Chapter 3221

Qin Xuan palm a shock, the body, the origin of the emperor will be in the shock.

Boom!

At the foot of the cloud and soil, as if they were trampled through.

It was a strong ancestor in zhanzu's mansion who had never thought that a newly ascended emperor would dare to be so rampant in front of him.

"Do you want to compete with the ancestral realm? Funny, ha ha, that's ridiculous

The ancestral realm was angry and laughed. The difference between the emperor realm and the ancestral realm was like a ten thousand pass.

In the heavens, there are indeed some demons that can compete with their ancestors in the realm of the emperor.

But he had never heard of any creatures who had just ascended and whose atmosphere of chaos had not yet dissipated, daring to challenge.

This man is too rampant and ridiculous.

Immediately, the ancestral realm of life is the palm of a shock, he suddenly pointed, ancestral realm of power, like a rainbow of imperial power, want to qinxuan emperor body through.

Qin Xuan's eyes were cold, and his ink hair was crazy. He faced the finger, and was shocked by it.

In his fist, the Red Emperor Changsheng is transforming into lotus, which is developing into a chapter, more like a big battle.

If a 81 side immortal plate, slowly turning.

Every time it turns, it seems to radiate the eternal power, the power to destroy all Tao.

Over a long period of time, Qin Xuan's many wonderful methods in his life are more than mastery.

He almost read all the techniques in this world, and constantly integrated them.

In that endless years, it seems that there is no end to it. Qin Changqing is not at a loss.

A fist to meet, only in Qin Xuan under a fist, that a fairy disk in rotation, with Qin Xuan at the foot of a sudden step.

The body in white, rising from the sky, is like the dragon of the fairyland, trying to break the sky.

Boom, boom

A finger of Zuli's awn, constantly broken, scattered in all directions.

The ancestors of zhanzu's house were even more surprised. He suddenly stopped, and between his palms, there was a long purple stick, haunting with terror.

Boom!

When a stick falls, it will break everything.

Qin Xuan a fist to meet, the body suddenly stopped, that a fairy plate in the faint broken.

Qin Xuan felt as if his arms were going to be broken.

The ancestral realm is above the imperial realm!

If the emperor's realm is the seed of the world in the heavens, then the ancestral realm is the real beginning of the world evolution and the cultivation of its own power.

The power of each ancestral realm is almost unique in the heavens.

It's like the difference between the clouds and the mud. One is superior to the other, but the other is filthy.

Even so, Qin Xuan doesn't seem to care.

The corner of his mouth slightly raised, showing a wild smile, "how can the muddy mud touch the height of the clouds!"

"But if the clay sculpture becomes a peak, especially the thin cloud can shake it!"

Qin Xuan looked at the stick and said, "forever!"

With a hum, under Qin Xuan's white clothes, a sword awn like a needle awn gradually enlarged, and finally, it fell on Qin Xuan's other hand.

"The great emperor, forever!"

Wan Gujian trembles gently, if there is a voice.

Qin Xuan is to laugh a, suddenly close boxing, scatter that fairy dish.

"I, Qin Changqing, will take you to defeat the ancestors of heaven!"

Qin Xuan saw a sword move, in his body, the emperor is suddenly opened eyes.

Boom!

The seed of the world is shaking. From that seed of the world, there are countless scriptures, which are developing various mysteries.

After entering the ninth emperor's realm, Qin Xuan had a thorough understanding of the immortal world.

Even in the divine world where the sixth Cangqing is located, it is rare for Tianjiao to cultivate a way to enter the world.

But he Qin Changqing, in the vast river of time, almost all the fairyland Tao to the realm of cultivation.

With the way of eternal life, breaking the boundaries of all the ways, breaking the boundaries of all the ways, and becoming the origin of the great emperor.

Ink hair is flying, Qin Xuan's black eyes are like the night, and he wants to swallow the ancestors of Zhan Zu Fu.

From his arms, runes emerge. Each Rune represents the way of the fairyland.

Hundred, thousand, ten thousand

Qin Xuan hands a shock, Wan Gu Jian suddenly burst out a sword roar, it is this sword roar, if want to pressure these days.

In 800 Cloud City, how many creatures only feel that the whole person will be torn by this sword roar.

How many ancestral territory, suddenly lift eyes, looking to the direction of Qin Xuan and moved.

The faces of the ancestors in zhanzu's house have changed.

He looked at Qin Xuan and felt that all the imperial realms Qin Xuan and he contacted seemed different.

Even, on the back, there is a chill, suddenly.

"How can it be!"

"He's just emperor territory!"Zujing creatures suddenly hold the purple stick in their arms, and their bodies are like overturning the original world. The vast power of Zujing rushes into the purple stick.

A purple awn rose from all over the sky, and the ancestors of zhanzu mansion suddenly drank, holding the stick in both hands, and fell.

Before the power of the stick was near, the cloud and earth at Qin Xuan's feet would split.

Qin Xuan also moved, he was facing that stick, a pair of red wings behind him were burning like fire.

A slight shock, Qin Xuan's posture, then like a firelight, rushed into the sky.

The method of conquering heaven, the sword of ten thousand Taoist ancestors!

I have a sword to conquer the heavens!

Boom!

Sticks and swords are colliding. In the city of 800 clouds, many buildings are shaking. If there is a ripple, the purple and red colors blend and diffuse in all directions.

It was full of three thousand li, and many people could look up and see it.

"My God, there are ancestors fighting in 800 Cloud City!"

"Hiss, it's like zhanlang sky in zhanzu mansion!"

"Some meaning, is it the strong men under other ancestors who can force Zhan langtian to this point?"

Even if one lives to rush to the place where the waves break out, the city of eight hundred clouds can't help fighting. It's not that the war has never happened, but the battle of ancestral territory is relatively rare.

In comparison, the emperor's realm and the ancestor's realm are also absolutely strong. If they don't have to, no one will fight openly.

And in the place where Qin Xuan and the ancestral realm of the ancestral mansion of that war fought, Qin Xuan stood up in the clouds with his wings.

Behind him, the ancestors of zhanzu's house were covering their throats. The seven orifices were covered with blood.

There were countless blood holes in his body, which seemed to blow his whole body into flesh.

A sword chant, Qin Xuan hand ten thousand ancient sword, into the waist.

He stood with his hands down, his ink hair down, dressed in white, and looked back at the ancestral realm of zhanzu mansion.

"You have been defeated. Will you fight again?"

Qin Xuan in the mouth, this sentence, but let those around have been shocked by the incomparable creatures back to God.

Boom!

All around, all living beings, all shake.

It's as if we had just seen some incredible things.

Qin Xuan's breath is still strong.

In front of him, Zhan langtian has been severely damaged.

Zhan langtian's body is trembling and his eyes are full of sadness.

Qin Xuan has left his hand, otherwise, he is now a corpse.

"Can the rising man be strong here?"

Zhan langtian, bleeding, seems to be asking Qin Xuan, also seems to be asking himself, more like asking this

All beings in heaven.

www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!