Refining the Mountains and Rivers Chapter 662: [Dead Scourge] vs Xianyuan
If the city of Xianyang was passed by a hurricane, the towering city wall collapsed in large areas, countless buildings were razed to the ground, occasionally you can see the exposed bodies buried, the world is full of tragic atmosphere.
Most of the millions of Qin's army survived, and most of them struggled with their stumps and broken arms, and screamed in pain, but their deaths and injuries were not worth the number of Qin people who suffered the destruction of Xianyang. Mention.
The majestic, magnificent and solemn Qin imperial palace has been completely destroyed. A deep pit is located in the deepest part of the ruins. The emperor Ying is bloodied all over his body. The imperial robes are broken and half kneeling on the ground, centered on him. Cracked, covering the entire imperial palace.
The city of Xianyang was broken, and the Kingdom of the Great Qin Dynasty was suppressed. As the emperor of the Great Qin, who was in charge of the supreme authority, Emperor Ying suffered a terrible backlash.
He stood up straight and slowly, with a simple movement, a layer of fine sweat was formed on his forehead, and he moved under his feet, step by step.
Standing on the edge of the pit, watching the ruined imperial palace and the purgatory-like Xianyang in the world, a trace of powerlessness emerged from the bottom of my heart, and then turned into endless hatred.
The four emperors of the Great Qin Dynasty, who have maintained their dignity for tens of millions of years, have been completely torn apart today and abandoned under their feet.
Emperor Ying raised his head and looked into the sky, with blood in his eyes, "Devil Emperor! Demon Emperor!"
The roar is terrifying.
Farther away, Ximen Gucheng's expression trembled, and he suddenly realized that he seemed to never see Qin Yu.
The power of the four fingers of the sky has completely surpassed the level of the Jiexian Realm, even more terrifying than the Great Dao Realm.
It's just that he is very confused. Since he has such a terrible magical power, why hasn't he used it before?
Ximen Gucheng didn't know that Qin Yu's enlightenment to the heavens was in Ning Ling's dream. In the dream for decades, he has never revealed any cultivation skills or supernatural powers, but because of this, he can settle down and complete the breakthrough.
Qin Yu walked in the void, with an indifferent expression in his eyes, "When you win the emperor, you decide to betray my magic way, you should expect today. The life of Qin who died in the catastrophe is not the one of my own. Sin, but their allegiance to the emperor, who personally sent them into the hell."
He raised his hand in the bright sky, the phantom of the stretching palace appeared, and the projection of the Holy Palace released a powerful imprisonment, sealing the world.
"This seat will end your eternal life, so let the entire State of Qin, in the future generations, make atonement for today's mistakes."
Qin Yu's breath broke out in an instant, and the roaring sound rang through the world.
At this moment, the world confined by the power of the Holy Palace was suddenly broken, and the Buddha stepped out holding the vajra. The warm Buddha light with a breath of compassion, like the slow flowing river, illuminates the Xianyang that is in purgatory Imperial capital.
"His Majesty the Demon King knows that the birth of the supreme in the world is not easy. As there are only a handful of people in the world today, how can one kill such evil."
Qin Yu roared, "Buddha Lord!" The breath of his body skyrocketed again, the towering ancient demon phantom appeared, raising his hand and pressing down.
"Zhenhai!"
The mountain shadow suddenly appeared, exuding a vast ancient atmosphere, and with destructive power, it rushed to the heavily injured Emperor Ying, and killed him on the spot.
The Lord Buddha smiled, "It seems that this seat has to disappoint the Demon King."
His figure moved, blocking the front of Emperor Ying, and did not contend with the Zhenhai Sacred Mountain, and a ball appeared in the palm of his hand.
Inside, there is a drowsy phantom, which is Ning Ling.
"The name of the pearl lock soul is formed by the immortal source ingesting the soul of the vowel sound. If nothing happens, it should be her last hope for resurrection."
"Will the Devil Emperor want to smash it by himself?"
Qin Yu's pupils contracted slightly, although he guessed that Xianzong would try to irritate him, he didn't expect it to be such a method.
No need to pretend, the anger surged from the bottom of his heart, almost igniting his whole person, which can burn the sky and boil the sea to extinguish the sky.
Boom——
The phantom of the ancient Zhenhai holy mountain suddenly dissipated, arousing a strong wind to blow the white robe of the Lord Buddha. He narrowed his eyes and his smile became warmer.
"The Devil Emperor is really a lover, and if that's the case, the emperor will be taken away."
He lifted the vajra pestle, broke the ban at a point in the void, took Yingdi one step out of it, and turned and looked over.
"There is one thing I forgot to remind the Devil Emperor, Xianzong's handling of the betrayers has always been rushed to kill, leaving no room for half."
"So today, this seat will be in Xianzong, convene the monks of Xianzong, destroy this ball in public, and let the vowel sound of the gods dissipate in heaven and earth forever, leaving no traces of it, and no resurrection. Maybe."
