Zongwu: Two Thousand Years Later, I Will Be the Emperor of Heaven!

　　"Help Master."

　　The fighting in the distance was so intense that King Zhu Datian, who was eating and drinking on the Yangtze River, did not notice that there was another group of people hidden under these painting boats and lotus leaves.

　　Qu Hanshan saw the two gods of the Waterway Alliance through the gap between the doors and windows: the god of soft water, Yong Xiyu, and the god of fire, Cai Qishen, who opened the gap in the airtight circle and took a step forward.

　　"The people of Tiandao Pavilion seem to be unable to hold on!"

　　"It's not that simple!" Li Chenzhou said proudly, "The pavilion master of the Heavenly Dao must have other successors, just wait and see what happens!"

　　"Yes."

　　Hearing Li Chenzhou's words, the eight heavenly kings and nine masters took the lead.

　　These people are all first-class figures in the arena. For example, Deng Yuping is the head of the Hainan Sword Sect, which has been passed down for nearly a thousand years.

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　　The Yinfeng Palm of the Soft Water God Lord Yong Xiyu and the Cinnabar Palm of the Fire God Lord Cai Qishen attacked together, and the fusion of yin and yang greatly destroyed the masters of Tiandao Pavilion.

　　Among the dozens of figures, a middle-aged man with an unremarkable appearance and a sad face was placed under the power of ice and fire, and his description changed suddenly.

　　The coarse linen clothes were shattered, and the face was cracked like broken porcelain, revealing a beautiful and extraordinary face, as well as the white clothes made of splendid Lingluo.

　　"Ying Yu!"

　　"Pavilion Lord!"

　　"Are you finally willing to show up?"

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　　The two sides, who were fighting for a long time, were all taken aback when they saw Ying Yu appearing.

　　Without Ying Yu's instructions, the surrounding Tiandao Pavilion surrounded them to protect their master.

　　On the contrary, the red eyes of the bandits of the Yangtze River Waterway Alliance turned blood red the moment they saw Ying Yu.

　　At this moment, they could not wait to cut off Ying Yu's head immediately in exchange for the reward of King Zhu Datian!

　　The Great Heavenly King Zhu in the distance, although his true face was covered by a mask, Zhu Shunshui, who was beside him, still noticed that his brother's breathing was a little heavy.

　　"Do you know why this seat named his power as Tiandao Pavilion?"

　　Facing the cold murderous aura from the water bandits in the Yangtze River, Ying Yu spoke without fear.

　　The soft words, under the delicate manipulation, spread throughout the arena, suppressing the sound of fighting, even Li Chenzhou and others who had not yet appeared on the painting boat heard it.

　　This?

　　Zhu Datianwang, Zhu Shunshui, Shuangshenjun and others all know that people like Ying Yu will not aim at nothing, and they all think about it.

　　For no reason, there was a slight uneasiness in everyone's heart.

　　"Actually it's nothing," Ying Yu explained, admiring the contemplative expressions of the crowd, "because I believe that the Tao of Heaven is the embodiment of the will of the Emperor of Heaven."

　　"Fools and laymen say that in addition to the human world, there are also heaven and the underworld, and they believe that there is a supreme heavenly emperor who rules the three worlds."

　　"Two thousand years ago, the hero of the Great Qin generation, Qin Huang Ying Yu, ruled China and established an unparalleled hegemony that has never been seen in the past, and will never come later."

　　The curling words contained complex emotions that only Ying Yu could understand.Hearing it in the ears of others, he thought that after the Qin Dynasty clan, he was recalling the glory of the Great Qin Empire.

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　　"The idiot who is immersed in the glory of his ancestors!" Cai Qishen, the god of fire, curled his lips and said with a look of disdain, "Qin Huang Ying Yu is indeed a hero of a generation, but you wouldn't think that if he has the same name as him, Can you replicate the glory of your ancestors?"

