Fantasy: Prince Peerless, Conquer the Heavens!

boom!

The golden man of time shakes his fist!

The prosperous age of civil servants turned out!

Two terrifying forces collided violently in the boundless starry sky, annihilating a large area of ​​void.

Time has no trace, and the power of the fist is unparalleled. It is enough to push aside a great era, and easily blow out a huge hole in the prosperous era painted by the painter.

The immortal light dimmed, and civil servants fell.

Bang bang bang!

At this time, the literati soldiers in the painting shine brightly.

One after another, the literati's weapons broke through the air, carrying world-shaking power, and landed on the Golden Man of Time, making a loud noise that was enough to destroy everything.

Although these literati soldiers were painted by the ancestors of painting.

But the power contained in it is not weaker than the eighth-level immortal weapon, as if it were real.

The spirit of calligraphy, writing, painting, and the voices of saints and sages filled the heaven and earth, sweeping through the eight wastelands of heaven and earth, and annihilating all heavens and realms.

"puppet!"

"It is a dead thing after all!"

"How can he be my ancestor's opponent?"

The painting ancestor's body swayed slightly, his eyes were extremely bright, looking at the Time Jin Man who was completely overwhelmed by the terrifying moves, he laughed, cold and ruthless.

The cyan writing pen in his hand waved.

The cyan literary spirit is like ink, painting the entire world.

This is the horror of entering the Tao through painting. Like Ma Liang's magic pen, everything painted is real.

He can paint the sky full of stars!

He can draw endless creatures!

He can also draw the Three Thousand Principles.

The surrounding starry sky began to shake. Except for the great thousand worlds of Tai Xuantian, which were protected by the Great Wall and were safe, the rest of the middle thousand worlds were trembling violently.

The immortal green light is blazing, covering the eight wastelands and six places, trying to tamper with the world and recreate the world.

An aura of great suppression, great seal, and great destruction came out from the painting, heading towards the suppression of the Golden Man of Time.

"This time, are you still alive?"

Successful attacks twice in a row brought a smile to the painter's face.

He knew that his attack had sealed the world, and even a late-stage Immortal Emperor warrior could not resist it, let alone a brainless puppet?

But he miscalculated!

Is the Time Golden Man an ordinary puppet?

Gradually.

The aftermath of the destruction of the world dissipated, revealing the body of the golden man of time, covered in golden light, but not even damaged at all.

An endless river of time surrounded him, running through ancient and modern time and space.

He was standing in the past time, looking at the present calmly.

"What?"

The painter's face changed drastically, his eyes widened, and he felt extremely ridiculous.

Can the puppet still use magical powers?

And is it the top magical power to travel through time?

boom!

The Golden Man of Time had no expression on his face. He walked in the long river of time, came to the painting ancestor, and struck out with a heavy fist. The energy of the endless fist filled the air, and with the power of time, he punched down suddenly.

This punch was almost to the extreme.

The starry sky has been disturbed for hundreds of light years, the Tao is in chaos, and the laws have collapsed.

Before the painter had time to react, he was punched away, hit a meteorite in the distance, and was torn apart.

The Golden Man of Time continues to walk in the long river of time, his steps are very slow, but with the blessing of time, in terms of speed, he is equivalent to the warriors of the late Immortal Emperor.

"Damn it!"

The painter's eyes shrank sharply, and he flicked his cyan writing pen to form countless defensive shields, and shouted to the accompanying elders: "I'm here to hold this puppet, and you all can take action together to level the Great Qin Immortal Court!"

"I still don't believe it, there is a third puppet in the Great Qin Immortal Court!"

The hysterical voice revealed the determination to make a lonely move.

"kill!"

Many literary elders gritted their teeth and launched an attack.

Hundreds of attacks, at least from the Immortal King, swept across the world and hit the Great Wall. The bright light of civilization eclipsed the light of Tai Xuantian's vast world.

"Where are the generals?"

Qin Wudao walked out of the fairy city and landed on the Great Wall. With his hands behind his back, his eyes were cold and he ordered loudly.

"exist!"

Bai Qi, Zhao Yun, Lu Bu, Li Yuanba, Xiang Yu, Xue Rengui and other generals appeared, wearing armor and holding soldiers, and flew out of the Great Wall.

"I'm here!"

