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Chapter 1550 Nirvana

On the Yin-Yang Sea battlefield, the Emperor of Heaven sat cross-legged high in the sky, suppressing this vast ocean.

With the power of one person, he is invincible in suppressing the Yin Yang Sea and the immortals in the Central Region.

If it hadn't been for the rise of Qin and Ming Dynasty and their dazzling achievements, I'm afraid that the Great Zhou Dynasty would be going step by step and breaking through the defensive strongholds of Yin and Yang Sea bit by bit.

It is normal for a war to last hundreds or even thousands of years. They were not in a hurry. After all, the Zhou Dynasty had the upper hand without any doubt.

However, more and more news came, and they watched helplessly as Qin Ming became stronger and stronger. Its momentum was almost unstoppable, and even the calmest mood was now in turmoil.

"Judging from the strength of His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven and our current advancement speed, we can break through the Yin-Yang Sea in less than a hundred years!"

"This is a very gratifying thing. Compared with wars that have occurred in history, we won very quickly this time."

"But the speed at which the monster of the Chaos Emperor rises is so violent that it actually gives us the illusion that we are in danger and the building is about to collapse."

"I wonder how His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven will arrange it?"

They raised their heads and looked up at the sky, looking at that high and invincible figure, still so unshakable.

“If Heaven wants to destroy it, it must first make it go crazy.”

The Emperor of Heaven looked calmly into the distance.

"The more you win now, the more careless you become!"

"I'm not afraid of you winning, I'm afraid you won't play!"

"As long as you haven't become an immortal, I will always find an opportunity to kill you!"

He smiled slightly and didn't feel any trouble. On the contrary, everything was as expected.

Wasn't this already expected?

One of the important reasons why the Emperor of Heaven launched the war was to force Qin Ming to come out! Now, that boy couldn't help but take action, and even personally participated in the battlefield in the ancient wasteland.

Even, it appears so dazzling, so bright, even brighter than the stars! "This is just human nature.

When the two major camps start a war, how can he practice peace of mind?"

The Emperor of Heaven whispered to himself.

"If he has really been hiding and not hearing what is going on outside the window, then I will look down on him. This kind of practice is far faster than taking risks and experience!"

"Qin Ming is a bold, adventurous, and enterprising person. Only by accurately calculating this character trait of his can I catch his flaw and give him a fatal blow!"

"According to my expectations, Qin Ming will still win a great victory. Even if I arrange for immortals to kill him, I'm afraid it will be in vain!"

"But it's not a big problem. Those are the baits I sent him. As long as there is bait, he will keep playing and keep winning... until the day when he loses everything!"

...Qin Ming came to the original heaven and was about to enter the fairy world.

In this batch, there were only two Ji Dao Emperors, so the number became scarce.

Not everyone can enter the Little Fairy World. You must have great achievements to redeem a chance to enter.

"Emperor Chaos, I heard that you killed Emperor Wenchang?

Presumably his imperial pen, the holy instrument of literature and art, also fell into your hands?"

Emperor Lanxiang asked.

"That's right."

Qin Ming nodded.

He also studied the Human Emperor's Pen, but it was of no use.

He is not a literary practitioner, so he cannot use the Human Emperor's pen at all.

Even if he had read the All Saints Chapter and other literary classics before, it still wouldn't work. The Human Emperor's writing style was too high and he couldn't control it.

What's more, this person Huang Bi seems to be unwilling to surrender to him, and he rather wants to be broken into pieces than to be ruined.

"I wonder if you are willing to take it out in exchange?"

Emperor Lanxiang got straight to the point.

"Emperor Lanxiang, are you also practicing literature?

It seems I’ve never heard of it.”

Qin Ming smiled.

"I have a friend who is a literary practitioner."

"Oh, you have a friend."

Qin Ming smiled and did not ask further questions, "I am willing to give it, but what are you going to give in exchange?"

