Above the ruins, the war continues.

In the void, the woman in red who pushed Xue Tianjun over, holding a crimson oil-paper umbrella, calmly looked at the battle below, and the ups and downs of her mood were difficult to know.

Below, countless Saint Kings and Holy Emperors rushed to kill again and again, causing Xue Tianjun's white robe to be stained with blood, and Meng Zhang's divine sword added countless gaps.

In Xue Tianjun's arms, the milk tiger roared, but he couldn't help in the slightest.

Xiao Yishan was dressed in the Moko world, and he was domineering everywhere he went, but after all, he couldn't bear the pressure of countless formations, and the strangulation of countless strong people, his body was scarred and bleeding. As for the thirteen dragon heads of the Ming Sect behind him, it was even more tragic.

At the rear of the battlefield, Jun Xingshi stared indifferently at the battle in the distance, his mind was as deep as an abyss.

He still couldn't grasp the proportions, and he didn't know if the Xingtian Divine Temple could be behaving in the eyes of the Xuantian Divine Clan for hundreds of years. If he commits the latter's taboo, perhaps in a moment and a half, he will step into the battle and fight the Demon Cult.

His death in battle was small.

And the Xingtian Temple may have been in a state of collapse since then, and was gradually replaced by other forces.

Also worried about this are the Beilin Prison and the Eastern Heavenly God Sect......

As for Huang Xuanzhi, who was wearing the robe of the Nirvana Phoenix, he frowned, a thousand years ago, the battle against the evil demons and the Zuojia Ming Sect caused many great powers of the Phoenix clan to fall, and almost broke the ancient inheritance. Even after a thousand years of recuperation, he has never recovered.

Rumble.

Rumble......

The war between heaven and earth is endless.

The war gradually fell into a tragic situation of stalemate and confrontation.

Above the clouds, the leaders of the four ancient clans had a smile on their faces, staring down with an indifferent expression...... So far, everything is under their control.

Next, just wait for the appearance of the quasi-emperor!

At that point, the battle will really begin.

......

In the cold and dead void, Qin Changsheng, who was crisscrossing the heavens and the earth, was already covered in blood at this moment, and his murderous aura was flying.

Starting from the Taixuan Domain, by now, he had traveled thousands of miles, rapidly approaching the vast ruins of the Zhongtian Divine Domain......

And behind Qin Changsheng, there are thousands of corpses lying in wait, as long as Qin Changsheng wants to kill, no one can walk down that piece alive.

"Little junior brother, the next battle has really begun!"

In the void, Qin Changsheng's palms were fourteen potentials, and his eyes were bright. Only when the words fell, the latter suddenly let out a long roar, and directly smashed the Taixu barrier with one punch, and his body spanned thousands of miles and appeared on the vast ruins.

Airplanes.

Buzzing.

Airplanes.

......

In the ruins, the battle was fierce, and the fighting was unknown.

At this moment, there was a murderous aura that swept through the eight desolations between heaven and earth, and suddenly descended on the world. When that murderous aura appeared, half of the hundreds of murderous aura that Xue Tianjun had condensed between heaven and earth were instantly dispersed. At the same time, when the murderous aura that rushed into heaven and earth appeared, there was a sound of ghosts crying and howling in heaven and earth.

On the clouds, the faces of the leaders of the four ancient clans were shocked, and then they showed a look of great joy, "Qin Changsheng has appeared!"

On the battlefield, Xiao Yishan suddenly retreated a hundred miles, widened the distance from the enemy around him, looked up at the vast sky, the figure dressed in white like a vegetarian, majestic and cold like a human emperor, and said with a smile: "It's here!"

Xue Tianjun also looked up at the sky, fell on Qin Changsheng's body, looked at his former descendants descending into the world like the Great Emperor, smiled, and then touched the milk tiger in his arms, shook his head and sighed lightly, "It's a pity, I'm chasing a thousand-year-old martial spirit...... Changping Tianyi!"

Between the vast heaven and earth, Qin Changsheng was behind his back with one hand, staring at the people above and below the clouds with a fierce gaze, his expression was cold, and his voice was like a thunderbolt in the Nine Heavens, "The Ming Sect has killed the first generation of dragon heads, Qin Changsheng is invited to fight!

