Chapter 1700: When the wind rises, war is coming (1/2)

When the wind rises!

The evening is coming!

The sunset on the West Bank skyline is like being burned by wildfire.

The red ”color” sunset clouds are combined into various strange and magnificent clouds and patterns.

Baidicheng!

Many forces came together.

The Saints of the Stars, the Saints of the Nine You, the Saints of the Wilderness, the Saints of the Eyes of God, and the Heavenly Palace are all listed under the White Empire.

The black squad army is spectacular.

Everyone was dressed in neat battle armor, holding sharp and sharp weapons.

Frost Han's eyes that looked through the two shots were like beasts with anger.

Coldness!

Sear!

Cold wind is blowing!

Above the city platform, four great emperors, the lord of the Heavenly Palace, Chu Hen, Yan Fushu and many other initiators of the battle stood proudly like kings.

”Heaven is innocent, I will finally shake the world. When reincarnation is wrong, I must ignite lightning ...”

The star emperor was so thunderous, his voice yelled, ”Get up, battle flag!”

Battle flag!

”Boom ...”

The thunder rushed through the sky over Baidicheng, the wind was angry and the sky was changing.

Then, countless dazzling and mysterious runes lingering on the ground.

Accompanying a dazzling glory of light, a rune that crosses hundreds of feet emerges on the platform.

”Hello ...”

Along with the sound of friction and collision of the rocks, a square stone platform slowly rose above the ground.

When the stone platform rose to a height of over one meter, a sound of air trembling ”Wa ...”, the soft light evoked Jain, and a flaming flag of the warrior in the air appeared in mid-air.

The wind is blowing!

The battle flag fluttered.

I saw the embroidery on the battle flags representing the ethnic groups such as ”Stars”, ”Jiuyou”, ”The Great Wilderness”, ”Burning Heaven”, ”God Eyes”, ”Demon Eyes”, ”Tianji Palace” and ”Chaos”.

Looking at the flag that unfolded in the wind.

The minds of all the people in this room were stunned.

The battle flags with the embroidery of various saints' patterns embodies endless domineering, especially the pattern of a gold ”color” pupil and a purple ”color” demon pupil. It is also a combination of ancient demons and demon gods. .

...

The flying of the battle flag.

It directly brought about the inner war of everyone present here.

The emperors looked at each other and nodded.

Immediately, the four emperors, the prince of the Heavenly Palace, and six people from Chuhen were moving forward simultaneously.

Six people jointly held the flag.

”Wow ...”

Suddenly, a peerless gas field that stunned Kyushu suddenly burst inside and outside of Baidi City.

”The flag of war has risen, don't look back, don't cut the sky, don't give up!”

The six sang in unison.

The impassioned and ambitious momentum instantly burst the drums of war.

The wind surged, and the heart ”tide” surging.

The entire cloud world, Baidi City, suddenly shouted loudly.

”The flag of war is not up!”

”Don't let go of heaven!”

”The flag of war is not up!”

”Don't let go of heaven!”

...

At this moment, the high warfare was like the burning clouds of the West Bank burning down the mountains and rivers of Jiuxiao.

The army of all races, all united into one city, the momentum is as rainbow.

Then, the six men released their flags.

When the Star Emperor raised his arm, the battle flag flew directly to the highest part of the city platform and stood steadily there.

”All of you, tomorrow, I will wait for the reincarnation, Dragon Blood, the Warriors and the Holy Tribe. The arrow is on the string and I have to send ... Thank you for your willingness to follow.

After all, the Emperor Xingchen bent down and bowed deeply toward the army of various ethnic groups under the front platform.

The same is true of the Great Emperor Jiuyou, the Great Emperor, the Waste Emperor, Chuhen, and Mu Fei.

The armies of all ethnic groups all looked at each other in unison and answered in unison.

”The battle flag is up, don't look back!”

”Do not kill the sky, don't stop!”

...

The momentum of the mountains and the sea spread like a tsunami.

The eyes of several emperors could not help but be touched.

”I've almost forgotten this **** feeling ...” the waste emperor said with a sigh.

”Yeah! An Le's life has been too long, and the spirit on his body is almost worn out.” The Star Emperor answered.

Next, Emperor Jiuyou stepped forward, and she pointed toward the east side of Baidi City.

I saw there is a ”Jiushan” piled up by countless large and small wine jars.

”Tonight I'm waiting for a drink, and I will kill six days tomorrow ...”

Nine You Emperor, Fenghua peerless.

The arrogance in the eyes is like stars.

”The Emperor Jiuyou said it well. Tonight everyone just asked for a drunk. Tomorrow we will kill the six reincarnation circles ...” The Emperor also echoed.

”Drink! Don't leave any altar.”

...

A glass of wine today, drunk tomorrow.

The sunset faded.

Get up at night!

The month is up!

Inside and outside the huge White Emperor City, a strong and mellow wine scented.

Some of the sacred patriarchs' fighters are changing cups, and others are drinking at their own discretion.

”It will be difficult to see a scene like today ...”

On the platform, several emperors looked at the immersive atmosphere of Baidi City in a deep look.

”Maybe!”

”If it weren't for the saint saints, we wouldn't be together today.”

”The last time we fought side by side, we would fight against the Devil!”

”Yeah! It's been a long time. It's been so long that I can't remember when it happened. I just remember that at that time, the Emperor was still there.”

”Unfortunately, if the Emperor is still there, the world should enjoy peace.”

”The mountains are impermanent and the waters are impermanent. Tonight, we don't need to say much. We just need to meet the five armies in the heavenly realm.”

”Ha ha ha ha ha, that's right, within the realm of heaven, the five armies converge.”

...

The war is coming.

The world is feeling more.

It also breeds a strange feeling to those who are familiar with you.

It's like saying goodbye to each other.

...

”Brother Chuhen is here.”

Kun Liu Mountain.

Ye Yao, Long Qingyang, Gongyang Yu, Long Xuanshuang and others including Dragon Warfare all held glasses of wine in their glasses and looked at Chu Chen and Luo Mengshang with a smile on their faces.

To those who are most familiar with me.

There is no need to say more about Chu Chen, it's just a meeting of eyes, everyone can understand what the other person thinks.

But at this time of today, Chu Hen is utterly eloquent.

”What do you want to say?” Long Qingyang asked. ”If you want to persuade us to stay here tomorrow, then don't speak.”

”Mark, when we decide to come, we will not look back. Although Zhan Bo's strength is not good, he just wants to accompany you.”

Dragon War said softly.

This hot-blooded man with iron bones is more and more gentle towards his children.