The overlord of the world!

Zhou Xuanji finally achieved success, and in an instant, he felt his soul sublimation.

His spiritual consciousness suddenly broke away from his body and left the Qiyun Emperor River.

He saw the immortal thought of flowers, Bai Hao was devoted to the wind and joy.

His spiritual sense continued to leap, and left the ground, and he saw countless people gathering among the mountains and fields.

He saw that Emperor Taizong of the Red Wei was besieged by a group of heavenly guards, and was like a dog being played with, and was indescribable.

The spiritual sense leaped over them, and Zhou Xuanji saw the spectacular mountains and rivers.

6 The ground is shrinking soon.

He saw the blue sea, boundless.

The sea of ​​clouds is layered, and the sun and the moon are beside it.

The heaven and earth shrank in his eyes until he reached the highest point of the sky and overlooked the entire heaven and earth.

"Is this the realm of the overlord of the world..."&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Zhou Xuanji murmured to himself, he had the confidence to control everything.

Perhaps this is how immortals and gods view the mortal world.

In addition, he could feel an invisible force around him, which could be controlled by him and controlled by him.

He closed his eyes and began to realize it.

He ignored the scenes he had seen before. His consciousness did not notice how critical his situation was. He just glanced at the light and glanced at it, and his mind was occupied by the magnificence of the world.

The power of heaven and earth is the power of his.

At the same time, in the Qiyun Emperor River, his body absorbed Qiyun and spiritual energy crazily.

The purple Tai Chi diagram between his eyebrows showed shadows, shining with each other, making the entire Qiyun Emperor River shine purple.

"This is……"

Xian Xianghua stared at her beautiful eyes and was amazed.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Bai Hao Yixin was even more dumbfounded and muttered: "Impossible...Impossible..."

The current mortals will surely die when they enter the Qiyun Emperor River!

Unless Zhou Xuanji comes from 20,000 years ago!

etc!

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Looking back on Zhou Xuanji's evil deeds, could he really come from 20,000 years ago?

In his perception, no one is more evil than Zhou Xuanji.

In the age of eighty, he can reach the level of the Four Tribulations of Immortals, and even Liu Wuji can kill him...

Even the performance of powerful people of all dynasties in the same period will be pale in comparison with Zhou Xuanji.

"So that's it...so that's it..."

Bai Hao was sweating profusely, and suddenly felt a little scared.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Fortunately, he did not break up with Zhou Xuanji.

Feng Kule noticed his expression and felt regretful.

If he had known this, even if he had fought his life, he would have to fight with him.

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Zhou Xuanji.

well!

The more I think about it, the more angry I get!

The three of them had their own thoughts and watched the Emperor of Qiyun.

There was a loud bang!

The wall above suddenly collapsed, which made the three of them so shocked that they hurriedly dodged.

The entire underground space collapsed wildly, with soil and rocks squeezing each other, towards both sides and below, as if a huge force of destruction fell, squeezing the earth.

The Qiyundi River was impacted by soil and rocks, but it was not affected at all.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

As soon as anything approaches it, it turns into fly ashes.

Looking from the ground, I saw the Heavenly Guard holding two axes standing across the sky, looking down at the bottom, and the area within a radius of hundreds of miles collapsed, as if a hole appeared underground, causing the soil and woods to sink, and there were many monks and monsters.

They screamed, turning Yangling into a purgatory on earth.

Not far away, Emperor Taizong of Chi Wei, who had lost his arms and legs, was entangled with iron chains, and his body was covered with blood, guarded by two guards.

Looking at the destructive power of the Double Axe Heavenly Guard, his face showed horror and his eyes were filled with despair.

Too strong.

Nearly invincible.

He lamented in his heart: "It's over... the human race is completely over..."

Many monks and monsters were floating in the distance, and their bodies were all stiff and they looked at this scene in horror.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

What power is this?

They felt powerless. How could these mortals resist such powerful Heavenly Guards?

The Emperor of Qi?

Now they have ten courage, they dare not rob.

"Did you see it? This is the power of God. Only by surrendering properly can you have a glimmer of hope."

The Double Axe Heavenly Guard said with a silly laughing that his name is Yang Lu, and he is the strongest man under Yan Lingzun, and his cultivation level reaches the Eight Tribulations of Immortals.

Eight Tribulations of Immortals!

The human race in the Northern Wilderness Region has the strongest in history, and has never reached such a level of cultivation.

Even when Liu Wuji ascended, he was just a seven-tribulation immortal.

He is different from ordinary Tianwei. He has a great background in the upper realm. Because of his admiration for Ji Xian, he just joined the Yan Lingzun to serve. His ambition is the same as Yan Lingzun. He wants to resurrect Ji Xian and watch him return to the peak.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

He suddenly understood why such a strong man chose to descend to earth. This feeling of ravaging the weak was so cool!

He laughed unrestrainedly, covering up the screams below.

Soon, a terrifying giant pit that was thousands of meters deep and hundreds of miles wide appeared, and the Qiyun Emperor River also appeared at the bottom of the pit, like a rapid stream of water mist, rushing out of the soil and sinking into the soil in front, but the soil on both sides did not feel any wet.

Yang Lu's eyes locked on the Emperor of Qiyun, and his smile became contemptuous.

Emperor Taizong of the Red Wei face was ashamed.

He didn't see Xian Xianghua, and he thought Xian Xianghua had already escaped.

"Your sword

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The emperor is right below, see how I kill him!"

Yang Lu held up his battle axe and laughed loudly.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

No one answered, they were all trembling, fearful and desperate.

"stop!"

At this moment, a domineering shout came, and everyone turned to see Emperor Jiang Wu flying from the east with the mighty disciples of Jiang.

There were also a large army of monks coming from other directions.

There were the Great Zhou, Da Shang, Da Chen, Chi Wei, Hunyuan, Donghan, Domineering Han, and the coalition forces of the seven dynasties.

There are eight holy places including Dongyuan Temple, Cixuanyin Cliff, Hongan Valley, Canghai Tower, Shanyuan Tower, Glacier Valley, Deep Abyss Village, and Wanjian Shenling.

There are other forces, and there are countless monks.

Five million?

No.

It is likely that tens of millions of people gathered the vast majority of the power of the Northern Wilderness Territory.

All the monks glared at the Heavenly Guards, wishing they could be smashed into pieces.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"A group of ants, do you think you can win by number?"

Yang Lu smiled disdainfully, and as he spoke, he suddenly swung his axe and slashed away. The domineering axe spirit fell like a crescent moon, and it blasted into the Qiyun Emperor River. This scene made everyone's eyes turn red.

Zhou Xuanji is their greatest hope. If he dies, how can the human race fight against the Heavenly Palace?
To be continued...