For a while, in this ancient world, the heavens and the earth roared, and the flowing clouds and tassels who wanted to shoot saw this scene, all of them were stagnant and not moving forward.

The sacrificial sound of the ancient and barbaric years sounded in the heavens and the earth, and the source was Qingyang Huan himself, who incarnated into a ray of pure origin Dao light, filled with the recklessness that originated from the origin of the Great Dao.

The harmony of heaven and earth is for the heavens, which originated from the first years of this heaven and earth, and the heavens are revisiting the first birth of this heaven and earth.

At this moment, Qingyang Huan burned a purple flame on his body at the same time, and the purple qi of the Dao Dao was like a big dragon coiling outside his body, pouring into the burning purple fire like a moth to a fire, turning into the hottest light.

Humane purple qi is burning, from the time he crossed the title of Qi Luck over the God King, to the extraterritorial Qi Luck Battle Platform to conclude the Purple Qi True Dragon, to the Burial God Star Domain to participate in the Holy and Battle, to the suppression of the Liuyun Immortal Sect, to the Heavenly Tribulation to kill the Jialuo Clan's quasi-Shakya, all of this is accumulating the general trend of Qi Luck.

At this moment, Qingyang Huan triggered the general trend of these human qi luck accumulated in the body, and between the incomparably clear mind, the Heavenly Dao was derived to the extreme, and there were ten thousand mysteries hidden in each Dao rune, each of which was a shrunken law world.

In a trance, all the heavens and ten thousand ways were concluded on the stone spear in his hand, and with one shot, the heavens and the earth fell into a reckless wilderness.

This majestic trend cannot be supported by a single person, but requires a majestic group to rely on behind it to dispel the confusion of the road ahead with a magnificent momentum.

Boom!

In an instant, the tip of the stone spear in Qing Yanghuan's hand bloomed with a little black light, piercing the void, and unexpectedly bringing an illusion of the destruction of heaven and earth.

In the dim sky, a pale mark was cut by a stone spear, and the ghost knife that also belonged to the Ghost Emperor also cut a brilliant knife mark.

This kind of splendor is not a color, but an invisible trend that is completely condensed by combat power.

Burst!

The ghost shadow was smoky, and the stone spear pierced into the body of the ghost emperor, but at the same time, the ghost shadow completely atomized, as if it was pierced into nothingness, the ghost disappeared, and the stone spear pierced into the air.

Airplanes!

At the same moment, a black light lit up, Qingyang Huan did not move in place, but the figure moved diagonally at a strange angle, and the sword light cut down from the air above his side, chilling through the bones and full of ghosts.

A seemingly simple knife caused a monstrous wave in his spiritual world, and the magnificence of the world was derived from the spiritual world, and the world was shattered under a single knife, the sun, moon and stars were discolored, and the countless stars in the vast starry sky showed pale ruin.

This vision was condensed directly in his heart, and the ups and downs of the earthly world and the destruction of heaven and earth were enough to break the heart.

"The mysteries of the heavens are incomparable, and the luck of the human race is also beyond imagination, but it's a pity that your realm is too weak, the emperor's power is irreversible, and the emperor will teach you today!"

After dodging a knife, the voice of the Ghost Emperor sounded in all directions, with a domineering and domineering momentum.

Qingyang Huan's figure retreated violently, raised his hand to stop the two fairies who were about to make a move, his eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the ethereal ghost smoke.

"Yes, the ghost clan is nowhere to be seen, it seems to be disembodied, is it really like this!"

The corners of his mouth flashed with coldness, the Ghost Emperor said that his realm was too low, yes, he was now a quasi-emperor, this was an embarrassing situation that was above the Destiny King Realm, but one step short of the Emperor Realm.

However, what does this mean, two months ago, in the face of the Demon Emperor's blow from the Demon Clan's Ghost Car Demon Emperor, he did everything he could, and he was heavily injured before he received the Demon Emperor's blow, but at this moment, he could fight with the Ghost Emperor for a few moves, and he still didn't fall behind.

The Ghost Emperor boasts that he has no entity, but all the spirits in this heaven and earth, even if they are grass and trees, if there is really no entity, can they still exist, even if they are the void spirits in the world of ruins, they also have a special body.

The ghosts don't have bodies, that's the joke!

Rise!

A dragon groan at the center of the eyebrows shook the battle spirit sitting in Qingyang Huan's spiritual world, and then the battle spirit got up, and the figure became infinitely larger, and it became one with the soul.

Humanity and luck were sheltering him, and with the blessing of luck, his combat power had improved to an immeasurable level, which he had never expected.

He stepped forward, his combat power was promoted, and the Ghost Emperor was weaker than he imagined, which made the confidence in Qingyang Huan's eyes more and more mellow.

Airplanes!

In an instant, black light flowed on the stone spear, stabbing towards the Ghost Emperor, just like an ordinary warrior fighting in the Great Wilderness, without any subtle moves, only the kind of stabbing after dissolving all the fancies.

"Sister. ”

Seeing that Qingyang Huan was so big and didn't let their sisters make a move, the tassel held the trapping fairy sword and groaned softly.

"It's better to be dead. ”

Compared with the tassels, Liuyun had a cold look in his eyes this time, he held himself up, and he deserved to die.

Of course, having said that, the two sisters really didn't dare to let Qingyanghuan really die, after all, if Qingyanghuan really hung up, it would mean that the two of them would also come to the end of their fate.

For a while, the two stared at Qingyang Huan in order to make a timely move.

However, for Qingyang Huan, every shot of the Ghost Emperor deepened the self-confidence in his own heart.

Boom!

