Chapter 677 Long Live My Emperor, Long Live, Long Live

The racial hegemony started, and the whole world was in an uproar, and it fell into a boil, and all the gathering places, large and small, were hidden in every corner of the world. There were some faint lights of luck in the sky above them, which turned into various items. Some are swords, some are flowers and plants, some are earth and rocks, some are bells and tripods, some are written books, in short all kinds, appearing mysterious and ethereal.

People don't see this kind of luck manifested very clearly, it is like the clouds and mist in the sky, invisible and invisible, so far away, only the leaders of the various gathering places can control it.

Among the human gathering places in various regions, the things evolved by luck are different. For example, in the original European continent, most of them manifested are beasts, and in the ancient Egyptian area, there are some temples. Stars and so on, and above the eastern land, there are many kinds of auspicious beasts and bells, and there are many books, and above the main city is a dying golden dragon. Although it looks like it is about to die, the terrifying aura makes people think to worship.

In a place in Europe, above a huge city, a golden mist floated, and this angel was conceived in it, shining golden light, with a pair of wings as if engraving the sun, moon and stars, making people worship.

A powerful figure entered the golden cloud and immediately took control of the angel. The angel rushed into his body, making him look like a god, sacred and noble, and countless people worshiped him.

In another corner of the earth, over a gathering place of only a hundred people, the golden mist is almost invisible, and a flower is conceived in it. A woman flies into the air, holding flowers in two hands, and the whole person looks ethereal and dust-free. dust.

It was another piece of land, but above a huge city, golden mist billowed, and a golden tripod was born in it. One person vacated and sat cross-legged under the golden tripod. Like a god, suppressing everything.

So far, although all human beings have seen these items transformed by luck, they don't know how to use them. They just feel that this thing must be of great use. They can control it, but they can't carry it. They can only let it stay. In the skies above the gathering place, conceived there.

In comparison, the luck obtained by human beings is simply too insignificant. Even the most places look very bleak, extremely transparent, as if they are about to dissipate. However, each monster group is different. , the golden luck is churning, it is as vast as the sea. It illuminates the nine heavens and ten earths, and it is like a god is born in it. It is churning endlessly.

The places with the most luck are those restricted areas, the sky above is simply golden, emitting infinite light like a sun, bathing the races below in the light of luck.

However, if you want to talk about the place with the strongest luck in the whole world, it is the loyalty of the ocean. It is as if a big sun hangs there. It is so bright and inconceivable that it shines on the eternal blue sky, and it is as if life is bred in it. It is vast and boundless.

The ocean is the place with the most creatures in the whole world. In the vast ocean, there are countless large and small golden luck clouds, which are embedded in the ocean like stars in the sky. The stars are too beautiful to behold.

Any group has a golden luck, which is their foundation, regardless of size, regardless of race, all of them have it, but if this group is conquered, all of them are killed or if they are sincere to another group, Then their luck will be swallowed up and become someone else's, and they will lose the chance to become the protagonist in this world.

Races are fighting for hegemony, fighting for luck, fighting for life, fighting for opportunities, fighting for civilization, any race can give birth to a civilization, monsters with avenues across the sky, mosquitoes as small as thumbs, vast sea of ​​smoke, all have it A chance to be the protagonist of this universe.

The cruel race for hegemony begins, and it is bound to destroy the people, the sky is stained with blood, and the various races will inevitably break the sky, turn the world upside down, and fight until the sun and the moon are dark, in order to compete for the opportunity for the continuation of civilization, in order to allow their own groups to annex Other groups, then conquer the world, sweeping all directions, and become the only protagonist in the world.

Yanjing, in the steel castle, tens of millions of people are boiling, looking at the golden mist billowing above the city, fascinated for a long time, in the golden cloud, there is a knife conceived, the golden light is shining like a god, it is extremely fierce, and it can break the army Soaring into the sky, entering the golden mist, grasping the murderous knife in one hand, the whole person is like a god of war, defying the ten directions.

However, the murderous knife was conceived in the golden mist, so it cannot be used, nor can it be moved out of the golden mist, hanging and churning above the city forever, unless he breaks the army and wipes out a group, then he can use the murderous knife to devour the vitality of others transport.

After the emergence of luck, people all over the world and the leaders of every ethnic group tried to enter the golden mist to control the items transformed by luck, but no one could remove it.

Not only humans, but even many sleeping monsters woke up and entered the golden mist to control their luck, but they all undoubtedly failed. They could control it, but they couldn't remove it. What they had was hanging in the sky, and the golden mist was churning, gestating the items in it. .

