The clouds and mists have become emperors themselves, standing ten thousand feet high in the abyss.
One of the eighteen magical powers, the angry look is immortal!
The ten arms were clasped together, and those angry eyes were like thunder that penetrated the chaos, shocking the world.
Sixteen great emperors from the God Realm roared towards them. Some were tens of thousands of feet tall, some were several feet tall, but above the emperor's appearance, his ten arms were spread out, like swatting mosquitoes and flies.
Boom boom boom boom...
Among them, ten of the great emperors of the God Realm fell through the Heavenly Net of the Gods in an instant and went into the abyss.
In Qin Xuan's eyes, the eternal pupils are like the endless starry sky, and the runes are like stars, observing everything in this world.
Qin Xuan has killed so many great emperors of the God Realm that it is difficult to count, numbering in the millions.
He knows the core of the gods of these great emperors even more clearly.
Just in the blink of an eye, ten divine cores fell into the hands of the emperor.
How terrifying it is to take the lives of the ten great emperors of the gods in an instant. In the immortal world, even the great emperors would look up to him.
Even so, there were still six remaining great emperors who came to kill Qin Xuan.
"Chen!"
Behind Qin Xuan, the emperor suddenly uttered one word.
This word seems to be like frozen time and space, and the years have stagnated.
The six great emperors of the God Realm seemed to be stuck in a quagmire at this moment.
The Immortal Words of the Nine Ancestors!
The word "chen" represents time and space, which holds all things in the world and is enough to enshrine gods.
The six great emperors of the gods were fixed in the fairy words with the word "Chen", and their ten arms were like dragons, and they suddenly fell again.
From the beginning to the end, Qin Xuan himself has not moved even a little bit, but the corpses of sixteen gods fell on the God-Selfing Skynet.
The divine blood pours down like a waterfall into the abyss of the sky.
Faintly, deep in the abyss of the sky, there seemed to be an extremely angry low roar.
That is the wrath of the gods, coming from the Great Emperor of the God Realm, in the Third Emperor Realm.
Although the only way to enter the immortal world is to kill the creatures in the divine realm, it does not mean that these creatures in the divine realm are completely irrational.
Qin Xuan looked at the pair of faintly furious eyes of the gods, his eyes as calm as the Dead Sea.
The so-called gods are more like a kind of existence that is completely different from the cultivation in the fairy world.
Immortals cultivate the great road of heaven and earth, and use the power of heaven and earth to control all kinds of mysteries.
Gods are endowed with extraordinary talents. They are born with magical powers, and each one is different.
The angry look became vivid, and the sixteen divine cores sank into the mouth of the God-killing Emperor gourd. The angry look leaned over, and forcefully tore apart the fourth level of the God-Sealing Sky Net with his ten arms, shattering the ancient world.
The way of heaven.
The power of heaven rose up like mist, erupting like a volcano, rushing from under the abyss of the gods into the forbidden land separated from the immortal forest.
The ten arms looked angry, tearing apart a layer of the God-conferring Heavenly Net. If he wanted to kill the deepest part of the Heavenly God Abyss, then the God Realm Great Emperor of the Third Emperor Realm would be the one to kill him.
In the depths of this divine abyss, a great emperor of the God Realm with six arms, golden body, and mysterious lines covering his body holds a big black bow in his hand.
This big bow is extremely hot. Just by being in the heaven and earth, it seems to be melting the void and distorting the space.
Those golden eyes were full of anger, his lower body was like a unicorn and a lin, and his four feet were trampling on the God-conferring Sky Net.
With a body of seven feet, to the human race, he is more like a giant, a true god.
It looked at the ten arms fighting each other angrily, three arms pulling the bow string that was like real fire, and three arms pulling the dark divine bow.
Three arrows burning with dark divine flames were pointed directly at the ten-armed angry look that was coming to kill.
With a roar, the God-conferring Heavenly Net under the feet of the great emperor of the God Realm was trampled to pieces, and wisps of pitch-black divine flames burned and spread on the Heavenly Dao Net.
There were also three big arrows, like pitch-black fire rainbows, pointing directly at the angry look on the ten arms.
One arrow in the head, one in the throat, and one in the chest.
Almost in the blink of an eye, he was in front of the Wan Zhang Emperor.
boom!
As if the emperor had expected it, his ten arms suddenly moved, and six hands were separated to hold the three sacred arrows.
It can be clearly seen that wisps of jet-black flames seem to have rushed into the palm of the angry look, and wisps of veins are spreading, spreading from the palm to the arm, which is the immortal imperial power, as if it is burning and faintly crumbling.
"purple!"
The emperor spoke, and the immortal words of the Nine Ancestors represented Hongmeng and suppressed all things in the world.
In an instant, from this angry-looking immortal, endless Hongmeng Qi surged out like a tide, turning into a hazy purple mist and falling, more like a purple waterfall, falling into the depths of the divine abyss.
Faintly, some kind of broken sound seemed to be heard.
In the purple mist, the emperor's six arms were burned by divine flames, and cracks appeared on the three divine arrows.
Along with the emperor's roar, in an instant, the three divine arrows were completely shattered and turned into countless fragments, falling into the abyss of the sky.
The remaining four arms were holding the Eternal Sword and slashed it down, as if cutting through the abyss of heaven.
The Eternal Sword, seven thousand feet long, above the sword trough, the power of the Immortal Emperor condensed as brightly as the eternal sun, and slashed downwards.
Qin Xuan was in the purple mist. He looked at the mist falling on the great emperor of the divine world, like mountains colliding, and the roaring sound was endless.
Another spear came out of the hand of the great emperor of the God Realm, constantly tearing apart the purple mist.
There is a dark divine power burning like fire, even the Hongmeng is burning.
From those divine eyes, Qin Xuan felt a hint of shock and fear.
"Bad soil creature!"
The great emperor of the divine realm reached the fallen eternal sword, and in his mouth, the ancient divine words seemed to collide and roar like a bell, "My clan is coming, and the immortals will be destroyed!"
"When I fall into the sun, I will sprinkle my divine blood here to welcome our clan!"
The Eternal Sword was slashing down, and the self-proclaimed Emperor of the God Realm showed a ferocious smile.
This smile contained endless resentment, anger, and pleasure, as if he had reached the endless fairyland where creatures were bleeding and drifting in this world.
Qin Xuan looked at the Falling Sun God Emperor indifferently, standing with his hands behind his hands under the angry-looking immortal.
boom!
The Eternal Sword cut through the Hongmeng and landed on the head of the Falling Sun Emperor. Immediately, the Emperor of the Third Emperor Realm was cut into a bloody mist under this sword. Every drop of blood seemed to be
It was burning, turning into endless divine fire, sweeping across the divine abyss.
The twenty-one layers of the God-Sealed Heavenly Net are all burning under this fire. The great emperor of the divine realm, who was bound and suppressed in the abyss of the gods, is awakening.
Nearly a hundred great emperors of the divine realm broke free from the shackles of the ancient heavenly ways.
The terrifying auras almost rushed out of the Tian Shen Abyss, making the strong men and emperors of the Xu family in the Peerless Immortal Forest, and even the emperors and saints of the Central Region aware of it.
Qin Xuan retrieved the divine core of the Falling Sun God Emperor from the Heavenly Divine Abyss.
"Unblocking the creatures here is just following in your footsteps!"
“How can hundreds of ants shake the fairy mountain!?”
Behind him, Changsheng looked at this place with an angry look, a great emperor spirit.
"It's your turn!"
Qin Xuan's thin lips moved up and down, but his eyes were still as calm as water.
In Ximian's eyes, hundreds of god emperors are nothing compared to Qin Changqing...