Chapter 3668: History of the Ancient Times (plus 1)

Above Beiming Solitary Sea, that Zhang Xuannv looked at the Lord of the Longevity Kingdom who came to her.
Even though the emperor's burial flowers are scattered all over the body, the posture of the deity of all living beings seems to have not changed with the momentum that covers the world.
Just flipping her palm, that Zhang Xuannv was directly extinguished by a cloud of blood mist.
She has no ancient emperor's thing anymore, and the difference in strength is too great.
You know, the existence of the Lord of the Longevity and the Fenye Buddha, even the sub-ancient peak creatures of the Primordial Continent will not match them.
Even though it seems to be the same as the pinnacle of the second ancient level, only the creatures of the Primordial Continent know about it.
The gap is too big, almost as if the world is still separated from the earth.
If it weren't for a barrier above the second ancient level, otherwise, these eight beings should have already been promoted to the ancient level.
As Qin Xuan stepped, he walked far away, away from the battlefield.
Until, he appeared on the island where Lu Yuanji and others were before.
Taihuang Zhener also recovered some physical strength, and she showed a weak smile, "Brother Changqing is still great, this time, Zhener thought she was going to die!"
Qin Xuan looked calm, and said lightly: "It's just good luck. If it's bad luck, I'm afraid I'm going to die!"
Tai Huang Zhen'er smiled, "Good luck is also a skill, anyway, Brother Changqing is the best!"
Qin Xuan shook his head slightly, he looked up, and the golden old road was still there.
Although he had some connections with that palace, he couldn't shake the palace, let alone put it in his palm.
That is a palace that even the Lord of Longevity and others can restrict. If it is used by him, it will be invincible under the ancient emperor, not to mention the invincibility under the ancient emperor, if it is used by him.
Even if the palace has changed because of the difference between the world and the earth, it can definitely be used as a killer.
unfortunately!
Qin Xuan put away his gaze, it was nothing but nothing else.
However, this time he condensed the Saint Yuan Seal, which is already an extremely powerful harvest.
Taihuang Zhen'er walked to Qin Xuan's side, and she looked at Qin Xuan curiously, "Big Brother Changqing, don't you break through?"
In her impression, Qin Xuan had indeed been in the ancestral realm for a long time.
She has a lot of treasures in her hands, which she thinks can help Qin Xuan break through to the realm of the realm.
"I haven't had this plan for the time being!" Qin Xuan smiled softly.
Tai Huang Zhen'er was a little at a loss, she could perceive that Qin Xuan's ancestral body was already strong to the extreme now.
Even if there is no breakthrough, it is almost impossible to enter the country.
"Zhen'er doesn't understand, why don't you make a breakthrough? Is it possible that the growth of Brother Qing intends to stay in the ancestral realm forever?" Tai Huang Zhen'er nodded his lower lip with an index finger and looked puzzled.
Qin Xuan laughed, "True, there are many roads in this world, and each road leads to a different destination!"
"But there is one thing, the stronger the Tao in my heart, the more difficulties under my feet!"
"I can break through the world master, but such a breakthrough is only a short-term increase in strength, but it ruins the path I have been deducing!"
"Thirty years of hard study without fame, and a sage road in one go!"
Listening to Qin Xuan's words, Taihuang Zhener's face was a little dazed. He understood, but he didn't seem to understand.
Only Qin Xuan's heart is as bright as a mirror, and he has worked step by step along the way.
If he wants to break through, it is not difficult to become a wasteland now.
You know, the creatures he killed still have a lot of treasures on them, and you can push him into the ridiculous ancient times far beyond the same realm.
But Qin Changqing's path did not end in the end of the ancient famine, nor the end of the ancient times, or even the end of the ancient emperor.
Above the ancient emperor, there is still the name of the great emperor.
Above the emperor, whether there is... even Qin Xuan has not been sure.