If there were any benefits in exchange, he would be quite happy.

However, the Human Emperor's Pen is too precious, and Qin Ming doesn't think Emperor Lanxiang can get something matching it.

"For example, in this little fairy world, how many more times can you come in and practice?"

Emperor Lanxiang smiled and said, "I am in charge of the Little Immortal Realm and have this authority."

"Little fairyland?

Forget it then, I can earn my own battle merit in exchange for a quota."

Qin Ming shook his head.

Are you kidding me, with this little benefit, you want to exchange the Human Emperor's Pen with him?

Do you think he is stupid?

The Renhuang Pen was of course useless in his hand, and he found it unsatisfactory even for writing.

But if it falls into the hands of other literary masters, it will definitely be a killer weapon.

Sacred artifacts of humanity are not immortal artifacts, but they are better than immortal artifacts.

Even if Qin Ming wants to exchange, it must be exchanged for the price of an immortal weapon. It is not like selling it casually like now.

What's more, the Sacred Artifact of Humanity represents a special meaning after all. It is a sacred instrument passed down from ancient times to the present day by the human race.

This is enough for Qin Ming to take it seriously.

Emperor Lanxiang was a little disappointed with this. Thinking about it carefully, except for the fairy world, there seemed to be nothing worthy of Qin Minggao's look.

After all, with Qin Ming's current status, trivial things cannot be discerned by him. His current level is too high.

Qin Ming entered the fairy world and began to practice.

This time it was relatively smooth, and there was no provocation from a fool like Emperor An Chan last time.

"This feeling of breaking free from the shackles is really wonderful."

Qin Ming took a deep breath and said, "With this holy land for cultivation, why worry about not being able to become an immortal?"

Of course, even if he had some insights and felt that he could reach a higher level, he did not neglect it and still practiced hard in the fairy world for more than ten years.

More than ten years later, Qin Ming felt that everything was in place and he was confident that he could enter the Eternal Temple and begin Nirvana.

In the outside world, the war is still going on. The Zhou Dynasty has once again increased its troops, and its troops are strong, pointing directly at the Yin Yang Sea and other major battlefields.

The previous Qin and Ming dynasties killed several emperors, but it seemed that they did not have much impact on the Zhou Dynasty! The list of gods was opened, and more than a dozen extreme emperors came out one after another.

These are all the supreme emperors who existed in ancient times. They were sealed in the list of gods by the Emperor of Heaven. At this time, they came to the battlefield and turned the tide of the battle again! There are also ancient origin mines, which actually contain many masters. They were sealed by the gods.

Live, preserve vitality, and be resurrected in this era! The principle is almost the same as the living fossil of Taishangdao, but Taishangdao relies on their martial arts practice to turn it into jade to succeed.

On the side of the Great Zhou Dynasty, it was much simpler. The Origin Ancient Mine seemed to naturally have such a magical effect. It could wrap the divine source around the body of the Ji Dao master and seal it away! At this time, one master after another unlocked the seal and came out.

, the foundation of the Great Zhou Dynasty simply shocked the world, setting off waves of war frenzy! The Thirteen Roads in the Central Region were defeated and retreated steadily. The main battlefields such as Yin Yang Sea were also captured many territories one after another.

"Let's see how long you can resist."

The Emperor of Heaven looked cold and said, "In the ancient times, you could barely stand up to me, but now you can only survive and barely survive for a hundred years, so you might as well surrender."

"God, please don't be arrogant.

The Great Zhou Dynasty has a foundation, don’t we, the Thirteen Dao of the Central Region, not have it?

It’s too much to look down on us old guys.”

The voice of the original immortal came out.

"Yeah?

It seems that you are still unwilling to give up and think that you can fight against me. Unfortunately, it is just a joke.

In that case, let me give you another piece of news."

The Emperor of Heaven stretched out his hand and saw a towering sacred mountain breaking through the clouds and mist and slowly descending to the world.


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