"Taihua!"

Qin Li was almost crazy.

The moral immortal bow tightly held in his hand.

This is a relic of Taihua, with scriptures carved by him on it.

Most of them are knowledge about Shinto, and it is also the last gift for Qin Li.

He is the incarnation of Qin Li and a god admired by all living beings. Once the heavens are destroyed, Taihua will sacrifice without hesitation.

"Lord of Lingtai Temple, you made me lose many relatives and friends!" Qin Li's eyes were full of hatred, but he was still rational.

The sacrifice of Supreme Taihua.

It gave Qin Li a chance to escape.

Therefore, he left the sky and successfully boarded the immortal ship and took charge of the center.

With the recoil of the immortal cannon and the efforts of the true emperors of the heavens, the immortal ship finally broke free from the chains of hell, soared in the sky, and began to float.

"Activate the Immortal Kingdom Wings, let's retreat!" Qin Li was cold and ordered the final backup, the Immortal Kingdom Wings.

On both sides of the immortal ship in the heavenly realm, the immortal tracks were intertwined, turning into seventy-two pairs of green wings, like Kunpeng wings, like a hunching fan, stirring the fairy wind and pushing the huge immortal ship.

The speed is rising and surpassing the extreme.

The Immortal Saint designed three major back-ups, the blessing of the immortal ship, the supreme immortal cannon, and the final wings of the Immortal Kingdom, just to prevent trouble, escape, and not fall into a passive state.

"You get on the ship and retreat to the heavens."

Qin Li pulled the bow.

Shoot out three merit arrows.

Passing through the sky, aiming at the three great Hells.

This arrow has limited power and naturally cannot kill them.

However, it successfully interferes with the burial of ancient Yama, the twilight Yama, and the silence of Yama.

"Walk!"

The Baili Sword escaped.

Li Ping'an and Emperor Tian return.

If you board the fairy ship, you will escape from hell.

"You can't run away because the immortal ship is too bloated!"

The three great Hells were furious and chased after them, wanting to board the ship, but wanting to fight again.

Qin Li's eyes were shining with cold light: "Someone, there is no need to give it to you again. I'll give this little gift to you!"

The words fell.

boom!

The cabin cracked.

The ancient stars fell out.

This time, they brought thirty-three stars.

In the previous two rounds of explosions, eighteen were taken advantage of, but now the remaining fifteen stars poured out and smashed towards the three great Hells.

Boom boom boom boom-

There were continuous roars.

One round after another is the stars blooming!

The converged waves of destruction swept half of the ancient hell.

Hell was smashed through, revealing Guixu below. Even the Supreme Yama did not dare to resist head-on, and could only retreat.

The immortal ship in the heaven abandoned the heavy stars, and was relaxed and his speed surged. In addition, the shock wave formed by the explosion pushed the immortal ship. Although it shattered the stern, it did accelerate several times.

call out--

Like an arrow from a string.

The immortal ship climbed straight and turned into a fairy rainbow.

"We must not let them escape this time!"

"We'll catch up with you with all our might!"

"Chasing!"

The three great Hell exclaimed.

After so much money, Qin Li must not be let go.

The owner of the Lingtai Temple glanced at the leaving immortal ship and said lightly: "It's almost done, I should leave and return to the Lingtai Temple!"

"What!"

Burial of Ancient Hell frowned:

"You cannot leave even if the heavens have not yet been destroyed!"

The owner of the Lingtai Temple floated away without staining the dust, leaving only one sentence:

"I don't want to help anyone, I just want to maintain balance. Now the heavens have lost the Supreme Taihua, and their strength has plummeted, so I don't need to take action again."

If Yama destroys the heavens in this battle, it will surely accelerate the birth of the heavenly way. They do not want to see this situation, so they choose to maintain the status quo.

"Fighter!"

Yama, at dusk, cursed.

Yan Luo of Nirvana asked, "Zang Gu, are we still chasing him?"

Burial Ancient Yan Luo glanced at the immortal ship that was leaving, and felt anger in his heart.

"It's useless to chase after you. We are at a disadvantage now. It seems that this carefully prepared encirclement can only end in failure. However, killing Taihua Supreme is also a big gain."

Yan Luo said anxiously: "Zang Gu, don't be careless. Qin Li's progress speed is too scary. If he is promoted to Saint Eight or even Saint Nine in a short time, what will be welcomed will be destruction."

Yan Luo clenched his fists and said in secretly: "It's all because of the Lord of Lingtai Temple, who is stingy and unwilling to cooperate, otherwise we will chase and kill him, even if we can't kill Qin Li, we will still be severely injured."

Hearing the words!

The burial of ancient Yama is sad.

But he was used to strong winds and waves.

So soon came up with a solution and ordered:

"Even Lingtai Temple and Wugong Mountain are not reliable, we still need to be self-reliant."

"You first help the vacuum and reshape their bodies and revive their strength. Then collect dark matter and build an altar. I want to communicate with the way of heaven."

So far!

This battle subsided.

Above the immortal ship, the atmosphere is depressing.

Although it was difficult to escape, it was defeated too miserably.

It consumes a lot of resources, but it loses a supreme and hero.

"I blamed me for not using troops well. I didn't expect Lingtaiguan, Wugong Mountain, and I didn't expect Hell to take the initiative to attack and sneak attack the rear."

Qin Li stood at the bow of the boat, took responsibility, his face was depressed, he held the moral immortal bow in his hand, his lips trembled slightly, and he was filled with anger.

"It's not your fault. Who would have thought that two major transcendent forces would not only take the initiative to join the war, but also help the evildoer." Baili Jian patted Qin Li on the shoulder.

Li Ping'an was covered in wounds and gritted his teeth: "It was obviously harmed by the way of heaven that he fell into this, but now he helps his enemies, which is disgusting."

Chu Qingyin was worried and comforted: "Husband, you have done a very good job. If you weren't decisive at the critical moment, we would probably have died."

"Um!"

Qin Li nodded.

No too many replies.

I feel heavy and don't want to speak.

The suppressed atmosphere lasted until two days later.

The immortal ship in the heavens returned to the heavens and sailed all the way to Qianyuan.

On the way.

Devastated.

Qianyuan suffered the most losses.

The thirty-two states of the past.
To be continued...