Chapter 2080

"He won!"

"Can it all turn over?"

"Qin Li has gained world power!"

"Will the seventh emperor be born in the world of heaven?"

Countless friars exclaimed, feeling that common sense had been broken and constantly trampled by Qin Li.

Beichen Linglong couldn't help laughing: "I'm the man I like. If it's really different, it's the only one in heaven."

Misty projection light way: "don't be happy too early, the underworld Lord is not good to kill!"

Dizhou!

In the middle of the war.

Qin Li walked in the air.

Holding double swords and carrying Qianyuan will.

"Join hands to suppress him!" The bronze underworld is terrifying.

Wielding the gun of death, winding the red lotus of the fire of industry, threatening the boundless force of evil, waving it in anger and chopping it down, smashing the universe and cutting off the flow of time.

"Not enough!"

Qin Li has no joy and no sorrow.

It's like a banished immortal, with extraordinary sword meaning.

Taichu's immortal sword is horizontal to resist the death spear.

He picked up the half immortal sword, and in the moment of a sword, he lazily cut off the bronze underworld master, tearing the dark law in his body.

"The wheel of all things!"

Vientiane Pluto wants to sneak attack.

Pinching the seal with both hands contains the power of burying the ancient world.

"Slow down!"

Qin Li's eyes are cold.

The backhand stabs, one sword breaks ten thousand methods.

Vientiane Pluto couldn't resist, and his head burst like a watermelon.

"You can't kill us!" Bronze underworld restoration: "we have long placed the way of heaven, never die."

Holy king.

There are two types.

One is the main road.

Second, the way of heaven.

This is the difference between the living and the dead.

"After all, it's the incomplete seal of the emperor. We can't find out the root of it and obliterate us."

The Vientiane underworld laughs and returns to its original state.

Only the real emperor's fighting power can completely kill them.

"But I can seal you!"

"A sword will seal the formation!"

Whew!

The two swords split.

It's Taiyi emperor array.

According to his memory, Qin Li outlined the holy mark.

With the help of the great power of the world, the Taiyi imperial array was restored.

Turn into a giant gourd, cover the bronze, platinum and Vientiane Pluto in it, and suppress them.

"I will suppress you forever in Hulu mountain!"

Qin Li constantly outlined the holy mark.

However!

"Ha ha ha!"

The gourd laughs wildly.

"Qin Li, I admit that you are powerful!"

"It's a pity that we came here with a big killing weapon!"

"It's totally out of control. I didn't want to use it. Now you force us. Enjoy it!"

Buzz, buzz!

The gourd trembled violently.

"Could it be..." Qin li felt familiar.

After a few breaths, the gourd began to rot, dripping a kind of black viscous power, deep silence.

On the ground.

The mountains and rocks burst and the vegetation disappeared.

All material things pass away for it, and all vitality is silent for it.

In a twinkling of an eye, Tai Yi gourd was destroyed, revealing the three underworld masters.

They hold a fist sized treasure chest, pouring out endless darkness, and even decaying the treasure chest, which is extremely terrifying.

"It's a fragment of the eye of the ruins. It can destroy a state!"

The three underworld masters burst out laughing.

They are also afraid of the spread of the power of returning to the ruins.

With such a little effort, 3000 mountain peaks are extinct, and there are many pits on the ground.

"Son of a bitch!"

Qin Li's mood is turbulent.

He knew the terrible power of Guixu.

At the beginning, Li Ping'an used it to kill all sides.

Although this piece of stone can't compare with the Guixu stone box, it is also extremely terrifying. The holy king can't resist it and can only let it go.

"Six killing swords!"

Qin Li, armed with two swords, cleaves the darkness.

The light of Wuliang sword surges out and turns into a fake sword to break through all kinds of methods.

But falling into the dark is like a bullock into the sea!

After all, it's not really a sword breaking method, there are big flaws.

"Fairy wood!"

Qin Li made 24 immortal roots.

It's a pity that success is on the verge of success if we want to absorb the power of returning to the ruins.

Xianmu also has a limit, otherwise he would have devoured the three underworld masters.

"Qin Li, don't be paranoid! In order to restrain Xianmu, we brought out the fragments of Guixu. " The three underworld masters sneered and began to harass.

"Damn it

Qin Li is full of blood.

There are also signs of laxity in his physical body.

The bronze underworld was overjoyed: "he can't hold on any longer!"

"Only the holy king can carry the seal of the emperor!" he laughed

Platinum Dark Lord cold voice way: "although this is the incomplete emperor seal, but also is not to rob the king to be able to carry, you are dying!"

"And give me back my sword!"

Boom!

The underworld erupted.

Qin Li was occupied with all his strength.

