When these words fell, thirty-six pairs of terrifying eyes in the entire Fengshen Ze seemed to be burning like the sun.
Fengshen Ze is boiling, and the divine power is stirring.
"The bad ant!"
A god roared in the world, and along with the rise of a large swath of divine power, a giant ax tore a crack in the swamp.
boom!
This ax light cut off the ancient power of heaven. Even the emperor of the Third Emperor Realm could not shake its power.
The wrath of the gods was nothing more than this. Fengshen Ze, Dao Principles, heaven and earth, space... were all shattered by the light of this sword and ax at this moment.
Qin Xuan faced the axe, and the Eternal Sword slowly fell into his hand.
The Sword of Immortality!
A sword is like snow, the light is cold and the light is cold.
As if a giant ax collided with the light of snow, the entire Fengshen Ze was sinking at this moment.
Qin Xuan also moved, and the chaos wing behind him slowly shook.
In an instant, the vast Spear of Shen Ze fell to where he originally was, above Fengshen Ze. Qin Xuan flew across thousands of miles and appeared in front of a god from the Third Emperor Realm.
This was a two-faced giant. It noticed Qin Xuan's actions, and its eight arms were like a cage, suddenly surrounding Qin Xuan.
boom!
When the sword light burst out, the arms were cut like clay sculptures under the sword light.
The divine blood fell on Shenze, and it was extremely hot, as if it were lava.
There is some scorching heat on the Eternal Sword.
From the divine blood, Qin Xuan came out dressed in white clothes and struck out with a sword.
puff!
The two-faced head was hanging high under this sword.
Qin Xuan's left hand suddenly struck into the head of the god. In his palm, a core of the god that was as big as a fist and had sixty-four sides appeared in Qin Xuan's palm.
The divine blood was stained under the sleeves and dripping along Qin Xuan's Immortal Emperor Clothes.
Qin Xuan stood proudly on the Fengshen Ze, holding a sword in one hand and shattering the god's head with the other, turning it into blood mist.
He walked out of the blood mist and looked into those angry and fiery eyes.
In his calm eyes, at this moment, there seemed to be a wisp of fire burning.
The green and white fire is faint and faint, like burning gods.
"Are you angry? Have the creatures who were slaughtered by you like pigs and sheep in the past ever been angry!?"
Qin Xuan murmured on his forehead, and there seemed to be real anger in his eyes.
The anger of the immortal!
Once upon a time, in this world, these so-called gods killed everyone in all directions, bleeding and drifting.
Women and children, the elderly, the strong, the weak...the lives of all living beings are nothing more than a wisp of the evil smile of these gods.
As Qin Xuan's words sounded, the entire Fengshenze seemed to be trembling, and the broken locks of heaven seemed to tremble, resonating with Qin Xuan.
This is the way of heaven in that era. It has arrived, and the so-called gods are slaughtering the world.
Stepping on the immortal blood, they crushed the innocent corpses until they were trampled into mud.
Qin Xuan's eyes glanced at the thirty-five gods one by one, "Despite the anger and despair, just like in the past, the bones and undead at your feet are in your hands!"
boom!
The Scroll of Immortality Breaking Tribulation was running crazily in Qin Xuan's body, and the emperor's blood was flowing crazily.
In his Dantian, the origin of the great emperor has opened his eyes.
Endless imperial power of immortality surged out of Qin Xuan's body and condensed into the ten thousand-foot emperor.
One of the eighteen magical powers, the angry look is immortal!
The furious eyes and ferocious face of the Wan Zhang Emperor seemed to express the ancient wrath, the wrath of heaven and earth that once destroyed all living beings under these thirty-six gods.
Gods were coming to kill them, and with this movement, seven great emperors from the third emperor realm broke free from the shackles of heaven.
The rays of divine power seemed to interweave like rainbows, the sea of fire fell, and thunder penetrated this sacred lake.
Behind Qin Xuan, his ten arms were moving wildly and he was speaking truth.
"Chen!"
A word of fairy words is like fixing the universe for eternity. The seven gods seem to be solidified. There are cracks around the body. The divine power is boiling and wants to shatter the fairy words of Chen word.
On top of the angry-looking immortal, there should be seven arms that turn into fists, penetrating this land of gods for thousands of miles.
Boom boom boom boom...
On the entire Fengshen Ze, the fist of Dharma and the divine bodies of the seven gods were colliding, as if two vast mountains were colliding together.
In an instant, the space exploded and the void sank.
On the body of the god, cracks are spreading, and a fist seems to penetrate the body of the god, sinking in little by little.
Chenzi's fairy words lasted almost three breaths.
However, after those three breaths, seven gods forcefully suppressed them in Fengshen Ze.
The seven terrifying arms seem to suppress everything in the world, and in the Dharma, there is even a word of immortality.
"purple!"
It seemed like purple thunder spreading over the seven arms.
Fengshen Ze, the place where the seven ancient emperors were, there should be Shen Ze rising up from the mud, and the gods roaring in it.
Qin Xuan looked at the distance with an angry expression, looking at the great emperor of the God Realm who had broken free from the shackles of the ancient heaven.
His hands were condensing, and the power of the Immortal Emperor was constantly gathering into his hands.
As this technique was completed, Qin Xuan felt like he was trembling as he encountered a million feet of void.
Until, Qin Xuan's eyes burning with blue and white fire fell on the dozens of great emperors of the God Realm in the distance who had broken free from the ancient way of heaven.
In the palm of his hand, a green and white statue, like a green mountain hidden in the clouds and a green mountain standing in the sea of clouds, appeared in Qin Xuan's palm.
Qin Xuan's palm shook slightly, and the clock turned into a clock and rose into the sky.
Qin Xuan stepped forward, looked at the bell, and struck the big bell with both fists.
Buzz!
A bell rang, resounding throughout this Feng Shen Ze and the Forbidden Land.
Even the great emperors such as Xu Hunchen and Yao Lin who were far away from here, even some ancient emperors who were sealed in the forbidden land, and even the creatures of the gods suppressed by the ancient heavenly law, all vaguely heard this message.
bells.
Even outside the Peerless Immortal Forest, some creatures who were close to the Peerless Immortal Forest seemed to hear the ringing of a bell, faintly invisible.
In Fengshen Ze, Qin Xuan's body was nearly a million miles away and almost exploded.
At this moment, the seven divine emperors of the Third Emperor Realm who were born from the Angry Look directly collapsed into nothingness, leaving only the core of the spirit.
At this moment, the dozen or so divine emperors from the Third Emperor Realm who were killed in the distance seemed to be frozen in the heaven and earth, with cracks slowly appearing on their bodies.
Even the shackles of the ancient heavenly way have collapsed into nothingness at this moment.
Qin Xuan's face was pale, but he could not hide the anger in his eyes.
Just the sound of a bell nearly exhausted one-sixth of the immortality power in his body.
Qin Xuan slowly withdrew his fist. He stood tall and condensed the secret on his fingertips with one hand. The next moment, he condensed the secret with one hand and struck down on the big bell.
boom!
Another bell rang, and the Fengshen Zeta was almost completely opened, revealing the Immortal Emperor under the Fengshen Zeta.
In the distance, the sixteen bodies of the God Realm Emperor who had just been furiously unsealed and had not yet approached Qin Xuan were suddenly broken. The body of the God Realm Emperor disintegrated directly into nothingness within the second ringing of the bell, and its spirit
The verification is fixed in the air.
Qin Xuan stopped his posture, and moved his arms again, from bottom to top, like a round sky, and moved his feet downward, like a picturesque place.
One of the eighteen magical powers, the Burial Bell of Immortality.