Chapter 1672 The Drums of the Heavens, the Call of the Emperor

Chapter 1672 The war drums of the heavens, the call of the emperor

The majestic sound of war drums resounded through the heavens.

Anyone who listened to it raised their heads and raised their eyes, and their souls trembled, as if they had received some kind of call from an ancient era.

"Where did the drum sound come from?" Too many people looked in a trance, their minds were also affected, and the blood in their bodies couldn't help boiling.

"Having the power of the Supreme Dao Emperor, is he also a Supreme Dao Emperor Soldier?"

"It is passed down from the other side of the starry sky, and it seems to be a wilderness of the universe."

"This drum sound is so strange, the boiling blood in the body can't be suppressed." Some people were surprised and confused.

The discussion came one after another, and countless people came up with their heads, blank faces, looking up at the virtual sky, not knowing what the drum sound meant.

In the southern region of the Profound Wilderness, the ancestors of the fighting holy apes and the ancestors of Kui Niu climbed onto the nothingness in no particular order, watching the illusory starry sky from a distance.

"War drums of the heavens?" The two old ancestors looked at each other.

"What are the war drums of the heavens?" The Holy Ape Emperor and Kui Niu Emperor also set foot on the virtual sky, looking at the two great ancestors with puzzled expressions.

"The battle drums of the heavens are forged by the Dao bones of the Great Emperor Pangu, and have been passed down in the world for a long time." Kui Niu ancestor said leisurely.

"Just by listening to the sound of the drum, the ancestors knew that it was the battle drum of the heavens?"

"That's not an ordinary war drum. The 130 emperors of Xuanhuang all have the laws of the emperor's way integrated into them, and you will know it when you hear it."

"It turns out that, no wonder there is a feeling of inexplicable, it seems to be some kind of summon." The two emperors said.

"It is indeed a summoning. The war drums of the heavens will only be beaten when the world is in danger." The ancestor of the holy ape said slowly.

"The endless years have disappeared, and now it has reappeared in the world. Who is it?" Kui Niu's ancestor couldn't help frowning.

"No matter who it is, the sound of the war drums means that the heavens are in trouble. We, the descendants of the emperor, must not sit idly by."

The ancestor of the holy ape has great powers, and he stepped out of the Xuanhuang in one step.

"Old Xuanwu, if you don't come out now, when will you wait?" Kui Niu's ancestor shouted and stepped out of the Xuanhuang.

"Isn't this coming?" The five figures walked out together.

If you look carefully, it is the ancestor of the Qinglong clan, the ancestor of the white tiger clan, the ancestor of the Suzaku clan, the ancestor of the Xuanwu clan and the ancestor of the Qilin clan.

The five people stood side by side, carrying the guys, all of them were imperial instruments.

"The battle drums of the heavens are beating, and the world is in trouble." In Donghuang, the fairy mother of Yaochi walked out with the emperor sword, like a queen of the world.

"When the heavens are in trouble, every man is responsible." After Fairy Mother Yaochi, two more giants came out of the Eastern Wasteland, one of which was Jiang Taixu.

As for the other person, with a sturdy stature and a turbulent devilish energy, it is Moyuan, and the legendary Swallowing Devil Venerable is him.

"The years are like knives!" Jiang Taixu let out a disappointed voice.

"In the end, it is no match for the vicissitudes." Mo Yuan smiled at the vicissitudes.

After endless years, the two great talents of the prehistoric world have once again stood side by side, but it is no longer their era.

Behind them, there are six people who follow, namely Xiaoyaozi, Wujizi, Tianchenzi, Xuanzhenzi, Yunxiaozi and Chiyangzi, all seven Donghua sons are present today.

Phoenix also came, standing beside Tai Xu, walking on the sky.

Above her head, there is a fairy mirror hanging, and the gods and gods are flying.

It was the Phoenix Mirror, the imperial weapon of the Phoenix Clan. In the past, the Phoenix Clan was destroyed, the Phoenix Mirror left, and then returned to the Phoenix side.

Today's Phoenix is ​​a little different from the past. In other words, she has passed away, and the Phoenix family has been destroyed and forgotten.

