On the Tianluo battlefield, Wang Qingfeng fought desperately on the front line. He and an extreme Taoist man entered the starry sky. The extreme Taoist divine power collided, causing thousands of torrents.

With a whoosh, a real feather cut through the sky, extremely dazzling, and quickly passed through the world. It suddenly came and bloomed with the power of the ultimate killing.

With a puff, Wang Qingfeng was shot through by an arrow from the enemy. He was an extremely good at the shadow lineage and was good at assassination techniques.

Wang Qingfeng squirted blood, staggered, and a slap in the imperial bell hit him. It was sacred and magnificent, ancient and vicissitudes, intertwined with endless order of the great way, hitting him in his chest, and hitting him out. His true body cracked and almost exploded.

"Qingfeng." Wang Qingzhuang roared angrily, waved an imperial sword, slashed towards the sky, cut off time and space, and a golden divine rainbow penetrated, destroying Wang Qingzhuang's attack.

Two figures surrounded and killed Wang Qingfeng. In the moment of life and death, Wang Qingfeng roared angrily, and the emperor's blood was spilled. He knew that he would die and was unable to turn the sky back, so he exploded on the starry sky.

The two enemies were shaken away and vomited blood. After a moment of horror, they smiled.

Wang Qingfeng died in battle, and the enemy successfully killed an extremely Taoist man from the Xinggu tribe. Both sides had long been dead, and the deep hatred of the sea of ​​blood could not be resolved.

"Avenge your ancestor Qingfeng." The clan members roared.

The ancestor of Xinggu tribe died in battle, arousing the blood of all tribesmen. He rushed to kill endless iron armor, knocked away powerful enemies, slashed out the sword, and cut through the sky.

Wang Xiahou and Wang Xiajun had tears in his eyes. There were too many tribe members who died in this battle. Soon after, Wang Zhouhai was severely injured by the enemy. A wounded innate god and demon released the power of the original source and successfully killed Wang Zhouhai.

Qian Yuzi roared and attacked, using the immortal formation flag to attack the innate god and demon into a blood mist all over the sky.

The galaxy is turbulent, the endless cliffs are cracking, and the order of the great road explodes like lightning, which makes people feel heart-pounding.

Both sides were jealous and resentful.

"This hatred and this hatred cannot be washed away even if the water from the nine heavens is poured out."

Wang Qingzheng roared sadly, and Wang Yi struggled forward and punched the Supreme Emperor's Fist. The two sutras of clear and turbid have long been practiced by them to the extreme. The two qi of clear and turbid turned into the nine-level heaven, rumbling and powerful.

"Avenge revenge for the ancestor." The killing sound of the immortal camp shook the sky, and the people left behind by the nine immortal Taoist dynasties also charged forward.

Wang Xiahou sacrificed the Bronze Tribe, which burst out with blue light rain, flooding a large area of ​​starry sky, countless starry sky split, and the opponent's magical powers came, and the extreme divine power was the most powerful duel.

Extreme runes appeared on Wang Xiahou, as if possessed by an imperial armor. He was so powerful that he quickly killed the enemy.

On the starry sky, there was an emperor's blood sprinkling from time to time, and the moon roared, and the dazzling divine ring spread out. The light filled the sky and the extreme sword light, which shot out with a snarling sound, pierced through the opponent's defense line.

The sea of ​​flowers covers the world, and invites the moon to activate the flower god fist. The fist comes out to shock the world, destroys the void, and turns into a detached order and moves forward.

Puppy, the other party vomited blood on the spot, and the strange Taoist body was injured. Facing Yao Yue, many extreme Taoist creatures felt difficult, and the divine ring erupted endless vitality, supplying Yao Yue continuously.

Qian Yuzi and Bai Yifeng joined forces to kill through the opponent's camp, and a golden light swept across the earth, and thousands of alien races broke their jades on the spot, scattering into flesh and blood all over the sky.

"Hmph, do you really think there is no one in my tribe?" said the genius creature, carrying a war halberd, with wings on his back, and his speed was fast, and he rushed to Qianyuzi in front of him.

"It's a good time to avenge my old friend." Qian Yuzi was not afraid, but quickly came forward.

The strong wind shaking, the sky wind, thunder and fire are everywhere, and the laws are intertwined. The emperor claims to be the end of the art. His own magic is deduced to the extreme realm. The void of the heaven and earth cracks, the universe changes color, and the sun and the moon are gone.