　　Ying Yu didn't even look at Cai Qishen, and continued: "In those days, after Qin Emperor Ying Yu ruled China for twenty years, he established his eldest son as the crown prince, and led the civil and military officials who were brought up by one hand, as well as the concubines and concubines of the harem disappeared. , countless people have searched for the whereabouts of Ying Yu and others, but found nothing."

　　Qin Huang Ying Yu's whereabouts?

　　As soon as Ying Yu said these words, no matter the enemy or me, they all listened attentively.

　　In the past, the disappearance of the Qin Emperor Ying Yu and the high-level officials of the Great Qin Empire was indeed the biggest mystery in the history of China.

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　　If it wasn't for the fact that the king who succeeded the throne had great means, he would also have a group of his own team, who quickly took over the military and political power of the empire.

　　The splendid Qin Empire may collapse suddenly.

　　However, what does the Tiandao Pavilion Master, who has the same name as Emperor Qin, say these things?

　　"To this day, some people have begun to doubt whether this matter is true or not. They think that the disappearance of Ying Yu is just a trick of Da Qin's successor Qin Huang. However, I want to tell the world that Qin Huang Ying Yu did not die, but entered the Become a heavenly realm and become a heavenly emperor!"

　　Ying Yu sensed the doubts from other people, her tone paused, and she said earth-shattering words.

　　Qin Huang Ying Yu became the emperor of heaven?

　　The masters of the Yangtze River Waterway Alliance and everyone in the Tiandao Pavilion couldn't help but be startled when they heard this answer, and the eyes that many people cast on Ying Yu became strange.

　　In other words, this Tiandao Pavilion Master won't be frightened by this big movement, right?Otherwise, how could it be possible to say such a thing.

　　"Enough talking nonsense?" Cai Zhi Shenwei, who was standing ten feet away from Ying Yu, couldn't listen anymore, and slapped Ying Yu's heart with a palm.

　　With one palm, Cai Zhishen's palm turned red, scarlet like cinnabar. The cinnabar palm, known for its stupid martial arts skills, was actually pinched by the fiery fire god, and its power was not bad.

　　"Today, I will let you see how powerful the blood of the Heavenly Emperor is!"

　　A distance of ten feet, for a master like the Fire God Monarch, is fleeting.With the palm of Cai Qishen from the front, Ying Yu's handsome face showed a stern look.three.

Chapter 81

　　Before Ying Yu could finish his words, endless golden light was released from his whole body, as if he had practiced hard skills such as a golden bell jar.

　　Crackling!

　　Originally more than seven feet, the slender Ying Yu's bones made a sound like fried beans.

　　The body swelled violently, magnifying ten times from more than seven feet, and turned into a giant of nearly ten feet.

　　The golden light condensed behind Ying Yu, imagining a phantom of a sacred and inviolable emperor who ruled over the three realms.

　　Wearing a crown of heaven and a nine-dragon robe, his face was exactly the same as that of Ying Yu. Looking at this phantom, no matter whether it was enemy or me, he felt ashamed of himself.

　　Then, could it be the ancestor of Ying Yu, the legendary emperor who existed two thousand years ago - Emperor Qin Ying Yu?

　　Everyone, including Li Chenzhou and the Eight Heavenly Kings on the painting boat, had such an idea.

　　These are tedious to say, but in fact, Ying Yu uttered the four characters of the blood of the emperor, until he used the essence of the four auspicious beasts that he absorbed two thousand years ago, and turned himself into a giant indomitable, pretending to be a ghost, and laying the ground for the future establishment of the emperor's belief in the sky. Seeds, the time between them will not exceed one finger.

　　Cai Qishen's cinnabar palm is coming to the door!

　　Originally, Cai Zhishen's palm was aimed at Ying Yu's heart, but after Ying Yu became ten times bigger, Cai Zhishen's palm could only hit his calf.

　　"Pretend to be a ghost!"