On the clouds, Emperor Taiyi, the leader of the Xuantian Divine Clan wearing golden armor, suddenly flew out and appeared in front of Qin Changsheng, his eyes were shining, and he was as majestic as an emperor, "Qin Changsheng, the four ancient clans have been waiting for you for a long time, and they came just in time! Back then, this scorched earth buried countless members of the Demon Sect. Today, you should be buried here!

Qin Changchang waved his sleeves and stared at the Emperor Taiyi coldly, "Back then, the ancestors of your clan were all killed by this emperor. Even you, dare to be rampant here...... Noise!"

As soon as the words fell, Qin Changsheng's body moved like thunder, and he suddenly killed Emperor Taiyi.

Emperor Taiyi also did not retreat, but advanced, and killed Qin Changsheng.

At the same time, the leaders of the other clans on the clouds also killed Qin Changsheng......

Rumble.

Between heaven and earth, there was a loud bang.

In just an instant, everyone saw Qin Changsheng knock Emperor Taiyi away with one punch, and the golden armor around the latter was shattered, and countless cracks appeared in the golden flesh.

"Emperor Zhenwu, descend to the world!"

In the void, the leader of the Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace pinched the seal in his hand, and a long roar shocked the sky, instantly causing the golden light above the heavenly dome to explode, and a shocking rainbow suddenly fell from the sky and submerged into the latter's body. Immediately, the leader of the Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace was like a god possessed, and he trampled towards Qin Changsheng with one foot.

Qin Changsheng's eyes were fierce, looking at the leader of the Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace who stepped on him, and immediately pressed down with one palm, "I will caress the top of the immortals, cut my hair and break my immortal!"

Sonor!

There was a sudden crisp sound between heaven and earth.

I saw that the leader of the Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace who killed Qin Changsheng snorted, and his body was slapped into the abyss by Qin Changsheng's palm. The possessed Zhenwu Emperor also returned to the sky......

Then, Qin Changsheng's gaze swept and looked at the leader of the Ten Thousand Demon Temple and the Array Spirit Clan.

The leader of the Ten Thousand Demon Temple let out a long roar, revealing the fierce body that stretched thousands of miles, hissing and howling, and instantly roared the sun, moon and stars, like a monstrous killing beast, towards Qin Changsheng to kill.

"Changping Tianune!"

Qin Changsheng whispered, and a sea of blood instantly appeared behind him.

Above the sea of blood, there was a blood-colored skyscraper giant mountain, like a monstrous blood sword barbed the clouds, exuding an endless terrifying murderous aura.

Only under Qin Changsheng's order, the skyscraper giant mountain suddenly collapsed, and tens of millions of blood-colored corpses formed an army, holding spears, and headed towards the ten thousand miles demon beast.

At the same time, in the monstrous sea of blood in Changping Tianyi, an ancient killing aura suddenly rose, as if a peerless killing god was about to appear in the world......

In the battlefield, Xue Tianjun looked up at Changping Tianzhi with a lost expression.

And in front of Qin Changsheng, the leader of the Ten Thousand Demon Temple was full of fear, and his dark body trembled uncontrollably. Looking at the tens of millions of blood-colored corpses that rushed to kill, as well as the monstrous blood qi rising in the sea of blood, his eyes shrank sharply.

Suddenly, in the sea of blood behind Qin Changsheng, a thousand-zhang blood-colored body appeared.

The figure was clad in blood-red robes and armed with a giant god-killing scythe.

A mask of blood-colored fangs on his face.

The eyes are cold and ruthless, as if they are not human beings......

"Kill!"

Qin Changsheng spoke softly, and the killing figure behind him suddenly slashed through the void, pulling out a blood-colored Shura Hell between heaven and earth. Then with a bang, the giant scythe that killed the figure instantly chopped off a head of the giant beast.

The head fell to the ground, like the collapse of an ancient mountain, and the blood swept through the vast ruins like a sea.

Then, Qin Changsheng turned his head and stared at the leader of the Spirit Formation Clan.

The leader of the Spirit Formation Clan looked at the murderous Qin Changsheng and was stunned for a moment......