Between heaven and earth, the leaders of the four ancient tribes were horrified.
They never expected that Qin Changsheng was so powerful. However, a remnant soul resided in another person's body, and the strength it could exert was only at the peak level of the Holy Emperor. However, in their first fight, Qin Changsheng was struck by a move.
Defeat.
In the void, Qin Changsheng snorted coldly, ignored the leaders of the four ancient clans, and landed next to Xiao Yishan and Xue Tianjun.
"If you don't hide well, why are you running around?"
Xiao Yishan snorted coldly and scolded Qin Changsheng without any expression.
Qin Changsheng smiled slightly, "Even though there are not many remnant souls left to squander, I still have to come out and stretch my muscles and bones. A thousand years ago, they could kill me, Qin Changsheng, but I want to see how much progress they have made after a thousand years, and whether they can still
Kill me again!"
Xiao Yishan shook his head, looked at Qin Changsheng who looked like Lin Huang, and asked: "What is the situation now?"
"Let me borrow my junior brother's body for fun!"
Qin Changsheng smiled and said, "It's quite good to use!"
In the sea of consciousness, Lin Huang couldn't help cursing after listening to Qin Changsheng's words. Looking at Xiao Yishan in front of him, he sighed. This was the first time he saw Xiao Yishan since the Great Xia Dynasty parted ways...
When the reporter left, he had no idea that Xiao Yishan was such a dominating figure.
Now that we meet again, I find that Xiao Yishan seems to be much more vicissitudes than before.
"A battle of this level will do no good to his cultivation if he sees it!"
Xiao Yishan frowned.
"It's okay..."
Qin Changsheng waved his hand, "I believe that junior brother, this is just a battle at the Holy Emperor realm, and it will not make him despair beyond reach!"
Xiao Yishan snorted twice, then frowned, "Are you injured?"
Qin Changsheng waved his hand helplessly, "The remnant soul was injured due to a fight with Tyrant Wushuang. As for the physical injury, it was my junior brother's body anyway, so I don't feel anything."
Xiao Yishan shook his head, "Don't you know that this siege is not only against me, but also against the Zuojia Ming Cult, and even more so against you... Even if you don't come, I won't die!"
"What the hell, whoever wants to kill you can't!"
Qin Changsheng waved his sleeves freely and said, "It can't be done when the disciple is alive, and it can't be done after the disciple is dead!"
Xiao Yishan snorted coldly, turned his head and ignored Qin Changsheng.
"Uncle Xue, long time no see!"
Qin Changsheng turned his head and looked at Xue Tianjun.
However, Xue Tianjun shook his head, "Changping Tianyun followed you, what a waste of nature!"
Qin Changsheng sighed slightly and smiled: "It's time but also fate... Thousands of years ago, Chang Ping's injustice appeared too late. Uncle Xue was born with the fate of the white tiger, and he was born to be the master of killing in the world. If he could
In its heyday, when I encountered Chang Ping Tian Yue, who was born for the White Tiger destiny, maybe our Zuojia Ming Sect had a chance to turn things around."
Xue Tianjun stroked the breast in his arms and smiled lonely, "I have been searching for this martial spirit for more than hundreds of years, but I have never found it. You are lucky to be recognized by him, but it is a pity... It was there back then.
When you show up, your life is already beyond repair!"
Qin Changsheng sighed, and then his face was filled with a smile, "This is what fate is, I couldn't ask for it!"
"But Uncle Xue, please don't seek revenge now. Even if I am no longer here one day, I will leave it to my junior brother!"
Qin Changsheng said.
Xue Tianjun frowned, glanced at Lin Huang's body, shook his head and said: "He doesn't have the White Tiger destiny, so he can't exert the true power of Chang Ping Tian Yue, even you can't do it!"
Qin Changsheng smiled and said, "When Uncle Xue has time in the future, you can take a closer look at my junior brother!"
"Then don't mess around and ruin this pretty good body!"
Xue Tianjun sneered.
In the sea of consciousness, Lin Huang's face was covered with black lines. Hearing these words, he always felt a little uncomfortable.
"It's better to get out quickly..."
