The God of War Challenging Heaven

The skeleton is about a hundred feet tall, with a strand of black gas, each joint spinning, making a clicking noise, and hearing human scalp numbness.

With the emergence of this skeleton, the whole of Fengdu Ghost Mountain, seemingly suddenly fell into hell, endless death, instantly filled with no inch of space here, the entire terrain of Fengdu Ghost Mountain, also changed, a volcanic vent-like thing appeared, black gas sprayed out of constant view.

“Those crater things, they seem to go to hell! ”

Qin Yisheng had this intuition. He came from the Hongmeng Era. It was already hard to add to the shock. He actually saw the gateway to hell!

This immortal age, when it's really mysterious and horrible.

Without a doubt, this 100-bar skeleton on the top of the Toyoto Ghost Mountain is the Undead Ghost King.

“I haven't shown up in hundreds of thousands of years, and I won't leak a trace of it. Kyushu, how do you feel about my existence? ”

The Immortal Ghost King has two huge pitch-black eye nests. He looks at the Kyushu King without moving. Those two eye nests give a very strange feeling, as if looking at him, his soul will be sucked in.

“The Grounds.” Jiuzhou Wang faintly said.

“The Grounds? ”

Immortal Ghost Wang YiNi: “The living stations are hundreds of millions of people's hearts and minds condensed, the power of perception, covering the entire Kyushu mainland...”

“Undead King, we don't want to do this. Go into the war path yourself.” The King of Kyushu stands on a thousand-tall crowd stage, overlooking the Undead King, and the whole human being withers.

“Warpath? Is it the perverted race that conquered...”

The immortal King of Ghosts muttered to himself, silenced hundreds of thousands of loads in this Fengdu Ghosts Mountain, and seemed quite confused about what was happening outside.

“Damn, I'm about to purify 18 layers of hell, Kyushu King, Sword Emperor, Time and Space, Dalong Emperor, and all of a sudden you guys come and ask me to enter the war path and conquer that perverted race! ”

The Undead King suddenly growled: “I'm not going, let's see what you can do. Don't forget, I'm immortal. You can't kill me! ”

“We can't kill you,” the Sword Emperor frowned slightly, “but...”

She suddenly added a blood sword to her white fiber hands, stood on a thousand heights of people's stage and waved randomly, a huge bloody sword broke into the sky, killing the planes.

“Knock! ”

Cut off all the blood swords and divide the Hundred Undead King directly into two parts.

“Don't bother. Didn't I just say I'm immortal? Can't you kill me?” Two and a half hundred skeletons, uttering the same words.

Oriental legend of Ghost Mountain Fengdu.

The Unstoppable Sword, the Emperor of the Sword, splits the Unstoppable King in half, but the Unstoppable King does not think otherwise. He is the Unstoppable One.

“We can't kill you, but that doesn't mean we can't handle you. ”

The Emperor of Time and Space shook his head and suddenly drank softly: "Ancient two generations, come and go in a hurry! ”

For a moment, half the skeleton of the Undead King was suddenly in Ancient World II. Ancient present two generations, undoubtedly two spaces of ancient times, evolved by the Emperor of Time and Space.

Back and forth, two space-time skeletons, two space-time skeletons, can no longer be merged into a complete skeleton.

This…

Qin Yi blinked vigorously with his eyes open, stunned and unable to fit in half.

That's the law of time and space. It's horrible!

“You bloody time and space, you fucking pervert, if you can do it, you've got this bloody law, and I've been in 300 rounds of war! ”

The immortal king roared, and the two skeletons staggered in two space-times, rushing to and from, just couldn't fit together.

“So what if we take this rule? ”

The Emperor of Time and Space did not hesitate to smile, but suddenly another law struck out: “The flowers of the other shore, the flowers, the flowers, the leaves, the flowers, the leaves will never meet! ”

The skeleton on the left half of the Undead King suddenly disappeared, leaving only the skeleton on the right half, blinking, the skeleton on the left half appeared, and the skeleton on the right half disappeared again.

For a moment, the skeletons of the Immortal King were like the flowers and leaves of the flowers on the other bank of the river. The skeleton on the left side appeared, the skeleton on the right side disappeared, the skeleton on the right side appeared, the skeleton on the left side disappeared...

Qin Yi took a strange look at the emperor of time and space, his heart was shocked. Still in the Hongmeng Era, the brilliant name of the emperor of time and space became familiar.

Now back to the time of his existence, he witnessed his means before he knew that this charitable white beard faucet, when it was really powerful and unimaginable, actually played with the immortal ghost king in the palm of his hand.

“Ignore him, let his skulls be half the way, keep this posture forever, let's go! ”

The King of Kyushu no longer cares about the Undead King, waves his hand and manages the living stations to leave.

“Damn time and space, okay, I'm in the war path! ”

The Undead King succumbs.

He was timid, and if he was half his skeleton, always kept the flowers on the other side like leaves, he would rather die.

