Outside the Heavenly Realm Mountain, the great war continues.

Lin Huang fell into silence......

Previously, he had extinguished all the avenues.

Now he is desperate...... Either comprehend the new avenue and form the domain rules of the Saint King realm. Either...... Maybe he will be stuck in this Saint King peak realm for the rest of his life, and he will never have the ability to go further.

He was immersed in the sea of knowledge.

Immerse yourself in the life of yourself.

Shake the light in the city.

Luo Shenyu was dressed in a splendid costume, she sat in the formation, surrounded by countless koi fish, and then disappeared continuously.

Outside the Heavenly Realm Mountain, Song Hanshan turned his head and looked at the spirit fish quietly circulating around Lin Huang, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Luo Shenyu is not terrible.

Her martial soul is the real terrifying part.

- Luck against the sky.

Otherwise, even if he has been away for a few years, he can step into the realm of the Holy Emperor by himself. But it is categorically impossible to get to this point.

In the space of consciousness, at this moment, Lin Huang is like divine help.

He seemed to see the power of countless Great Dao rules, and approached him kindly.

There is Taishang Kendo.

There is a way to destroy the world.

There is a way to extinguish the thunder.

There is the way of all beings.

There is the existence of the true meaning of the monstrous Buddha light.

There is a demon king who is angry and arrogant.

......

There are thousands of avenues.

One by one, they appeared in front of his eyes.

However, Lin Huang did not make the slightest move.

At this moment, he ......

A little confused.

His path...... What is it?

What is his true way?

In the midst of the sea of knowledge, he got up and walked forward, passing through all the avenues, feeling the power of those avenues.

Those avenues are all his past.

There is a sin demon path that is in the Eastern Spirit Realm.

It is incomparably in line with the Heavenly Shura in his body.

There is the Great Heavenly Curse Killing Dao, which corresponds to the curse of the heavens in the past.

There is a killing sword, which comes from the emperor sword in the body.

......

Those are the past of the forest famine.

"Past, Present, Future ......"

Lin Huang muttered in a low voice, he looked up to heaven and earth, and his expression was silent.

Then, he sat down cross-legged again and began to sort out what happened to his life. Since these avenues exist because of what happened to him, then his true avenues should also be in his encounter.

Outside the Heavenly Realm Mountain, the war is still fierce.

Although Qin Changsheng and Emperor Wantian were fighting each other in the long sky, those remaining Holy Emperors did not give up the sniping of Lin Huang in the slightest.

And Emperor Wantian took the lead before, which had already greatly damaged the vitality of Li Taixuan and others.

Now...... It's the perfect time to kill the wilderness.

However, these people are clearly overthinking.

In the void, Qin Changsheng's cloak hunted, and the flames were monstrous. While fighting with Emperor Wantian, he hissed and roared, shaking the heavens and the earth:

"Where are the thirteen dragon heads of the past generations?!"

"In!"

In the void, there was no one to be seen, but many old voices sounded.

Then, the void became strange and gratuitous, and killing was everywhere.

But in just two breaths, the head of a Holy Emperor rolled into the void...... This made the faces of those Holy Emperors who were killing towards the forest wilderness change greatly.

And on the viewing platform, the people in power of the major forces also changed their faces.

Zuo Jiaming ...... Finally, after a thousand years, the tip of the iceberg has emerged.

If it was just Qin Changsheng, he would always die one day.

If it's just Xiao Yishan, he can't go against the general trend of the world.

The only thing that can make people jealous of Mingjiao is the scale of the group of people who survived thousands of years ago.

And among them, the most feared is except for Li Baiyi, who has been hidden for thousands of years and secretly laid out. It's this Mingjiao Thirteen Killings!

Thirteen kills, the dragon heads of all dynasties must be in the realm of the Holy Emperor!

Even all the people who killed the thirteen killings of the Ming Sect in the past dynasties, except for a very few, all had the realm of the Holy Emperor.

Thousands of years have accumulated, even though countless people have died.

Not to mention a hundred Holy Emperors, there are dozens of them!

What a terrible battlepower.

"Where are the thirteen killings of the Ming Sect in the past dynasties?"

In the void, Qin Changsheng's voice sounded again.

"In!"

"Where are the thirteen killings of the heavenly characters of the past dynasties!"

"In!"

This time, it was not dozens of voices that responded to Qin Changsheng, but hundreds of voices.

Among the hundreds of thousands of spectators on the viewing stage, some quietly disappeared, hidden in the void.

"Look at the faces of these Holy Emperors in the void clearly, since they want to kill my junior brother...... This emperor wants them to destroy their clan and cut off their descendants!"

"Whoa!"

In the void, there was a monstrous sound.

Subsequently, there were hundreds of auras who blatantly left Tianjing Mountain, left the God of War Stage, and even left Zhongzhou......

And in the void, those Saint Emperors who were not strong in the family behind them had already changed their faces.

They...... I didn't dare to doubt the ability of the Thirteen Kills of Tianzi and the Thirteen Kills of the Ming Sect.

After all, a thousand years ago, it was the pro-army of the quasi-emperor Qin Changsheng, and it was an invincible army that had penetrated deep into the hinterland of the evil clan!

"Qin Changsheng, don't you want to be presumptuous, do you really want to kill and let the strong people of my human race fall one after another? Do you want to let the evil race attack, and my human race will no longer have the power to resist? You are a sinner! You are a sinner!!"

In the void, Emperor Wantian vomited blood and roared, and the light around him became brighter and brighter, like a saint, full of the brilliance of compassion.

He scolded with his halberd fingers, wanting to destroy Qin Changsheng with the righteousness of heaven and earth.

"Bendi is a sinner?"

Qin Changsheng laughed, he crisscrossed the heavens, constantly suppressing Emperor Wantian, "For thousands of years, who in this world has worshiped my Zuojia Ming Sect!

"What does it matter if I, Qin Changsheng, am a sinner? Today, even if your four great ancient clans are all quasi-emperors, I, Qin Changsheng, will fight the same. Even if the four ancient clans are wiped out, in this world, there is still my little junior brother!"

"You coerce all sentient beings and Li people with the righteousness of the world, and coerce my master, but you can't coerce me Qin Changsheng! I am me, if you want to kill, you will kill, and if you want to fight, you will fight!"

"Even if I am the enemy of all sides, why am I afraid!"

Between heaven and earth, Qin Changsheng's vast laughter sounded, and the laughter was extremely rampant, extremely domineering, and extremely unruly.

On the viewing platform, the emperor who was hidden in the shadows was so frightened by the laughter that his face was like earth, and he didn't even dare to look up at the soul of the quasi-emperor who was high above!

"Since you want to be the enemy of all sides, then do as you wish!"

At this moment, a leisurely sound sounded between heaven and earth.

Before the words fell, an Ancient Demon Mountain suddenly landed above the void, directly suppressing Qin Changsheng.

"Demon Qingqiu, hahahaha...... I didn't expect you to come and die!"

Between heaven and earth, Qin Changsheng's voice like a god and demon sounded. It was only in the laughter that shook the sky that Qin Changsheng swept into the sky again, he held the ancient magic mountain in one hand, and swept the void with a glance.

"Emperor Wantian!"

"Demon Qingqiu!"

"Zhao Zhuming!"

"Shi Hongchen!"

"Ye Aoxin!"

"Su Yuxian!"

"It turns out that they are all old friends of Bendi. Thousands of years ago, there was no slaughter of the head of Er, how can it ...... On a whim today, I sent a head to Bendi?!"