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Chapter 4111 White clothes are coming

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    There are three calamities above God.

    ? Yellow, vermilion, black blood.

    These three kinds of disasters can be traced back to history, but the creatures that can touch the disasters of God are rare.

    Lin Yaosheng's face showed unprecedented shock and solemnity. The reason why it was solemn was because he had seen it before.

    That giant hand fell from the sky, trying to destroy everything.

    Even the calamity fire of heaven, even the burning city, is like a weak candle under this hand.

    "I have never seen a calamity from God, and someone under the ancient emperor has been alarmed." Donghuang took a deep breath, "This time, it's terrible!"

    Facing the boundless fairy land, Donghuang Chi was not worried, but now, she looked worried.

    "This is the calamity of God!?" Emperor Beichen said slowly. He had read many records in the Netherworld, but he had never seen it with his own eyes.

    "I have always heard of the horror of this calamity, but I don't know why I am afraid."

    After the words fell, Li Zhen on the side slowly spoke, "The so-called calamity of God exists and affects the operation of God."

    "Heaven is the law, and God is in the sky. The so-called God is the established rules, responsible for the life and death of all living beings under the destiny."

    "If someone touches these rules and affects the operation of God, he will suffer disaster from God."

    "That's right, Netherworld's ghost boy, God is different from Netherworld. God is the root of all Taoist laws, and it is not the place where you Netherworld can arbitrarily determine merits and demerits." Lin Yaosheng said from the side: "The power of God does not allow any living beings.  Influence, the existence of God is the source of everything, even the Great Emperor can only rival it."

    When Emperor Beichen heard this, he glanced at Zhenren Li and Lin Yaosheng, "I just remember that Master once said that the power of God is no more than me."

    These words made Lin Yaosheng raise his eyebrows, but remembering the identity of Emperor Beichen's master, he made no rebuttal.

    "The creatures that have existed from the immortal era to the present are older than God. It is not unusual to have such a statement.

    "Can he still survive?" Dong Huang lamented, "I love my concubine, God's calamity, even if I give everything I have, I can't help!"

    "More than one person has survived the calamity of God." Zhenren Li said: "Since the establishment of God, a total of eight creatures have survived, and one of them is the Emperor of Killing."

    "The difference is that Emperor Killing once faced the three calamities of yellow, vermilion, and black blood alone. There are rumors that Emperor Killing relied on his own power to reach the source of heaven."

    "Qin Changqing has already walked the same path as the Killing Emperor, but he is not the Killing Emperor. But if he survives this disaster, Qin Changqing will become a true peerless person in this world."

    His words moved Donghuang Chi and the other three people.

    "Even you are no match?" Lin Yaosheng said with a hint of sneer: "Second generation ancestor, this is not like you!"

    Li Zhenren did not look at Lin Yaosheng. He just looked at the blazing fire and said slowly: "Even I am no match, at least for the next few years."

    "I am no longer invincible. I just found an invincible way to enter the ancient emperor. But he killed all his relatives and loved ones, killed everyone, and defeated the catastrophe of God. Even if I am unwilling, I can't change this.  Determined future.¡±

    "The premise is that he can really survive this disaster."

    "Zhenren Li's eyes are deep, and the flames in his eyes are like the sea, but he can't see the person clearly.

    Boom!

    The hand of God finally fell. In an instant, the God's Tribulation Fire, which even the ancient emperor of the Heaven Realm was unwilling to touch and could not touch, was already flying at this moment.

    When the calamity fire dissipated, the terrifying pressure caused the city that had been reduced to ruins to be razed to the ground.

    There is only one person sitting cross-legged on top of the ruins. Even though a whole city was razed, this person is still safe and sound.

    Above the sea of ??clouds, a huge palm print emerged, carrying the sea of ??clouds that had not collapsed even in eight hundred cloud cities. At this moment, it had been penetrated.

    A huge palm print fell from the sky, suppressing one person, and fell from the sky into the mortal world.

    Under the Eight Hundred Cloud City, the mountains and rivers were annihilated and everything was scattered.

    When that hand landed firmly on the ground, cracks appeared in the eighty thousand miles of heaven and earth.

    Be it space or heaven and earth, at this moment, they are all like broken porcelain.

    Only that hand is nearly level with the ground, as if it is a perfect fit.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? being seeing this scene all the creatures felt instinctive fear

    This is the wrath of God and the punishment of God.

    "Not even the ancient emperor of the Infinite Tribulation Realm can withstand this palm!"

    "Is this the calamity of God!?"

    "It's too scary, but it's okay, kill this immortal to avoid future troubles!"

    Some ancient emperors are speaking, and some Tonggu are speaking out.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????: The palm of the hand of God, which was originally the same color as the sky, has undergone subtle changes at this moment.

    They are all extraordinary people. In the gradually horrified eyes of everyone, they saw that the hand of God was actually rising slightly.

    The immortal is not dead yet!  Qin Changqing is not destroyed!

    The hand of God changed, and countless dense runes appeared above it. Suddenly, this hand turned into thunder, a thunder of destruction as black as ink.

    At the moment when the hand of God changed, with the hand of God as the center, countless thunder bursts exploded.

    Boom boom boom

    Every lightning arc shot out and fell into a void between the sky and the earth, and the space was directly destroyed.

    If it falls on the ground, there will be huge pits on the mountains and rivers, and everything will turn into nothingness.

    The Ninth Level Avenue, the Mysterious Thunder of Emperor Annihilation!

    Under God's hand, Qin Xuan has already opened his eyes. The fire of calamity is still burning on him, and he rises from the fire.

    The path to immortality is like thunder, colliding with the hand of God.

    He raised his eyes slightly and looked at the hand of God, one hand upward.

    Like dust and stars, wheat awns against the sea.

    He crossed the Avenue of Immortality with one hand and collided with the hand of God condensed by the Annihilation Emperor Xuan Lei.

    Hand to hand, Qin Changqing's face was extremely calm, with no sadness or joy, no fear.

    It changed again. The hand of God turned into countless huge rocks as black as ink, and boom

    The terrifying power directly caused the space within a million miles to collapse, and everything was distorted and collapsed.

    Qin Xuan was among them, but he took a step forward.

    It¡¯s the Ninth Level Avenue again, the emperor is falling!

    But under these ninth-level avenues, Qin Changqing, not only was he not suppressed in the slightest, but he rose from nirvana in the midst of the calamity fire.

    Suddenly, Qin Xuan seemed to notice something, and his eyes looked at the Immortal City that had been razed.

    In this immortal city, a tomb is standing quietly.

    Under the tomb, there is an ancient imperial soldier, which is the tomb platform.

    The white clothes lay quietly, and the broken sword stood there.

    Qin Xuan's eyes changed, and a hint of sadness was fleeting.

    Then, Qin Xuan waved and came in white clothes.

    "The great calamity has arisen, and the white clothes have returned."

    There is also a calm sound, as if it runs through the long river of time.

    ¡°How can God bury me!?¡±

    "The eight-foot white man climbed up to heaven and earth, shook the sky with one hand, and spoke arrogantly with one word.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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