Chen Ming turned back and looked forward. There was a big tripod in front. He took out the yellow paper that had already been prepared, and then said: "I, Chen Ming, I was ordered by the sky, and I will live in Yongchang. The position of the emperor, my Chen Ming vows, Da Yan does not die, barbarian Yongchang!"

"Since the day, I am Chen Mingli, the country is Dayan, and it has become the first emperor of the Yan State. The number is infinite."

Chen Ming ignited the yellow paper and threw it into Dading. The yellow paper burned and the fly ash floated into the sky in the breeze.

The scorching sun in the sky suddenly burst into flames, and the light of the scorching sun was incomparably shining on Chen Ming’s body, and Chen Ming’s body was all golden.

Chen Ming looked up at the scorching sun. To be honest, he really didn't know that there would be a vision in the sacrifice day!

Under the golden sunshine, everyone looked up at Chen Ming, and Lu Qingxuan said with great joy: "This is the emperor's presence, my emperor, and it is a destiny!"

Chen Ming seems to feel that there are other changes on the body. After the emperor, it is indeed different.

The anger screamed at Lu Qingxuan, and it turned out to be Wufu. Without eyesight, the screams immediately shook his knees and said: "My emperor and the heavens are resting!"

The anger did not say that Wanshou has no boundaries, or long live.

Chen Ming’s current life is more than a million years. Long live is not a curse for his short-lived life?

Chen Ming turned around, and everyone in front of him was kneeling on the knees and screaming with the anger: "My emperor and the heavens are resting!"

Chen Ming looked at the endless crowds, but also some sighs. Less than a hundred years old, he is already an emperor in the fairyland. This is also a young hero.

Chen Ming immediately reached out and said: "Zhu Qing is flat!"

The crowd got up, Chen Ming said: "The three armed forces, rewarding the military expenses for one year, the same."

The people once again thanked: "I am waiting for you to give me a gift!"

Since he has already established a country, he can't be the same as before. Chen Ming continued: "Yu Feng, Yanshan Grand Lord Zhuo Qingyao is the right phase!"

"敕封, Yanshan two master Lingxian is the Prince of Yan!"

"Decree: Four sinners of the barbarians went to the portal of the Dead Sea and saw me!"

The people once again vowed: "I will wait, I will follow the Emperor!"

At the end of the day of the sacrifice, Duan Shou and Yang Lan walked on the way back. The first paragraph said: "You said, will the four Beastmasters come to see you?"

Yang Weidao: "If the Beastmasters will come to see you, how can you call me and wait here?"

Duan first smiled: "Yes, just wait for these beastmasters to disobey."

The two men just got the order, they got the order, "There is a life, please go to the two generals to go to the matter!"

When the two came to the General's Hall, they could see that Lei Qianshan and Lu Qingxuan had already waited here.

The two men turned to Chen Ming: "I have seen you!"

The practice world is not prosperous, and only when it is particularly serious, will it be squatted.

Chen Ming nodded slightly, then said: "The closest thing to our Yan nationality is the dead song tribe. Now, I need someone to clear the way to the dead song tribe."

The four generals looked at each other. The mountain lord was ordered to confuse the four beastmasters. In fact, they were still directly attacking the swordsmen!

Speaking of war, these four generals are now all geared up, excited, and now strong and strong, it is a good time to attack.

Lv Qingxuan immediately said: "The end will be a pioneer, clearing all obstacles for the mountain!"

Chen Ming nodded slightly, then said: "Very good, Lv Qingxuan, it is up to you to be a pioneer, clear all these things for me!"

Nothing is on the fourth day of September. This is the second day of Chen Ming’s claim that the Emperor’s second day, the 13,000 red dragons are riding, and they are attacking the territory of the Dead Song tribe.

Chen Ming led the paragraph, Yang Lan, Lei Qianshan in the aftermath, the main force began to follow up.

Yanshan’s war machine was finally started again, but this time it was started, and it was even more shocking than Chen Ming’s imagination.

The black scorpion iron ride, for the first time, showed its dominance of the battlefield, the name of the black lion ride, and gradually began to Megatron.

Chen Ming took the 30,000 army and walked all the way. Everywhere was a smoldering wolf, and the broken wall was broken. Chen Ming glanced at it and nodded. Then he said, "It is indeed Lu Qingxuan's handwriting."

The dead song beastmaster has received news from other beastmasters, and invited him to go to the barbarian emperor to discuss and form a coalition army to attack the pseudo-emperor Chen Ming.

The dead song beast king smiled and said: "Hey, Chen Ming children, but it is just a clown, just dare to call the emperor, it is simply looking for death! Waiting for our four beast kings to form a coalition, must be dead without a place to die!"

At this moment, suddenly someone rushed into the hall, toward the dead song Beastmaster: "When you report to the king, Luo Taxing lost!"

The four Beastmasters were furious: "The Rotary Star has two thousand yuan, how could it be lost? What is going on?"

I told the mankind: "The other side is killing too fast. I only know that I have lost. I don't know who is moving the hand..."

The dead song beastmaster kicked the man who reported the news and angered: "Far fare, two thousand yuan old, full two thousand yuan old, not even a news report?"

At this moment, suddenly someone came to report, "Report, the complex star fell!"

The dead song beastmaster finally realized that the wrong place, angered: "What is going on?"

At this moment, someone came to report: "Report! The star is lost!"

The dead song beastmaster is angry at the moment. It is no longer a trivial matter. The war should have begun.

"Who is it!"

At this moment, a **** Luo Jinjinxian entered the hall. "When you reported to the king, Yanshan sent troops, it was a black-clad iron ride."

The dead song beastmaster angered the crown, and he was angry when he was thin. "It’s all waste, it’s a bunch of waste!"

The big Luo Jinxian who is covered in blood: "The other side, there are tens of thousands of horses, I am waiting, are not rivals!"

The dead song beastmaster this time, the look is a little slow, the original party actually sent tens of thousands of people, no wonder they can't keep it. "Where is the Yanguo country so diverse?"

The dead song beast king waved his hand: "But now, I can't manage that much, ordering, summoning the remaining 10,000 yuan of the headquarters, and going with me, since they dare to come, let them have nothing to do!"

Zhaoyangguan.

The dead song beastmaster stood on the gate of the closed gate and looked at the army of Lu Qingxuan who had just rushed to the place below. He laughed and said: "The other side has traveled long distances. After several battles, it must be exhausted. Now it is definitely necessary to camp and rest. I can’t give They have this opportunity, now, everyone, as I go to attack them, they will be able to let them die without a place to die!"

The other generals also said: "Yes, the other side travels long distances, must be exhausted, plus all the way to war, this moment is the end of the powerful!"

"As long as I wait for the military to pass, the other party must be defeated in an instant!"