Qin Li had to deal with it, but he was a bit stretched.

Because he was consuming the Qi of nature and alleviating the emperor's antiphagy.

It's OK to deal with the three underworld masters, but if you want to stop the fragments of the ruins, it's Arabian Nights.

I'm not sure.

Qin Li is a stupefied God.

He was caught by his opponent.

The bronze underworld made a heavy blow.

Boom!

Qin Li is the winner.

It's a hundred thousand miles backwards.

Finally, it hit the wall of the city of all saints.

The unbreakable holy wall is extremely ferocious.

"You lost!"

The three underworld masters are rampant.

It's coming to an end.

Qin Li smiles: "no, I haven't lost yet!"

"Because I am Qianyuan!"

Stab!

Qin Li holds double swords.

Cut open your chest.

Heart blood burst out, impregnated the holy wall, the stele of the bloody emperor.

"Great Qianyuan, but I'm reckless, those lost saints! Those great emperors who have gone away

"Can you feel my blood? Can you know my sincerity? "

"Qianyuan is in danger, please help me!"

Qin Li looks up to the sky and roars.

The voice of the holy virtue carries out Qianyuan.

The walls of all saints tremble and the steles of the fifty emperors are colorful.

On top of the two treasures, it carries the mark of the emperor of the Qianyuan dynasties.

Now, inspired by Qin Li, the endless holy Wei Di Wei poured out like the resurrection of the hall of heroes. On the wall, there are historical figures, myths and legends.

"Young man, your passion moves me!"

"Take my strength and defend Qianyuan!"

"Great is Qianyuan, virtuous is all living beings!"

"Great Qianyuan..."

“……”

The saints shout.

The great emperor praised it.

Tens of thousands of marks poured into Qin Dynasty.

The unimaginable Weili, Qin Li, is like a balloon, with an inflated body.

"He touched the sacred mark of the Qianyuan dynasties."

"He's crazy. He's going to explode!"

"It's just suicide!"

See here.

The three underworlds laughed.

But who knows, an immortal sound comes.

"I am the supreme saint of Taiping Taihua. I am willing to carry the hall of the great emperor with the backbone of immortals; Willing to accept the spirit of virtue and the glory of saints; I wish to protect all living beings in Qianyuan with a fearless heart. "

The world was shocked.

We can see Qin Li growing.

Breathing between, into a towering brilliant giant.

His gold is holy and immortal. He carries 49 imperial palaces on his back and gives birth to 36 wings. Each feather sits on a saint, recites scriptures, and enlightens all living beings.

His chest out, rooted in a fairy tree; All over the body is covered with gold traces, interwoven with the maps of thirty-three prefectures of the Qianyuan Dynasty; Eyes, like the sun and the moon, shine through the ages; Breathing, all kinds of visions, auspicious clouds, auspicious fire, purple glow

This is Qin Li.

Taiping Taihua is also the most holy!

Like a sun, eyes show mercy, smile like spring and wind.

"What kind of monster is this?"

Shocked!

The sky is shaking.

The spectators gaped.

The three underworld masters were frightened.

The change of Qin Li has been beyond imagination.

"Die..."

Qin Li's voice is rich and grand.

It's not him talking alone, it's the rage of all saints.

His arms protrude like two golden Optimus, passing through time and space, seizing the platinum Pluto and the Vientiane Pluto, crushing the law of death like a snapping finger destroying two small worlds.

"How can it be!"

The bronze underworld was too scared to describe.

Desperately urge evil force, turn into rainbow, want to escape.

However.

Qin Li is too terrible.

He is not a great emperor at the moment.

But it is also a false emperor who can kill the holy king.

With a wave of your hand, you can seal thousands of miles of time and space and freeze all the mysteries.

Qianyuan was his home court, but the bronze underworld couldn't escape. The gold hand was like the five finger mountain and caught him.

"Qin Li, if you can't kill me, you'll infuriate the way of heaven!"

The bronze underworld struggled.

Boom!

Qin Li tried hard.

Just crush him to pieces.

It's a pity that they can still come back to life by relying on the way of heaven.

However, he left two good things for Qin Li: the gun of death and the red lotus of fire.

"Seal!"

Qin Li waves 36 wings.

Tens of thousands of saints show their authority, turn into traces of the sky and gather into the sea.

The sea of gold, the sea of holy power and the sea of law, all of a sudden, trapped the power of returning to ruins.

Layers of compression, continue to push back.

"Fire

Qin Lixin read a move.

On the back of the 49 emperor palace, spray thin flame.

Interwoven together, blazing as the eternal sun, melting the sword of the half immortal.

In the twinkling of an eye, it becomes an immortal box. The fragments of Guixu are put in and sealed successfully. It is no longer a disaster.