Chapter 4079

Changsheng Avenue is almost transformed again.

Qin Xuan's body is the same. His body is the source. At this moment, the breath becomes strong again.

All dharmas are at the end, and longevity is the foundation.

Qin Xuan stood proudly in the holy land of heaven. Eight figures had appeared in front of him.

Swallow yuan, kill God, heaven and earth, stars, annihilation, Lingdao, Yinming, Tianxiao!

At the moment, standing in front of Qin Xuan is these eight figures.

In the memory of the great emperor python, he also recognized the avenue represented by the eight figures.

The eight figures in front of us are also different from before.

If you say, the embodiment of the Seventh Avenue emits the breath of oppression like a strong man.

The breath of the incarnation of the Eighth Avenue is like a great bank like a God.

No comparison, no comparison.

Qin Xuan looked at the eight figures and felt the amazing strength of the other party.

He moved and walked with his sword in front of the eight towering figures.

Boom!

A main road came, and in an instant, Qin Xuan was shocked back.

Qin Xuan held the sword of the avenue and looked at the avenue in front of him.

This avenue is like a bell beating pestle, and Qin Xuan is constantly retreating.

But the breath of Qin Xuan was growing. He held his sword in both hands and collided with this avenue.

Until, Qin Xuan's figure stopped, and the sword of the avenue was branded on the pestle.

The next moment, Qin Xuan moved. He held the sword of the avenue and cut it off suddenly.

If thousands of sword shadows sweep into this avenue and chop it inch by inch.

Every step of Qin Xuan's feet almost shook the holy land of heaven.

These actions made the eight Avenue incarnations look at each other at the same time.

The eyes of the eight people were like mountains pressing on Qin Xuan.

When Qin Xuan held the sword of the avenue and moved forward, the other seven figures also moved.

Just waving his sleeves, there were seven main roads, such as pillars, roaring towards Qin Xuan.

Boom!

The holy land of heaven shook. When the holy land of heaven calmed down, Qin Xuan disappeared and everything was silent.

At the entrance, the bridge of Changsheng Avenue exudes brilliance and the smell that makes the law of the avenue tremble.

This is a road that has to break through thousands of roads and grow since its opening.

It can be said that Changsheng Road is like a foundation. Below it, countless roads are broken and piled up.

God stood up on the 19th. She quietly looked at the suppressed Qin Xuan under the avenue and frowned without leaving a trace.

I saw a trace of cracks on the eight roads.

At the moment, the bridge of Changsheng Avenue also makes an enlightening roar. On the bridge of the avenue, there is a road like a dragon, making the sound of ten thousand thunder.

Boom!

The road to suppress Qin Xuan was broken, and Qin Xuan's body appeared again.

There are some damages and cracks on his body, but at the moment, these damages are healing under the nourishment of Changsheng Avenue.

More than that, with the power of the law of Changsheng Avenue pouring into Qin Xuan's body, there are mysterious runes on Qin Xuan's body surface, green clothes and even Xuanjin face.

It is a rune representing the avenue of eternal life. If you enlarge it countless times, you can see that there are many creatures breaking and solving the Tao in each rune.

There is also a man in blue, in which he constantly understands all the ways and methods in the world.

The incarnation of the eight great roads also moved at the moment.

They stand tall, but the law of the road on their body is directly transformed into a heavy world.

The avenue heaven and earth pressed on Qin Xuan, and Qin Xuan just raised his head. Looking at the eight directions of the avenue heaven and earth, he scattered the sword in his hand.

Just barehanded, is to step up.

Boom!

With one punch, Qin Xuan directly opened the cave of one heaven and earth, and he stepped into it.

But for a long time, from the other side of the world, Qin Xuan appeared again.

There are many traces of Avenue corrosion on his body, but he never flinched a bit and broke through a heavy Avenue world.

Qin Xuan stepped into the second world and rushed out again.

Every time heaven and earth, for Qin Xuan, it's like a fire burning his body, but Qin Xuan doesn't care.

In front of him, there is heaven and earth and the dark abyss. Qin Changqing also has Changsheng Avenue as the road to pave the way forward.

When Qin Xuan broke through the eighth heaven and earth, cracks appeared on the eight incarnations.

God's face was also shocked.

You know, she was angry before. These eight incarnations of the Eighth Avenue were also superior among the Eighth Avenue.

She looked at Qin Xuan, who should be the master of the bridge that day, but this overpass, only tens of thousands of years, in the dome of this law, it's not too much to call it brand-new.

However, it can be upgraded to the eighth grade Avenue, which can already be ranked as the respect of one party in heaven. There are not many eighth grade avenues in total, only 300.

At the moment, Qin Xuan stood in front of the eight incarnations and faced the towering body.

"I see you all towering. If I can see you again, I think you should see me like this!"

Qin Xuan opened his mouth. In his words, the peerless madness seemed to cross ancient and modern times and confront these true ancestors.

The cracks in the incarnation of Badao Avenue are more and more diffuse, and their bodies are gradually broken.

Suddenly, one of the main roads represented the opening of tunyuan Avenue. Zhenzu suddenly exuded a different atmosphere.

Qin Xuan felt a trace of familiarity with this smell.

"Treat you!"

This incarnation of God's manifestation opened its mouth. These two words made God 19 a little creepy.

Qin Xuan smiled. He looked at the real ancestor of tunyuan Avenue. He stood with his hands down and spit out a word, "ran!"

Changsheng Avenue, eighth grade promotion!

Deep in the holy land of heaven, endless brilliance surged like a tide and fell on the bridge of Changsheng Avenue.

Changsheng Avenue changed again. This time, it was sublimated to the utmost.

From the fifth grade to the eighth grade, the avenue of longevity is like nirvana.

It's not only Changsheng Avenue, but also qinxuan.

With the growth of Changsheng Dao, the source of Dao law flew out of Changsheng Avenue and fell onto Qin Xuan's body.

Qin Xuan felt that his source was powerful. In his body, the power of each source and the avenue of longevity had increased by many times.

Until, Qin Xuan felt that the promotion of Changsheng Avenue stopped. He looked back and saw that the bridge of the Avenue had turned into a substantive overpass at the moment.

The whole bridge is as dark as ink, with countless stars on it.

But Qin Xuan knew that those stars represented the creatures who cultivated the avenue of eternal life.

In addition, some traces, some brand marks, these all represent a road of robbery.

Now he doesn't want to be promoted to the 19th Avenue, but he doesn't want to be promoted to the 19th Avenue.

The Ninth Avenue is the closest to heaven. Although Qin Xuan is arrogant, he will never overestimate himself.

Eight is enough!

Qin Xuan directly gave up the challenge, but turned around, jumped up and landed on the avenue overpass.

He turned his back to heaven, leaving only a faint voice.

"Next time, I will shake God!"

The face of heaven 19 suddenly changed, and an old man appeared beside her, looking at Qin Xuan deeply.

The bridge of Changsheng Avenue roared and rushed directly out of the heaven and earth.

In the face of this law, the sky, where you pass, all kinds of roads, Changsheng Avenue overpass is directly run over.

Where we passed, many bridges of the main roads were broken and turned into marks one by one, which were branded in the overpass of the main roads.

It's hard to imagine that there are countless roads in the sky, but there is one

push one 's way by shoving or humping!

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