The sound of the mighty war drums was so majestic that it resounded throughout the heavens.
Everyone who listened raised their heads and raised their eyes, and their souls trembled, as if they had received some kind of call from ancient times.
"Where's the drum sound coming from?" Too many people looked dazed, their minds were affected, and the blood in their bodies couldn't help but boil.
"With the power of the Supreme Dao Emperor, he is also a Supreme Dao Imperial Soldier?"
"It comes from the other side of the starry sky, and it seems to be at the edge of the universe."
"The sound of this drum is so weird, I can't suppress the boiling blood in my body." Some people were surprised and confused.
Discussions came and went, and countless people popped up with confused faces, looking up at the sky, not knowing what the sound of the drums meant.
In the Southern Territory of Xuanhuang, Ancestor Saint Ape and Ancestor Kui Niu boarded the void one after another in order to look at the misty starry sky.
"War drums of the heavens?" The two ancestors looked at each other.
"What are the war drums of the heavens?" The Holy Ape Emperor and the Kui Niu Emperor also stepped onto the virtual sky, looking at the two ancestors with puzzled expressions.
"The war drums of the heavens are made from the Taoist bones of Emperor Pangu and have been passed down to the world for a long time." Ancestor Kui Niu said leisurely.
"Just by listening to the sound of the drum, the ancestor knew that it was the war drum of the heavens?"
"That is not an ordinary war drum. The one hundred and thirty emperors of Xuanhuang all have the laws of the emperor's way integrated into it. You can tell it as soon as you hear it."
"I see. No wonder there is an indescribable feeling, like some kind of calling." The two emperors said.
"It is indeed a summons. The war drums of the heavens will only beat when the world is in danger." The Holy Ape Ancestor said slowly.
"Endless years have been eliminated, and now it has reappeared in the human world. Who is beating it?" Ancestor Kui Niu couldn't help but frowned.
"No matter who it is, when the war drums sound, the world is in trouble. We, the descendants of the emperor, must not just sit idly by."
The Holy Ape Ancestor has great supernatural powers and stepped out of the mysterious wasteland in one step. The black gold iron rod in his hand was blooming with the power of the Tyrant Emperor.
"Old Xuanwu, if you don't come out now, then when will you wait?" Ancestor Kui Niu shouted loudly, and stepped out of Xuanhuang.
"Isn't this coming?" Five figures walked out together.
Taking a closer look, they are the ancestors of the Qinglong Clan, the White Tiger Clan, the Suzaku Clan, the Xuanwu Clan, and the Qilin Clan.
Five people stood side by side, carrying guys, all of them were imperial magic weapons.
"The war drums of the heavens are beating, and all realms are in trouble." In the Eastern Wasteland, the Fairy Mother of Yaochi walked out with the Emperor's Sword, like a peerless queen.
"When the heavens are in trouble, everyone is responsible." After the Immortal Mother of Yaochi, two more giants came out of the East Wasteland, one of which was Jiang Taixu.
As for the other person, with a majestic figure and turbulent demonic aura, it is Moyuan, the legendary Sky-Swallowing Demon Lord.
"Time is like a knife!" Jiang Taixu said sadly.
"In the end, we are no match for the vicissitudes of life." Mo Yuan smiled at the vicissitudes of life.
After endless years, the two great geniuses of the prehistoric era are side by side again, but it is no longer their time.
Behind them, there were six more people following them, namely Xiaoyaozi, Wujizi, Tianchenzi, Xuanzhenzi, Yunxiaozi and Chiyangzi. All seven Donghua sons were present today.
The phoenix also came, standing beside Taixu and walking across the sky.
Above her head, there was a fairy mirror hanging, while the emperor and the gods were flying.
It was the Phoenix Mirror, the imperial weapon of the Phoenix Clan. In the past, the Phoenix Clan was destroyed and the Phoenix Mirror left, but in the meantime it returned to the Phoenix.
Today's Phoenix is a little different from the past. In other words, she has reached nirvana, and the Phoenix clan has been destroyed and forgotten.
More people came out of Xuanhuang, Beisheng's grandfather Jiuli Laozu, Emperor Jiuxian's grandfather Jiuxiao Zhenren, the old fisherman Quasi-Emperor, and many elders who couldn't be named.
