Chapter 3221: Zhengtian Method

Qin Xuan's palm shook, and the emperor's origin was shaking in his body.
boom!
The clouds and earth under my feet seem to be trampled through.
It was the ancestral realm powerhouse in the Zhan Zu Mansion who had never thought that an emperor realm that had just ascended would dare to be so rampant in front of him.
"Want to use the Emperor Realm to compete against the Ancestral Realm? It's ridiculous, hahaha, it's ridiculous!"
The creature in the ancestral realm was extremely angry and laughed, the difference between the emperor realm and the ancestral realm was like a tens of thousands of barriers.
In the heavens, there are indeed some evildoers, who can compete against the ancestral realm in the emperor realm.
But he had never heard of a creature that had just ascended and the chaos realm aura had not yet dissipated, daring to challenge.
This person is too rampant and too ridiculous.
Immediately, the ancestral realm shook his palm, and he suddenly pointed, the power of the ancestral realm was like a Dili Changhong, and he wanted to penetrate Qin Xuan's emperor.
Qin Xuan's eyes were cold, and the ink was frantic. He met that finger, and shocked it with a punch.
In his fist, the red longevity dili was transforming into a lotus, and the lotus was spreading a chapter, more like a big formation, suddenly rising.
Such as a peerless immortal plate with eighty-one sides, slowly rotating.
Every time it turns, it seems to exude the eternal and indestructible power, and the power to destroy all paths.
Over the course of time and years, Qin Xuan has used the many magical methods he has cultivated in his life more than just to master them.
He has almost read all the techniques in this world, and continues to merge.
In those endless years, it seemed almost endless. How could his Qin Changqing walk in a daze.
A fist greeted him, and under Qin Xuan's fist, the immortal plate was spinning, followed by a sudden step on Qin Xuan's foot.
The white body rises up into the sky, like a dragon in the fairy world, wanting to break through the heavens.
Boom boom boom...
One finger of the ancestral force shattered continuously and scattered in all directions.
The Ancestral Realm creatures in the Zhan Ancestral Mansion were even more shocked. He suddenly closed his hand, and between his palms, there was a purple long stick, haunting the light of terror.
boom!
When a stick falls, it is like breaking the universe and breaking everything.
Qin Xuan fisted to greet him, his body came to an abrupt end, and the immortal plate was faintly shattered.
Qin Xuan only felt that his arm was about to be shattered.
The ancestral realm lies above the emperor realm!
If the emperor realm is to cultivate a world seed in the days, then the ancestral realm will truly begin to evolve the world and cultivate the power of a realm unique to oneself.
The power possessed by each ancestral realm is almost unique in the heavens.
It's like the difference between cloud and mud, one force is high, but the other is filthy.
Even so, Qin Xuan didn't seem to care.
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and a wild smile appeared, "How can the muddy mud touch the height of the blue cloud!"
"But if the clay becomes a peak, especially Bo Yun can shake it!?"
Qin Xuan looked at the stick and said loudly, "Eternal!"
With a buzzing sound, under Qin Xuan's white clothes, a sword light gradually enlarged like a needle light, and in the end, it fell on Qin Xuan's other hand.
"Great Emperor, Eternal Age is here!"
The Eternal Sword trembled slightly, if there was a voice.
Qin Xuan laughed loudly, closed his fist suddenly, and dispersed the immortal plate.
"I, Qin Changqing, will lead you to defeat the ancestor of the heavens!"
I saw Qin Xuan's sword move faintly, inside his body, the Great Origin suddenly opened his eyes.
boom!
The seed of the world is shaking, and from that seed of the world, countless scriptures and chapters are derived from it, and various mysteries are evolving.
The power of eternal life shattered the ten thousand ways, and after Qin Xuan entered the ninth emperor realm, he even understood the ten thousand ways of the immortal world.
Even in the God Realm where the sixth Cangqing is, it is already rare for the talents of Tianjiao to cultivate a realm.
But Qin Changqing, in the vast river of time, almost cultivated all the ways of the immortal world to the realm.
By the way of longevity, breaking through the realms of the realm, and breaking through the realm of ten thousand realms, it has become the origin of the great emperor today.
Mo hair was flying, and Qin Xuan's pair of black pupils were like night, faintly swallowing the creatures in the ancestral realm who battled the ancestral mansion.
From his arm, one after another runes emerged, and each rune represented the way of the immortal realm.
hundred thousand million……
Qin Xuan's hand was shaken, and the Eternal Sword suddenly burst out with a sword whistle. It was this sword whistle that seemed to crush the heavens.
In Eight Hundred Cloud City, how many creatures only felt that the whole person would be torn apart by this sword howl.
How many Ancestral Realms suddenly raised their eyes, looking in the direction Qin Xuan was in, moved.
The expressions of the creatures in the Ancestral Realm of Zhan Ancestral Mansion all changed.
He looked at Qin Xuan and felt that all the emperor realms that Qin Xuan came into contact with seemed different.
Even on the back, there was a chill, suddenly born.
"How can it be!"
"He is only an emperor!"
Ancestral realm creatures suddenly grasped the purple stick with both arms, and their body was like overturning the original world, and the power of the vast ancestral realm poured into the purple stick.
A purple light rose from the sky, and the ancestral realm creatures in the Zhan Ancestral Mansion suddenly shouted, holding sticks in both hands, and crashed down.
The power of this stick had not yet approached, and the clouds and soil under Qin Xuan's feet seemed to split.
Qin Xuan also moved, facing the stick, the big red wings behind him were burning like fire.
With a slight shock, Qin Xuan's posture rushed into the sky like a flame.
Conquer the sky, the sword of ten thousand ancestors!
I have a sword to conquer the heavens!
boom!
The stick and the sword are colliding, and many buildings in the 800 Cloud City are shaking. If there is a ripple, the two colors of purple and red blend together, filling all directions.
It has filled three thousand li, so many creatures can look up and see.
"My God, there is an ancestral realm fighting in Eight Hundred Cloud City!?"
"Hi, it seems to be Zhan Langtian from Zhan Zu Mansion!"
"Somewhat meaning, is it possible for the powerhouses under the command of other ancestors to take action to force Zhan Langtian to such a point?"
Even if a living being rushed to the place where the waves broke out, in the city of eight hundred clouds, there has always been wars, and wars have not never happened, but the ancestral realm disputes are relatively rare.
Compared with the heavens, the emperor realm and the ancestral realm are also the absolute strongest people.
In the place where Qin Xuan confronted the ancestral realm of the ancestral palace, Qin Xuan fluttered and stood above the clouds.
Behind him, the ancestral realm creature in Zhan Ancestral Mansion was holding his throat, and there were blood stains on the seven orifices.
In his body, there are countless blood holes, which seem to smash his whole body into mud.
A sword chant, Qin Xuan's eternal sword, returned to his waist.
Standing with his hand held down, his ink hair hanging down, he wore a white coat to win the snow, and turned to look at the ancestral realm of the ancestral palace.
"You are defeated, do you want to fight again?"
Qin Xuan was talking, but this sentence brought back the shocking creatures around him.
boom!
Around, all the creatures were shaking.
It was the ancestral realms that had just approached here, and they all seemed to have seen incredible things.
Qin Xuan's body is still full of soaring breath.
In front of him, Zhan Langtian was already hit hard.
Zhan Langtian's body was trembling, and his eyes were finally reduced to depression.
Qin Xuan has already kept his hands, otherwise, he is now a corpse.
"Can the ascended person become so strong?"
Zhan Langtian was bleeding, as if asking Qin Xuan, as if asking himself, and even more as if asking this...
All beings in the heavens.