Chapter 485: Pushing Sideways

Zhang Sanfeng, Su Xiuxiu and others were far away from the avenue chessboard in the center of the starry sky.

More than a dozen pairs of eyes were shining, all staring closely at the battle situation over there.

Starry sky debris is flying.

Scattered to all parts of the universe.

Except for the existence of the two great saint realms, the other Yanfu Immortal Gods couldn't see the situation in the center of the Great War at all, and only some of the broken strange scenes occasionally flashed.

The big war there is already boiling!

There is no doubt that the starry sky there has been pierced!

Even Li Chunfeng and the others could feel that above this Yan Fu starry sky, that gossip will like a golden torrent had covered every inch of space like an ocean.

Flowing and rolling in the starry sky!

Avenue on the chessboard.

The aura of the four great saints from the Eastern Soil was all overwhelmed by Lu Qingping's terrifying aura.

It's like four islands in the middle of an infinite ocean rapid.

Although they could barely retain their will under this domineering and terrifying will that could cover the entire universe and starry sky, their hearts were all rolling in shock.

The golden bridge that crosses the starry sky of the universe, on which there are the ups and downs of the world.

The weight of incomparably terrifying was suppressed towards the bodies of the four great saints.

"The same saint realm, how could this young man be so powerful!"

Pedal Pedal Pedal ~

Under the golden bridge, Wang Jian of the Great Qin Taishi slapped his horse and rushed out, and the murderous aura was rolling.

He was holding a swarthy spear, the black light flowing, and the killing aura in it, even if it was separated by an unknown range, still made the Yanfu Immortals tremble far away.

He killed under the Taiping Golden Bridge, as if he wanted to tear apart Lu Qingping's fierce and vicious demon in the Taiping world!

This shot is very terrifying, it is the convergence and interpretation of Wang Qian's lifelong spirit and spirit condensed into one!

His eyes flashed with murderous aura:

"There is Great Qin in the east, like the sun rising, Qin's tiger is brave, who will compete with it!"

This shot actually shook the picture of the Rongrong Dashi in the Taiping Golden Bridge and tore the Dashi through a hole.

Killed Lu Qingping from it!

Lu Qingping saw this.

It is undeniable that among the remaining four saints.

This Great Qin Old Lady is the existence with the highest combat power among the four great saints.

After Wang Jian made a gap.

Fa Sheng, Zonghengzi, and Zhao Gao rushed out from under the golden bridge and rushed to kill again!

"It's worthy of Wang Qian, it's a pity ......"

Lu Qingping's eyes were only fixed on Wang Qian.

Cosmic starry sky.

The chessboard had been shattered.

It can't be used as a stage for Lu Qingping to show her strength at all.

Now it is Lu Qingping's Taiping Golden Bridge, maintaining the aftermath of the battle, preventing it from spreading out and affecting the living beings on the land of Yanfu.

On the golden bridge, Lu Qingping stepped on the torrent of time and strode out without dodging.

Give Wang Jian a chance to shoot him.

Crash!

Wang Jian killed in front of Lu Qingping.

It was as if a battlefield was coming, and Jin Ge's bloody aura was boiling and rushing to all directions!

The old Qin man stabbed out with a shot.

Clang!

Lu Qingping didn't hide at all, but a dull sound came from overhead.

It turned out that Taibu Lou was on top of his head, and the aura of the avenue was surging, like a few stars floating around Lu Qingping.

Wang Jian's hair was flying.

The Black Iron Spear can't be killed.

At this time.

Lu Qingping remade it with one palm.

It's shaking.

The starry sky trembled.

A palm slap is like turning the entire starry sky upside down.

Time and years have been reconstructed in it, and the space void is easy to move!

Bang!

This palm power shook the starry sky, and it was even faster and fell on Wang Qian's body!

"Poof"

Wang Jian was beaten down from the Taiping Golden Bridge with men and horses.

It's as if the Nine Heavens Immortal King made a move, and the rebels who tried to cause a rebellion in vain have defeated the Nine Shadows, and they will never be able to live forever!

