I built the Xian Qin multiverse empire

This emperor is one of the few supremes in the forbidden area who has not launched a dark turmoil, and this strike is just self-preservation, and at this time, he has run out of oil, there is no trace of blood qi, the Yuan God is decaying, and self-proclaimed has become an illusion, even if Ying Zheng does not kill him, he will not live long.

The Qilin Ancient Emperor roared lowly, flew away, and suddenly disappeared into the depths of the universe, instantly streaked through tens of thousands of galaxies, came to a place in the universe, and landed on a huge ancient star of life.

His body stumbled, stumbled, and looked at the Taikoo Emperor of Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, how could he have such a sad scene? Life is strong and invincible, but in the end it is so desolate and sad.

Standing in front of the two divine sources, the Qilin Ancient Emperor's palms that could pick stars and catch the moon and smash hundreds of millions of star rivers were already unstable, trembling and stroking the two divine sources.

In the source stone are his sons and daughters.

Click...

Cracks appeared in the two pieces of divine origin.

"Father..."

There was a staccato shout from the divine source.

"Father..."

"Father..."

Click...

A piece of divine source cracked in vain, and Huolin'er, the daughter of the Qilin Ancient Emperor, saw her father's state, crying with sorrow and tearing her heart and lungs.

The Qilin Ancient Emperor did not dare to touch his daughter, and said in a trembling voice: "Be careful, I can't control the murderous qi anymore, and the blood on my body may hurt you." "

Huolin'er cried loudly, tears rolled down in strings, his father once came to heaven and earth, overlooking the heavens and all the worlds, what a strong man, invincible in his life.

Now, it has become like this, covered in blood, shaky, suffering unimaginable damage, and life will come to an end.

"Go back."

The Qilin Ancient Emperor did not dare to touch his daughter, his eyes were full of reluctance, the fire qi'er's heart was like a knife, and the crying liver was broken: "Father, I don't want to go back, I want to accompany you..."

This man had been in nine heavens and ten earths, and God was to worship and obey.

And now, I don't even dare to touch my daughter, I tremble all over, and I can't even control myself.

At the moment, he is just an old father who can't give up his children, no longer pressing, very dim, full of reluctance, and he can't rest assured of his daughter, son.

"Ahem... Cough... ～..."

The Qilin Ancient Emperor coughed up blood, his eyes became darker and darker, and the fire Qi Er wiped the blood in a panic, wiping more and more.

"Hahaha..."

The Qilin Ancient Emperor coughed up blood, becoming more and more reluctant: "A million years of living, just to become an immortal, in the end it is just an empty battle, if you can start again..."

Spots of light began to appear on the Qilin Ancient Emperor, which was a sign of the Dao.

"Father..."

The hand went to grasp it, but I couldn't grasp it.

In the end, the Qilin Ancient Emperor's forehead bone was bright, and the child was resealed into the divine source, strengthening the divine source that sealed his son.

.........

So far, nine.

"The strongest Eucharist of all times."

"Even if it is an emperor, the Immortal Emperor may not be comparable to the First Emperor."

"Is the Eucharistic enlightenment so terrifying, or is the First Emperor so terrifying."

One by one, the strong people who witnessed this station were first silent, then shocked and excited.

That was nine supremes, extremely sublimated supremes, with the combat power of the flawless ancient emperor, but seven were killed by Ying Zheng.

Such a record would not be achieved even by the Emperor Venerable and the Immortal Emperor.

In their time, there were simply not so many supremes for them to kill.

If you talk about achievements, from the mythical era to the present day, none of them can compare.

Being able to witness this scene almost made them tremble with excitement.

Slowly exhaling, Huan Zheng stretched out his hand, Huan Yixian put his hand into his palm, and the two walked back to Beidou.

Two immortal rays of light ran through the river of stars and landed on Beidou.

And Beidou, completely boiled.

One family and two emperors, this is an unprecedented thing.

Almost all the famous forces of Beidou all set out to visit the Eastern Wilderness.

Ying Zheng went to all the forbidden areas and found that the forbidden areas were empty, and all the supremes were dormant.

Whenever the Great Emperor of the World crossed the sky, the Forbidden Zone Supreme would hibernate, but this time, they were dormant faster and more thoroughly.

In the great universe of Noda, if you want to hide a supreme, it is difficult to find the government.

After this battle, the name of the First Emperor spread throughout the universe.

Seven supremes in World War I, such a brilliant record, no one can match.

Then the ancient stars of life in the universe, the major forces also went to Beidou, it was to visit the current emperor, but also to witness the demeanor of this supreme emperor.

The golden age has come to an end, but everyone knows that a great world that is a hundred times more brilliant than the golden world has arrived.

One family and two emperors.

Like two divine days, light is everywhere.

The hustle and bustle continued for several years before it calmed down.

In addition to the first batch of forces that visited the meeting and saw Ying Zheng and Huan Xian Xian, the forces that came later could only admire the sacred mountain.

Five years later, Ying Zheng sealed Yingyanhuan into the divine source.

Yan Jialan looked at Ying Yanhuan, who was sealed in the divine source, and cried into tears, and Ying Zheng gently held her shoulder: "Since ancient times." Preachers are blessed by wings, but they have never attained enlightenment under the protection of heavenly wings. "

All the great emperors in ancient and modern times, the heirs of the ancient emperors, will be sealed into the source of the gods for future generations.

There is a winning government, a winning immortal, and a smoke blue, and winning a smoke can be said to be the most noble person in the universe, under such wings, you can cultivate Tianjiao, but it is difficult to cultivate a Tianjiao who preaches one by one.

Moreover, there are ancient trees of life, and the life span of Ying Zheng and Win Yanhuan is destined to be very long, and under the suppression of their avenue, no one guarantees that Win Yanhuan can preach twice.

"I can't bear it, but I have to do it, if I can become an immortal, all this can be accepted."

Ying Zheng sighed softly, this is his son, even if his heart is like an iron stone, in the face of his son, he is also soft.

But in the end, it is for the good of the son.

Win Yanhuan has excellent qualifications, is born sacred, and the future will be extraordinary.

"He is less than ten years old, and he will be born in the future, and he can't see his mother, can't see his father, and is alone, how desolate it is."

Yanjia Blue gently stroked Shenyuan, full of reluctance.

"Father, I must become someone like you."

Ying Zheng's eyes were red, and he couldn't help but look at a half-meter-tall stone sculpture, remembering that after that battle, the little guy quickly greeted him, holding his leg with his little hand and shouting, his immature face was full of admiration, admiration, and yearning.

The little guy likes sculpture very much, the craftsmanship is very good, the stone carving is the father and mother holding the little one, although the stone carving is only half a meter high, but the spirit of the three people is all revealed seven.

The little one's smile is very bright, his mouth is still biting food, his father is heroic and majestic, and his mother is absolutely beautiful and dignified.

"Father, the child will definitely preach, will become an immortal, and will definitely reunite with you!"

Before being sealed into the divine source, the little guy wiped the tears from his mother's face like a little adult, and stood in front of Ying Zheng, very serious. _

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