The thunder in the sky is like covering the eyes of all living beings.

Even if eight hundred days of thunder, Qin Xuan's body is still in the light of thunder.

If you can see deep in the thunder light, you can see a dark figure. You can't see the human form or even the appearance.

Qin Xuan's body seems to have been split up, and even can see the origin of Qin Xuan's Dantian, there are caves.

The origin is penetrated by thunder.

Eight hundred days of thunder disaster, the terror is here.

You know, the power of Qin Xuan now can match the peak of the eighth immortal Kingdom, and the ninth emperor kingdom may not really be able to kill Qin Xuan.

But now, only eight hundred thunder robbery, but let Qin Xuan hit to this point.

In the light of thunder, Qin Xuan's origin is as if silent, even the life machine has been extinct.

Suddenly, Qin Xuan's origin flashed a tiny ray of light, which was almost penetrated, and the source of heavy damage moved slowly.

Around the thunder, it seems to be some kind of power traction, like ebb tide, to qinxuan origin as the center, was swallowed down.

This is the thunder above the chaotic world. Even if it is just a few aftershocks, it is not something that the creatures in the chaotic world can swallow.

Qin Xuan, however, in swallowing the thunder, the boundless power, heals the origin, heals the emperor's body.

The caves in the source are healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The thunder disaster in the sky, even the aftereffect, surpasses the divine tree of the immortal world.

The sixth static water and others are looking at Qin Xuan's original recovery. From the almost immature burnt black body, new flesh and blood grow again.

A time of incense, the body will send out a crisp broken sound, Qin Xuan dressed in white, reappear in this world.

The eight hundred heavenly thunders alone are not enough to kill so many of the peerless arrogance of the immortals and gods.

Now Qin Xuan seems to have broken the shackles again.

The seventh emperor's realm, through the thunder.

The sixth cloud from smile, even, even the sixth still water breath seems to be slightly relaxed.

Qin Xuan looked up at the sky. He had gone through the disaster of burying immortals and the disaster of thunder in the sky. It was just the first disaster.

In his eyes, there was a subtle light in the darkness of the immortal passage, from far to near.

It's like coming from another world, from far and near, gradually turning into fire, and finally, it's a heavenly fire.

Boom!

In a flash, that day, the fire will cover Qin Xuan's body.

In an instant, Qin Xuan's figure became blurred in the sky fire.

"This is the disaster of burning industry!"

Sixth, the look of still water becomes dignified. Some people in the divine world have gone through this step.

If there are ten thousand people crossing the sky, less than one hundred can survive the eight hundred thunders.

Less than ten people have survived the disaster.

Qin Xuan stands tall in the raging fire. He doesn't feel any temperature, but in the red fire, there seems to be infinite karma in his body.

"Past robberies, two generations later, this one will be more terrifying than what it once was."

Qin Xuan whispers. He doesn't know how the divine world calls this robbery, but his name for this robbery is for the past.

In his eyes, from the beginning of his previous life, there were many figures.

At the beginning, perhaps an ant, perhaps a white flower, fell slowly in front of him, close to him.

But when the ants and the white flowers fall, Qin Xuan's body is hit hard.

It's like some kind of flame, burning his flesh and blood, burning his origin, burning his soul.

The pain was unavoidable. Even Qin Xuan's consciousness was several times clearer than usual.

Qin Xuan looked at the ant. He didn't remember how old it was when he accidentally stepped on it. He didn't remember how old it was when he picked the white flower.

But I remember that.

In the past two lifetimes, Qin Xuan had to pay for every living creature he captured, no matter how small.

This kind of pain, Qin Xuan once in Du buried immortal rob, then bear once.

The tree that he killed, the tree that he cut down

Wisps of flame image, turn into disaster.

In his previous life, Qin Xuan became emperor for thousands of years in the fairyland. He killed more than one million people.

Every living creature almost turned into intolerable fire, burning Qin Xuan's body.

He had experienced this kind of burning. But last time, he didn't get through the immortal burial. He still had to go through it once, and It is enough for an ordinary person to go through one time, but he has to go through the third time.

He was born again before, after years, and finally stood in the peak of the fairyland.

In this life, the creatures he killed are many times more terrifying than in previous lives.

God is not the emperor, the many ages, the ancient fairy king, the star, hundreds of millions of creaturesEndless flame, is to let already nearly immune to the pain of Qin Xuan, all feel crazy.

In the end, the endless flame would even burn out his consciousness.

Qin Xuan can only leave a touch of Qingming, and he will keep it.

This is his past. How many blood evils and prestige he once had on his hands, how much pain he has to bear and how miserable he is now.

There is no justice between heaven and earth.

This is the price that all living beings in the world have to pay for the past when they are faced with the disaster of burying immortals and becoming gods.

In the past, however, it is not easy and unavoidable.

This life, Qin Xuan will understand this truth, every time he killed a person, have done enough preparation.

At the bottom of his consciousness, Qin Xuan looks at the pain of the past.

In his heart, there is no fear, no joy, no sorrow.

Perhaps, this road is destined to be a sea of blood and bones.

Can heaven and earth ever give any living creature the right to kill?

He looked at the endless past and burned himself. Suddenly, a faint smile appeared on his face and his eyes closed.

"I, Qin Changqing, will go this way even if I return to the past!"

"No complaint, no regret!"

Boom!

The great fire is like burning up the cause and effect of the past and destroying the karma of the two lives.

This fire, like the scorching sun, burned for two days and two nights in this fairyland.

Until the fire faded, Qin Xuan stood in the immortal channel.

His eyes closed slightly and his brows were peaceful.

In the breath holding eyes of all living beings, Qin Xuan's eyes suddenly opened and closed.

A wisp of fire, such as its pupil, such as fire in the night.

There seems to be a smile in those eyes.

Smile away the evil of the past, smile away the suffering of this robbery.

He looked at the end of the darkness, waiting for the third disaster.

"He's through!" Sixth, there is joy and shock in cloud's eyes.

Sixth, still water also took a breath, "the spirit is coming!"

"There is only one living creature in the divine world who has survived this disaster!"

"If we can survive this disaster, it will be a great disaster!"

"You can enter the heavens to survive the great calamity!"

She looked at Qin Xuan, deep in her eyes, but there was no worry, but

A wisp of hope!

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