I built the Xian Qin multiverse empire

The two peaks of Nine Tribulations of Void Yi and Dream Without Trace were only half a step away from achieving the supreme existence of the Yang God, and Void One, a kaleidoscopic martial arts master.

Meng Bingxin also survived nine thunder tribulations, and the strength of Meng Wuyuan's martial arts elder Meng Wuyuan also reached flesh and blood.

Seven ministers whose strength has reached the essence of fist intent, and twelve ancient Aragami whose strength has reached the essence of fist intent.

Ninety-six Aragami with fist intent essence, hundreds of dead in the war fortress, but still alive more than eight hundred Heavenly Monarchs, nearly 100,000 fully armed Tianjiao.

The strength seems to be absolutely crushing.

"Since the number of people is not comparable to you, then only the quality is compared."

Immortal sighed slightly, and behind him, a half-million-strong bronze army appeared.

Void Yi was slightly startled, he was already very careful, and he didn't even find that the void still had a 500,000 bronze army hidden.

"Kill!"

The arrow is on the string, it has to be sent, the void is easy to burst and drink, the sound wave is shaking, and the thought is shaking in the sky.

The largest war in history has finally broken out.

No conquest war in the Central World, or a change of dynasty in the Great Thousand World, or a war in which the Ancient Saint Emperor conquered the gods and demons, could not be compared with this war.

Even in ancient times, when the five great demon god kings commanded hundreds of millions of gods and demons and the dragon clan led by the dragon emperor, there had never been such a huge war.

War!

The void was fluctuating violently, and it seemed to be infected by this incomparably rich killing aura and fighting intent.

War!

Only by fighting, fighting bloody battles, and killing all enemies in front of the enemy, can we survive!

Only fighting, stepping on the corpse of the enemy, the more you kill, the higher the odds of victory on your side.

Thundered!

300 million heavily armed armies rushed to the bronze army, what is the concept of 300 million army, overwhelming.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! "

A Heavenly Monarch was wearing pitch-black armor, dragging a long wave of qi behind him, and the long knife shook:

"Raise soldiers for a thousand days, use troops for a while, brothers, kill!"

Countless heads surging, all kinds of magical powers, weapons flying, colliding.

"Wind! Wind! Gale! "

"Wind! Wind! Gale! "

"Wind! Wind! Gale! "

The 500,000 bronze army roared, the fighting spirit was monstrous, and they were not afraid of death, and they greeted it.

Billowing blood spilled, stumped limbs and severed arms were all over the ground, corpses fell, and blood stained half the sky.

"Two, please."

Void gaze tightly locked on Pang Lieyang and Chu Madman, in his field of vision, except for Pang Lieyang and Chu Madman, there was nothing else, all his eyes were a fanatical persistence, firm belief in all seeking the Dao, and powerful momentum emanated wave after wave.

Madman Chu raised his gun, and Pang Lieyang shook the long knife.

Brush!

Nothingness rushed to hug his elbow, and an elbow crashed into him, and suddenly the sky was full of his figures, and he didn't know which one was true and which one was false.

The layers of space were shattered by the elbow of nothingness, and dense figures in all directions shrouded the two.

Ring the bell!

Madman Chu's eyes lit up, the head of the gun shook, turning into a gun shadow in the sky, Pang Lieyang's overbearing sword light exploded, and the clanging sound of the void figure was practiced.

If the strength is not enough, the battlefield looking at the three people is a phantom, and they can't see their every move at all.

"It's a pity, if this person enters my command, he must be a general..."

Huan Zheng shook his head slightly, Void One and GOD are both people with extremely talented qualifications, Hong Xuanji's talent and qualifications are actually not inferior to them, but Hong Xuanji's heart to the Dao is not as strong as Void One and GOD.

Yang An is a domineering and possessive character created by the Immortal God King with a void prototype.

However, compared with the real original, it immediately showed the inadequacy of the external strength and the middle, and only obtained its form, not its god.

"Every time parents kill parents, every relative kills relatives, kill a free and easy me."

This sentence expresses the attachment to cutting through everything and breaking the essence of the inner and outer skin, which is almost the original meaning of "color space".

Parents, relatives, love, benevolence, enemies, evil, etc., and so on, beautiful, ugly, are all color, false and not true, and to smash the "truth" in the vacuum is to kill all falsehood and seek "true" me.

The sky cannot be as high as it, the earth cannot be thicker than it, the mountains cannot be stronger than it, and the water cannot be compared with the cotton.

The reason why GOD was able to be accepted under his command was because his martial arts path was just beginning and he was still very weak.

But Void Yi had already walked out of his own path of martial arts, and his Dao heart was extremely firm, even if they died, they could not make them submit.

It is difficult to take such a person who walks out of his own martial path and has a heart as strong as an iron stone to take under his command.

"Strike together! Slaughtered the five demon god kings! Kill them, the luck that belongs to them will fall on us, how huge the innate divine luck is, if we can share a part, it is not a problem to achieve the Yang God! "

Void Yi's thoughts shook the sky, and he joined forces with Meng Bingxin to attack the immortal.

?“ Blue blood is long in the sky, and the heavenly path is long! Da Luo Jinxian... Moral origin! "?

The Yang God thought on top of Void Yi's head, when he erupted, endless vitality poured into his body, and all the time and space around his body exploded at the same time, all shattered, and there was a kind of space debris everywhere.

In the void, a rolling thunder surged out, and between the thunder shocks, eight pitch-black statues, vast and boundless, with a platform with a radius of a hundred miles, appeared in the air.

On these eight platforms, thunder and lightning roared, absorbing countless free electric energy between heaven and earth, thunder true qi, which seemed to be like a Taiji thunder pool.

It was the Heavenly Thunder Platform that the Central World created to withstand the thunder calamity, and it was also an extremely powerful magic weapon in itself.

The seven ministers, plus Xu Gongzi, joined forces to surround Gou.

"The world is a big dream, life is cold!"

The sound of dreamless whispering sounded, and at the same time, on his body, the dream spread, and along with this dream, endless butterflies, dancing butterflies.

The first to bear the brunt was the Terror God King, and at that moment, the Terror God King only felt a strange aura enveloped him, and suddenly seemed to enter a dream.

In the dream, the dancing butterflies, all shaken, wings explode, each butterfly's wings explode, will cause a burst of soul fluctuations, these billions of soul fluctuations connected, as if heaven and earth resonate, heaven and earth resonate, the power is infinite, enough to kill the creator, seriously injuring the master of nine thunder tribulations.