On the top of the mountain, Lin Huang looked at the long wind that disappeared in the void, which was even more magnificent than the weather when Xiao Yishan left, and couldn't help but feel speechless in his heart.

Sure enough, it's very cultured.

"Senior brother, you haven't finished drinking yet!"

Lin Huang suddenly spoke.

"Drink it next time!"

A mighty voice came from the void.

......

On the top of the mountain, Lin Huang carefully poured the wine from the wine glass into the pot, and then went down the mountain in a good mood.

The matter of the Eastern Spirit Realm has ended, and it is time for him to prepare to leave, after all, the time he agreed with Jun Chengcheng is not far away.

It's just that I don't know if the other people will follow him to leave the East Spirit Realm.

Needless to say, Lu Han will definitely not be able to leave.

Qin Xuance had also said before that no matter whether the battle of Yin Yang Valley was won or lost, he needed to stay and plan, and he couldn't go if he thought about it.

Then only Lin Cangxue and Bai Xiaopang were left.

Bai Xiaopang is obviously a chicken head rather than a phoenix tail. The latter is in his current realm, and no one can do anything to him in the Eastern Spirit Realm. But out of the East Spirit Realm, I'm afraid I can only be a dog with my tail between my legs.

When Lin Huang walked to the foot of the mountain, he suddenly stopped, felt the two things in his body, and suddenly looked up at the sky, sighing inexplicably in his heart.

I don't know when, in the Xuanhai of the forest barrenness, there is an extra thunderball and a section of the Great Wall.

Thunderball, naturally, when it was in the Yin Yang Valley, Qin Changsheng compressed the pitch-black Thunder Sea, and then quietly sealed it in Lin Huang's body.

With the current realm of Lin Huang, he dare not touch it.

That section of the Great Wall is the Fengtian Bronze Ancient Great Wall in the Yinyang Valley, which stretches for thousands of miles, and it is also sealed.

Lin Huang shook his head, didn't think about it anymore, and raised his body in the direction of Xuanyuan City.

......

Dongling outside the borders.

When a wisp of remnant soul appeared, various places on the continent shook, and then countless ancient old men opened their eyes and peeked towards that wisp of remnant soul.

"Get out!"

Qin Changsheng let out a long sigh, and he killed all the countless peeping thoughts.

"I didn't expect it, although I have been dead for thousands of years, I am Qin Changsheng!"

Qin Changsheng laughed and walked all the way to the unknowable land of the mainland.

There is a continuous mountain range on the mainland, which has been barren for thousands of years, and there is no life at all. Looking down from the sky, it looks like an imperial tomb, covering an area of millions of miles.

In the middle of the tomb, a rusty iron knife trembled violently, making a whining and mournful sound.

There is also a ruined battlefield on the mainland, thousands of miles of red land, bleeding and drifting, like a Shura battlefield that has been left for thousands of years. On the battlefield, corpses were everywhere, and the death was tragic. Countless vultures hovered high in the sky, looking at the carrion corpses below that had not been weathered for a thousand years, and screamed.

In the battlefield of Shura, a broken battle armor suddenly let out a trace of trembling, dispersing all the wind and dust around it, revealing a trace of hideous nature.

Above the void, the long sky that crossed the sky sighed slightly, and then pressed it with one hand, and whispered: "Wait for my little junior brother to take you out of the mountain!"

Suddenly, the rusty iron knife in the tomb no longer trembled, but the sound of resentment still stopped, like an abandoned little daughter-in-law.

In the battlefield of Shura, the broken armor was silent, and the body was once again stained with wind and dust.

In the entire vast continent, the five heavenly domains, and countless Saint Kings and Holy Emperor powerhouses all showed their figures, looking at the long rainbow in the void, their expressions were complicated.

Qianqiu does not see the peerless Tianjiao.

Qin Changsheng reappears in the world.

In a gorgeous palace towering into the sky in the middle of the continent, the young man who was meditating on cultivating and breaking through the barrier of the entrance in his body suddenly opened his eyes and looked up at the top of the main hall, as if he could see the void outside the palace.

Feeling the slashing Changhong, the young man's eyes pierced, his eyes were full of hatred and jealousy, and there was a touch of mockery.

"Huangfu World, are you mocking me?"

In the void, a mighty thunderous sound suddenly sounded in the long air.

In the gorgeous palace, the face of the young man dressed in purple and with heavy eyes suddenly changed, and then he lowered his head and clenched his fists, killing awe.

"Are you mocking me for dying, but you're still alive? Heh, what if I'm dead? A thousand years later, aren't you still alive like a dog? What about the six realms of reincarnation? I don't see you having a place for you today! A thousand years ago, you were killed by me and there is not even a scum left. Even if I'm dead, it's easy to kill you in a thousand years!"

The purple-clothed young man lowered his eyebrows and lowered his head, and he didn't dare to talk to Qin Changsheng, lest he be shattered and reincarnated again.

"You're scared......"

