Eight saints are all together.

Guarding the eight directions respectively.

They are divine and radiant, and the atmosphere is immense.

It's just that above the head, the black and red doom hoops are particularly conspicuous.

"Xiaoyou, you're not our Qianyuan monk, right?" the Great Sage of Guishou smiled, looking kind-eyed, but in fact he was a ruthless cold-blooded sage.

"That's right!"

Qin Li said lightly.

He was trying to hide his identity.

"It's from the Buddha's world. ”

"That's the primeval power, which has witnessed the rise and fall of the Three Emperors. ”

"According to legend, the Bliss West Heaven entrenched in the Buddha realm has produced twenty-eight Buddha Emperors, which is even more exaggerated than the Feather Fairyland. ”

Yuan Zheng exclaimed: "Could it be that he is the son of the Buddha of the West Heaven, or the disciple of the Buddha Emperor of Lingshan, in this way, such a shocking world can also be explained." ”

The exclamations continued.

"It turned out to be an extraterritorial Buddha!"

"That's not part of the Golden Age. ”

All the Tianjiao came alive and said excuses one after another:

"After all, it's Bliss, we can't compare, it's normal!"

Qin Li smiled and said nothing.

He was still more concerned about the Tribulation.

The eighth tribulation has begun, and the cultivation of Zhou Tian's thunder soldiers has been completed.

Three hundred and sixty-five, amethyst is brilliant, and a humanoid thunder spirit is also born, all of them are weapon masters, and their tricks are fierce.

"Afterlife!"

The red elephant saint relies on the old and sells the old:

"The Taichu Immortal Sword doesn't belong to you, please return it. ”

Qin Li shook his head: "Immortal Sword recognizes me as the master, what does it have to do with you!"

The Mo Lin Sage snorted coldly: "This is our Qianyuan treasure, it is not your turn to be controlled by an outsider, come back quickly, otherwise it will ......"

He didn't finish.

But the Eight Great Sages were not good-looking.

Step by step, Shengwei brewed, and the threat could not be more obvious.

Qin Hao, Qin Taxue's face turned pale, they thought that the saint had no desires and no desires, but they didn't expect to practice their identity for the sake of the fairy sword.

Qin Li was indifferent.

Back in the time of the patina plague.

He understood the nature of these people.

"Why didn't the Nine Xuan Great Sage show up?"

The Great Sage of Turtle Shou shook his head: "He pretends to be high and independent. ”

The Red Elephant Sage ridiculed: "The shit is high, the moment he drank the blood of the immortals, he had already gone astray, and he wanted to repent." ”

Qin Li suddenly felt that the Nine Xuan Great Sage had good thoughts, but unfortunately the situation forced him to go on the wrong path, and when he woke up, there was no chance to repent.

There is no need to have mercy on anything, this is his recompense.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

The Red Elephant Saint is impatient:

"If we don't hand over the fairy sword again, don't blame us for being ruthless. ”

Qin Li couldn't help but sigh and said, "As a Qianyuan Sage, but you are willing to fall, how do you face the Ancient Emperor, all the Holy Heroes?"

The Red Elephant Saint laughed loudly: "The Great Emperor has long passed away......"

Click!

There was a crunch.

It came too suddenly.

Everyone looked sideways.

A crack appeared in the Fifty Emperor Monument.

The rift continued to expand, and eventually the monument collapsed.

"The Emperor's Monument is broken!"

"Am I mistaken?"

"This is a relic of the Qianyuan True Emperor!"

"Standing for countless years, blessed by the emperors!"

The Qianyuan monks are going crazy, this is a supreme divine object, it is of great significance, and now it is shattered, a great omen.

Some monks speculated: "Could it really be that the Eight Sages are shameless, causing the emperor to appear, shattering the emperor's monument, and being angry." ”

"Nonsense!"

The Eight Saints shouted angrily.

They can't afford it.

"If we work for Qianyuan, how can we anger our ancestors?"

"It must be this kid who did it!"

"I'm going to chop him alive!"

Rumble!

The Holy Way exploded.

The Eight Great Sages were furious.

Each showed murderous intent, shocking the earth.

Even if it is suppressed by the merit system, it is still far beyond the king.

All kinds of holy powers filled the void, imprisoning Qin Li in it, wanting to crush it.

"Hey!"

Qin Li sighed.

When I looked up, I saw Zhou Tian Lei Bing:

"I don't have time to pay attention to you, so let the ancestors teach you a lesson. ”

"You're talking nonsense. ”

The Red Elephant Saint kills out.

Qin Li held his sword.

Shout!

Slash down.

There is no law fairy light.

There is no chaos killing.

Only the mighty emperor swept out.

unexpectedly manifested the phantom of the Forty-Nine Emperors.

They are all peerless figures who hold the sun and the moon in their hands and are in power.

Emperor Qianyuan, Emperor Kunpeng, Emperor Taiyi, Emperor Taixuan, Emperor Peacock, Emperor Chunyang, Emperor Chunyin, Emperor Yuxu......

"How is that possible?"

"How did he do it!"

"You can even call the Great Emperor's Heroic Spirit!"

The Eight Saints were so terrified that they almost knelt down in fright.

