The Human Emperor

Chapter 162

This pressure is as solid as the air, and even the air seems to be mud.

And the more forward, the greater the pressure, but in a short period of time, Wang Chong feels the pressure is as heavy as the geometric multiple.

"Wang Gongzi, please! Taiji Temple is here!"

Almost at the same time, the voice of the leader of the Moire Palace was heard from the front, and the expression was not heard. Boom! A finger gently tapped on the wall of the carriage, and the door slammed and opened.

A burst of light shines through the door, but the outside is quiet, an invisible tension is filled in the void.

Wang Chong supported the two sides of the car door and got out of the carriage. Hey, the carriage was ringing, and almost at the same time that Wang Chong came out, the Yunzhi Palace Supervisor drove the carriage and turned away.

Just after the carriage left, Wang Chong was faintly bright, a majestic, magnificent, tall, golden golden palace standing tall in front, as in the clouds.

In the four corners of the huge palace, the four general-fashioned generals of the Golden Armor are gazing at the four sides, guarding the great palace in the center.

The four generals of the Golden Armor burst out of the storm's general pressure, and a large, brilliant, awkward halo emerged from their feet, and the front hall was like a "God country".

"Tianzi Longwei!"

Wang Chong’s mind passed a thought. The dragon has an arched guard, and the emperor naturally has a guardian of the emperor. The four generals of the Golden Armor are the most mysterious guardians of the Son of Heaven.

Legend has it that every guardian of the Son of Heaven is a strong man of the Holy Spirit, and each has a secret rumor of the royal family.

They are the loyal servants and subordinates of the Son of Heaven!

The huge pressure felt by Wang Chong was radiated from the "Titanic Dragon" of these holy places.

Deeply took a breath, Wang Chong set his heart and looked up. He saw that not far away, a white jade and a scorpion were trained and squatted up to the front of the golden palace in the distance.

Across the distance, Wang Chong saw a few golden dragons flying in front of the palace in front of the palace.

" Tai Chi Palace!"

Wang Chong muttered to himself and recognized the above handwriting.

These three characters, each one is heavier and heavier, just a far-sighted look, can make people feel heavy in the heart, as if pressing a mountain.

"The Son of Heaven, Taiji Temple"!

This is the first time that Wang Chong saw the Taiji Temple.

It is also the first time to see the center of this world.

At this moment, the entire Tang Dynasty Empire, Middle-earth, the most famous Holy Emperor is only a stone's throw away!

Wang Chong’s heart could not help but be excited.

Once upon a time, the greatest sacred emperor of the Tang Dynasty was the greatest wish of Wang Chong’s life. But at that time, Wang Chong was destined to miss this wish.

Now, when everything comes back, Wang Chong finally has the opportunity to realize this wish.

Born in this world, how can you not know the world's highest leader? Whether it is booming or not, he is the founder of all this.

Wang Chong wants to realize his mission and change the destiny of this world, and he cannot circumvent the Supreme Ruler of Datang.

"Xuan, Wang Chong entered the temple!-"

Just as Wang Chong’s heart was stunned, suddenly, in midair, it seemed to be blasting, and a loud voice sounded through the universe.

"Xuan, Wang Chong entered the temple!-"

"Xuan, Wang Chong entered the temple!-"

"Xuan, Wang Chong entered the temple!-"

......

The words fell, the echoes were thousands of layers, and the loud voice was everywhere.

When Wang Chong’s heart was shocked, he finally recovered and set foot on the white jade and Dan, step by step, toward the stunned and towering, as in the general Taiji Palace in the clouds.

The pressure on the shoulders overlaps, and the shadows follow the shape. When Wang Chong goes up one step, the pressure on the body is dignified, and even the footsteps become extraordinarily heavy.

Tianzi Longwei!

To get close to the Holy Emperor, you must first cross the Heavenly Dragon.

Bai Yudan is the step of the Son of Heaven, not a determined will, or a strong cultivation, and never has to see the Son of Heaven.

In the past, people who stopped at this white jade, I don’t know how many.

In the last world, Wang Chong has missed the opportunity to meet the emperor. This time, Wang Chong never wants to miss it.

Hey! Hey! Hey!

The whole Taiji Palace is quiet around, and there is no other than Wang Chong. The world is quiet, and the empty footsteps echo throughout the world.

Time is slowly passing.

In Wang Chong's perception, the Taiji Palace in front is like a huge storm, and the closer it is to this storm, the more powerful the pressure.

Cold sweat did not know how to fall from the forehead, but Wang Chong did not know.

This is a thousand layers of white jade steps.

Wang Chong has never walked such a long step. It is like a myriad of centuries, never ending. The sweat unknowingly pulled out, and even the clothes were soaked.

