As he murmured, He raised his hand and pressed it, and suddenly more golden threads appeared from nothingness, penetrated the proverbs transformed by Xu Qingyinquan, and turned them... into puppets!

Then, he rushed towards Xu Qing!

But there are too many accidents in this pursuit.

Whether it is the intensive confrontation of the army or the turbulent flow of the God Lord and the Immortal Lord, it will affect the speed of both sides and can affect life and death.

At this moment, there was a storm from the Lord of God. Even though Xu Qing was a little far away, he still spit out blood and his mind was trembling.

Even the jade-faced god had to dodge.

In this way, Xu Qing and the Jade-faced True God, one after another, fought and flew across the battlefield.

The countless star bones floating in the battlefield, as well as the corpses of gods and monks, were partly raised to disintegrate silently under Xu Qing's deliberateness, and shattered into fine cosmic dust.

As for the part that could not be destroyed, it instantly became a puppet of the Jade-faced True God and went to Xu Qing to kill him.

And in this continuous process, their distance between them is eventually reduced.

At the same time, a scene that made Xu Qing's mind sank also appeared.

In the distance, another true god was walking towards him.

Fortunately, in a moment, the monk also had a lower immortal, and intercepted him in an instant.

However, Xu Qing's sense of crisis became stronger and stronger. At this moment, he quickly looked around. After locking in a position the next moment, his mind moved, and then turned to his head and his head and his cold light flashed, and he had already made a decision.

His body suddenly paused and stopped escaping. Instead, he stood there, calmed his energy and focused his mind, and pressed his right hand against his eyebrows.

The soul is rippling, and the thought of Taoism comes out.

"The crescent moon!"

A shadow of the moon suddenly appeared in Xu Qing's eyebrows.

What he called for was... the Taoist weapon of the Immortal Lord who was led by the fortune of the True Lord!

Even as he called, a large number of parallel space and time appeared around him. Every one of him raised his fingers and pressed them on his eyebrows at this moment.

The same words came out of my mouth!

"The crescent moon!!"

As the sounds echoed in different time and space, in the current battlefield, there was a blood-colored curved blade in the moon shadow between Xu Qing's eyebrows, which seemed to pierce through the stars, and exposed from the middle of his eyebrows!

It is like a residual armor peeled from a vast existence finger bone, with billions of thin blood vessel lines on the surface.

Each pattern seems to be filled with stars from different eras.

Some are the lilac star marrow that has dissipated before the ages, and some are the dark green chen sand that seems to be immersed in the primitive sea. As for the main vein in the center, it is the background picture of the fifth star ring that solidifies into a gelatinous shape!

shocking!

The moment it appeared, there was a strange scarlet light, representing death and blood, and instantly shrouded all directions.

The star fragments, meteorites and corpses in its range were all rendered and melted by this light...

It seemed like blood and tears were flowing.
Chapter completed!