Chapter 2360: The power of ants

This person's body was stiff in the air, he only felt that he could not move even a trace of Xianyuan.
The whole person seems to be tightly bound by countless heavy chains, the only thing that can move is his thoughts and his eyes.
In his peripheral vision, he saw people not far from him. Similarly, Xian Yuan was broken and chains covered his body.
He wanted to remind him, but he couldn't even move his lips.
"what!?"
"not good!"
Finally, the many arrogances of Yuanlong Holy City have been reflected at this moment.
Everyone changed their colors and retreated. At the same time, all the great immortal soldiers rose up.
Saint Soldiers, Semi Saint Soldiers, Hunyuan Celestial Soldiers, at this moment, ninety-six great Saint Soldiers were born.
Qin Xuan slapped once again and landed on a creature.
In his eyes, there is no sadness or joy.
"Do it!"
In my ears, there seemed to be a voice of shock, panic, and anger.
If Qin Xuan didn't pay attention to it, Chaos World Wing shook slightly, and his body disappeared in place.
He appeared in front of the other person again, the immortal yuan layered on top of each other, and a large cauldron stood in front of him.
This person is also worthy of being the pride of a city. Seeing Qin Xuan's appearance, his first thought was to move the saint soldier's cauldron to suppress Qin Xuan.
The power of the sacred cauldron, if the great mountain fell, the air around Qin Xuan became more distorted.
Qin Xuan stepped on his feet, and immediately, a faint purple light appeared in his eyes.
I saw in his eyes, there were two strands of purple Hongmeng needles, bursting out, falling under the holy cauldron, but Qin Xuan's hands fell forward.
There was a roar, and the two sacred needles shot down inside the cauldron. With a roar of arrogance and pain that day, the cauldron was already flying backwards.
Qin Xuan's palms tore apart this person's Xian Yuan and shot down on this person's body.
Qin Xuan didn't look at this person again, and Chaos Jieyi was already shocked.
Behind him, a fairy sword slashed past Qin Xuan where he was before.
Beneath the desert, a hundred-zhang sword mark suddenly appeared, cutting away a large desert.
Unfortunately, this sword has disappeared.
Qin Xuan's body has appeared in front of another person.
This person, before the previous person's reaction, Qin Xuan's palms directly blasted his body guard Xian Yuan, before shaking his wings again and leaving.
In the desert of this side, the Tianjiao of the Hundred Yuanlong Sacred City, only within the seven breaths, in this side of the world, there are a total of 21 people.
Qin Xuan's speed is really too fast, the chaotic world wing moves, as if ignoring the distance, and coming instantly.
Not only that, but his palms are almost nothing unbreakable, no matter how thick the body guard is, they are all shattered under this palm.
After being hit by Qin Xuan's palm, although there was no serious injury, none of the twenty-one people could move.
"This is Qin Changqing!"
"Everyone can't keep their hands. No matter how strong he is, he is only one person. Even a saint cannot win!"
"Xin Long, you are good at breaking the ban and breaking the strange lock with other people. I'll wait for this person to be besieged and killed!"
Within a short period of seven breaths, in Yuanlong Holy City, all Tianjiao's expressions suddenly changed.
The remaining seventy-nine people in Yuanlong Holy City are all madly running their exercises, using supernatural powers, Xian Yuan.
Some people broke the ban, but some people gathered together and waited for Qin Xuan.
boom!
It was another person who was slapped by Qin Xuan on the way, and was sealed in this world.
Immediately, Qin Xuan glanced at the many Tianjiao of Yuanlong Holy City.
In his eyes, every fairy soldier, supernatural power, immortal element, and power are as gorgeous as flowers, but still insignificant.
In Qin Xuan's eyes, a touch of green light was fleeting.
In the next instant, his body disappeared in this world.
And this world seems to have stagnated.
When Qin Xuan reappeared and the world came back to life like death, Qin Xuan's immortal hand on both palms quietly dispersed.
Behind him, whether it was the twenty-one people before, the nine who broke the ban, or the remaining seventy people, all stood frozen in this world.
Yuanlong holy city, hundreds of Tianjiao, all have locks on their bodies, seal their bodies, read, Yuan, not move at all.
"The realm of years!"
Some people, almost exhausted, spit out these four words with difficulty, in their eyes, there is endless shock and endless anger.
Of the hundreds of them, none of them were injured, but they were all imprisoned in this world and could not move.
Even though they could master all the power in their crazy movements, it still seemed to be difficult to stop the chains on their bodies.
This lock, like banning everything, will stand still no matter how hard they struggle.
Qin Xuan slowly turned around, and his chaotic wing slowly vibrated. This time, he did not disappear, but rose into the air.
He is a hundred meters above all beings, and in this heaven and earth, he is like a supreme ruler.
The hundred celestial arrogances of Yuanlong Sacred City all raised their eyes, but their bodies could not move.
"You guys are too weak!"
Qin Xuan finally spoke slowly, his thin lips moved slightly, and a faint voice filled the world.
In his body, there are six supernatural powers that slowly evolve, and the six sacred powers, like a trickle, flow into his palm.
In Qin Xuan's right hand, a statue of Yuanyang condensed like substance rose slowly.
Qin Xuan put one hand behind him, and the other held the palm-sized Yuan Yang. After about five breaths, the Yuan Yang in his palm was slightly shaken.
In the eyes of the many shocked, urgent, and unwilling eyes in the Yuanlong Holy City, the Yuan Yang in Qin Xuan's palm suddenly turned into a hundred feet, a hundred feet of a meal, once again changed, instantaneous, a thousand feet of a meal, and a thousand feet of another.
Until, a great sun of thousands of feet, on the palm of Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan looked at the hundreds of creatures in his city indifferently, standing with the Yuanyang in his hands. At this moment, he was like a god, and his mighty power was inexhaustible.
"Big Brother Evergreen!"
Someone rushed out of the rift in the sky.
Looking at this scene, Qin Hongyi couldn't help widening his eyes and muttering.
Jiang Bofa, four people who spoke softly, also arrived immediately, but within five or six breaths, most of the life in the ancient town of Zhendong almost crossed the rift that day and appeared in this world.
When they saw that Wanzhang Yuanyang, no one's face suddenly changed, full of incredible.
At this moment, the Yuanyang in Qin Xuan's palm slowly fell.
Eternal Evergreen Jue, Emperor Wrath Yuanyang!
The big sun fell like burning the world.
In an instant, the entire desert was burned to the ground, and the terrifying temperature almost turned a radius of 10,000 li into lava.
Moreover, the desert was burned, and it was still spreading in all directions.
The hundred Tianjiao of Yuanlong Holy City, at this moment, was even more submerged in the Emperor's Fury Yuanyang, and even the slightest trace was not seen.
In the emperor's anger Yuanyang, in front of the body of a hundred Tianjiao in the Yuanlong Holy City, a piece of lifestone floated in the air, and immediately, the sound of breaking, just one after another.
At the same time, in this ancient town east of the town, all the heavenly arrogants were full of desperate looks and eyes.
A faint voice came, "I'm proud of Tianjiao, and you are worthy of waiting?"
"The power of ants, but so!"