Slightly bowed, the Lord Buddha continued: "I hope this gift from the Lord of the Kingdom will satisfy His Majesty the Demon King."
Qin Yu’s body space instantly collapsed, and the phantom of the holy palace made a terrifying roar, and the ice-cold voice came from Jiuyou Hell, "This seat killed you!"
The Lord Buddha smiled, "I'm afraid that His Majesty the Demon Emperor can't do it, so I'll leave."
"Don't want to go!"
咻——
Qin Yu rushed out with a violent and crazy face.
Ximen Gucheng's heart palpitated, and instinctively roared, "Qin Yu, don't get caught!"
Like Qin Yu, even though it was something the two had already discussed, now there is no need to pretend.
It is natural, so there is no flaw.
The Lord Buddha stood in the shattered space, looking at Qin Yu who was approaching quickly, with a gentle smile on his face, but his heart kept roaring.
"Come on! Come on! Don't stop!"
In the emptiness, the Nether Realm Lord, Emperor Zhou, and the Great Sage all looked nervous.
In the battle of Xianyang, Qin Yu almost destroyed the Great Qin Empire with one blow.
This kind of power is beyond the norm. If it continues to grow, it is bound to be unstoppable forever.
And today, I'm afraid it's the best and last chance to kill him, otherwise Qin Yu might not be fooled next time.
"Come in! Come in!"
The three supreme people look forward to it.
Huh----
Finally, Qin Yu's figure is like a comet, without any hesitation, with a breath of decisive destruction, he broke into the shattered space.
Raise your hand and blast towards the Buddha!
"Go to hell!"
The Lord Buddha laughed, "It is indeed worthy of death, but it will never be the one who dies today." He stepped back, together with the Emperor Ying, and plunged into the darkness at the same time.
The hole formed by the broken space disappeared directly, and the entire world suddenly fell into absolute darkness.
Above Xianyang, Ximen Gucheng is as sinking as water, even though he has a little confidence in Qin Yu, he still can't help being frightened at this moment.
There must be a killing game in the fairy sect. Can he really be safe and have the power of destruction? Gritting his teeth, Ximen Gucheng punched out, and the space was shattered instantly, stepping into it and chasing after the breath fluctuations.
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In the world of Xianzong, the sky suddenly roared, and the space was shattered like a mirror, headed by the Lord Buddha and the Nether Realm Lord, and the five supreme beings in the world walked out one after another.
In front of them, there is a deep darkness floating in suspension, like the night of the world, condensed, and the loud noise inside it is like a roar of thunder.
The Lord Buddha’s eyes are bright, with strong self-confidence surging, "Three, I will join forces to summon the power of the fairy source to come, after today, there will be no demon emperor in the world!"
The master of the Netherworld sneered, "It shouldn't be too late, start now!"
"Good!"
The Emperor Zhou, the Great Sage, and the Emperor Ying spoke at the same time.
Especially the latter, the hatred towards Qin Yu nowadays can't be washed away with all the waters of the rivers and seas. The Emperor Xianyang is ruined, and the strength of the entire Qin State has been weakened by at least half, and thousands of years of hard work have been put to death!
The Lord Buddha and the Lord of the Netherworld looked at each other, and at the same time took out a piece of jade pendant, the two sides got close together, and the fusion was completed instantly. But it can be clearly seen that even after the integration, the jade pendant is still missing a piece.
Nine Sky Mirror Moon Palace.
An old lady with a dull expression, describing the withered, sat in the hall, looking at the incomplete jade pendant placed on the wooden frame. This is a token of the lord of Jingyue Palace, representing the three supreme powers of Xianzong. One part.
She thought many years ago, when she first saw Ning Ling, she was sure at a glance that this would be the new owner of the Nine Heavens Mirror Moon Palace in the future.
It turns out that her conjecture was not wrong, but why did things turn out like this? Obviously it shouldn't be so.
Suddenly, the incomplete jade pendant on the wooden frame trembled without warning, it floated automatically, whizzing through the air.
Stayed for a while, the old woman's pupils suddenly contracted, and she finally realized what it meant.
The plan of the Lord Buddha and the Nether Realm Lord has succeeded. The Demon Emperor has entered the Xianzong and will welcome the destruction and killing from the Xianyuan.
The old woman laughed suddenly, her voice open and stern, like a howling ghost in hell, with endless resentment.
"Qin Yu, you deserve to die, you should have died long ago!"
"If it weren't for you, how could my disciple fall to where I am today? How can my nine-day mirror and moon palace wither because of this!"
"Xianyuan, please drive him into the abyss of destruction, you will never live forever!"
The pale and dry hair parted, revealing a face full of wrinkles. Who could have imagined that this old woman would be the elder of the Nine Heavens Mirror Moon Palace who was once famous for her beauty... She is now alive, but she is also dead. One body remains!
The third piece of jade pendant broke into the air, the jade pendant was completely intact, and the entire world of Xianzong trembled, and a majestic breath erupted from the depths of the earth.
Xianyuan has awakened!