Qin Changsheng smiled, then looked up at the powerful men in the sky, his eyes narrowed with terrifying murderous intent, "After killing this group, I still have to visit the immortals of the four ancient tribes and let them feel it.
What is the wrath of the Quasi-Emperor!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Changsheng let out a loud roar and charged directly into the army formation that filled the sky.
boom.
rumble.
Buzz.
Between heaven and earth, fighting resumes.
Under the void, Qin Changsheng was like a murderous god sweeping across the world. Wherever he went, he blamed the saint king's life and tried his best to suppress the saint king around him.
Xiao Yishan rushed out again and entered the battlefield.
Xue Tianjun was filled with murderous aura again. He sat in a wheelchair and walked leisurely in the devastated Shura battlefield.
The four ancient clans were obviously really angry. The clan forces that were watching the show from behind jumped into the battlefield and surrounded and killed Qin Changsheng and others...
Xingtian Temple.
Eastern Heaven Sect.
Beilin prison.
…
Many forces inevitably rushed out to fight Qin Changsheng and others head-on.
Under the sky, above the thick soil...a great battle, shocking the world.
It even shocks the past and the present.
The river of murderous intent hangs upside down all over the world.
Countless Dharmakayas hundreds of feet long stand in the human world.
The sky-shrouding robe covers the battlefield.
The invincible divine weapon shines across the world, spanning thousands of miles.
There is also the long roar of the blue dragon, roaring through thousands of armies.
The white tiger roars and kills the world.
The sea of Nirvana arrives in this world.
The peerless ferocious beast crushes mountains and rivers with every movement of its hands and feet.
The sound of war drums filled the sky.
Wind, frost, rain and snow swept across the battlefield. Thunder and lightning flooded the vast land.
There are endless means of burning mountains and boiling seas, and attacking through the ages, and they seem to completely shatter this world. They want to turn this originally dead ruins into the burial ground of the gods.
…
Cangqiong Continent, a mysterious place.
Clouds and mist cover the sky.
The stars form a river.
In the palace full of stars, there is an ancient star formation. Being in it is like being in the Geng Geng Galaxy. You can see the eternal years of the world and the vicissitudes of the sky continent at a glance.
And among the Geng Geng River, there is a mysterious figure.
White clothes decorated with nine stars.
I can’t tell whether it’s a boy or a girl, whether it’s the vicissitudes of life or youth.
He was sitting cross-legged on top of the Galaxy Formation, mysterious and quiet, just like a dead tree that had been sitting cross-legged for thousands of years...
And wherever the figure looked, there was a huge light curtain.
Above the light curtain, the earth-shattering battle on the vast ruins of the Zhongtian Divine Realm was reflected. The man looked at the battle that could shatter the heaven and the earth, his expression was calm, without any fluctuation... It seemed that he was used to seeing the human world.
The beacon smoke has witnessed countless vicissitudes of life.
Then, the figure moved slightly and pointed towards the light curtain.
Suddenly, the light curtain reflecting the brutal fighting on the ruined battlefield flowed and turned into a chessboard!
There are 1,900 vertical and horizontal lines on the chessboard.
The total number of intersections is 3.61 million!
And the moment the vast chessboard appeared in Tianji Pavilion, the vast ruins in Zhongtian Divine Domain also underwent earth-shaking changes.
I saw a mysterious clicking sound coming from the countless abyss on the ruins, like an ancient door moving inch by inch.
At the moment when the mysterious clicking sound rang out, a sky-covering formation suddenly appeared over the ruins that stretched for millions of miles, trapping everyone from the Ming Cult and the four ancient tribes.
Click...
Kaka!
As time went by, ancient divine pillars reaching the sky rose up in countless abyss of the earth.
Each sacred pillar is hundreds of feet thick.
It is engraved with ancient and glorious runes.
Thousands of feet high, standing tall against the sky and the earth.
Each divine pillar exudes holy light and aura. It looks like the divine pillar above the heavenly gate, which is extremely awe-inspiring.
Looking down from Taixu, one can clearly see the countless stone pillars rising above the vast abyss, a total of 3.61 million, arranged in 1,900 vertical and horizontal lines, and the light curtain of Tianji Pavilion.
The chessboard in the middle is secretly consistent...