Asura God

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The sky is boiling, and the blood is boundless. The elven queen releases vortexes of space, like meteorites, ramming into the depths of Pirates of Heaven, covering tens of millions of souls there.

The fierce roar distorted the space, and the mists imprisoned thousands of souls.

"Who dares to come again!" Qin Ming's avatar swelled 10,000 meters, standing proudly, like a great emperor coming, deterring the audience.

The elven queen held a war halberd, pointing obliquely to the chaotic ancestors in the distance.

The chaos and riots were immediately deadlocked.

Uncle Hao Cang they wanted to chase, but realized that it was too late, and they were shocked by Qin Ming's momentum.

The Chaos ancestors roared in the distance, but did not kill them again.

The tens of millions of souls in the Pirates of Heaven domain were all involved in the eternal kingdom, and the humorous air flowing around the kingdom quickly interweaved, forming a new protective barrier, covering the entire kingdom.

"The ancestor of Chaos, Emperor Jiufang, my Qin Ming ... wait you in the new world!"

The light and shadow of Qin Ming and the figure of the elven queen suddenly disappeared and returned to the depths of the eternal kingdom.

The four beasts roared violently, raised their heads violently, resisting hundreds of miles of the kingdom and quickly emptied into a deep space that had not yet fully healed.

"Souls of the second world, we are waiting for you in the new world!" Yang Dingfeng stood on the edge, yelling across the distorted space, and declared war on the strong in the second world!

The strong men of the fairy tales watched them leave, with a complex look and a depressed mood. They knew too little about the primitive world, and they never expected that there would be such a horrible strongman who could directly fight against the chaotic ancestors. How many more would there be?

Between the chaotic world, the hidden ghost gate did not close until this moment, and said silently in anticipation of goodbye.

"Qin Ming left."

"Is he here for three or four years?"

"Leave a piece of ruins, so he left?"

The strong men of each imperial realm silently looked at the deep space that was healing, and watched Qin Ming leave his world of cholera for more than three years.

Their hearts are incomparable, thinking about what they have done in the past three years or more, the inexhaustible fighting power of large and small. !!

What a shame!

They suffered heavy losses here, and Xianwu Huangwu was killed nearly a hundred, but Qin Ming was constantly shaping Huangwu, even Xianwu.

The three royal roads were expelled from the whole, and the three royal roads collectively defected.

Thirty-six emperor roads in Nakasu have only thirty.

Qin Ming simply rubbed on the ground repeatedly while stepping on their fairyland emperor's face.

But while they were angry, they had a sense of inability to speak.

After all, it is the god, the **** who saved the entire world, and even took over the laws of the world. He is in charge of the evolution of the primitive world, and he is also in charge of the fate of countless lives.

If Qin Ming's identity had been known for a long time, they would never have been so embarrassed, and they would not have been turned around by Qin Ming. Of course, this is the only self comfort they can find.

"What are your next plans for Xianyu?" The patriarchs of the various emperors gathered here, Qin Ming had left, and they could not hunt, but this was by no means the end, but a more mad start.

The primitive world is in the depths of the distant void, where it has just developed and is full of unlimited resources. It is the ancestral land of the world, with the root source of all blood. They had a strong desire for it, and that desire overwhelmed all anger and shame even the first time Qin Ming left.

They ... go to the primitive world!

But the only thing that can open up deep space and bring them to the primitive world is the immortal realm.

"We haven't arranged it yet." Hai Ling turned and was about to leave, and they were going back to prepare. Although Linglong Fairy is dead, there are still a lot of spirits in their Cangling Fairy Realm. As long as the ancestors are awake, they will pour out all the spirits and kill the primitive world. They want to occupy the first place and plunder the most there. Resources.

"Slow! No one can go!" The leader of the Zuhuang Deity stopped directly in front of Hai Ling, disregarding his pervasive horror Xianwei, and even echoed his horrible eyes: "Before siege to Tianxian Realm, Xian Realm followed Huangdao is an ally, and Xianyu has given us a lot of promises. Although the result is not satisfactory, at least we have tried our best. Now that the battle has just ended, Xianyu will turn his face and deny people? "

The monarch patriarchs of all the imperial roads all stopped in front of Xianyu, and Xianyu must have begun preparations, maybe they would all evacuate from the world. They must not just let Xianyu leave like this, they have to follow it, and they have to go there to find breakthrough opportunities.

This turmoil can be described as the biggest 'opportunity storm' since the beginning of the world, and it will rewrite the fate of countless people. Whoever seizes it and achieves it to the extreme can lead the Zongmen tribe to a new peak. Whoever can't catch it, whoever goes wrong, may be destroyed in the storm of chaos.

As the patriarch patriarch and the core leaders of the ancestral tribe, they had to face the storm directly.

And there are only two options before them. One is to create a whole new history, which will be remembered by future generations.

Of course they have to choose the former and spare no effort to go on.

The strong men in the various fairy realms frowned slightly. The emperor only passed a few orders and did not make any direct arrangements. They are not clear about the specific situation now, and how can they give the Royal Road any guidance.

At this moment, the distant Chaos ancestor suddenly said: "No need to implore Xianyu. They are trying to occupy the new world by themselves. It is impossible to stay any more burdensome. But ... we need help here."

The strong men of all the imperial ways all looked at the beasts who had gathered together in the distance, and the chaotic ancestors whose wounds had healed.

"The False Immortal Realm, the Nether Demon Realm, and the Eternal Spirit Realm are ready. We will join forces to open the ancient void and kill the primitive world. Whoever wants to join, register in the False Immortal Realm, the Nether Realm, or the Eternal Spirit Realm. "The chaos ancestor left a sentence and left here with the ferocious beasts.

The imperial powers looked at each other, and the three immortal realms really united?

However, can it really threaten the primitive world with the power of the Three Great Immortals Realms?

Qin Ming is the emperor who controls the whole world. He is a god. How many powerful people like the blood man before?

But after thinking about it, it is certainly not easy for the ancestors to break free from the repression of Shenshan. It may be free in a few days, and some may be months or even years. After all, it is a **** mountain that splits the world. Like the previous battle of the gods, it was played for a long time.

But the chaos ancestors were not restrained, they were completely free.

If equipped with several imperial ways, they can be threatened there.

Going deeper, if one of the ancestors first broke free of the suppression of Shenshan, would they abandon the other ancestors and kill them? In this way, the emperor had to unite with the chaotic ancestors, and then split the primitive world together.

The atmosphere immediately became subtle. They are all powerful men standing at the top of the world. They are powerful and savvy. Once they open their minds, they become more active.