The sacrifice to heaven failed.

Qianyuan beings fell into a dead silence.

It was a soldier who was approaching the city, and it was extremely critical.

If it weren't for the expectation in my heart, everyone would not have fought bloodily.

It is said that after the darkest hour, you can usher in the light.

As a result, the sacrifice to the sky completely failed, and he lost his last chance, and his heart was like a knife.

"No!"

All beings wept together.

His face was like ashes, and his face was full of tears.

The cry echoed in the three hundred small worlds, miserable and miserable, turning into black willpower.

All the Qianyuan monks, including the King Sage, seemed to have been pulled to the bone, and they didn't even have the courage to fight.

In stark contrast to it, outside the barrier, the laughter of countless Heavenly Monks was comfortable and rampantly shouted: "Anyway, you are dead, it is better to surrender collectively and bend your knees to slavery!"

"Fight to the death!"

Daoxiong was full of grief and anger, holding a whisk in his hand:

"How can you kneel to take the land of my state, defeat my Taoism, and harm my Qianyuan?"

The Holy Lord clasped his hands together and resolutely decided: "Since you have failed, then you should die vigorously, at least kill a few more evil criminals." ”

Hear the words.

The fighting spirit burned again.

But it's not the same as before.

It's the sadness of martyrdom in desperation.

When Qin Li saw this scene, he was silent, broke away from Bronze Island, and went to Yuanzhou Fengshentai alone.

"Qin boy, where are you going?" asked Dugu Old Demon.

"Worship the sky!"

Qin Li resolutely left:

"Turn the tide and make contributions!"

Several relatives and friends were stunned: "Ah, did I hear it wrong?"

"I am confident that the sacrifice to heaven will succeed!" Qin Li's eyes flashed: "I will end this chaos and become a king!"

As soon as this remark came out.

The monks around him were all amazed.

"Could it be that the Sword Emperor Star is already crazy?"

"The Nine Great Saints have all failed, how can he succeed!"

The Hundred Damage Demon Saint also laughed wildly: "The defeat of Qianyuan has been decided, and just a law mole ant is also delusional to turn the tide." ”

Qin Li was speechless.

Immediately urge the second supernatural power.

His black hair was flying, and he was snow-white in the blink of an eye.

"You're too slow, I'll take you over!"

Shout!

The two left.

Bronze Island remained at the front.

Now the battle has completely turned into a flesh and blood winch.

Dugu Old Demon also knew that time was pressing, and while drinking the long biomass, he burned Shouyuan, and traveled ten miles in the blink of an eye.

Qin Li stayed away from the battle line, crossed several small worlds, and saw countless tragedies, the monks lost their spirits and were sick, and the mortals were even more unbearable, crying and grabbing the heavens and the earth, and even more committed suicide directly.

"This is a plague called despair, and Qianyuan is hell!"

Dugu Old Devil told slowly.

Hellland of despair.

It is the best portrayal of Qianyuan.

The sky was full of dark clouds, all of which were clouds of pain.

Among them, hundreds of millions of faces appeared, their eyes were empty, and they were all screaming and wailing in the same sentence: "Why lie to me, you said you could succeed!"

The failure of the sacrifice to heaven dealt a great blow to all sentient beings.

Bang!

Suddenly, there was an earth-shattering bang.

Qin Li subconsciously turned around, and saw that the imperial barrier was torn.

The Endless Plain White Sacred Cloud poured in, expanding the rift, carrying hundreds of millions of Near-Immortal Dao soldiers, and starting a slaughtering feast.

The immortal cloud incarnation held the ethereal emperor banner and evolved the avenue of clouds, and saw all kinds of mist and clouds, evolving into a kingdom of immortals, even if the king of the catastrophe fell into it, he would definitely die.

"Stop them!"

Michio and others burned Shouyuan one after another.

Since the future is hopeless, why not be willing to cut your body and dare to pull the Holy King off the horse.

Several Emperor Artifacts also fell into a rage, manifesting their respective Great Dao Brands, besieging the incarnation of the clouds to shatter them.

"Faster!"

Qin Li gritted his teeth, the time was too urgent.

Dugu Old Devil was also ruthless: "Can you plant it on me in an instant?"

Qin Li was stunned for a moment, he had tried it on himself, on the Lingbao Holy Weapon, but he had never tried it on anyone else.

"You can give it a try!"

Shout!

With a flick of your fingers.

A crystal flower seed falls.

On the back of the lonely old devil, an epiphany bloomed.

His half-immortal body seemed to burn the essence and burst out with transcendent combat power.

Rumble!

Bloodlight exploded.

The old demon of Dugu carries wings.

The wings of blood are full of red lotus petals.

The law of blood also reflects the magnificent picture of the hell of despair.

"Haha! Is this the second supernatural power? I can be regarded as having experienced your previous pleasure!" Dugu Old Demon laughed, his hair rapidly snow-white.

The speed skyrocketed.

In the blink of an eye, a hundred miles across a thousand mountains.

His current combat strength, he will die when he comes to the Nine Tribulations.

After some burning.

Finally.

