Chapter 2808： Lively

The rift in the sky, endless darkness, here, is more like a vast divine road leading to the mysterious divine soil.

Among them, there are gods constantly immersed in it, crossing this endless darkness, into the fairy world.

The gods are like an army, never ending.

At the end of the darkness, a majestic and majestic city of God, half in the darkness, half in another world, like a god.

This is the **** city of the feather **** tribe, the **** feather city.

In this city, in the palace where the center is holy and radiant.

A voice rang out, "Tenjinichi!"

This is an ancient **** language, which has been recorded in the immortal world. Among the eight gods, each of the gods has the same origin, but the timbre is different.

In this city, a **** wearing golden armor and full of thirty-six huge glorious wings raised his eyes slightly.

He immediately shook his wings and appeared in front of that palace.

This **** emperor leaned slightly and slowly said: "Under the crown of the gods, the gods are here!"

An ancient voice came from the gloriously condensed palace.

"My clan creatures are falling, I heard the clan's wailing!"

"Something happened in the bad soil!"

This voice made the **** emperor slightly startled.

He frowned slightly, "Under the crown of the gods, this time the road to the bad soil is opened. There are not many strong people in it, and it won't cause much loss to our race!"

"Moreover, our clan already has generals in bad soil, among them..."

When the **** suddenly stopped, he bowed his head deeply, "Sorry, the **** is disrespectful!"

In the glory, that rumbling voice sounded again.

"I can't hear you wrong, maybe you should go to the bad land yourself!"

The **** was silent and did not respond.

"If there is the next time, it's no wonder that I ignore it!"

"I was only entrusted by King Feather to take this trip of the Feather God Clan to the bad land."

The sound came to an abrupt end here.

The heavenly **** raised his eyes slightly, and the pair of white eyes condensed like ray of light shimmered slightly.

"Sir Shenmu, please don't blame it, it was the **** who gave a courtesy. After this trip to the bad land, he will apologize to King Yu!"

"Tianjinyi, let's enter the bad land, see what happens!"

He worshipped deeply, then turned around, and the thirty-six glorious wings shook slightly, leaving a little afterglow in this **** city, and then disappeared in this city.

In the city, there are still gods like an army, walking out of the city, rushing into the endless darkness, and killing the bad soil in their mouths.

...

Similarly, in another place at the end of the darkness, inside a mottled ancient **** city.

There is a roar like a beast, resounding in this city.

In the city, a creature in black armor opened his eyes.

He was hearing the sound of the beast, his expression slightly changed.

After that, this black armored creature slowly got up and said, "Master Gu Zhe, I will go to the bad land!"

He slowly moved his eyes, and those dark golden forehead eyes seemed to have divine fire burning in them, which was extremely noble.

He was stepping, one step, and he rushed out of this ancient **** city and rushed into the endless darkness.

...

In the immortal world, one hundred thousand white clothes are in the immortal soil, slaughtering the gods impressively.

The many gods, the gods of the feather gods, and the ancient gods, were already bombarding the protection of the heavens and gathered around the city of 100,000 immortals.

Who would have thought that Qin Xuan's supernatural powers would emerge, and in an instant, millions, or even nearly tens of millions of gods would die.

The blood of the gods, falling around Xiancheng, gathers like a river, and the corpses of gods pile up like a mountain.

Only those divine nuclei fell into the power of heaven's protection, and immediately disappeared around Xiancheng.

The white clothes were slaughtering, each using his supernatural powers to kill the gods.

Almost in a moment, the **** who fell into the fairy soil from the crack of the sky nearly lost more than half.

"The ants of the bad soil!"

In front of a fairy city, there was the Great Spiritual Emperor roaring.

He looked at the corpses of the clansmen piled up into the mountains, and the blood of the clansmen gathered into the river, at this moment, he was crazy.

This is a strong man of the ancient gods, immediately, on top of both fists, the divine power condensed, and suddenly appeared in front of a white robe.

boom!

A punch directly shattered the longevity burial bell, and the horrible bell rang, without hurting his divine body.

Another punch pierced the black-haired and black-eyed head.

In an instant, the white clothes shattered, the light diffused, and a strand of black hair was annihilated under the hands of this god.

This is an ancient God Race Great Emperor of the Second Emperor Realm, not only that, its strength is more powerful than the ordinary God Realm Great Emperor of the Second Emperor Realm.

Qin Xuan's magical powers, one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers, not one hundred thousand emperors.

He was refined into such an incarnation with the longevity emperor and the power of the heavens and the earth. If it is a hundred thousand emperor, he is afraid that the power of the heavens and the earth of the entire fairy world will not be enough to be refined.

These 100,000 heavenly soldiers are just saints, entering the third pass of the saint, not entering the half emperor.

In this life, although Qin Xuan did not walk into the holy road, this method was created in his previous life. He walked the way of a saint in his previous life, and Fang entered the great emperor, and the incarnation he refined was naturally also a saint.

But even so, sitting on longevity dili, longevity breaks the calamity, many incarnations of supernatural powers, facing ordinary gods, can also be killed.

The white clothes were shattered, and the city had seen hope, and it was even more shocking to the sentient beings of the fallen gods. At this moment, they fell into panic again.

"What? Emperor Changsheng is dead!?"

"Did it fall!?"

"How is it possible! The Great Emperor Changsheng once killed the existence of the former ancient Great Emperor of the Third Emperor Realm, how could he fall so easily!?"

"The power of the gods is already terrifying to this point. If so, is there any hope for my fairy world?"

The creatures in this fairy city, at this moment, fell into panic again.

"That shouldn't be the true **** of the Great Emperor Changsheng, don't worry!"

A holy voice of Haozheng sounded in this fairy city.

The saint who was unwilling to leave the middle domain stared at the raging emperor **** above, and slightly pursed his lips.

It was only a god, but it was easy to sweep away the gods in the sky.

The emperor's spirit can only be quashed, how terrifying is the strength of that longevity emperor! ?

Just when all beings hear the holy sound, they feel a little peaceful in their hearts.

The great emperor of the ancient gods condensed his divine power with his double fists, and suddenly fell on the power of heaven's protection.

In the horrified eyes of sentient beings, huge cracks emerged from the sheltering power of the heavenly path.

The power of heaven is broken, and the life of this city is doomed.

Even some creatures have slumped on the ground.

"How strong is that longevity emperor? We are all going to die!"

A stern voice sounded, resounding in this fairy city.

However, in the next instant, all beings seemed to hear the roar of the great emperor god.

Looking again, he saw a sword light, and suddenly, the **** had already been smashed.

From the exploded corpse, a figure stood holding a sword, holding a thirty-two prism core in one hand.

At this point Qin Xuan's real body, he looked at that city with millions and millions of creatures.

Ruoxue in white, the edge of the eternal sword, Ruo covers this world.

"The mere ants, what a fear!"

Qin Xuan looked at the creatures in this city faintly, throwing the divine core in his hand onto the power of protection that day, and disappeared in it.

Around the surroundings, gods had gathered here, and Qin Xuan suddenly burst out of seventy thousand strands of sword energy on the Eternal Sword in Qin Xuan's hand.

boom!

A ray of sword aura, cut a **** core, bury a god.

The land in a radius of tens of thousands of miles, just watch the blood like rain pour the immortal soil, seventy thousand gods, swept away.

Qin Xuan held the sword again and walked along.