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Chapter 810 No fighting again, the gate of truth

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    All information based on this information began to emerge automatically.

    What Qin Yang wants to know and related to it, as long as there is something here, it will automatically emerge.

    Now he finally understood why after he felt the authority, he didn't feel the blood lama who had already held a part of the authority.

    The two are closely related, but they are fundamentally different.

    After the corpse leader swallowed the god who was at the end of his strength, he thought to himself that he could not kill the god completely, so he scattered all his flesh and blood, and turned himself into the Kuishan mountain range with his back standing upright, turning into the head of Kuishan.  main peak.

    The gods could no longer recover, and after endless years of experience, they were suppressed to death.

    But after the gods fell, everything about the gods turned into a sea of ??thoughts, and a part of the ancient times evolved.

    Just because the god was swallowed up by the corpse, there is still an inseparable connection between the two.

    In an instant, Qin Yang thought of that immortal clan.

    The legend of the immortals, after removing the beautified part, the core part is actually the truth.

    Corpse Kui gave birth to Nianhai with the inheritance of the gods, and then Nianhai was like an immortal, born and died endlessly.

    Qin Yang holds authority, but what he holds is only the authority of the gods. To a large extent, this authority is more like the authority of the corpse chief.

    What Emperor Ying holds is the power of a pure god.

    All the information and knowledge, the foundations built, are condensed into authority.

    At this moment, the world itself changed.

    When Emperor Ying rushed to the Far West, he realized that the last competitor had disappeared.

    He didn't know who the other party was, whether it was a native here or an outsider.

    For an outsider, he didn't find the door of the other party. If it was an aborigine, then the aborigine hid really deep enough.

    But now, it doesn't matter anymore.

    Having lost the last obstacle, the authority in his hands began to condense into substance.

    The place where he is, the sky and the earth, are collapsing towards him, and the power of the whole world is re-gathering towards the authority in his hands.

    He raised his head and looked towards the Far East.

    He felt that there was a new authority over there, an authority different from his.

    He took a step forward, one step at a time, and every time he took a step, behind him turned into chaos and nothingness, and the sky and the earth disappeared.

    Emperor Ying's aura became stronger and stronger, and halfway through the journey, he had already jumped into the realm of the titled Taoist monarch. Runes began to circulate on his body, runes exclusive to him.

    By the time he walked across the land and stepped into the dry ocean, his aura had climbed to an elusive level.

    During reincarnation, lost things and erased memories also began to emerge automatically.

    His eyes were deep, and he seemed to have crossed the line and looked towards the land of the ruins.

    A name came to his mind.

    Qin Yang.

    He seemed a little surprised, he never expected that the little monk back then would have become so strong in such a short period of time

    In the land of returning to the ruins, just when Qin Yang felt that he could leave here, an unexpected change occurred.

    His white jade gate flew out from his fontanelle.

    Under his feet, the golden bridge emerged, and the whole body was filled with white mist, thunder and rain appeared together, and a mysterious and mysterious atmosphere rose up.

    Along with the dense air, the kaleidoscope world in the land of returning to the ruins began to collapse towards the white jade gate.

    Over the countless years, the countless information that had settled down turned into a torrent and poured into the White Jade Sect.

    The infinite kaleidoscope world, like blossoming flowers, draws inward.

    After the kaleidoscope world disappeared, only a golden bridge stood in the void.

    Qin Yang stood on the golden bridge with a scepter in his hand, the magnificent white jade gate looming in the dense air behind him.

    Qin Yang closed his eyes, sensing all this carefully, he no longer cared how much the White Jade Divine Sect had been strengthened.

    Only at this time did he realize that his White Jade Sect had been strengthened again and again, and it had become different from the beginning.

    After an unknown amount of time, Qin Yang opened his eyes.

    The Land of Return to Ruins has disappeared, and the dry seabed below has also disappeared, everything seems to have returned to nothingness.

    Ahead, the last directionIt was inserted hard on the main peak.

    "You suppressed the gods back then, and now I will return the authority to you so that you can continue to suppress the power of the gods!"

    The scepter disappeared into the main peak and disappeared.

    In a daze, Qin Yang seemed to see the backbone supporting the sky.

    He didn't know exactly what happened that year, but Shikui Shijie's will to suppress and kill the gods, like this Kuishan, was as immovable as a mountain and never wavered.

    Now, with Kuishan, it will not be a problem to repress it again.

    Qin Yang had a gloomy expression on his face. The feeling of mastering everything, mastering all truths, and being omnipotent completely disappeared before he experienced it.

    As if in the blink of an eye, he became an illiterate and weak chicken.

    No matter how you cheer up your spirits, you can't relieve that huge sense of gap.

    Suddenly, a divine light flew in front of him.

    The wedding dress pursed her lips, and her eyes seemed to glisten. She fell from the sky and rushed towards Qin Yang.

    Qin Yang said with a serious face, facing the wedding dress.

    "Don't be in a hurry to celebrate. Emperor Ying is not completely dead yet. To be cautious, I think we should be prepared. I know that he will definitely find a way to come out.

    Even if at that time, he was completely emptied and weakened countless times, he should not be underestimated. This time, no matter what he said, he was completely solved.

    My scapegoat, my door of truth"

    The figure rushing in the wedding dress paused, and then slowly fell down. The complicated emotions in his heart dissipated in an instant.

    Instead, it turned into another kind, the inexplicable urge to smoke Qin Yang.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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