Summon the Emperor System

In the middle of the domineering arena, the female general wears a pheasant-tailed eight-treasure inlaid golden bead and golden phoenix crown on her head, a golden armor with a chain collar, a coiled dragon and white jade belt around her waist, and a fiery red cloak fluttering. She is heroic and looks extraordinary!

Liang Hongyu, the heroine of the scarves, is peerless and heroic.

On both sides of the battle stage, a pair of jaspers from a small family in the south of the Yangtze River, wearing neon dresses and feather clothes, fluttering gauze skirts, cheeks dyed red, temples soaked in ink, just one glance, charming and charming.

Such as autumn water and hibiscus, big Qiao Pingting and little Qiao Mei.

Big Qiao, Little Qiao, holding flower drums and drum hammers in their jade hands, their cloud sleeves swing lightly like dancing, and their slender waists slowly twist the silk ribbons like flying catkins.

Following Zhao Hao's sound of 'beating the drums and playing music, massacre three thousand roads', on the battle platform, under the flaming cloak, Liang Hongyu's phoenix eyes were full of power, and she shouted coquettishly: "The universe is moving, the beacon smoke is rising, and the drums are ringing. Ask Who will be responsible for the great future of the emperor and the glory of the hegemony?"

"Boom!"

With a coquettish shout, a drum hammer hit the giant drum vigorously.

The sound shook the entire avenue battlefield.

Da Qiao's voice, like water hitting ice, yelled: "Flags and flags are flying, horseshoes are rushing, and dust is flying. How many people will return after a narrow escape? The hero stands on the battlefield with a sword and a sword."

"Boom!"

The drum hammer hit heavily.

Xiao Qiao's melodious voice sounded like a clear spring: "The swords and swords are chaotic, the armor is cracked, and the blood is hot. Who will win the battle between the dragon and the tiger? Dragon man, step around and laugh on the battlefield."

"Boom!"

Three drums sounded to shake the battlefield, and then the three women continued to beat the drums, and the voices of coquettish shouts continued to resound:

'Break mountains and rivers with one sound! '

'The second sound shattered the world! '

'Three rings break the sun and the moon! '

'Four rings break the universe! '

‘Five Rings Fighting the Heavens!

'Six rings kill the gods! '

'Seven Sounds Battle Avenue! '

'Eight rings destroy the common people! '

'Nine rings and three thousand heavens, only allow me to be a god! '

...

"Boom boom boom!"

The sound is like thunder, the momentum is like boiling, and the sound of war drums keeps ringing.

"boom!"

In the cracked avenue battlefield, three thousand Chinese heroes, men and daughters, their blood is burning like fire!

"Boom boom boom!"

The sound of the drum came to Zhao Hao's ears, and Zhao Hao's expression also lifted. At this moment, he only felt that his passion was burning and his blood was boiling. There is a magical power in that drumbeat, which can make people excited, excited, inspired, and invigorating, urging people's fighting spirit to skyrocket, and their fighting spirit to surge!

Liang Hongyu's magical skills: women don't give up to men, beat drums, and fight in all directions!

Da Qiao's magical skills: closing the moon to shame the flowers, beauties playing music, and the voice of the city!

Xiao Qiao's magical skills: sinking fish and falling geese, beauties playing music, the voice of the country!

The magical skills of the three women can greatly improve the morale and fighting spirit of all the people on their side.

Under the sound of the three women's drums, the heroes of the Dragon Empire seemed to drink beer, take stimulants, take drugs, and take three Viagra alone. You can imagine how boring and high they are!

"Under my fist, the gods and demons are buried."

"I snatch it, and the saint dies."

"Hahaha, I can burn the sky with one hand."

"Sanqian Dao, kneel down and tremble!"

"Prove the Three Thousand Ways, kill!"

The powerhouses of the Dragon Empire exploded.

"These people are crazy."

"What kind of group of people is this?"

"Then what kind of power does Zhao Ritian possess?"

"Grass, can you stop being so perverted and exaggerated!"

