Fantasy: I, The Great Emperor In His Later Years, The Ninth Life Of The Editor

On the boundary sea, the tide ebbs and flows.

In the blink of an eye, another seven days passed.

Ye Qing Lotus Position sits on the boundary sea.

In just seven days, Ye Qing seemed to have passed through seven Ten Thousand Years.

He's completely old and out of shape.

A head of white hair hangs down on the shoulders, like a handful of withered grass, without any luster and vitality.

The body that was originally full of stalwarts seemed to have been stripped of all flesh and blood, leaving only a shriveled layer of skin attached to the bones.

Wrinkles of different shades appeared on his forehead and around the corners of his eyes.

His eyes, as deep as an abyss, with the flowing Galaxy Cluster in the past, are even more cloudy and dull.

Ye Qing is completely old.

Qi and blood decay, and Qi dries up.

Like the candle in the wind, it will be extinguished in the long wind at any time.

If countless living beings hadn't watched Ye Qing's transformation helplessly, no matter who they were, they wouldn't associate the white-haired old man in front of him with the great emperor who looked down on the universe and was honored in ancient and modern times.

"Is this the power of time?"

Ye Qing looked calm, looking down at the palm of own.

At this moment, not only his external body is rotten, but also more than half of his cultivation base has been cut off.

In addition, his five senses are gradually disappearing.

Perhaps in a few days, he will really become a dizzy, deaf old man with long bells.

"Time is like a knife cutting down the pride of heaven, everything in this world is no match for time."

Ye Qing felt more and more emotional about the ruthlessness of the years.

Compared with some Supernatural Power spells and other existences, only time is the thing that can truly obliterate everything.

Ye 27 Qing experienced life and death in his old age.

This gave Ye Qing a deeper understanding and understanding of the years.

"Years, what the hell..."

"Is the passage of time objective or subjective?"

"The life of grass and trees is only one spring and autumn, cold and heat, but the life of reefs in the East China Sea is endless.

"Is their understanding of the years the same?"

Ye Qing frowned, vaguely, as if he had grasped something.

But when he observed carefully, he found that everything was like a dream, nothing.

in the blink of an eye.

Another few days passed.

In the dark land, there was a sudden explosion that swept across the heavens and worlds.

In the Dishen Mountain, which is known as the head of the top ten restricted areas, the huge mountain suddenly split open.

Jiutiao Heavenly Horse dragged a golden carriage, rushed out of the mountain, and rushed to the sky.

Every Heavenly Horse is crystal clear, majestic and extraordinary, and you can feel the beating blood vessels under the extremely thin skin!

Nine-headed Heavenly Horse stood in Nine Heavens, instantly turning the whole world into a silver waterfall of pure land, with colorful falling flowers and thousands of colors!

At the next moment, a middle-aged man wearing a Nine Dragon Emperor robe, with flying hair, majesty between his brows, and a majestic view of the world, walked step by step to the sky and stood on the imperial chariot!

"Resuscitate, our soldiers of the Divine Court."

This majestic man, who was wearing the robes of the Nine Dragon Emperor and the golden crown on his head, his eyes were as blazing as the scorching sun, stretched out his hand and lifted it up.

boom boom boom!!!

In an instant, the vast and boundless Emperor God Mountain shook, and then pulled away to the sides again!

An ancient underground palace hidden at the foot of Emperor God Mountain appeared in the universe.

I saw yellow sand flying all over the sky, and there were countless terracotta warriors standing in that underground palace!

Some of them held long daggers, some carried heavy crossbows, and some sat on ancient war horses, maintaining the movement of swinging their sabers forward.

Some have bows and arrows, and hold battle shields!

There are also ancient chariots, charging forward!

A starry sky behemoth, with angry eyes and ferocious eyes!

This is like a realistic version of the marching map!

Densely dense, endless!

"Resurrection!"

The majestic man wearing the Nine Dragon Emperor robe spit out two words.

Boom boom boom!

A terrible scene happened!

I saw that the stone bucket of soldiers and horses, which had been transformed into hundreds of thousands of stones, shook quickly at first, as if it was about to break out of the ground immediately.

Immediately, they were all on fire!

Pieces of flaming stones quickly peeled off from their bodies, and burned into ashes before they hit the ground.

Roar!!!

One hundred thousand soldiers roared at the same time!

It was as if the battlefield had been frozen and the order had been restored!

People raise their horsepower, chariots charge forward!

Thousands of arrows are fired, giant beasts roar!!

In an instant, one hundred thousand Divine Court troops were all revived!!

The next moment.

One hundred thousand Divine Court soldiers, like fire ghosts and heroic spirits walking from The Underworld, turned around at the same time and looked at the majestic middle-aged man standing on the golden carriage.

"We, pay homage to the emperor!!"

A neat voice pierced through the sky, deafening the ears!