More people came out of Xuanhuang, Beisheng's grandfather Jiuli Patriarch, Emperor Jiuxian's grandfather Jiuxiao Zhenren, as well as fishing old man Zhundi, and many unnamed seniors.

The ancient races were also dispatched, and they were all led by their ancestors.

"Hey, are they all carrying imperial soldiers?" The ancient ancestor of the dragon clan looked sideways and glanced at the four figures gathered together.

"Hold it well, carry it steadily." The ancestor of the Wu clan coughed.

"The war drums of the heavens are revived, this battle is probably very difficult." Both the spiritual and ancient ancestors showed concern.

"We have a lot of people, so we are not afraid to do it." The big barbarian ancestor had a rough voice, and the club he was carrying was fierce enough.

Everyone smiled and stepped out of the Xuanhuang. The five emperors of the extreme way were connected in power, and the starry sky that was rolling all the way was buzzing and turbulent.

"With such a big movement, who is calling." The Little Ape Emperor and the others gathered together again, each scratching their heads and wondering why.

"I always feel a bad premonition." Bei Sheng frowned.

"There are so many quasi emperors, so many imperial soldiers, and even more so when the Nine Emperors of Chu!" The nine immortals of the emperor's family flickered with big eyes.

"What's the matter, the heavens are going to fight again?"

"However, this battle is a bit big!"

"The old man has been practicing Taoism for three thousand years, and he has never seen such a movement."

"Don't say it, go and see, it might be a big show."

The sky is full of discussions, and no matter how lively the occasion is, it is no match for the sound of the war drums. It is really a supreme summon.

"Tianwang, are you going to help the battle?" Zhongzhou Tianxu, Tianzhu and Dixie stood there, bowing his head behind Tianxu Tianwang.

"No one can come out of Tianxu." Tianxu Tianwang said lightly, with a faint voice, with supreme majesty.

He also looked up at the misty eyes with no joy and no sorrow, and a trace of worry flashed through, but in the end he didn't give the order to go to Great Chu.

In the forbidden area of ​​Wangchuan in the Western Desert, Meng Po stood with hands folded, "Heavenly King, if the war is not urgent, the Great Chu will not beat the war drums of the heavens."

"No one can go to Wangchuan." Wangchuan Tianwang, his words were flat, just like Tianxu Tianwang, he directly vetoed.

"But..." Granny Meng hesitated, but hesitated.

"You, you should know the mission of the restricted area." Wangchuan Tianwang said indifferently, this sound was accompanied by unparalleled coercion.

"Follow...follow the orders." Granny Meng trembled, her face pale.

"Continue to seal the immortal body of Yaochi, and don't let the Son of God's Scourge be born." After Wangchuan Tianwang said, he turned and disappeared.

Po Meng sighed, turned around silently, and went to the depths.

Such as Tianxu, such as Wangchuan, Purgatory, Yellow Spring and Netherland, there are also voices, "No one can leave the restricted area."

The order of the King of Heaven is incomparably ethereal, cold and majestic.

The restricted area was silent for a moment, and there was a mountain protection enchantment propped up.

The so-called mission does not allow the five forbidden areas to move rashly. What they guard is far more important than the gate of the heavens.

The restricted area is calm, Xuanhuang is lively, and the starry sky is even more lively.

The heavens and the worlds are vast and boundless, and they are very lively today.

Looking from afar, the rainbows in the starry sky are constantly, like meteors, gathered into a meteor shower, and the target direction is always the same.

Yin Pluto, an ancient coffin burst, and the general took the halberd out, his body was as heavy as a mountain, and the starry sky trembled.

Like Yin Pluto, where the sound of the war drums in the heavens passed, too many ancient stars trembled, and more or less people walked out.

Those individuals, with the lowest cultivation base, are also at the great saint level, the elders who are hidden in the world, and the ashes-level old guys.

"It turns out that there are so many quasi emperors in Zhuntian Wanyu." Jiuxiao Zhenren sighed, so many quasi emperors belonged to him young, but he was only three thousand years old, and he set foot on the quasi emperor position.

"You don't know, there are still more!" The old man Zhundi said, "But this number is really scary."

"I'm going, who the hell is that guy! That speed is going to be on the hook!" Yi Lao Zhundi exclaimed, howling.