In Changhong, Qin Changsheng laughed, "Don't worry, how could I lower my posture to kill you?" But you have to be careful, I have a little junior brother, I will leave you to him, and by the way, sharpen my instant knife!"

In the gorgeous palace, the purple-clothed young man was silent, but his back was already covered with cold sweat, and the deep resentment and murderous intent in his eyes were suppressed by him, and he didn't dare to leak a little.

The rainbow disappeared.

In the surging sea of clouds, Changhong shuttles like thunder, fast to the extreme. In less than half an hour, there was a tall figure in armor in front of him, blocking Changhong's way.

"What a familiar breath, what's your name?"

In Changhong, Qin Changsheng asked.

The tall middle-aged figure was covered with iron armor, and he couldn't see his face, but the breath of the fighting heaven and earth was like the heaven and the earth being turned upside down, which was extremely terrifying.

"Xingtian Temple, Jun Xingshi!"

The middle-aged man spoke, and his murderous aura was surging, blocking the space.

"Oh, that sounds amazing. But it's not very powerful, otherwise you wouldn't be alone in my way. But you're still good, dare to show up in a dignified manner, unlike those things in the shadows, don't dare to come forward. But since it has appeared, let's talk about it, who else of you wants to kill me Qin Changsheng!"

"Eastern Heavenly God Sect, Missionary Liu!"

"Kill the Buddha King Li Sheng!"

"Amitabha...... The Buddha country of the Western Soil, there are no wise monks!"

"Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace, Qi Long Elephant!"

"Xuantian Divine Clan, a hundred miles away!"

"Phoenix Heavenly Dao!"

"Beilin Prison Luo Ji!"

"Shengtian Banzi, Lu Xuanji!"

......

In the void, the sound of thunder came and went, hundreds and thousands. One by one, the figures also manifested out, forming a big cage of heaven and earth, trapping that Changhong.

"The remnants of the Demon Sect will be punished by everyone. Qin Changsheng, since you are dead, why do you come out to make waves and try to subvert the world!"

Jun Xingshi opened his mouth, and as soon as he stepped out, the void shattered, approaching Qin Changsheng.

Outside a palace below the void, the girl in red looked up at the sky, looking at the breath of confrontation in the void, her face was bitter, and her eyebrows were tangled.

She knows who Qin Changsheng is.

In the Eastern Heavenly God Sect, Liu Cangsheng showed a look of joy on his face.

In the previous gorgeous palace, the purple-clothed young man raised his head again, and a smile slowly appeared on his handsome face, no longer hiding the resentment and hatred in his eyes.

What about the unrivaled through the ages?

Since you dare to show up, in the name of the remnants of the Demon Sect, isn't it just a rat crossing the street, and everyone shouts and beats?

Mo said that it is the responsibility of the Xingtian Temple to inspect the world and enforce the law on behalf of the heavens, so how can the Eastern Heavenly God Sect and the Western Earth Buddha Kingdom tolerate such a person still in the world, even if it is only a wisp of remnant soul.

Thousands of miles above the sky.

In the long wind.

Qin Changsheng looked around at the tigers, leopards and jackals around him, his face was cold, but he was even more high-spirited, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he broke the bearing of the first-class person in the world:

"Master, your disciple is going to be killed!"

"It's coming!"

Above the clouds of the Nine Heavens, a condensed sound suddenly sounded, which instantly caused a storm and clouds. I saw a pitch-black figure, falling from the sky, and with one foot it was to smash the sealed space.

The man's expression was domineering, and a long knife hung from his waist. Heng Mei coldly glanced at the hundreds of masters in the Quartet, and snorted slightly, "Zuo Jia Ming Sect is not dead yet, the Yang People Tu is still alive, who will come up first to send him to death!"

"Master, have you done it?"

Seeing that only one person appeared in the void, Qin Changsheng secretly asked in Xiao Yishan's sea of knowledge.

"There are too many people, all of them are powerful, they can't do it!"

Xiao Yishan replied.

"Why don't you bring a few more people?"

Qin Chang said angrily.

"You showed up out of nowhere, who could have come so quickly?"

Xiao Yishan said calmly.

Qin Changsheng's face suddenly fell, and he shouted again, "Where are the thirteen dragon heads of the past dynasties?"

"The second generation dragon head is here!"

In the void, only voices came out, but no figures appeared.

"Three generations of dragon heads, I've seen Lord Immortal!"

An old voice resounded in the void.

"The four generations of dragon heads are here!"

"The five generations of dragon heads are here!"

......

"The eleventh generation dragon head is here!"

"The Twelve Dragons are here!"

Between heaven and earth, a total of twelve illusory and ethereal voices sounded.

"Is there anyone else?"

Qin Changsheng shouted.

The void was silent......

"A dozen people, it's about the same, then fuck it!"

Qin Changsheng suddenly breathed a long sigh of relief, and then turned into a long rainbow again, and rushed forward arrogantly.

Between heaven and earth, a great war broke out in an instant......