Thirteen true treasures are condensed everywhere in the body. In just one step, he can break all the shackles he has now.
With the body of true treasures gathered, the foundation of the avenue of immortality, and the eternal meaning of Qin Changqing, he has stepped into the realm of the great emperor.
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Boom!
In the whirlpool of heaven and earth, terrifying waves bombarded Qin Xuan's body.
"Are there any other contenders taking action?"
A stray thought emerged in Qin Xuan's heart, but it was this stray thought that suddenly resonated with the thirteen true treasures.
Originally, it was a smooth path, but under this distracting thought, too many changes occurred.
"If Emperor Cheng is defeated, the backlash will last for countless years."
Qin Xuan¡¯s heart once again had a stray thought.
The fighter who took action was not very strong, at least, that was the case with this attack.
But if he opens his eyes, if he gets up, then his path to becoming emperor will fail, and he doesn¡¯t know where to start again.
The most important thing is that once the foundation is damaged, it will be even more difficult for him to condense an almost perfect foundation again.
Qin Xuan is about to open his eyes. Now, he has no one around him to help him. Even if there is someone, he cannot face the people who are trying to cross the border.
At the crucial moment, Qin Xuan felt another breath.
This breath is strange yet familiar.
The most important thing is that this breath easily blocked the attack of the Struggler.
"Who is it? There is actually
People can block the contenders and help the immortals break through! ? "The ancestor of the Taichu family is a little unbelievable. Even if this blow is not the full force of the contender, it is not something that ordinary emperors can withstand.
But this time the confrontation did not cause much trouble.
"The strength of this person is not that of an ordinary great emperor. This immortal actually has someone to help him. He comes from the Netherworld, and it doesn't seem like it!"
In the Taikoo Ruins, the Longevity Holy Emperor was speaking. He was like a theatergoer, watching this destined show.
For this reason, he seemed to have been waiting in the Taikoo Ruins for a long time.
How difficult it is to become a great emperor, the Changshou Holy Emperor and all the great emperors all understand.
They know even more clearly how disastrous the consequences will be once they fail.
"Perhaps this immortal is unparalleled in ancient and modern times, and his strength is terrifying to the extreme. But becoming an emperor is not just a matter of strength.
Weather, location, and people, if any link is missing, it is just asking for death.
It¡¯s not just the emperor-level creatures in the Ancient Plains, but also the people who fight for it.
In the ancestral land outside the territory, in the battlefield of the Great Emperor in the chaos, and even on the road between Netherworld and the Ancient Plains, there are those who are trying to cross the border.
They have been waiting for this opportunity for a long time.
"There are actually people who will help him, no matter how hard he lives or lives!"
The contender who took action was wearing sixteen wings, with fine red hair on his body, and his eyes were as bright as the stars.
There are too many runes imprinted on his arms, and every rune is terrifying to the extreme.
And the bow and arrow in his hand exudes the breath of more than a thousand powerful creatures. From this
To pursue the breath, the deities of these breaths may be the top emperors.
"Don't let this immortal break through. If not, we will all be in that nameless mountain for a period of time."
There are those who are striving to cross the border, crossing the boundless world.
His voice seemed not to be within the limitations of the original Taoism and time and space.
The other contenders also raised their heads and looked in the direction of Qin Xuan. They were separated by an unknown distance, but they seemed to be very close.
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Under the gaze of all the emperor-level creatures, including the contenders, the second arrow once again crossed the world of the Ancient Plains.
This arrow of struggle is even more terrifying, and cannot be compared to the previous arrow.
With one arrow, the whirlpool of heaven and earth was completely gone.
The fierce white clothes and the endless strong wind made the hair on Qin Xuan's back messy.
Normally, even if the Struggler attacks with all his strength, he won't even move a corner of his clothes or a strand of black hair.
Not far away from where Qin Xuan sat cross-legged, a drop of blood fell from the air.
This drop of blood fell in Taikoo Ruins.
The power of a drop of blood sublimates all things.
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Her appearance is very ordinary and ordinary.
Her eyes seemed to be very gentle.
But in that hand, there were two arrows of struggle, which made this woman look no longer ordinary, ordinary, and even less gentle.
"Who is it!? This emperor has never seen her!"
The ancestor of the Taichu family couldn¡¯t help but be astonished. He had been sitting in the Shiguyuan for a long time, but he was
This woman is a rare stranger.
"But, something is familiar, like By the way, it looks like killing, but it's not killing!"
The ancestor of the Taichu family murmured to himself. At this moment, a voice sounded next to the ancestor of the Taichu family.
"She is not killing, but she is also killing!"
The person who spoke was none other than the disciple and teacher of the Eternal Emperor.
It¡¯s not a person fighting for the crossing, but it¡¯s like a person fighting for the crossing.
Lin Yaosheng!
At this moment, he is also very different from the past.
He still looks like a young man, holding a paper fan in his hand, but his eyes exude a strange light.
The ancestor of the Taichu family never turned around, a trace of astonishment appeared on his face.
Immediately, he made a calculation with his fingers.
"It's the evil fetus of killing that was left over from the time of killing!" The ancestor of the Taichu family took a deep breath, "Didn't this evil fetus reincarnate in the sea of ??evil and die a good death in every life?"
"She has become an emperor? Even if she becomes an emperor, she shouldn't look like this!"
The ancestor of the Taichu family seemed to know the past of killing evil fetuses. At the beginning, he didn't even understand the meaning of the killing emperor's actions.
But now, he felt that the meaning of the killing emperor's actions was about to be revealed.
"Yes, she should have a bad death in every life, but in this life, she met a fool!" Lin Yaosheng laughed.
At this moment, the woman in mysterious clothes in the whirlpool of heaven and earth was already looking at the third arrow.
Even if she has become the Great Emperor now, even if she is the evil fetus left by the Killing Emperor, she will be reincarnated for countless lives.
When the third arrow struck, she
A flame as red as blood emerged from his body.
The emperor's energy was burning, but An Luo's expression did not change at all.
She shook her palm and shattered the two swords.
Then, she slowly reached out her hand, and a blood-like knife exuding endless killing intent appeared in her hand.
"The Killing Tower, the All-Spirit Sword, and the Ultimate Killing Platform!"
"This is the knife that was used to kill the creature!"
The ancestor of the Taichu family swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his voice full of horror.
The Ten Thousand Spirits Sword, the killing emperor¡¯s weapon!
An Luo holds this knife in her hand, but at this moment, she is not using it to kill people.
But tosave people!
The Emperor's Qi burned like fire, entered the Wanling Knife, and met the third arrow of the Struggler.
Boom!
On the ancient ruins, the sky and the earth were destroyed by earthquakes, and the universe disappeared.
All forces, things, and dharma were wiped out at this moment.
Even the Great Emperor was knocked back.
The Changsheng Holy Emperor is guarding this ancient ruins alone, and the power of the Holy Emperor in his body is faintly shaking.
When the aftermath cleared, all living creatures looked up.
There seemed to be a few cracks on the white clothes.
But there was a person, half-kneeling in front of the white clothes.
An Luo¡¯s arm was full of blood, which fell into the Wanling Knife and was swallowed by the Wanling Knife.
"You are not weak, just retreat. For the sake of Emperor Killing, I will leave you a way to survive."
A figure appeared in front of An Luo.
An Luo raised his eyes and stared at the contenders with twelve dragon wings and red hair.
"I don't want to kill!"
Her voice was indifferent and she stood up slowly, her clothes stained with blood.
"An Luo, don't retreat!" (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com