Chapter 2435： Death and death

Bianqin belonged to the white clothes, but the one-hundred-thousand-meter statue still stood in front of the heavenly gate.

In the Immortal Emperor Yue, I don't know how many creatures are looking at the terrible Bianqian Tuotian.

"That's... the blood of the true dragon, and it's a holy existence!"

"How is it possible, the real dragon is weak, and the dragon is even more unbearable, and there is a dragon who has become a holy!"

"It's incredible!"

Even some of the creatures around the Immortal Emperor Yue were dumbfounded when they looked at the image of the sky in the clouds and mist.

Under that statue of a million feet, Qin Xuan wore white clothes like snow.

He released Qin Hongyi's palm and stepped forward slowly.

The steps of gold and stone have disappeared, shattered, and entered the eyes, which can be seen in the sky.

Those indifferent words are even more murderous and thorough, such as madness, disregarding immortality.

"What are you talking about!? Qin Changqing, you dare to speak such crazy words in my immortal Emperor Yue!?"

"I'm really invincible, I can't wait for you, joke!"

"Qin Changqing, you are too mad, you don't know life or death, what is awe?"

The Immortal Emperor Yue, a total of fifteen saints, was furious at this moment.

Among them, even the other four sages and nine saints couldn't help frowning tightly.

They stared at Qin Xuan. At this moment, they seemed to finally understand that the five great emperors in the Immortal Realm, in the Middle Territory, were not enough to make Qin Changqing in awe.

Emperor Xu took a deep breath, he looked at the million-zhang figure.

"The true body is the Seven-Colored Haotian Gourd, isn't it the spirit of Bianqin?"

Emperor Xu's face was solemn, and his anxiety grew stronger.

On the Seven-Colored Haotian Gourd, he noticed a breath, which came from the supremacy of this fairyland...

"Qin Changqing, how do you have anything to do with that existence? What is the connection with my immortal Emperor Yue!?"

When Emperor Xu's thoughts were rolling, Qin Xuan was already slowly walking.

Every step he took was very slow, but in the eyes of the people of Immortal Emperor Yue, it was more like a provocation.

"Qin Changqing!"

An anger sounded, and there was a middle-aged person who couldn't suppress the anger in his heart.

In an instant, he had already moved, and the Saint Yuan at the peak of the first stage of entering the sacred, at this moment, became a realm.

In this domain, everything is frozen, as if this time and space are silent.

The time and space in the realm of years seems to be stagnant, and no one knows how long time has passed in the realm of years.

But immediately, when the time domain disappeared, three supernatural powers had emerged from the experience of this saint.

A magical power, like a vast sky sword, rises from high above, surrounded by a terrifying and immortal atmosphere.

A magical power, transformed into immortal stars in the sky, for thousands of times, appeared above the immortal Emperor Yue.

A magical power is transformed into a strange beast, if it walks out of immortality, the space around it seems to be stagnant.

Not only that, but there are also twelve major formations, appearing in Qin Xuan out of thin air.

"The three holy methods, the holy disc of the years!"

The sages could not help but their complexion changed slightly, staring at the middle-aged saint at the peak of the first pass of the sage.

The sacred plate of the years was created at the beginning of this epoch and made by the emperor's refining and transformation.

The twelve great holy discs combined with the immortal realm, is a half emperor, can be trapped, immobile.

Emperor Xu Tian originally wanted to stop it. After all, Qin Xuan could instantly hit the saint who entered the second stage of the sacred. In terms of the strength of this middle-aged person at the peak of the first stage of the sacred, it may be better than the sage of the second stage of the Wuyue Imperial Garden. , But it may not be able to defeat that Qin Changqing.

"Worthy of an immortal saint, he is not arrogant!" A saint in Kaitiandiyue slowly spoke, using the realm of years to instantaneously implement three holy methods of entering the holy, with the twelve years of the holy disc, the years Great array.

With such power, the saints under the half-emperor will have a terrible headache.

In addition, there are many saints around, no wonder, this middle-aged saint knows that Qin Changqing is extraordinary, and still dares to do it.

In the anger burning in the eyes of the middle-aged saint, the holy disk of the twelve years old moved sensationally.

boom!

Within the twelve sacred disks, each sacred disk has a time horizon.

The domain of the twelve years, the power of the holy disk of the years is nearly multiplied by the fan, and then merged into one.

It was the five sages of the mountains present, all of them were all moved.

On the forehead of the middle-aged saint, there was a drop of sweat dripping down.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, the sky roared, and the dragon shook the world, and wanted to rush to the realm of this age.

But immediately, the sword that slashed the time sky passed the million feet of the sky.

In an instant, that Too Tian Biao Xiang was divided into two.

The body of a million feet was easily torn like paper.

"He has already cultivated the Shizhan Heavenly Sword to Mahayana!"

"The first hurdle of initiation is Mahayana!?"

"His, no wonder, he is so confident!"

All the saints looked at this scene with a hint of shock in their eyes.

Lu Feng raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a smug smile. Although there are few living creatures, everyone who can become a holy person has a posture that can crush the world.

"Qin Changqing, you are too arrogant. With you, you also want to be an enemy of my immortal Emperor Yue and my years!?"

In Lu Feng's slightly triumphant gaze, the other two supernatural powers blasted into the realm of those years.

Thousands of stars would disappear into the twelve holy discs, the realm of time.

That strange beast roared into the sky, shaking the sky and breaking into the realm of those years.

Under these two supernatural powers, a faint voice suddenly sounded.

"In my homeland, there is an old saying, to make an axe for the class!"

The faint voice seemed to be transmitted to everyone's ears through the domain of those years.

"The so-called classmates, but so!"

The voice rang into the ears, and the sentient beings shook slightly, and immediately, in their shocked eyes.

In the realm of those years, Qin Xuan seemed to have never been affected and moved at will.

The spiritless holy sword appeared in Qin Xuan's hands, with immortal power lingering.

With one sword, the head of that immortal beast was cut off, as easy as cutting nothing.

With one hand, he rose up into the sky, and there were thousands of changhongs in his sleeves, shattering the sky full of stars.

In Qin Xuan's body, there is a realm of years, condensed in a radius of three feet, and the same is the realm of years, but what the middle-aged saint uses the twelve holy discs to display is like a little witch.

Qin Xuan faintly glanced at the inconceivable saint, with a sword in his hand, moving suddenly.

Qingdi sword, the other side!

Qin Xuan's body appeared behind the middle-aged saint at the same time.

Three swordsmanship, destroy everything.

The holy blood poured down like lava to the ground, causing a faint holy fire to burn below.

Qin Xuan was dressed in white, holding a sword and standing with a seven-colored sky gourd around his waist.

He quietly looked at the five sages, "I don't know what to say!"

The saints of the Five Mountains, at this moment, all face pale.

Lu Feng was even more bleak, looking at the saint falling in his eyes, that is the saint of his time.

Emperor Xu Tian looked at Qin Xuan, his pores all over his body seemed to be exploding, and the cold swish into the Eucharist.

He seemed to be aware of Qin Xuan's meaning, and the white dress seemed to be talking.

In front of him, Qin Changqing, the saints under the gate of heaven left two paths.

One way is to watch Lu Tianlan die.

The other way is... they and Lu Tianlan die together!

In the horror, horror, resentment, and even inconceivability of the sages, Qin Xuan stepped slowly again.