"Go, turn back, this white creature is the great emperor!"
"as like as two peas before, I saw this same white creature somewhere else. How can I see this same creature here?"
"Is it a spell in the bad land? The inferior land also knows such mysterious and wonderful skills
In the middle of the fairyland, the fear of a living creature's anger was soon extinguished under the magic power and the sword.
God's blood is like rain, and God's corpses are piled up into mountains. It's more than an immortal city!
the first mock exam of one hundred thousand full of fairy towns, one billion hundred billion lives are being slaughtered in the same form of white dress.
That pair of black eyes, such as peeping at the God's core, every time they start, they almost point to the God's core, the root of the God, the God's life.
One after another, God's core falls into the power of heaven's protection, more like melting.
In front of an immortal city, there is a method of breaking white clothes and turning them into powder.
There is a broken avatar, which was wiped out by a God.
The next moment, however, a divine light came from afar and swept the heaven and earth, shaking the body of the great God into powder.
Qin Xuan didn't even look at the great emperor. To him, the great emperor of the feather clan in the realm of the first emperor is not worth seeing.
There were five great gods who crossed and plundered into the central region. Now, four of them have been killed by Qin Xuan.
The last one of them, the one who wreakes havoc in the fairyland, is almost the most powerful one among them.
The third emperor of the Yus!
Chaos wing in the vibration, Qin Xuan across the middle of the land, in its eyes, saw a fairy city.
The power of the way of heaven outside this immortal city is almost broken and full of cracks.
Inside, the endless fear of all living beings calls for the name of the Immortal Emperor.
Another incarnation was killed. The third emperor of the feather clan did not even continue to destroy the city. The 36 white wings vibrated, like looking for Qin Xuan's incarnation.
When Qin Xuan came, the eyes of this God were already changing.
He saw the difference between Qin Xuan and his incarnation. His eyes, which were as if they were made of golden light, seemed to ignite a peerless fire at this moment.
Boom!
The whole immortal earth seems to be turning into a melting pot. The earth and the immortal earth are all melted like heaven.
"The ants in the bad soil, the lives of millions of our people, must let you taste the torture of this world to repay!" This is the God of the third emperor of the feather clan. He is very angry.
He saw a mountain of corpses and a river of God's blood, which was almost unbearable to him.
Qin Xuan looked at the emperor of the feather family, thin lips slightly pick, "tianyuyan!"
"In the past, the Yus were in my immortal land and in my immortal world. How could they not be like this?"
"How can you be so angry when you get to the mountain where the bones of the Yushen people are and the blood turns into the sea?"
Qin Xuan's voice is in the mouth, in the eyes, that wisp of fire is burning quickly.
The next moment, in Qin Xuan's hand, the ancient sword burst out a loud sword.
"I fairyland, the former Holy Spirit, how sad and angry!"
Boom!
A sword light, cut through the melting pot heaven and earth, if this tick that land is divided into two.
This sword, as if through the ancient emperor, the bones of living beings, immortal blood, out of grief and anger.
In an instant, it runs through the chest of Yuyan.
Divine power, under this sword, is easily torn up like paper paste.
The holy body is full of holes under the sword Qi.
It can be seen that every drop of imitation Buddha is a shining blood flowing along the ancient sword.
Qin Xuan looks at Tian Yu Yan's stunned, even unbelievable eyes.
"Let me feel the despair of the ancients!"
Boom!
The sword is so fierce that Qin Xuan starts to draw his sword. This sword breaks Yu Yan's spirit body, but he never knocks down his spirit core.
In that day feather Yan hasn't responded to come over, then have a sword again, break its head.
Qin Xuan one foot, then stepped out the day feather Yan's God body, carrying this god head to the sky, if want to rush into the day of crack.
High in the sky, the divine power is vast, shaking the fairyland, condensing the divine body.
But every time he got together, Qin Xuan cut it out with a sword. He held Tian Yunyan's head, looked at the fairyland, and looked down at the 100000 immortal city.
The brilliant wings are broken. The blood of the light falls around the immortal city, converges into rivers, and spreads around along the cracks.
There are also ancient Protoss, dark golden blood, beside a fairyland, turned into a lake.
The annihilation of breath and the fall of gods.
It's a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers, a hundred thousand incarnations, a hundred thousand saints of eternal life, killing gods.
Under the hundred thousand incarnations, whether they are real immortals or gods comparable to the half Empire realm, all of them are falling and becoming nothingness under the hundred thousand white clothes.Tianyuyan looks at the fall of that people, the God core is taken out, and the incarnation is sent into the power of heaven to melt.
"Bad soil, bad life!"
In tianyuyan's eyes, it seems that there are tears of blood flowing out like brilliance.
It never occurred to him that he would see this scene in this bad land trip.
Even in the records of protoss, it is absolutely rare.
Qin Xuan's mouth was filled with a sneer, "how? In the past, your ancestors were not so aloof, overlooking the bloody sculls of the immortal earth! "
"Now, it's your turn..."
"Gods
In the angry and despairing roar of tianyuyan, the spirit gradually dissipates into nothingness.
Looking at the feather Protoss, the descendants of the ancient Protoss, the weak, were all slaughtered.
Under the crack of this day, Qin Xuan completely destroyed the sixty-nine divine bodies of Yuyan on this day, and watched the killing of Zhongyu, nearly a trillion gods.
Up to the half emperor, down to the real immortal.
100000 incarnations, no tolerance!
When the gods of the Middle Kingdom were slaughtered, they saw that the hundred thousand white clothes rose to the sky and stood on the top of the hundred thousand immortal city.
Every white dress, as if all high above, looking at the mountains and rivers, everywhere God blood.
Looking at the endless gods that were once feared by the immortals, the bones piled up into a mountain.
Looking at all the living beings, they were stunned, even, boundless piety.
As if, everything is in reverse.
In the pre ancient era, gods slaughtered the world and destroyed the immortals.
In this era, I, Qin Changqing, slaughter gods!
In the face of tianyuyan's complete madness, Qin Xuan's palm is the cohesion of Changsheng imperial power.
Boom!
The head was smashed and replaced by a God's core, which fell into the hand.
Qin Xuan threw the core of the third emperor into an immortal city at will, like throwing gravel, to blend with the power of heaven.
"Xu Wushang!"
Above the sky, ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and fifty-five incarnations opened their mouths together, and their voices were like moving immortals.
In the immortal world, deep in the immortal earth.
Xu Wushang was silent. She raised her eyes slightly, as if looking at Qin Changqing.
Even, I can feel her hesitation.
"Seal the sky quickly!"
Qin Xuan in the mouth, voice, faint anger.
Boom!
But at that moment, the city of ten thousand immortals was sheltered.
The rainbow is like a pillar in the sky.
The power of the way of heaven is spreading. The almost dark sky, the crack of the sky, is like being infected by the power of the way of heaven, blocking this crack and repeating the middle sky.
Qin Xuan looked at the combination of the power of heaven, he raised his eyes, from the dark, as if aware of a few, even he, also want to feel dignified breath.
The corners of his mouth pick slightly, his smile if crazy.
He Qin Changqing is not good at arranging troops and setting up an array. He only left Xu Wushang three steps to deal with the disaster in the central region.
The first step is to move the weak in the five regions, old and weak women and children. There is no emperor or saint in the middle region, only Qin Changqing.
The second step is to protect the city of ten thousand immortals!
The third step is to strengthen the way of heaven by melting the God's core, and seal the sky in the middle region.
Ninety nine thousand nine hundred and fifty-five white statues looked up at the endless darkness, the crack of heaven.
I Qin Changqing, but only one step.
That is
Kill the gods!
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