From the Perfect World

In the turbulent currents beyond the many small thousand worlds in Xiangu, countless divine lights overwhelmed everything, and the chaotic void became orderly, and it was a coercion belonging to the leader.

The leader of the kingdom of heaven walks in the void, his body shape is imperceptible, and he enters and exits one small thousand world after another.

According to the secret treasure in the religion, he wanted to contact the killer of the kingdom of heaven who entered the realm of gods some time ago.

After a long time.

"Falled? What a waste."

The tone of the Hierarch of the Kingdom of Heaven fluctuated slightly, not as calm as before.

He stood in a dark world, the darkness swallowed everything, and there was no sunlight.

Under the perception of divine sense, the land of the dark world was shattered, majestic mountains collapsed one after another, bloodstains could be vaguely seen, emitting divine light, it was the blood of the gods.

At the same time, thousands of miles of sword marks can still be seen on the shattered ground, and the sharp sword energy lingers for a long time, and has been lingering.

A severed limb of an unknown creature was extremely huge, and it was emitting divine power even after a long time.

That is a heavenly killer who belongs to the realm of the gods.

He once fought against people in the dark world, but was defeated and killed by people.

Similarly, in the deepest part of the earth, there is a broken sword inserted obliquely, which is the magical weapon of the gods.

"The broken sword of the sword valley god."

When the leader of the kingdom of heaven waved his hand, the broken sword of the god of heaven flew upside down and was held in his hand.

There is a strange power lingering on the broken sword, like the mother of all things, like the beginning of heaven and earth.

This kind of power was also lingering on that corpse.

"It's an unheard-of force of good fortune. Could it be the aborigines of Xiangu?"

The leader of the kingdom of heaven was extremely puzzled.

Even though the Three Thousand Dao State is extremely vast, there has never been such a force of good fortune, so he made some guesses.

After entering the Immortal Ancient World, he originally wanted to contact the gods of heaven and ask if Xuanling was killed by the gods he was waiting for during this period of time.

Or get Xuanling's hiding place, and he quietly went to get rid of Xuanling.

In the end, he never expected that he would go through all the small thousand worlds with all his heart, but what he saw in the end was just a corpse.

"Those who dare to kill my Heavenly Kingdom, the aborigines of Xiangu, hum!"

An icy cold snort echoed in the darkness, and the leader of the kingdom of heaven disappeared without a trace.

He memorized this aura, and as soon as he saw it again, he would recognize it immediately. After he solved the mysterious spirit, he would have time to find out which clan in Xiangu this aura of good fortune came from.

Outside the boundary wall of a small thousand world.

"Didn't you find any trace of Xuanling?"

The leader of Juntian Realm put away a jade talisman, which was a treasure he gave to the leader of heaven and the golden lion of the temple.

This kind of jade talisman is extremely precious, even with Jun Dao's identity, when he entered the Immortal Ancient World, he only brought a few pieces with him.

Holding the jade talisman, the leader of Great Heaven Realm urged again, who should he contact.

Half an hour passed.

He opened his eyes and murmured calmly: "This time I taught the monks who carried the jade talisman, no one survived."

The leader of the Juntian Realm did not have any waves in his heart. In his eyes, all the monks who entered the Juntian Realm this time could not be compared to half of Jun Dao. never mind.

Compared to all the old sect masters, he is still very young, at least he can live for hundreds of thousands of years, and he is not afraid of faults in the younger generation of masters in the Great Heaven Realm.

Bright world.

Qin Xingyuan got together with another god from Bulao Mountain.

They were accompanied by Qin Hao who was wearing a long life battle suit.

"Xu Kun, the Xu Kun has disappeared for hundreds of thousands of years. I never thought that the last Xu Kun would be taken away in the Immortal Ancient World."

Qin Xingyuan sighed.

Even after hearing the news for several months, he still can't calm down. In today's Three Thousand Dao State, he is the top bloodline.

As a result, it was first seized by a fairy ancient leader, and a few months ago, it was beheaded by Xuanling Xuantian, and dozens of methods were used by several people to steam, boil, stew, bake, etc. The pattern was eaten.

"Xuantian took the initiative to seal the divine power of Xu Kun's flesh and blood. Even if we are not in the realm of divine fire, we will not be unable to bear it if we eat it. However, we cannot digest the benefits we should have received in the first place, so we can only slowly become our own. heritage.

Otherwise, with my cultivation base, even if I only eat a few mouthfuls of the flesh and blood of the leader, it is possible to break through the realm of the true god. "

Qin Hao spoke neither humble nor overbearing, even in the face of the two gods, he can treat them equally.

He was bestowed by the Immortal God with the battle clothes he wore when he was young, which clearly shows how much he is respected by the Immortal God.

The other immortal mountain god was silent and did not speak.

"Heavenly Venerable has come in!"

At this time, Qin Xingyuan was startled suddenly, and saw the secret treasure on his body glowing.

This means that this secret treasure that Qin Changsheng personally refined has felt Qin Changsheng's aura.

"The great chaos in the ancient times has only really begun since today."

The celestial god of Bulao Mountain spoke faintly.

Compared with the entry of the 3,000 Daozhou leader this time, the chaos caused by the previous dozens of gods is just an appetizer.

In the face of the coming leader, what are the sleeping leader-level figures of the various clans in Xiangu.

They are just a group of lunatics who are haunted by the ancient curse and unable to maintain their sanity.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the three who did not see Qin Changsheng coming were slightly puzzled.

Qin Xingyuan suddenly came to a sudden, and said: "Tianzun went to find Xuantian directly. After entering Xiangu, he couldn't contact the outside world. Tianzun didn't know that Xuantian was actually a great leader, and he still looked at it with the eyes of ordinary freaks." Xuantian."

After speaking, Qin Xingyuan thought for a while and guessed: "Maybe it will be stronger? After all, it is a monster that cannot be measured by common sense."

He thought of the cloud palm that day, it was a power beyond his cognition, maybe it was the great leader of the realm of cutting me, or maybe it was also the supreme one of the realm of escape.

"It's a pity that when facing Tuoyuan of the Celestial Race, he didn't show his full momentum, or else he wouldn't have to guess his specific strength."

"It can't be a Supreme."

Another god spoke slowly.

Qin Hao didn't intervene in the words of the two gods. This kind of topic was too far away for him.

In a certain small thousand world, the golden lion of the temple was lying on the sky, listening to several disciples of the temple report the major events that happened in Xiangu.

When he heard half of it, the aura of the golden lion suddenly exploded, blasting away the disciples of the temple, and blood splashed into the sky.

"Xuanling Xuantian beheaded the leader?"

The golden lion whispered solemnly.

Being able to kill a leader must not be underestimated. No matter what method the other party uses to do it, it means that there is a possibility of threatening oneself.

A jade talisman was grasped by furry golden claws, glowing slightly.