The Ancient Emperor of Fantasy

"You ask me?"

"Then who should I ask?"

Whether it is a human race or other ancient races, no one wants to believe that Qin Xuanzhen has nothing at all, but it is an indisputable fact that the Supreme Being in the restricted area has fallen, and it is impossible for anyone to become an emperor silently.

Originally thought that the human race lacked the support of the emperor, and planned to take some countermeasures against the human race, the demon race even sent a quasi-emperor to Zishan to inquire about the truth under the uncertain situation. Called back.

Qin Xuan was merciful and did not kill the quasi-monarch of the monster clan, but only swept him away with a flick of his sleeve.

When he stood in the Tiandi Palace in white clothes again, preaching and preaching the scriptures as usual, all beings finally believed that Emperor Xuan was real and nothing at all happened.

Qin Xuanzheng failed to step on the immortal road, and he was covered in blood and covered with immortal marks. He saw it with his own eyes. Now that Qin Xuan has appeared again, he has seen it with his own eyes. No one knows how to describe this great emperor.

No wonder Qin Xuan was able to survive the Great Emperor Tribulation and become the number one emperor in the world. Perhaps this is the evildoer who surpassed Tianjiao...

Wanzu can only sigh with emotion that the human race has produced another person who is as amazing and talented as the Great Emperor Wubei.

Now, all the Supreme Beings in the forbidden area have fallen, and there are no Supreme Beings left in the seven forbidden areas.There is harmony in the universe, and Qin Xuan also made a special announcement in the name of the emperor.

The demon clan, who had a bad relationship with the human race, was even more helpless during Qin Xuan's "severe injury", and finally chose to reconcile with the human race. Since then, a balance of thousands of races has emerged, and finally a peaceful era between heaven and earth has been returned.

Since the eradication of the Supreme Being in the restricted area, Qin Xuan has never attacked the Immortal Road again, but just stayed in the Tiandi Palace or the Holy Land of Yaochi, preaching sermons from time to time, and more often wandering around.

It's not that he can't hit the immortal road of immortality, Qin Xuan, who has reached the realm of creation, is already immortal in battle.

Even Xianmang on Xianluo couldn't really stop Qin Xuan's footsteps, but he had no interest in setting foot on that Xianluo.

Longevity?When he truly opens up the perfect reincarnation day, no one will know better than him what immortality is.

He is not interested in Immortal Road, but it does not mean that others are not interested.

Qin Xuan, who was very lonely in the realm of the emperor, chose to give up the imprint of Tianxin at a certain time, leaving the opportunity for other Tianjiao of the same generation to become emperors, so as not to let those Tianjiao suddenly wither in the years.

This era is not just an era that belongs to Qin Xuan alone.

The white-robed God King Ji Void, holding the Void Mirror of the Imperial Armament inherited from the Great Void Emperor, survived the Dao Tribulation a thousand years after Qin Xuanshe was imprinted by the Heavenly Heart. Although he was almost smashed by the Emperor Shadow transformed by the Heavenly Dao Tribulation Thunder, he still succeeded in the end. passed the enlightenment calamity.

Under the witness of all living beings, he was promoted to become the second enlightened person of the human race after Qin Xuan who was comparable to a great emperor.

Qin Xuan was a little surprised that the god King Tiji Void achieved the realm of alternative enlightenment. He originally thought that Jiang Yu, the son of Emperor Hengyu, would reach the alternative enlightenment faster.

Ji Void's achievement of the emperor's name gave more confidence and hope to the cultivators who hit the Enlightenment Realm on the ancient Xingyun Road.

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Since then, all kinds of geniuses have competed for beauty, and the arrogance of various holy dynasties and ancient tribes has been born one after another, competing for the chance to become emperor.

Xingyuedongtian's innate star body Chu Yun, with the realm of saints, killed the elders of Tianjiao by leaps and bounds, and became famous in one battle.

West Desert Buddha has no heart, and inherits the true scriptures of Amitabha Buddha at the peak of Zhundi.

With the help of Qin Xuan, Xingyi, the divine body of the Heavenly Emperor Palace, and Wang Wei, the divine and demonic body, are only one step away from entering the realm of enlightenment.

Chu Fei, who had been hidden for two thousand years, flew out of the real dragon treasure, and when he was born again, he had already been promoted to the realm of the saint, comparable to the emperor realm.

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Of course, these amazing talents are no match for the fattest Taoist priest in the Heavenly Emperor Palace.

Since Qin Xuan put Wu Shi Zhong in the Palace of Heavenly Emperor, Duan De has always been beside Wu Shi Zhong. Because it is the emperor's reincarnation, Duan De has used the Di Yun of the Jade Emperor to slowly find his past life. Some memories, crying and laughing all day long like a lunatic.

But every time after going crazy, the people of Tiandi Palace found that Duan De's realm had soared significantly, and finally even reached the realm of quasi-emperor.

In addition, he is still an emperor. Xingyi, who has not survived the emperor's calamity, can't help him after discussing with the gods and demons Wang Wei and Duan De, and suddenly a bunch of people's eyes are dropped.

A certain big black dog, while jealous, also ran to practice beside the bell without beginning, but he accepted his fate a few days later, and sighed to the sky that he still didn't have a good luck with the immoral Taoist priest who digs people's graves all day long...

For thousands of years, there has been another great emperor in the nine heavens and ten places, and a holy body of great accomplishment.

Some arrogances are powerful emperor tribulations, and finally killed by the Dao tribulation lightning, not only did not reach the realm of the emperor, but even ended up dead;

Some Tianjiao, because of their peers, suffered from moral injuries, failed to advance to the realm to obtain a longer lifespan, and finally sat down in the years with unwillingness and regret, and retired early in this era of Tianjiao competition... ….

Chapter [-]: The Great Desolate Daoist

The years have passed, and when Qin Xuan heard that those arrogant peers who had met him, some came to the throne with him, and some unfortunately died in the long river of time, he was filled with emotion.

When he heard that Chu Fei's Desolate Holy Body had been completed, becoming the tenth Great Completion Holy Body since the beginning of time, he thought of the twelve great saints with mottled Holy Body blood on the Prehistoric Ancient Star.

When he was reborn in the ancient star of the prehistoric world, Qin Xuan used the blood of the origin of his innate Taoist body to wash the marrow for them, recast their cultivation, and set them on the correct path of cultivation.

After leaving the realm of a saint, he has become a great emperor by now. The seeds that he planted at the beginning, I don't know what it looks like now.

"It should be about time."

Qin Xuan, who was sitting in the palace of the Tiandi Palace, smiled with emotion, and the whole person silently said that "[-]" was lost on the futon and disappeared.

"Brother Xuandi, brother Xuandi, the emperor of the Daxia Dynasty brought the seventh prince to visit..."

The gate of the palace was pushed open, and then a girl with a pair of ruby ​​eyes rushed in.

But before she finished speaking, she found that the palace of Emperor Xuan was empty, and there was no figure of brother Xuan.

Hongbao stomped his feet, turned around and left with a snort...

Above the prehistoric star.

In the Eight Views Palace of Shouyang Mountain, an old man with white beard and hair and wearing a gray Taoist robe is holding a whisk and sitting quietly on a futon in a simple grass hut with green bricks.

A bronze incense burner is exuding a herbal fragrance, which is soothing and calming involuntarily.

Outside the grass hut, a young Daoist boy was propping his cheek with his hand, sitting cross-legged on the ground and dozing non-stop, his head tilted like he was pounding garlic.