When the Zhun Emperor heard the words, they all followed his gaze.

In the distant starry sky, a rainbow streaks across the sky at a speed that defies the sky, as if stepping on the long river of time, subverting the rules of time.

It was a young man with eyes like stars, black hair like waterfalls, surrounded by fairy lights, like a god-king unparalleled in the world.

He is a powerful quasi-emperor, a genuine quasi-emperor peak, which makes many quasi-emperors in the starry sky feel depressed.

"It's outrageous." The old man Zhundi exclaimed in amazement.

"Actually...it's actually Tianqing." Jiuli's ancestors were full of disbelief, and in a quasi-emperor state of mind, he even trembled when he spoke.

"Why, the origin is very interesting." Seeing the expression of Jiuli's ancestor, all the quasi-emperor level asked tentatively.

"He is under the throne of Emperor Xianwu... the number one general."

"Emperor... from the era of Emperor Zun." All the Zhun Emperors swallowed their saliva violently, that was a hardcore figure, a real living fossil!

"So, even the Sword God has to call him a senior."

"Compared with him, the old man felt that I was very young again."

A bunch of quasi emperors grinned, and were of the same generation as Emperor Xianwu. Aren't they all little babies standing in front of him?

In the sound of shock, Tianqing passed by without a word.

His eyes are engraved with traces of time, ancient vicissitudes, calm like water, and have returned to the real world, where the sky is full of the earth, and there is a supreme avenue, which evolves on its own in his eyes.

Its speed not only subverted the laws of time, but also subverted the laws of space, and moved in time and space.

Well, the Zhun Emperors had been chasing him for a long time, but they didn't catch up.

"It's not embarrassing." Zhundi, the old man of fishing, coughed dryly, a big gasp didn't come up, and he almost coughed.

"It's embarrassing." Master Jiuxiao and Master Jiuli coughed.

"As far as I can tell, that bitch is also hanging up." It was the old Zhundi again, pinching his moustache and smacking his tongue.

The Zhun Emperors looked again, only to see a woman in white, who swooped across the starry sky, and her speed was not under the sky.

Although it was only for a moment, her demeanor was permanently engraved in the starry sky, and a bunch of old guys looked obsessed.

She is so amazing, bathed in the fairy light, her beauty is peerless, holy and flawless, she doesn't eat the fireworks of the world, doesn't stain the world's fine dust, and the beauty of the world makes the world lose its color.

"The battle strength is as high as the sky." Jiuxiao Zhenren sighed.

"Who is this, I don't know." The quasi emperors looked at the ancestors of Jiuli again. This old man is still very accurate in identifying people.

"Sansheng, under the throne of Emperor Xianwu... the second general."

"Yes, it's a living fossil again, I have to call her auntie."

"Does the old man still want to chat with her about feelings? At this time, it seems that it's okay, a slap can make me cry."

When a bunch of quasi emperors were talking nonsense, Sansheng had disappeared into the starry sky.

Soon after, he caught up with Tianqing and walked side by side with him.

"You...you're old." Sansheng's red lips parted slightly, and he smiled softly. His words were like the sounds of nature, beautiful and beautiful, full of vicissitudes.

"You...as beautiful as you were back then." Tianqing smiled and said, the vicissitudes of life are farther away than the myth.

"I, have you disturbed the relationship between the two of you?" Misty laughter sounded, and there was another person beside Tianqing.

He is also a young man with white clothes and white hair, like an immortal king.

Being able to stand side by side with two god generals, it is obvious that he is also a god general, under the seat of the Immortal Venerable Emperor... The third god general: Tianyuan.

They are all old fellows, and Tianqing and Sansheng both shook their heads and smiled at his ridicule, as if they were already used to it.

The three of them are like a rainbow, adding three touches of splendor to the starry sky.

During the flight, six more people joined one after another, without exception, all of them were at the peak of the Emperor, and they were all divine generals under the Emperor's seat.

The nine unparalleled gods will meet again after a turbulent time, and they will only look at each other and smile.

The gods and gods stood side by side, all put on the armor of the past, put on the battle clothes of the year, and reproduced the unparalleled power of the gods.

Just like in the past, following the Emperor Xianwu to pacify the heavens.