Vol 3 Chapter 1947: Battle of the flower

"boom!"
The Qin dynasty flew and fell, reaching out and grabbing an edge of the statue of Tian Zun. A stir was once again soaring. The magic axe shot and cut the head of the sacred priest.
boom!
The ambassador and the Qin dynasty are also shocked by this palm.
Of course, he can recognize that Qin Yu’s third power is the result of Jiuyin’s longevity, but he did not expect Qin Yu to be so skilled, and he played a half-point with his sixth weight with the third force.
To know that Qin Lan three days ago, he almost died in the hands of Ouyang Xiong, and at the moment, a pair of tricks, repaired is actually no loss, and there is still a refined state.
It’s amazing!
What happened in the end, who is he?
"Who are you? Why do you make the nine yin of Xianzun grow up?" The sage stood on the stone statue and shouted.
"Who are you talking about?" Qin said with a sneer.
"I said that Xianzun is of course Yandao, the heavenly king is the Qing dynasty."
Apparently he did not know the source of Qin Qilian Xianzun, very surprised.
It is necessary to know that Jiuyin Changsheng and Jiuyang Shentong are the foundations of Xianzun's enlightenment. Only the most loyal Taiqingge disciples are qualified to practice, and how the mortal in Qinshao District is trained. This is too bizarre.
Qin Lan finally understood that his potential enemy, his opponent, the power of the heavens, originally called Yan Dao, came from Tai Qingzong.
"Oh, it looks like we are the same door."
Qin Hao smiled lightly.
"Since you are your own, you are all working for Xianzun. Why do you have to kill me?"
The Holy Spirit is happy.
If Qin Hou is his own person, his mission in the mortal world will undoubtedly be easy to accomplish.
Just as he relaxed his vigilance, Qin Hao’s eyes sank and his right hand waved, and a black man flew past the head of the ambassador.
This group of black mans is the magic axe!
Hey!
How sharp the magic axe is, and it is invincible. The ambassador thought that Qin dynasty was his own person. He did not take more precautions. When he came back, the black mans had come to the front, and he had to make all his strength to fly and hide.
But it was still a slow shot, the magic axe was past his black robe, made of special materials, and the robes that could withstand the of the broke into a mouth, and the soul of the saint was wounded, giving a painful boring Oh, I fell straight down the stone statue.
At this time, God had used a cloth bag to collect the flame flower, and saw that the sacred priest fell. He kicked the sacred finger of the celestial and flew away, just under the sacred ambassador, cushioning him.
boom!
Under the stone statue of Baizhang, the sacred squatting on the ground, squirting a few green blood in the mouth, the green scorpion became dimmed.
"Is it ready?"
The ambassador asked his chest and groaned.
God nodded, picked up the ambassador and flew to the direction of Huang Quan.
Qin Hao quickly chased himself.
"Get out."
God shouted, and his backhand waved, hehe, and five subtle rays flew over.
The Qin dynasty chased the urgency, a trick, and moved a little to the side, oh, the five rays of light directly killed the statue of Tian Zun behind him.
Qin Yu secretly called the danger, if this is worn on his own body, I am afraid that even the armor A can not resist.
"The flame flower is already in my hand, and I will never allow others to get involved and roll."
God took the ambassador in one hand, and his eyes were like a torch, and he was cold and cold.
"You can't escape, in the eyes of Huang Quan, you will not be my opponent, I advise you not to waste your strength."
Qin Hao proudly said.
"is it?"
God smiled lightly, and his right hand waved. Eighteen colorful silk threads, like Changhong, instantly penetrated the eighteen dragon veins around.
"These dragon veins are the 18th infernal Huangquan dragon vein created by the water gods in the Taikoo period. As long as I have a hook on my finger, any dragon vein will collapse, and the spring water will be raging and drowning. I will destroy the layer of hell. Pulse, the whole will be completely inundated by Huang Quan, when the time comes out of heaven, where the land and the land will no longer exist."
"If Qin Hou is not convinced, let's start with your eighteenth prison. How?"
God's elegant, slender fingers hooked the color rope, and asked coldly.
Qin Yu was silent.
He has a 70% grasp and recaptures the flame flower.
On one side is Hell, and on the other is Changsheng Avenue, he can only choose one.
He is not a saint, but he does not want to be a sinner in both circles. Especially in the mortal world, there are also his beloved parents, women, and children. He does not want them to be corrupted and melted by the flood.
"You are enough, let's go!"
Qin Xiao smiled bitterly.
"I count you."
God smiled slightly, his body flashed and disappeared into the eyes of Huang Quan.
Qin Lan did not catch up again, too late, and could not take this risk.
Waiting for the eyes of Huang Quan, Lei Mo licked his chest, vomiting blood in his mouth, and met Qin Xiaoran: "The Lord, evil, let them run."
With his cultivation, he can't resist the God who wants to go!
"Nothing, the flame flower belongs to who is the God of God, I have tried my best." Qin Hao patted his shoulder.
Qin Long, who is on the side, holds a black-sold old man, and tears flow. It is the illusion of the Black Dragon God.
This dragon god, who has guarded countless million years of hell, is still unwilling to leave with a regret.
He died in the hands of the master who guarded his life, and he walked very painfully.
Qin Long is more painful.
He always wanted to challenge the Black Dragon God to prove that he was the real new dragon god. However, he failed to challenge and only caught up with the end.
Before the death of the Black Dragon God, he gave his Dragon Ball to him. Even a last word was not enough to explain, so he hated it.
"Sorry, the flower was lost."
After Qin Xiaoyu gave a farewell to the old dragon god, he said to the side of the clock.
"Heavenly self-owned law, Hou Ye tried his best, and the rest will listen to the fate." Zhong Hao is also dying.
When the old friend of Black Dragon God goes, he is even more desperate!
"Let's go, the old black man moved the curse. After a while, it will completely collapse. From then on, no one will bother me and the old black, and will always be peaceful."
Zhong Rong is powerless.
"Tianshi, old black dragon, all the way."
Qin Yu bowed his hand and bowed, leading the reluctant Qin Long and Lei Mo to go.
Out of the altar, the three people left the underground palace area at the fastest speed. Sure enough, just left the valley, the earth and the earth slammed loudly, the whole valley collapsed completely, and went to the bottom of the earth, and the underground dark river quickly gathered, less than an hour of effort. .
The original valley became a vast ocean reservoir ~EbookFREE.me~ As for where the underground palace sinks, no one can know.
What Qin Zhen can be sure of is that later generations will want to find Huang Quan’s eyes, at least not as simple as it is now, including Qin Guangwang.
......
The top floor of the hall of life and death.
Qin Guangwang held his hands on the mountains of the northern sky, his eyes were wet, and there was a trace of sadness in his mouth: "The old black dragon and the heavenly master are still gone!"
"Emperor, life and death, you don't have to be too sad." Lu Xuyi said.
"Yeah, I will never die, I am destined to watch everyone leave, just the old Black Dragon and the Heavenly Master, they should not be strangers with me."
"After all, we used to be monarchs, brothers..."
Guangwang’s voice is getting deeper and colder.
(End of this chapter)