In the temporary base, there are no less than 100,000 cultivators, these cultivators have cultivated to the weakest and have also reached the level of war generals, such a scene against the sky is enough to erase a powerful empire from history. In the past, the monks who had become accustomed to being domineering in the outside world looked respectful and silent at this moment, and guarded the white jade sandalwood with a radius of fifty zhang in the direction of the stars and the moon.

On the side of the white jade altar, on the wooden chair carved from immortal wood, the Hundred Supremes looked indifferent, sitting upright, and the momentum that was invisibly exuded cooperated with each other, making the hundreds of thousands of monks under the altar breathe.

After the Hundred Supremes, on the stone chairs carved from the twenty-three dragon pattern stones, the twenty-three monks were sitting in danger, with long eyebrows, kendo people, Qingyi Tiger King, Ding Dian and Ye Qingchen in the ranks.

This kind of well-defined scene surprised the hearts of all the monks in the audience, and they all looked at the twenty-three monks sitting on the dragon pattern stone chair with a curious expression, secretly guessing what kind of identity could make the hundred supreme beings respectful. Only some God of War level powerhouses knew the details, and their gazes at the twenty-three people became more and more respectful.

At this time, everyone looked at the virtual screen in the void with a solemn face, and the screen was projected with the appearance of the three Saint Seiyas killing all sides. Thousands of miles of blood, corpses like mountains, and the tragic scene made all the murderous monks feel terrified.

The Hundred Supremes and the Twenty-three Supreme Perfection powerhouses all looked at the scene on the screen with solemn faces, and they smelled a trace of unusual smell when they were old and strange.

This madness seems to be being manipulated by someone in the dark. At the beginning of the scuffle, the monks who incited the crowd all retreated at the first moment, and when they saw that Lin Qing did not make a move, they attacked from afar, in a vain attempt to pass through the protection of the three saint seiyas and attack Lin Qing.

The strange scenes completely fell into the eyes of the Hundred Supremes and the Twenty-three Supreme Perfection powerhouses, and the scene in front of them couldn't help but make them think deeply.

In the center of the white jade altar, Emperor Jun stood with his hands in his hands, his clothes were flying, his hair was dancing wildly, and his eyes were full of wildness. He was looking up at the nine skies with a solemn face, and his eyes could pierce through the void and go straight to the battlefield.

Seeing that Lin Qing didn't kill anyone, the hideous color in his eyes became stronger and stronger, and a cold smile rose at the corner of his mouth: "What if you don't kill evil, as long as you are killed here today, naturally you don't have to worry about you breaking the seal of this heaven and earth." ”

"I'm coming!" A voice without sorrow or joy sounded faintly, and at the end of the line of sight, a figure slowly came, not majestic, but invisibly manifested the mighty imperial power of annexing the eight wildernesses and dominating the world.

"Emperor!" For a while, countless volcanoes of killing thoughts erupted, and everyone was about to go crazy, their eyes were blood-red, and their expressions were hideous, like wild dogs.

Even the Hundred Supremes and the Supreme Perfection powerhouses couldn't remain indifferent, staring at the figure with a scorching face, and the qi machine locked it from afar, and at the same time concentrating on the surroundings, lest anyone couldn't help but make a move, causing a scuffle.

A hideous smile rose at the corner of Di Jun's mouth, his eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light, and his gaze was like a knife, staring at that figure, eager to skin and bone.

Feeling the countless killing intent and heavy majesty, Lin Qing's expression remained unchanged, he walked calmly, his hair danced lightly, his clothes fluttered, his clear eyes were neither sad nor joyful, and a faint smile faded from the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, he suddenly didn't feel scared, and he couldn't say why.

Slowly stepping, every step is extremely open, as if taking a leisurely walk, not alarmed or disturbed.

Seeing him in such a carefree posture, the eyes of the Hundred Supremes and the Twenty-three Supreme Perfection powerhouses could not be suppressed.

"You're finally here!" Di Jun smiled very happily, but the killing intent in his eyes became more and more terrifying.

"As you wish, I'm here!" Lin Qing was not shocked or disturbed, and the wind was light.

With a cold snort, Di Jun's smile froze: "I hate the way you look now!"

"Then don't you hate any looks?" Lin Qing asked rhetorically, his sword eyebrows flying: "Fall to the ground and beg for mercy?"

