In Qin Xuan's hand, the tea cup is empty. It falls into the tea cup and opens with thin lips.
The next moment, the wooden palace sitting high, Qin Xuan's body, has disappeared.
Xiaoling is cooking a pot of new tea with his head down. He has not even found that Qin Xuan is no longer there.
However, the emperor turned his head and looked out of the palace. However, on the sky, there was a white dress standing majestically.
Baizhangtian, white to white.
Zhao Wuliang, the leader of Tongtian sect, looks at Qin Xuan in front of him. There should be blood and air in his body, and the magic power is poured into his palm.
The meridians are exposed, and blood colored veins cover Zhao Wuliang's arms.
The palm of his hand is in the space of sinking, and there are more strands of Road God, like a god chain, lingering around the arm.
He even mastered the Dao Shenze and entered the imperial realm.
The blood colored gods seem to make the blood in the body of the living beings boil.
Even Qin Xuan, at the moment, the blood in his body seems to be surging, as if to break out.
There is a road to longevity. It suppresses the blood in the body, and the blood in the body is just recovered.
Zhao Wuliang's pupil slightly changed, "can you break the main road of our sect?"
In his voice, there seemed to be a touch of surprise. Then, his hand broke heaven and earth, cracked heaven and earth, and patted Qin Xuan's chest.
Qin Xuan light looking at Zhao Wuliang, "the avenue of blood, it is rare in the side door!"
This road can hold the power of thousands of blood and move the enemy's blood. It's just a path.
The most terrifying thing is that this man controls every drop of blood in his body. Every drop of blood in Zhao Wuliang's body contains a lot of essence. Qin Xuan can see that it is formed by swallowing and refining countless kinds of essence.
This palm, not to mention the fourth emperor realm, is the God King of the fifth emperor realm, which may not be able to shake.
In prison, one of the three overlords deserves its reputation.
Qin Xuan doesn't know how many people can compete with him in the fourth emperor's realm of the ten fold Luotian in the royal land, but what he has seen is only the supreme last disciple, who may be able to fight against Zhao Wuliang.
Unfortunately, he met Qin Changqing.
Qin Xuan is as dark as night, and his palm comes out slowly from behind. The purple Dili swims in the meridians and turns into the essence and enters his palm.
There is also the road of longevity, which turns into a magic chain and lingers around this arm.
Palm to palm!
Boom!
If there is a ripple between heaven and earth, the space in the heaven and earth prison is even more tiny cracks.
The endless power of heaven and earth is even more like being squeezed into a knife and chopped at heaven and earth.
The earth was torn, a huge crack, so that the presence of many gods face suddenly changed.
Zhao Wuliang felt the power of terror in Qin Xuan's hand, and the Great Road God in Qin Xuan's hand. Even his great road of blood was suppressed.
This is Zhao Wuliang's first feeling since he became the master of Tianmen.
At that moment, the blood in Zhao Wuliang's body and his meridians seemed to be rotating. With some mysterious trajectory, the power of his palm increased greatly.
Every drop of blood, can do its best, every drop of blood, is enough to burst out all its essence.
These essence Qi are more confluence, such as some secret art, burst out several times of power.
Zhao Wuliang's arm, suddenly a shock, all around the world, are sinking.
At the same time, Qin Xuan's feet, also slowly step forward.
Inside the body, the imperial power in the source surges out like a river of heaven and earth, pouring on Qin Xuan's palm. Qin Xuan's hand bones and flesh seem to turn purple at the moment.
At this moment, Changsheng Avenue increased several times. I don't know how many gods attached to Qin Xuan's arm.
Boom!
Space, sinking.
Faintly, there is the sound of bone crack and blood splashing.
Qin Xuan took a step forward. In the eyes of the gods, he saw the space sinking and the aftereffect of the collision between his hands, which made all the gods present feel frightened.
The power of the two men's fighting has surpassed the fourth emperor's realm too much, and the fifth emperor's fighting is nothing more than that.
This is a competition for the power control, the deep and essence of the divine power in the body, and the control of the realm of the great God. Whoever is better will win.
In their eyes, Qin Xuan's step had fallen into the void.
At the foot of Qin Xuan, there was no wave. Instead, it was under Zhao Wuliang's feet, but the earth was suddenly sunken and a pair of footprints appeared.
Then, a crack appeared on Zhao Wuliang's palm, and there was a sound of bone crack. The God's blood rushed out. The master of Tongtian gate, whom they revered, suddenly retreated, just like a meteor falling down.
But Qin Xuan took back his hand. He took a light look at Zhao Wuliang. Behind him, a pair of big wings spread out. With a slight shock, his figure disappeared again.Xiao He, Long Xiao, at this moment, are not from the pupil condensation.
Just a palm, Zhao Wuliang then retreated, also thoroughly revealed Qin Xuan's strength.
The strength of the man in white should not be underestimated.
"Young master!"
Xiao He smiles and looks at Qin Xuan.
In her laughter, there is boundless charming, penetrating the brain into the soul.
In Qin Xuan's black eyes, there is no change. His state of mind is as lofty as the highest mountain in the world. No matter how charming Xiao He's voice is, he can never move his mind.
Xiao He's face changed slightly. In the next moment, the white clothes on Qin Xuan suddenly appeared cracks.
Unconsciously, strands of colorless silk, Qin Xuan has been completely trapped in them.
These threads of divine power seem to be integrated into the heaven and earth. Not only that, but also each thread contains the principle of Great Tao.
These gods, on the other hand, are full of poison. Once they are cut by the silk of the divine power, even the king of gods may be eroded by the poison of the road and can't move.
Xiao He looked at the white clothes were torn, red lips, that pair of eyes is Yun this world charming.
"Young master, I have you!"
She breathed out like a orchid, but in the next moment, some kind of breaking sound, but let Xiao He's pupil condensation, eyes charming also suddenly stopped.
Bang Bang
Around Qin Xuan, a thread of magic power broke in response to the sound.
From the white clothes of Qin Xuan, the gods of all roads slowly vacated from Qin Xuan's body.
Every avenue God is like a chain of order God. These chains of order God burst out of the white clothes, broke the silk of the divine power, and even turned into a purple dragon which was completely melted by the avenue God and coiled around Qin Xuan.
"Roar!"
A dragon chant imitates the roar of heaven and earth, the roar of the road, and the purple dragon head is lifelike, which makes the face of Xiao he suddenly change.
"The Prime Minister of the road, Mahayana in the imperial realm!"
Xiao He's mouth, Jiao drink out a voice, voice, full of disbelief.
She looked to Qin Xuan, the next moment, that Avenue purple dragon, has rushed out from Qin Xuan side.
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