Xuanhuan: Unparalleled Prince, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 1617
Rumble!
Rumble!
Boom.
As Qin Wudao and Luo Hu tried their best, two forces far surpassing the first heaven of the divine realm swept in all directions, completely annihilating and shattering the star field.

Emperor Sword Eternal!

The magic gun dominates the world!

For a while, no one could do anything to anyone.

"Has this guy's fate been arranged again?"

Qin Wudao stared at Luo Hu, thinking to himself.

The last time Rahu attacked the Dao Temple, he was at the peak of the Karma Realm. In just 12 years, he had comprehended the divine nature, condensed the divine principles, and broke through the first heaven of the divine realm.

If he said that there was no help from the people behind the scenes, he would not believe it even if he was killed.

It should be noted that Luo Hu does not have a system.

The only thing you can rely on is opportunity, or the kind of big opportunity that can change your fate against the sky.

"Damn!"

"What secret is the Great Qin Yunchao hiding?"

While fighting, Luo Hu meditated. With the help of the "dragon and phoenix good luck fruit" from the long river of time, he broke through the divine realm, but what about the Great Qin Yunchao?

Not only did Qin Wudao create order, but Renjun also broke through the realm of gods.

I don't know if other than these two people, there are other people who have also broken through to the divine realm.

that's it.

With their own thoughts in mind, the two fought frantically, fighting from one end of the endless universe to the other, destroying all the star fields they passed.

In the long river of time, the god looked at the three battlefields outside the endless universe.

On the first battlefield, the generals of Liangshan faced the robbers, and it was over now. The robbers were defeated and the whole army was wiped out.

On the second battlefield, Renjun was beating Dajiesi violently, and he was powerless to parry.

In the third battlefield, Qin Wudao and Luo Hu were fighting fiercely in front, Jie Tian was chasing behind like a follower.

"I still don't believe that there are still strong people in Daqin Yunchao!"

The god said through gritted teeth.

then.

Under the gaze of his eyes, he rode five robber beasts and rushed towards the endless universe.

He wants to do it himself.

Set the world.

Logically speaking, it is a morale-boosting act for the head of a clan to go to battle in person, but the fact is the exact opposite. Many powerful members of the Jie clan were not excited, let alone encouraged, and instead looked a little ugly.

It was just an attack on a barbarian universe, and the patriarch was actually required to go into battle in person. In their opinion, it was a shame.

Great shame.

Many Jie clan warriors felt melancholy, what happened?
Could it be that the Jie clan really fell?
"Who will fight!"

The god came out of the endless universe and roared sharply.

His face was cold, and his eyes were full of murderous intent, especially the Jieyan between his brows, which contained terrifying and terrifying power, which could explode with a blow to destroy the world at any time.

"I come!"

A rough voice echoed in the starry sky.

Then there was an arrow, shining golden light, as if forged from gold, shot from the Great Wall, tearing apart countless layers of starry sky.

This arrow seemed to bless someone's will.

That is invincible!

It's a gallop!
It is an endless crusade!

"The power of the second level of the divine realm!"

The god looked at the arrow, his pupils shrank sharply, the hairs all over his body stood up, and the spirit gushed out from his body, forming a defensive shield outside his body.

That is to say, the moment the defensive cover condensed, the golden arrow fell.

But the goal is not to honor the gods, but
The five robbery beasts under his crotch!

"Roar!"

Amidst a terrified and desperate beast roar, the five robbery beasts were pierced by golden arrows, wiping out all vitality, blood spattering, dyeing the starry sky red.

boom!
The huge body of the five robber beasts slowly fell to the starry sky.

Zunshen tapped his toes and left before Jie Beast fell down, his face became extremely gloomy.

Not yet engaged.

His mount was shot by the enemy, what is this called?
"It seems that we are really in decline!"

In the rear, a strong man from the Jie clan pursed his lips slightly, full of sadness.

One side of the endless universe.

Countless strong men stared at the city tower in astonishment. There, there was a burly man holding a bow with both hands, and shot an arrow that stunned time and space.

Who is this person?

Why so brave?

The Master of the Universe, Sha Shi, Qingyun Sect Master and others couldn't help flashing this thought.

"This Great Qin Yunchao is lucky to have so many powerful people born!"

The Eternal Lord couldn't help complaining.

very quiet.

Only a few people around can hear it.

The Lord of the Universe turned cold, and gave the Lord of Eternity a hard look, and said without emotion: "If you dare to talk nonsense again, go back to the Dao Temple!"

The Eternal Lord shrank his head and stopped talking.

Although the Lord of Fate, the Lord of Slaughter, and the Lord of Life did not speak, they also cast dissatisfied eyes on the Lord of Eternal Life.

Now that the Daqin Yunchao is powerful and there are frequent appearances of warriors in the divine realm, even if the master returns, he may not necessarily be the opponent of the Daqin Yunchao. Talking nonsense under such circumstances will kill people.

Zheng He, Liu Bowen and the others looked at the bow-wielding figure with a flash of respect in their eyes.

A generation of arrogance!
Genghis Khan!

Conquer the largest territory in the history of China.

"war!"

Genghis Khan put down his bow, drew out his golden saber from his waist, stepped on the battlefield, and without saying a word, he raised his saber and slashed down.

A beam of golden saber energy erupted from the golden saber and slashed down.

The sword light is surrounded by the power of the king.

Like a tsunami, overwhelming waves surged out from the saber energy.

this moment.

The world lost its voice.

Time seemed to freeze.

The powerhouses of the endless universe and the Jie clan can see it.

The void on the battlefield is visually being quickly squished and flattened.
into a piece of paper.

Then the piece of paper was split into two by the golden sword energy.

And everything on the paper is being slowly cut apart, including the unparalleled god.

The god's pupils shrunk sharply, and the eyes of Jie's eyes at the center of his brows blazed brightly, shooting out a gray Jie's light that penetrated the universe, containing the power of Jie's destruction of everything in the world.

The power of natural disasters, the power of man-made disasters, the power of death, the power of destruction.
Countless disasters are intertwined.

then.

It hit the knife air again.

boom!
At the moment of contact, the catastrophe that can bring disaster to any part of the universe is like a piece of rotten wood, which is split from it and divided into two.

And the power of the saber energy remains undiminished!
Ferocity strikes.

Seeing that it was about to fall on Zunshen, at this critical moment, Zunshen took out a gray battle sword and placed it horizontally in front of him, which could barely block the golden saber energy.

Steal the sword!

The sword inherited by the Jie family is an immortal warrior, the years are immortal, and the sword is indestructible.

"Good sword!"

Genghis Khan glanced at Jie Jian and praised him aloud.

Afterwards, he looked at the god holding the sword, couldn't help but shook his head and said, "It's just that the owner of the sword is too weak to insult this battle sword!"

The god's face darkened.

Almost broke my heart.

Is Lao Tzu so unbearable?

"The Sword of Myriad Tribulations!"

"Seeing my sword is like seeing a natural disaster!"

The god tried his best to calm his mind, and the robbery sword in his hand glowed with gray light. It was a deadly force, and whatever was illuminated by the light of the sword, no matter what it was, lost its vitality.

(End of this chapter)