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- That is, Feng Chan Taishan.
The ancient kings set up altars on Mount Tai to offer sacrifices, repay their achievements, and gain the recognition of the human race before they can truly become human emperors.
? It is rumored that when Emperor Xian granted Zen to Mount Tai, all heroes in the world admired him. The five races of humans, demons, immortals, ghosts, and monsters each contributed three points of luck, which helped Xianhuang's strength skyrocket, and he was granted the rightful position, and the world followed.
Even though Emperor Taigan was invincible all his life, he failed to achieve the step of enshrining Zen and Mount Tai.
Because Mount Tai was occupied by ancient demons after Emperor Xian died.
After Wen Sheng sealed the sky, the territory where Mount Tai is located has been delimited outside the territory.
Even though there were countless emperors who wanted to conquer that area and take back Mount Tai, they still returned in vain.
"We are not in a different world, are we?" Dahei said with trepidation.
In this world, there are many different worlds. This time z*hui*yo. com Zhang Si
Some strong people, when fighting with great mana, will often tear the void, forming space cracks one by one.
Some people used to get into these space cracks, some got lost in the boundless space and never came out again, on the contrary some people wandered into different worlds, escaped through untold hardships, and lost everything they had. Describe everything you see.
In the Middle Ages, the literary sage "Tao Qian" once entered a different world of Taoyuan, which was filled with spiritual energy, like a fairyland. After he came out, he could no longer enter that different world.
Lu Yu shook his head: "The laws of heaven here are absolutely impossible to be possessed by any other world. This should not be another world."
The different world, after all, is just a broken world.
For example, Lu Yu's storage bag, the space inside is equivalent to a different world, just space and laws, far less stable than the outside world.
"They know, I should ask." Lu Yu looked at the group of soldiers present.
At this time, the bodies of all the dead soldiers were piled up together.
In the battle just now, the entire frontier garrison lost more than 70% of its personnel, which can be called tragic.
Piles of corpses were densely arranged on the ground. Some people didn't even have a whole corpse, and their bodies were eaten and there were wounds everywhere, while others only had a head left.
The incomplete battle flag fluttered with the strong wind.
The surviving sergeant stood in front of the bones of the dead, hammered his chest with his hands, and shouted the ancient war song in his mouth.
The general dies in a hundred battles, and the strong man returns after ten years.
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"I don't have any clothes, I'm in the same robe with my son" Some generals sang to the end, with tears in their eyes.
The sound of war songs singing all around became louder and louder.
Many people's eyes have turned red, and they keep singing loud and clear battle songs.
After tens of thousands of years, no one will remember that in such a desolate border, there is still such a group of soldiers guarding the high wall.
In Qing History, they are not recorded.
However, their deaths have brought a glimmer of hope for the human race. Without the protection of these people, the ancient times and the modern world are likely to still be scenes of ancient demons raging.
Lu Yu came to Meng Shuai's bones.
His remains were extremely miserable.
When the soldiers carried his bones back, they were shocked to find that there was not even a single intact part of Meng Shuai's body, and there were countless fragments.
He is respected as a martial saint, but he has been seriously injured to this point.
Until the end, Meng Shuai did not fall down, and the bronze sword in his hand was still piercing the body of the ancient demon. Make Big z.com Make Xiao
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