Somewhere in the sky, the wind roars, the vortex flows, and the pull of the bully pulls the stars.

The eight sides stood in the air, and the two camps were clearly visible, looking at each other.

In that distance there was a whistling black hole, and the pull force of the big man came from the black hole, stirring the stars.

They eat all things in the sky, even the eight figures are under the cover of pulling power.

The spirit of killing is full of stars, the eyes are as bright as the sun and the moon, and the sky collides, blooming with sparkling light.

The Nine Great Gods of Chaos, except for the ray emperor, gathered here.

Red robes are hunted, mighty, full of fire, fierce, and stirring.

Red, angry!

The left side of a green robe hunting, the thin face is full of pride, eyes like electricity, excited in the distance, a little glare flashing.

Blue, the inspiration!

A black-robed man on the right side, his eyes were full of yin, and his body was full of momentum, and he fainted when he fainted.

Black Emperor, the juice!

Not far away stood a young man, expressionless, no sorrow and no joy, as if there was no between heaven and earth, and it was like integrating into heaven and earth.

The Emperor!

No one knows the name of the emperor, and when chaos was born, the emperor already existed.

If it is not in this starry sky, no one can believe that this ordinary teenager is the emperor.

Thousands of miles away, there are also four opposites.

The left-hander of a white-robed man, with a sharpness on his gentle face, his eyes flowed, and the shadow of the sword was looming.

White, White refused!

In turn, a middle-aged man in yellow robes stood, his face soft, his eyes had faint news, full of kindness, and people were out of line.

Yellow Emperor, Ji Xuanyuan!

On the right side of a man and a woman standing side by side, the man in a black robe, his eyes firm, extraordinary.

The woman's face was indifferent, the ancient well was not waved, and a white shirt was set against the white skin, and the country poured into the city.

The Two Emperors!

Lord, the sun!

Oh my god, sorry!

Chaos of the Nine Great Gods, only the Redi Lei Wanjun is not here.

Bai Zhao refused to turn his head to look at the deep black hole, his brows were frowned, and he looked into the distance, and the sword shadow in his eyes became more and more solid.

“Wonderful, do you really want to die for the rest of your life?”White refused to turn away.

“The chaos has changed.”He said, “Give up the source, and it will be too late.”Otherwise, send you to Lei Wanjun."

Bai Zhao refused to shout loudly: "Why should you swallow the sky inside the matter of the human race?"Do you have the power to deal with him?”

Hahaha!

Inspirational Indian laughed, “What’s the point of saying this now?”Today I will see a little, do not want to give up the source, they will enter the black hole, a hundred."

At the beginning of the chaotic universe, a black hole was left, not far away.

The overwhelming pull force swallowed all the people and warships that passed through the black hole, and no one could ever come out.

After the advent of God, they joined forces to seal the black hole, and many people forgot the existence of black holes.

The nine gods encountered a bottleneck and could not break through for many years.Lei Di finally could not bear it, under the bewitchment of the emperor, entered the black hole to find out, more than 400,000 years without a trace.

Now the eight gods and emperors are gathered together, and the battle breaks out at any time, and the chaotic future pattern is decided.

"You're angry, you won't succeed."Ji Xuanyuan faintly said: "If you want to break the pattern, when you have strength, it is not too late, why should you hurry?"

He said, "Since you are here, why have you fought a war for many years, and you have not fought for many years, see what progress you have all grown up."

Ji Xuanyuan said in a deep voice: "The chaotic pattern is all in your thoughts, think twice."

Inspirational printing laughed: "The most important is your Ji Xuanyuan hypocrisy, if you really feel the chaos, the Yellow Emperor's palace is doing, don't you see it in your eyes?"

“If you really feel the chaos, why don’t you give up your soil.”How can the emperor swear by this not to interfere with any matter in the Yellow Emperor's palace?"

Ji Xuanyuan faintly said: "The origin of chaos is born, raising hundreds of millions of creatures in the universe, I am waiting for all of them, why do I repay chaos?"

“Now instead of returning to chaos, I have been fighting for years, with countless deaths and injuries.”

"Is there no guilt in the heart of the heart when it destroys the star domain of the star, and how cruel the means are there?"

"The old man's origin of the earth, weighing the four sides, only to give chaos a calm."As for what you say, this is God's conscience."

"The Yellow Emperor's palace swallowed the spirit, and the old man did not move too much, nor allowed anyone to move."Erase the memory of life and send it into the world.The old man asked himself the right chaos, worthy of the chaos of hundreds of millions of creatures, worthy of the origin of the land in charge.

"Red anger, inspirational prints, leaf juice, who of you dare to say such a thing?"

The sound was scattered, the stars were silent for a short time, and no one could do this.

No one doubts what he did, and he said that this must be the case.

Hahaha!

The laughter of the bully broke the calm of the stars, and the red anger shouted: "Combing!If we want to be still chaotic and peaceful, there can be no eight-party forces.Chaos can be peaceful!”

"You do not understand such a simple truth, that it is a god."

Ji Xuan said lightly: “Is it?So, what about the remaining four forces?Do they want to fight with the demonic people?”

“If the people win, do you want to enslave the demonic people?”If the demonic people win, will you allow the demonic people to enslave the people?”

"After the First World War, I don't know how many people died, how many of us are stained with blood today, is this not enough?"

When the people are in chaos, the demonic people are called chaos, and the people have a dark day.

Later, the human race slowly rose up, and the eight gods came out one after another, which made it eligible for the contest with the demonic people.

After countless years of fighting, the people finally suppressed the demonic people and called Chaos.

This is a history of blood, the presence is personal experience, never forget.

Red anger, inspirational prints, leaf light juice eyes flashed a glint, for this touch, the past little bit, floating on the heart.

“The nonsense!”The emperor finally said, "Born in heaven and earth, when the pursuit of the limit, Lei Wanjun regardless of everything rushed into the black hole, and for what?"

“Well said!”

He laughed and said, “There is only martial arts in the eyes of the emperor, and there is no life.”On the day when God will ask, there will be chaos in a peaceful world.”

Inspiration printing, leaf light juice at the same time look at the red squat anger, gently frowned, the eyes become firm again.

He smiled, “What do you guys think?”

“The war!”

“The war!”

White refused, sun, and pity at the same time.

“All right!”

Ji Xuanyuan smiled and said, "How many years have we not been active, and we should move."

Hahaha!

Chiyang laughed loudly, “It should have been so long, what is the use of saying so much nonsense?”

The bombardment!

The weather rises, the sky shines, the spirit of killing is stirring, and the war is imminent.

The steps of the emperor came slowly, and there was no breath coming.

The sun is shining, the sun is sad at the same time, the eyes are heavy.

“You?”The Lord whispered.

“Yes!”Sun Yat-sung, nods his head.

“It’s okay!”The emperor smiled faintly, "I have long wanted to see your means."

“Please!”

“Please!”