Asura God

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The blood sword is not the blood sword of the Emperor Tianmang, but the blood sword inspired by Qin Ming and used the heart and blood of the great emperors in the peerless furnace.

Then the seal came into his heart.

Its original purpose was to counter the Immortal Sword. If the Immortal Sword appeared to be abnormal one day, he could restrain it without using Ghost Hell.

However, at this moment, the blood sword is boiling with boundless blood, and the sword tide is sweeping around the world. Shocking in the chaotic battlefield, interspersed in the long river of time and space, suddenly appeared above Tianlong.

Tianlong stunned, but did not expect that the suppressed Qin Ming could make such a counterattack.

However, this sword is not a slash, but a blood sacrifice!

Rumble! !!

The blood sword detonated suddenly, as if the hearts of the six emperors were released at this moment.

Horrible energy, unimaginable!

The monstrous blood makes the sun, moon and stars dim!

The trillions of people in both worlds felt the backflow of blood.

The detonation at such a short distance blurred the blood and flesh of Tianlong without any suspense.

Tianlong was destroyed by three sacred mountains before. Although it reunited and became extremely powerful, the scars are still there, and the hidden dangers are still there.

The sudden explosion, the heart-level energy of the six emperors, shaking the blood, also revealed his hidden dangers.

"Roar!!"

Tianlong screamed, blood spilled over the universe, and all the Sun God wheels it controlled were gone.

"Sura! It's now!"

Qin Ming roared, turned over, clenched the death sickle in his right hand, and blasted toward the sun **** wheel.

This should be the moment when the Emperor Qianyuan suppressed Qin Ming, but it became a crazy counterattack between Qin Ming and Flint.

In the nether hell, Shura sits on the death knell, orders the netherworld, the war ancestor coils the death knell, shakes the ghost sounds of death, and the destiny emperor and Bai Xiaochun sit around the town, pulling the nether momentum.

For Xianwu, Huangwu, and so on, the 10 billion ghost clan has long been ready to go. When Shura uttered his voice, and the death knell was roaring, their depressive momentum exploded and shook the earth.

They collectively sacrificed their flesh and soul, and frantically released their obsession.

They glared at the sky, and the desolate and brave roar echoed endless darkness.

Blood River, Ninghe River, Kuhe River, and so on, exploded in dim and secret places everywhere, blood was tens of thousands of miles, and the dim light shone on the nine quiet places.

The ghostly **** where the two worlds merged was at this moment to the extreme.

The sun **** wheel is extremely powerful and can suppress the atmosphere of the yin and annihilate the ghost of death, but the dragon is injured by the earthquake and temporarily loses control of the sun **** wheel.

In spite of this, the death sickle fiercely cracked on the sun **** wheel, as if two ancient and modern ghost hells collided.

The sharp sickle, carrying endless ghostly death and the shouts of billions of ghosts, penetrated in an instant, and darkness was like a curse, climbing the sun **** wheel in the first time.

Overcast, counter the sun!

At the same time, the undefeated magic sword broke free from Qin's life and started to stop the funeral god.

The sword was violent, killing Weigeshi, this moment of madness caused him to erupt into a peerless warfare.

The deep space of the universe was broken 800,000 miles, and the cracks spread like thunder, terrifying and terrifying, and completely barren.

Bang!

It was about to be controlled by the basalt demon body to initiate a critique and the burial of the **** tripod was forcibly prevented, but the fierce air waves and the violent rays of light still shattered the indestructible magic sword in an instant.

The next second, the sword of the Immortal Sword was greatly diminished, the **** pattern was extinguished in half, and it was severely defeated, but he prevented the funeral **** from impacting the death sickle.

The death sickle was given a precious opportunity, and the stronger death gas was released madly. The dark lines were completely engraved on the sun **** wheel, and the death sickle retreated.

Qin Ming seized the opportunity, and took advantage of it to the extreme. After successive counterattacks, the whole body surrounded the mysterious space-time air, like a Pentium space-time dragon surrounding him, and even more powerfully produced an amazing wave of air, swept away. The immortal sword and the sickle of death killed the wounded sun **** wheel.

"Sun **** wheel, broken!"

Qin Ming held both swords, and the power of the world struck the Immortal Sword and the Death Sickle respectively, staggering towards the Sun God Wheel.

At this moment, the immortal sword in the immortal magic sword reached its peak again, and the ghost family in the sickle of death screamed again.

The heavens and the world are dark for this, and this blow is enough to shake the past and present.

Emperor Qianyuan roared in the distance, urging the burial **** Ding to bombard forward, and must not allow Qin Ming to destroy his Sun God wheel, which is the artifact he must use to split the new world in the future.

At the same time, he snarled at the world and made a crazier counterattack.

"Boom!"

Strata fractured, ground collapsed, mountains and rivers shattered.

Sudden changes have swept the world.

The life here has not yet responded, and the vast mid-continent and the three borderless continents have erupted into a loud roar, as if a sleeping ancient monster roared at his feet.

Immediately afterwards, so across the continental strata, the earth's spiritual veins, like blood vessels, dried up rapidly, and in a very short time, they reached the mother earth burials buried everywhere.

The violently shaking mother tripod fully woke up, the tripod cover was lifted, the yellowish air fell like a Pentium waterfall, and the earth's air woke up like an ancient god.

Guanghua boundless, the mother tripod.

Under the violent riots, the eight mother earth tripods used by Shenshan to evolve the mainland shattered the strata, rushing into the sky with monstrous dust.

The divine patterns wrapped around them by the Emperor Qianyuan of Tianyuan bloomed like billions of thunders, following the mighty world.

The sudden shaking of the mother earth and the rude departure alone caused endless mountain and river disasters.

The unexpected life was swallowed up by cracks, smashed by megaliths, burned by the magma rolled out of the rage, and even swallowed by the poured seawater. Due to the extremely large scope, the disaster was suddenly and terrible, and billions of lives died like this. And when the **** pattern on the mother tripod awakened, sweeping in all directions, the mighty might fall overwhelmingly, and annihilated a large number of souls.

Life is so fragile.

Beings are not as good as ants.

When the burial **** tripod was pushed across the universe, it strongly shook the space-time mist around Qin Ming. All eight earth mother tripods broke through the world barrier, followed the burial **** tripod, passed through the cracks of time and space, and ran into Qin Ming.

Every earth mother tripod is surging with the atmosphere of chaos!

Every earth mother tripod is boiling with spiritual power from the ground!

Every mother earth tripod is covered with horrible blood, reflecting the screams of grief of hundreds of millions of people, a little less majestic and sacred, a little more cruel and horrible!

This scene, like the catastrophe of the universe, is enough to leave a terrible imprint.

Qin Ming came out with two knives, splitting heavily on the sun **** wheel, bursting a terrible crack and extinguishing the boundless light. But the eight mother earth tripods that were killed immediately hit him all at the same time.