It's hard to be a God to bury an immortal!
All living beings in the fairyland, looking at a figure in front of the darkness, were stunned.
Who would have thought that when the great calamity came, the Qin ancestors would not be able to survive the immortal burial calamity that no one had ever passed before.
In the palace of the green emperor, Tai Shi's face suddenly turned pale.
She looked at Qin Xuan's back, as if she thought of the figure who had been buried in the disaster.
"Master!"
She can't help but make a sound. Last time, Qin Xuan didn't cross it and threw herself into the river of time.
Now, in front of the divine world, Qin Xuan has to take such a risk.
Xu Wushang looks at Qin Xuan's posture, and his eyes tremble.
"Qin Changqing, this road is also a near death!"
"Even if we have survived the disaster of burying immortals, what can we do?"
She can't see the light after the death of the immortal, but no one has ever passed the whole immortal world, the endless era. Qin Xuan once fell into the disaster.
"Qin Changqing, if you don't bury immortals, you may still have a trace of life!"
"But if you go through the disaster of burying immortals, God will come in person!"
Sixth, the voice of still water even faintly had a trace of anger, "you have seen him, don't you know the consequences?"
In the dark, a blue, white thunder light interweave, is the arc of thunder, it is like breaking through the darkness.
There is a ray of thunder falling in the fairyland. In a flash, the immortal earth has melted.
Under such thunder, Qin Xuan's eyes are still calm.
He did not respond to the sixth still water, his eyes, only the endless thunder.
In the sky, there are no thunder clouds, but thunders come from the other end of the sky.
Without any response, a thunderbolt fell on Qin Xuan in an instant.
This thunderbolt, with the full force of the seventh emperor's Kingdom God King, immediately penetrated the barrier of fairyland and blasted into endless chaos.
The blazing white thunder never extinguishes, submerges Qin Xuan in it.
The next moment, there is a terrible force to break the thunder, Qin Xuan dressed in white, no damage to the surface in this world.
He looked at the endless thunder shining, with a faint look in his eyes.
Eight hundred days of thunder disaster, it is beyond the fairy road of thunder disaster.
This is just the beginning of the celestial burial world. Qin Xuan once lived through the disaster in the fifth immortal Kingdom, but now he is in the seventh immortal kingdom. Compared with the previous life, the power of the thunder disaster is more than ten thousand times terrible.
Don't wait for Qin Xuan reaction to come over, the second day thunder has already fallen.
Boom!
Thunder, then imitate the Buddha, is a heavy hammer, knocking on the whole fairyland.
In the fairyland, the five states, the eight seas, the netherworld, and even the mortal world, it seems that a sound of thunder has been heard.
The sword in Qin Xuan's hand moves, and the ancient sword rises abruptly. With a colorless sword Qi, it cuts to the sky thunder that cuts through the darkness.
Hum, boom
Sword Qi, ancient swords, thunder robbery, in the collision, ancient swords are faint red.
The power of the terrible thunder, if it destroys everything.
"Although the eight hundred days of thunder robbery is in the seventh emperor's territory, it is not easy to stop it!"
"He's been through this, but that doesn't mean he'll be through the second time!"
The sixth still water looks at Qin Xuan bathing in the thunder, and then the thunder falls and falls on Qin Xuan.
Only three thunders, Qin Xuan's body will sink.
That is the power beyond the two realms of immortals and gods, which comes from the chaotic world.
Boom!
Fourth, fifth, sixth The tenth A hundred ways.
Qin Xuan a person a sword, almost stiffly blocked a hundred days thunder.
Qin Xuan can barely contend with the first 30 thunder robberies, but after 30 thunder robberies, Qin Xuan has been sinking. Although his posture is sinking slowly, after 100 thunder robberies, he has sunk a hundred feet.
There are many burnt marks on the white clothes.
Qin Xuan looks at the endless sky thunder and practices for two generations. He has been through more than one disaster.
It's the simplest way to bury an immortal.
If it can be blocked, it will be crossed. If it can't, it will be turned into ashes under the terrible thunder.
But just because of this, there is no clever way to break the 800 day thunder.
All thunder has been robbed, and the thunder has never stopped.
Boom, boom
A series of terrible thunder came, bathed in the thunder, and even his figure was not seen by all living beings, completely submerged in the thunder.
On the sky, you can only see thunders falling in a group of blazing thunder, just like the second sun in the fairyland.
The sun, condensed by the thunder above the two realms of immortals and gods, shines on the whole fairyland.
Fairyland barrier, is in the chaos, there are constant thunder, tearing the vast chaos.Every thunder, I do not know how many hundred million miles of thunder.
Two hundred thunders have never stopped.
There are three hundred thunders in the sky. The world can't notice the half breath of Qin Xuan in the thunder.
Whether it is Dili, or magic, Avenue, are submerged by the thunder.
That day thunder, like endless, never kill Qin Xuan, never give up.
Taishi's face became paler and paler in the dog days. She could feel that the robbery of burying immortals was more terrible than the robbery of burying immortals.
Last time, Qin Xuan was lost in the world of three thousand illusions, but if he was Qin Xuan in the previous life, he could not even resist the first ten thunders.
In the endless thunder, Qin Xuan's figure is black, and he seems to turn into coke. Every time he moves, he will fall down layers of coke, revealing new flesh and blood.
White clothes are broken, hair is dead Even the ancient swords are melting under the terrible thunder.
Qin Xuan has always been calm in his heart. He controls every trace of imperial power in his body and is even more in operation.
Even if there were 300 or 400 thunder robberies, Qin Changqing never really died.
In this endless thunder light, Qin Xuan is like a mayfly in the thunder sea, which will be annihilated almost at any time and become nothingness.
Even though he was invincible enough in the fairyland, Qin Xuan felt powerless like a mole ant under the thunder and the power of the fairyland.
Rumble
Seven hundred thunders robbed, and the endless thunder almost closed the cracks in the sky.
It is the nine murderers, who are all in fear.
The rest of each thunder, even they feel fear, let alone close.
The sixth still water looked at the endless thunder light, and never ordered nine murderers to enter the immortal land.
This is a disaster of heaven, and no living creature is allowed to come near. That is the law above the two realms. The power of this law is not that the living beings of the two realms of immortals and gods can compete.
If the nine evildoers enter the fairyland, they will be split into ashes in a flash.
"761 thunder robberies!"
The sixth still water looks at the endless thunder light, just like her, can't see Qin Xuan's figure, what's more, I don't know how Qin Xuan's situation is in the endless thunder light.
In the palm of the sixth still water, the sixth cloud shows a sneer and irony.
"It seems that these thunderous robberies may not be able to stop him!"
"Sixth, calm water, if he can survive the calamities, how can you explain to God's ancestors?"
"The God ancestor has laid out for this matter for 170000 years. It's like opening a channel on the chaotic world to go through all kinds of disasters."
"If the existence in the fairyland is aware of the breath above the chaotic world, it will wake up!"
Cloud from the sound to the ear, the sixth still water is calm.
"No, it's almost impossible to survive the calamities!"
"If he had such a hope, God would come soon!"
"What do you think of the power of God's ancestors in the two realms of immortals and gods?"
Sixth, still water clenched her fist. In the white thunder, there was a touch of worry in her eyes.
"Face me, he still has a touch of vitality, but face God, he..."
"There is no doubt of death!"
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