Chapter 3147: Zhengde Xianming

The earth, a total of forty-seven emperors.
There are 13 people in the fourth emperor realm, 19 in the third emperor realm, only three in the second emperor realm, and twelve in the first emperor realm.
It is difficult to compare with the hundred emperors of the God Realm, the fifth emperor, and only Taishi Futian.
But even so, every great emperor stood behind Qin Xuan.
Those forty-seven postures stand in front of the immortal realm like a fairy mountain and Weiyue.
They are the mountains of the fairy world and the mountains of the fairy world.
After all the emperors, there are saints.
Qingdi Hall, Five Great Emperors, Three Great Clans, Five Realms of Immortal Realm, Thousands of Saints Come.
There are many sages in this fairy world, there are thousands of them, but now, there are only a thousand people left.
No one retreated, standing behind the emperors, staring at the billions of gods.
Some people are like a rainbow, some are stalwart, a great emperor, and a saint, just like representing the entire fairy world.
Among the gods, there are eight great gods, eleven great kings, a hundred emperors, and hundreds of millions of gods, and their complexions change.
All the emperors and saints of the immortal realm are certainly weak, but they saw these great emperors, saints, and every immortal, all thinking that life and death are outside.
This kind of momentum has just made the gods horrified.
In the God Realm, beside the sea, Mo Xiang watched this scene, the emperor's blood was boiling.
She has never seen this scene even after many epochs of war.
In my heart, the blood is endless.
"The fairyland, Mo Xiang is here!"
With a long shout, rising from a distance, Mo Xiang appeared behind Qin Xuan on Changhong.
She stood side by side with the emperors, and in her hands, there were even emperor soldiers blooming with fairy clouds.
Suddenly, a voice rang, "The Immortal Realm, Great Emperor Qin Qinglan is here!"
This voice, with joy and excitement, appeared behind the saints.
However, this voice caused Taishi Futian and even Qin Hao's expression to change slightly.
Qin Qinglan walked out of the darkness, holding an emperor gourd in his hand.
Only Qin Xuan, his eyes calm, his eyes are always above the eight gods.
The three great kings suffered heavy losses, their auras languished, the eight great kings were full of dignity, hundreds of emperors, their eyes were complicated, and hundreds of millions of gods were in fear.
The faces of the gods are all in his Qin Changqing's twin pupils. Those black pupils are like the night of eternity, reflecting everything.
The immortal gods were opposed, the emperor and the saint stood tall. After Qin Qinglan's voice fell, the world was silent, and Qin Xuan slowly spoke for a few minutes.
"The Immortal Realm, Emperor Changsheng, Qin Changqing!"
He once spoke, but he was alone, but this time, behind him was the entire fairy world.
And he, Qin Changqing, is like the peak of the fairy world!
"Inferior creatures!"
The face of Emperor Wu Ling was extremely ugly. In the realm of God, these bad native spirits dared to be so arrogant. One of them signed up and set foot on the land of God. This was a demonstration to the eight gods.
The road to the bad land has been opened for an unknown number of times, and a creature in the bad land has never been able to achieve this.
In his eyes, there was sudden life and murder, and the world was faintly roaring.
"Qin Changqing, the ant of the inferior soil, you think it is so loud that it can be an enemy of my eight gods!?"
"joke!"
Emperor Wu Ling moved, his body suddenly changed, and the emperor soldiers in his hand slowly rose, as if to cross the sword air pass.
"Just wait for the ants, and dare to compete with my eight gods!?"
"It's ridiculous, hitting a rock with a pebble, I don't know what to say!"
boom!
In his hand, a divine spear slowly came out, which was huge enough, and suddenly blasted towards that Jianqi Tianguan.
Dadao gods are intertwined. He is the pinnacle of the Fifth Emperor Realm, and is known as the first person of the eight gods.
Now, with all his strength, the divine spear fell on the Jianqi Tianguan.
