The three great emperors appeared outside Fengshen Ze, and then left again.
On top of the Fengshen Ze, Qin Xuan was sitting cross-legged. This time, he moved the Immortal Burial God Bell, which caused great damage to him.
Fortunately, his immortal emperor body is so terrifying that he can still recover easily.
As early as three months ago, Qin Xuan had returned to his peak, but he still had not gotten up. Instead, he was devouring the two sources of Netherworld and Taiyi in the God Emperor's Gourd.
Wisps of original power were integrated into his great emperor origin.
Although its strength has not improved, it has become a bit stronger after being tempered by the two sources.
Time passed too fast, and Qin Xuan slowly opened his eyes above the Conferred God Lake.
"In one year, although the origin is tempered and prepared to enter the second emperor's realm, it is less than eight years before the great catastrophe." Qin Xuan stood up slowly. Eight years, not only for the emperor, but also for the true emperor.
For immortals and golden immortals, they only pass by in a blink of an eye.
He obtained these two great origins, and when he traveled with Mo Qinglian and the girls to the fairy world, he was refining them all the time, but he was refining them to less than one percent.
Fortunately, there is no rush to break through to the Second Imperial Realm. Even if he swallows all these two sources, he is not willing to enter the Second Imperial Realm.
In this life, his road is extremely difficult.
The origin of the three imperial clans must have at least several kinds of treasures from the divine realm before he can successfully enter the second imperial realm.
This is a huge improvement that requires countless preparations. If he misses even one point, his future will be ruined.
Qin Xuan stood up and looked into the depths of the Peerless Immortal Forest.
Those calm eyes are more like the nightmare of the so-called gods.
Wherever you look, if it represents...
One god is dead!
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In the Peerless Immortal Forest, Qin Xuan defeated two forbidden areas. In the remaining six forbidden areas, Ye Tongyu and others were also fighting to the death.
In the Emperor's Tomb, Mo Xiang was fighting with the Emperor of the God Realm.
The mysterious ice moon wheel attacked and tore the divine body of the great emperor of the divine world.
Wherever the moon passes, ice marks and mist pass between the sky and the earth.
It was like an ice dragon traveling through the world, among which three great emperors of the God Realm of the Second Emperor Realm were roaring.
The divine power is like fire, burning out the terrifying cold air.
Mo Xiang condensed his hands, and his pure eyes seemed spotless.
"Emperor's Burial Ice Flower!"
Suddenly, Mo Xiang opened his mouth and spit out four ancient fairy sounds.
But in the sky and the earth, there were lines of ice mist connected like formations. In an instant, the whole world seemed to have solidified.
Even time and space seem to have become slow.
Only the endless ice mist converged towards the three great emperors of the God Realm.
It takes almost a hundred breaths, and the heaven and earth can be broken by a blow.
Mo Xiang stepped forward gently, and the soles of his feet landed on the ground. The ground seemed to be extremely fragile, with cracks appearing.
Click, click, click...
A crack with a depth of ten thousand feet emerged on the frozen ground.
The corpses of the three great emperors of the divine world were solidified in it. A crack spread to the body of one of the great emperors of the divine realm. The body of this great emperor of the divine realm was shattered into pieces like broken porcelain.
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A divine core slowly floated down and was taken into Mo Xiang's hands with the power of the Great Emperor.
Those pure eyes reflected the core of the god. Mo Xiang slowly raised his eyes and said, "There are still those five of the Third Emperor Realm left. If you are not careful, you will die!"
Her voice was ethereal, as if she was admonishing herself, and then she took the three divine cores and left the place.
Behind him, the frozen world suddenly collapsed, turning into a peerless ice tomb to bury the gods.
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In the Eastern Region, in the Heavenly Tomb.
After a year, Qin Hao seemed to have some cracks in his body.
He is sitting cross-legged, recovering his cultivation, with some divine blood mottled on his body.