The Emperor of Time and Space did not say anything. At any time, a stamp appeared on both sides of the skull of the Immortal Ghost King, and then a complete skull was formed.

At the same time, a door to space suddenly broke out in the living stations.

Qin Yi glanced at the door of the space and suddenly felt numb on his scalp.

Behind that gateway is an ancient path. The ancient path is so evil that there is no end to it, and the path is slowly flowing blood.

“It's a bloody road! ”

Qin Yi sighed.

One hundred skeletons of immortal ghosts rose to the sky and stepped into the war path of the blood shop. Before entering the war path, I couldn't help but scold: “Damn, you madmen, you have ruined my repair, I will definitely find you after the war. ”

Boom!

The battlefield is closed.

The Undead King is enclosed in the path of war.

Standing on the stage, Qin Yi slightly lost consciousness. He knew that the Immortal Ghost King could not come back to them to settle their accounts. In this war, the demons of the Immortal Age were extinguished.

On the stage, silence, time after time.

Perhaps the feeling of this moment in everyone's heart is the same, the path of war, a path of no return, once stepped in, it will never come out again.

Half a mile.

King Jiuzhou said faintly: "Let's go and invite Emperor Hengyu. ”

The mighty of the Immortal Era, in fact, planned endless years for this final battle, and now the final battle has finally arrived, the whole of Kyushu mainland, a storm and turmoil.

“Qin Yi! ”

On the stage, the King of Kyushu suddenly looked to Qin Yi: “You are too weak. When the war is over, I will let time and space send you back to the Hung Meng Era. But now, I want you to remember the scene here, remember our hatred. This time, our war will fail, but we will not yield. Our war with the opposite race is not over. ”

Qin Yi nodded silently, not knowing why, he always had an unspeakable sense of affection for this Kyushu king.

And what the King of Kyushu is saying now is that war with the opposite race will continue into the Hongmeng Era?

Hundreds of millions of enemies, what kind of aliens are they?

Qin Yi's mind was confused to the extreme.

“Kyushu King, I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”

The great emperor appeared at the top of Mount Hengyu and welcomed the Kyushu kings to their arrival. Hengyu's voice was calm and he could not hear how many emotional fluctuations.

Hengyu, also an ancient name in Kyushu, can be seen in the history of the Hongmeng Era.

His whole person seemed to have entered the Nature Avenue. He looked blurred and spaced away from Qin Yi and them.

“Very good.”

The King of Kyushu nodded slowly: “Emperor Hengyu, I, the King of Kyushu, do not want to tear my face apart with you. ”

Hengyu Emperor, more ancient than Kyushu King, although always hidden in Hengyu Shenshan, in the eyes of the world, the weight of Hengyu Emperor is not lighter than that of Kyushu King.

The King of Kyushu stamped a fingerprint, and the door to space into the war path swept out of the creation stage and hung in the void.

“Boom boom! ”

The Gate of Space punches, a blood-soaked road, in front of everyone.

“Please!”

The King of Kyushu stood on the rostrum of thousands of people, indifferently making a gesture to the Emperor Hengyu, not much nonsense.

“I'll go first, King of Kyushu, I'll wait for you there with the mighty! ”

The great emperor of Hengyu was very simple. He lifted his legs and shrunk into inches on the mountain of Hengyu and went directly one step into the war path. Then, the gates of time and space closed and swept back into the realm.

“Go, let's go to the deepest part of Kyushu, please return to the king six ways. ”

The King of Kyushu presided over the Thousand Living Grounds and led the Sword Emperor, the Emperor of Time and Space, the Emperor without the Great Dragon, and Qin Yi to the deepest depths of the Kyushu mainland.

Six turns to the king, another big guy!

Qin Yi darkened his tongue. Regarding the Six Rounds of Return King, he also understood a little at the time of the Hongmeng Era. The legend controlled the Six Rounds of the Kyushu mainland, and its creation of the "Six Rounds” rule was even more frightening.

The Six-Round King, also known as the Emperor, is more ancient than all the Emperors of Hengyu.

Unexpectedly, the Six-Round King is actually a woman in white. At this time, she is standing quietly in the depths of Kyushu mainland. Blue silk dance, white clothes float, it seems that the wind will ride at any time.

Adjectives such as Dumping City and Sinking Fish Goose are not enough to describe her appearance in the world. Her invisibility reveals a faint white glow, and she looks incredibly holy.

‘Six turns to the king, I'm done talking nonsense, please! ”

The King of Kyushu was very simple and made a direct request to her.

The Six-Round King didn't say anything, and the long jade legs went lightly, directly into the warpath that made the scalp numb.

Looking at the six-round return to Wang's disappearing Qian Shadow, Qin Yi faintly lost consciousness. Inevitably, a generation of immortal emperors stepped on the path of war. From now on, he will not return, and he will die in battle!

But there is no choice but to see death as home, which is the fate of the gods of the Immortal Age.