Yu Qian, Qu Yuan, Guo Jia, Gui Guzi and other civil servants appeared, bowed their hands, and then drifted away and entered the battlefield.

The star shines brightly, and the spirit of iron and blood soars into the sky.

The literary heart is bright, and the awe-inspiring righteousness cleanses the universe.

Boom!

The moves of both sides collided fiercely, and then they fought together crazily, causing the heaven and earth to collapse and tearing apart the stars.

"How is that possible?"

"How can the Great Qin Immortal Court be so powerful?"

When the Ci Zu and Painting Zu who were fighting against the Jin people saw the strength of the officials of Great Qin, their faces became extremely ugly, and their deep pupils were full of murderous intent.

die!

The Great Qin Immortal Court must be destroyed.

Otherwise, when the officials of Qin Dynasty rise, it will be the end of the literary world.

Darkness and emptiness.

The Ruthless Emperor hid his aura and looked at the battlefield quietly. There was a hint of astonishment in his eyes that had not changed for thousands of years, and he secretly said in horror: "Two puppets of the Immortal Emperor?"

He can be sure.

These two Immortal Emperor puppets were not given by the human ancestors.

If so, then he would not be sent to protect the Great Qin Immortal Court!

The only explanation is that these two Immortal Emperor puppets belong to Da Qin Xianting itself. Then the question arises again, how did Da Qin obtain them?

The Immortal Emperor Puppet is a priceless treasure!

"In less than ten thousand years, the Great Qin Immortal Court will rise completely!"

In addition to the puppets of the Immortal Emperor, the cultivation of the officials of the Great Qin Immortal Court also shocked the Ruthless Emperor.

The Immortal Emperor who is less than a thousand years old.

My Majesty the Emperor, what kind of freaks are these?

soon.

News that the literary world was attacking Da Qin Xianting spread like wildfire.

"Your Majesty, 'Jin Yi' has sent back information that during the battle between the Great Qin Immortal Court and the Wen Realm, the Great Qin Immortal Court sent out two Immortal Emperor puppets, nine Immortal Emperors, and nearly a hundred Immortal Kings!"

In the Ten Thousand Races Hall, Demon King Jiujiang hurriedly walked into the hall with information in hand.

In the palace, Di Tian and Bai Ze were sorting out clues about the Demon Master's Mausoleum.

After hearing the news, the two demons were stunned, and their faces instantly turned gloomy.

"It seems that Da Qin Xianting has completely grown up!"

Di Tian said in a deep voice.

Bai Ze nodded with a heavy heart, and was also surprised by the potential of Da Qin Xianting. Such a rapid development speed can be said to be unprecedented and unprecedented.

"Then we need to open the Demon Master's Mausoleum as soon as possible!"

Di Tian slowly stood up, walked to a star map on the side, and cast his gaze on the northernmost part of Beidi Daozhou, a ray of heat flashed through it.

Where, there is a sea!

It's called Beiming.

At the same time, it is also the place where the Demon Master’s Mausoleum is located.

"It's over!"

On the Great Wall, Qin Wudao looked at the fierce battlefield and said slowly, his voice was calm, without any waves, and it would remain unchanged forever.

The voice fell.

On the battlefield, Bai Qi raised his blood sword high, his murderous intent burst out, and the torrential blood dyed the starry sky red.

"die!"

The killing field spread out and enveloped the two powerful Immortal Emperors of the literary world. In the boundless murderous aura, hundreds of millions of sentient beings were buried, making the two men turn pale.

Boom!

The heaven and earth exploded, and two bloody sword energy fell down.

The two revered Immortal Emperors in the literary world were like two ants, cut in half, with blood gushing out like a fountain.

"Nine stars in a row!"

Not far away, Xue Rengui bent his bow and nocked an arrow, and shot nine arrows, which penetrated the galaxy, just like the arrival of nine great worlds, and successfully killed nine powerful men in the literary world.

Among them, there are four Immortal Emperors!

In this way, more than half of the immortal emperors in the literary world fell.

"ah!"

"Spare my life, don't kill me, no."

Soon, the remaining four Immortal Emperors were killed by Zhao Yun, Lu Bu, Yu Qian, and Xiang Yu respectively.

The Immortal Emperor falls.

It also marked the demise of the literary elders.