In the distance, there was suddenly a roar, causing Qin Hao's eyes to slowly open.
"Can't you hold it any longer?"
Qin Hao took a deep breath, slowly pulled out the two imperial spears from behind, and stared into the distance.
In the distance, a sound like a child's cry came from far away, and it was enough to make Emperor's mind tremble.
The shroud was wrapped bit by bit in Qin Hao's arms.
He stared into the distance. This was an unsealed god. He was at the pinnacle of the Second Emperor Realm. In the previous battle, he almost died and managed to escape.
Less than a week later, he was found again.
But this time, Qin Hao had no intention of escaping and retreating. Instead, he had an unruly smile in his eyes.
"Just in time, use the core of your spirit to break the barrier of my second emperor's realm!"
boom!
When a spear penetrated the land of the Heavenly Tomb and struck directly at the gods, the divine power boiled and landed on the pair of imperial soldiers, burning hot.
Boom boom boom...
This battle lasted almost a day and a night. Dozens of tombstones were broken in a radius of millions of miles, but only one figure was left in this world.
Qin Hao held a gun in one hand, and his left and right arms had turned into powder.
Not only that, half of his body seemed to have been corroded by poisonous gas, making him extremely weak.
That face, which was originally handsome, looked ferocious and terrifying.
At Qin Hao's feet, there was a purple scorpion with a human face that was about ten feet in size. Its head had been penetrated, and the core of the god was bound in the shroud.
Qin Hao stepped on the corpse of this god and revealed a ferocious smile.
"This time, I have to rest for a while!" Qin Hao said with a leisurely look, "One third of what my father told me has been killed. It should not be difficult in seven years!"
"But this is what my father arranged."
"The road travels alone. I, Qin Hao, should not stop here!"
He spoke softly, with a twinkling light in his eyes, and a ferocious smile on his face, "Fortunately, in the sky tomb..."
"There is no shortage of gods!"
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In the Jiuyou Wujian Abyss, Xu Ning stands on one place.
There was blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and there was a terrifying hole in his chest that penetrated his body.
Behind him, there are five sword boxes, four swords have been released, floating in this endless place.
In front of him was a God Realm Emperor from the Third Emperor Realm. He had been unsealed for a long time, and his strength had already returned to its peak.
"The spirit of bad soil!"
The Great Emperor of the God Realm was speaking ancient words, but Xu Ning did not understand them.
He has not learned the divine language, even though there is a dossier in the Qingdi Palace.
Although he did not understand the divine language, he understood the words of his master.
The only way to kill the gods is with the sword!
"This is the last Great Emperor of the God Realm of the Third Emperor Realm, and he is also the strongest one. It is time for him to use this last sword!" Xu Ning looked at the distance. The one with four sword marks on his body was slowly healing.
The great emperor of the gods.
This great emperor of the God Realm seems like a hairless ape, covered in red armor, with no eyebrows or hair, but his body is extremely tough. Regardless of the armor on his body, his skin can also compete with the emperor's soldiers.
Not only that, the third pupil between its forehead can also emit red divine fire to burn everything.
Even the Great Emperor sword that Xu Ning cultivated was easily penetrated.
"die!"
Divine words rumbled out, resounding throughout this endless place.
The last sword box behind Xu Ning slowly opened.
What emerged from it was a pale golden imperial sword. This sword was made of bone.
Xu Ning showed a smile, as if with this sword strike, victory or defeat was determined, life or death was decided.
Cultivation of five swords in two lives!
The fifth sword, past and present lives!
On the pale gold sword, there is a wisp of black and white power. Although it is not the Nine Paths, the terrifying power it exudes is not weaker than the ancestral power he moved.
With one sword, it cuts off the divine fire and takes out the divine core.
A mouthful of emperor's blood spilled out of his lips and teeth, and Xu Ning's body and breath were almost extinguished.
In front of him, the great spirit emperor of the Third Emperor Realm suddenly disappeared into thin air...