There were too many people killed in this battle, and the Title Emperor died a lot.

Human monsters are still deadlocked in the mainland, but the title of the Great Emperor is not visible.

Although the great war is repeated, there is still no master.

I don't know if Dongfang Wan's words worked, or what.

At least, the monsters are not aggressive, and the water tribes are not rampant, this is a dull hundred years, but there is still an undercurrent lurking.

No one knows when the big war will break out.

Over the years, the heavenly calamities have continued to flash, and it seems that many people have been promoted.

Over the years, the three major dynasties, the five top forces, the Xuanjiao, and the Western Religion have continued to grow and become the mainstay of the Terran region.

Over the years, countless masters have emerged, and the nine-headed emperor of that year, and so on seem to have been forgotten.

Over the years, the inheritance of the Great Emperor has been continuously obtained.

In recent years, the mainland is still very lively.

Ten years ago, the vanished sun, moon and stars finally reappeared. It took 90 years to condense again.

Of course, it seems to be much smaller, and even the sun's light is not so hot.

The continent was almost calm, if it weren't for the fact that this was the world of cultivators, all kinds of magic were endless.

Wang An believes that if there is no sun, moon and stars in 90 years, I am afraid that no one will survive.

But this is the world of cultivators, there is nothing unusual, even if there is no sun, moon and stars, the use of magic can still grow food, there are many people who die, and even more people who survive.

Thirty years ago, Li Rong left. For seventy years, Wang An and Li Rong continued to attract heavenly punishments, constantly resisted, killed madly, absorbed a lot of heavenly punishments, and finally they accumulated the critical point of the Great Dao.

Even if it is supplemented, there is still a gap with those old antiques, at least in this realm, it is not too weak to accumulate.

Twenty years ago, Wang An finally stepped into the barren land, where he absorbed the barren qi and tempered his body with the barren qi.

Now that it has reached a critical point again, Wang An has a feeling that I am afraid that now is the great perfection of the Great Supreme Body.

A hundred years have passed in a flash.

Wang An has made great progress.

He didn't know how strong his combat power was, at least he felt that he was facing me, the top ancestor, and the title of the emperor, and it was not without the power of a backhand.

The body of the Great Supreme is becoming more and more mysterious, and the star world in the body has reached a state that is close to the small world, but it is not as if the small world seems to be a little bit worse, unable to grow and unable to break through.

The strength has skyrocketed, a full nine thousand dragon power, which is the power of the Great Emperor of the Dao.

However, Wang An's combat power with the Enlightened Emperor Xiaocheng is not bad.

The Great is completely different from ordinary people.

Strength is the realm of strength, and now that it is ten times stronger, it is useless, as if the nine thousand dragon power is the peak, and there is a long way to go to break through this pass.

Wang An believes that as long as he breaks through that pass, he will have the combat power of the emperor, and killing the emperor is not a legend.

If you want to break through, there are several ways, one is to break through the realm, reach the Great Perfection of the Emperor's Eight Changes, and even step into the realm of the Emperor's Nine Changes.

Although Wang An's Dao power transformation into the Great Dao did not seem to be much different from the ordinary Emperor Nine Changes, Wang An understood that he was not the Emperor Nine Changes.

Although it is said that the physical strength is already the Great Supreme Great Perfection, Wang An still believes that there is really no such kind of Great Supreme Great Perfection combat power.

Emperor Supreme is simply a confused path, with a great bonus to combat power, and also a great limit, and the limit is greater than the bonus.

Maybe only by comprehending the path of the Emperor Supreme can he exert his complete combat power.

Over the years, Wang An has made a lot of progress, and the six reincarnation fists have been perfected, and now they are also regarded as a supreme supernatural power.

The Heavenly Providence Knife, the Extreme One Knife, the Desolate Divine Fist, and so on are all cultivated to an incredible realm.

With the help of Mr. Yes, watching the Avenue of Nothingness, Wang An has a better understanding of the destruction of the world.

A hundred years of all-round improvement, the foundation is incomparably solid.

