Chapter 3612: Heavenly Emperor Showdown (1)

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"Boom ..."
Qin Ming took the lead in raising the knife, splitting wildly far away.
The immortal magic sword issued a loud sound that trembled the universe, as if a desolate ancient demon awakened from the chaos, and burst into a world of overpower.
A horrible sword cut through the age-old darkness and silence of the universe, as if to reproduce the true meaning of the world and surpass Qin Ming's speed.
The sword of the world, the stunning knife!
Even beyond the understanding of all beings, unparalleled enough to shake the universe forever.
The ancestral ancestors in Qin Ming's body, the ancestors of Chaos, and the war ancestors in Nether Hell all felt an unspeakable shock.
Emperor Qianyuan swayed his body violently during the rush, releasing the power of the avenue, the runes, communicating with all ages, and resonating the world, as if driving the precipitation force of the second world for more than 100,000 years.
Strong and ancient, strong and mighty.
The divine pattern is all over the sky, and the world is powerful, as if the ancestors came from the barren ancient times, shaking the power of eternity, shaking the sky with shock, and suddenly hit the cosmic energy of the universe.
Rumble!
The light of the avenue is blooming, endless and mighty, and the sword of the world is boiling.
The momentary impact seemed to accomplish eternal catastrophe.
Not only did the chaotic ancestors in Qin Ming's body raise their coldness, but even the Cangling Emperor in the second world was shocked.
It is indeed a confrontation between the two worlds. This simple temptation can completely smash them.
"Imperial Shura?"
"Is the primitive world here?"
The desperate beings in the second world stared at the sky in shock, and through the barriers of the world, they clearly saw a terrible giant.
It's so clear across hundreds of thousands of miles that it's hard to imagine how powerful that body is.
When the cosmic energy was still rioting, and the endless light was still boiling, Qin Ming stepped into the deep space and killed it with an immortal sword.
The magic sword is 80,000 miles long, splits the dark universe, and takes the second world straight.
At this moment, the endless magic gas is boiling the universe, rolling like a ten-square galaxy, shocking surging surging, erupting like eternity.
The emperor bones incorporated into it, and the ridges of Bawangshan are like resurrection, violent blending, giving the invincible magic sword a more terrifying power.
"Little dagger, dare to be crazy."
Emperor Qianyuan of heaven opened his mouth with a peerless light, which instantly penetrated the universe, tearing the imprisonment of time and space and hitting the imperishable sword.
In front of the magic sword of 80,000 miles, this light was faint, as if a fly was on Haoyue, but in an instant, the magic sword retreated sharply, defeating Ruyi Ruhai's murderous spirit.
Rumble!
The sky is skyrocketing and the sky is full of anger.
As if a came from the ancient times, he released boundless might.
It was the burial of the gods, majestic and magnificent, as high as 50,000 miles, and the boiling spirit of Hongmeng was endless, as if recreating the scene of the world.
The waves of air are like the sea, constantly showing the image of the war spirit, roaring in the sky, standing proudly in the world.
The nine giant feet are like the incarnations of nine mountains, boiling the boundless momentum of the heavens.
"Buried tripod?"
Qin Ming has been jealous of this horrible artifact for a long time. Its existence is like a collection of all the ancient and ancient battlefields of the primitive world. Every imprint and every energy comes from the former Emperor Xianwu.
However, the Immortal Sword already has capital for direct confrontation.
Just stubborn and unbroken is proof.
"Kill the sword, kill !!!"
Qin Ming stands proudly, pointing far ahead.
Demon ancestor roars in the immortal magic sword, fully urges the magic sword. Billowing with murderous power and boundless power, it suddenly hit the universe for millions of miles, bursting into an endless amount of knife energy, and did not need Qin Ming's control to smash into the burial tripod.
The coercion of the burial gods overwhelms the universe, and the resentment is boundless, and the torrents of light and shadow seem to reproduce the various battlefields of the ancient and ancient ruins.
It is immensely powerful, indestructible, and furiously meets the indestructible sword.
Qin Ming took the opportunity to rush to the second world, stretched out his hand and slammed, covering the sky, the power of the gods.
He has completely integrated the world, so he is the world, and the world is him. In fact, the use of the world and the operation of the rules far exceed that of the Emperor Qianyuan.
This palm shot was unstoppable, as if the entire world was over.
The Emperor Qianyuan realized the extraordinaryness of this breath for the first time. This extraordinaryness came from Qin Ming's control of the world and the use of rules, but he and his world still had absolute advantages.
The dragon roars, plundering energy from the second world, impacting every muscle, infiltrating each piece of scale armor, and shaking the heavenly hands.
A shocking collision!
The violent and violent waves of the universe are even more shocking to each other's world.
Whether it is the second world or the new world, we can clearly see this energy, and we can clearly feel this vicious war.
"Do not annihilate the magic sword, give me the entanglement of the burial gods at all costs."
Qin Ming's body glowed, no longer flesh and bones, but a humanoid world. You can see clouds and mists, see mountains, rivers, sea and oceans, and you can see billions of blues born in the sky. .
He made a long howl, a fierce battle dragon, and every punch affected the great changes of the world, and every punch could crush the universe.
Emperor Qianyuan of Tianyuan stunned the Second World, continuously releasing energy, pouring into the dragon, and fighting fiercely with Qin Ming.
This is a big duel, this is a big collision that shakes the universe.
Every confrontation seems to break the galaxy and distort the flood.
Qin Ming's battle became stronger and stronger, as if continuing to sublime.
Because countless people in the world are born with mad prayers, roars, war ambitions, and blood.
Because endless billions of souls from all over the world are worshiping reverently, their beliefs and blessings are like the stars, spilling out into the world and integrating into Qin Ming's body.
Everyone in the world imagines themselves as a part of the Emperor's body.
So they are getting crazy and more and more determined.
"boom!!"
Qin Ming violently threw the thousandth fist. This blow came just as the longevity of prayers and shouts reached the extreme, which prompted him to have a nearly perfect resonance with the entire world and the ultimate release of the Law of Thousands.
Terror is boundless, and the universe is frightened.
"Oh!"
The light of the law of the dragon dragon body and the air of the world were ruthlessly crushed, heavy punches ran unhindered, penetrated the yoke of time and space, and hit the stubborn head firmly.
The blood was soaring and the bones were broken.
This was the first bloodshed since the duel between the two emperors.
but……
Tianlong tossed fiercely, shook off Qin Ming, and made a loud roar.
With this roar, Tianlong seemed to roar the Xinghe River, collapsing the universe, and even backed up Qin Mingsheng by 100,000 miles. The world barriers were shaken violently by sharp sound waves. The entire world seemed to be out of control and roared, making Cangsheng sad .
A wave of shock to the extreme boiling from the depths of the Second World world, the vast universe and deep space.
This is the scene at the beginning of the Second World, a chaos.
This is a world where the consciousness of the out-of-bounds source is born, mysterious and unpredictable.
At that time, this world was still a child in the vast universe, born under the blessing of the chaotic world.
At that time, Jie Yuan's consciousness was equivalent to the child's soul, and various contraindications and peerless Tiantong showed a hazy prototype.
The sudden appearance of this sight was extremely secretive.