The pressure on the shoulders is also overlapping, like a huge mountain.

The strength of Wang Chong’s body is constantly being consumed, and his physical strength is constantly weakened. His feet are like lead, which is extremely heavy. This short period of time, for Wang Chong, seems to be as long as a lifetime.

"Hey!"

I don’t know how long it’s been, oh, Wang Chong’s mind is shaking, the whole world has suddenly changed, and the atmosphere that makes the heavens and the earth change, solemn, solemn, majestic and vast, reveals a supreme atmosphere, from the front Shoot out and cover the whole world.

Wang Chong’s heart trembled and suddenly returned to God. Only then did he discover that he had already reached the end of Bai Yudan’s unknowingly.

In front of you, a magnificent, sacred golden hall stands in front of you.

In this hall, Wang Chong felt a powerful and incredible atmosphere. Although he had already converge, he still had a strong shudder.

In the last life, Wang Chong did not know how many blood and fire wars he experienced, how many lives and deaths he experienced, and the tenacity that a will has long been honed.

But in front of this breath, Wang Chong still couldn't help but have a deep awe, as if facing heaven and earth. In the face of this breath, everyone can't help but feel a humble feeling.

At this moment, Wang Chong couldn’t help but sigh.

Some distant memories, as if the sediment had risen, suddenly floated in my heart at this moment. In the midst of it, Wang Chong also remembered the topic that caused a lot of controversy in later generations:

Datang World, Middle-earth Shenzhou, who is the real first strong?

In the last days, at the end of the crisis, he was forced to turn the tide and become the Marshal of the Terracotta Warriors. He led the last force of Shenzhou and the foreign iron horses to fight for more than ten years.

Or, in the last moments of life, in the last moments of life, how can you kill the tens of thousands of foreign invaders?

Still, like his master, the "Evil Emperor", although he was unknown in the court, he was shining in the sectarian world, and he was in the world, and there was no one to be the sectarian sect.

Also, on the Uszang Plateau, the unfathomable, snow-white, sacred snow-capped mountains?

......

Among the electro-optical fires, countless famous figures known to Wang Chong flew past their minds. But in the end, they were all denied by Wang Chong. In this world, if there is such a person who can force all the above characters and deserves to be called the world's first strongest, then Wang Chong believes that that person can, and can only be, one person:

The Datang Empire is supreme, and the Holy Emperor is not to be measured!

Wang Chong deeply remembers that the predecessors who put themselves in the position of Marshal of the Terracotta Warriors once said that if the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty is still there, if the Middle Ages is famous, the greatest emperor is still alive...

Then this war may be another very different situation!

Because in the history of Datang's martial arts, this sacred emperor is the only person who has indeed recorded the truth and has survived the "God's martial arts."

"Shengwujing" and "God's martial arts" are the gap between the earth and the sky, between man and God. The two cannot be counted.

Most of the sacred martial arts strongmen did not have the qualification to attack the gods. Among them, it includes Wang Chong of the older generation.

For the impact of this "Tianwu martial arts" of the Tang Dynasty, the later generations said that there are many things.

Some people say that the impact has failed. However, Wang Chong listened to the predecessors and said that they really did indeed feel the atmosphere of the gods.

Therefore, the impact of the Holy Emperor's year was successful, or failed, or semi-successful, half-successful... This point, no one knows forever.

"If you count from time to time, it should be something that happened not long ago."

Wang Chong looked up and muttered in his heart.

For the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, Wang Chong also hated it and blamed it, but in the end, he walked to the Taiji Temple and walked to the place where the Tang Dynasty Emperor was within a mile. Wang Chong found At the end of the day, there is still only full respect in my heart.

He may have made many mistakes, and he may have led to the destruction of this empire. But in the end, what Wang Chong remembers is still the creator of the prosperity and prosperity of the Tang Empire.

At the same time, it is also the entire Middle-earth, the most active and enterprising pioneer in history!

The gate of the Taiji Temple was open, and Wang Chong took a deep breath and took the pressure of the mountains to cross the gate of the Taiji Temple.

Bang!

At the moment of crossing the gate, the world shook. Just a step away, Wang Chong seems to have stepped into another world from one world, one space, and entered another space!

In a flash, Wang Chong felt a strong breath, more powerful than the previous life.

Beyond Su Shizheng, the elders of the evil spirits, the unfathomable supremacy exists!

In an instant, the whole world seemed to be silent.

In Wang Chong’s world, there is only that unattainable figure.

"Wang Chong has seen the Emperor of the Holy Emperor!"

On the edge of the Taiji Temple, Wang Chong sighed with respect and respect, and the voice echoed the entire hall.

[Apologize, it’s even later! 】