Asura God

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Qin's life came at once, appearing on the top, and the power of the thin palm of his hand was as vast as the ocean, and the runes were billions, which drowned the Emperor Qianyuan below.

"Sura! Enough!"

Qin Ming shouted, grabbed one hand into the deep space, and immediately escaped from the nether **** that was frantically looting in the Second World, rushed towards Qin Ming, and turned into a sickle of death halfway.

Death sickle is billions of killings. Like a mountain and river explosion, it looks like a jewel in the ocean, more like the collapse of a starry sky, a rumbling sound, and an endless universe.

The vast universe has become a deadly ocean, terrifying and destroying all vitality.

The immortal sword immediately rose into the sky, the ancestor souls inside roared, and all the emperor bones were mobilized to the strongest strength. They were like offering sacrifice, unprecedented power, killing the rage universe and killing mighty power.

At this moment, as if the refining emperors had appeared around the immortal sword.

Both the Chaos ancestor and the Barren ancestor stopped in the distance, mobilizing the strongest moves to lock the Emperor Qianyuan.

Emperor Qianyuan realized the crisis, but did not dare to probe his head, immediately mobilized the whole body's blood, firmly focused on the armor, and motivated the burial of God with blood, awakening the most powerful power of this peerless killer.

"Oh!"

Qin Mingyi grasped the death scythe, held up his hands, and slashed down at the basalt tortoiseshell below.

"Roar!!"

The burial **** Ding crashed out, spinning into the sky, and the rolling waves settled like a galaxy for nine days. The boundless murderous spirit made the universe silent.

At this moment, the boundless shadow of the burial gods is not only reappearing the war of great destruction, it seems to reappear the original world of the ancient times, all the strong inside roared towards the sky.

however……

The death sickle's power of death reached its extreme at this moment, and even in the air, it affected the resentment and murderous spirit in the burial **** tripod.

These Xeon powers, inspired by the Emperor Qianyuan, wanted to launch a counterattack, and they collapsed at this moment.

As if billions of subjects worshipped the king.

More like a million male soldiers to meet the commander.

Bang! !!

The death sickle split the burial **** tripod, and instantly split on the Emperor Qianyuan.

The heavy tortoise shell was vulnerable, was split open instantly, and fell down more consistently.

Blood soared, the bones shattered, and the basaltic demon body was split in half.

Immediately afterwards, the endless resentment of the burial **** tripod and the bursting energy were forcibly torn and fallen by the death sickle, and landed in the middle of the crack.

A loud noise seemed to shake the famine, like a break in eternity!

The endless light then blooms, more than ten times more than the sun **** wheel, and shines on the infinite universe!

The next moment, the endless rays of light suddenly converged, compressed to the extreme, and then released suddenly, like a million oceans out of control, a mighty deep space, endless.

Qin Ming immediately stabilized the world, seized the nether **** and quickly retreated.

They are preparing to kill them and make up a sword of immortal sword. They are all embarrassed and retreated, and they are drawn into the deep space by the howling energy.

If it wasn't for Qin Ming's interception in time, Xianwu and other martial arts might be directly reduced to ashes.

The tragic explosions continued, obscuring the flesh and blood of the torn apart Qiandi Emperor Tianyuan, completely disfigured.

He struggled hard, but was repeatedly struck by horrible explosions, especially the collapse of the burial **** tripod, and turned the strongest killer into his beheaded sword.

After Qin Ming stabilized the world, he controlled the death sickle to kill the past again.

Emperor Qianyuan of Heaven forcibly merged the body of the war and ran out of the chaos. He still had to return to his second world. As long as he returned there, he still had the power of a battle, even if he died, he could drag Qin Ming to be buried.

however……

He had just appeared, and was full of death. The sickle of death carried the resentments of the two worlds, and then he went straight down to take the basalt armor.

The bang was like two planets colliding, and the violent air waves shook the universe, dissipating pieces of energy. In the next instant, the Emperor Qianyuan was split again, and the blood soared.

"cut!!"

Qin Ming madly turned the sickle of death, urging infinite murder.

One shot!

One shot!

…………

Qin Ming was so mad and killed that he didn't give the Emperor Qianyuan any chance. He split the 30,000 knives completely and split the Emperor Qianyuan into a skylock.

"Ghost!"

Qin Ming released the sickle of death and turned it into an endless ghostly hell.

boom!

Boom boom!

The pilgrim-like ghost hills formed fiercely, and under the evolution of Qin Ming, they swept across the nether world, suppressing every flesh and blood fragment.

Each ghost mountain is as high as ten feet high, towering into the sky, surrounded by chain-like haunting patterns, boiling boiling fire, and various seals extending below, blending with the ground and connecting with the nether space.

"Roar……"

Each shard is frantically resisting, boiling the power of the Emperor, but because of infinite 'split', the energy is so weak that it is suppressed completely.

The soul of Emperor Qianyuan was suppressed to the deepest part of the nether world.

The death knell is majestic, exuding chaos-like ghosts, and dazzling millions of rays.

Every roar caused the whole trembling shake, every ripple was like the ripples of time and space.

Shura sits on the Throne of the Nether, and Zulong entangles the death knell, suppressing it jointly.

"Ah! I am not willing!"

"Ahhhhh ..."

"I can not be reconciled……"

Emperor Qianyuan was roaring frantically, but was imprisoned in the death knell, cutting off his connection with the outside body with the force of life and death.

Qin Mingpan sat in the deep space of the universe and personally controlled the ghostly hell. Together with Shura, Zhanzu, and the endless ghost clan, he began to refine the body fragments of Emperor Qianyuan.

The Emperor Qianyuan was too strong to destroy and disappear directly. Moreover, if the destruction is not complete, it is easy to escape into the depths of the universe and become a big threat in the future.

Qin Ming simply took advantage of the now extremely powerful nether **** to suppress the Emperor Qianyuan.

As long as the body is handled cleanly, the soul is easy to handle, and then the other source of the other can be smoothly merged.

In the new world, the dust covers the sky, shrouded in the sky, the torrential rain is boundless, the thunder is breaking the sky, and the raging power of the Five Elements continues to bring disaster to the entire world.

Especially in the eight continents, mountains and rivers collapsed, spiritual veins dried up, underground magma surged, and collided with inverted seawater, arousing a monstrous water mist.

Cang Sheng crying, living creatures coated with charcoal.

They forgot to pray and were dying in chaos and disaster.

However, although the disaster is huge, it has not continued to intensify, and although the chaos is full of vision, there is no more terror.

A large number of surviving creatures looked uneasily to the sky.

Isn't Tiandi fighting?

Why is it quiet?

Is it over, or what happened?

More and more creatures are looking at the sky, but they are not seeing the dust or the sky, but the storm and thunder, and the thick clouds cover everything.

They can't see anything.

but……

They felt a familiar feeling, and that was peace.