings inside and outside the galaxy...or maybe...the emperor.

Suddenly, this thought flashed through Fuxi's mind.

He said, "Lu Yu, my emperor."

In an instant, everyone around was staring at Fuxi. UU reading www. uukanshu. com

Fuxi silently nodded and smiled awkwardly: "I'll just say it casually, don't..."

Especially when he didn't dare to see Elon and Harlan.

After all, the two of them were the Galaxy Kings who had really followed the Emperor.

But the next moment, Yi Lun and Harun had their eyes wet, and knelt down in front of Lu Yu on one knee.

"Ludi!"

Yi Lun raised his head, smiled and wept: "The emperor is not you, but you are the emperor, you are the second emperor of the galaxy, the emperor is dead, you are the new emperor!"

After a hundred years of **** battle, both Elon and Harlan understood the painstaking efforts of the emperor.

It is also understood that the emperor turned his body into a Taoist seed, took the entire galaxy at that time as a bet, and placed it on the talents of later generations, that is, Lu Yu's painstaking efforts.

The emperor of that year could defeat the Sanzhu Genshin and swept the entire river alone, but he could not fight the real universe behind the realms.

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