The full moon and the Mid-Autumn Festival, the emperor’s summit is a must. The winner of life and death, the loser of the enemy, breaks the soul!

This is Guo Shao’s war against the Northern Wilderness Emperor. Although the war has been destroyed, the news has leaked, and the whole Seven Wilderness has been raging.
People are looking forward to this day, but when it really comes, everyone feels frightened again. This is a great war, and once we fight, a star field will be destroyed.
If the two emperors are evenly matched, then the whole emperor will be destroyed.
Elegant and noble lady in the majestic and resplendent imperial palace is dressed in a jade robe, her fingers are slender and white, her body exudes a little bit of spirit, her head is covered with a pure white purple and gold hat.
Walking along the crystal stone road through several palace curtains, ladies-in-waiting and eunuchs with good repair saluted her every way, but these people all saw her figure and all the saluters lay dead.
Ya Guifei is a shady person, and her appearance hides a big secret.
Anyone who has seen her face and even her figure will die.
She walked all the way to a deep palace, where five huge pillars of latosolic red, like Zhalong, propped up the palace. There was no light in it, and the moonlight was strange and deep.
"There you are!" A domineering and vicissitudes sound sounded from the palace, which was incompatible with the majesty of this imperial palace.
The Northern Wilderness Emperor doesn’t seem to be as stalwart as he said, but he sounds like a dying old man.
Elegant imperial concubine stopped with slender steps, and her white neck raised and looked into the deep palace. "I will come naturally if you are going to die."
No one would have thought that it would be disrespectful to hear that the favorite princess of the Northern Wilderness Emperor would speak to a generation of emperors in such a tone, and if she was heard by outsiders, she would definitely recognize her.
"Did you come to see me die?" The northern wilderness emperor slowly way
Ya Guifei laughed coldly and said with some schadenfreude, "You’ve been dead for a long time, and I’m too lazy to look at it. But if you die, I’m sure I’ll take a good look at you. I’m afraid you haven’t lived well these years, and it doesn’t feel so good to be condemned, does it?"
"I won’t die." The voice of the Northern Wilderness Emperor became majestic. Exhaled like a dragon lying down, making people crawl.
Ya Guifei said, "You’re wrong. Since you killed your ancestors in those days, you planted evil consequences. Now it’s retribution. Some things are changed if you don’t change your fate. After you die, I’ll make the decision in the northern wilderness."
After speaking this, Ya Guifei no longer turned around and left without looking at the deep palace, and the Northern Wilderness Emperor did not punish her for her disrespect, but let her go.
The imperial palace has become gloomy again, and even the moonlight can’t shine.
Guo Yi and Guo Shao walked side by side outside the Emperor’s capital and went straight into the gate.
"If you lose after the First World War, even if you destroy all the gods, if you win, I will be away from the Seven Wastes. There are some things that must be explained to you." Guo Shao’s left palm holds the false Buddha lamp and his right hand holds the Tu Tianjian’s abnormal pace, and his eyes are even more firm.
The Northern Wilderness Emperor can be said to be the strongest of the seven droughts. If Guo Shao defeats him all, then he will have no need to stay in the seven droughts.
The really strong have gone to the wild.
Two people have entered the emperor, and both of them are heading for the emperor’s palace.
Guo Yi said, "Brother, do you have to fight the Northern Wilderness Emperor to the death?"
Guo Shao’s wounds suddenly stopped, turned around and stared at Guo Yi’s face slowly. "This is a story from a long time ago. I can tell you this story and the Taoist priest Vientiane, the master of the Northern Wilderness Emperor, and the Taoist priest who buried the heavenly sword. Even if I tell you now, you won’t understand it. Someone else will tell you this story in the future."
Guo Shao’s wounds didn’t say anything, but now that the buried heavenly sword has fallen into Guo Yi’s hands, then I’m afraid this story can’t be separated from the buried heavenly sword.
"If I don’t live in this world, there’s one thing you have to do. Our mother was caught by Su E and Yun Xianer. You need to bring her back to the wild." Guo Shao said calmly.
However, when Guo Yi heard the news, she almost fell to the ground. These two women were so courageous that they arrested their own mothers. This is simply a law day.
"This matter I will surely properly handle" Guo Yi suppressed my anger Su E and Yun Xianer bravery is getting bigger and bigger. If I indulge them again, I’m afraid they dare to pierce the sky.
Along the way, they passed by many people, but these people rushed out of the city. Now, in the Great War, no one dares to stay in the Emperor’s capital.
The gate of the Imperial Palace is wide open, and there is not even a sergeant. There is a bluestone coffin lying in front of the gate forever. There is no coffin in the coffin, and it emits cyan light like an old man spitting corpse gas.
This is a coffin for the emperor!
The coffin weighs hundreds of millions of pounds, even if Guo Yi has the strength to pick it up.
Four thousand hatred souls rushed out of the sea of blood and blood, tied the coffin with four black chains, and the ghost forces in all directions lifted the coffin and went to the Emperor’s Palace.
"It seems that I am really the one who collected the body for the emperor. Today, no one can live or die in this coffin."
Guo Yi looked at the Emperor Palace and gave birth to a strange feeling. Tonight, I’m afraid it’s not just the Emperor War. The whole world will undergo earth-shattering changes.
After taking the bluestone coffin, the two men continued to go all the way to the emperor’s palace, and there was no figure to protect the sergeant of the emperor’s palace, and the eunuchs in the palace were all gone.
The large imperial palace looks desolate and desolate.
The full moon came to a quaint and atmospheric palace when the silver mist spilled on the edge stepped on the bright slate.
This is the Emperor’s Peak.
In the five huge columns of latosolic red Zhalong, there is a man standing out. He is wearing a Kowloon crown, a golden robe and a star-like terrorist force, which makes people breathless.
But at present, this Northern Wilderness Emperor is not as big as Guo Yi imagined. His head is full of white hair and his face is engraved with traces of time.
Although he is a great emperor, he is like a vicissitudes of life.
"Who are you representing?" The voice of the Northern Wilderness Emperor is quite old and hoarse, but his eyes are deep and vast, which makes people unable to see through him.
Guo Shao’s body is straight. "The Taoist priest in ancient Vientiane and the Taoist priest in blood also represent myself."
"Since you have come on their behalf, you can say that they are not dead yet," said the Northern Wilderness Emperor.
"There is no difference between reality and death." Guo Shao said.
This is the peak of the imperial war, and many people are attracted to it, but in the end, Guo Yi dared to come to the real imperial peak to watch the most anticipated World War I in thousands of years, but none of them dared to come.
The only spectator and the only person who can collect the body of the Great Emperor.
The look of the Northern Wilderness Emperor is just a glance at Guo Yishen, and this glance is still the heavenly sword buried in his hand.
"This battle has finally arrived. How many tricks do you think we can fight?" Bei Huang da di Dao

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