Chapter 2815： Send the bell

Within the rift in the sky, Qin Xuan slowly opened his eyes.

He looked at the location of Yushen City, and there was a calmness in those Gujing Wubo pupils.

Xu Wushang is already working on it, refining many divine cores, and Xu Wushang, who is the power of the ancient heavenly Tao, has already entered the fourth emperor realm in terms of strength.

Although Guangshen Emperor Mu was the great **** of the Fourth Emperor Realm, Xu Wushang's arrow still wound it.

"I didn't want to enter Yushen City too early, but you did so intentionally!"

Qin Xuan's eyes were calm. This arrow seemed to be just for guarding the immortal world, but in fact, it had another meaning.

The gods of the fourth emperor realm, with the pinnacle of Qin Xuan's first emperor realm, wanting to kill is almost impossible.

Previously, it could be seen in the forbidden land of Peerless Gexianlin.

He has the power to counter the ordinary Fourth Emperor Realm gods, but it is even more difficult to kill him.

In the past, in the forbidden land of the Peerless Forest of Immortals, it was also relying on the three emperor families to take the initiative to surpass the power of the nine ancestors with the longevity path, and only then took the core of the **** of the fourth emperor realm.

What's more, the light **** emperor wood is more than twice as powerful as that great emperor god.

But now, Xu Wushang's arrow, traumatizing God Emperor Wood, made Qin Xuan look for a chance.

A trace, although meager, was able to slay the Light God Emperor Wood and level the entire Yu God City.

In Qin Xuan's body, the eternal life broke through the scroll.

boom!

A ripple, blooming in the dark, with eternal power, like a raging sea, flooding in front of Qin Xuan.

In those black pupils, there seemed to be a faint fire burning, like a murderous intent.

...

In the ancient **** city, Gu Zhe also wanted to enter the immortal realm and break the middle domain to seal the sky.

But under the arrow of heaven, the killing intent was abruptly contained in those eyes.

"The Fairy Way of the Bad Land!"

Gu Zhe's eyes were condensing, "How could it be possible that this inferior immortal way has power comparable to the fourth level!"

"This time the bad land is open, it shouldn't be strong!"

"It's impossible, it's the royal family..."

"Impossible, the royal order, have you ever missed it!"

There is a gleam of doubt in Gu Zhe’s eyes. There are also disputes in the Divine Land, and the trip to the bad land is at best a battle of victory and undefeated for the eight great Protoss, but the eight great Protoss and even the royal clans Fighting, calculating, is the root of the eight gods.

This time, there were too many accidents in the bad land.

A large number of people of the two tribes have fallen, and even the ancient shadows of the third realm and the strong of the ancient gods have fallen.

There is also the immortal way of the bad soil, which is more powerful and unpredictable than the royal family said, and the old tree of the feather **** clan has been injured.

I don't know how many trips to the bad land, and there has never been such a huge damage.

Gu Zhen was meditating, thinking about things in God's soil, and he didn't dare to move rashly.

"Only the ancient gods and the feather gods have suffered such losses. The other six gods should not be so!"

"The loss cannot be too heavy, otherwise, I will be punished when I go back!"

"Waiting for the success of the other six races, we are doing it!"

Gu Zhen's scarlet eyes were shining darkly. How could it be a ignorant person if he could go this far?

In terms of calculation, he is by no means weaker than the creature in the fairy world, the Great.

"Ancient Protoss, retreat into the city of God, lightly damage, don't move!"

Gu Zai was opening his mouth, turning his body and walking towards the other side of the city.

Many clansmen of the ancient gods were left, looking at each other, only to obey orders.

...

The feather **** tribe, the light **** emperor wood wailed, and the terrifying wailing sound almost shocked the lives of many feather **** tribe creatures.

The guardian of the Feather God Clan was actually injured. That vast arrow of heaven's path not only penetrated the Light God Emperor Wood, but also the hearts of the many gods of the Feather God Race.

That is the way of heaven that exists in the bad land as recorded in the clan.

It's so powerful! ? Even under the Shenmu crown, he suffered serious injuries.

"Don't worry, our clan is in a bad land and is immortal!"

Some strong people spoke and sensed the uncertainty in the hearts of many gods.

"Yes, our clan is immortal in the bad land, even if it is injured under the gods' crown, it will quickly recover!"

"I heard that this time in the bad soil, some strong people have rushed into the road!"

"Huh, it's just going to die, what if you get into the road? If you dare to come to Yu Shen City, you will definitely be killed here!"

In the city, some spirits were whispering with their brilliant wings on their backs.

The slight anxiety in my heart seemed to fade away in the discussion.

The wailing sound gradually turned into anger, the endless brilliance gathered, and the divine powers were intertwined, falling on the arrow of the road that day, making a terrible roar.

The Light God Emperor Wood was shaking the arrow of the Heavenly Dao, and the sacred woods bombarded them with divine power, but for a while, cracks appeared on the Dao Arrow that day.

The cracks spread more and more until the entire arrow of heaven was shattering.

The light **** emperor Mu Kuang danced its branches, like endless anger, roaring in the direction of that fairy world.

"Inferior Earth Immortal Dao, when my clan enters the Inferior Earth, this deity will swallow you up!"

It is extremely angry, but it has a gathering of divine power, healing the huge wound of heaven.

Just as the light **** emperor wood healed the divine body, it seemed to perceive something. Suddenly, the divine branch shook and moved towards the side of the feather **** city.

Not only the Light God Emperor Wood, but even some powerful gods were also aware of it.

They looked into the darkness, the road leading to the bad land.

In the endless darkness, there is a figure dressed in white, with one hand behind him, and one hand, but dragging a blue and white clock, stepping forward, each step seems to leap over the darkness and advance a big way.

"It's the white robe!"

"White clothes!?"

"The terrible creatures that have caused heavy losses to our race!"

"He even dared to enter my Feather God City!"

Many gods, at this moment, couldn't help being upset.

In the eyes of many Feather God tribes, Qin Xuan held the big clock in his hand, and in a sudden, it landed on the wall of Feather God City.

The big clock fell on Yushen City and buzzed.

After the buzzing, some buildings in Yushen City had burst into pieces and annihilated into nothing.

Qin Xuan looked at the gods in the city, at the **** of light wood.

The corners of his thin lips were slightly curved.

"Xianjie, Changsheng Great!"

"I hereby enter Yushen City to send bells for you!"

He was talking, spitting out the godly words, the indifferent, calm voice of the Great Emperor resounded in this God of Feather City.

The gods all heard it, and they were all frightened.

"Ants of bad soil, you dare to be so rampant!"

A **** yelled, looking at the **** city, Qin Xuan, who called himself the longevity emperor of the immortal realm, in white clothes on the side of the bell, spoke angrily.

Light God Emperor Wood is even more angry.

"Inferior creatures, if you want to die, deity, just as you wish!"

boom!

It even disregarded the injuries on its body, countless magical branches, like an endless spear of glory, came to Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan slowly probed his hand, looking at the creatures in the city.

The fists were like a bell, bombarding the big bell.

A bell sounded suddenly, thousands of divine branches, stagnant, and those who heard this bell sound, tens of thousands of gods, crashed and splashed the city of blood.

Qin Xuan closed his fist, longevity dili, poured into his arms.

I have a method to bury the bell for longevity, so far today, give it to the gods.

For the gods...

Send it to the end!