It can be seen that when the divine spear touched the Jianqi Tianguan, in an instant, cracks appeared on the divine spear.
Immediately, in the unbelievable gaze of Emperor Wu Ling, this divine spear seemed like a real pebble hitting a stone, and it was all broken.
There was also a vast sword intent that shocked his mind, causing Wu Ling Emperor Ancestor to step back ten steps, and that huge face was full of shock.
Qin Xuan held a sword in his hand, and he faintly looked at the Wuling Emperor Ancestor, "Inferior land?"
"I'll tell you, I'm waiting, not the bad soil in your mouth!"
"I'm waiting, Mingxian!"
"The soil under my feet is also immortal soil!"
"I, beings in the immortal realm, ask immortal cultivation, how can you let you wait lightly!"
Qin Xuan's words were faint, it was this faint voice, but it made the eyes of the many immortal emperors behind Qin Xuan unstoppable.
Emperor Wuling and other kings couldn't help but yell, "Rampant!"
"This king wants to see, what about the fairy world in your mouth?"
As soon as the voice fell, the Eternal Sword in Qin Xuan's hand slowly rose.
A dream palace, kendo ruins, ten thousand swords make a soldier!
Ten thousand ways to make one!
At the moment the eternal sword moved, in the entire world, there seemed to be hundreds of millions of soldiers roaring.
"My magic weapon!?"
"what!?"
"It's the Great Rule of God!"
A series of panicked voices sounded, among the billions of gods, a soldier, like a torrential rain, was out of control.
Not only the billions of gods, but the emperor soldiers in the hands of the hundred emperors, and even the soldiers of the eleven great kings, all seemed to move with the eternal sword.
"The Avenue of Soldiers!"
"He turned out to be... No, this road of soldiers is dominated by the sword in his hand!?"
"It's nothing more than a sword and a sword, can you control the Great Rule of God?"
Among the eight great kings, some of them showed shock.
They have never encountered such a bizarre thing, a sword, can actually hold the road.
However, Qin Xuan's move did not give them too much time to consider.
With a sword in Qin Xuan's hand, hundreds of millions of gods gathered together like a dragon, appearing above the billions of gods.
In the next moment, Qin Xuan's eyebrows were like a blooming mysterious haze, and the whole world seemed to be broken by the Great Way of Longevity.
The surrounding space is collapsing, turning into darkness.
Qin Xuan was alone, and the eternal sword fell with a bang.
Hundreds of millions of soldiers fell to the gods of the eight great gods.
There were screams of sorrow and fear, and roars of anger and unwillingness.
The great emperors and saints in the fairy world couldn't help being sluggish looking at such a terrifying scene.
One sword controls hundreds of millions of soldiers, like a tornado of sand and dust, sweeping toward the billions of gods.
It is the eight great gods, all of whom are constantly retreating under the billions of gods.
Boom boom boom...
It is almost a hundred breaths, in the world, among the eight gods, there are corpses everywhere.
The Eight Great God Kings, even more innocuous, looked at that person with disbelief.
The emperor of the immortal world, the saint, was stunned, especially the ancient emperor who was born not long ago, there was almost a blank in his mind.
Sweeping hundreds of millions of gods with a single sword... what power is this?
This is the Emperor Changsheng! ?
The eternal sword in Qin Xuan's hand, but faintly cried.
That face, overlooking the corpses everywhere, looked at the gods in panic.
This sword crushed the eight gods, and hundreds of millions of gods were panicked.
I, Qin Changqing, should have a righteous name.
All beings in the gods, which dares to speak bad words, and which dares to lighten immortals?
Standing in Qin Xuan holding a sword, looking at the divine soil, those black pupils suddenly condensed.
He seemed to see something, only to see a voice rising from the sea.
With children, one step is like crossing years, a child-like girl, one step is like a half-life, and a smile is like a city.
"Qin Changqing!"
There is a woman who looks at Qin Xuan and looks at Qin Xuan. It is like this...
All beings from heaven and earth.