Chapter 3621

Qin's life came in an instant and appeared above. The power gushed from the palm was as vast as an ocean, and hundreds of millions of runes flooded the emperor Qianyuan below.

"Shura! Enough!"

Qin Ming shouted and grabbed the deep space with one hand. The nether hell that was plundering wildly in the second world immediately left and rushed towards Qin Ming, turning into a death sickle on the way.

The death sickle has hundreds of millions of murderous Qi, such as the explosion of mountains and rivers, like the ocean Jedi, more like the collapse of the starry sky, and the roaring sound resounds through the endless universe.

Large areas of the universe have become a dead ocean, which is extremely terrible and destroys all vitality.

The immortal magic knife immediately rose into the sky, and the ancestral soul roared inside. All imperial bones were mobilized with the strongest strength. They seemed to be sacrificial. They had unprecedented prestige. Killing thoughts and anger rolled the universe, and the power of killing was endless.

At this moment, it seemed that the refined emperors had a virtual shadow around the immortal magic knife.

Both the chaotic ancestor and the wild ancestor elves stopped in the distance and mobilized their strongest moves to lock in the emperor Qianyuan.

Emperor Qianyuan was aware of the crisis, but he didn't dare to put his head out. He immediately mobilized his blood to stabilize the armor. He even urged the burial tripod with his blood to awaken the strongest power of this peerless killer.

"Qiang!!"

Qin Ming grabbed the death sickle, lifted it with both hands, and angrily cleaved down at the basaltic tortoise shell below.

"Roar!!"

The burial tripod slammed out and whirled into the sky. The billowing air waves settled like the Milky way for nine days. The boundless murderous air silenced the universe.

At this moment, the boundless virtual shadow of the burial tripod is not only a reappearance of the war of the great destruction of the ancient times, but also a reappearance of the primitive world of the ages, in which all the powerful roar into the sky.

However

The power of death sickle reached its extreme at this moment. It even affected the resentment and murderous spirit in the burial tripod.

These powerful forces inspired by Emperor Qianyuan to launch a counterattack retreated at this moment.

It's like hundreds of millions of subjects worship the king.

It's more like a million soldiers meeting the commander.

Boom!!

The death sickle split the burial tripod and split it on the emperor Qianyuan in an instant.

The heavy tortoise shell is vulnerable to a single blow. It is split in an instant and runs through the body.

The blood soared, the bones were broken, and the Xuanwu demon body was split in two.

Then, the endless resentment of the burial tripod and the burst energy were forcibly torn and fell by the death sickle, just in the middle of the crack.

A loud noise, like shaking the wasteland, like breaking the ages!

The endless light then blooms, more than ten times more than the sun god wheel, illuminating the boundless universe!

At the next moment, the endless light suddenly converges, compresses to the extreme, and then suddenly releases, like a million oceans out of control, vast deep space and continuous.

Qin Ming immediately stabilized the world, seized the nether world and retreated quickly.

The immortal magic knife that was about to kill and make up a knife, they all fled in confusion and were involved in the deep space by the roaring energy.

If Qin's life had not intercepted in time, the immortal martial arts such as the fierce prison demon Huang might have been directly turned into ashes.

The tragic explosion continued, which made the torn emperor Qianyuan's flesh and blood blurred and completely out of shape.

He tried to struggle out, but was repeatedly ravaged by terrorist explosions, especially the collapse of the burial tripod, which turned the strongest killer into his beheading knife.

After Qin ordered to stabilize the world, he controlled the death sickle and killed the past again.

Emperor Qianyuan forcibly integrated the body of the war and knocked it out of the chaos. He still had to return to his second world. As long as he returned there, he still had the power of World War I. even if he died, he could be buried with Qin's life.

However

He just appeared, rolling and dead. The death sickle carrying the grievances of the two worlds crashed down and took the basaltic armor.

The roar was like the collision of two planets. The violent air waves shook the universe and dissipated a lot of energy. The next moment, the emperor Qianyuan was split again and his blood soared.

"Chop!!"

Qin Ming madly turns the death sickle, urging the boundless murderous spirit.

A knife!

A knife!

…………

Qin's life was crazy and boiling. He didn't give emperor Qianyuan any chance. He cut 30000 knives and cut emperor Qianyuan into a lock in the sky.

"The nether world!"

Qin ordered to release the death sickle and turn it into a boundless nether hell, rolling all the fragments into it.

Boom!

Boom, boom!

Ghost mountains like pillars of heaven took shape violently. Under the evolution of Qin's life, they ran through the nether world and suppressed every scattered flesh and blood fragment.

Each ghost mountain is as high as ten thousand feet, towering into the sky. It is surrounded by a chain of dark patterns, boiling with a rolling dark fire, and various seals extend below, blending with the stratum and docking with the nether space.

"Roar..."

Every piece of debris is madly resisting, boiling the power of the emperor of heaven, but because of infinite "division", the energy is weak to the extreme, and it is suppressed very thoroughly.

The soul of emperor Qianyuan was suppressed to the depths of the nether world.

The knell is majestic, emitting a chaotic ghost spirit, dropping hundreds of millions of wisps of light.

Each roar triggered the shaking of the whole nether world, and each ripple was like a ripple in time and space.

Shura sits on the throne of the nether world. ZuLong winds the death knell and jointly suppresses it.

"Ah! I'm not reconciled!"

"Ah ah..."

"I'm not reconciled..."

Emperor Qianyuan roared wildly, but he was imprisoned in the death knell and cut off his connection with the outside body with the force of life and death.

Qin's life chart sat in the deep space of the universe, personally controlled the netherworld hell, cooperated with Shura, zhanzu and endless ghost families, and began to refine the body fragments of emperor Qianyuan.

Emperor Qianyuan was too strong to destroy and disappear directly. Moreover, if the destruction is not complete, it is easy to escape into the depths of the universe and become a great threat in the future.

Qin Ming simply used the now powerful nether hell to suppress emperor Qianyuan.

As long as the body is handled cleanly, the soul will be easy to do, and then the boundary source of the other party can be smoothly integrated.

In the new world, the dust covers the sky and the world, the rainstorm is boundless, the thunder splits the sky, and the raging force of the five elements continues to bring disaster to the whole world.

In particular, in the eight continents, mountains and rivers collapsed, spiritual veins dried up, underground magma surged, collided with the pouring sea water, and aroused towering water mist.

The common people cry and cry, and the lives are ruined.

They forgot to pray and were trapped in chaos and disaster.

However, although the disaster is huge, it has not continued to intensify. Although chaos is full of vision, there is no more terrible riot.

A large number of surviving creatures looked up at the sky nervously.

Isn't the emperor fighting?

Why is it quiet?

Is it over or something?

More and more creatures look up at the sky, but what they see is either dust and fog, or rainstorm and thunder. Thick clouds cover everything.

They can't see anything.

But

They felt a familiar feeling, that is calm.