The Ancient Emperor of Fantasy

The seventh Great Venerable gave a light drink, and suddenly another ten Great Venerables were freed, leaving only the phantoms of the Six Paths of Reincarnation and the Purple Treading Steps to spend each other with each other.

Without taking another look at the gate of reincarnation and stepping on the sky, which had become dim, Qin Xuan's body suddenly leaned forward.

He only heard a strong wind blowing behind him, and the first great master slapped it, and the space where Qin Xuan was standing trembled.

Before Qin Xuan could get up, several attacks came from all directions at the same time.

The dull sound of space fragmentation sounded, and the golden blood drowned Qin Xuan's position.

In the golden brilliance, a purple light and shadow gradually dissipated.

However, Qin Xuan's figure reappeared not far away, watching their joint attack thoughtfully, fighting in close quarters?

A phantom of a purple king appeared, and Qin Xuan looked at the twelve great lords who were like the gods of war waiting in an array not far away.

A purple light and shadow and twelve golden rays of light were constantly fighting in the air. From time to time, the sound of space fragmentation sounded, and occasionally a little bit of purple-gold blood dripped from the air.

But before it landed, it was pulled back by an inexplicable force and merged into Qin Xuan or the body of the Twelve Great Venerables.

Facing twelve desolate holy bodies with the blood of the holy body with the power of one person, even if the power of their bloodlines is thin, they are still desolate holy bodies, and it is impossible for Qin Xuan to swept away in a short time.

When it comes to melee combat, among the many rare constitutions, the Holy Body should be the most.

If it is really easy to be swept away so easily, then it is not worthy of the four words of the Supreme Holy Body.

It can be said that with the bonus of a natural fighting body like the Holy Body, the twelve great masters are not weaker than Qin Xuan at this time in terms of grasping the opportunity. The two great masters jointly suppressed them.

Qin Xuan fought horizontally and horizontally, and the twelve great lords roared. In the end, the fighting spirit of the two sides actually sublimated in the continuous confrontation.

The pulse of heaven and earth circulates between every move, and pure physical strength can deduce a kind of supreme rhyme. .

Chapter [-] Starry Sky Road

"Huh? The true meaning of Six Paths Samsara Fist!"

A surprised exclamation came from the depths of the ancient star Kunlun Mountains. His eyes ignored the boundaries of space and saw the twelve great deities who were confronting Qin Xuan in the sky above Wucheng.

Dacheng Demon Venerable felt the thirteen people who were related to his bloodline, and his attention paid more attention to the twelve Great Venerables of Wucheng.

Qin Xuan, as the innate physique of the Holy Body, is the descendant of the Great Emperor Wushi. The fight not long ago made him understand that the Great Emperor Wushi is very likely to still survive in the world. Therefore, even though Qin Xuan has a [-]-year-old master The strong blood of the Holy Body is not something that he can touch.

Then Dacheng Demon Venerable can only choose from the twelve Great Venerables. His entire demon body is shaking with "seven zeros". The six realms of reincarnation with stronger respect are really meant to evolve.

A figure stepping on the world of the heavens appeared, waving a divine fist, the Great Dao manifested, and the six-path reincarnation entrance that condensed into the essence appeared.

"Okay, this is the real Six Paths of Reincarnation~!"

A rebellious Dao sound resounded in the hearts of the Twelve Great Venerables, and it resonated in a certain way with the fist of six reincarnations they used.

At this time, in their minds, a figure with a mighty, unparalleled emperor's qi appeared, and turned his back to them and threw a fist towards the sky. Piercing through the ninth floor of the blue sky, the fist wind exploded a big star.

There is only one emperor shadow left in the whole world. His fist turned into the origin, and then the whole world cracked inch by inch.

"Even though the congenital holy body is extremely strong, the holy body is also unparalleled, and the fighting spirit is endless, but the great emperor can be slaughtered~!"

Emperor Shadow turned around, it was Dacheng Demon Venerable.

With the help of the connection between the same origin of the Eucharist, it manifested in the hearts of the twelve great deities.

I saw the light of the extreme way blooming on the Dacheng Demon Venerable Immortal Stage. It was the cultivation perception of the ancient sacred body, which was directly transformed into twelve parts by him and integrated into the minds of the twelve Great Venerables.

"If the emperor does not leave in this life, then the holy body will dominate the nine heavens and ten earths~!"

"Several Great Accomplished Holy Bodies are coming to the world, I'm really looking forward to it~!"

Dacheng Demon Venerable's voice and Emperor Shadow slowly faded away, but the twelve Great Venerables who had accepted his Sacred Body line of perception were like new ones, which made Qin Xuan, who had never understood what happened, suddenly feel the situation of the battle was sudden.

At this time, every punch of the twelve statues gave Qin Xuan a feeling of facing the real desolate holy body.

Perhaps its bloodline is still innately insufficient, but the sacredness inherited in the blood of the Holy Body of the Human Race has been revealed, and the general trend of Huanghuang has an unrivaled momentum.

Every Great Venerable seems to have changed a person, infected with a kind of extreme Dao rhyme of "struggling with humanity and giving up who I am".

Qin Xuan didn't have much to hide at the end, and burst out with all his strength, smashing [-] human saints across the sky.

The purple gas is mighty, and the golden blood is majestic.

Except for Chaos, the two strongest physiques between heaven and earth are dueling here.

Beidou East Wasteland, Yaochi Holy Land, Lake Heart Island, at this time, the Yaochi old woman is staring nervously at the lake.

"Da da da!"

The water waves in the lake dispersed, and a purple figure walked out from the bottom of the lake.

After a lapse of more than [-] years, when the young Tianjiao of the entire Eastern Wilderness came to the holy realm, and the king was made holy, Yaochi Daojun came late.

Sensing that he was echoing the distant place, Daojun Yaochi glanced at the black hair that had been shawl, and raised it slightly, splashing a splash of water.

"I, Yaochi Daojun is back~!"

Then the whole person rose into the air, and with the release of his own shackles, the holy catastrophe appeared directly.

Soon after, the East Wilderness shook...  

After a lapse of [-] years, he reappeared. Daojun Yaochi directly entered the holy realm. In the first battle, he beheaded Yan Changfei, the young master of Yanmen, who had already entered the third heaven of the saint, and was consecrated in the first battle.

For this reason, Yanmen, who lost the most outstanding person in the contemporary age, was directly angry, and invited out the only two people in the sect—the great sage-level powerhouse, and killed Yaochi in a fit of anger.

Unfortunately, the final result was that the great saint soldiers of the two great saint-level powerhouses were shattered by the West Emperor Pagoda.