Between heaven and earth, a phantom appeared. This is a middle-aged Taoist with long hair and white face, wearing a flowing and generous long robe, holding a jade ruyi, slightly thin lips, and showing the power of looking at the world in his cold arrogance. .
Even though it is just a phantom, you can see the moment clearly, the five worldly sages here can't help feeling a bit of horror from the bottom of their hearts at the same time.
It's like, this phantom can easily take their lives by opening their eyes!
Xianzong Xianyuan, known as the origin of the entire Xianzong, possesses infinite power...Who would have thought that he would be a person?
Or to be more precise, it's just a projection left by a certain supreme being.
The pupils of Emperor Zhou shrank violently, and the great sage's eyes were shocked, revealing deep helplessness. This world is so wonderful, maybe they are just loach rolling in the pond, can not witness with their own eyes, it is the biggest regret of this life.
The Lord Buddha roared, "Everyone, Xianyuan has already appeared, this seat is integrated into the head, the Lord of the Nether Realm enters the left arm, and the three choose the rest."
"This is the last, please go ahead!"
The master of the Netherworld was the first to set off and stepped into the left arm of Xianyuan.
Zhou Emperor's right arm.
Win the emperor and the great sage each choose one leg.
The Lord Buddha took a look, and the dark power that was about to be blasted stepped out and sank into the head of Xianyuan.
Huh----
The middle-aged Taoist phantom opened his eyes, and his indifferent eyes reflected the world in front of him...It was as if he controlled the whole world in his hands, and his birth and death were all in one thought.
Boom——
The darkness was shattered and torn apart, rolling in the air and quickly dissipating, Qin Yu stepped out and saw the phantom Taoist at first glance. The mind shrank suddenly, as if encountering a natural enemy, the fear instinct surged out of the depths of his soul, which could not be suppressed at all.
Xianyuan!
He is Xianyuan!
There is no need for a reason at all, this thought jumped directly into my mind, like a hot red soldering iron, leaving the mark forever, even in the past tens of thousands of years, it is impossible to forget it!
In the phantom of Taoists, you can see the five Buddhas sitting cross-legged. They are the medium for mobilizing the power of the fairy source.
With the power of the supreme one in the world, and the five of them can be complete, the power of urging the source of immortality, we can know how terrifying the power is.
"Devil Emperor, enter my Xianzong, today is your death date."
The sound came into my ears, and the whole consciousness plunged into a huge roar. It was a powerful impact from the outside world, crushing Qin Yu's will.
Even if the completed will is substantive, Qin Yu still feels the terrifying sense of fear at this moment. He knows very well that with his own strength, he cannot resist the power of the fairy source.
It's no wonder that the Lord Buddha tried so hard to introduce him into the Immortal Sect, because he was so sure to kill him.
With a sudden bite of his tongue, Qin Yu raised his arm and opened his five fingers outwards, and a pitch-black ball appeared.
Among Xianyuan, the Lord Buddha who dominates everything, mocking the corners of his mouth, "Seeing the power of Xianyuan, don't you give up now?"
"It's over!"
The middle-aged Taoist phantom raised his hand and pointed out.
In his left arm, the master of the Netherworld opened his eyes with a serious expression.
Dead!
Crack--
There was a soft sound, which should not have been heard at this moment, but the middle-aged Taoist phantom shot, the power is too terrifying. Although it was contained but not published, ~IndoMTL.com~ has suppressed the entire world, calming all fluctuations, and it seems that time and space have fallen into a static state.
That's why this subtle voice will stand out and become exceptionally clear.
No one would have thought of what terrible power this seemingly inconspicuous black bead would explode after being broken—because it came from something outside the world and was once the treasure of a powerful family.
It was immortal and left Qin Yu between life and death to save his life!
This is the biggest card in Qin Yu's hand. It can even be said that he can be saved from death in any danger imaginable.
But today, Qin Yu didn't hesitate to break it...because Xianzong must be destroyed, and all those who hurt Ning Ling must be punished.
[Undead Scourge] is coming-although it is only its projection, its pure power is comparable to its full blow.
Because, in this bead, there is an original power of [Dead Scourge] sealed!
The sky suddenly darkened, and the cold atmosphere between the sky and the earth was strong, and a corpse broke through the ground and crawled out, with a screaming roar.
The number is so large that it is too dense to count. In a blink of an eye, the world of Xianzong has become a land of the dead!
Boom——
Boom——
The ground shattered one after another, and twelve alchemy giants walked out of it, each of them supporting the sky and the earth, with a terrifying aura that crushed ten directions.
For an instant, without Qin Yu's urging, the twelve alchemy giants locked their eyes on the phantom of the middle-aged Taoist and roared in their mouths.
The unimaginable imprisoning power, like the arrival of thousands of mountains, instantly suppressed the phantom of the Taoist, and then twelve alchemy giants rushed forward at a speed that did not match the body shape. Twenty-four big hands swept the Taoist The phantom grabbed it and tore it outward!
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