Tang Tian was no exception. The air luck descended from the main city and turned into a golden mist. There was a dragon inside, shining golden like a sun, and every scale was clearly visible. Although the dragon was extremely transparent and looked dying, its power and power made people think. To worship, trembling all over, almost no one dares to watch the dragon in the golden mist for a long time.

Tang Tian soared into the sky and entered the golden mist. He watched Shenlong closely. He is the leader of the main city. He is the only one who is qualified to enter the golden mist. Anyone else entering will only be like entering the void. Never be able to get close to the golden mist, so far away.

After Tang Tian appeared in the golden mist, the golden dragon raised his eyelids to look at him, and roared at random, the golden mist churned, and the dragon looked small, only ten meters long. [,! ] to grow long, and dying as if he might die at any time, but under the support of the churning golden mist, it seems to traverse the sky, with a kind of power, the stars of the universe will pale in front of him.

In the end, the dragon manifested its real body from the golden mist and revolved around Tang Tian. Afterwards, the golden light shone and turned into a golden robe and put it on Tang Tian's body. Suddenly, Tang Tian looked like a god, and the robe was as bright as a On the big day, there is a dragon on it, as if it has come to life.

The dragon turned into a dragon robe and wore it on Tang Tian's body, making him look majestic and boundless, as if an ancient emperor ruled the world. The dragon turned into a dragon robe, this is the only way of luck that Tang Tian can master.

The dragon robe is as bright as the stars, but it is too faint, as if it will be extinguished at any time. The dragon on it is dim and lacks much brilliance.

Suddenly, a golden mist surged from the top of the main city. The golden mist gathered in the main city and churned endlessly, making the golden mist brighter. If you don't observe carefully, it is almost impossible to find it.

At this time, from an unknown distance away, in Xincheng, the original golden mist suddenly disappeared and gathered above the main city, because Tang Tiancai was the real leader of Xincheng, and Wang Deming was just a subordinate, so luck naturally converged in the main city.

It turned out that the golden mist above Xincheng was not very much, and it only gave birth to a spear, which completely disappeared at this time and gathered into the luck of the main city, which made the luck above the main city brighter.

Afterwards, the golden mist above the main city remained unchanged, and the same golden mist as the main city reappeared over Xincheng. People saw that there was a god-like figure standing in the golden mist. With a clear face, wearing a dragon robe, looking down on the common people like an eternal emperor.

It was Tang Tian's figure, projected by luck into the sky above Xincheng, replacing the original shape of Xincheng's luck.

In this way, Tang Tian finally grasped the magical effect of luck, which is to capture a group. If the other party is convinced, the golden mist will gather above the main city to increase the luck of the main city. In the end, the scene in the main city will be Projected to this place of sincere submission, it is extremely mysterious.

However, once this group is wiped out, the golden mist will be absorbed, and it will not manifest here. Everything is miraculous. When luck comes for the first time, people don't know how to use it at all, and everything is in the process of groping.

Suddenly, a large amount of golden mist gathered above the main city again, the total amount was more than the main city before, and the golden mist that converged with the main city made the golden mist more than double brighter. The golden ocean, and the dragon robe on Tang Tian's body is even more dazzling, making him look more majestic, and every move can touch people's nerves.

Tang Tian guessed that this must be the luck of the original Desert Wolf Fort. After being controlled by Lin Tian and the others, he was enshrined as Tang Tianzun, so the golden mist gathered above the main city to feed the luck of the main city, and then the scene of the main city was projected onto In the sky above the Desert Wolf Fort, Lin Tian and the others there also saw Tang Tian's emperor-like figure in luck.

Have people ever seen such a scene? The emperor put on a dragon robe, looked down at the common people, and made countless people surrender in their hearts. I don't know where it started. Some people knelt down, bowing their heads as if they were meeting the emperor in ancient times.

In the end, more and more people made the same movements, all bowing to the figure in the golden mist, from the main city to Xincheng and then to Desert Wolf Fort.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live...", I don't know who was the first to shout such a slogan, and then more and more people followed suit.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live..."

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live..."

From the main city to Xincheng, and then to Desert Wolf Fort, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, tens of millions, and finally tens of millions of people knelt down and worshiped, shouting long live, long live, long live...

No matter who it is, as long as they are people from these places, they will all bow down to Tang Tian's figure in the golden mist...

The momentum of King's Landing has come!

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