　　A master master, with all his strength, the heavy palm hits Ying Yu, Cai Xishen instinctively does not believe what he sees, the moment of physical contact, the output of his skills is unreserved, and he wants to shatter the illusion in his eyes.

　　Unexpectedly, the surging force of the cinnabar palm penetrated into Ying Yu's calf like a mud ox into the sea, and disappeared without a trace.

　　"Today, let you see how powerful this Heavenly Emperor's body is!"

　　This trick was only realized by Ying Yu recently.In a world where such mythical figures are flying all over the sky, such magical powers of the heavens and the earth are naturally nothing.

　　But in this world, it is a unique and powerful means.The only downside is that it consumes too much power.

　　Saying so, Ying Yu flew up and kicked the ant clinging to her calf.

　　The difference in body size is too great. Rao is Cai Zhishen's skill is more than ten times better than that of Ying Yu. He was also kicked flying on the spot.

　　The body is like a dazzling meteor, disappearing into the vast sky.

　　God of Fire, God of Weeping Cai, die!

　　How can it be?

　　An idiot can think that Cai Xi, the god of fire, is finished.With the life of Cai Xishen as evidence, no one doubts the authenticity of Ying Yu's dharma body.

　　Ying Yu did not hesitate to use up his skills and used the means of the Heavenly Emperor's body to easily deal with the Fire God Sovereign, and then he slammed down again.

　　"Help!"

　　Dozens of water bandits couldn't dodge in time, and were trampled into meat sauce by Ying Yu, and even the weapons in their hands became a pile of iron lumps.

　　"Old Cai!"

　　Soft Water God Sovereign Yong Xiyu and Cai Qishen have a very good relationship, with round eyes, kicking both feet on the ground, flying up several meters, and slamming into Ying Yu's face with a palm.

　　This Yinfeng Palm gathers Yong Xiyu's decades of skill, the Yin wind whistles, and the Daodao palm wind condenses into a sharp blade, which is enough to level a long street more than ten feet in length and breadth, and kill hundreds of ordinary people.

　　Unfortunately, Ying Yu was not included.

　　This means, for him who resorted to such means as the Heavenly Emperor's body, it was just a breeze.

　　Ying Yu's right hand protruded like lightning, and like an eagle grabbing a chicken, he grabbed the Rou Shui Shenjun in his hand, and his five fingers added strength.

　　"No!"

　　Yong Xiyu only had time to let out a scream before being crushed alive by Ying Yu, blood dripping down the giant's fingers.

　　The Heavenly Emperor's Dharma Body took a small test, and easily killed the two gods below the Zhu Datianwang of the Waterway Alliance.The more than [-] water bandits remaining in the Waterway Alliance, together with the more than [-] men under Ying Yu's command, had different mentalities.

　　A dry water bandit, facing the terrifying figure of a giant like a giant, was frightened into two battles. If it wasn't for Zhu Da Tianwang himself, he would have turned and fled.

　　The masters of Tiandao Pavilion were overjoyed and stared at their masters frantically.

　　At this moment, they have no doubts about what Ying Yu said. That Qin Emperor Ying Yu must have become the Emperor of Heaven, and the pavilion master of the Heavenly Dao to whom they are loyal has inherited the most sacred and noble bloodline of the Heavenly Emperor!

　　King Zhu Datian, Zhu Shunshui, and even Li Chenzhou, who had not yet appeared, all sneered at the theory of the Three Realms.

　　Unexpectedly, Ying Yu has such a hand, turning the impossible into a possibility, causing a great blow to the confidence of these powerhouses.

　　After the two gods of the Waterway Alliance were dealt with, Ying Yu clenched his fist with his right hand and slammed it on the ground.

　　The vast land was shaken violently by the punch of the Heavenly Emperor's Dharma body, and a terrifying crack spread out along Ying Yu's fist.

　　"what!"

　　"help!"

　　"No!"

　　……

　　More than a hundred water bandits were unable to dodge and fell into the cracks of the ground, leaving only desperate and mournful mourning.  …