The ghost knife in the Ghost Emperor's hand slashed horizontally, and his ghost body could freely transform between the physical and the illusory, and he was naturally not afraid of this kind of attack.

Burst!

Sure enough, the stone spear pierced out and hit a ghost mist again, and Qingyang Huan's figure retreated violently, and he was a little embarrassed to dodge the sword light that suddenly appeared out of thin air.

Multiply!

However, the next moment, Qing Yanghuan's retreating figure let go of the stone spear he had held tightly before, and a pair of eyes looked coldly at the ghost smoke that had pierced before.

Not good!

Sensing the coldness at the corner of Qingyang Huan's mouth, the Ghost Emperor was suddenly startled, and he subconsciously wanted to retreat.

Although I don't know that Qingyang Huan has and means, I understand that it is definitely not a good sign.

Airplanes!

In an instant, the dazzling light of the heavens burst out on the stone spear, and the ten thousand Dao intertwined and formed a huge Dao talisman, in which the sun, moon and stars, mountains and rivers evolved into a reckless world, constantly reorganizing and destroying the scene of the heavens and the mixed elements.

This world formed by the Heavenly Dao suddenly exploded, and the light of the Heavenly Gods turned into stars and pierced the void, and the blazing heat was all around the baptism, and all the ghost qi flowing in the place was annihilated.

"Hmm. ”

The Heavenly Dao Light annihilated the ghost qi, and the remaining ghost qi was like being struck by thunder, and suddenly turned into a stream of air and rushed to the side, and the figure of the Ghost Emperor re-manifested from the ghost mist, with a kind of anger in his eyes.

"I have no entity, and Diwei is irreversible. ”

Looking at the ghost emperor with a panicked expression, Qingyang Huan groaned softly, and the ghost emperor who was directly angry with this sentence was smoking all over his body.

The ghost mist that was submerged in a large number by the Heavenly Dao was a part of his body, maybe these were nothing for an emperor realm, but being caught by Qingyang Huan was short, which was equivalent to finding his martial arts life.

Kill!

Qingyang Huan didn't care whether the ghost emperor was angry or not, his figure was like lightning, and the stone spear reappeared in his hand on the way, if he dared to turn into a fog, he would melt his ghost mist little by little, and if it was hard, he would be even more desperate.

The spear light pressed against the void, marking a pale mark in the darkness, but the moment he walked forward, the surroundings became dark again, and the figure of the Ghost Emperor seemed to turn into a hundred and eight thousand doppelgangers, all around him.

Boom!

At the same time, under the dark night, 108,000 ghost knives that melted into the darkness appeared.

This time Qingyang Huan didn't dodge, he was flowing with purple light, and the purple qi of luck ignited the fire of luck that belonged to him, and his eyes were completely purple at this moment, looking through the ghosts, and stabbing out his own attack.

Poof!

Two sounds of blood and bone piercing sounded in succession, and one hundred and eight thousand ghost shadows began to disappear, the night dissipated, Qingyang Huan's left shoulder was stained with blood, and the ghost qi turned into a fanged python, tearing the flesh and blood on his shoulder with a big mouth.

Under the emperor's sword, the purple gold battle body as strong as his was torn apart, but the purple light flowed, the heavenly Dao light bloomed, and the ten thousand Dao gods were as brilliant as a god, directly devouring the big python that the ghost qi had turned into, and the rich blood qi caused the stormy waves to restore the wound and flesh to its original state.

"You ......"

On the other hand, the Ghost Emperor, a hole the size of a bowl under his left rib manifested, and the Heavenly Dao Mansion was concluded, evolving a vast time and space, no matter how the surging ghost qi impacted, a Heavenly Dao Talisman hung in the center of the flesh and blood hole.

"Shattered!"

In an instant, the Ghost Emperor took back his hand, and the ghost qi in his palm was as black as ink, pressing towards the wound under his left ribs, wanting to mend his injury.

I have to say that the majesty of the Emperor Dao does exist, and the ghost qi and the Heavenly Dao Fu collide together, although they burst out with violent power, they are always imprisoned by the Ghost Emperor at the wound.

Being able to maintain the injury to this extent is enough to see the horror of the Heavenly Dao, after all, Qingyang Huan is just a quasi-emperor at the moment.

Boom!

Qing Yang Huan's eyes burst out with murder, seeing that his attack was effective, he naturally wanted to add fire, and the small world of Xuanhuang behind him was floating, imprinted in the imprint of the ancient ancient mountains and rivers, and a majestic god roared.

However, all these visions are not worth mentioning in front of the beast skin figure that stands up to the sky and the earth, and the god form of the Suiren Clan's human emperor holds up the flame of light and illuminates the way forward for him.

For a while, the humane purple qi burst out even more fiercely, and the divine light of the heavens gathered from all directions in the dim Styx world to the stone spear, facing the Ghost Emperor.

"Kill!"

Feeling the general trend of Qingyang Huan's body, the Ghost Emperor was also desperate, and hundreds of ghosts appeared behind him, each of which was filled with an indescribable cold.

For a while, the hundred ghosts roared together, the whole world was swaying, and the shadows of the hundred ghosts turned into streamers and merged into his deity.

In an instant, the ghost knife slashed horizontally, and a world-famous ghost appeared on the ghost knife, freezing the years.

Rumble!

This blow caused the entire Styx world to completely explode, with the two of them as the center as the destruction of the star field, and the light flooded the figure.

"Ahem, ahem!"

In the rage, Qingyang Huan coughed up blood, and there were thousands of knife marks on his body, crisscrossing and crisscrossing, and a ghost figure was derived from each scar, waving ghost claws to tear his flesh and blood.