Even if he dies, he must die freely! For Di Jun's threat, he didn't feel a trace of oppression.

"Looking for death!" Still arrogant in prison, Lin Qing's carefree touch was sharper than any words, and he slashed into Di Jun's chest, dripping his pride and pride with blood. With a roar, he lost his mind, waved his hand and slashed out a divine light, attacking and killing him.

"The light of the firefly candle!" disdainfully snorted coldly, Lin Qing pointed out, easily extinguishing the divine light.

A lone peak protruded, straight into the sky, the sky was pierced, and in Di Jun's sight, it seemed that a peak appeared in the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

wanted to escape, but found that his body was completely imprisoned, so he had to watch Gu Feng suppress it, the mighty coercion was majestic, Di Jun's muscles and bones were cracked, and his eyes were cracked.

Just when Gu Feng was about to be suppressed, an irresistible huge force suddenly appeared, like an invisible big hand, instantly brushing Gu Feng aside.

The pressure disappeared, and Di Jun was pardoned, and instantly collapsed and softened to the ground, looking at Lin Qing, his expression was full of horror.

This confrontation ended with the Supreme Great Perfection interfering to prevent Lin Qing from obliterating Emperor Jun. 、

In the eyes of everyone in the audience, it completely constituted a strange scene, the emperor stretched out a finger and made Di Jun suddenly go crazy, and when he withdrew his finger, the latter suddenly collapsed to the ground.

Their Dao realm was insufficient, and they couldn't feel the coercion of Lin Qingyi's finger, and only a few God of War level powerhouses looked at the two of them thoughtfully, revealing a thoughtful expression.

Everyone on the stage glanced at each other, and they all saw a touch of ecstasy in each other's eyes, Lin Qing had such a rebellious realm, in their opinion, it was definitely the help of the emperor's divinity. Only Ye Qingchen and Li Wenqing looked as usual, and only they believed that Lin Qing's talent was demonic, and it was definitely not because of the emperor's divinity.

There was a gloomy look in his eyes, Lin Qing's face was gloomy, and his killing intent was surging, he looked directly at Di Jun, and asked, "Who are you?" Only then did he use the Dao Realm to suppress it, and he found that Di Jun had no power to resist, even if the two of them had a thousand miles of comprehension of the Dao, but Di Jun had the remnant soul of the Golden Crow in his body, and once the inheritor was in the realm of death, he would appear to save him. His own attack was about to wipe out Di Jun, but he didn't see Jin Wu appear, so he had this guess.

"Di Jun!" A trace of confusion flashed in Di Jun's eyes, and his expression was dull.

Is it really Di Jun? Lin Qing was very confused in his heart, Di Jun's appearance didn't seem to be fake at all, but the disappearance of the remnant soul of the golden crow could not be explained? Could it be that the remnant soul was fused? No, Di Jun was not fully awakened at this time.

Shocked and uncertain, he saw Di Jun stand up with a resentful expression, his eyes were cold, and he said fiercely: "Lin Qing, you seem to have forgotten today's situation?"

"So what?" Looking around calmly, Lin Qing did not have a trace of panic.

"Very good!" This carefree look almost made Di Jun go crazy again, "I don't know if you can remain indifferent in the next moment." ”

With three high-fives, the white jade altar suddenly cracked a gap, and in the gap, several figures were supported by an invisible force, slowly climbing upward.

Several figures were full of wind and frost, and their expressions were sluggish, and they were Lan Ji'er's daughters and war spirits.

"Lan'er!" Lin Qing's expression changed, his killing intent rose irrepressibly, and he could no longer remain indifferent, and Di Jun, who looked crazy, was very much like killing him with one blow, but the hundreds of majestic majesty suppressed on his body made him know that he didn't have any chance.

"Lin Qing!" Lan Ji'er raised her head, a look of surprise bloomed in her eyes, and then she thought of her situation again, and her expression changed greatly: "You go quickly! Go quickly! This is a trap, they want to kill you! You go quickly!"

Several women also discovered Lin Qing's figure at the same time, their expressions changed rapidly, and they let him escape in a panic, the battle spirit looked calm, staring at Lin Qing silently, and did not say anything, but their eyes were full of worry.

Feeling the genuine care and anxiety of several people, the anger in Lin Qing's heart suddenly subsided strangely, and he looked at several people calmly.

