Martial Arts: Defeat Liu Bai With A Sword At The Beginning And Suppress Snow Moon City

Chapter 198: Encyclopedia Of Enlightenment, Improvement Of Cultivation, In The Temple Of War

The imperial palace should be a majestic and solemn place.

But at this moment, in this dusk, there is an atmosphere of ambiguity.

The breath was beating uneasily.

The setting sun in the distance is getting darker and deeper, gradually sinking into the earth.

The stars in the sky began to twinkle.

From time to time there will be one or two meteors piercing the Milky Way.

From the imperial palace to the dormitory, it was not until the Breaking Dawn that Lu Zhong hugged Empress Murong and fell asleep.

"827"...

At this time, under the sacrifice platform outside Tai'an City, all the civil and military officials from Liyang gathered here without saying a word.

Xu Fengnian was dressed in a dragon robe and stood under the high sacrificial platform.

Wearing a crown on his head and holding the Emperor's Sword in his hand, he climbed up the stairs step by step.

This time, he not only controlled a Liyang Dynasty.

Xu Fengnian walked slowly step by step, as if entering a new era.

It can see every corner of these places, and not even an ant can escape his perception.

Lu Zhong, who was sleeping in the Beimang Emperor's Palace, only felt that his connection with the world and the world was deepening in an instant.

He slowly turned his head and said in a loud voice to the civil and military officials: "I am Xu Fengnian of Northern Liang, and I am here to succeed the Emperor of Liyang by order of Mr. Lu!

Xu Fengnian became the emperor of Liyang, and Liyang was finally controlled by Lu Zhong.

The darkness before dawn has long passed. Finally, when the sun rises, light spreads throughout the world, full of vitality.

Although the number of the eighteen war-god catalogs flashing now is not too many, it is probably stronger than the previous forty-five catalogs combined. .

The huge palace stretches as far as the eye can see, with red and blue lights echoing each other.

The sunshine of Breaking Dawn scatters around the world and shines on the altar.

Even Da Qin and other surrounding small countries are clearly imprinted in his heart.

Kill three birds with one stone, achieve three things with one stone.

Feeling the change in power, Lu Zhong opened his eyes fiercely.

Lu Zhong seemed to have a majestic breath suddenly stirring in his heart.

The faces of the civil and military officials were solemn and solemn, and they looked quietly at the new emperor appointed by Lu Zhong.

Then he mastered the Liyang Dynasty and understood the catalog of eighteen more.

In addition, Beimang also fell into his hands.

No one dared to object, and no one was dissatisfied.

Soon, the entire Liyang will completely fall into Lu Zhong's hands.

It seems that the breath comes from the ancient times, the seal is carved in the void, and has never been baptized by the years.

From today on, he is the emperor of Liyang.

At this time, another eighteen war gods began to flash.

Xu Fengnian has reached the top of the sacrifice platform.

Lu Zhong understands that the farther you go to the back of the God of War Illustration, the more profound it gets, and the more difficult it is to understand.

Lu Zhong has arrived at the Temple of War again.

Now, he has comprehended the catalog of forty-five gods of war, and is already halfway through the process.

For the first time before, he understood the catalog of nine gods of war.

"See Your Majesty!" Hundreds of people spoke at the same time, their voices deafening.

Next is Wang Xianzhi, the reincarnation of the White Emperor in server 3.9, and has learned the eighteen catalogs.

At the same time, he also conquered Xu Fengnian, who was the reincarnation of the True Martial Great Emperor.

When the words echoed, all the civil and military officials were on the ground.

At the same time, as the destiny of heaven and earth improved, Lu Zhong also felt that the power of the God of War in his body was as surging as the sea!

Wherever the aura stirred, the feeling of heaven and earth in his heart became stronger, not only in Beili Beilu and Liyang.

Eighty-one catalogues, quietly suspended in the void.

That was an era that belonged to Lu Zhong.