2190. Chapter 2190 The power of ten revolutions (seeking monthly ticket)
The sound of an ant is like scorning all sentient beings in the world.
Luo Heijiao's pupils suddenly shrank like needles at this moment.
He looked at the man in white clothes with flowing black hair, as if he was the only emperor in the world who could dominate the world.
A strong crisis arose in Luo Heijiao's heart, and his pores seemed to be absorbing the coldness around him.
Luo Heijiao suddenly came back to his senses and took a deep breath.
"You know my brother!?"
"I have never seen you, let alone heard of you, but you are too crazy. Since I was born, no one has ever dared to call me an ant!"
In his hand, the fallen spear slowly rose up and pointed directly at Qin Xuan.
Above the sky, the vast celestial wheel slowly returned behind Luo Heijiao at this moment.
His face was solemn, but fearless.
Along the way from ancient times to this point, he has encountered many powerful enemies, but in the end, he still stands in this world, with many powerful enemies defeated behind him.
Even though the feeling Qin Xuan brought to him was extremely terrifying, if he was just afraid of it, he... how could he talk about being a genius?
The corners of Qin Xuan's mouth raised slightly, as if he was smiling, but also as if he was showing great contempt, which made Luo Heijiao feel faintly angry.
At this moment, Luo Heijiao's expression suddenly changed, and before his eyes, the white clothes suddenly disappeared into the sky and earth.
"The power of time!?"
"wrong!"
Luo Heijiao reacted suddenly, shouted loudly, swept the holy weapon in his hand, and landed somewhere in the air.
Where the sharp edge of the spear was, a figure slowly emerged.
Qin Xuan held the sharp edge of the holy weapon between his two fingers and overcame Luo Heijiao's fourth-level Hunyuan power, standing still.
On his palm, strands of blue runes intertwined like locks.
The Qing Emperor's magical power, the immortal capturer of soldiers!
Even the light of a holy soldier, under this palm, is like a dragon under a Buddha, suppressed between these two fingers.
Luo Heijiao's arms were trembling faintly, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face.
With just two fingers, you can trap his holy soldiers!?
What a magical power this is, and how tenacious its fingers are.
The light of the Holy Weapon, even those in the fourth realm of Hunyuan would never dare to challenge it with their body, let alone with just two fingers.
Luo Heijiao let out a faint roar in his heart, and in the unparalleled heavenly wheel behind him, vast rays of light seemed to be real, dividing into eighteen golden dragons and lingering on Luo Heijiao's arms.
Each arm is wrapped with nine dragons.
Qin Xuan's eyes were filled with indifference.
"The magical power of the Gu Lun clan, the Heaven-reaching Dragon Arm, is only the eighteen Heavenly Wheel Dragons..."
His thin lips were slightly open, and even with such magical power, Qin Xuan still seemed to be extremely relaxed.
"Compared to your brother, Ninety-eight Heavenly Wheels' Dragon Covered Arms, you are too weak!"
His calm words made Luo Heijiao's eyes filled with anger.
"Really!?"
boom!
In an instant, both of his arms were holding the Fallen Holy Spear, and its power increased sevenfold at this moment.
The power of the invincible person in the fourth realm of Hunyuan, the Gulun clan, semi-holy magical powers, plus a holy weapon.
Not to mention the Hunyuan Immortal Lord, even the Half-Saint would be shattered to pieces under this blow.
Qin Xuan's eyes flashed with a flash of green light, and within his body, the emperor's mountain moved faintly.
His body was in space, and at this moment, it suddenly collapsed.
The space exploded and turned into nothingness in an instant. The void was dark, but it was still difficult to conceal the appearance of the white clothes.
Qin Xuan's palm remained motionless, but the only difference was that between his two fingers, traces of cyan chains turned into substance and spread towards the fallen holy spear. There were nine chains in total, like the chains of a prisoner of a dragon.
, tightly trapped on the fallen holy spear.
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There are thirty-three levels in total of the dead soldier-capturing hand. After reaching the twentieth level, the soldier-capturing holy lock can be derived.
This holy lock can capture any holy weapon under the emperor's soldiers.
Qin Xuan looked at Luo Heijiao who was full of disbelief and smiled softly.
