When Qin Lan heard this, he raised his head and laughed wildly, and said in a hoarse and cold voice: "Behead you a small Ancient Chaos Xuanjin Holy Body, and still use the true spirit of this god to descend to earth?"

She looked at Han Xing with a playful gaze: "Hmph, God is God, how can you ordinary people understand...... Do you think you can destroy the essence of a god's corpse so easily?"

"I see, after all, you still have something to do with that god corpse... It's a ghostly Decaying God Yin Ghost, but I wondered, how did you escape from the Burial God Heaven Domain?" Han Xing suddenly had a familiar feeling, not afraid at all, and continued to ask.

His eyes were staring at Qin Lan's eyes, as if he wanted to penetrate the other party's soul through the window of the eye.

Qin Lan's eyes emitted a green light, and the voice of the man and woman, the old and the young came out of his mouth: "It doesn't hurt to tell you, there is the mark of the god that I have retained in the corpse of the god destroyed by you in the Burial God Heaven Domain, and when the god corpse is destroyed, the mark turns into a wisp of spirit and soul divine thought, attached to the broken petals of the flower on the other side, sticking to the corner of your clothes, and was brought out by you from the 'Burial God Heaven Domain'......"

"Ah......" Han Xing frowned, stunned!

He never dreamed that Qin Tianjun's Divine Mark was actually released by himself!

This is equivalent to letting Qin Tianjun return to the world and re-enter the red dust.

"Haha, it's amazing, it's all thanks to you, otherwise how can I become one with my future generations!"

As she spoke, she saw that Qin Lan's beautiful face had undergone some slight changes in an instant, and there were obviously a few more wrinkles on her forehead, which seemed to be a little older than just now, and the whole person looked real and illusory, floating uncertainly.

Han Xing raised his eyebrows and said to himself: "Grandma, this is really appalling, I said how a wisp of black mist overflows from Qin Lan's body from time to time, it turns out that this old immortal is doing trouble!"

"Qin Tian Shenjun, even your divine corpse has been beheaded, even if your true soul that has been sealed as a god comes into the world, how can I be afraid! Not to mention that you are just a wisp of divine thought formed by the mark of the gods," Han Xing's momentum was like an abyss, without the slightest fear, he glanced at Qin Lan contemptuously, and summoned the Heaven Slaughter Divine Halberd.

Qin Lan's eyes flashed with blood, and he stared at Han Xing coldly and ruthlessly: "Yes, Qin Tianshenjun is the deity, killing chickens with a cattle slaughtering knife, a wisp of divine thought of the deity can also refine your soul and break your bones! and then send the women around you to the kiln one by one...... It's okay to breathe a bad breath for my heir!"

Her eyes flashed with coldness, and she glanced in the direction where Chi Hongxia and Yin Ling were standing.

"Very good, just now I was still hesitating to kill or not, since you have stopped recruiting yourself, and it is not Qin Lan who is standing in front of me, but Qin Tianshenjun, then I have to reluctantly kill you, the wisp of the old demon's primordial god, again!" Han Xing held the Heaven Slaughtering Divine Halberd in his hand, and rushed out of the thick blade of the well from the tip of the halberd, which was terrifying.

In an instant, Han Xing turned his heart sideways, breaking off the hesitation that flashed in his heart just now...... At this juncture, even Qin Lan can only kill him!

"Halberd come! Behead Qin Tianjun!" Han Xing shouted, and the Heaven Slaughter Divine Halberd flew, forming a majestic rainbow of blades in the air.

"The light of fireflies also dares to compete with Haoyue?" Qin Lan sneered and said, "Chiya sword, sacrifice!"

Her hair was windless, the aura on her body soared suddenly, the sword in her hand was all red, like a sea of blood slashed out, and her white dress and the sky of Fang Yuan Baili were also dyed red.

Boom, the entire sky trembled, and the Chiya Sword swallowed the light of endless killing, forming an overwhelming sword net and slashing down at Han Xing's head.

"Boom!" The sword halberd cut out the scars and blades intertwined, bursting out one after another with blazing light, and for a while, they were even fighting.

"It's just a remnant thought left by a god corpse, and you dare to pretend here, watch me destroy you!" Han Xing roared, his robe flew up, and he shot decisively.

When the ancient bloodline is strong, it is strong!

At this moment, the combat power in his body seemed to be stimulated by the supreme divine power of Qin Tianshenjun, and his whole body exuded a monstrous battle intent, and the word "battle" rushed out from the center of his eyebrows.

Boom! The Heaven Slaughter Divine Halberd burst out with ten thousand rays of light, and an ancient noble and domineering power burst out from the halberd.

Han Xing's cultivation was at this moment, and the last critical point finally broke out, and the aura was so strong that it shook all directions.

After Han Xing devoured the Thirty-Three Days Pagoda and the Fourth Dragon Vein, the realm of the Ancient Chaos Xuanjin Holy Body was under the impact of the Great Dao Heavenly Scar, and he had already broken through the Seventh Secret Realm, and after a series of battles, he always suppressed the critical point, but he didn't expect it to explode today!

The cultivation of the Ancient Chaos Xuanjin Holy Body was different from that of ordinary monks.

Through the mysterious realm, it is comparable to the god of war in the cultivation realm of the Qinzhou Continent!

