On the vast land of ancient ruins, a war that shocked the past and the present began in an instant.
Xiao Yishan, who was wearing a Moko holy body and three-point domineering power, roared like a shocking dragon charging into the sky and the earth. The overwhelming domineering power spread out, forming ancient giant mountains, suppressing the powerful men above his head.
Above the void, countless strong men from the Cangqiong Continent took action, and with every movement of their hands, a huge aura descended on the world, overwhelming the power of the Eight Desolations, and killing Xiao Yishan.
The vast world is filled with unimaginable scenes.
The hundred-mile long sword with golden sword energy rushing through the sky and the earth was killing Xiao Yishan.
There was a demonic beast that made the world tremble, dragging its body for hundreds of miles and tearing away towards Xiao Yishan.
The sound of ancient war drums echoes across the heaven and earth, just like the war songs of gods and demons on their way to war.
There are flying banners, dancing across the sky, stained with the blood of gods and demons, covering the sky and the sun, and heading towards Xiao Yishan.
There is also an edict from the Holy Emperor that reaches the sky, leading the ancient Taoist true form to come to the world and suppress the eight wastelands.
There are hundreds of ancient formations circulating in the void. Each ancient formation is enough to cook mountains and seas and suppress the monsters of heaven and earth. They are like hundreds of divine chains, sealing off heaven and earth, forming a huge cage.
, arrested Xiao Yishan.
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In the sky, countless horrifying scenes appeared and collided at the same time, causing the void hundreds of thousands of miles away to tremble.
The mountains, rivers and earth turned into powder irresistibly.
The void and the years were crushed again and again.
Countless sparks, thunder and lightning illuminate the world. There are also the chanting of the Buddha, the roar of monsters, and the scolding of the Holy Emperor...
Even though the war has just begun, it is enough to shock the past and present.
...It is very similar to the battle a thousand years ago.
And on the other side of heaven and earth.
Qin Changsheng carried the Fourteen Powers of the Ming Dynasty, attacking the Holy Kings and Emperors all the way, just like the ancient divine tiger coming out of the mountain, meeting gods and killing gods, meeting Buddhas and killing Buddhas. He could not cross three divine realms, but he had already killed many people, and his white clothes were stained with blood.
, falling like raindrops.
Lin Huang, who was in the sea of consciousness, was already stunned.
He has never seen such a terrifying battle...
Haven't even thought about it.
The scenes that happened before his eyes were too shocking.
Qin Changsheng was like a human emperor, slashing and killing all the way through Taixu. He saw with his own eyes that the bodies of those weaker saint kings exploded in Taixu before they even got close to Qin Changsheng. He also saw it with his own eyes,
Qin Changsheng smacked it with a palm, and instantly pointed at the Holy Emperor's head, blood spilled across Taixu.
Of course, he also saw the blood-stained war spear from a long time ago, carrying the aura of killing gods and demons, and pierced Qin Changsheng's shoulder.
There were countless overlapping formations, slowing down Qin Changsheng's pace again and again.
In the Taixu, Qin Changsheng is as rampant as ancient war dragons. Even though he is wounded, he is not truly invincible in the world. The fighting spirit around him is overwhelming, and the murderous intention is like the sea. The imagination is like a peerless battle that plunges into the world and never looks back.
Dragon, conquer the whole world alone!
And those holy kings and emperors in Taixu also had their eyes turned red.
They never thought that there would be such a terrifying person in this world...
The blood-stained spear that has been stained for countless years can easily kill the divine object of the Holy Emperor Realm, but it did not kill this person.
Countless large formations were superimposed, and the power that could imprison gods and demons could not keep the young man in white clothes stained with blood.
And the Holy Emperor's killing techniques that were overwhelming and spanning thousands of miles were actually suppressed and annihilated by that person one by one. He alone was like a spear that spanned the ages of the world, pierced through countless formations of the Holy Emperor, and was invincible!
boom.
rumble.
In Taixu, wars broke out everywhere, and every fight between the two sides was as terrifying as the vast sea overturning and the mountains collapsing.
In the sea of consciousness, Lin Huang looked at the scene outside, feeling his blood boiling, and his fighting spirit boiling to the sky. If one day he could come to the position of the Holy Emperor, he would be able to dominate the world without any rival. If he could come to the position of the Quasi-Emperor... with every gesture
Attacking in all directions, suppressing thousands of generations. There is no stronger person in ancient times than this!