The ancient races also dispatched, all led by ancestors.
"Hey, are you all carrying the imperial weapons?" The ancestor of the ancient dragon clan glanced sideways at the four figures gathered together.
"Carry it well, carry it firmly." The ancestor of the Wu clan coughed.
"The war drums of the heavens are rising again. This battle may be very difficult." Both the ancestors of the Spirit Clan and the Ancient Clan showed worries.
"There are many of us, so we are not afraid of doing anything." The big barbarian ancestor had a rough voice, and the club he was carrying was quite ferocious.
Everyone smiled and stepped out of Xuanhuang. The five supreme emperor soldiers were connected with power, and the starry sky was buzzing and shaking along the way.
"There is such a big movement, who is calling?" The Little Ape Emperor and others gathered together again, each scratching their heads and wondering why.
"I always have a bad feeling." Beisheng frowned.
"So many quasi-emperors, so many imperial soldiers, even worse than that time with the Nine Emperors of Chu!" The Nine Immortals of the Imperial Family flashed their big eyes.
"What's going on? There's going to be a big melee in the heavens again?"
"However, this battle is a bit big!"
"I have been practicing Taoism for three thousand years and have never seen such movement."
"Don't say anything, go and have a look, it might be a big show."
The world is full of discussions. No matter how lively the occasion is, it can't beat the sound of the war drums. It is really a supreme calling.
"King of Heaven, do you want to go and help in the battle?" Zhongzhou Tianxu, Tianzhu Dimie stood there, bowing their heads behind King Tianxu.
"No one is allowed to leave Tianxu." King Tianxu said lightly, his words were vague and filled with supreme majesty.
He also looked up at Piaomiao, with eyes that were neither happy nor sad. A trace of worry flashed through his eyes, but he did not give the order to rush to Da Chu.
In the forbidden area of Wangchuan in the Western Desert, Meng Po stood with her hands folded, "King of Heaven, unless the war is urgent, Da Chu will not beat the war drums of the heavens."
"No one is allowed to leave Wangchuan." King Wangchuan spoke plainly, and like King Tianxu, he directly rejected it.
"But..." Po Meng hesitated, but stopped talking.
"You should know the mission of the restricted area." King Wangchuan said calmly, this sound was accompanied by unparalleled pressure.
"Yes... yes." Po Meng's body trembled and her face turned pale.
"Continue to seal the Yaochi Immortal Body, and don't let the Son of Heaven's Punishment be born." King Wangchuan said, turned around and disappeared.
Po Meng sighed, turned around silently, and went to the depths.
Like the sky, the river of forgetfulness, purgatory, underworld and the underworld, there are also voices coming out, "No one is allowed to leave the restricted area."
The order of the King of Heaven is extremely ethereal, cold and majestic.
The restricted area was silent for an instant, and there was a protective barrier holding up the mountain.
The so-called mission does not allow the five forbidden areas to act rashly. What they protect is far more important than the Tianmenmen.
The forbidden area is calm, Xuanhuang is lively, and the starry sky is even more lively.
The universe is vast and boundless, and it is bustling with activity today.
Looking from a distance, the rainbow of stars in the sky continues, like shooting stars, gathering into a meteor shower, all aiming in the same direction.
On the Yinming Star, an ancient coffin exploded, and the general walked out with his halberd in hand. His body was as heavy as a mountain, and the starry sky he stepped on trembled.
Like the Yinming Star, wherever the war drums of the heavens passed, too many ancient stars trembled, and more or less people walked out.
Those individuals with the lowest cultivation level are also at the level of the Great Sage, the seniors who are living in seclusion, and the old guys who are ashes of ashes.
"It turns out that there are so many quasi-emperors in the quasi-tianwanyu." Master Jiuxiao lamented that there are so many quasi-emperors, even though he was young and only three thousand years old, he stepped onto the throne of quasi-emperor.
"You don't know, there are more of them!" the old fisherman quasi-emperor hissed, "but this number is really scary."
"Let me go, who is that guy? He must be cheating on that speed!" An old quasi-emperor exclaimed, making a whooshing sound.
Upon hearing this, all the quasi-emperors followed his gaze.