Wang Qian's body smashed a large area under the starry sky.

"Bell" "Bell" "Bell"

At this time, there were three earth-shattering loud noises behind Lu Qingping.

Terrifying sparks burst out, and at the same time, they came out from under the Taiping Golden Bridge and killed Lu Qingping's Fa Sheng, Zhao Gao, Zonghengzi and other three people again.

But he still couldn't penetrate Lu Qingping's talisman Taibu Tower.

"Too much deception!"

Zhao Gao's eyebrows are hideous, and the green muscles are jumping wildly!

Including him, before these great saints came, they would never have imagined that this Three Realms Alliance would be such a scene.

I think they are all standing on the top of the heavenly dome on the eastern earth.

From ancient times to the present, there are only a few existences that can step into the ranks of the heavens and myths from the mundane.

As a result, it was besieged by four people, but they couldn't even penetrate other people's talismans.

"Hehe, three fellow Daoists, be careful."

After Lu Qingping heard Zhao Gao's hideous roar, she stepped over and reminded her.

But in an instant, he had already appeared in front of Zhao Gao.

Then the punch light was smashed.

Among them, the fist is full of soup, and it swayes hundreds of millions of divine brilliance.

"Kill!"

Zhao Gao lost his mind, and was covered by this fist, and he didn't have time to react.

A tremendous force descended, and a large part of his chest collapsed.

Disheveled!

He flew out upside down first.

A sacred, his body bent into the shape of a shrimp, his hands on his abdomen, smashed through a few ancient stars, and then fell into the void.

After a punch was thrown, Lu Qingping turned around at the same time and faced the Fa Sheng, who was criticizing him.

Step out with both feet.

Time rolls under his feet, and he is once again approaching the Fa Sheng.

A violent collision!

The hundreds of millions of Dao Gods of the Law Saint were all torn apart by Lu Qingping's domineering.

Airplanes~

His holy pen trembled.

After Lu Qingping got close, she shot violently.

Bang!

The fist print bombarded the body of the Fa Sheng.

Rumble!

Fist to blood, fist to the flesh!

"Poof"

Fa Sheng vomited blood, his whole body turned black, and he couldn't keep up with Lu Qingping's movements from beginning to end.

His body flew out and exploded thousands of miles away.

Fortunately, the immortal qi rolled and reorganized the body.

But he was depressed and half-knelt in place.

At this time, Lu Qingping had already deceived herself to Zonghengzi's side.

A cyan sky rose up.

The mighty and brilliant providence immediately hung in the heart of Zonghengzi.

Lu Qingping raised her palm high.

Just at the moment of falling.

An old voice came out in time:

"Stop fighting, old man admits defeat!"

After this sound.

Lu Qingping's big hand stopped half a foot above the center of Zonghengzi's eyebrows.

And then for a moment.

The many qi engines that were vibrating and surging in the universe were all like a breeze on the sea at this moment, and they regained their calm water waves.

Between sending and receiving, it can be as big as the stars in the ocean, the void of the Hanhai Sea, and the small can enter to the millimeter, and the movement and stillness can be sent and received, which is subtle to an indescribable situation.

Zonghengzi looked at this palm like the hand of the heavens.

He looked at the brocade-clothed young man standing in front of him with a smile and palms, but what he saw was not a person, but a sky behind him.

"With such a cultivation and such a realm, Yan Fu can't enter your hands, who else can he get into?"

Zonghengzi smiled bitterly and sighed.

This moment.

The defeated saints in the other four places endured their injuries and got up.

Wang Jian looked gloomy, his long hair was scattered, and all his qi seemed to have turned into rotten wood, and he had no vigor and fighting spirit.

This Great Qin Taishi, in the Eastern Land of Daqin, has been fighting for 10,000 years, pacifying the major immortal gates and holy places, and has always been invincible and invincible.

Today......

Zhao Gao could not accept this result.

His heart burned like a torment.

Meanwhile.

Not far from the land of Yanfu, on the land of Dongtu.

