Three hundred years after Chen Yin ascended the throne, one day the sea was rippling, endless mana rose into the sky, and four huge wave water pillars shot straight into the sky, making the starry sky tremble. šI Wherever the four big pearls passed, a black hole opened in the void, the water-type divine thunder exploded in the void, and the vitality of the heaven and earth was thrown into chaos. In the Leyang Realm, Chen Jiu, who was meditating deep in the center of the earth, suddenly opened his eyes. Countless threads of law were entangled in his eyes, constantly combining and interweaving. "This is it?" The next moment, Chen Jiu stepped out of the Emperor Star and walked towards the distance. With four huge dragon roars, the heavens were like a pot of porridge and suddenly became a mess. Countless Water Tribe monks wearing shoulder armor formed a legion and rode the water column towards the void: "Today, I, the Dragon King of the Four Seas, have brought order to the chaos and crusaded against the Demon Clan in Heaven. The Demon King is ruthless and has taken away our opportunity. This hatred is irreconcilable." The Lord of White Bone Mountain appeared next to Chen Jiu: "What deep hatred exists between the Dragon Clan and the Monster Clan in the Four Seas, which is worthy of the old Dragon King's mobilization of troops?" Wherever Chen Jiu looked, the void was twisted: "There are blood feuds, but they are all excuses. Now that the heaven and earth are not firmly established, if we can take the opportunity to unseat them and replace them, the benefits will be endless." "These two enemy races are going to war. I don't know how many casualties there will be, and the Dragon King of the Four Seas doesn't feel bad either." Chao Xiaoyu, dressed in men's clothing, walked towards the void. Chen Jiu sneered: "It goes without saying that the Dragon King of the Four Seas feels that the Dragon Clan is superior to the Hundred Races. You see, the people following the Dragon King of the Four Seas are all soldiers and generals. How can there be any descendants of the Dragon Clan? After this battle, The strength of the dragon clan may not have been reduced, but the soldiers and generals from all over the world, as well as the countless monsters in heaven, will definitely suffer heavy casualties." Chen Jiu hissed. "Do you want to help me? Why do the Dragon Clan of the Four Seas treat me as a subordinate of the human race?" Yu Shenxiao said. Chen Jiu glanced at Ancestor Han Ba: "Han Ba, you should take action in this battle. All this blood is flowing from the immortals. If there are enough casualties, it will be enough to restore your cultivation." "Thank you so much, Your Majesty." Ancestor Hanba was overjoyed. After saying this, the golden light on his body flashed and shot straight into the sky the next moment. With a sharp laugh, the starry sky trembled, and the demon monks felt that their blood was uncontrollable and about to fly out of their pores. The demon emperor roared in the heaven: "Dragon King of the Four Seas, you are seeking death. I did not go to you to settle accounts or hold you and others accountable for betraying our demon clan. You actually took the initiative to send me to my door. Now that you are here, don't leave today." ". The voice of the Demon King came out from the endless void, and at the next moment a big hand that covered the sky and the sun struck towards the army from all over the world. If this attack is carried out, there will be at least one million casualties. The Dragon King of the Four Seas showed his true form. The four giant dragons swallowed the innate spiritual treasure Zhenhai Pearl, and instantly penetrated the void, shattered the sky, and shattered the palm of the Demon King. "Kill me," the Dragon King of the East China Sea roared, and countless shrimps, soldiers and crabs rushed into the starry sky. The demon clan¡¯s side. The Demon King was not willing to lag behind, and countless demon soldiers poured out. As soon as the two sides came into contact, blood flowed into rivers and flesh and blood flew everywhere. The Demon King showed his true body, which was not much different from the Dragon King of the Four Seas, but slightly larger. The eyes of the golden dragon transformed by the "traitor" Demon Emperor are red. "Traitor?, hum. You and your vicious father took away the throne of the Demon Emperor from my four brothers. Today I am going to settle accounts with you. You actually dare to call us traitors. It's really ridiculous." The Dragon King of the West Sea tore through the void with his claws, Tear away towards the demon emperor's body. The next moment, a layer of starlight flashed on the demon emperor's dragon body. Countless small stars were arranged in a strange order around the Demon Emperor to form a formation. It was the Zhoutian Star Dou Formation that shocked hundreds of tribes in the sky. The Dragon King of the Four Seas suddenly launched an army to attack the sky. There was no news before, which shows the depth of the Dragon King's plan. The Dragon King of the Four Seas has taken his sights on the Monster Clan. Now all the Star Lords are sleeping and being trained by the starlight. At this time, all the strong men of the Monster Clan are transforming into new kings. This is the time when the Monster Clan is at its weakest. If you miss this opportunity, you will be waiting to be possessed by the monsters in the future. Let the clan bully you. The same is true over there in the underworld. The two tribes of Wuman and