Spreading immortality starts from pushing Douluo horizontally

The sword energy passed through the God of War, annihilating him until only ashes flew away. Then, with unabated force, he landed on the boundless land at an extremely fast speed.

Boom!

There was a loud noise, and the sword energy tore the earth apart, shaking endlessly. The earth shook, the terrain changed, and it suddenly split open, forming an abyss.

A huge crack that was bottomless, endless, and stretched for several miles appeared on the earth.

After his spiritual consciousness swept over and confirmed that only the dregs of the God of War were dead, Yan Qingxing stood in the wind and just wanted to say, that's it?

At this time, there was silence between heaven and earth, and the huge forest of stars was completely silent, not even a bird chirping.

It’s not that people are not surprised, they are too surprised, shocked and shocked!

On the top of the mountain, Bibi Dong looked at Yan Qingxing standing in the air, facing the wind, holding a long sword and fluttering in blood clothes, like a peerless fierce god.

Bibi Dong was silent. For a moment, her mind was very confused, and she was still a little unbelievable. Is this my master?A sword-killing god, even if it is only a second-level god, is still a god, a god who is said to have unlimited longevity and immortality!He was killed just like that.

Chen Xin looked at Yan Qingxing with eyes full of admiration. For a moment, at the age of [-], he felt the urge to declare to the world that Yan Qingxing was his master.

"Junior brother, am I right? The master killed the God of War, and the Great Rift Valley was created by the master's sword?" Bibi Dong looked at Chen Xin beside her and asked seriously.

"Yes, it's master." Chen Xin suppressed the shock in her heart and replied to Bibi Dong.

"No, no, junior brother is hallucinating?" Bibi Dong turned around, looked at the ground, murmured, and slapped Chen Xin on the head.

"Ouch! Senior sister, why did you hit me?" Chen Xin cried out in pain. Neither he nor Bibi Dong had any cultivation skills at the moment. The young and strong Bibi Dong didn't hold back, so he felt very painful.

"It hurts. That shouldn't be an illusion." Bibi Dong looked at the dozens of miles ahead before slowly coming back to reality.

"No, senior sister, why are you hitting me if you think it's a serious hallucination?" Chen Xin shouted, completely speechless.

"Master has used such a strong sword intention, and you haven't realized it quickly, and you're still screaming?" Bibi Dong glanced at Chen Xin and said lightly.

"Ah, that's right!" Chen Xin finally came to his senses and quickly sat cross-legged, recalling the way Yan Qingxing used his sword just now.

Over the past day, the loss of cultivation did not make Chen Xin sad and indifferent. Instead, it made him mentally younger and completely different from a hundred-year-old man.

"Haha, you are not the Pope, I can still cure you." Bibi Dong looked at Chen Xin who was practicing cross-legged and sneered.

After saying that, Bibi Dong slowly turned her head and looked at the terrifying crack left by the sword in the distance on the earth, her eyes exuding fanaticism: "Is this the immortal way? One sword split the ground and directly cut out a canyon! It seems that I Sure enough, I made the right choice.”

"Master Xuanqing Sect, you are so awesome! This sword split the earth."

"Damn it, is the sect leader so worried? That's a god. God, is he just gone?"

"All the gods were killed by Sect Master Yan. Sect Master Yan, with this strength, he is probably invincible in the world, right?"

"Sure enough, what are you going to do with a martial spirit? I was right to choose to become an immortal!"

After a while, a huge sound burst out, extremely noisy.

"The sect master is mighty, the sect master is awesome! The sect master is awesome!" Xue Luochuan looked at Yan Qingxing's figure and shouted with his eyes shining.

Behind Xue Luochuan, Luoxen and the old man looked at each other and asked, "If you don't send the eldest prince back, I'm afraid that if he stays here, he will be beheaded by Master Yan one day."

In the large formation, Di Tian looked at the terrifying crack in the distance and suddenly took a breath of cold air. He said thankfully: "It was the right choice not to take action at that time, otherwise I would have been lying on the ground like Qian Daoliu."

"Da Ming, Er Ming, and you guys, remember, you can mess with anyone in the future, I'll take care of you, but don't mess with the Xuan Qing Sect!" Di Tian looked around and was helping ordinary soul beasts catch ethereal spirits. The Great Ming Dynasty, the Second Ming Dynasty, and the 10-year-old soul beasts said solemnly.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah!" Da Ming, Er Ming, and the 10-year-old soul beasts nodded wildly. Who is crazy enough to dare to provoke such a murderous god?

Spirit world.

The Shura God and the Poseidon stood together. There was a light curtain in front of them, reflecting Yan Qingxing, who was standing in the wind and dressed in blood.

"Poseidon, are you sure if you face him?" God Shura looked at the Poseidon beside him and asked calmly.

"Not at all. With the strength he just showed, he is completely at the level of a God King. But if he doesn't use the power of those rules, I might be a little sure." Poseidon looked solemnly and shook his head.

"How can we peek at him like this without being noticed? I remember that when Tang San peeked at him before, he gave him a scare. Aren't you afraid of being discovered?" Poseidon looked at the tall and slender Shura God beside him in confusion, Asked aloud.

"Haha, his strength alone is not enough to detect my prying eyes." God Shura sneered and said confidently.

"So, have you seen enough?" In the picture, Yan Qingxing, who was wearing blood-stained blood clothes, slowly turned his head, his eyes were cold, and he said slowly.

Yan Qingxing's words rang in the ears of Shura God and Poseidon. As the words appeared, the originally solid light curtain suddenly shattered and turned into light spots and disappeared.

God Shura was stunned and felt a burning pain on his face, as if he had been slapped.

Poseidon on the side also felt very embarrassed. This peeping was directly discovered.

"Next time, let's use the power of the alien rules in Tang San. Don't be so blatant." Sighing, Poseidon said helplessly. He didn't want to say anything about the behavior of God Shura. After all, he was watching from the side. With.

"This Yan Qingxing suddenly appeared. He is very powerful, but his purpose is still unknown. I suspect that his target is most likely our God Realm." God Shura looked at Poseidon with blazing eyes and said, "What he is doing now is... Cut off our way of survival in the God Realm! If this continues and no soul masters continue to appear and inherit the divine throne, sooner or later, you and I will be assimilated by the law of heaven and truly destroyed."

"I... don't need it." Hearing this, Poseidon, the God of the Sea, stiffened and said.After finishing speaking, he turned around and left.

"Haha, Poseidon, you don't need it now. You're still young. What can you do later? The power of assimilation from heaven is endless. After thousands or thousands of years, can you still guarantee that you will be alive?" Looking at Bo As Seidon left, God Shura sneered.

Hearing the sound, Poseidon froze, continued to walk forward, and said: "I am still young now, and the assimilation power of heaven cannot do anything to me. We will talk about it later."

"You and I have to let Tang San grow up as soon as possible. By then, you can give up your position as Poseidon and go far away, so that I can continue to live." God Shura shouted as he watched Poseidon's figure walking further and further away.

"Haha, don't forget, who made me condense the Seagod status and be trapped for so long." Poseidon turned his head, glanced at God Shura from a distance, and left.

"Mad, didn't I just want to devour you? Why did you remember it for so long?" Looking at the place where Poseidon disappeared, God Shura retracted his gaze and cursed.

God Shura waved his hand, and a curtain of light appeared again, this time it was Tang San's figure.