Qinglin is too strong. It seems that after practicing Yiyuan Tiangong, his cultivation realm has become stronger and he has taken another step closer to the soul refining realm.

Now he is standing on a high platform thousands of meters tall, indescribably graceful and unparalleled, indescribably powerful as a god, pointing at everyone, asking those who have murderous intentions towards him to come forward, and he will kill them all.

The eyes of many disciples in Yiyuan Holy Land are shining with light. Is this the next generation leader of Yiyuan Holy Land?

Sure enough, it takes such a person to lead them to dominate the world.

Some young girls are even more brilliant. They think Qinglin is so handsome and he meets their standards for choosing a mate, and far exceeds it.

They all showed nymphomaniac looks.

"What? Don't you dare to come?" Qinglin was laughing, and the fighting spirit in his body was about to ignite him. He also wanted to know how powerful his combat power would be after practicing the Heavenly Skill.

"Haha, if I come on stage, you will die." The sword cultivator from Dayan Holy Land said, his aura was very sharp, like a divine sword that opened the sky.

Qinglin glanced at him: "Devil Sword - Xixiu."

Xi Xiu smiled: "Not only me, but also your old opponents are here."

A barefoot middle-aged man in the Holy Land laughed loudly: "I'm just a defeated general. How can you pretend to be majestic in front of me?"

Qinglin's eyes turned completely cold and he said: "Demon God—slave!"

"How can you miss me, Kun Tianxia?" A young man wearing a star robe in the Spirit Pattern Holy Land also said.

"I, the Medicine Demon, also came to join in the fun." Someone also came out of the Medicine God Valley.

Qinglin's pupils shrank suddenly. It seemed that all the people who came today were all old rivals. The most important thing was that he had suffered a miserable defeat at the hands of these people.

I was laughed at by countless people at the time, but now I'm fine and I can get them all back.

"Are you sure you want to fight?" Xi Xiu looked down at Qinglin, the loser who was almost killed by his three swords. Do you think you are qualified to fight him because you have practiced heavenly skills?

ridiculous.

Qinglin said bluntly: "Life and death."

"Pfft!" The slave laughed, and he looked towards the high platform: "Today you are the swordsman, if we kill you..."

He didn't make it clear, but the implication was obvious. You are now a swordsman and your status is different. If we kill you, how will Yiyuan react?

Yi Yuanzi smiled and said: "No one cares about the life and death battle between peers."

"Okay!" Nu smiled ferociously: "I'll kill you."

Qinglin laughed and looked at the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall: "Please take the stage."

A ring came with a rumble, broke through the clouds, and landed here. The dark ring was paved with the aura of vicissitudes of life.

"Let's have a fight."

Qinglin stepped onto the stage.

The slave crushed the ground and crashed into the ring like an arrow.

The war started, and as soon as it started, everyone exclaimed.

Because they are all too strong, this represents the strongest battle of Qinglin's generation.

"It's so easy to kill you now." Qinglin roared, a blurry river flowed behind him, and a figure walked out of the rushing river.

This figure gives people a sense of endless time, as if it came from prehistory.

Rumble.

Another figure walked out, it was strange, it looked exactly like Qinglin.

Of the two figures, one was blurry and invisible, like a demonic cloud, while the other looked directly like Qinglin's true body.

"The first level of heavenly power, summoning the past, future, and present body!"

Everyone’s pupils shrank!

The slave was also shocked: "Why are there only two?"

Qinglin frowned, how come only two of the three figures appeared?

But it’s nothing, enough of killing slaves!

"war!"

Qinglin roared loudly, his aura suddenly increased greatly, and three crazy figures were killing the slaves.

It was really like a demon. Qinglin seemed to be divided into three parts. He was too powerful. The three figures were connected with each other and had real fighting power. They killed the slaves and roared again and again. However, nothing could be changed in the end. Qinglin's life was changed.

The body is torn apart!

On the bloody battlefield, the torn body fell on the prehistoric arena. Qinglin stepped into the pool of blood, his eyes were scarlet, and he pointed at the magic sword: "Come, kill you!"

Practicing the strange technique of slightly changing your face, you can actually summon past and present bodies from the long river of time, and use the results of the past and present to resolve the causes of the current life!

"kill!"

In the end, he also went. As a result, the demon sword was broken by Qinglin's past body, and his real body was smashed to pieces by Qinglin's real body.

A generation of magic sword——Death!

Qinglin looked up to the sky and roared. All the hatred and humiliation in the past were washed away today. Of course, there were only two left. He continued to point: "Kun Tianxia, ​​come here and send you on your way."

Everyone was speechless, so frightened!

The people of the One Yuan Holy Land are roaring to express their joy, but the people of other forces are frightened!

Is this the One Yuan Tian Gong?

The number one attack in thousands of years is really not just talk.

"I admit defeat." Kun Tianxia shook his head. He came to kill Qinglin, not to die.

You must know that the legendary Yiyuan Tiangong can summon three major bodies and fight them out from the long river of time. As a result, Qinglin only summoned two, and they were already invincible. If he went, he would also die.

"What about you?" Qinglin pointed.

Yao Mo shook his head: "I am not your opponent."

Qinglin smiled ferociously: "From now on, as long as you two stay where I stand, within a thousand miles, you two will get out. If you are discovered by me, I will kill you!"

The people in the Spirit Pattern Holy Land and the Medicine God Valley have all changed their colors. With Qinglin speaking like this, where will he put these two holy lands?

But unfortunately, I can't make trouble.

Their hearts became gloomy. It was over. In the future, several of their holy places would really be suppressed by Qinglin alone, and the suppression time would be infinite and would last until Qinglin's end.

The problem is, Qinglin is now in his prime, and this period must be at least a thousand years!

"Since there is no challenge, let's start the ceremony. There are so many comrades here, which can be regarded as witnessing my succession to the throne." Yi Yuanzi smiled. This is the sword he chose, but he can suppress it.

generation.

"Master, please be patient," Qinglin said.

Yi Yuanzi glanced at him: "Say."

Snow Beauty and others had a bad premonition in their hearts.

Qinglin said: "I ascend the throne as Jianzi, can I make adjustments to the current status of the Holy Land?"

Yi Yuanzi frowned slightly: "Of course it's okay."

"Okay." Qinglin smiled grimly, and then he looked towards the top of Yaofeng.

Yaofeng Feng's face changed slightly and he said, "I wonder what Jian Zi has to say?"

Qinglin laughed: "Yao Peak has made great contributions to the top of my holy land, and the peak leader has worked hard. I can't bear it, so I want you to go to Elder Peak to rest, and Dugu Si will be the peak leader. Do you have any opinions?

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Everyone’s expressions changed drastically!

As soon as Qinglin ascended the sword position, he attacked Yaofeng directly! Moreover, he targeted the head of Yaofeng.

All the people in Yaofeng were furious and resisted fiercely. But in the end, the head of Yaofeng suppressed him and looked at Qinglin: "Where are we, the elders of Yaofeng, going?"

Qinglin smiled grimly: "Qitian, Mo Lao, Yao Lao, and the rest of the elders, I think alchemy is against the will of heaven, so I would like to invite some of them to go to my Jianzi family to refine the elixir for ten years, and then return to the Holy Land. You,
Chapter completed!