Standing in the restricted area next to the Emperor God Mountain, all the dark creatures looked up and their expressions changed.

The emperor leads the army of the Divine Court, and it is about to reappear in the world!

"Everyone is in peace."

The emperor opened his mouth, and the sound shook the Cangyu in ten directions, the Four Extreme Realm of heaven and earth.

Boom~~!

One hundred thousand Divine Court soldiers and generals all stood up in the underground palace filled with yellow sand.

The emperor's eyes swept over the faces of the hundred thousand Divine Court soldiers, and finally looked towards the direction of the dam boundary sea, and only spit out two words.

"Let's go!"

After the words fell, the emperor stepped into the golden carriage step by step, exuding boundless domineering majesty.

!!

A sound similar to the roar of a real dragon came from the mouths of the nine Heavenly Horses.

The next moment.

Jiujo Heavenly Horse is pulling this golden carriage, like pulling a blazing sun that shines on the heavens and worlds, and gallops towards the boundary sea!

"Go! Go!! Go!!!"

One hundred thousand Divine Court soldiers will wave their arms and roar at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, carrying a monstrous murderous aura, they followed the golden carriage and strode towards the boundary sea!

at the same time.

In front of the gate of Tianfu.

"Ye Ping, it's time to get on the road, go meet your father."

A white-faced and beardless man who came from three thousand worlds looked into the gate of Tianfu.

In the depths of the gate of Tianfu, two figures of a man and a woman approached.

The man was in his early twenties, extremely young, his eyebrows and eyes resembled Ye Qing, so he could be said to be as handsome as jade, and extraordinary handsome.

It's just that, unlike the majestic master who looked down on the world in Ye Qing's eyebrows and eyes, this man's eyes are calm, his temperament is honest and simple, and he looks much more mediocre.

The woman next to him is extremely beautiful, and she has a sense of charming sentient beings.

One of the two is very quiet and the other is very dynamic, one is honest and honest, and the other is enchanting and beautiful, they can be described as two extremes.

However, the two people who were so disobedient just walked out of the gate of Tianfu holding hands like this.

"Ye Ping, your Great Emperor father was out on the battlefield and killed so that no one in the world would dare to honor him, but you are very good, lingering in the gentle village, so happy.

The white-faced and beardless Xingyang Daoist said with a smile on his face.

He looked at Ye Ping, and an imperceptible contempt quickly flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Even though he is a man of Tianfu and is on the opposite side of Ye Qing, he still has to say.

The grandeur of this Qingcang Great Emperor is simply unprecedented!

Kill the three ancient emperors with one's own power, and step down the fairy mine of the beginning of time!

What a feat?

I'm afraid I can't find a second place in ancient and modern times!

on the contrary.

As the eldest son of Ye Qing, Ye Ping, in his opinion, is far behind, completely different!

When the father went out to fight in all directions, he went to the frontiers of the universe.

When the son is still in the enemy's camp, talking about love, you and me.

Simply ridiculous! 553

"It's really the tiger father who has more dogs."

Xingyang Daoist shook his head, didn't say anything more, just looked at the charming woman next to Ye Ping, and said respectfully:

"Miss, you should go back. The Qingcang Great Emperor is extremely fierce. If you go with him, if something happens, it will be difficult for the villain to deal with Lord God King."

The charming woman shook her head and said: "No, wherever Ye Ping goes, I will follow!"

Xingyang Daoist wanted to say more.

Ye Ping had already clenched the charming woman's hand, and said in a deep voice: "This time, if the pheasant slaves don't go with me, then I won't go either!"

Xingyang Daoist suddenly became uncertain.

Ye Ping was appointed by the God Emperor to go to Jiehai this time.

And Miss Pheasant Nu has a noble status, she is the only legitimate daughter of the eighth stage guardian envoy, the ancient God King!

If something goes wrong, he can't bear the responsibility.

Just when Xingyang Daoist was scratching his head and worrying about it.

On the Eighth Stage day of Tianfu, a faint voice came.

"Let the pheasant slave go together."

Hearing this voice, Xingyang Daoist immediately felt amnesty, and hurriedly said to the cupped hands of the eighth day: "Thank God King!"

Afterwards, Xingyang Daoist withdrew his hand, gave Ye Ping a bad look and said, "You better not play any tricks in front of me!"

Ye Ping turned a deaf ear to it, pretending he didn't hear it, and smiled at the pheasant slave beside him.

The next moment.

Xingyang Daoist withdrew his gaze, waved his hand and said:

"Set off.

boom--!

A black warship the size of a palm was thrown out by him, and instantly rose against the wind.

In the blink of an eye, the black warship turned into a colossus, pressing across the void.

The three of them jumped onto the warship at the same time and headed towards the Boundary Sea!

[Sixth update, 3K words, the author rests first, wakes up and then rushes!!].