Atop the ruins of the vast land, the war is still going on.
In the void, the woman in red pushed Xue Tianjun, holding a crimson oil-paper umbrella, calmly looking at the battle below, her emotions ups and downs difficult to understand.
Below, countless holy kings and emperors charged and killed Xue Tianjun again and again, causing Xue Tianjun's white robe to be stained with blood, and Meng Zhang's magical sword to open countless new holes.
In Xue Tianjun's arms, the breast tiger roared, but could not help in the slightest.
Xiao Yishan wears Moko World, and his domineering power is overwhelming wherever he goes, but in the end he cannot withstand the pressure of countless formations and the strangulation of countless strong men. His whole body is scarred and bleeding. As for the Thirteen Killers of the Ming Cult behind him
The dragon heads of the past dynasties are even more tragic.
Behind the battlefield, Jun Xingshi stared at the battle in the distance indifferently, his mind as deep as an abyss.
He still couldn't grasp the right balance. He didn't know whether in the eyes of the Xuantian God Clan, the Xingtian Temple could behave in the past hundreds of years. If he violated the latter's taboo, maybe in an hour and a half, he would step into the battle and fight the devil.
Teach a fight.
It's no big deal if he dies in battle.
As for the Xingtian Temple, it may have been in decline since then and was gradually replaced by other forces.
Also worried about this are Beilin Prison and Dongtian Divine Sect...
As for Huang Xuanzhi, who was wearing the robe of the Nirvana Phoenix, he frowned. The battle against the evil demons and the Zuojia Ming Cult a thousand years ago caused the death of many powerful people in the Phoenix clan and almost cut off the ancient inheritance. Even if
After recuperating for thousands of years, he has never regained his strength.
boom.
rumble……
There is endless war between heaven and earth.
The war gradually descended into a tragic situation of stalemate and confrontation.
Above the clouds, the leaders of the four ancient tribes had smiles on their faces, staring down with indifferent expressions... Until now, everything is under their control.
Next, we are waiting for the quasi-emperor to appear!
At that point, the battle really begins.
…
In the cold and dead Taixu, Qin Changsheng, who was in the sky and the earth, was covered in blood at this moment, and his murderous intent was flying.
Starting from the Taixuan Realm, he has traveled thousands of miles and is rapidly approaching the vast ruins of the Zhongtian Divine Realm...
Behind Qin Changsheng, there are corpses lying thousands of miles away. As long as Qin Changsheng wants to kill, no one can walk out of that void alive.
"Junior brother, the next battle has just begun!"
In the Taixu, Qin Changsheng held the fourteen movements of the Ming Dynasty in his palm, and his eyes were stern. Just as he finished speaking, the latter suddenly let out a long roar and smashed the Taixu barrier with one punch. His body spanned thousands of miles and appeared in
Atop the vast ruins.
Buzz.
Buzzing.
Buzz.
…
In the ruins, the battle was fierce and the fighting was unknown.
At this moment, a murderous aura swept through the world and suddenly descended on the world. When the murderous aura appeared, it instantly dispersed half of the hundreds of murderous auras that Xue Tianjun had condensed in the world. At the same time, when that murderous aura appeared,
When the murderous intent that rushes through the world appears, the sound of ghosts crying and gods howling can be heard in the sky and the earth.
Above the clouds, the leaders of the four ancient tribes were shocked, and then showed great joy, "Qin Changsheng has appeared!"
On the battlefield, Xiao Yishan suddenly retreated hundreds of miles away, widening the distance between him and the enemies around him. He looked up at the vast sky, and saw the figure wearing white clothes like silk, as majestic and cold as a human emperor, and murmured with a smile:
"coming!"
Xue Tianjun also looked up at the sky and landed on Qin Changsheng. He looked at his former descendants like emperors coming to the world with a smile on his face. Then he touched the breast tiger in his arms, shook his head and sighed softly, "It's a pity, I chase
Thousand years of martial arts... to bring justice to justice!"
In the vast space between the sky and the earth, Qin Changsheng held his hand behind his back and stared at the people above and below the clouds fiercely. His expression was cold and his voice was like the thunder of the nine heavens.
You are a treacherous traitor, and you will die quickly if you don’t even give me your head when you see our quasi-emperor in this world!”
