Chapter 1414： Nine Deity Gods (Part 2)

Squeeze the sun, the moon and the stars!

In that sun and moon, it seemed to form a cave, yin and yang converge, and the sun and the moon rotated.

Many primordial slaying techniques fell around Qin Xuan. Numerous primordial slaying techniques collided with the immortal sun and the moon, as if an endless rainbow bombarded a galaxy, and the sun and the moon rotated, continuously dispersing and scattered.

Until that tens of thousands of yuan's magical killing technique turned nothingness, the sun and the moon in Qin Xuan's hands had never been dimmed.

Screaming and screaming, the roar of grief and anger resounded again in this world, the thousand blood cloaks had moved, and a large swath of Yuanshen Daojun fell down like grass.

"How can it be!?"

The remaining Daojun even flashed a touch of despair in his eyes as he fled.

This was a blow from tens of thousands of them, how many people tried their best to hurt Qin Changqing the slightest! ?

This guy is not a human being, or a dragon and phoenix, it is impossible!

Xian Le also had a pale face, his soul slaying technique shone, and a blood-clothed avatar was retreated.

"Qin Changqing, do you really want to kill them all!?"

In the sorrow and anger of all the Taoists of Feng Lei Wan Wu Sect, Xian Le was transmitted to Qin Xuan's ears.

"My disciple of Fenglei Wanwuzong, you have slaughtered over 100,000. Many of them just came here to watch the excitement and shouldn't die!" Xianle almost endured endless humiliation and anger, looking at Qin Xuan, "You have already succeeded." Wei, after today, no one in the Void God Realm will dare to be your enemy!"

"What you want has been done, what's the point of continuing to slaughter!?"

"I Xianle promises that as long as you keep them alive, I will immediately take them away from the Void God Realm. If you Qin Changqing stay in the Void God Realm, my Feng Lei Wanwu Sect will never step into the half step!"

There was even a pleading in Xianle's tone. He couldn't spit out these words in front of everyone.

But he has always been like a mirror, seeing more clearly that this Qin Changqing's strength has already crossed to another level, as if the gap between the dragon and the phoenix and the snake and the bird is too big.

This gap has long been beyond the capacity to make up for.

He is arrogant, but at this moment, Xian Le is unwilling to admit that if this Qin Changqing rushes to kill all of them, I am afraid that all the Daoists of the Wind, Thunder and All Things Sect will fall!

All fallen, 170,000 Void Returning Daoist!

These people are the top and most important existences of the Wind and Thunder All Things Sect. If all of them fall, the entire Wind and Thunder All Things Sect will almost be faulted. It seems that the loss is very small, but after tens of thousands of years, it does not even need a hundred thousand years. Zong Zhizun becomes immortal or decayed. When many powers have no hope of entering the barriers of the Supreme, he will almost fall into the most vulnerable generation in a million years, tens of thousands of years, or even hundreds of millions of years.

You know, the Fenglei Wanwu Sect is an immortal vein. If the Fenglei Wanwu Sect is weak, how can the other fourteen major immortal veins let go?

If at that time, the wind and thunder sect will not be far away!

If the wind and thunder of all things are going to destroy the sect, he Xianle, why become an immortal and asked, the tree is destroyed, the nest on the tree, there are eggs! ?

Xianle shuddered when he imagined the consequences.

Who would have thought that forcing the dignified immortal veins to such a degree, it would turn out to be just a person, a Taoist monarch! ?

The sound of Xianle was clear, but Qin Xuan's face never changed.

He glanced at Xianle faintly, "There is still a lack of the way of heaven, is there a mortal situation in the world, I, Qin Changqing, to all living beings, have always had a trace of vitality."

"Before, I had given you a ray of life for the 170,000 Daojun, and those who retired from the sect were saved from death, but Keer waited for his own death and became my enemy!"

Qin Xuan's voice was calm, "Whether you should die or not, you don't count, how can the tiger and leopard care about the bones under its claws, and the human race does not care how many creatures are slaughtered for the belly!"

His eyes were calm, calm and even let Xianle fall into **** and face the yellow spring.

"In my eyes, Qin Changqing, who is my enemy..."

"Die!"

When the sound fell, Qin Xuan had already taken a step forward, and the old sword in his hand suddenly turned.

Unlike the fierce sword beam before, this time, the Years Blade cut six swords in succession, and each blade beam turned into a heavenly vision, which was a hundred feet long.

Nine gods of destruction, six gods!

Six huge phantoms appeared, Shura, heavenly people, hungry ghosts...

An imaginary statue, exuding a monstrous and terrifying aura, slaughtered many Taoists.

"Qin Changqing!"

Xianle's eyes were about to split, he roared and snarled, and slammed into one of the heavenly phantoms, but was severely damaged by Shura, and the body of the soul was disintegrating.

"You slaughtered 170,000 living beings, and the demons were nothing but that, so bloody, do you bear it?"

"Such a charcoal creature, you Qin Changqing, aren't you afraid that the cultivation world will attack together!?"

He roared, roared, his eyes sank into blood red.

Qin Xuan's eyes were still calm when he heard the words. He was using the Yuanshen Killing Technique, and Shuanglian inside his body turned wildly.

In front of him, there appeared a group of flowers like rain, like a sea of ​​flowers, sweeping in the air, pressing against the Daoist of the Wind, Thunder and All Things Sect.

Nine gods of destruction, white gods flower bones!

