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"The person who should have been killed by you ..."

An Qisheng chewed this sentence and nodded involuntarily:

"The upper body and the heavenly heart, and the destiny of all living beings, is destined to be destiny."

After practicing to the Yuanshen, the spirit is connected with the spirit, and can already perceive some traces of the sentient beings between heaven and earth in the underworld, and can see things that ordinary people cannot see.

Destiny is to some extent already the end of Yuanshen Road. It is not surprising that An Qisheng was able to see this when Xie Qi was able to see it.

Xie Qi looked at An Qisheng lightly, as if waiting for his answer.

He has a lot of curiosity for the man who fancy this Fujun from beginning to end, and he is not disappointed by Fujun. In just 90 years, he has reached the point where he can reach his destiny.

And the way he repaired, it was vaguely out of the control of the world's spirit, surpassing the five barriers.

Embarked on another road that was once expected by Fujun.

Unfortunately, it is too late after all ...

"Everything in the world has its own destiny track, and the destiny can't see the fur. The Seven Lords will not know this ... there are no people who should have been killed by you, only those who originally wanted to kill.

An Qi was born at the head of the city, overlooking the misty ghost world:

"You are asking, but it is only the prince's sacrifice,

Sacrifice, I'm out! "

Nether Palace King's Offering!

As early as more than ninety years ago, when he saw the spooky ghost and ghost at the burial hill outside Yizhuang, he already knew the existence of the netherworld monastery.

Over the years, he gradually learned what this Xie Qi had planned for more than a thousand years, what he asked for and what he needed.

It is a pity that no matter from the original trajectory of Sa Wuling or from the memory of Wei Shaoyou, it shows that this 'Underworld Prince's sacrifice' failed.

"Ah!"

Xie Qi raised his eyebrows, showing three points of evil in his cold eyes:

"Are you out?"

An Qisheng looked directly at Xie Qi, and he couldn't avoid it: "I'm out."

Xie Qi stared at An Qisheng for a long time before his eyes moved slightly:

"You can't afford it!"

An Qisheng looks calm:

"If you don't try, how do you know?"

"Try it? For this sacrifice, I planned for 1,600 years, do you say give it a try?"

Xie Qi suddenly smiled, his smile cold and violent:

"who do you think You Are?!"

Xie Qi's voice was not high or low, but with his voice flowing down, the huge ghost city trembles, and the sky and the sky covered the mist for a while, as if the whole ghost world would respond accordingly.

Numerous monsters within the range of thousands of miles in Nether City seemed to feel the horror of the end of the world, one after another wailing hysterically, they fled in all directions.

Yan Xiake and others who were struck by countless demons and ghosts were shocked.

Looking away, I saw that the whole Netherworld was rioting, and countless yin qi came rolling, and it was stirred like a paste for a long time in the sky.

Faintly, I can feel an indescribable Morihan killer coming out.

"This powerful killing intention ..."

Yanxiake's heart was cold, looking out over the underworld, muttering to himself:

"Xie Qiye ..."

This killing intention is restrained and publicized, and it contains the ruthlessness of the ruinous life and nothing to kill. Anyone who feels it can only feel the heart.

Such killing intentions have only been owned by one person throughout the ages.

Bai Wuchang, Xie Qi.

The indescribable killing intention is like the sky covering the ghost, and countless demons are horrified, shocked, and feared.

And above the city head, the clothes hunted, the look of An Qisheng with long hair fluttering but nothing changed.

"It's Anmou's not."

An Qisheng's sleeve robe swayed, arched his hands and pressed:

"My name is An Qisheng."

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Xie Qi laughed suddenly in the sky, shaking the sky and earth, his expression was wanton and indifferent:

"Do you think I dare not kill you ?!"

"Historically, Xie Qiye is the first to kill the world, and Ann is not a great person. Will Qiye dare not kill him?"

An Qisheng stood with his hands down, his eyes gloomy.

Since he came to this world, all the practitioners he saw, at the end of their original fate, were on the eve of the Nether Palace King's Sacrifice, all killed by this Xie Qiye.

Regardless of good and evil, regardless of Buddhism, regardless of people, demon.

Such a killing intention, naturally there is no one he dare not kill.

An Qisheng didn't feel that the netherworld king's refuge would make this impermanent Xie Qiji dare to dare to shoot.

just......

"just......"

An Qisheng smiled in the corner of his mouth:

"Seven Lords might as well bet with me to see if you can kill me ..."

Call ~

The world was suddenly quiet.

As Xie Qi's laughter stopped, it seemed that the cold current of the world was flooding the void, solidifying everything in it.

Yan Xiake and others, who are thousands of miles away, don't move at all. They watched the sky and the ground, and the countless escaped demons, like frozen ice sculptures, were motionless.

"Ah!"

The silence of heaven and earth is only a moment, just like the endless cold flow from the frozen world to the raging sea that wants to burn the world.

The sea of ​​fire can't help spreading, hundreds of miles, thousands of miles, thousands of miles, just a moment, seems to be everywhere.