Go up one step and enter the realm of holy energy, which is enough to reach the Great Emperor of the Great Luo Heavenly Realm, and when the Holy Body is completed, he can become a quasi-saint in this realm!

Han Xing's halberd can be called a halberd that can kill everything and bring endless destruction!

"Click......" The sonorous sound of the swords striking each other was deafening and earth-shattering.

At this moment, the entire space almost collapsed, and the sword halberd contained the same terrifying power that was so powerful that it made people's hearts palpitate and collided together, forming a huge energy fluctuation, spreading out and spreading in all directions.

The sharp force instantly shattered this space into countless cracks, like spider webs, spreading to the end of the sky.

The Heaven Slaughtering Divine Halberd that Han Xing did his best to slash out wiped out the sword net of the Chiya Sword like a sea of blood, turning it into a piece of flying ashes!

"Impossible...... You...... You...... In just a few short days, the cultivation is a few steps higher than when he was in the 'Burial God Heaven Domain', and it is already comparable to the realm of the God of War in this realm!" As a startled voice sounded, a Qianqian figure trembled and rose from the endless black smoke that came out of the distorted space.

"My god true spirit, listen to my call, reverse the boundaries of time and space, descend from the blessing power of the nine heavens, become one with me, and kill the Holy Body......" Qin Lan's eyebrows frowned, his eyes glowed with blood, and he muttered a mantra.

At this moment, she became very weird, her arms stretched out to the sky, obviously the face of a girl, but she spit out the voice of an old woman from her mouth.

Her voice was very low, but it rumbled like a spell, and finally it shook through the void of this realm, straight through the nine heavens and ten earths.

At the same time, the dark clouds in the sky were surging and rolling, and stripes of black gas were released, forming a fairy robe fluttering, and the hazy figure of a woman with a radiant look shining in all directions stood high in the sky.

"You are the imprint of the god that I left in the corpse of the god of the Burial God Heavenly Domain, and it is placed in my body, and it is connected with my true soul, just like I came in person, I should have blessed you with my power, but now I have become a true god, and I am limited by the damned god list, and I can't break through the immortal realm......" The woman in the air flew with three thousand green silks, looking up to the sky and roaring.

Her white skirt robe swayed, rushing desperately above the nine heavens, like crazy, helplessly like a transparent barrier, blocking her above the void.

After a pause, she calmed down and swept her gaze like a deep pool towards the Qinzhou Continent......

Everywhere she looked, all the temples dedicated to the god of thunder erupted with mysterious powers that could almost shake the sky.

These forces suddenly rose up, turning into a little bit of brilliant golden light, and all of them converged towards Qin Lan.

This is a mysterious and extremely pure breath power!

"Now, although I can't go down to earth, I can transform all the faith power that I enjoy in this realm of human incense into you, according to my will, and the power of faith in one realm is enough for you to kill this person to avenge the destruction of my god's corpse!"

Suddenly, a trace of terrifying will mixed with a strong aura broke through the nine heavens and ten lands and landed, merging with the mysterious and pure power of faith.

Suddenly, an unbelievably terrifying scene appeared......

The power of faith exuded the aura of ancient vicissitudes, and the light and shadow of Qin Tianjun, whose entire body was wrapped in hazy brilliance, merged into Qin Lan's body.

In an instant, Qin Lan seemed to be possessed by a god, and the mysterious textures on her body quickly lit up, her momentum continued to rise, and on the tips of the three thousand green silks, billowing black gas gushed out, and the whole person emitted a terrifying fluctuating aura that devoured the sky and the earth.

Just as Qin Lan's body was surrounded by divine rings, what was surprising was that her entire body began to tremble constantly.

It seems that Qin Lan still has a soul power in his body, trying his best to resist the invasion of this power of faith.

In the black aura, the expression on her face was extremely terrifying due to the struggle, sometimes conjuring up a god's head that exuded the aura of ancient vicissitudes, and sometimes turning into Qin Lan's original face.

In the end, the endless power of faith prevailed, and all of them attacked Qin Lan's spiritual platform, and her body gradually stopped struggling.

Qin Lan raised her head suddenly, and two golden essences that didn't belong to her at all burst out of her eyes, and looked at Han Xing.

"Boom"

The power of faith injected into her body was completely detonated at this moment, and Qin Lan took a step forward.

It's a terrible picture.

The power of faith covered her whole body, and around her, there were thousands of shadows and shadows of hundreds of millions of believers prostrate on the ground, holding incense in their hands, worshipping thousands of statues of the same god----- one of the twenty-four heavenly monarchs and gods of the thunder department enshrined in the world---- Qin Tianjun.

Qin Tianjun's surroundings were covered with clouds and mist, his body was stained with blood, and he was standing in a large array of thunder roaring with ten portals in his right hand.

The Immortal Mystery Rope in her right hand was flipped up and down by her dancing like an evil dragon, binding countless gods of war, and the thunder exploded between the tremors, all of which were shaken into dust......

These images are very terrifying, as if they tell an ancient obscure past, but now through the power of faith, they travel through and reappear in the world.

Qin Tianjun's figure and Qin Lan gradually became one, and the powerful and incomparable aura of faith was spreading, merging the void and the real, making her begin to form a "true god"!

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