On the clouds, Di Taiyi, the golden-armored leader of the Xuantian Divine Clan, suddenly flew out and appeared in front of Qin Changsheng. His eyes were stern and as majestic as an emperor, "Qin Changsheng, the four ancient clans have been waiting for you for a long time. You have come at the right time."
!Back then, countless members of the Demon Sect were buried in this scorched earth. Today, you should be buried here too! Never be reincarnated!"
Qin Changshang waved his sleeves and stared at the Emperor Taiyi with cold eyes, "Back then, all the ancestors of your clan were killed by this emperor. You, alone, dare to make such rampant noises here... Noisy!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Changsheng's body moved like thunder, and he suddenly killed Emperor Taiyi.
Emperor Taiyi also advanced instead of retreating, killing Qin Changsheng.
At the same time, the leaders of other clans on the cloud also killed Qin Changsheng...
boom.
There was a loud sound between heaven and earth.
In just a split second, everyone saw Qin Changsheng knocking Di Taiyi away with a punch, killing the latter's golden armor that shattered into pieces, and numerous cracks appeared in his golden body.
"Emperor Zhenwu has come to earth!"
In the void, the leader of Jiutian Taiqing Palace squeezed the seal with his hand, and let out a loud roar that shook the sky. Instantly, the golden light in the sky exploded, and a shocking rainbow suddenly fell from the sky and submerged into the latter's body. Immediately, the leader of Jiutian Taiqing Palace was like a god.
As if he was possessing someone, he stepped towards Qin Changsheng with one foot.
Qin Changsheng's eyes were domineering, and he looked at the leader of Jiutian Taiqing Palace who was stepping on him, and then pressed down with his palm, "I will touch the immortal's head and cut off his hair to end his longevity!"
Keng!
There was a sudden crisp sound between heaven and earth.
I saw the leader of the Jiutian Taiqing Palace who was killing Qin Changsheng groaning, and his body was slapped into the abyss by Qin Changsheng. The possessed Emperor Zhenwu also returned to the sky...
Then, Qin Changsheng glanced across the sky, looking at the Panyao Temple and the leader of the Array Spirit Clan.
The leader of the Temple of Ten Thousand Demons let out a loud roar, revealing his ferocious form that stretched thousands of miles away. He roared loudly, instantly roaring the sun, moon and stars, and headed towards Qin Changsheng like a monstrous killing beast.
"Everlasting justice!"
Qin Changsheng whispered, and a sea of blood instantly appeared behind him.
Above the blood sea, there is a blood-colored skyscraper giant mountain, like a monstrous blood sword piercing the sky, exuding endless terrifying murderous aura.
At Qin Changsheng's order, the giant skyscraper suddenly collapsed, and tens of millions of bloody corpses formed an army, holding spears and heading towards the ten-thousand-mile monster.
At the same time, in the vast sea of blood in Changping Tianyue, an ancient killing aura suddenly rose up, as if a peerless killing god was about to appear in the world...
In the battlefield, Xue Tianjun looked up at Chang Ping Tian Yun with a disappointed expression.
In front of Qin Changsheng, the leader of the Temple of Ten Thousand Demons was filled with fear, and his dark body was trembling uncontrollably. He looked at the thousands of blood-colored corpses rushing towards him, and the surging blood energy rising from the sea of blood.
, his eyes narrowed sharply.
Suddenly, a thousand-foot-long bloody body appeared in the sea of blood behind Qin Changsheng.
The figure was wearing a blood-red robe and holding a huge killing sickle.
There is a bloody fang mask on his face.
The eyes were cold and heartless, as if they were not human beings...
"kill!"
Qin Changsheng spoke softly, and the killing figure behind him suddenly crossed the void, pulling out a bloody Asura Hell between the sky and the earth. Then with a bang, the giant scythe of the killing figure instantly chopped off the head of a giant beast thousands of miles away.
The head fell to the ground, like an ancient mountain collapsing, and blood swept across the vast ruins like a sea.
Then, Qin Changsheng turned his head and stared at the leader of the Array Spirit Clan with a stern look.
The leader of the Array Spirit Clan looked at the murderous Qin Changsheng and was stunned for a moment...