Chapter 3195： Second catastrophe

Above the Palace of the Qing Emperor, Qin Xuan has preached alone for three thousand years.

In 3015 years of longevity, Dao Yin came to an abrupt end.

If Qin Xuan felt something, he slowly raised his eyes and looked at the sky above the sky.

"Everything will come to fruition!"

Qin Xuan slowly got up and stood with his hands behind, looking up at the sky.

I saw at the end of the sun, moon and stars, an almost unnoticeable crack gradually emerged.

This rift, in just a few hours, has expanded, like a river of darkness, appearing in the eyes of all beings.

All sentient beings in the five states have changed their colors.

"That is, the Rift of the Sky!"

"The Great Tribulation is coming?"

"Three thousand years, the catastrophe will still start!"

"Five states, I haven't made preparations yet, how do I get through this catastrophe!"

The five states of the immortal world, even the creatures in the sea of ​​immortality, looked at the cracks in the sky that gradually opened, and the hearts of all creatures seemed to set off endless waves.

This time the catastrophe came too suddenly, there was no vision, and there was no sign.

"Buried in the emperor state, sentient beings gather in my heaven wheel!"

The sky was talking, and the voice of the vast fairy king spread to this state.

The creatures in this state finally reacted and approached the Heavenly Wheel Emperor City.

In the birth and death state, the buried state, the Tianmu state, the Shentian state, and the land of the five states, there are all immortal kings who have sent their lives to gather in one state.

The rift in the sky appeared too suddenly, and all beings were prepared, but they were not prepared.

In the sixth hour, the sky was completely split.

Endless darkness, returning to the fairyland.

In the Palace of the Qing Emperor, Taishi Futian was full of dignity.

"Is it finally here?" This is her previous calamity. She once saw with her own eyes, silhouettes moving away from him, but now, this almost nightmare-like calamity is coming back.

The most important thing is that this time the catastrophe is very likely to exceed the previous hundreds of times, or even thousands of times.

The Ninth Immortal King Realm, and the so-called Supreme God Realm.

In the entire fairy world, only Qin Xuan's face remained calm.

He seemed to have expected that this second catastrophe would come.

In the panic of the sentient beings, Qin Xuan stepped, he never left a word, but stepped slowly, rose into the sky, and walked toward the crack of that day.

Xu Wushang was in Changshengzhou. She looked at Qin Xuan's figure, her eyes darkened.

"Does he plan to fight this second catastrophe alone?"

"He knows that the Great Tribulation will come, preaching for three thousand years, and he has never made arrangements for the Great Tribulation!"

"Qin Changqing, what are you thinking?"

"Even in the immortal realm, you are invincible and supreme, but in the realm of the gods, with your strength, still hit the stone with the egg!"

Xu Wushang was talking, she saw Qin Xuan immersed in the edge of darkness, vaguely, she could only see that figure.

That figure seemed to be like a sky, blocking the entire God Realm.

But in the face of the endless darkness, even if Qin Xuan had the Ninth Immortal King Realm, he would never be able to compete with the God Realm.

She has seen the power of the gods, and many immortal kings who have broken into the gods in the past have seen the power of the gods.

That is by no means a person who can contend, even if this person is ready to frustrate his bones.

...

Before the endless darkness, Qin Xuan stood alone with his hand in his hand. He looked at the passage of the fairy gods as if he saw a figure.

"Qin Changqing, I will give you ten days, you can enter the nine emperors!?"

A misty sound came from the end of the darkness.

This voice, ethereal, vast, and even higher, slowly drifted into the ears of sentient beings from the cracks in that day.

Qin Xuan stood in front of the fairy gods passage, his eyes were full of peace.

"Sixth Still Water, do you want to personally enter my fairy world?"

"The God King of the Fifth Emperor Realm, how many have you brought here?"

The voice of Qin Xuan also spreads the five states and eight seas, making all beings in the immortal world look up, and even faintly spread into the netherworld.

In the endless darkness, the sixth still water wore a profound robe, and the robe was like pressing the sky and the earth, and even more like driving out the darkness, a person like the sun, eternally shining in the world.

Her figure is too bright, and those eyes are supreme and indifferent.

It seems that all beings are not enough to be in her eyes, and everything is not enough to make her heart move.

This is the real supreme capital, the supreme, beyond the reach of sentient beings.

It is every move, a gleam of eyes, as if it makes everything in this world feel humble.

The sixth still water looked at Qin Xuan, and his lips were slightly curved as thin as a knife.

"Millions of God King, are you enemies?"

Only the eight characters made the entire fairy world silent.

God King... millions! ?

The matter of the gods has long been spread in the five states of Xiantu.

God Realm, above the fifth fairy king realm, can only be called the God King.

A million **** king, that is the creature above the fifth emperor realm.

Even if there are many fairy kings, the fairy heart has entered the valley.

Even if it was Taishi Futian, Qin Hao, Xu Wushang and others, who had already anticipated it, their minds swayed.

All beings are even more silent, looking at the endless darkness, just like watching the endless abyss.

Just when the sentient beings were desperate, Qin Xuan spoke, his voice was the same as before.

"A mere million is worthy of being an enemy of me?"

"It can be cut in three days, the sixth still water, the power of the gods, is that just that?"

The faint voice made the five states of the fairy world sluggish.

Everyone, hearing the plain sound, seemed to cut out a touch of hope in that despair.

There is still Qin Zu in the fairy world!

The sixth still water smiled, "It seems that these million gods are indeed insufficient!"

Qin Xuan did not respond, he looked at the sixth still water.

His power, the sixth still water is clearer.

At this moment, in the immortal realm, a big wave roared, and in the endless darkness, a big wing crashed through the darkness and fell into the immortal realm.

Eight thousand miles away from the immortal sea, the big wings shook, and it sank a thousand feet.

From behind the sixth still water, in the endless darkness, a terrifying head slowly protruded.

One of the nine evil kings, the evil king.

The nine emperor realms, this is the real creature of the nine emperors, even more than the ordinary nine emperors in the land of the king.

The corpse of the nine ancestors has been cast and refined for 170,000 years, and has been cultivated as a fierce king of the nine realms of the gods.

Today, the Ninth Ancestor, who has been admired by the fairy world for many epochs, has turned into a fierce beast, eager to slaughter the fairyland.

Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho...

After the original evil king, there was even more red clouds rolling, like the huge head of the ancient evil king, which separated the darkness, appeared beside the sixth still water.

A roar, like wind pressure, Qin Xuan's current sixth emperor realm peak body, all shuddering.

Vaulting spirit fierce king, divine chaos fierce king, cracked no fierce king, prison fierce king, evil fierce king, misfortune fierce king, painted plague fierce king!

The nine fierce kings, if they want to cross the endless darkness, want to split the sun, moon and stars, sink the five states, break the eight seas, crush the netherworld, and slaughter the world.

In the nine realms of the Nine Great Emperors, the sentient beings in the entire immortal world, the flame of hope that had been ignited was completely extinguished at this moment.

"Nine, the ninth peak of the fairy king realm!"

"That's... the breath of the nine ancestors!"

Xu Wushang's face suddenly turned pale, she looked at the nine terrifying beasts, and at Qin Xuan's white robe.

"The creatures above the fifth emperor realm of the gods cannot enter the fairyland!"

"But the creatures in the immortal world are not among them!"

In the darkness, the sixth still water was above the nine evil spirits, overlooking Qin Xuan.

"Qin Changqing, I prepared such a great gift for you in the fairy world, not yet..."

"Thanks quickly!"