Among the majestic and glorious Great Qin Xianyang Palace.

A black-robed emperor with pale hair looked at the flow of luck above the black Immortal Qin Dragon Banner at this time.

In the blink of an eye.

There was a roar from Xianyang Palace that swallowed thousands of miles like a tiger:

"Lost?!"

"Wang Qian!"

"Zhao Gao!"

"Han Fei!"

"Zonghengzi!"

"And the Sword Master of Tongtian!!"

"All lost!"

The wrath of Emperor Qin, who shook the heavens and the earth.

Thousands of miles of earth smoke and dust rushed to the sky, and the anger burned on the land of the east as if it were substance.

The black Great Qin Dragon Banner that hunted and unfurled also seemed to be burning.

Neither the top nor the bottom of Great Qin could accept this result.

It's like one in 10,000 of the most unlikely facts that have appeared in the world.

The five great saints of the Eastern Earth went to go, but they would still lose?

What is the situation of Yan Fu and the wilderness, how could Great Qin not know?

In the starry sky.

Wang Jian was lonely.

Their five saints were pushed sideways by Lu Qingping alone.

Crush them all!

The Tongtian Sword Master coughed up blood, clutched his chest, looked at the injuries of the others, and found that he was the only one seriously injured.

He seemed to feel a certain coldness between this Lu Sage's autocracy and him.

"Dongtu lost!"

Wang Qian's head hung down at this time and had to bow his head.

Seeing this, Lu Qingping nodded and didn't say anything.

He turned to look at the Gu Shooting Saint and arched his hand:

"The seniors don't want to bully Lu with a few Dongtu, and now, there are only you and me left, please!"

The sage did not deny it.

She came out of the mist of chaos and said:

"I've always been alone, especially Joto, before you made a move, I was ready to compete with you, but now it seems that when I meet you, I must admit that you are the strongest existence among the saints."

"Not inferior to the King of Dayu back then."

As soon as these words came out, several other saints were in a turbulent mood.

King Dayu.

How ancient the origin of the saint is.

She was definitely in a previous life, and she was the same generation as King Dayu, the Chinese kings.

Now, Lu Qingping is compared with King Dayu.

This means that Lu Qingping is actually the king of people in this life!

Wang Qian's eyes were shocked.

Yan Fu has a human king?

"The seniors praised it falsely, please."

Lu Qingping is still modest and polite.

Just now he asked everyone to come together, and the Gu Shooting Saint always sat on the sidelines and did not participate.

Lu Qingping admitted that this senior had the confidence to do so.

Back then, this was the first among the saints of the three sects, and after tens of thousands of years, no one knew what kind of cultivation had grown now.

"You are the king of people, it stands to reason that Yan Fu should be in charge of you, but I am favored, this battle, I have to fight, if you lose, I'm sorry."

The last sentence of the female saint was said with some pity.

But this emotion was only revealed for a moment, and it almost made people wonder if there had been.

And then in a moment.

Everything in the starry sky is dark.

There are only Lu Qingping and Gu Shooting Female Saint left.

This mysterious female saint who makes the starry sky bright, she made a move.

As soon as he made a move, it was a seemingly ordinary white jade palm, which fell from afar.

But in it, a great chaotic will was deduced!

Everywhere I went, there was a terrible mess.

Destroying the starry void.

Zhang Sanfeng and Su Xiuxiu immediately showed serious expressions, and they could no longer maintain Lu Qingping's indifference when they faced the other five enemies.

As soon as the female saint made a move, they knew that the horror of this existence was really not as simple as they had heard from ancient rumors.

Under the great chaotic will that flooded the starry sky, I am afraid that even if the five of them were on the same side just now, they might not be able to defeat this female saint alone.

Under chaos, everything turns into nothingness and returns to chaos.

It's so terrifying that even divine mana has to be devoured and dissolved.

This is also the horror of the original female saint.

Even the other five great saints were shocked at this time.

"We're the real megalomaniacal."

The Legalist saint shook his head and lamented in his heart.