The God of War Challenging Heaven

In fact, until now, Qin Yi's heart is quite confused. In that ancient year, who practiced strength, arranged this amazing gathering of spirits.

What exactly is the purpose of such a shock rally? Is it just for the sake of gathering the Emperor's energy, turning it into Emperor's liquid, for the benefit of future generations?

And who in this world is so noble that he wants to benefit future generations?

A few people in the distant bamboo core couldn't help but stand in front of each other.

What Qin Yi meant by this was that he was confident that he would defeat the ancestral record and compete for the Emperor's liquid that existed on that mountain peak!

After a slight stunner, these people's hearts were ecstatic, and they had no idea, and things were turning.

At first, when the Great Spiritual Patriarchal Record appeared, they were so desperate that all the way down, they had already reached the end of the strong crossbow, and even if the Seven joined forces, they would not necessarily be rivals of the Patriarchal Record and Qian Yuxin.

When Qin Yi seven people suddenly arrived here, they instantly saw a glimmer of hope for survival.

And now they have access to Dili.

It can be deduced from the implicit golden peak that there is absolutely no small amount of imperial fluid, even if it is only a fifth, which is absolutely remarkable.

“Hee-hee, no problem! ”

Others have not yet spoken, and Linger is already laughing happily: "Man, I support you, kill this asshole who pretends to be a giant spirit! ”

The god of men?

It is said that all those present, including Meizu and Bamboo Heaven, could not help but laugh.

The foot pedaled Yulian, like a bamboo core of nine days of immortality, the show's eyes turned, looked at her disciple and sighed.

“Okay, good! ”

But the grandfather's record was instantly gloomy. His eyes stared dead at Qin Yi: “So today, are you confident that you will kill me here? ”

“Master, this kills the boy, you don't have to do it, just let me do it! ”

The money and rain letter beside him, that pitch-black eye socket, also stared dead at Qin Yi, coldly said in his belly.

Qin Yi seemed weaker than the previous lonely door. Even the famous lonely nine swords just broke several of his ribs and defeated Qin Yi. He still had some confidence.

“No!”

The grandfather recorded a cold shake in the head.

Obviously, the hatred in his heart for Qin Yi, even if he poured out the river water, could not be washed out. The boy completely destroyed his heart for many years. He had to tear the boy to pieces himself to dissolve the hatred in his heart.

“Kid, let me see what kind of card it is that gives you so much confidence to chop me to death! ”

The grandfather's transcript overlooked Qin Yi below, and in those huge eyes, a tremendous rage erupted.

Next moment.

He lifted his feet, which were dozens of feet wide, and stepped hard towards Qin Yi, ending in a raw abnormality.

The foot has not yet stepped on, and the tremendous pressure is like a mountain, coming down from above.

Feeling this pounding pressure, Qin Yi also did not dare to make a slight push. When he was about to praise his father to the extreme, he only saw his legs lifted and the whole person disappeared directly in place.

“Pong!”

As the mountains rocked, the grandparents recorded huge feet stepped on the ground, and the ground instantly cracked like a spider web and continued to stretch forward.

And between the heel of the foot and the ground, the pounding pressure, it was around the heel of the foot, and it burst out, and it swept around, and the dust rose, and the sandstone flew away, and there was no sun.

Even the flaming women and others standing in the thousands of appearance battles felt the presence of this pressure, for a moment, shocked into the chest with boredom.

It was too late. Quickly then, Qin Yi's figure appeared already in the back of the grandfather's record. He held a gun with one hand. The whole person held a straight line with the longgun and burst into the front of the grandfather's record: blood kill!

Qin Yi is like a termite in front of thousands of tall grandfathers. Such a picture can't really find a sense of harmony.

Only Qin Yi was relatively small, but the pressure emanating from the smoke cloud gun was unparalleled, and the space in front of the gun was violently distorted.

The long gun was still hundreds of feet away, and on the spine recorded by the grandfather, a little bitter pain came from the fierce.

“Boy, it looks like you still have some strength. No wonder you got to kill this fourth floor. ”

Feeling behind him, the sudden sharp killing intent, the grandfather recorded slightly, but didn't even go back, big hand, a bloody huge palm print, was on his palm, rushed out, five fingers grabbed, harshly grabbed Qin Yi.

The power of this grip, which also makes the air, is a loud bang.

“Grandpa, is that all you can do? If that's the case, I wonder if you've been mixed up in the 12th place on the Divine Guardian list by despicable means? ”

Looking at the huge blood hand caught at the speed, Qin Yi had a cold drink and the long gun in his hand suddenly stirred.

“Knock! ”

The giant blood hand was stirred up and suddenly split open and turned into a bloody mist.

The long gun in Qin Yi's hand is a record of a male ancestor who has never been in front of him before and burst into pieces.

“Son, is my grandfather's record supposed to make you laugh here? ”

The grandfather recorded humming, loud, like a cow screaming.

The next moment, he just suddenly turned around, dozens of broad palms suddenly shot out, grabbed Qin Yi, just momentarily grabbed his long gun in his hand.

“Get out of here!”

In anger and drinking, the grandfather recorded grabbing Qin Yi's long gun and throwing it, Qin Yi was like a leaf in the sea, without any weight, flying straight to the sky.

