"Great Yi Sect Master, if you want the life of this prince, I'm afraid it's not so easy, but you don't know the sky today, and you start a war with my God Dynasty in vain, I'm afraid that the Great Yi Sect will be extinct for thousands of years, alas!"

Prince Ziwei's expression was flat, and he let out a faint sigh in the starry sky, everyone could feel a kind of compassion and compassion from his tone, and even Wang Qian felt that this prince was really sad for the Great Yi Sect, sighing, and pity, he suddenly killed this thought, and was even more vigilant against Prince Ziwei, what a magical means this is, just a sentence can move everyone's minds and control their hearts, even if it is a master of Wang Qian's level, it can be seen that this person's cultivation has reached a terrifying realm。

"Hmph, Prince Ziwei, even now, you still want to bewitch the people, just a few words, do you still want to break the military heart of my Great Yi Sect? You Ziwei Divine Dynasty, over the years, have been skillfully plundering, fighting in all directions, I don't know how many living beings have been slaughtered, and now you are even more arrogant and arrogant to want to seize the Great Yi Sect's classic Great Yi Tianjing, which is simply mad to the extreme, such a demonic method, how can my Great Yi Sect succumb!"

The leader of the Great Yi Sect scolded loudly, Wang Gan finally understood the reason, and even he had to say that this Ziwei Divine Dynasty was too arrogant, and he directly wanted the classics of the town faction of the Great Yi Sect, what is the classics of the town faction, this is the fundamental core of this sect, once it is lost, then this sect does not need to save zài, for example, the matter in front of him, the Ziwei Divine Dynasty really got the Great Yi Tianjing of the Great Yi Sect, and then the entire Ziwei Great World, tens of millions of monks have all practiced this Xuangong, and what Taoist inheritance does the Great Yi Sect have, this is the great enmity of life and death, which is stricter than the hatred of killing the father and the hatred of taking the wife。

"My father wants to collect hundreds of classics and achieve supreme true immortals, no one can stop it, if you don't obey the mandate of heaven, then you can only completely wipe you out, and then the Great Yi Heavenly Scripture will naturally be in the bag of my gods!"

Prince Ziwei sighed slightly, and his figure disappeared into the army of the Ziwei Divine Dynasty in a flash.

The Great Yi Sect Master snorted coldly and also left.

By now, the two sides have completely lost their talk, and the atmosphere of the entire starry sky battlefield has become more solemn, countless lightning thunder dragons are roaring wildly, and the dense spatial cracks are like spider webs, appearing and closing again, and the vast murderous aura has begun to permeate.

Wang Qian was taken aback, according to what the prince of Ziwei said, the terrifying figure of the Ziwei Emperor may have reached the peak of the Heavenly Immortals, and he will become a true immortal in the future, what a terrible existence is this?

What made Wang Qian's heart even more shocking was that a figure at the peak of the Heavenly Immortal had not yet ascended to the Immortal Realm, but was still staying in the Nether, and it was crazy to want to achieve a true immortal in the Nether.

According to the rules of the heavens and all worlds, after the achievement of the immortals, the entire cultivation world began to reject such figures, and at the same time, the immortal world will also descend to receive the power, urging the monks to quickly ascend, and now the emperor Ziwei is already the peak of the immortals, and the leading power may have reached a terrible level, even so, this person can still suppress his own body, not to ascend to the immortal realm, obviously there is a big plan!

Soon Wang Qian thought of a possibility, the reason why the Emperor Ziwei is like this, I am afraid that he wants to achieve the true immortal, completely surrender the heart of the supreme, so as to get a big opportunity, this is very terrible, once he succeeds, it will really soar into the sky, uncontrollable, when the time comes, with the heart of the supreme in hand, let alone a true immortal, I am afraid that the golden immortal and immortal can be cultivated, and the future achievements are unlimited, even if he soars to the immortal realm, he will become a big man on the dominant side.

