"You guys, can we have a good talk?" Chen Jiu stepped on the Great Emperor and stared at all the old people. He was overbearing and could not be rebellious.

"Bastard, our mythological family, inheriting hundreds of millions of generations, is it possible for you to glorify?" The old patriarch drank wildly, "Give up my blood and open the ancient memory of the emperor!"

`Zila...'uuuuuuuuuuuu The sacred blood burned and sacrificed to the heavens, as if a tunnel from ancient times had been opened. The light fell and struck the emperor's eyebrows directly.

`Zheng!' The Emperor stared suddenly, with great dignity, infinite strength and incomparable glory.

`boom...' This will thoroughly...