The six methods play the great sun, holding the sun with only one hand.
The Emperor's angry Yuanyang instantly transformed into a huge object tens of thousands of feet long, as if it burned down the world.
It was Bai Xu Cang, whose holy eyes were condensing.
His throat was about to move, and his hands were suddenly frozen at this moment.
Holy law, thunder plays upon all living beings!
His body was struck by lightning as white as lightning, and suddenly it turned into a sea of thunder for thousands of miles.
From the thousands of miles of thunder sea, there are people, scaly beasts, feathered insects, vegetation...
A sea of thunder, like all sentient beings!
Just like all living beings attacking the sun, they are facing the emperor's angry Yuanyang.
Boom boom boom boom...
Below, in the eyes of Da Jin'er, Qin Hongyi, and all the people in the city.
It was as if the sun fell into the sea of thunder, setting off endless stormy waves.
Immediately, in the aftermath, thunder and fire broke out, and the entire sky completely collapsed.
Tens of thousands of miles, hundreds of thousands of miles, even millions of miles.
At this moment, the millions of miles of sky were all shattered and affected. Not only this city, but also the surrounding cities and countless sentient beings all looked up at it. The sky in that area was filled with thunder and fire, as if the world was annihilated.
"This is……"
"Oh my god, is it possible that an ancient saint was born?"
"With the power of a saint, if you weren't a saint, why would you be so terrifying!"
"There is a saint fighting, is it White Saint?"
All living beings were dumbfounded, and a chill arose in their hearts.
It's so terrifying that the aftermath has spread millions of miles.
Thunder and fire also fell from the sky. Where they fell, the earth was riddled with holes. All the cities were also affected. Some immortals took action and joined forces to stop them, but they retreated frequently.
Such power is extremely difficult for a saint to contend with.
No matter it is the Lei Yuan of the Holy Path or the power of the Emperor's Wrath Yuanyang evolved from Qin Xuan's Six Methods, neither the Immortal Lord can stop it.
And in the center of the million-mile sky that was shattered, Bai Xucang's eyes were a little solemn.
"Qin Changqing, the Great Luo Slayer, is well-deserved!"
"I underestimate you. You can use such a method to almost break away from the shackles of the realm!"
There was also a hint of shock in his heart. Qin Changqing, who had just reached the second level of Hunyuan, could use such magical powers. If he became a saint...
At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Bai Xucang, who barely managed to cross the thunder and fire.
Qin Xuan looked down at Bai Xuancang with indifferent eyes. Suddenly, wisps of purple lines were lingering on his legs.
Qin Xuan showed no mercy and just kicked him down with a bang.
The lineage of Hongmeng, the magical power of the emperor, the eight methods of subduing the world, subduing the emperor!
With a kick, Bai Xuancang's complexion changed slightly, and suddenly, like a giant ax, it fell on the Bai Xuancang Saint Yuan.
The Thunder Dao Saint Yuan seemed to be intertwined with countless thunderbolts. When Qin Xuan's leg fell, there were streaks of Saint Thunder rising into the sky and sweeping into Qin Xuan's body.
boom!
In an instant, a long rainbow covered in thunder fell from the broken sky that was millions of miles away to the earth.
In an instant, the earth was annihilated for thousands of miles, creating a huge pit thousands of miles away, and all the dust turned into nothingness.
Not only that, under this huge pit that is thousands of feet deep, there are cracks, as if the abyss is opening, spreading in all directions.
A crack spread into the city, and the Immortal Lord blocked it. In an instant, the Immortal Lord spurted blood and flew away, and the huge city was shattered by the impact of the crack.
All living beings were frightened and retreated one after another.
In the center of the huge pit, where abyss-like cracks intertwined, a subtle breaking sound slowly sounded.
When Bai Xucang stared, a crack filled his Saint Yuan.
Immediately,
A purple shadow fell down.
Bai Xucang's hands were covered by the Holy Yuan in an instant, and he met the leg.
boom!
The earth sank again, and the cracks spread again, affecting nearly a million miles in radius.
Bai Xucang's arms sank slightly, and he felt that Qin Xuan's legs seemed to be pressed down by a million-mile mountain range.
His arms were trembling, and his legs were sinking downward.
"Qin Changqing!"
Bai Xucang spoke in a deep voice, and the next moment, Qin Xuan raised his leg and slammed it down again.
boom!
The immortal essence was shattered between Bai Xucang's arms, and Bai Xucang's body, below the waist, sank directly into the earth.
"you……"
Before he finished speaking, Qin Xuan was bombarded for the third time.
This time, the earth was directly shattered, and the endless holy power swept through the world at this moment.
His body hit the earth, and at this moment, he was directly shaken into nothingness.
Qin Xuan's face was calm, Luan Jieyi paused slightly, then disappeared from the place and appeared thousands of miles away.
At this moment, Bai Xucang's pupils were full of anger.
A dignified saint was attacked here by an ant!?
humiliation!
Endless humiliation!
Bai Xucang looked at Qin Xuan thousands of miles away, the thunder in his eyes was like fire, as if it would destroy the world.
As Qin Xuan said, no matter how polite he is, no matter how approachable he is, it still cannot hide the arrogance in his heart.
Geniuses were born in ancient times, and geniuses appear frequently in this era. But he, with his white beard and gray beard, is the first person to become a saint in the Eastern Region. How can he not be proud!?
But now, he, the first person to become a saint in the Eastern Region, has been made so embarrassed by a creature in the second realm of Hunyuan.
Bai Xucang was really angry. He had a hint of love for talents and even wanted to take Qin Xuan under his command. Although Qin Xuan was crazy, if he had the strength, so what if he was crazy? It was just a matter of course.
But now, Bai Xucang only has one thought in his mind.
kill!
This Qin Changqing must die today!
The power of a saint should not be insulted lightly. He can tolerate a few points to show his generosity, but he will never have no bottom line.
Qin Xuan has completely touched the bottom line in his heart and is extremely angry.
In Bai Xucang's hand, a holy weapon slowly fell into his hand. It was a long knife with a sharp edge on one side and a whole body. There was a faint black thunder surrounding the knife.
Holy soldiers, heavenly punishment!
He named this sword Heaven's Punishment and followed him for two lives. In both lives, he was a saint!
"Have the holy soldiers been mobilized?"
Qin Xuan smiled faintly, and when his palm was slightly explored, the Soulless Holy Sword fell into his hand.
The saints mastering the holy weapons are completely different from the Hunyuan geniuses mastering the holy weapons.
Since it is a holy weapon, it should be used by saints, based on holy power.
Those so-called geniuses and holy soldiers can exert at most five-fifths of their power, which is the limit.
But Bai Xucang is different. The holy weapon in his hand has been refined and transformed into a saint. It can be said that the sword in front of him is enough to exert its true power.
Even if the Hunyuan Immortal Lord is in charge of the Half-Emperor Armament, under this sword, he is nothing more than a mantis with a chariot and is vulnerable to a single blow.
Qin Xuan held the lifeless machine in his hand and looked at Bai Xuancang.
In an instant, Bai Xucang had disappeared. The distance of thousands of miles was only one step for the saint.
The sword light is already so close before your eyes, like cutting through the heaven and the earth.
The Innocent Holy Sword in Qin Xuan's hand had long been anticipated and he met this sword.
Behind him, black hair swayed wildly, and white clothes danced fiercely.
Qingdi Sword, Hunyuan...
Behead the Saint!
As soon as the sword came out, the power of the surrounding heaven and earth, space, and void were all submerged into the soulless holy sword.
Endlessly sharp, rivaling the holy soldiers.
boom!
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