In the distant starry sky, a divine rainbow flashed across the sky at a speed that defied the sky, as if it was walking on the long river of time, subverting the rules of time.
That was a young man with eyes like stars, black hair like waterfalls, and his whole body surrounded by fairy light, like an unparalleled divine king.
He is a powerful quasi-emperor, a genuine quasi-emperor at the pinnacle, which makes many quasi-emperors in Xingkong feel depressed.
"It's ridiculously strong." The old fisherman Quandi exclaimed.
"It's actually Tianqing." Ancestor Jiuli's eyes were filled with disbelief. He was in a quasi-emperor state of mind and even spoke with trembling.
"Why, the origin is very confusing." Seeing the expression of Patriarch Jiuli, all the quasi-emperors asked tentatively.
"He is the first divine general under Emperor Xianwu."
"Emperor... from the Emperor Zun era." All the quasi-emperors swallowed their saliva, that was a hardcore figure, a real living fossil!
"So, even the sword god has to call him senior."
"Compared with him, I suddenly feel that I am very young again."
A bunch of quasi-emperors grinned and tucked their tongues. They were of the same generation as Emperor Xianwu. Standing in front of him, weren't they all just babies
In shock, Tianqing passed by without saying a word.
His eyes are full of traces of time. They are ancient and as calm as water. They have returned to the true state of nature, embracing the heavens and the earth. There is a supreme road that evolves by itself in his eyes.
Its speed not only subverts the laws of time, but also subverts the laws of space, causing great movement in time and space.
Well, all the quasi-emperors chased him for a long time, but they failed to catch up.
"Isn't that embarrassing?" The old fisherman Quandi coughed dryly. He couldn't catch his breath and almost coughed.
"Embarrassing." Master Jiuxiao and Master Jiuli coughed.
"Visual inspection, that bitch is also cheating." It was the old quasi-emperor again, pinching his mustache, sighing and smacking his tongue.
The quasi-emperors looked again and saw a woman in white, whooshing across the starry sky at a speed that was not faster than Tianqing.
Although it was only for a moment, her appearance was forever engraved in the starry sky, and a bunch of old guys looked at her with fascinated expressions.
She was so stunning, bathed in the fairy light, unparalleled in splendor, holy and flawless, untainted by the fireworks of the world, unstained by the dust of the world, with a world-famous appearance that made all the realms and heavens lose their color.
"The combat power is as good as Tianqing's." Master Jiuxiao sighed.
"Who is this again? Do you know?" The quasi-emperors looked at Patriarch Jiuli again. This old man was pretty sure about who he was.
"Sansheng, the Emperor Xianwu... the second divine general."
"Yes, it's a living fossil again, so I have to call her aunt."
"I still want to talk about feelings with her? It seems that it's better to forget it this time. A slap in the face can make me cry."
While a bunch of quasi-emperors were talking nonsense, Sansheng had disappeared into the starry sky.
Soon after, he caught up with Tianqing and stood side by side with him.
"You... are getting old." Sansheng's red lips parted slightly, and he smiled softly. His words were like the sound of nature, beautiful and full of vicissitudes of life.
"You... are still as beautiful as you were back then." Tianqing smiled and said, the vicissitudes of old age are further away than that myth.
"Have I disturbed your romance?" Misty laughter sounded, and another person appeared beside Tian Qing.
He is also a young man, with white clothes and white hair, like an immortal king, his eyes can see all things, and he can express the great road, and his aura is completely natural.
Being able to stand side by side with two divine generals, it is obvious that he is also a divine general. Under the Immortal Emperor... The third divine general: Tianyuan.
They were both old guys. In response to his teasing, Tianqing and Sansheng both shook their heads and smiled, as if they were used to it.
The three of them were like a divine rainbow, adding three touches of splendor to the starry sky.
During the flight, six more people joined one after another. Without exception, they were all at the pinnacle of quasi-emperors, and they were all divine generals under the emperor's command.
When the nine peerless generals reunited after a long time, they only looked at each other and smiled. No matter how many words they said, their words were wasted.
The divine generals and divine generals stand side by side, both wearing the armor and battle clothes of the past, reappearing the unrivaled power of the divine generals.
Just like in the past, Emperor Xianwu pacified the heavens.
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