Chapter 3147

Earth, a total of 47 emperors.

There are 13 people in the fourth, 19 in the third, only three in the second and 12 in the first.

It's hard to compare with the hundred emperors in the divine realm. In the fifth emperor realm, there is only one Taishi in the sky.

But even so, every Emperor stands behind Qin Xuan.

The forty-seven postures are just like the great mountains in front of the fairyland.

They are the mountains of the fairyland, the mountains of the fairyland.

After the great emperors, there are saints.

Qingdi hall, the five great emperors, the three great emperors, the five fairyland regions, and a thousand saints.

There are many sages in this fairyland, and there are thousands of them, but now there are only more than a thousand left.

No one retreated and stood behind the great emperors, gazing at the hundreds of millions of gods.

Some people's momentum is like a rainbow, some people's posture is great, one respect for the emperor, one respect for the sage, it is like representing the whole fairyland.

In the divine world, eight gods, eleven gods, 100 emperors, hundreds of millions of gods, their faces changed.

Although all the emperors and saints in the fairyland are weak, they see that these great emperors and saints, each immortal, put life and death out of the world.

This momentum has just made the gods tremble.

In the divine world, the edge of the sea, Mo Xiang looked at this scene, Emperor blood boiling.

Even after many years of war, she has never seen this scene.

In my heart, the tide of blood is endless.

"Fairyland, Mo country is here!"

A long cry, far away and up, Mo Xiang foot Changhong, appear behind Qin Xuan.

She stood side by side with the emperors, and in her hands, the emperor's soldiers were in full bloom.

Suddenly, a voice rang out, "fairyland, Emperor Qin Qinglan in!"

This voice, with joy and excitement, appeared after the saints.

However, this voice, but let too beginning dog days, even as for Qin Hao's facial expression not from tiny change.

Qin Qinglan came out of the darkness. In his hand, he was an emperor Hu.

Only Qin Xuan, eyes calm, his eyes, always above the eight Protoss.

The three God kings were severely damaged, and their breath was withered. The eight God kings were dignified, and there were hundreds of emperors with complex eyes. There were hundreds of millions of gods with hidden fear.

All the gods are in his eyes of Qin Changqing. That pair of black eyes is like the night of eternity, reflecting everything.

After Qin Qinglan's voice fell, heaven and earth were silent. For several minutes, Qin Xuan began to speak slowly.

"Immortal world, Emperor Changsheng, Qin Changqing!"

He once spoke, but he was alone, but this time, behind him, was the whole fairyland.

And he Qin Changqing, just like the peak of fairyland!

"Bad soil, bad life!"

Emperor Wuling's face is very ugly. In the divine world, these evil creatures dare to be so arrogant. They sign up and set foot in the divine land. This is a demonstration to the eight Protoss.

I don't know how many times the road of bad soil has been opened, and no living creature in bad soil has ever come to this point.

In his eyes, the sudden life and death are everywhere, and the world is roaring faintly.

"Qin Changqing, the ant of bad soil, you think that if you have such a loud voice, you can be against our eight Protoss!"

"Joke!"

The emperor Wuling moved, his body suddenly turned into ten thousand feet, and the emperor soldiers in his hand slowly rose, as if to cross the sword.

"Even ants like you dare to fight against our eight Protoss!"

"That's ridiculous. I don't know what to call it!"

Boom!

In his hand, a magic spear came out slowly, and it was huge enough. It suddenly went down to the sword Qi pass.

He is the existence of the peak of the fifth emperor, known as the first person of the eight Protoss.

Now, when you do your best, the spear falls on the sword.

It can be seen that when the spear touched the Tianguan pass of sword Qi, a crack appeared on the spear.

In a moment, in the eyes of emperor Wuling, this spear seemed to be like a real one.

There was also a huge sword, which shocked his mind and made emperor Wuling step back. His huge face was full of shock.

Qin Xuan one hand holds a sword, he light hope to that Wu Ling emperor ancestor, "bad soil?"

"I'll tell you where we are, it's not the bad soil you call it!"

"I'm waiting for you, Mingxian!"

"The earth under our feet is also immortal earth!"

"I, all living beings in the fairyland, asked Xiuxian. How could you wait for me to speak lightly?"

Qin Xuan's words are light, which is the light voice, but it makes many immortal emperors behind Qin Xuan, and the light in the eyes of saints is hard to stop.

Wu Ling emperor Zu and other gods and kings could not help but roar, "rampant!"

"I'd like to have a look. What about the fairyland you call it?"

As soon as the words fell, the ancient sword in Qin Xuan's hand began to rise slowly.A dream palace, Kendo ruins, ten thousand swords cast a soldier!

All roads cast one!

In the moment when the eternal sword moves, it seems that there are hundreds of millions of magic soldiers roaring in the whole world.

"My magic weapon!"

"What

"It's Dao Shen Ze!"

There are many voices full of panic. Among the hundreds of millions of gods, one of them is out of control like a torrential rain.

Not only the hundreds of millions of gods, but also the soldiers in the hands of the hundreds of gods, and even the soldiers of the eleven gods, seem to move with the ancient swords.

"The road to war!"

"How could he No, the main road of this soldier is the sword in his hand! "

"It's just a sword. Can you control the road?"

Among the eight God kings, there are God kings who show the color of shock.

They have never encountered such a strange thing, a sword, even can grasp the road.

However, Qin Xuan move, but did not give them too much time to consider.

The sword in Qin Xuan's hand gathered hundreds of millions of magic weapons, converged like a dragon, and emerged on the hundreds of millions of gods.

The next moment, Qin Xuan eyebrows that a touch of Road God lines, such as bloom xuanxia, the whole world, seems to be eternal Avenue and broken.

The surrounding space is collapsing into darkness.

Qin Xuan was alone, and the sword fell down.

Hundreds of millions of magic soldiers fall to the gods of the eight Protoss.

There were howls of dismay and fear, and roars of anger and unwillingness.

The emperor's sight was so dull that the saints could not help looking at it.

One sword dominates hundreds of millions of soldiers, like a tornado of dust, sweeping to the hundreds of millions of gods.

It is the eight God kings, under the hundreds of millions of God soldiers, are constantly retreating.

Boom, boom

Almost Baixi, in heaven and earth, among the eight Protoss, there are corpses everywhere.

The eight gods were all hurt and looked at the man with disbelief.

The great emperor of the fairyland, the sage, was stunned by the number, especially the ancient emperor who was born not long ago.

One sword sweeps hundreds of millions of gods What kind of power is this?

This is the eternal emperor!?

In Qin Xuan's hand, the ancient sword is singing.

That face, overlooking the corpses everywhere, looking at the gods in fear.

With this sword, eight Protoss and hundreds of millions of gods are scared.

I, Qin Changqing, should be named as an immortal with a sword.

Among all living beings in the divine world, which one dares to speak of bad soil, and which one dares to despise immortals?

Qin Tong suddenly stood in the black sword.

He seemed to see something, only in the edge of the sea, a voice from the sea.

With children, one step is like crossing years, one step is like turning a girl into a child, one step is like leaping for half a lifetime, and one smile is like falling into the city.

"Qin Changqing!"

There is a woman who is extremely beautiful. Looking at Qin Xuan, she is the same person, just like pressing this

All beings in the world.

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