Barbarians are exploring the laws of reincarnation. The monks have transformed into bull-headed and horse-faced people, adapting to the rules of the underworld and the power of the underworld. The next moment, exclamations broke out on the stalemate battlefield, and a golden figure was seen descending on the center of the battle between the two sides. All the water in the place it passed instantly evaporated, and the demon clan and aquatic clan instantly turned into mummies. ¡°I don¡¯t know if this Hanbao Ancestor is here to help or to cause trouble. Compared with the Monster Clan, the Sea Clan is better. They are all hidden in the sea water. The water is endless and they are extremely immune to the magic power of the Drought Demon Ancestor. The monks of the Monster Clan are unlucky and have become the Drought Demon Ancestor¡¯s. rations. In the underworld, Wu Zi and Man Huang looked overjoyed. They looked at the souls that kept thinking about reincarnation and laughed loudly: "Quickly suppress these souls and transform them into"The power of the Yin Division will strengthen the strength of our Yin Division. If this continues, the harder the attack from above will be, the stronger the strength of our Yin Division in the underworld will be. It would be best if we all die." "Exactly for this reason, these demon souls are all It's a good thing and cannot be wasted." The Barbarian Emperor smiled happily. Going to the capital, after three hundred years, the human race has slightly recovered its vitality. Chen Yin, dressed in a dragon robe, stood in the void, looking at the monster clan and the Sihai dragon clan who were constantly fighting, and sighed softly: "When will our human race be so elite?" Wang Mingyang stood beside Chen Yin and said softly: "Your Majesty, don't worry. The great Zhou Dynasty has trained an army that is feared by hundreds of tribes, and its name is As long as your majesty can find this tiger talisman to conquer the army, you will naturally have the capital to compete with the Bai people for hegemony in the future." The Human Emperor sighed: "The tiger talisman has long been lost in these turmoils. With our power , I have searched all over the capital in the past few years, but I still can't find it. Apparently this tiger talisman,,". "The Human Emperor said halfway, but did not continue." Wang Mingyang touched his beard and said slightly: "This tiger talisman is" "It's not like there's no trace of his whereabouts." "Oh, sir, you know." Chen Yin turned his head and stared at Wang Mingyang, his eyes shining with golden light. "I don't know." Wang Mingyang simply shook his head. "What do you mean, sir?" "Chen Yin pressed hard. "I inferred that there are several possibilities for the whereabouts of this tiger talisman," Wang Mingyang said unhurriedly. "Sir, please tell me," Chen Yin said. Wang Mingyang stretched out his first finger: "The first point is that the tiger talisman cannot be taken away by the vassal kings. If it were in the hands of the vassal kings, even if someone from the Leyang realm had suppressed it, they would have come out to stir up trouble." Chen Yindian. Head: "That's not bad." "The second point is that the tiger talisman was hidden by the demon concubine, just like the jade seal passed down from the country, and there is no trace of it yet. Fortunately, the princes did not jump out to object, otherwise your majesty would The person sitting on the throne is Ansheng," Wang Mingyang said. Chen Yin didn't speak, just looked at the void in the distance quietly. "The third point, which is the most likely point, is that this tiger talisman is in the hands of someone in the Leyang realm. You need to know who is so powerful in Leyang Realm. As the strongest person in the human race, when Emperor Chen Huan passed away, there was only one person who stayed with him day and night. Even if the late emperor did not give him the Tiger Talisman at that time, but think about it. , in the turmoil that follows, who can be cautious enough not to keep an eye on something that is related to the safety of the human race? ". Having said this, Wang Mingyang took a deep breath: "I suspect that the demon concubine did not control the tiger talisman back then. Otherwise, the war three hundred years ago would not have ended so easily. Our human race would have to do it at least once. The great turmoil caused by the loss of vitality, so Your Majesty, please tell me, where is this tiger talisman?" Chen Yin was half happy and half worried at this time. What he was happy about was that the tiger talisman was most likely in the hands of his cheap father. What he was worried about was, which of his fathers He has always been strong, and others can't figure out his true identity, nor his attitude towards his ascending to the throne. Looking at the subtle change on Chen Yin's face, Wang Mingyang sighed deeply, this emperor has grown up and will no longer exist. If Wang Mingyang hadn't been so immature before, he wouldn't have been able to notice Chen Yin's emotional changes. "Pingtian Sheng went into seclusion back then and didn't make a decision about the throne. This shows that he doesn't care about the throne, otherwise this would be the case. The throne will not fall into your Majesty's hands. In this case, why don't Your Majesty go to Leyang in person, meet the emperor's uncle, and directly make it clear, who will naturally make a decision?" Wang Mingyang whispered. Tao. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature for better and faster novels!