From the Perfect World

In the turbulent currents outside of the many small thousand worlds of Xiangu, countless divine lights overwhelmed everything, and the chaotic void became orderly, a force belonging to the leader.

The leader of the heaven is walking in the void, his figure is imperceptible, and he enters and exits one small thousand world.

According to the secret treasure in the teaching, he wants to contact the heavenly killer who entered the realm of the gods some time ago.

After a long time.

"Fell? It's a waste."

The voice of the **** of heaven fluctuates slightly, not as calm as before.

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

Under the perception of the divine mind, the earth of the dark world was shattered, and the majestic mountains collapsed, and blood stains could be vaguely seen, glowing with divine light, the blood of the gods.

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

A severed limb that didn't know what kind of creature was, it was extremely huge, and even if it had passed for a long time, it was emitting divine power.

That is a heavenly killer belonging to the realm of the gods.

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

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

"The broken sword of the sword valley god."

As soon as the Heavenly Kingdom Master waved his hand, the broken sword of the Heavenly God flew out and was held in his hand.

There is a peculiar power hovering around the broken sword, like the mother of all things, like the beginning of heaven and earth.

That same corpse was also surrounded by such power.

"It's an unheard of power for good fortune, is it the aboriginal people of Xiangu?"

The **** of heaven is extremely puzzled.

Even if the three thousand states are extremely vast, there hasn't been this kind of good fortune power, so he just guessed.

After entering the ancient world, he wanted to contact the gods of the heavens and ask whether the profound spirit was killed by the gods of the other party during this period, or if he got the hiding place of the profound spirits, he quietly Go and solve Xuanling.

In the end, he never thought that he went through the small world with all his energy, and finally saw a corpse.

"Dare to kill my heavenly people, the aboriginal people of Xiangu, hum!"

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

He wrote down this aura, and as long as he saw it again, he would be able to recognize it for the first time. When he resolved the profound spirit, he would have time to find this aura of good fortune, which clan in the ancient immortal came from.

Outside the boundary of a small world.

"Didn't you find the trace of Xuan Ling?"

The leader of the Juntian realm put away a jade talisman, which was the treasure he gave to the leader of the heavenly kingdom and the golden lion of the temple, which could unimpeded the communication between the many small thousand worlds in the ancient immortal.

This kind of jade amulet is precious and unusual, even as Jun Dao, when he entered the ancient world, he only carried a few.

Holding the jade talisman, the leader of Juntian Realm once again urged who to contact.

After a while.

He opened his eyes and murmured calmly: "This time I teach the monks who carry jade charms, can no one survive?"

There is indeed no wave in the heart of the leader of the Juntian realm. In his eyes, all the monks of the Juntian realm who entered this time are not half as good as Jun Dao. Even Jun Dao has died under his eyes, and the lives of others are also never mind.

Compared with the old masters, he is still very young, at least able to live for hundreds of thousands of years, and he is not afraid of faults in the younger generation of Juntian realm masters.

Bright world.

Qin Xingyuan and the other **** of Bu Laoshan gathered together.

There was Qin Hao wearing a longevity suit beside them.

"The ruins kun, the ruins kun that has disappeared for hundreds of thousands of years. I didn't expect that the last ruin kun would be taken away in the ancient world."

Qin Xingyuan sighed.

Even if he heard this news for several months, he couldn't calm down. It was the top bloodline in the three thousand states today.

The result was first seized by an immortal leader, and a few months ago, he was beheaded by Xuan Ling, Xuan Tian. Steaming, boiling, stewing, roasting, etc. were used by several people. The trick 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 that should be gained in the first time, and can only slowly become our own Foundation.

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

Qin Hao spoke neither humble nor arrogant, even when facing two gods, he could treat them equally.

He can be bestowed by the goddess of the battle clothes worn when he was young, and he can clearly see how much he is respected by the gods.

The other **** of the mountain was silent and did not speak.

"Tianzun is here!"

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

This means that this secret treasure made by Qin Changsheng himself has felt the breath of Qin Changsheng.

"The Great Chaos in Xiangu has only truly begun since today."

The God who is not old in the mountains said faintly.

Compared with the entry of the leader of the three thousand states this time, the chaos caused by dozens of gods before is just an appetizer.

Facing the descending leader, what can be the sleeping leader-level figures of the ancient clans.

It was just a group of lunatics who had been cursed by the ancients and could not keep their sanity.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the three people who did not see Qin Changsheng's arrival were slightly confused.

Suddenly, Qin Xingyuan said, "Tianzun is going to look for Xuantian directly. After entering the ancient immortal, he can’t contact the outside world. Tianzun doesn’t know that Xuantian is actually an archmaster, and he still looks at 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 judged by common sense."

He remembered the palm of the cloud that day. It was a power beyond his cognition. Perhaps it was the great leader who slashed my realm or the supreme of the escape realm.

"It's a pity that when facing the Celestial Clan Tuoyuan~www.ltnovel.com~, he didn't burst out with all his aura, or else there is no need to guess his specific strength."

"You can't be a supreme."

The other **** spoke slowly.

Qin Hao didn't interrupt the words of the two gods, this topic was too far away for him.

In a small world, the golden lion of the temple lay on the sky, listening to several disciples of the temple reporting major events in the ancient immortals.

When he heard half of it, the golden lion's momentum suddenly exploded, blasting the disciples of the temple, and splashing blood in the sky.

"Xuanling Xuantian killed the leader?"

The golden lion whispered solemnly.

The ability to kill a leader must not be underestimated. No matter what means the other party uses to do it, it represents the possibility of threatening oneself.

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