Listening to the frightening sound of war drums and feeling the berserk aura of the gods and generals of the Dragon Empire, Sanqian Dao's expression was astonished and his heart trembled.

"It's over."

"us……"

"I'm going to be beaten to death!"

At this moment, they felt an omen of death coming.

"boom!"

The three thousand gods burned the flames of war, smashed the sun and the moon with their fists, shattered the stars with their feet, and their aura shook the world.

"A shocking blow!"

Zhao Yun's spear flashed coldly, and blood splashed across the road across the river.

"Overlord God Fist!"

Xiang Yu punched out, and one of the top 100 avenues was exploded into a cloud of blood.

"The blood of the enemy makes me poetic."

Li Bai let out a long laugh: "If you kill a man in ten steps, you won't stay behind for a thousand miles." The man floats in the battlefield, and the sword flies with him...

"boom--"

In the Three Thousand Avenues, a long stream of blood mist erupted.

His long laughing voice was already in the distance: "Flick off your clothes when it's over, and hide your body and name deeply."

"Amitabha!"

The mighty and majestic old monk Fahai pretended to proclaim the Buddha's name, and suddenly, with a cruel expression on his face, he yelled: "I will tear you apart!" Grabbing an avenue, like tearing a devil with his hands...

"Tear!"

Blood spattered, and the avenue was torn in two.

"My old grandson's stick, you can't hold it!" In the chaos, Sun Wukong, who was covered in golden light, had a ferocious and violent face. He soared in the air, holding the stick with both hands and hitting it down...

"boom!"

Under the golden rod with infinite power, the five avenues knelt on the ground...

"Sword intent!"

"Sword Nian!"

Two elegant figures, the flying pendant and the heavy building turned into two sword lights, passed across the cracked avenue battlefield.

"Wow—"

A great avenue keeps exploding...

"Luo Shui Jue!"

"God of War Art!"

"Death Swamp!"

"The stars are falling!"

"Dancing Gods and Demons!"

"Qinglong's breath wave!"

"The wild beast is bloody, the burning soul roars!"

...

"Boom! Crack! Crack——"

The gods will be like a car crashing into a praying mantis, and the gods will continue to collapse.

In a round of bombardment, more than half of Sanqian Dao was killed or injured.

The famous Three Thousand Ways, the Three Thousand Ways that rule all the rules of all beings, at this moment, they are no longer fighting or resisting, they are being slaughtered!

The avenue battlefield is no longer a battlefield, but a slaughterhouse!

Looking at this spectacular and heroic scene, Zhao Hao himself was both excited and shocked. After his generals reached the rank of 'King of Glory', they were promoted to divine generals, and with their cooperation, they became even more powerful. To such an extent, it can completely crush the Three Thousand Avenues!

In the far distance of the Dao battlefield, the Hundred Thousand Heavenly Dao, who watched the excitement, had already trembled in shock, trembling all over with fright.

"I go."

"Oh My God!"

"Mother……"

Apart from moaning exclamation words in their hearts, they no longer know how to describe and describe the shock in their hearts at this moment.

Dao Zun, who is above the top of the three thousand heavens and ten thousand worlds, is now like a flock of sheep panicking on the Dao battlefield, while the three thousand generals of the Dragon Empire are like a group of hunting lions, tigers, and wolves.

Chu Tianqing stood in the void, as if he was stupid.

She was forced to be a slave by Zhao Hao, and the resistance she had before was completely gone at this moment. Looking at Zhao Hao, who is swaying the sword and pointing the country and smiling proudly on the battlefield, in her pair of beautiful eyes, there are only admiration, awe, fear, and endless obsession and infatuation.

Zhao Hao, there is absolutely no second person in the world, it is my honor and pride in this life to regard him as my master.

"It's over."

"It's really over."

At this moment, Sanqian Dao was completely terrified, his face and heart were full of despair.

"In this battle, Zhao Ritian rose from the Three Thousand Heavens."

"I'm waiting for my life to rest here!"

"Our glory is over, this life is over..."