Qian Yuzi is now the extreme ancestor of the clan. He has accumulated hundreds of thousands of years, and this foundation is amazing enough. He also practices the immortal Taoism and the immortal Taoism technique created by Wang Chang'an.

A body of gods is terrifying and violent. When waving the immortal imperial flag, runes are extremely luminous, and stripes are intertwined. The imperial flag hits the opponent, penetrates thousands of ways, with a huge momentum.

All creatures had their hair standing upside down, their feet trembled, and the emperor's divine power hit the nine heavens, and came to the ten earths, and truly broke out.

Qian Yuzi's own qi and blood turned into an imperial cauldron to cover himself. He had learned from Wang Chang'an's method and also asked Wang Chang'an's corresponding avenue.

The imperial tripod roars forever, forming a barrier to the great road, the imperial flag rolls around, and quickly splits time and space.

The rumbling worlds in all directions are trembling, the mountains are yelling, the turbid waves are empty, the roads are melting, and the stars are silently disintegrating.

The Qi and Blood Emperor Cauldron is indestructible, and the terrifying defense blocks the enemy's attack. Qian Yuzi knocks the opponent out with one blow, and then thousands of talisman lights wash away like waves.

"Hmph, little Doyle." The opponent snorted coldly, and a strange aura filled with it. He transformed into a dark magic knife. He also cultivated the top secret technique and possessed the power of gods and demons.

The magic sword energy was raging, turning around the clouds and sky, and endless chaos aura moved. It made a clanging sound, the heaven and earth resounded, and a knife poured down, slashing the sunlight and sunshine, which was extremely terrifying.

Qian Yuzi was not afraid. He turned into thousands of rain of light and rushed forward. The emperor flag in his hand was powerful, driving the runes of the rays of light, just like opening the sky.

Qi and blood turn into a cauldron, giving Qian Yuzi unparalleled confidence. The blood and blood texture are moving in the clouds and exuding an immortal aura.

With a thud, the Qi and Blood Emperor Cauldron collided with the Demon Sword, making a shocking sound, which shocked many creatures, and some were sucked back by Qi and blood, and they sprayed blood on the spot.

The Qi and Blood Emperor Cauldron took the blow, and Qian Yuzi took the lead, swept the opponent with one blow, and knocked the opponent away.

The battle suit on his body was broken and bloody. Qian Yuzi Guaisheng chased the machine and shouted loudly. The imperial flag in his hand turned into an aurora and quickly slashed at his opponent.

The opponent was trembling with a dark aura burst out. He sacrificed a magic scale, born with the rules of covering the Tao, which was a heavy treasure that blocked Qian Yuzi. With a bang, the talisman light burned violently?

The demon scales released the aura of gods and demons, shattering Qian Yuzi's attack, and the opponent took the opportunity to stand up. He was covered in blood, breathing slightly, and looked at Qian Yuzi with a serious face.

"Hmph, aren't you unruly and self-respectful?" Qian Yuzi's voice moved to the Nine Heavens, and the power of the Emperor of the Great Dao rolled down, turning into a strange phenomenon in the sea, and the waves surged and thrust the Nine Heavens.

The glorious power covered Yunkong, and he strode forward and forced his opponent.

"I underestimate you and fight again." The opponent shouted angrily, his breath was no longer reserved, and he quickly rushed towards Qianyuzi. The magic sword was thousands of times, and the sword light covered the sun, and the endless light and talismans were cut down.

The huge sword shadow slashed through the sky and slashed straight towards Qian Yuzi. Qian Yuzi stomped the ground with big feet, shaking a layer of ripples in the great way. The Qi and Blood Emperor Cauldron was as big as a star, and the blood Taoist magical powers were intertwined on it.

The blood clouds are everywhere, dyeing the sky red, and dominating the ups and downs of the world. It is sacred and dazzling, with endless power and Taoist rhymes, imprisoning time and space, shattering thousands of ways.

"cut."

Qian Yuzi raised the imperial flag, shouted angrily, and quickly slashed forward. He had the defense of the Qi and Blood Emperor Cauldron, completely ignoring the enemy's attack.

This is an absolute confidence. Qian Yuzi doesn't believe that the only method created by Wang Chang'an will be broken by the extreme creatures.

Although he did not establish himself in the realm of immortality, he could also see the wonders of this method. Qian Yuzi sometimes even sighed that he had insulted this top method.

It is nothing else, just because it takes away all the fortunes of heaven and earth, and it is endless.

The imperial cauldron covers the sky, swallows up the light of the sun and the moon, and integrates into one, without dust and dirt, without any leakage.
Chapter completed!