Heavenly Emperor of Myriad Realms

The empty battlefield is full of desolation and death.

"This... Is the empty battlefield?"

Qi Yao was stunned, which was completely different from the scene she imagined.

There is no imagined grand war, no murderous battlefield, and no army that can't see the end.

Yes, just cold and bleak.

It is more a graveyard than a battlefield.

Come to the sky over Shenqiao City, the old city has long disappeared, leaving only a piece of ruins.

"Is it possible that the war is over?"

Zhou Qing's heart suddenly tightened. The situation here is different from what he knows.

Spread the power of the yuan God and flew in the void. They soon found a canyon above. It can be clearly seen that the ground is full of broken bodies and a strong smell of blood rises to the sky.

The shabby war flag fell to the ground, as if announcing the final fate.

Not long ago, there was a great war here. The blood had not solidified and the body was still warm.

"Celestial Army..."

Zhou Qing came to this pile of corpses and looked for the remaining creatures.

Friars' vitality and tenacity will not fall easily.

Qiang!

At this time, a "corpse" that fell to the ground suddenly jumped up and killed it with a broken sword.

"Huh?"

As soon as Zhou Qing grabbed his palm, the spear flew up beside him, blocked the broken sword and said, "don't do it, I'm a friar in the fairy world!"

The friar was seriously injured. The yuan God was nailed through by a divine arrow. When he reached the edge of breaking, his state was extremely poor. It seemed that he would fall down the next moment.

It's incredible that such a serious injury hasn't fallen yet, but it has persisted until now!

The friar heard the speech, thought for a moment, put down the broken sword, began to search the body, and soon put away all the storage rings.

"Do you know how the war is now and where hundreds of millions of celestial friars are?"

Zhou Qing asked, feeling a little uneasy.

"Fairyland..."

The friar heard the speech, stopped his action a little, stared at Zhou Qing and said slowly, "where are you from, friar? Don't you know that the immortal army was defeated six months ago?"

"What?"

Zhou Qing's eyes were frozen, and his anxiety became more and more intense. He knew clearly that master Zhou, Zang Yunhe, Yu Wenjie, Yuan Yan, ape Li and song Zixuan were all in this battlefield.

If the fairyland is defeated, where will they go? Are they still well now?

"You don't have to be surprised. Today's fairyland has long existed in name only. In the past, the army of fairyland was defeated, and the generals were dead or injured. Only Taiwu City survived, but it was also the end of a powerful crossbow."

According to him, there were quasi imperial strongmen outside the territory who killed many experts, which led to the defeat of the immortal world.

Only Taiwu city still exists, but it is also oppressed by foreign forces. The broken city is only in the past.

In fact, this group of monks is responsible for collecting materials and sending them to Taiwu city.

Today's Taiwu city is an isolated city. It is besieged by the army. There is no material source at all. Only these friars sacrifice their lives and send in some materials with their own lives.

Sometimes, one of the hundreds of monks may not be able to send things in.

"The fairyland may be dead, but our hearts are not dead. Taiwu city is the fairyland in our hearts."

Said the friar slowly.

The hidden Qi Yao came out and said, "where is Taiwu city? Take me there, and I will contribute my part."

As a friar of Jinxian realm, Qi Yao's strength can't be underestimated. With her help, maybe she can really reduce some burden.

Moreover, the ogre is equally powerful. It is a group of murderous terrorist demons, which belongs to a nightmare on the battlefield.

"You..."

The friar was stunned, immediately nodded heavily and said, "welcome."

It's far from Taiwu city. It takes at least several months to fly all the way.

Now there is not so much time delay. Take out the third star ship directly. Zhou Qing and others shuttle through the empty battlefield. They came outside Taiwu city in less than a cup of tea.

Countless foreign friars surrounded Taiwu city and are constantly charging.

On the wall, friars sacrificed their lives to resist the enemy's attack.

Although, in some ways, such resistance is of no value at all.

The fairyland has been destroyed, and there is only one Taiwu city left. What can it do? But a rootless duckweed, destined to wither.

It is almost a dream to rely on such an isolated city to block the countless armies of monks outside the whole territory.

Zhou Qing sighed that both foreign monks and fairyland creatures were actually innocent.

They were all deceived by the emperor of heaven as victims of this war.

In the end, the only winner can only be the emperor of heaven!

"If this goes on, no matter which side wins, it is not the situation I want to see."

He knew in his heart that once the Taiwu city was broken, it would be the time for foreign monks to fall.

Only when the monks on both sides die can the plan of the Heavenly Emperor be implemented. Guided by the endless blood of these creatures, they sacrifice the whole fairy world!

"We must stop this fight."

Zhou Qing said firmly to several people around him.

"Stop? How to stop!"

Not to mention the monk, even Qi Yao didn't believe him.

If we say that a great Luo Jinxian, or a quasi emperor and strong man, may be able to stop fighting at this time, but even if they are combined, I'm afraid they can't stop such a war.

"It's man-made."

Zhou Qing said slowly.

This empty battlefield has existed for a long time. Compared with the ancient mausoleum in the starry sky, this is the real place of killing, killing hundreds of millions of creatures.

These friars' broken Tao gathered in the empty battlefield and formed a thick dome.