"Junior brother, let me lend you your strength and use it!"
In the void, Qin Changsheng suddenly spoke. When he finished speaking, a mysterious force invaded the world inside Lin Huang's body...
The next moment, Taixu suddenly shook.
In the vast and cold Taixu, suddenly there was the sound of a blue dragon roaring, roaring thousands of miles of mountains and rivers!
There was the sound of a phoenix, a long and sonorous chant. An ancient phoenix flew out of the forest wasteland. The moment it appeared, a sea of boiling fire appeared between the sky and the earth, cooking the Holy King as lightly as boiling shrimps in a raging fire.
There is also an ancient Xuanwu body appearing in Taixu, which is more than thousands of feet tall. Walking in the void, it is like a giant steel mountain wandering in the river of eternal time. It can be obliterated and contested by the non-human Holy Emperor.
In the world inside Lin Huang's body, Shura opened his eyes that day and looked at Qin Changsheng's consciousness.
"If you were born, the world would be turned upside down..."
Qin Changsheng sighed, and then exited the inner world, not daring to borrow Lin Huang's Heavenly Shura.
"Senior brother, I still have a martial spirit called the Million Soldiers!"
Lin Huang reminded Qin Changsheng.
"I know!"
Qin Changsheng snorted coldly, "Senior brother is a quasi-emperor in the human world. Once this martial spirit is used, the army of millions summoned will be different from the one you summoned. When the time comes, millions of gods and demons will be soldiers, even senior brother
We can’t let them show up and then go back!”
"Is this martial spirit so terrifying?"
Lin Huang was obviously frightened.
"It's me who's scary, I'm the quasi-emperor of the human world! Junior brother, you have to see the reality clearly!"
Qin Changsheng groaned and glared at Lin Huang in the sea of consciousness.
Lin Huang curled his lips...
When Lin Huang's Eight Heavenly Dragons and Phoenix Spirits appeared in the world, and the body of Xuanwu appeared, Qin Changsheng seemed to be even more domineering. In one step, all the Holy Kings and Emperors retreated, not daring to confront him.
Competing...
However, this does not mean that everyone is afraid of Qin Changsheng.
After all, Qin Changsheng was just a remnant soul that borrowed Lin Huang's body.
Even though he is powerful, the strength he can exert now is only at the peak of the Holy Emperor.
And in Taixu, millions of miles away, there are countless holy kings and emperors, how many great formations sealing the world, and divine objects that have suppressed countless gods and demons!
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On this side, Qin Changsheng marched forward like a blood-stained dragon.
On the other side, Qin Changsheng was like a caged beast, fighting fiercely in all directions.
After all, Xiao Yishan is not his father Xiao Hanqing, nor is he Qin Changsheng who is better than his predecessor... He is just a strong man who once reached the peak of the Holy Emperor.
But Xiao Yishan is still Xiao Yishan. Even though he is besieged by powerful men in the sky, he is still slaughtering people for thousands of years. Even if the dragon swims in the shallows, he still has a strong fighting spirit. He kills enemies in the sky like a dragon in prison. He can still crush the Holy King with every move he makes.
Pointing his finger at the head of the powerful Holy Emperor.
The battlefield that was originally limited to a thousand-mile radius of the martial arts platform, over time, turned into a vast land of casualties.
The devastated land, which was already thousands of miles of scorched earth and riddled with abyss, became even more dilapidated after the endless fighting between the two sides. There were more and more abyss, and it seemed that everyone was trying to sink this endless land for hundreds of years.
inside.
Above the vast void, the powerful leaders of the four ancient tribes were suspended in the clouds. They looked at the middle-aged man below who was covered in scars, but fought like a wolf and a tiger to the death, and became more and more courageous as he fought. They raised their eyebrows indifferently.
"A bereaved dog will indeed fight back crazily when it's about to die!"
"But after all, he is still a lost dog!"
An old man wearing golden clothes and armor, as majestic as an emperor, coldly snorted, "It took the Master of Tianji Pavilion three hundred years to turn this place into a desperate place... Xiao Yishan wants to escape from this cage.
, Impossible! Even if Qin Changsheng, who is killing here, comes, he will only be buried with him!"
"Then just stay here and wait for the quasi-emperor of the human world..."