A hundred years later, it’s too empty.

Goo!

Goo!

Goo!

The distant bells, from the sky, clearly spread to every corner of the big and fictitious world, but the ordinary warrior can not hear half the sound, but fell on the emperor's ears above the existence of the emperor, but it is extremely true.

Oh, hey, hey!

Both eyes were closed, opened at about the same time, and the light was blazing, as if countless lights were lit in the same false world in an instant.

“It started!”

“It must be Qin Saint!”

The existence of almost all emperors above the heart is the first time to react, and they wait for this moment, and for too long.

Middle Africa, the Great Gods.

Hm!

The great lord of the holy realm, almost in the moment of hearing the bell, suddenly burst out of the air machine in his body, and the whole body rose up, and in an instant he reached the sky.

In the face of such great creation, even the quasi-god of the Holy Spirit cannot be calmed down.

The main theme outside heaven is eternal loneliness, but at this moment in the feeling of the great God, it is not so, and the infinite sky is the absolute center at this moment.

It was a white figure, with a back to him!

He stood there, a thousand miles from the great lord of the week, but it was still clearly visible, as if standing in front of him, the Lord of this place, everywhere!

“I’ve seen Qin Shu!”God hastened to see the Lord, and he was the first to arrive.

“Here it is.”

Qin Jiuge turned around, his face with a faint smile, and waved his hand at will: "Sit down."

In front of him, there were rows of futons, and the sky appeared in the void, but it was like the field.

The rows of futons, it seems to be like putting together, but the big week god knows that they are sure to be separated from each other, after all, listening to Qin Sheng's sermon, there will certainly be feelings of the people, once they can't suppress their own strength, it will affect others.

“Thanks for the Holy Spirit!”

The great-week god leaned over again, like a student in front of Qin Jiu Song.

Hundreds of years ago, the person in front of him was only a brilliant descendant, but he was a god who stood at the top, and the latter in front of him still needed to pay tribute to the younger generation, and now how long, the positions of both sides have been completely reversed.

In this regard, the Lord of the Great Zhous is deeply moved, but it is only for a moment, after all, he knows very well that the person in front of him is not a possible existence, and a thought can determine his life and death.

Thinking so, the Lord of the Great Week has broken the void, rushed to the few rows of futons before, and then went straight to the middle of the second row, quietly sitting down.

He was very self-aware, did not sit in the first row, and apparently acquiesced that it belonged to the seat of Tai Fang Mountain.

The arrival of the great lord of the week is like a signal, and then the figure of the Dao Dao is successively appearing in the sky, compared to the infinite sky, but it is only a drop in the ocean, but the strong breath that they emit on them is a feeling that fills the stars outside the sky.

This is the powerful!

People have seen the Qin Nine Songs, and then they have taken their seats on their own according to the cultivation.

The first row of seats, obviously too virtual mountain strong, and as Qin Jiu Song and Tai fictitious Lord, the first strong man of Tai Fang Mountain Qin Emperor, did not appear at this moment.

Even the concedocous princess and the sword, Mo Sheng, did not appear here.

And the second row is the Lord of the gods of the holy places, all of them are quasi-holy!

In the back is the rest of the emperor.

It can be seen that in this century, the martial arts of the too-empty realm have been developed by leaps and bounds.

In addition to the Lord of the Great Holy Lands, who sat in the second row, there were two other slightly unfamiliar figures, and Qin Jiu Song's sight swept through, it was identified, that was, the two old emperors, all scattered, in his youth has been famous all over the world, and now he is the first to seize the opportunity, took that step, and the Lord of the Holy Lands.

When Qin Jiu Song was young, the five holy places in the eastern wilderness, the three great gods of the Middle East, the two super holy places of China Southern Airlines and the other two Asian holy places, the three families of the seven families of the northern desert, and the three families of the Western Xinjiang, all of them had the quasi-sacred strong people to sit in town, and then he and the Tai fictitious lord annihilated two, and now add two, the quasi-sacred strong also reached nearly 20.

And the strong of the emperor's level, too virtual five fields add up to more than a hundred.

Among them, many new faces were born, all of which stood out in this century, and there were many young people after the golden generation of Qin Jiu Song!

Time passes, their generation has become a legend, and the next generation, has also grown up, like a reincarnation.

Looking at the people in front of him, the smile on Qin Jiu's handsome face was also more and more intense.

In front of him... it’s all on his team!

The development of martial arts in the past hundred years has not wasted his pain, and the more incense and fire of martial arts in the world, it is representative that he Qin Jiu Song... The stronger!

“It’s just... not enough...”

In the end, Qin Jiu Song shook his head slightly.

You know, the quasi-hostheme of the eternal true world, that is, the saint who is too vain, but has a hundred thousand!

Except for some of the lonely, too high and Buddha's, which also each has 30 or 40.

As for the emperor of the eternal true world, that is, the quasi-sacred of the too false world, it is not necessary to say.

And Qin Jiu Song is the same as the true saint, sitting on the same level with the two, but the strong under his control, even if it is too vain the Lord, it is just a saint...

“It’s not enough...” he whispered in his heart.

This is also the reason why he preached this time, otherwise, with the Qin Nine Song's sex, will he do this thankless thing?

Goo!

Goo!

Goo!

The bell rings again.

The golden platform is full of appearance, majestic and spectacular, it seems to be an invincible warship in the sky, and the figure that people look at is also slowly sitting down, under the reflection of the golden platform, emitting a golden light, so that people can not be forced to look at.

Everyone looked shocked.

Such a vision clearly shows one thing...

The sermon is about to begin!

Where people's eyes meet, the appearance of Qin Jiuge is gradually awe-inspiring, and the whole person sits on the golden platform, which seems to be the integration with the entire universe of heaven and earth, and at this moment, he is the universe.

No!

It should be said that the universe is only his incarnation!

“The way!”

Finally, Qin Jiu Song spoke, only such a word.

In an instant, the sky is surging, seemingly slow and fast, all gathering in front of him, blending with each other, turning into a big word - "Tao"!

That word, that word, that unites the meaning of heaven and earth.

The airway came and covered the starry sky.

At this moment, the original withered and uncleared heaven, in the consciousness of the strong in the field, unprecedented clarity, the light flashed...