Chapter 700: Fall of the Qing Emperor? Monthly ticket)
The terrifying fire light filled the entire world, and everything in sight was red, and fire clouds filled the vision.
The smoke and clouds are like tsunamis, shaking the heaven and earth, and the wind is like mountains, squeezing in all directions.
Buildings, yellow sand, strong winds, and corpses were all dissipated in this terrifying energy.
As if this world did not exist in the first place, the earth completely turned into lava.
This is the real world-destroying person, the world-destroying level powerhouse. Under such a terrifying scene, he is as weak as an ant.
Qin Xuan was in this endless flame. The terrifying temperature and explosion around him seemed to have completely swallowed him up at this moment, leaving his body riddled with holes. At this moment, he was more like a tissue in the fire.
, there are caves everywhere in the body, and the skin and flesh seem to have been burned out and burned through.
The heart in Qin Xuan's body was beating like a heavenly drum, but his clear and calm eyes seemed to suppress everything, and he faced life and death as immobile as Mount Tai.
In fact, Qin Xuan had already anticipated the arrival of nuclear weapons.
In the past, the gods used miniature nuclear bombs in war-torn areas, so it did not surprise Qin Xuan that the gods mastered real nuclear weapons.
However, Qin Xuan still underestimated the power of this nuclear weapon. He used his blood energy to outline a large formation, leaving a sea of blood for more than three feet, just for this unknown nuclear weapon. In fact, under this nuclear weapon, what he left behind
The preparation was like hitting an egg against a stone, completely shattered.
Qin Xuan was running the Eternal Eternal Green Art, and even his meridians had been damaged to an unknown extent. He could only maintain his Dantian and prevent his heart from being eroded by the terrifying nuclear energy.
He is like the Sun Wukong in the alchemy furnace in the Chinese legend. He is burned by the real fire, but cannot break out. He can only resist with all his strength.
"Is this a nuclear weapon?" Qin Xuan sighed softly in the endless red, "It is hundreds of millions of times weaker than the Zhuxian Hunyuan Cannon I encountered in my previous life, but it made me one step closer to death.
!”
His eyes were calm, and he was reduced to this simply because he was too weak.
If he were a golden elixir or a transformed god at this moment, how could he put nuclear weapons in his eyes?
Even though he is only in the Qi Refining Realm now, this nuclear weapon still has not destroyed him.
The firelight had gradually dissipated, and the flames had lasted for several minutes. When his eyes were blurry and he could see the outside world clearly, he no longer had any energy left.
There was already scorched earth under his feet, and nuclear energy was corroding his body all the time.
There are too many scorch marks on his body, and his internal organs, muscles and bones have turned into caves, and they are even spreading. If Qin Xuan's body was not strong, he would have been completely eroded by the terrifying nuclear energy.
The surrounding temperature was still building up, Qin Xuan's eyes condensed slightly, and suddenly, the almost withered seeds in his body moved slightly.
Qin Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the nuclear energy had broken through his defensive bottom line and invaded his Dantian.
However, Qin Xuan was not panicked. He used the Eternal Eternal Green Secret, and after the terrifying nuclear energy rushed into the Dantian, the withered seeds began to take root in the nuclear energy at this moment, seeming to be devouring it.
In fact, the seeds are growing and even mutating, with wisps of strange, dark lines spreading from the rhizomes of the seeds.
"Condensation!"
A bright light flashed in Qin Xuan's eyes, and then, the seed actually grew by several inches, and a dark to purple leaf grew out of the seed.
Without branches and leaves!
This leaf seemed to corrode everything, and even Qin Xuan's Dantian seemed unbearable.
As this leaf rose, suddenly, Qin Xuan's dantian seemed to have a devouring force. The nuclear energy that had eroded into his body, Jinru was swallowed into his dantian by this force...
Ten thousand meters, ten thousand meters in radius, everything turned into nothingness.
The smoke and fire are dissipating,
The world, which had been completely silent for several minutes, seemed to have returned to heaven and earth at this moment.
Qin Yan'er, Mo Qinglian and others in the distance were already pale, even desperate, and tears fell involuntarily from their faces.
They looked at the 10,000 meters of scorched earth and the nothingness.
"Qin Xuan!"
Mo Qinglian's voice was hoarse, her nails had pierced into her flesh, and blood dripped down the seams of her fists and onto the ground.
Qin Yan'er's face turned pale. She dispersed the power of the Supreme Treasure Sutra and couldn't help but bleed from the corner of her mouth.
The aftermath was tens of thousands of meters away, like a strong wind coming from thousands of mountains. She was only protecting Mo Qinglian and others from ten thousand meters away, but she was still traumatized by this terrifying impact, and the magic power in her body was flowing wildly.
Qin Yan'er could not imagine how the Qing Emperor could survive in the center of the scorched earth and in the firelight.
Even if there was even the slightest possibility, Qin Yan'er could not imagine that the Qing Emperor would still be alive.
he died?
Qin Yan'er looked at the scorched earth quietly. He once swept across the world, was once an enemy of the country, and was arrogant and arrogant in the world. If the immortal reincarnates and puts an end to the arrogance of the world, the peerless Qing Emperor is dead?
That urban mad fairy died like this?
Qin Yan'er showed a sad smile. She looked at the scorched earth quietly, without any mourning or sadness.
She once said in the Pole that her faith in this life has become the Qing Emperor. If her faith is destroyed, what will happen to her life?
Even if we don't talk about her faith, this Qing Emperor has shown great kindness to her, saving her life, fighting against the Holy See of Light for her, and giving her world-defying skills. She can repay all these kindnesses with her life.
"Gods!" Qin Yan'er never said a word, but just recited these two words silently in her heart.
When all the gods are destroyed, I will follow the Qing Emperor and go to hell together!
There was only one thought in her mind, as the fire light dissipated, if she could swear an oath with heaven and earth.
Xiao Wu smiled softly, "Did it hurt you after all?"
This smile was relaxed, free and casual, just like her casual smile in the past on campus.
She didn't want to drag anyone down. I came from nothingness and returned to the dust. Now, she finally gave up to the Buddha's heart, which was so kind to her and even allowed her to treat her emotions as if they were nothing, and she was buried in Qin Xuan's body.
In this world-destroying nuclear weapon.
No one knew what Xiao Wu was thinking. They only knew that Xiao Wu's smile at this moment was as calm as that of the Qing Emperor, as if it were a pool of stagnant water. Not even sadness could make any ripples in the stagnant water.
There is no greater sorrow than the death of one’s heart!
Mo Qinglian knelt on the ground. She grabbed the yellow sand and pressed her forehead against the ground. Her body was convulsing continuously. The yellow sand seemed to have been wetted, and finally a trace of blood seemed to spread.
Among the nations and the world, many strong men sigh.
The once arrogant Qing Emperor is dead!
Just like a dream, although it only lasted a few years, it was enough to be recorded in this era.
There was once a man who was as bright as a shooting star, shining brightly on the world.
It's a pity that even such a powerful person will eventually be buried in the underworld when faced with that nuclear weapon.
Among the gods, hundreds of meters underground, the shaking had already subsided.
A group of old people looked up with ugly faces, and many of them said sadly: "What a pity!"