The battle spirit's expression was gloomy: "Hou Yi, I failed to protect the safety of a few people!"

Shaking his head and stopping the self-blame of the war spirit, Lin Qing turned his head, with a sinister look in his eyes: "Let them go, I will let you deal with them!"

"It's so affectionate, it's really moving!" Di Jun laughed gloomily, and his expression suddenly became hideous: "When you killed my brother back then, you should have thought of today's disaster!"

Lin Qing did not change color, and said calmly: "He should be damned!"

"Good!good!good!" Di Jun laughed and looked around: "I believe that so many seniors are here, and you can't play tricks!"

With a finger, the prohibitions on the bodies of several people were suddenly lifted, the delicate bodies staggered for a while, and several goddesses rushed towards Lin Qing with sad expressions.

A light purple divine light shot out, instantly imprisoning the bodies of several women, and the invisible force pushed the women to intercede with Li, Lin Qing bowed lightly: "Brother Li!"

"Don't worry!" Li Wenqing's expression was gloomy and he nodded solemnly.

"Lin Qing!" the girls burst into tears, looking panicked.

Turning his head, he smiled softly at the girls, and stood silently, with love in his eyes.

Tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes, and he turned his head resolutely, his expression returning to indifference.

His warmth blooms only for lovers and brothers. In the face of the tide of killing intent and the scythe of death, he is still the emperor who is invincible and reigns over the eight wildernesses.

"I want you to self-destruct your cultivation!" Di Jun's expression was hideous.

For a monk, self-destruction is far more painful than suicide, no one can withstand such a blow, from a powerful immortal who dominates the fate of mortals, to a waste that countless people trample on, the world has changed, and almost no one can face it strongly.

"Okay!" Lin Qing was very reluctant in his heart, but he had no regrets, he could save his brother and woman, and what if he became a waster!

With a light laugh, he slowly raised his palm, and a purple light flashed, hitting the dantian hard.

"Roar!" Xuanwu's wails and the bloody cries of the female cuckoos seemed to be inaudible, only Di Jun's rampant laughter was endless.

His heart was full of bitterness, Lin Qing wanted to look up to the sky and cry, but he couldn't, even if he became a waste, he was also an emperor, his arrogance, he was not allowed to be weak.

In the previous life, he was alone. In this life, with women, brothers, and enemies, enough is enough, really enough!

The dantian was destroyed, and his cultivation was instantly in vain, and his meridians were cracked at this time, and he became a wasted person. He should have fallen, he should have been lying in the mud like a dead dog. But he didn't, his arrogance was not allowed! The fallen emperor is still the emperor.

The bloody howls of the cuckoos are like sharp knives, cutting his heart to pieces, why are you crying?

I thought that when I put on luxurious clothes and learned advanced spells, I would no longer be mortal, but I had always been! No matter how I changed, I could not escape the shackles of fate after all. I don't want to leave, I really don't want to leave!

Blood overflowed from the seven orifices, Sheng Xue's white clothes blurred with bloodstains, dazzling red, frighteningly red, Fang Cai's palm made countless people's hearts beat wildly.

With a crazy smile on the corner of his mouth, Di Jun looked unkind, and he wanted to humiliate Lin Qing just like that, but he didn't dare, and he couldn't. There were two outright killing intent on his back, so he didn't dare to move.

"After all, it's me who wins!" Di Jun laughed wildly, pointing at the crumbling Lin Qing, "Aren't you the emperor who is high above, how can you fall into my hands?"

Lin Qing was silent, and he was unable to answer, looking at Jiuxiao in distraction, as if he wanted to capture the ethereal fate.

The sky, it's really blue, the clouds are really light.

"Let's do it!" struggled to stand up straight, looked up at the sky, and even if he died, he had to be high.

"I will fulfill you!"

Di Jun stepped out in one step, crazy, hideous, cold, and full of emotions, all turned into surging killing intent and rushed into the sky.

The combat power was running like a wheel, and Di Jun raised his right palm, and the golden divine light was surging and rolling.

"No! don't!" the girls wept bitterly, and the cuckoo's cry of blood made many monks unbearable, and they turned their heads slightly.

Suddenly, Zhao Qingya raised her head in surprise, as if she had grasped the last life-saving straw, and shouted loudly with all her strength: "Don't kill him, Lin Qing knows where the ruins of the Gu Immortal Battlefield are!"