There is a sense of harmony and completeness, laying a solid foundation for future breakthroughs.

Cultivation, the combat power cannot be improved again, Wang An is finally out of the customs.

One step out, the barren air is forced out.

A few steps is to get out of the barren land, and maybe in the future.

Looking at the barren qi in the depths, Wang An said secretly.

Over the years, there has been another harvest, the barren aura of the Immortal Divine Sword, which seems to have been unsealed a little and can be urged.

But Wang An still couldn't help the Immortal Divine Sword.

With a sigh, looking at the sky from ancient times, Wang An took another step, and disappeared without a trace.

Western religion still stands in the original West.

The spiritual mountain is still here, and the Buddha country is prevalent.

In recent years, Western religion has expanded a lot, after all, in the dark days, the lives of ordinary people are extremely fragile, and Western religion has taken action and rescued many people.

They all became fanatical believers, making the Western religion even greater.

There is a holy light, blood and energy, and murderous intent soaring to the sky.

That is the power of faith, the holy mountain of refining, where there is the Zhuxian Star Array.

For hundreds of years, the Zhuxian Star Array and the Holy Mountain have been tempered together, and now it is really an innate array, and the power is boundless, I am afraid that the Titled Emperor will come in, you have to be careful, with this, the Western Sect is immortal.

Over the years, the five top forces, and the Xuanjiao, the Western Sect, and the three major dynasties have been Mocha.

The Zhuxian Xingchen Array is to kill the quasi-emperor, known as the first mountain protection and killing array in this era.

Wang An's figure appeared here, and he stepped out directly and entered the big array.

At that moment, the great array changed, the sea of blood was in the sky, the sword qi rushed into the sky, annihilation, extinction, annihilation, annihilation, killing and so on, and even evolved the world-destroying sword, killing in the air.

Wang An was still smiling, his body was radiant, and he was evolving and killing.

It was the killing of the stars and the reincarnation of the sun and the moon.

The powerful attack, attacking the body, was sonorous, but for Wang An, it had no effect.

The body is too strong, unless the realm is higher than Wang An's, I'm afraid that only the flawless emperor soldiers can hurt Wang An.

Whether it is immortal or immortal, it is relatively speaking, even if the immortal body is immortal for eternity, when you meet a powerful master, you still have to die.

This is Wang An's perception, in this realm, I am afraid that only by becoming an emperor soldier at the level of a true immortal immortal weapon can he be called immortal, and in that era, he really has a reputation for something that can hurt himself.

At this moment, the formation changed again, countless blood shadows appeared, evolved and killed, and the three thousand emperor patterns shone brightly.

The blood shadow turned into an immortal god, a demon beast, and the phantom of the emperor, rushing to kill, endlessly.

"Desolate Divine Fist!"

Wang An finally made a move, and with a punch, the yellow gas shook, and the avenue bloomed.

It was as if a pillar of light swept past.

The blood shadows all dissipated, as if they had not appeared.

This is the power of the Desolate God Fist, terrifying and boundless.

The stars fell, the sun and the moon crossed the sky, the sword qi was agitated, the avenue swept, and the formation changed again.

"Okay, Zhu Xian, you can't help it, open the way!"

Wang An said indifferently, Zhu Xian Xingchen Array, Wang An is too familiar, plus the current realm, Wang An is really not afraid of this formation.

A figure manifested, it was a child-like figure, it was the Zhuxian Xingchen Array Spirit, and now it was also transformed.

There were a few more figures suddenly beside him, which were the wisdom elixirs of the year.

Now they are also in this formation, living in peace with the formation spirits, they were originally together.

"Hmph stinky fart, when the master evolves once, he can kill the emperor, and I will give you a good look at that time!"

While opening the door, Zhu Xian Xingchen said with a burst of stinky fart.

He still refuses to admit defeat.

Wang An shook his head and stepped in.

Countless people inside chanted, the divine light was swirling, the emperor pattern was flying, the heavenly golden flower, the earth was surging golden lotus, a six-zhang sized, shining golden light, flying gods and demons in the world, preaching there.