Supreme Conquering System

On the void.

Qin Yi stood with his hand in his hand, and Wan Lingzhen Shizhong was floating quietly behind him, with hundreds of millions of rays of celestial light hanging down, blending with the endless killing spirit.

The two are not blended, but they are not mutually exclusive.

"Huh~"

Qin Yi slowly exhaled a suffocating breath, and the light on the Wanling Town World Clock gradually dimmed, and then it turned into a phantom and disappeared without being seen. ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

The surging slaying spirit also calmed down until it disappeared.

As soon as the boiling aura calmed down, Qin Yi's face turned pale, and the several Origin Worlds condensed in his body shook violently, and the chaotic essence accumulated in it was almost drained.

With Qin Yi's current strength, one-millionth of the power of Zhanxian Gourd erupted, which was too reluctant.

Even with the help of Wanling Town Shizhong and the active cooperation of Zhanxian Gourd, Qin Yi was almost sucked up by Wanling Town Shizhong.

If it weren't for the eternal clone to practice "The Records of the Great Thousand Towns", to condense the original world of several squares in the body, in terms of foundation, it would be several times deeper than those of the same realm.

Otherwise, Qin Yi could not support such a terrifying consumption.

"Huh!"

Qin Yi lowered his eyes and looked at the still Sunda Monarch, frowning slightly.

Immediately, Leng Ran said: "When will you still pretend?"

As soon as this statement came out, all the strong Qilin tribes were shocked, and suddenly thought of a possibility in their hearts, and the strong of the three elders even smiled.

"I just said, what a character the Third Elder, how could it be possible to die in this person's hands!"

A Tianjiao with the same line of three elders couldn't help saying.

Chu Xiaotian and the others were slightly relieved, and their hearts were relieved.

Daoist Swordsman and other giants looked at each other, smiled bitterly, making a fuss about themselves, and felt a little bit amused.

Every giant of the heavens is beyond the long river of years, and since then is a powerful existence that is no longer restricted by the life of the yuan, standing above the nine heavens, overlooking the great world.

For the giants of the heavens, it is no longer Shouyuan that restricts their life and death, but the possibility of being killed by His people.

In order to avoid the fall of one's own body, the giants of the heavens will leave a variety of backhands to avoid the possibility of their own body's complete fall.

The more established the giants of the heavens, the more they will be left behind.

The Monarch of Xunfeng Dao has been in the Dao for more than a hundred epochs, and naturally it is impossible for him to leave behind, how could he fall easily.

"boom!"

Sure enough, Daojun Sunda's body trembled, and the bisected emperor's body exploded with an astonishing vitality, colliding with the murderous aura on the remaining chisel marks.

Killing evil spirits are like bone-attached maggots, constantly tearing the Emperor Xunfeng Daoist's body, preventing Daojun Xunfeng from returning to normal.

Originally, the two were able to fight against each other, and even the murderous suffocation once suppressed the vitality in Xunfeng Daojun's body.

But soon, Monarch Xunfeng Dao burst into an even more astonishing life fluctuation, suppressing the injury in an instant.

next moment.

At the hideous knife marks on the emperor's body, countless flesh and blood flew up and down, and within a short while, the monarch Xunfeng Daoist's two-part emperor body recovered.

"Ahem..."

Daojun Sunda opened his eyes, and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of foul blood.

The dirty blood smashed into the void and penetrated the layers of space, and the sound of countless souls roaring from the dirty blood clock made people shudder.

There are even more wisps of killing evil spirits, spreading out, as if to open up a world of evil spirits.

If this bit of blood is obtained by a strong person who practices the Path of Blood, it may be able to create a giant of the heavens in the seventh realm, but that is not necessarily true.