“This ancestral record is raw! ”

She could not help but sigh at this scenario. She knew how powerful Qin Yi's three shots of despair were. Now, however, the grandfather recorded Qin Yi with a gun.

However, on her beautiful little face, she didn't see many worries, because she knew very well that it was just warming up. Qin Yi's base card had not yet been played out. Whoever won this duel is still an unknown number.

“Polar Spirit! ”

Qin Yi, who had been dumped by his grandfather, quickly stopped in shape and fired the second shot in "Three Shots of Despair".

Just the scene of this gun, exactly like the first gun, the grandfather recorded nothing, is a big hand probe, once again grabbed Qin Yi's Yanyun long gun, even he dumped the gun into the sky.

“Extinction! ”

Qin Yi fired a third shot, and the whole person instantly turned into a full 64 shadows, while holding dozens of lengths of smoke cloud long guns, headed toward the ancestral record in front, and stabbed him hard.

Pfft...

Sixty-four shadows, transformed into 64 shadows in the sky, were dazzling and blinking, all in front of the grandfather's record.

“The power of these three shots is good. Killing ordinary practitioners should still work, but in front of my grandfather's record, it's just a sculpture subtotal. ”

Looking at that moment, next to the 64 to the phantom in front of him, the grandfather recorded a dastardly sneer, the big sleeve brushed, the sleeve clearly contained the power of yin and yang, only to see the instant became a thousand width, underneath, like a sea of ocean, hit the 64 phantoms hard.

“Pompous...”

Sixty-three pieces of Xiao Xiang were blown by the sleeve and instantly burst into silence, while the last phantom flew backwards and out of the distance.

Obviously, this last illusion is Qin Yi.

In the process of flighting, Qin Yi suddenly poured the air inside his body into his legs, and the whole person slowly landed on the ground. In his hand, he still held the blue smoke cloud long gun.

Desperate three shots, not only did not hurt the grandfather's record score, but he shot himself out three times in a row. This Yin Yang master from the Xuanzheng world, his strength can not be diminished.

Touched his nose, Qin Yi sighed at himself, but his face was indulgent, even with a slight smile of the sign.

“Shit, this grandfather's record, when it's really powerful like a god, how powerful are the three guns that Qin Yi stabbed, as long as they are individuals, you can feel them. However, even the fur recorded by the grandfather is not hurt. ”

The giant axe man couldn't help but scream and his face shook with intensity.

Bamboo fiber core and others, for a moment, also stunned inside each other, in the heart, gently bred a chill.

Before, they only saw the grandfather record a battle axe crushing the giant axe man. They didn't see him really fight. Now they see him fight Qin Yi, and they realize that this man is really powerful and unimaginable.

And Meizu, they stood together in the sun, singing feathers, lonely doors, feathers and three people, their faces also became a little dull.

The ancestral record showed strength completely beyond their expectations. According to the current situation, Qin Yi was afraid that there would be no chance of winning this duel.

Once Qin Yi defeats Bei, then all practitioners present at the moment are afraid that they will be killed by the grandfather-in-law record and Qian Yuxin.

“Yanmei, something seems to be wrong, just say it, what is Qin Yi's bottom card? Are you sure you want to destroy this grandfather? ”

Gong Xi Sing Yu asked in a low voice.

Even the innate, ruthless solitary doors, at this moment, in that extraordinarily sharp eye, are clearly overshadowed with concern.

Femme Yan habitually touched the beautiful forehead and said: “Frankly, how powerful is that card about Qin Yi? We are also unclear because we have never seen her do it, but her origins are remarkable. ”

Aah!

They don't even know how powerful that card really is, and they still look so confident.

Are all these people, like, monkeys?

Gongxi song feathers, lonely doors, feathers and three people, they can't laugh.

On the field.

Qin Yi, who had a long gun with a smoke cloud in his hand and a grim colour on his face, gazed down at the thousands of patriarchal records: “Though you have some strength, in front of me, since you are the same ant. ”

“This boring game, it's over. Go to hell! ”

The grandfather recorded his face suddenly cold, and drank angrily. The hands of the dozens of fathers were already suddenly detected. He shot at Qin Yi severely, shooting wild winds and flying sandstone.

However.

“Pfft, pfft! ”

In Qin Yi's left hand, there was a sudden sound of skeletal transformation. In a flash, the palm of his hand burst up to how wide the palm was. It was pitch-black, as if it were a demonic hand from hell, surrounded by a wave of magic.

With the appearance of the celestial demon's left hand, and Qin Yi's rhythm, also with the great change, the whole person became waveless, as if a sudden arrival here Vancouver head, all over his body, surrounded by intense pitch-black magic.

“Whoo!”

Jong-won's left hand was suddenly shot, facing the giant palm recorded by the grandfather. The process of filming was bizarre, as if from that very distant fairy years, crumbling into endless space-time, and filming here.

The speed of the shot, which seemed extremely slow, was actually at its limit.

“Pong!”

The pitch-black celestial demon's left hand slapped hard on the huge palm of the grandfather's record. That huge impact, the thousands of heights of the grandfather's record, were all shocked suddenly to quit a few huge steps, and Qin Yi flew out directly.