"Emperor Ziwei has such ambitions, he must not be allowed to succeed, that supreme heart, must be obtained, this is also related to my luck, once lost, I am afraid there will be terrible consequences. ”

Once Wang Qian figured this out, there were many hidden feelings in his heart, and he was even more eager to get the Supreme Heart in his hands immediately.

But he knew that now was not the time, what kind of person Emperor Ziwei was, he could wipe himself out with one finger, and if he wanted to get the Supreme Heart from him, the time and place were favorable, all of them were indispensable, and now was an opportunity.

Suppressing the countless tumbling thoughts in his heart, Wang Gan completely focused his attention on this battlefield.

After Prince Ziwei and the Great Yi Sect Master returned, the atmosphere on both sides became more and more solemn, and at a certain moment, a thunderbolt exploded, and the battle finally began.

The big ships and countless gossip gods all shot out terrifying divine light, tearing the starry sky, and the mighty tides fluctuated non-stop, and I don't know how many tangible and invisible exists were destroyed along the way.

At the same time, one by one the immortals rushed into the starry sky, the immortal treasures were vertical and horizontal, and the immortal skills were like a tide, and they began to fight.

Such a terrible battlefield, many monks who watched the battle on the periphery were shocked, every moment there was a huge amount of immortal light steaming, a large area of starry sky was torn into ashes, and streams of time and space turbulence rushed out, many monks did not have time to dodge, they were instantly submerged, their bodies turned to ashes, their spirits fell, and the tragic evil qi rolled in.

In just a few moments, hundreds of earth immortals fell, surging immortal blood sprinkled in the starry sky, converging into a river, and all kinds of immortal treasures shattered in the starry sky.

This level of war is too terrifying, the first-level earth immortal, the second-level earth immortal, in which it is completely cannon fodder role.

Wang Gan saw that a second-level earth immortal of the Ziwei Divine Dynasty rushed into the battlefield with a roar, and before he could make a move, he was joined by four or five earth immortals of the other party to perform the Great Immortal Technique, and countless immortal lights were killed, and he screamed on the spot, his body was shattered into thousands of pieces, and he fell on the spot.

There were also Bagua Divine Disks that were blasted to pieces by the fairy light cannons on the huge bronze battleship, and the Great Yi Sect monk who presided over the Divine Disk died instantly.

There are also dozens of immortals of the Great Yi Sect, connected to each other's breath, and at the same time sacrificed dozens of immortal swords, shouting, a terrifying stegosaurus shuttled through the starry sky, and a bronze ship burst out with brilliant divine light, like five-colored fireworks exploding in the starry sky, becoming thousands of fragments, and thousands of monks among them were left with no bones under this terrible explosion.

All kinds of bloody and tragic battles, endlessly, piles of monks formed a huge formation, entered the battlefield, fierce confrontation, such a fierce scene, even Wang Gan was shocked in his heart, thinking about the battle in the Tianyuan Continent at the beginning, compared to this, it was not a level at all.

"Humph!"

Suddenly, a cold snort came, and a big hand covering the sky rushed out from the rear of the Ziwei God Towards the army, and slapped it fiercely, within a radius of thousands of miles, all the monks of the Great Yi Sect died, whether they were gods, immortals, or earth immortals, all of them were beaten into powder, and under one blow, tens of thousands of monks disappeared between heaven and earth.

"Prince Ziwei, slaughter my sect disciples, damn it!"

The Great Yi Sect Leader didn't expect that Prince Ziwei was so shameless, and he actually slaughtered low-level monks with the strength of a heavenly immortal, his heart was furious, he opened his mouth and sprayed, and the immeasurable immortal light formed a huge gossip world, which instantly enveloped more than a dozen battleships of the Ziwei Divine Dynasty, a shock, endless divine light flickered, crushed, and one big ship directly turned into a rain of blood.

Ruthless, too ruthless, these two people, one is more ruthless than the other!