Qin Xuan began to cultivate his energy map again in this temple.
The power of heaven and earth, like a torrent, washes Qin Xuan's body and bombards the source.
Every time we collide, the origin of Qin Xuan seems to be re refining. The ever lasting imperial power is more and more quintessence.
Originally, Qin Xuan thought that his origin had already reached the shackles, the ten thousand foot Pavilion, a little bit of foundation accumulation, reached the extreme.
Now, his origin has begun to change qualitatively again. This is a realm that he has never seen before.
It's like he thought that jiuzu was the peak and the fifth emperor was the peak, but now he saw beyond the peak and above.
With the impact of the torrent of heaven and earth, time is passing quickly.
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The kingdom of God.
Heaven and earth roar, there are fierce animals fighting.
Hundreds of fierce beasts are attacking a barren field.
In the distance, the king of Xuanshen looked at the battlefield where the fierce beasts were fighting, and his eyes were still.
The slayer is Xiang Liu.
The news of the fall of the winged demon king spread all over the kingdom.
Many fierce beasts want to fight for the territory of the winged demon king. Only XiangLiu can get through this stage.
Boom!
I saw that Xiang Liu fought against all the murderers and crushed the head of a fierce beast in the third emperor's realm with one claw.
In the mouth, there is a god gathering, turning into a road of dragon fire, spewing out, making the heaven and earth turn into a sea of fire.
Suddenly, there is a fierce beast in the fourth emperor's realm attacking. His tusks pierce Xiang Liu's lower abdomen and tear out a large piece of flesh and blood. The blood falls like a waterfall in the world.
The Dragon suddenly spits out the blade in the space.
This sharp blade is too fast. Even the fierce beast in the fourth emperor's realm didn't react. It was torn into two pieces by the sharp blade of space.
XiangLiu is roaring and roaring, and his wings soar up in the air. On his body, the blood of the beast drips down on this battlefield.
About one incense stick later, XiangLiu was just powerless to crawl on the bodies of many fierce animals. There was a god core in his mouth. He used his tusks to bite and chew in his stomach.
Xuanshenwang was in the distance, looking at XiangLiu dying.
She was guarding, but never did.
This is XiangLiu's calamity. Only by breaking through this calamity can the fierce beasts in the king's domain fear and fight.
At this time, a faint voice sounded, "you, cultivate the spirit of time and space? The God of time
"Was it a follower of the nine kings?"
This voice, out of thin air, for no reason.
Xuanshenwang's face changed slightly. She turned her head and looked at a woman.
Not far behind her, heaven and earth split, and a huge space crack emerged in the world.
The woman walked out slowly from the crack.
Suddenly, Xuanshen King's eyes seemed to be stabbed by a sharp blade, and there was a faint flow of blood.
It seems that the woman's body is not protected by the God's eyes.
Xuanshen King's mind, at this moment, sank to the valley.
This is a statue of her absolute existence, every drop of blood in her body seems to be trembling, in fear.
"Master, who is it?" The Xuanshen king bowed his head and did not dare to look at the girl again.
"Nine kings, have bowed to me, will you submit to me?" The woman's voice was calm, "look, you don't seem to know the nine kings, the nine ancestors, do you know?"
Xuanshenwang's body was slightly shocked. She suddenly raised her eyes. The woman, however, did not know when, appeared beside her. "One of my nine servants is still missing. Although you are weaker in the fifth emperor's realm, if you are enlightened, you may be qualified to be one of my nine servants."
"Surrender to me, I can take you to find the road that jiuzu once pursued!"
The woman's palm, slowly raised, fell on the Xuanshen King's shoulder.
From the beginning to the end, the Xuanshen king did not move, not that she did not move, but that he did not dare.
When the palm fell, the body of the Xuanshen king was suddenly shocked, but the woman had already walked alone in the world.
Xuanshenwang's body trembled and trembled. Finally, she knelt down on one knee.
"King Xuanshen, surrender!"
But the woman didn't respond. Her eyes fell on Xiang Liu.
She looked at it quietly. Suddenly, a magic light came out of her fingers and fell on XiangLiu quietly.
XiangLiu didn't seem to notice or care.
"If you want to see it, I've done what you want!" The woman whispered, "it's time to leave!"
Voice fall, behind the woman, there is space to crack, a huge head, from which out.
That head, and Xiang Liu seem to see each other, a pair of eyes, the eyes are trembling."It is more outstanding than you, carrying his blood contract, the future will not be weaker than you!"
When the woman opened her mouth, her body rose slowly and fell gently on the giant head.
Once again, when the devil's face turned from the distance, she looked out of the crack.
"The devil's wings!"
The mysterious God King was opening his mouth, looking at the figure in disbelief. Although it was the spirit, it was the fallen winged demon king.
The winged demon king noticed that he turned his head and looked at the Xuanshen king. He murmured as if he was thanking him.
"It's still weak for the spirit to agglomerate again. Let's go back to the Shenchi lake and have a good life." When the woman opened her mouth, she looked sideways at the Xuanshen king. Suddenly, a huge space crack appeared in the body of the Xuanshen king. "Now that she has surrendered, why don't you enter it?"
The woman's voice made the Xuanshen king suddenly come back. She hung her head and stepped into the crack of the space.
In front of the woman, another space crack appears and disappears in this world.
From the beginning to the end, XiangLiu did not notice at all, and did not know that his father had come back, just to see it again.
Wangyu, in a holy city, there is an old man walking slowly with crutches and hemp clothes and cloth shoes. No one can imagine that this old man is the God King of the fifth emperor.
At this time, in front of the old man, a woman came face to face.
In the two wrong body and out, a palm, gently fell on the old man's shoulder.
The old man's face changed suddenly, but a peaceful voice came from his ear.
"May I surrender?"
Only four words, but let the old man's face, change many times at this moment.
The next moment, the nameless God king bowed his waist and saluted.
"Yuan Qiong, meet Yuanzu!"
In the divine world, the immortal clan, Shi Ying is practicing in the clan.
All of a sudden, Shi Ying seems to notice something. She looks up and sees a woman in front of the bright stone. She looks at the treasure left by the immortal ancestor quietly for some time.
The woman moved her eyes slowly and fell on Shi Ying, as if overlooking the whole immortal family.
"You are willing to surrender!"
Woman, the voice is ethereal, into the ears of the immortal people.
In Shi Ying's eyes, there is a sense of loss. After about one incense stick, there are voices from all the people. They are like one.
"We are willing to surrender!"
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