The Great Sage of Turtle Shou had a deep concentration, calmed down the shock, and saw the doorway:

"I understand, the immortal sword has absorbed the imprint of the emperor's stele, and from then on, the primordial immortal sword is the emperor's stele, and it can call the emperor's phantom to fight. ”

He's right.

But the real reason is that Qin Li once obtained the mark of the Forty-Nine Emperors and injected it into the Immortal Sword.

As a result, the sword was inserted into the emperor's monument for 28 years, and the same source attracted, and it grew to a piece.

"Take this sword!"

"Don't take it away!"

The Eight Great Sages were mad and wanted to seize the sword.

But the phantom of the forty-nine emperors, with their ferocious combat power, suppressed them.

"You play slowly, and when I get through the eight tribulations, I will teach you a lesson. Qin Li stepped into the air and went straight to the clouds.

Thundered!

Sunday thunder soldiers landed.

Synthesize the formation and turn it into a winch.

Qin Li is very skillful, wielding a sword to break the thunder soldiers.

Compared to last time, he is more calm, coming and going like the wind.

During a leisurely stroll, ten soldiers were broken in a row, absorbing their innate thunder patterns.

It didn't take much effort, and the three hundred and sixty-five soldiers were all broken, turning into thunder patterns in the sky, and integrating into Qin Li's body.

"Immortal body!"

Qin Li realized it carefully.

His physique surpasses that of his predecessors.

In the flesh and blood, a huge amount of immortal energy is born.

Even if ten bottles of immortal blood were shed, it would have no effect.

"No, it's just a quantitative change, not a qualitative change, and it doesn't transcend the immortal body. ”

Qin Li's eyes narrowed, he had been polishing for twenty-eight years, and if he wanted to surpass the immortal body, it seemed that he would have to survive a catastrophe and look forward to sublimation.

"Damn!"

The Red Elephant Saint roared.

"Boy, you forced me!"

He vomited blood from the beating of the Emperor Shadow and was forced to take out a crystal.

In it, a drop of immortal blood was sealed, and it seems that he didn't drink it back then, and he still left a lot of it as a backhand.

"This is the blood of the Huashen, which has the power to change my life against the sky, and it can allow me to be free from the constraints of the merit system for a short time!" The Red Elephant Saint swallowed the blood of the immortals, and the surface of his body was full of wisps of creative qi.

Suddenly.

The shackles of merit are lifted.

The Red Elephant Dao Fruit poured out the fierce Holy Might.

In the blink of an eye, he broke through the encirclement of dozens of emperor shadows.

"Daoist on the other side, you can't get to the other side, you still die in Qianyuan!"

"Red Elephant Peak Cloud Sword!"

Shout!

The sacristy is offered.

Turned into a red rainbow.

The blazing edge is enough to smash the big star.

In an instant, he pierced through the void for three thousand miles, and wanted to cut off the enemy's head.

Clang!

There was a roar.

It was like a holy bell ringing.

Qin Li crossed his sword and struggled to block it.

Steadily block the Red Elephant Peak Cloud Sword without any damage.

"No way, I'm a saint now!" the Red Elephant Saint was in an uproar.

"A saint is just a weight. ”

Qin Li smiled.

Petals fall from the sky.

Turn on the second supernatural power, and the combat power skyrockets.

He has broken the limit of the king and approached the realm of the saint.

And.

The fairy sword surpasses the holy weapon.

Burst out of chaos and kill, and fight hard.

Click!

There was a crunch.

The holy sword was cut off on the spot.

Stigmata is broken, almost half-broken.

"Poof-" The Red Elephant Saint suffered a heavy blow.

A mouthful of holy blood spurted out, hot and hot, causing thousands of miles of mountains and rivers to flame.

"My sword, my holy sword!"

"Take care of yourself!"

Qin Li's eyes were full of cold killing intent.

This guy has made himself too unhappy.

The strength was not enough before, and then Qianyuan was chaotic and never freed up.

Sonor!

The primordial sword groaned.

Show his killing intent.

"What do you want to do?"

The Red Elephant Saint fled in fright.

"Whoever kills, people will always kill him, and he will die!"

Qin Li held the immortal sword in his hand and slashed down angrily.

I want to kill the red elephant.

"Stop!"

Kameju Daisheng rescues.

Sacrifice the turtle shell, absolute defense.

This is the great sage weapon that he has given his life to cultivate.

"We don't want the fairy sword, how about we settle things?"

Qin Li laughed:

"Repent now, it's too late!"

"With your old miscellaneous hair, you are also worthy of me!"

"Three thousand with one sword!"

Rumble!

The fairy sword is pressed down.

It's like the world collapsed in an instant.

It contains the power of destroying the world, which is enough to cut the law and tear Xiao Qian.

Even if it is a holy king weapon, the natural Dao bell must leave sword marks, this broken turtle shell is just a great holy weapon, how can it resist it.

Rumble!!!

Click, click!

A devastating explosion sounded.

The shell of the holy turtle shattered into eight pieces.

The Chaos Killing Machine poured down, obliterating the stigma and completely destroying this supreme treasure.

"No—"

The Great Sage of Turtle Shou snorted in pain.

The bloody sky, the mind is relieved, and the visitors are frightened.

This piece of sky, dyed with a miserable blue, steaming essence, reflected Qin Li's ferocity, like a world-destroying sword saint.