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[When the sun rises and all the mountains and rivers return] In the troubled times of Liangzhou, the Qiang and Hu's iron hooves trampled the mountains and rivers to pieces! Li Zhao traveled through time and became a powerful son of the last generation, surrounded by powerful enemies, and the crisis of genocide is just around the corner! Han Dynasty? Fuck it! In my heart, Li Zhao, there is only one thing - to dominate the world! In a desperate situation, the ancestral jade pendant burned out its last light and communicated with the treasure of time and space [Sui Soul Tianjian]! This lesson can be used to summon the peerless heroic souls of the Sui Dynasty who swept through all the wastelands! "The Han family in Jincheng has bullied me too much? Where are the Nine Elders? Han Qinhu, kill me!" Boom! Bloody thunder tears apart the night! The founding of the Sui Dynasty, Han Dynasty captured the tiger, and the martial saint at the peak of the Yuangang realm was like a demon god coming to the world! One man, one horse and one horse, riding through a thousand armies alone! The enemy's formation collapsed, Xiao Xiao was afraid, and Liangzhou trembled! Fight to feed war! Stepping on a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, Li Zhao sucked in the evil energy of the battlefield! The blood shakes the mountains, and the spirit moves the sky! Li Zhao once again summoned Su Wei, a great literary figure, to direct the world! The people's support is strong and their will is strong! Longxi County has changed hands since then! And Liangzhou is too small to accommodate a real dragon? Li Zhao holds the Sui Soul Tianjian in his hand, his gaze like a torch, pointing directly at the Central Plains! Han captures the tiger and controls the army, and Su Wei decides the country. When the nine elders gather together, he vows to use iron and blood to establish an immortal hegemony! "Dong Zhuo? Cao Cao? Yuan Shao? Liu Bei? Sun Quan? You so-called heroes are just the whetstones I used to get to the top!" Demon God Lu Bu roars on the battlefield! Zhuge Bazhen changed the world! The Three Kingdoms of Gaowu, the ultimate collision of strength and conspiracy, these thousands of miles of mountains and rivers will eventually bear my name, Li Zhao! In a chaotic world, hegemony begins!

[Enthroning and becoming king is over, the next stage is to destroy Han! [Qin Shi] [Gaowu] Travel through time and become Ying Yu, the youngest son of King Xiaowen of Qin, kill Ying Zheng, and become the emperor of the ages! Qinian Palace turns dark, and Yingyu invites three people to be buried in one game. Bury Ying Zheng in the drifting arrow! Burying the bear begins with random knives! Bury Lu Dang in imperial prison! Taking advantage of Lao'ai's rebellion, he used yin-yang magic to kill the king and put the blame on him, wiped out the Chu clan with blood, and imprisoned Lu Buwei. Three elders of the clan have asked to succeed to the throne, and the eternal emperorship has begun!

Yingxi, the Weiyang Lord of the Great Qin Dynasty, awakened the memory of later generations, and thought that he could stir up the storm with his foresight and show his strength in this troubled world. But he was shocked to realize that this world was Qin Shimingyue, who was proficient in martial arts, and that other people's fists and kicks were really better than him. When the swordsmen of the Six Kingdoms slashed out hundreds of feet of cold light, and the Yin and Yang warlocks controlled the Five Elements spells, the Great Qin clan member looked at his weak fists and feet and realized how pale his foresight was before absolute force. Fortunately, I have obtained the most treasured picture of Fuli, from which I can have a glimpse of all aspects of life. By borrowing the magical power of dreams, he can not only refine his military skills through hundreds of battles under Meng Ao's tent, but also sit with Master Xun to discuss the realm of heaven and man, and even become a Mohist giant to understand the mysteries of the mechanism. The world only saw that Lord Weiyang hired military masters on the pretext of practicing the art of war, but they did not know that he had already collected the essence of practice from hundreds of schools of thought. When undercurrents surged in the Xianyang Palace, the young master of the Qin Kingdom, who had the unique knowledge of hundreds of schools of thought, originally wanted to compete with Zi Chu, the short-term king of Qin, for destiny. However, when the starry night fell into trance, he glimpsed a vaster picture. There are white-haired swordsmen who cross the Tianhe River, there are martial arts masters who pick the moon and refine weapons, and there are immortals who play chess and lay out the world. Looking at the martial arts essence that could shake the mountains in his palm, Ying Xi touched the black bird jade on his waist that symbolized the power of the clan, and chuckled suddenly. Seeing the vastness of the starry sky and the mere earthly imperial karma, why not give it up!