In the domain of Donghuang emperor, Biyu was running crazily. On his face, there was no pride or arrogance. Instead, there was only fear and panic from his heart.
But in the next moment, he saw the biggest fear in his heart.
That white dress is better than snow, standing quietly in front of him.
They can't even see how the other party appears.
He seemed to fall into an endless abyss, and the coldness rising from his bones almost froze him.
Qin Xuan quietly looking at the prison, he just quietly looking, did not have a word.
He saw the shudder and fear of the prison, which was in sharp contrast to the high incarnation in the celestial world.
Even in the long years, Qin Xuan still remembers.
No matter whether the present prison is as weak as a mole ant in front of him, but once upon a time, he was like a sacred mountain that could not be crossed. He pressed down on the fairyland for many times. Qin Changqing even gave up his relatives and friends to find a trace of life.
More than that, among the heavens, the sixth still water and the sixth cloud were eroded by the power of darkness, and their character changed greatly.
In addition, the detention of Qin Hao, step by step, wants to put Qin Changqing to death.
Even, with the background of Shinto, every step is very careful.
If it had not been for him, Qin Changqing, any creature who had risen from chaos might have died.
Even if it had not been for him, Qin Changqing had been in the river of time, and now he has been almost destroyed.
It is the dark power of the sixth still water and the sixth cloud that makes him helpless.
"Qin Changqing!"
The prison finally suppressed all the fear in his heart. He could not help saying, "I never thought that you could do this!"
His voice is hoarse, which contains too much.
In the end, countless schemes, deliberate schemes, and even indecisive schemes, have come to such an end.
Relying on the Shinto pulse, unexpectedly failed to crush a mole ant to death, instead, let this mole ant overturn the sky.
He hated, unwilling, angry, but helpless.
Like Qin Xuan, he did everything he could.
If it had not been for the last emperor of all things who wanted to enter the realm of the East wasteland, he might not have died.
Qin Xuan didn't answer the question. His attitude is just like what he said. He didn't pay attention to it.
The sacred mountain, which once could not be crossed, has already disappeared.
The only difference is that he was deeply impressed by the carefulness, prudence and cruelty of the prison.
He just took a step forward, which seemed to crush the heartstrings of the prison.
The uncontrollable fear, at this moment, almost surged out.
"Qin Changqing, suppress Xu Shan and block your chaotic world. That's the layout of Shinto. I'm just a practitioner and a chess piece." His voice trembled as he retreated from prison.
"Like you, I'm just a drop in the ocean, but now you've turned the sea into a dragon, but I have limited talent, and I can only struggle in the Shinto pulse."
Qin Xuan still did not speak, he slowly step forward, each step, are very slow, very heavy.
But every step, like the biggest fear in the world, let the prison fall into the endless fear, every step, like a knife, has cut off his head.
Can return to God, Qin Xuan but still did not start.
The prison does not know, Qin Xuan will start in which instant, most let him despair is, he tried every means, also can't stop now Qin Changqing.
Even the ancient emperor of all things didn't show up in person to wipe out Qin Changqing. He really didn't think that he had any way to live.
But he didn't want to die. Even in such a desperate situation, he was still trying to survive.
"Qin Changqing, you shouldn't blame me. You and I are just pawns in the fight between Shinto and Xiandao."
"I'm just trying my best to open the prison. I'm willing to apologize for what I've done before. As long as you can spare my life, I can swear, in the name of God, that I will never have any hatred against you. Otherwise, my soul will be destroyed."
The voice of purgatory became more and more trembling. No one could understand the fear of purgatory at the moment.
Since Qin Xuan entered heaven, he was the person who never despised Qin Xuan.
He knows Qin Xuan's potential and his horror.
He can break his 170000 year old situation and break through the difficulty of robbing immortals. This man's terror is never reflected in his strength.
So, he just again and again, again and again with dirty means, forced this Qin Changqing to submit.
If it is an ordinary mole ant, why should he leave such a stigma when he opens a prison.
Qin Xuan still did not answer, he just walked.
The prison also seems to see the meaning of Qin Xuan, the other party did not put him in the eye.
Let him a thousand words, it is impossible to change Qin Xuan's mind.
What's more, what he has done is to tear off more than one of Qin Changqing's scales.
At last, he was desperate. He turned around and wanted to escape.
But as he moved, all of a sudden, the time around seemed to be folding.
He tried his best, but he was as slow as a snail.
The law of time!
Even so, Biyu still did not give up. He gave a roar, "GuDi, help me!"
These are his last four words, in the realm of infernal law at this time.
Finally, beside the ears of Biyu, Qin Xuan's indifferent voice rang out.
"There is cause and effect in the world, and heaven and earth have always been."
"Prison, your ancient emperor, can't save you!"
"The Shinto pulse, also can't!"
Every word, let the heart of the prison tremble.
"Qin Changqing..."
"One day, I will sweep the pulse of Shinto and let it follow you!" Qin Xuan opens his mouth. He doesn't even do it. He just opens the prison. All of a sudden, there is the power of the law of longevity.
It's like a ray of thunder passing through the body of the prison.
Bang!
In a flash, this prison was turned into the most primitive source between heaven and earth.
The body and soul are destroyed, and the origin becomes nothingness.
Qin Xuan looks at this east wasteland emperor domain, he negative hand but stands, on the face, did not have the slightest joy.
In the distance, the ancient emperor of all things is still competing with Lu Yan for the origin.
Above, many ancient emperors are still opening the ban.
No one ever said anything because of the death of a prison, just like a grain of dust is missing in the world.
Qin Xuan, at this time, he had a moment of leisure instead.
When the prohibition is broken, it will be the judgment of the whole nine days and ten lands.
These ancient emperors should be able to see the terrible power of mastering the power of darkness, enslaving all living beings against the holy power of heaven, and maddening the endless ancient supremacy.
This is a kind of power that can even rival or surpass the extreme Dharma in a certain sense. Even the ancient emperor should be jealous.
Even if it is a pulse of immortality, perhaps at this moment, it will turn into hatred.
Qin Xuan suddenly a smile, he looked up at the sky, light way: "you should also see enough?"? It's my turn to see a good play. "
"Come on, kill an ancient emperor, and cheer up Qin Changqing!"
Light smile, but as if the road to do the arrogance between the world.
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