He has experienced a lot in this Tianxu, and he has also seen too much, what is the ancient, and the existence that has never been known, has scared the existence of the ancient.
The two long rivers without beginning and end, as well as the existence of this Tianxu, far exceeded his knowledge of the ancient emperor.
Even the ancient emperor, in the nine heavens and ten places, is just in charge of a domain.
But here, there are people who are in charge of the birth and death of these countless worlds. These worlds are also far beyond the chaotic realm. Even if they are not as comprehensive as the nine heavens and ten earths, this kind of power has surpassed the ancient emperor too much.
Converging his mind, Qin Xuan waited on this island.
It was only two hours, and hundreds of figures appeared on this island.
Headed by the three existences of the Lord of the Longevity Kingdom and the Holy Emperor of the Human Race, hundreds of creatures are behind them.
They are above this, looking at Qin Xuan.
"Qin Changqing, we have become what you say, the origin of our soul!" The Holy Emperor of the Human Race spoke, and he looked at Qin Xuan.
"Leaving Taikoo Continent, I will return it. This is a different world, and it is useless for me to keep it!" Qin Xuan said faintly, "rest assured, Qin Changqing has always said what I say and will do it."
The Saint Emperor of Human Race and others looked at Qin Xuan, and no one believed Qin Xuan's nonsense.
Words must be practiced! ?
This is the most useless four-character and the least credible four-character.
"Donor, shall I stay by your side? Or can I leave?" Buddha Fenye spoke, and now he wants Qin Xuan to return their soul origin, which is unrealistic.
"Yes!" Qin Xuan nodded and spit out a word.
Tai Huang Zhen'er on the side was full of horror. After the figures left in turn, Tai Huang Zhen'er looked at Qin Xuan and asked: "How did Brother Changqing manage these terrible guys? Taken as a servant?"
Not to mention those dead creatures, Taihuang Zhener also seemed to have seen a ghost.
The ancestral realm, but almost surrendered the existence of the pinnacle of the Tonggu realm, it was like an ant collecting a dragon elephant as a servant, how unimaginable.
Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, "They don't want to wither like grass, there is only this way!"
"Jin'er, you are born here to heal your wounds. After your wounds are healed, we will go to find Rayan and the others."
Tai Huang Zhen'er narrowed her mouth, she nodded, turned and left.
Qin Xuan stood with his hands in his hands, white clothes like snow, as if out of place in the solitary North Ming sea covered by dark clouds.
In the palace, he mastered the power of life and death, but that was originally high above but reduced to ants.
Even though, they are unwilling and unwilling.
But there is no way, in that palace, if they don't hand it over, they are afraid that there will be only a dead end now.
There is no righteousness, no belief, and he died in the unknown palace for no reason.
No one would accept this kind of death, just like an ant, silently dying in a corner of this world.
What's more, these people are not ants.
At this point in penance, who wants to wither like weeds, crushing to dust like ants.
Qin Xuan looked at the old way, not knowing what he was thinking about.
After about a stick of incense, he withdrew his gaze and found a retreat in this city for practice.
The sacred seal is condensed, but the sacred seal, the sacred seal has not yet condensed.
Not only that, but also the ten supernatural powers in the sky map, he also needs to cultivate.
While he was sitting cross-legged and cultivating, the Primordial Continent had been turned upside down.
Hundreds of thousands of creatures came to the Beiming Solitary Sea, and there were only more than 300 returnees.
Heavenly Weapon Valley, the Lord of Yuangu has fallen!
Zhou Lingxian soil, Lin Xianzhu is dead!
Jinggu Linhai, there is no news of the ink Qi.
Everyone who was once a powerful existence in the Primordial Continent, at this moment, has disappeared in this trip to the North Ming.
Within the Primordial Continent, it was even more involved in turmoil.
Those who have returned from the retreat are even more silent.
This trip to Beiming is destined to be recorded in the history of the Primordial Continent.
Compared with the battle in the eight domains, the damage is also...
It's just that!