Visible to the naked eye, the voids are creased by the flames, even pierced through!

Huh ~~~

In the windy wind, Xie Qibai's hair spread like fire, and his pure white eyes were as bright as Jinyang:

"How long has it been since no one has provoked me ..."

The domineering killing intention swept through the void for 100,000 miles in an instant, the yin qi was burning, the world was boiling, and everything was howling and screaming.

Xie Qipan couldn't sit still, just raised his palm.

It's just a small movement like raising your hand that is visible to the naked eye, and the void near the gate tower suddenly twists, seemingly bent and folded by the endless domineering power.

At the same time, in the eyes of An Qisheng, the void has undergone a dramatic fold and change at this moment.

Xie Qi's not tall body seemed to swell irresistibly, but in a flash, it seemed to be filled with a huge world.

Originally, the two were only tens of feet apart, and at this moment, the distance stretched rapidly, as if separated by thousands of mountains and rivers!

Xie Qi sat cross-legged, carrying a black impermanence, and turned his hands down indifferently and coldly:

"Then let me see your weight!"

Bang!

Pushing the palm down horizontally is like pulling out the giant pillar of the sky, and the entire sky dome is pressed down. The incomparably powerful force has already caused the sky to change.

With just a palm, the world is already flooded, and a hurricane hurricane is about to be destroyed.

If thousands of ancient fierce beasts trample on all directions.

A few people in Yancaxia, thousands of miles away, were amazed by the discoloration, and they saw the ghostly hurricane whizzing in all directions.

Countless monsters were swept into them at once, cut and shaken into fine particles invisible to the naked eye.

"Fate !!"

Looking up at the giant palm like the sky under the sky, Wei Shaoyou made a horrified cry.

Without seeing it, he ran full foot away from the land of the giant palm at the fastest speed, but under the horizontal pressure of the giant palm, the sky has become a forbidden area, even if the Yuanshen achievements.

Can't take off!

In the eleventh century of the imperial heaven, destiny is also called the "world of destruction". In other words, any destiny has the terrifying power of destroying all the souls between heaven and earth!

Under the destiny, if you are pure, you can run away from the wind. If you do n’t escape, you will die!

"Run! Run! Run!"

Although Yan Xiake did not know the destiny, he saw that the giant palm had not been suppressed, and the earth around him had begun to shatter and collapse, and his heart was beating wildly.

A hand holding the Mingxin Taoist, in the world, like the ubiquitous sound of ghosts crying.

Run away!

Unscrupulous, this is true unscrupulous, Yan Xiake shocked in his heart, then Xie Qi shot really let him know what is wanton!

Even in my own home, I don't care at all. I'm going to shoot, even though he is falling apart!

Huh ~~~

There are enough hurricanes to blow mountains and rivers between the world.

An Qisheng stood in the sky, and the indescribable power had completely pressed the void around him to be stronger than the hardest material in the world.

Nothing to escape!

There is no escape!

The palm of Xie Qi is really a simplification. A simple palm press, between heaven and earth, but no one can avoid it, no matter how exquisite your magical power, under this palm is also destined to be only bubbles As pale and weak.

But this is not a simple force. The simplicity contains the most complex. At first glance, it seems that you can see countless subtle magical powers, ever-changing, and no stereotypes.

Unbreakable!

"You want to weigh me, exactly, I also want to weigh you ..."

In the strong wind, An Qisheng looked calm and spoke lightly:

"You bear impermanence and your own strength is weak, but Anmou never takes advantage of others, so he teaches the Seven Lords with a supernatural power ......."

In the hurricane hurricane, An Qisheng uttered extremely fast, and even seemed not to use the void as a medium, and it has already reverberated between heaven and earth in an instant.

Rumble!

In the next moment, at the moment of the giant palm's horizontal pressure, his arms were suddenly opened, and his extreme mana was like a volcano that had been accumulated for thousands of years, and spewed out thinly.

Visible to the naked eye, every pore of him seemed to emit a substantial flame of divine light.

For a moment, the golden and white colors of the world are intertwined. The golden fire and the pale ghost fire are rolling, crushing, and colliding with each other. A violent fight that ordinary people can't imagine occurs.

"Ok?"

Xie Qiyi pressed his palm horizontally, and his heart moved.

Looking down ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I saw An Qisheng, who was isolated from the twisted void, his body suddenly burst into a dazzling divine light, and between the divine light, he gave him a little divine light around him. An illusion of being alive.

In a trance, he seemed to see countless 'spirits' under the body of the white-robed Taoist.

What magical power is this?

Xie Qixin thought to turn, but the movement did not stop at all.

I do n’t know how far away the void is, the earth and the earth are already broken and collapsed, and the demon that is too late to evaporate instantly disappears, and even the dead sea of ​​the nether sea is rippling heavily.

The murderous big demon that alarmed the silent bottom of the sea:

"Xie Qi ..."

Huh!

Between the divine light, An Qisheng stepped into the air step by step, and stepped out of it, and there was more light around the body.

"This style, Qitian!"