With a long exhale, Wang Qian finally calmed down.

An immortal, Hong Zhao, the high-ranking and powerful generalissimo of the Ziwei world, was killed by him in this way. This is a miracle, no one could have imagined that Wang Qian had just been promoted to immortal and would be able to kill an immortal, because such a thing would simply not be encountered in tens of thousands of years.

Immortal and Earth Immortal are completely two life levels, and there is a chasm in between, and it is too difficult to reverse the immortal.

At this time, Wang Qian was once again glad of his decision, subdued a wisp of Ao Gu's remnant soul, and urged him to use the halberd, which really complemented each other and was flawless, if it was himself, even if he cultivated to make great progress, his strength was boundless, it was almost impossible to kill Hong Zhao, an immortal, other means first, the vitality was absolutely strong, and there were many means to save his life, if it was not for the terrifying killing weapon of the powerful soldiers, even if Hong Zhao was defeated, he could also pay a certain price to escape, and he would not die.

"Finally killing this person can be regarded as destroying a strong enemy for the Yuan Continent. ”

Wang Gan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, holding Cuiyun Peak in his hand, and the green ox used his means in it, the sound of whistling continued, and a large amount of burial dragon qi began to be absorbed.

This kind of precious vitality must be collected in full, every trace of the burial dragon qi has a huge effect, even if it is not as good as Ao Gu's green dragon body, but it cannot be wasted.

A few hours later, the planet became even darker, and the wisps of Burial Dragon Qi floating in the void were emptied.

Then, Wang Qian tore through the space, and once again spent three years returning to the medieval ruins, all the way back, the universe was lonely, the starry sky was eternal, and a mysterious emotion appeared in his heart, and he seemed to have comprehended a lot of truths from it, and he didn't come up, a little bit up and down, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

Stepping into the ruins of the Middle Ages again, Wang Gan had a feeling of being separated from the world, this time, he and Hong Zhao fought in the starry sky, hundreds of millions of miles away, too dangerous, it was simply a life of nine deaths, and he could fall anytime and anywhere, but in the end he still survived, and killed Hong Zhao alive, and the harvest was huge.

After a while, Wang Qian has walked out of the ruins of the Middle Ages, looking around, on the Yuan Continent, the gloomy clouds are bleak, the blood mist is shrouded, the anger is terrifying, and sometimes there are strong rays of light, exploding and shuttling in distant places, above the nine, a figure of a venerable immortal in the clouds, playing a heavy divine channel technique, cold and icy, the flames are blazing, the golden crow is blazing, the divine phoenix spreads its wings, the big dragon roars, and sometimes there is fairy blood spilled, piercing the earth and mountains.

War, there is war everywhere, the entire Yuan Continent is trembling, and even Wang Qian has found that in this plane, many places are being earthquaked, volcanoes are erupting, and countless deep cracks have appeared on the earth, like the mouth of a venerable devouring giant beast.

Bloodshed!

"It's time to start a big war again?That's right, Hong Zhao is the generalissimo, he came from the crape myrtle world, I'm afraid he will follow a large army of monks. ”

Wang Qian's heart was desolate, and he felt that this Yuan Continent was really full of disasters and difficulties.

Along the way, Wang Qian saw many tragic scenes, many mortal realms had become ruins, everywhere there were white bones and blood water, emitting a rotten stench, leaving shocking scars on the earth.

He also saw many familiar figures, fighting in the air of the land.

The old man of the sword, the demon fairy of Huangquan, the old dragon of the southern Xinjiang, the old demon of the northern region, and the old monk of the western soil, one after another, were fighting with the masters of the crape myrtle world, fighting bloodily.

A dusk river, thousands of miles long, across the void, a shuttle, can collapse an immortal, there is supreme divine might, Wang Qian can see at a glance that it is the Huangquan Great Immortal Technique, obviously and the power is much greater than any appearance, he knows that the Huangquan Demon Immortal's plan to delay the Ziwei world has completely failed.

The old man of the sword was covered in blood, the long sword in his hand was broken, and only a remnant sword remained, still fighting in the sky, the sword light was sharp, and sometimes he wiped out one life after another.

In the sky above Yuanzong, a huge divine peak, under the urging of endless vitality, is like a flying peak, galloping vertically and horizontally, crushing the void inch by inch, opposite, a huge bronze battleship, countless runes flashing divine light, and a huge cannon muzzle continues to blast out terrifying beams.

It turned out to be Yuanfeng, an immortal weapon, and the powerful warship of the crape myrtle world were bombarding.

The beacon fire is everywhere, and the battle situation continues.

Wang Qian was like a cyan shadow, a breath, he went thousands of miles away, and soon came to the mountain gate of the Jade Emperor Sect, he saw that a huge seal, such as the jade seal of the world, bloomed with light, and the jade-colored divine light flowed down from the sky like a waterfall, protecting the entire Jade Emperor Mountain Range.

Outside, the dense army of monks is attacking, immortal as a cloud, there are seven or eight immortals, it is simply an invincible force, so many monks, at the same time playing Taoist magic powers, countless swords and swords, like a long river of destruction, slamming fiercely, the ancient magic weapon of the West Emperor Seal is constantly trembling, and under the huge mountain ranges, endless essence dragon veins are extracted, as the energy to urge the magic weapon.

"Kill!"

"Break through the defenses, slaughter them all!"

"Ziwei is invincible, vertical and horizontal!"

The monks of the crape myrtle world roared loudly, their faces were red, forming a dense battle array, a dozen or twenty people in a formation, and a dozen formations combined into a large array, the arrays were connected, and the power was simply shocking.

Click, click, click, with the continuous attack, the mountains in the mountain gate of the Jade Emperor Sect were trembling, the mountains and rocks collapsed, the leylines were shattered, and the dragon qi screamed.

There are too many monks in the crape myrtle world, at a glance, densely packed, covering the sun, there are almost fifty or sixty thousand monks, and the lowest cultivation is also the primordial realm, and there are many god leaders, immortal generals, immortal marshals, countless treasures, half-immortal weapons, and even immortal weapons, all of which bloom with terrifying light, constantly attacking and killing.

Outside the mountain gate, there was a river of blood, corpses were spread on the ground, broken magic weapons, soldiers, broken arms and thighs, layer upon layer.

Wang Qian's eyes were bright, and he could see at a glance that there were less than 5,000 monks left in the Jade Emperor Sect, almost all of them were injured, and even many monks had run out of oil and dried up, but they still continued to play the last essence and integrated into the Western Emperor Seal to support this magic weapon.

It's tragic, it's tragic!

"Haha, Wang Gan, this is the plane of your life? It's too weak, it's too weak, I'm afraid it doesn't take ten breaths for these Ziwei World sons to break the blockade, and when the time comes, all the people here will be killed, and you won't make a move?"

Ao Gu was in Wang Gan's sea of knowledge, and naturally felt the situation here, and shouted wow.

"Hmph, Ziwei World, it's really mad, such a barren plane in the Yuan Continent is constantly sending forces to attack and kill, hateful!"

Wang Gan was furious in his heart, he and the Ziwei world were absolute enemies, but he didn't know what was crazy in this world, he actually crossed the distant star field to attack, and it was more and more fierce every time.

The situation is urgent, you must know that the monks of Qingyunmen are still in the mountain gate of the Jade Emperor Sect, and Wang Qian can't ignore it.