"Shao Zong Fu! There are garrisons from Yinyang Pavilion who detect that there are space-time cracks in the battlefield here. Will you pursue them?"

On the vast Immortal Qin giant ship, figures of immortal Qin soldiers appeared here, but they all looked at a vague figure among them. Suddenly, General Du asked a little closer.

The figure standing at the highest point of the Immortal Qin giant ship seemed not tall, but in fact it was like mountains and rivers turning, and all the magnificent and great things were blessed by "him".

Around him, the void collapsed and twisted as if it was repeatedly pulled, and all common sense seemed to be about to collapse!

The power is so powerful that even a few immortal Qin generals cannot get close to you!

"Forget it, don't miss the edict of His Majesty the First Emperor for those people. The battlefield here connects the edges of the five great time and space of gods and demons. It is the new Han and the old Chu, and there is also communication. It is the most important thing, and the rest can be put aside! Passing my order, the entire army cooperates with the legalists and the full efforts to establish a humanitarian dragon energy legal net!"

"promise!"

"Holy, holy...I guide death, I measure the soul, I cut life, I blow the horn of the end, all glory belongs to my Lord, and all death belongs to my Lord! Holy, holy..."

At the highest point of this battlefield, one magnificent and brilliant singular chant after another resounded through the sky, and the shadow of the death angel Samael, who had held the Holy Sword of Hell in one hand and the horn of the doomsday in the other hand, became more and more real, and was wide open, as if he was about to cover the entire battlefield under his wings!

The exquisite holy robe is covered with the magnificent light of Christ in harmony with death, as if he is staring at every creature in the world with his eyes, and silently witnessing their life and death.

"The Lord said: This kingdom belongs to God!"

The Death Sword with the blazing Hell Fire burned in his hand, like the Great Demon King of the Nine Hell of Christ, and more like the six-winged seraphimone in the third sequence of the Nine-Level Paradise Holy Mountain, slashed in the air, and a series of death holy lights cut off the humanitarian legal net brought by the giant ship of the Immortal Qin, so that it would not be in contact with this place!

"boom!"

A cold and noble figure as bright as the moon, with a holy light shining all over the body, a dazzling moon divine emblem embedded in the eyebrows, with curly hair like silver moon hanging to the waist, the goddess holding arrows fluttering in the wind, pointing at this angel of death with an arrow!

The divine lock in the darkness caused the death angel to freeze halfway through in an instant.

In the goddess's eyes, she was as clear and lively as moonlight, there was a deep and quiet dark blue, with a strong solemnity and majesty!

"A creature in the stupid Hebrew kingdom~ This kingdom belongs only to our ancestor god Coronos!

His eyes span eternity and time, His will is the chaos in chaos, the first and first! All things that exist and do not exist, visible and invisible are born because of Him.

Please leave here, you are not qualified to stand in front of me!"

"Samael, Artemis!! Get out of our country!"

In an instant, the young minister Fu, who was standing high above the majestic giant ship of the pre-Qin Dynasty, had already walked out, and with a loud shout, he punched his fist and hit him in the head!

At this moment, in the depths of this void, there seemed to be a vast holy light, and the moon light burst, accompanied by boundless water, wind and fire, and the surging chaotic light waves gushed in the sky!

In an instant, there was a chaotic paste here!

A vast world will be annihilated. As for those other extraordinary people who are still struggling on this battlefield, this...

Maybe there are some survivors... It should be like this, there is nothing wrong with that...

"It's messy, it's messy... it's messy. In such a war of gods and demons, how can we have a way to enter it?"

Outside the cracks in time and space, with a glimpse of the battlefield, Ji Cheng was really bad when he looked at such a scene.

However, after muttering a few moments, he was ready to completely close the crack in space and time.

If you can't afford to offend, you can't afford to offend such a battlefield of gods and demons, you will be unintentionally, and the more you look at it, the worse it will be. It's better not to watch it.

"This is not necessarily. Do you want to leave your own myths and legends in this time and space history?"

But in an instant, Ji Cheng felt that deep in his blood and blood, a very familiar will was touched.

"No... why are you still here? How much money do I owe you? Do you still have to cross such a long distance of time and space to collect debts from me?" At this moment, Ji Cheng felt so tired.

"Haha... I'm here, now, and the future... When can time block my sight? This is just my sight in the past, and it's no big deal... Although your clothes are dirty and messy, it doesn't matter, I can tolerate it..."

"But I think so..."

"You're not doing anything, stay there..."

At this moment, it was not the turn of Ji Cheng to say anything more. In a blink of an eye, his eyes were already red. In full swing, like the flags of heavenly radiance, as if they spread to the farthest edge of time, looking at everything in this world with a higher level of vision!

The Heavenly Emperor's Dharma Eye is spread throughout the past and the future, and it is endless and the world is vivid in my mind!

Under the sight of "Ji Cheng", the endless flow of time is still flowing endlessly, and hazy and virtual images are gradually condensed.

The existence of these hazy phantoms is quite mysterious, as if they exist at the source of the River of Time and at the end. In their own unique form, countercurrent time extends a separate timeline of one's own time, creating a main universe with oneself as the protagonist!

Every phantom seems to be entrenched in an independent timeline. Each of their existence itself represents a main line, big time and space called "Infinite World"!

On this vast river of time, each of them is constantly opening up, derive new branches of time, and constantly bringing in the true and illusory and blurred time and space into their timelines.

Just like the Yangtze River gathers thousands of small tributaries, it is spreading and expanding!

But at the end, it seemed as if there was an intersection at this time and space point inadvertently.

In vain, a red five-star extended from Ji Cheng's feet, as if he wanted to take a kick in it!

Compared with the phantoms that have become a vast river and the brilliance of colors throughout, the current color of "Ji Cheng" is like a clear stream, gurgling and independent, and it cannot attract the attention of others at all.

"I'll have a little bit of it... Just take a little bit of it, and I have no objection to your legend. But don't be greedy, I'm really impatient, I want to overturn the table."

I was speechless and under a touch of time and space, the projected will slowly approached in front of "Ji Cheng".

The figure of the man was not tall, but it was like a towering embankment, firmly suppressing every thread, every thin, and every inch of the direction of the brilliant river. No one could disobey His will!

The colors that flowed slightly from "Ji Cheng"'s feet instantly flowed into another tributary under the will of that person!

"Oh? Then what kind of 'legend' can you give me?"

"I promise you to be the 'Red Emperor' in the world of "my"!"

Zhao Qi's words came out and the Dharma followed him, and he catered infinitely. In just a moment, in the depths of that time, there was already a glorious emperor's appearance, which emerged slowly.

It is as bright as fire, and the universe is red. At this moment, there is no trace of variegation outside the sight of the endless creatures!
Chapter completed!