"In this world, the world is so vast and there are countless capable people!"
"The Gulun clan is indeed not weak. With your appearance, it is inevitable that you will be proudly called invincible!"
"It's a pity that you chose the wrong opponent!"
Qin Xuan's eyes were leisurely and he spoke calmly.
"Stop being so arrogant!"
Luo Heijiao reacted and couldn't help roaring. On his arms, the blood spurted, veins popped out, and the power of Hunyuan poured out from his body. On his arms, the dragons of the Eighteen Heavenly Wheels were even more powerful.
They groaned in unison.
He wanted to break the Immortal Capturer's Holy Lock, but unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried, the nine cyan chains remained as stable as new and immortal.
Qin Xuan slowly took a step. With this step, the void around him was faintly trembling.
A mysterious rune appeared between his eyebrows, as if it were a small mountain.
Nine layers of blue emperor body!
Inherited by the Qing Emperor, it is one of the most magical powers of this era.
To use this body, you must at least be in the Hunyuan realm. This is because Qin Xuan has the most profound knowledge in this life. He has practiced the Eternal Evergreen Technique to the level of a great emperor. He can only use it by mastering Sui Xin and understanding the Nine Layers of the Green Emperor Body.
Although Qin Xuan is now a Daluo, the tenth rank of Daluo has already surpassed the normal first level of Hunyuan.
When sentient beings practice cultivation, the eight great Luo turns will already be the ultimate.
The ninth level of Tianjealousy is almost comparable to the first level of Hunyuan. As for the tenth level, it has already surpassed it.
This nine-layered Azure Emperor Body is even more terrifying than the Immortal Heavenly Body that was used in the Taidao Holy Mountain in the past with the help of Tian Shishuo.
This is the true magical power of the Qing Emperor, the immortal emperor, and can be called one of the inherited magical powers of the Qing Emperor.
A small mountain pattern emerged from the center of Qin Xuan's eyebrows.
The power exerted by the first level of the Nine-layer Qing Emperor's body is one of the nine most difficult principles to cultivate in the immortal world, the power of destruction.
Each of the nine paths of the immortal world is extremely difficult to practice.
Even the power of time cultivated by the immortal lineage, if we find out the truth, it is just the evolution of the power of time and space, one of the nine paths of the immortal world.
"This is……"
"You actually achieved enlightenment to the Nine Paths!"
At this moment, Luo Heijiao screamed in horror. As Qin Xuan took that step, in an instant, he only felt that on the Holy Spear of Falling Heaven, there was no longer a terrifying power of imprisonment, but a vast aura of destruction like thunder.
It came from the fallen holy spear.
If this destructive power enters his body, his Hunyuan Immortal Body will disintegrate.
Immediately, Luo Heijiao made a decisive decision, abandoned the holy weapon in his hand, and quickly retreated.
At the same time, the peerless heavenly wheel behind him suddenly burst into light at this moment.
The heavenly wheel behind him turned one into ten and ten into a hundred amid the roar.
Behind him, there were three thousand heavenly wheels.
Luo Heijiao's face turned pale as he looked at the figure walking out of the void, playing with the fallen holy spear that belonged to him.
There was almost endless horror in his heart, and the three thousand heavenly wheels behind him poured down like a torrential rain at this moment.
The Gu Lun clan has acquired divine power and destroyed three thousand worlds!
In an instant, those three thousand heavenly wheels completely submerged Qin Xuan.
The surrounding areas, hundreds of feet, thousands of feet, tens of thousands of feet, all turned into nothingness under this heavenly wheel.
"Brother Changqing!"
Hongyi looked at the land of nothingness, her expression slightly changed, she felt the terror of this magical power, three thousand heavenly wheels, each of them could kill Hunyuan Immortal Lord, not to mention, this is enough
There are three thousand.
Luo Heijiao stared at the place submerged by the light of the heavenly wheel, not daring to be careless.
In Luo Heijiao's eyes, a faint voice sounded.
"How can the breeze shake Tianyue? Is your strength nothing more than that?"
In the light, a figure slowly walked out, dressed in white, and looked at Luo Heijiao quietly.
Qin Xuan's expression was leisurely, and on his body, there was even more...