Qin Xuan is sitting in the inner part of the heaven and earth, where the elixir enters the abdomen and turns into an immortal yuan.

It seems to have nothing to do with him to let the world fall apart.

Around, Shengyuan is vast and powerful, and the supernatural power covers the heaven and earth.

Qin Hongyi and Tuomo saints are constantly fighting, and the half of the city that was left has already been transformed into nothingness.

A million miles around, all turned into a battlefield.

Those who survived in the city had already retreated and disappeared, looking at the existence of the confrontation in horror.

The saint of Tuomo, the saint of the first level, a girl in red who they had never heard of, was able to draw with him No, it's still suppressing.

The saint of Tuomo was retreating. In the fight with the girl in red, the injury appeared and aggravated.

This battle almost took three months.

It's a mess.

On the desert, huge pits seem to melt and condense into pits.

In this endless storm, gradually return to silence.

Qin Hongyi appears in front of Qin Xuan. There is blood on her hand.

Qin Xuan eyes, quietly opened, a pair of eyes quietly reflected the figure of red clothes.

"Have you escaped?"

Qin Xuan gets up slowly, a white dress wins snow.

Qin Hongyi pursed her lips and nodded her head. She was a semi saint after all, and she had never been a saint.

Of course, she can suppress the saint, but if the saint wants to escape, she has nothing to do.

In the past 76 years, she has never been a saint. First, she has not been fully aware of it. Second, she has been accumulating a lot of information.

Every year, her strength is improving.

But, after all, there is a gap.

Qin Xuan gently smile, wipe off the blood on Qin Hongyi's face.

"Then catch up!"

Behind it, the chaos wing vibrates slowly. At the moment when the chaos wing emerges, the broken world around seems to stagnate.

The next moment, Qin Xuan's trace has disappeared.

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In the western regions, the sage of Tuomo was in ragged black clothes. There was a hideous blood hole on his shoulder. The blood and bone in it had disappeared, and his right arm was powerless.

"Damn it

"How can this girl be so strong? When did this evil appear in the western regions?"

"Is it from other domains?"

It's hard to see the extreme of the saint's face. As a former arrogant man, how could he be a weak one when he was granted the title of Saint and bound emperor for two hundred years.

He thought that no matter how strong Qin Hongyi was, he could not be more equal to him.

Who ever thought, the final result is so, run in a panic.

The sage of Tuomo could not feel the trace of Qin Hongyi. Maybe Qin Hongyi didn't come after him, but he was always cautious, but he didn't dare to be careless.

The remaining Shengyuan in his body suddenly burst up, and the speed surged again, leaving for a place in the western regions.

In the vast desert, there is a place with green mountains and green waters, full of vitality.

There are more animals and birds looming in the mountains.

The flowing water does not enter the desert, but revolves in the world.

Once upon a time, it was the second-class emperor of the western regions, the territory of xiluan tiandaozong, and the holy land that everyone in the western regions yearned for.

But now, this place has changed its name completely.

Zhengu mountain!

Gathered hundreds of thousands of ancient Tianjiao, the existence of 21 saints.

It is also one of the two main trends of the western regions, which almost attracts most of the former ancient Tianjiao of the western regions.

At the foot of zhengu mountain, a man in a silver robe looks at the stream in front of him. His hands are like eagle's claws, with four arms, and his eyes are like emeralds.

There are no fish and no waves in the stream, only the water flows as if it were still.

All of a sudden, on the stream, there is a light ripple, let this one life coagulate eyes.

On this stream, there is a reflection of heaven and earth.

It's a constantly shuttling saint of Tuomo, who has been severely injured.

"Tuomo, hurt!"

He uttered strange syllables, not the words and words of this era.

In a moment, his body disappeared.

Not only this saint, there are about 16 saints in zhengu mountain, all looking to the direction where the sage came from.

They all know where the saint of Tuomo went. It's a saint's secret place in the third level, competing with the living beings in the world.

The saint yuan, the holy way of that saint, is consistent with the saint Tuomo.

"Jiyuan Palace should be sent to the devil mountain sage!"

"The magic mountain is the first level to enter the saint, but it's later than Tuomo. Tuomo shouldn't hit it so hard!"

"No, the wound of Tuomo is not like the attack of the demon mountain. Is it hard to succeed? Did the era palace send a second saint?"There are many green mountains, and there are different buildings everywhere. In them, there are many terrible things.

Every being can cover the immortal earth.

The saints under the emperor are almost as good as the great emperor who has never been granted the saint.

Its status is aloof, strength, is enough to let all living beings look up to.

About a hundred years later, Tuomo Saint finally appeared on zhengu mountain.

Sixteen saints have been waiting for a long time.

The saint's face was ugly and he had a bitter smile.

These guys are not so kind-hearted. Most of them see his jokes.

"Tuomo, are you defeated by magic mountain? Are you going to lose the first level of holiness? " There is a silver Python in a robe, only its head is exposed, its mouth does not move, there is a voice, it is the language of this era, but a little strange.

Tuomo fell slowly. He shook his head and said, "I didn't lose to the magic mountain. This time, I got two-thirds of the secret land and one-third of the magic mountain."

The eyes of the saints were slightly coagulated, and one of them said, "how can you be so embarrassed if you haven't been defeated by the devil mountain?"

"Is it the hand of epoch palace?"

Tuomo's face was gloomy, and he didn't answer directly.

After hesitating for about ten minutes, he said, "I'm not sure if it's from Jiyuan palace. It's a girl in red who came across it by accident after she left the secret place!"

"Girl in red!" The saints looked at each other. Among the saints known in the western regions, there was no one who looked like a girl in red.

Tuomo was not in a hurry to continue to speak, "the girl in red, just half saint!"

"What? Tom, are you talking nonsense? A half saint can hurt you like this! "

"Yes, the gap between semi saint and the first level of entering saint is so big, even if it's a sneak attack, it shouldn't be

"Tom, are you kidding?"

All saints are sniffing, half saints. How can you hurt the first level Tuomo to such a degree.

But soon, the saints could not laugh.

Always looking at their gloomy smile.

Tuomo doesn't make fun of this kind of thing, that is to say, Tuomo's words are true.

He, the saint of the first level, was defeated by a half saint of the time.

"This girl boasts of Qin Hongyi. Do you know her?" Todd, I'm just talking.

"In addition, there is a young man in white beside him. Qin Hongyi obeys his advice."

Qin Xuan passed in his mind, and a chill rose in his eyes.

"Youth in white, girl in red, Qin Hongyi..."

The saints murmured softly. Immediately, there was an ancient sage whose face changed suddenly.

Before he had time to speak, there was a void behind the saint, and two figures emerged slowly.

Qin Xuan and Qin Hongyi are floating here. Qin Xuan looks at the seventeen saints with thin lips.

"Here it is

Western regions, zhengu mountain!

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