Qin Li arrived at the Holy City.

"The sequelae of this supernatural power are really big!"

The old demon Dugu fell to the ground, gray hair, and drank the long biomass.

Qin Li looked at the devastated Sacrifice Heaven Square, how prosperous it was, all of them were reduced to corpses, and the poor boy died tragically, and his soul was not gone.

There was also a foul smell that was so disgusting and disgusting that even the saints could not shield it.

Because this is the disgust of sentient beings, and the hatred of deceitful people, it is embodied in the rejection of hell and the tragedy of the world.

"I'm guilty!"

"You can't excuse yourself from a hundred deaths!"

The bones of the Nine Xuan Great Sage were skinny, leaving muddy tears.

The backlash is too strong, he is no longer holy and divine, and even the jade void and two ritual lamps are dim and gray, causing cracks.

The rest of the saints don't have much to do

Only the Fengshen platform, smooth and silvery, immortal and incorruptible.

"Qin Li!"

"Why are you here?"

The eyes of the Nine Xuan Great Sages showed surprise.

The Great Sage of Turtle Shou was decaying in the twilight, his expression was painful, and he ridiculed:

"He was afraid that he had completely given up on Qianyuan, and understood that the altar of the two realms here was the only way back, and he wanted to escape to the other realm. ”

"Definitely!"

Qin Li shook his head.

The Nine Xuan Great Sage waved his hand:

"It's okay, there's no shame in running away. ”

"Now that Qianyuan will be defeated, I will send you away and get out of the sea of suffering. ”

"You take the Jade Void Liangyi Lantern and take good care of Qin Lianyi, one day when your father and daughter become the Holy King, you must open the Taixuan Holy Land again. ”

He was completely desperate and began to explain what had happened.

Qin Li pushed away the emperor lamp:

"Senior, I'm here to worship the heavens!"

The Nine Saints were stunned for a moment, and they all suspected that they had suffered a backlash and hallucinated.

The Red Elephant Saint came back to his senses, and although he was in pain and was not human, he still mocked: "A Dharma Phase, vainly trying to sacrifice to the sky, slipping the world's ridiculousness, like a mayfly shaking a tree, and an ant going against the sky." ”

Qin Li didn't answer, straightened his robe, and stepped onto the god platform.

"Don't be stupid!"

The Nine Xuan Great Sages dissuaded:

"I know this defeat and you can't accept it. ”

Qin Li took one step at a time, and after one hundred and eight layers, he climbed to the top of the Fengshen Platform.

At this time, the golden offering table had disappeared, and there were no sacrifices left, and above the sky, the pupils of Baizhang Qianyuan gradually dissipated.

"You don't even have a sacrifice, how do you sacrifice the altar?" the Great Sage of Turtle Shou shook his head.

Sonorous!

The primordial immortal sword is unsheathed.

Qin Li's sword pointed at the sky, and his sword intent was superb.

"Legend has it that the supreme of kendo can communicate the origin of the world with one sword!"

He was pure in heart.

The sword intent is pervasive, and he wants to touch the sky.

It's a pity that after standing for a while, nothing happened.

The Nine Xuan Great Sage smiled bitterly: "Come down! Only the Heavenly Sound can communicate with the origin of the world." ”

The Great Sage of Guishou scoffed: "It's ridiculous, if you want the sword to reach the heavens, at least comprehend the mystery of breaking ten thousand laws with one sword." ”

The Red Elephant Saint said directly: "Naive, I can't accept failure yet, I'm leaving, going to other worlds, and retaining the Vientiane inheritance." ”

Wonju.

There are six hundred teleportation altars.

These are all top-level treasures left over from the Divine Dynasty.

As long as you activate one, you can break through the battle and take refuge in other worlds.

Qin Li didn't want to leave.

"Is it really untouchable. ”

The old demon Dugu was unable to lie under the altar, and his heart was full of despair.

Suddenly.

In the dantian.

Xianmu trembled slightly.

It seemed to hear Qin Li's call.

There are forty-eight branches of the fairy wood, which are like green gold casting, piercing the void.

The thickest of them flowed out of the Qianyuan aura, and now it trembled violently, and it actually traveled through countless time and space to communicate with the origin of the world.

"Awesome!"

Qin Li was shocked.

Xianmu was more powerful than he thought.

A single branch can communicate the origin of the Qianyuan world.

Forty-eight branches, isn't it the forty-eight worlds, what is the origin, no wonder the Heavenly Dao is so afraid.

Tear and pull!

The void cracks again.

This rift is a thousand feet long.

And it doesn't need any sacrifices, just a chaotic eye.

Before sacrificing to the sky, it was just a hundred zhang, and the immortal wood trembled, it was a thousand zhang, with three thousand traces lingering, reflecting the tragic state of all living beings.

"What!"

The red elephant saint's hair exploded.

The jaw of the Great Sage of Turtle Shou is going to fall, which is incredible.

The Nine Xuan Great Sage looked at this scene in a daze: "Qin Li, you are simply ......"

Words can't describe the shock.

The lonely old devil laughs:

"Good boy!"