Ordinary friars could not perceive this layer of dome, but Zhou Qing, who condensed the world from his body and refined countless Avenue fragments in the ancient Mausoleum of the starry sky, could see it clearly at the moment of arrival.

"I had planned to wait until I returned from the empty immortal tomb and refine the fragments of the avenue here, but now it's time."

He was helpless. Taiwu city was the last hope of the fairyland. Once the city was broken, even if he came back at that time, what could he do to defeat the emperor of heaven?

"You guys protect the Dharma for me and insist on ten breath time."

When he saw Taiwu City, he had a crazy idea in his heart.

Without hesitation and hesitation, he rose directly into the sky and disappeared into the endless sky.

Boom!

The laws of endless chaos tumble, full of destructive power.

Compared with here, the XingKong ancient mausoleum is simply the gap between the small pond and the sea.

In a pond, no matter how big the wind and waves are, there is a limit.

The waves in the sea can destroy almost everything.

These are two distinct forces!

Quantitative change leads to qualitative change.

Almost at the moment when he entered the ocean of chaos Avenue, there were infinite forces squeezing him from all directions to crush and assimilate him!

"Earth, water, wind and fire, evolution chaos, devour everything!"

His original spirit suddenly dispersed, in which the four basic roads of earth, water, wind and fire flow, cooperate together, turn into a chaotic color vortex, and absorb all the countless road fragments coming!

Boom!

A bright chaotic light fell directly from the sky and integrated into Zhou Qing's body.

His breath was rising rapidly, and the overwhelming momentum was surging, almost crushing everything in the sky.

"Wait, don't you stop?"

Like the voice of the gods, a heavenly crown quietly condenses out, floats in the void, emits boundless momentum, and suppresses everything in the heavens.

All the foreign monks who had been attacking the city were stunned. They looked at the imperial crown on the sky and knelt down respectfully one by one.

For foreign monks, the Heavenly Emperor is an invincible existence, and his orders are above all else.

Now, with the help of the power of infinite law in the void battlefield, Zhou Qing condenses this imperial crown out of thin air and has a momentum similar to the real imperial crown. How can these foreign monks distinguish it clearly?

Even those great Luo Jinxian believed it and bowed respectfully.

"You are really bold. Did you forget what I said that day? I once said, let you cease war and retreat to the extraterritorial world. Why did you come back?"

Zhou Qingteng rose in the air and came to the sky. The emperor's crown fell and was worn on his head. With a hollow grip on his palm, a pole of emperor Ge emerged. Looking around at the monks, he said, "who initiated this battle? Stand up for me!"

The breath of terror fell like the sky and rolled down towards the crowd. For a time, everything was silent, and no one dared to say one more word.

But all the friars outside the region, coincidentally, looked at the void in the distance.

Boom!

An ancient bronze chariot came from a distance, full of chaos.

This is a kind of "emperor" breath.

Quasi emperor weapon!

Almost instantly, Zhou Qing judged the level of this chariot.

We can imagine the strength of the people who ride on the chariot with the quasi imperial instrument!

"No, it's houpan the great!"

The friar who came with Zhou Qing suddenly exclaimed.

The existence of this man is almost a fairy nightmare.

It was he who killed the strong ones in the fairy world one by one, which led to the destruction of many big cities, leaving only one Taiwu city.

It can be said that if there is no houpan, with the strength of the fairyland, the battle with foreign countries is still between the two sides, it will never be such a one-sided situation.

It can also be seen that a top power has a great impact on the war situation!

The chariot was so fast that it came almost in an instant.

Boom!

The ferocious spirit rolled, the bronze chariot shrunk and turned into a divine sword. Hou pan grabbed it in his hand, looked coldly at Zhou Qing and said, "bold madman, dare to pretend to be the supreme emperor of heaven. Can't you find death? Don't catch it quickly, otherwise you will die without a burial place."

His voice sounded like thunder and echoed in the whole battlefield, which made a lot of foreign friars at a loss.

"Hou pan, I can't believe you're still alive, but it doesn't hurt to kill you again."

Zhou Qing opened his mouth calmly. The emperor Ge in his hand trembled slightly, and the chaotic Qi wrapped around it.

Before the words fell, he had already shot and killed Hou pan in front of him with a strong attitude.

"It's you!"

Hou pan screamed and recognized Zhou Qing's identity. For no reason, he raised his fear.

Brush!

DIGE's speed reached the extreme and reached the center of Hou Pan's eyebrows.

Without much thought, he slashed the divine sword in his hand and cut the emperor directly with a click!

After all, this shot of emperor Ge is Zhou Qing's own magic weapon, which can't compare with the real emperor soldier. It's reasonable that his power is limited and can't stop Hou Pan's attack.

Without the slightest surprise, he took a hollow grip on his palm and a long sword in his hand. He said slowly, "Hou pan, do you dare to fight with me in the sky!"

"Why don't you dare!"

Zhou Qing and Hou pan are enemies. They are extremely jealous when they meet. Naturally, they want to kill each other at all costs.

With a sneer, Zhou Qing threw the long sword in his hand and turned into streamer to shoot at Hou pan. He rose up in the sky and rushed into the endless chaotic fragments of law.