Qin Hong closed his eyes and sat quietly on the Changbai Mountain Range.

The beacon fire array was finally successfully planted on this dragon vein, and with a long dragon roar from the ground, the nine beacon towers erupted at the same time.

Boundless flames spread out, burning all the corpses on the Changbai Mountains to ashes.

The golden light filled the sky, and the city walls condensed from the sky, this is the ancient martial arts road.

It is the million-mile Great Wall cast by Qin Hong!

The raging flames burned for seven days, and in these seven days, Qin Hong felt that his cultivation had been promoted to a new level, and even the Great Collapse Spear had been raised to nineteen consecutive explosions.

Qin Hong could feel that the limit of the Great Collapse Gun should be around seventy consecutive explosions, and at that time it would be the real strongest blow of the Great Collapse Gun.

More than 70 consecutive explosions, the power is superimposed dozens of times, and when the time comes, it will almost kill opponents of the same level in seconds, and even be able to easily kill stronger enemies across levels.

As soon as Qin Hong thought of this, he was inevitably a little excited and excited in his heart.

Then, Qin Hongdi's gaze swept into the distance, which was the direction where Qixia Mountain was located.

Immediately, Qin Hong flew out and flew towards the location of Qixia Mountain.

"Kill!"

When he came to Qixia Mountain, Qin Hong didn't have any extra words, and directly killed the second immortal.

Qin Hong knew that there was no other shortcut to recasting the ancient path of martial arts, and the only way to open this path was to kill with iron and blood.

From the very beginning, this road was destined to be a bloody one.

Three days later.

The fall of the immortals who guarded the nephesis.

Qin Hong slaughtered a million-strong army again.

The small array of beacon flames on Qixia Mountain successfully fell, and the raging flames rose into the sky.

Between Changbai Mountain and Qixia Mountain, a golden ray of light is like a bridge, passing through thousands of miles of sky and connecting together!

"The Great Wall!"

"That's the Great Wall of Gold!"

All the soldiers of Wucheng saw the golden Great Wall that crossed the sky, and they all cheered.

"Qin Shi Huang ordered the construction of the ancient Great Wall, but in the end it failed! The old man looked at the golden city wall in the sky with vicissitudes of life, and said thoughtfully.

"This is the real Great Wall of Heaven and Earth, the real Ancient Martial Dao Road! Qin Hong has succeeded to the point of taking the first step!"

Everyone else was also talking with high spirits, and the ancient path of martial arts had already appeared, which was the first step to success.

The two beacon fire formations were successfully planted on the dragon veins, and the first section of the ancient martial arts road had been paved, and Qin Hong's strength rose accordingly.

After adjusting for a few days, Qin Hong flew to the third mountain range again, Snow God Mountain!

Soon, Qin Hong killed the third immortal!

And a small beacon fire array was arranged on the third mountain range, and the golden Great Wall spread between the three mountain ranges, and the ancient martial road became longer......

Subsequently, Qin Hong killed the fourth immortal.

The fire on Jungnam Mountain is lit!

The fifth immortal has fallen.

On the 100,000 mountains, the flames were burning, and the sky seemed to be burned through, and the flames were candlelight.

The sixth immortal was strangled to pieces by the Broken Empty Spear.

On the Black Fog Mountain, the golden Great Wall manifested, and the blazing beacon towers dispersed the black fog that had shrouded the Black Fog Mountain for thousands of years......

Flame Volcano ......

Xuanming Mountain......

Qin Hong beheaded eight immortals in a row, and on top of the eight mountain ranges, they all successfully planted a small array of beacon fires.

And now Qin Hong's strength is only one step away from the Martial God!

Even Qin Hong was already able to sense the god-level realm!

This was the first time Qin Hong felt so close to the realm of gods, and the more this was the case, the more eager Qin Hong became to break through to the realm of gods.

His gaze swept sharply towards the last mountain, Dongyue Mountain.

Qin Hong knew that the last step of his becoming a god was on this Dongyue Mountain, and the predicament and puzzle of martial arts in the Xuanwu Continent for tens of thousands of years would also be completely uncovered with this last step.

"Whew!"

At the bottom of Qin Hong's feet, the wind was gusting, and almost in a moment, he came to the sky above Dongyue Mountain.

Wu Qishi and Jiang Chunjun stood on Dongyue Mountain.

"You're still here!" Wu Qishi's face was very unsightly, Qin Hong had already killed eight immortals, and now he had come to Dongyue Mountain, which meant that he was very close to death.

"Yes, I'm here, I'm sending you!" Qin Hong gently stroked the broken space in his hand and said slowly.

On Qin Hong's body, there seemed to be a flame enveloping him, and his breath became extremely masculine and intense, and this breath alone made Wu Qishi and Jiang Chunjun feel desperate.

Eight beacon fire formations were planted, and Qin Hong's strength had reached the level of a half-step martial god.

As long as the ninth Beacon Fire Formation is planted, Qin Hong will naturally enter the god-level realm and become the first martial god in the Xuanwu Continent in the past 10,000 years!

Suddenly, Qin Hong's gaze swept away, and he smelled a hint of danger!

By the side of Wu Qishi and Jiang Chunjun, a dark golden fairy light emerged, and then a person walked out of it.

This is a man in a dark golden robe, his eyes are narrow, his eyebrows are like swords, as if he can stab people, his lips are extremely thin, the bridge of his nose is straight, and the cold light in his eyes falls on Qin Hong.

"You're proud to have come this far, but you're going to die!"

Fan Tonghai's body exuded a strong self-confidence, and he looked at Qin Hong like a mustard, looking down on ants.

Qin Hong was vigilant, and carefully clenched the shattered air in his hand a few points.

"Wow!"

Fan Tonghai suddenly became embarrassed, and slapped out with one hand.

Above his five fingers, there is a lingering fairy light.

At the same time, in the palm of Fan Tonghai's palm, there was a hill that was suppressed!

This hill, all blue, seems to be made of a kind of bluestone, and on the surface, this bluestone looks like the most ordinary bluestone.

But Qin Hong could feel that this bluestone was absolutely unusual, and he had never seen this kind of bluestone on the Xuanwu Continent.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang.

Qin Hong suddenly felt a huge force pressing on him, and his body suddenly fell.

In an instant, it was as if he had lost control, and Qin Hong's whole person fell straight to the ground!

Under the suppression of the huge force, Qin Hong had no chance to resist at all, and his body kept falling......

During this process, Fan Tonghai never said a word, and he was cold and vigorous, wanting to directly suppress Qin Hong to death.

"Whoa......

In Qin Hong's ears, the sound of friction continued, and it became louder and louder, like thunder.

In the layer under him, the dirt and stone chips were squeezed away like tofu slag.

And Qin Hong's body, the temperature is getting hotter and hotter.

This is caused by rapid friction that causes a sharp increase in temperature.

Soon, Qin Hong was suppressed by the cyan hill into the underground magma.

And the cyan hill did not have the slightest sense of stagnation because of this, the whole hill was still constantly suppressed, and the speed did not slow down in the slightest......