In an instant, thousands of Dao Monarchs died in the sea of ​​white flowers, and the body of the soul collapsed.

In the sea of ​​flowers, Xianle's grief and anger came out!

"Who do you think you are, the ruler of the star sky, or the lord of the immortal veins, who is the enemy of you, Qin Changqing, should die? You are too arrogant, do you really think that no one in the entire cultivation world can kill you? Zong Zhizun has not yet come out, but sooner or later, you will fall under the supreme hand of my Fenglei Wanwu Sect, and there is no bones left!"

Xianle roared, he was unwilling, and even more sad.

The huge city of Void God has collapsed, everything turned into nothingness, 170,000 Daojun, now there are only less than 30,000 left, struggling to support it.

In addition to the sound of Xianle, there are other voices of the Taoist monarchs of the Wind and Thunder All Things Sect, with curses, pleadings, and even retreat.

They have all cultivated thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, and they have practiced hard all their lives. No matter right or wrong, everyone has their own way, and they have reached the present state.

Now, just because of a difference in thought, I have fallen into such a situation, almost dying.

Qin Xuan seemed unheard of. He was using the Yuanshen killing technique, his wings shook behind his back, and the shape of a dragon and a phoenix suddenly appeared behind him.

A real dragon, full of brilliant gold, lifelike, with a sky phoenix, full body like snow, feathers like a rainbow, turbulent world.

The dragon and the phoenix culled, the Taoist princes who were less than 30,000, were struggling to support them, all covered with bruises, and even some people, even the body of the soul was shattering.

Boom boom boom...

Even the sound of cursing and pleading were faint, and some people even blew themselves up, trying to clear the way for many Taoists.

It seems that this is no longer a battle, but a sad song.

Millions of miles away, countless people looked at those many visions, but they seemed to be the princes of Feng Lei Wanwu Sect who were trapped in battle.

They even felt deep despair, 170,000 people were slaughtered by one person, and now there are still Daojun, barely 20,000 people.

How desperate is that you can't even escape?

He even blew himself up, at the cost of his life, he couldn't even get close to Qin Xuan.

Powerless to this point, how not to despair.

"Then Qin Changqing, is he really a human?"

"Even supreme, it's nothing more than that!"

"Fenglei All Things Sect is planted. After this battle, Fenglei All Things Sect has retreated at least millions of years."

Many Dao Monarchs looked at the white robe with two wings on the broken giant city. At this moment, there was a kind of fear in their eyes.

It's terrifying, Xianmai is still like this, let alone them?

Slaughter Daojun, like a dog!

How can there be anyone in the world, the strength is so far, how can the Returning Daojun have the strength, so terrible?

It is the elephant and the ant. The ants are as huge as 170,000, and they will also cause damage to the elephant’s body. On the broken giant city, the white robe has never been damaged until now, not even a piece of clothing. There are folds.

"The power of this person, the return to the Void Realm, the trillions of Dao Sovereigns in the Star Sky, and he will be unparalleled!"

Someone speaks, his voice is in awe, his eyes look at the figure in white, like a god.

In the eyes of many Taoist monarchs, Qin Xuan moved again, and he had already moved eight of the nine gods.

"With this last primordial spirit killing technique, I will send you off and be buried in Huangquan!" Qin Xuan said lightly, with many curses, hard to touch his heart, many pleadings, hard to let his benevolence, many fears, hard to let his pity.

He looked at the faces of fear, anger, and sadness, as if they were nothingness.

I saw Qin Xuan Ning Jue. In his hand, a red glow appeared in his hand, like a candle, accompanied by him slightly raising his hand, that red glow, accompanied by the power of the primordial spirit, continued to flow in, as if it turned into a constant sun, hundreds of feet, Qianzhang, Wanzhang, between his Qin Changqing's finger.

It seems like a mayfly is holding the big sun, the power of the terrifying primordial spirit has shattered everything into nothingness, and the void of the Void God Realm is distorted.

The nine gods of destruction, the sky refers to the burning sky!

boom!

Tens of thousands of feet of Hengyang, accompanied by Qin Xuan's lightly moving his fingers, suddenly fell.

It is like a constant sun, falling from the sky, burning the world.

Hengyang, a sea of ​​flowers, blood clothes, six virtual images, blazing Hengyang...

In an instant, the remaining Dao Monarchs were all submerged under the nine top soul killing techniques.

Qin Xuan slowly closed his hand, he stood with his hand held, and looked at the scene of catastrophe that would destroy the world before turning around calmly.

When the scene of extinction disperses, the thousands of blood garments are gone, and millions of miles of the earth become nothingness.

There is only one person, holding his hands and spreading his wings, standing between the heaven and the earth, as if invincible, watching the world, Ling Ao Xingqiong.

The Shuanglian in his body was slightly dim, and the primordial spirit had little energy left. Even so, none of the many Taoists who were a million miles away dared to face Qin Xuan directly, and bowed their heads, no one dared to touch his eyes.

Human slaughter, mystery to seal the sky, Taixu imperial soldiers, Jinpeng avoiding catastrophes, killing the gods, the sun and the moon are immortal, the six gods, the flower bones of the white gods, the sky refers to the burning sky!

Nine Deity Gods, the nine top primordial spirit killing skills are all out.

One person, white clothes shaking wings, facing 170,000 enemies of the same territory.

Xianmai Daojun, 170,000 disciples of Fenglei Wanwu Sect...

Turn into nothingness!