Chapter 2777: Fangyuantiandi

Qin Xuan said these words in divine language.
When these words fell, in the entire Fengshenze, thirty-six pairs of terrifying eyes seemed to burn like a big day.
Feng Shenze was boiling, and his divine power was stirring.
"Bad ants!"
There was a roaring in the world, and with the rise of a large expanse of divine power, a giant axe tore a crack in this divine power.
boom!
This axe light cut off the power of the ancient Heavenly Dao, and even the emperor of the third emperor realm could hardly shake its power.
The wrath of the gods is nothing more than that, Fengshenze, Dao Ze, heaven and earth, space...At this moment, they were all shattered by this axe.
Qin Xuan faced this axe light, and the Eternal Sword slowly fell into his hand.
Longevity Sword Art!
A sword is like snow, light and cold.
As if a giant axe collided with Xueguang, the entire Fengshenze, at this moment, had already sunk.
Qin Xuan also moved, and the chaos wing behind him slowly shook.
For a moment, the vast spear of the gods fell on the place where he was originally, and on top of the gods, Qin Xuan Zhenyi spanned thousands of miles and appeared in front of a of the third emperor realm.
This is a giant with two faces, and aware of Qin Xuan's actions, his eight arms are like a cage, and Qin Xuan is enveloped in surprise.
boom!
When a sword glow violently rises, the arms will be cut like a clay sculpture under the sword glow.
The blood of the gods poured on the gods, and it was so hot that it was like lava.
Above the Eternal Sword, there was a bit of heat.
From the blood of the gods, Qin Xuan wore a white robe and came out with a sword.
puff!
The two-faced head, under this sword, stood high.
Qin Xuan's left hand slammed into the head of the god, and in his palm, a core of the with sixty-four sides and the size of a fist emerged in Qin Xuan's palm.
Divine blood, dyed under the sleeves, dripped down Qin Xuan's longevity emperor's clothes.
Qin Xuan stood proudly on the Fengshenze, with a sword in one hand, and the head of the gods with one hand, turning into a mist.
He walked out of the blood mist, looking at the angry eyes.
In the calm eyes, at this moment, there seemed to be a ray of flame burning.
The green and white fire is faint, like burning a god.
"Are you angry? The creatures who were slaughtered like pigs and sheep in the past have been angry!?"
Qin Xuan muttered on his forehead, as if it was the real anger in his eyes.
Wrath of the fairy!
Once upon a time, in this area of ​​heaven and earth, these so-called gods slaughtered and shed blood.
Women and children, the elderly, the strong, the weak...the lives of all beings are nothing but the smirk of these gods.
As Qin Xuan's words sounded, the entire Fengshenze seemed to be trembling, and the chains of the broken heavenly way trembled, resonating with Qin Xuan.
This is the way of heaven in that era. It has seen and seen the so-called gods slaughtering the world.
With the immortal blood on his feet, he crushed the innocent corpses until they were trampled into mud.
Qin Xuan's eyes flicked over the thirty-five gods one by one, "Despite anger and despair, as before, in the hands of Er Deng, those dead souls at the feet!"
boom!
The eternal life broke the catastrophe, circling crazily in Qin Xuan's body, and the emperor's blood was flowing crazily.
In his dantian, the origin of the great emperor had already opened his eyes.
The endless longevity dili gushes out of Qin Xuan's body, condensing into a ten thousand emperor.
One of the eighteen magical powers, angry and longevity!
The face of the emperor, the angry eyes, and the hideous face seemed to be the wrath of the past, which once destroyed the sentient beings and the wrath of heaven and earth under these thirty-six gods.
When a was killed, this time there were seven gods of the third emperor realm who broke free from the yoke of heaven.
The divine powers seemed to be intertwined with Changhong, the sea of ​​fire poured down, and the thunder penetrated through the gods.
Behind Qin Xuan, his ten arms moved wildly, speaking truthfully.
"Chen!"
A word of immortal words is like setting the eternal universe, the seven gods are as if they are solidified, and there are cracks in the body around them, divine power is boiling, and they want to shatter the word of Chen.
Above the longevity of anger, there should be seven arms turning into fists, piercing through the gods for thousands of miles, thousands of miles.
Boom boom boom...
On the entire Fengshenze, the Fist of Faxiang collided with the divine bodies of the seven gods, as if two vast mountains collided together.
In an instant, there was space bursting and the void sank.
On the body of the gods, cracks were spreading, and there were fists that seemed to penetrate the body of the gods, sinking little by little.
The word "Chen" almost maintained three breaths.
However, after the three breaths, seven gods violently suppressed the Fengshenze.
If the seven horrible arms suppress everything in the world, there is even a word of immortality in the world.
"purple!"
It seemed like a purple thunder, spreading over those seven arms.
Fengshenze, the place where the seven former ancient emperors were, when there is a gods, the gods roar in the mud.
Qin Xuan looked into the distance under the anger and longevity, the God Realm Great Emperor who broke free from the shackles of the ancient heavens.
His hands are condensing tactics, and the eternal dili is constantly gathering in his hands.
With this tactic approaching completion, Qin Xuan's body was trembling with a million feet of void.
Until, Qin Xuan's eyes that burned with the scorching blue and white fire fell on the dozens of God Realm Great Emperors who had broken free from the ancient Heavenly Dao in the distance.
In the palm of his hand, a blue and white statue was mixed, like a big clock in the green hills in the clouds, and the big clock in the sea of ​​clouds, floating in Qin Xuan's palm.
Qin Xuan's palm shook slightly, and this clock had already turned into a height to rise to the sky.
Qin Xuan stepped on his feet, he looked at the clock, and his fists suddenly bombarded the big clock.
Hum!
A bell rang, resounded in this god, resounded in the forbidden soil.
Even Xu Hunchen, Yaolin and other great emperors who are far away from here, and even some former ancient great emperors who are sealed in the forbidden land, and even the creatures of the gods who are suppressed by the former ancient heavens, have vaguely heard this. Bells.
Even outside the Peerless Gexian Forest, some creatures close to the Peerless Gexian Forest seem to have heard a bell ringing, faintly.
In Fengshenze, Qin Xuan suffered nearly a million miles, almost burst.
The seven God Realm Great Emperors of the third emperor realm who were born in an angry face, at this moment, the divine body directly collapsed into nothingness, leaving only the core of the divine spirit.
At this moment, the more than a dozen God Realm Great Emperors of the Third Emperor Realm who had been killed in the distance were even more fixed in this world, with cracks slowly appearing on their bodies.
Even the shackles of the former Gu Tiandao had collapsed into nothingness at this moment.
Qin Xuan's face was faintly pale, but it was difficult to hide the angry fire in his eyes.
Just the ringing of a bell almost made him exhaust one-sixth of the longevity dili in his body.
Qin Xuan slowly closed his fists, he stood tall, condensing the tactics with one hand at his fingertips, the next moment, condensing the tactics with one hand, and then shot down on the big clock.
boom!
There was another bell ringing, and Feng Shenze was almost opened, revealing the Immortal Realm Great Emperor under Feng Shenze.
In the distance, the sixteen gods who had just been angered and unblocked, and the body of the God Realm Great Emperor who had not yet been close to Qin Xuan suddenly shattered. There was the body of the God Realm Great Emperor, which disintegrated into nothingness within the second bell ringing. The approval is in this air.
Qin Xuan retired, moving his arms again, from bottom to top, like a circle in the sky, moving his feet down, like a picturesque place.
One of the eighteen magical powers, the longevity burial bell.
The third ring, around the world!