Villain: Whitewashing of Life, Empresses Revolt

The witch god opened his eyes.

Those are a pair of terrifying eyes full of blood, but they contain boundless pressure, just staring at them, they feel like falling into an ice cave.

Time and space have been penetrated, unable to bear the power that blooms in the eyes.

Everyone outside the bronze ancient mirror is trembling, a trembling from the depths of their souls.

Being stared at by an immortal statue, even if it is felt through an ancient bronze mirror, this feeling is extremely suffocating.

I can't even get the courage to resist.

"An existence like an ant dares to offend me! 99

"I want you and others to become my puppets!

The witch god's face turned hideous, and he made a deafening sound of thunder, and the sound of the Tao shook, shattering the void, and containing monstrous anger.

This is an immortal wrath.

The unparalleled existence of the dignified immortal realm is suppressed by the endless era of this realm.

Until now, the world has just gotten out of trouble, and the era that belonged to him has long since passed away, and anyone will go crazy.

"..."

Since coming here, seeing that figure, Xuan Que's whole bird's mood has been messed up.

Her eyes are complex, and there are thousands of words that are hard to put into words.

"..."

The void shook, and majestic power erupted from the body of the 690 Witch God.

It was like an ocean exploded, and it was like a great avenue rushing in, smashing the world and annihilating the four poles of the universe.

The power of the witch god was blowing like a gust of wind, the whole world was decaying, and any rules were being reversed and assimilated into the source of the witch god's way.

"Come!"

Gu Changqing burst out, facing the majestic mist like a sea of ​​mist, he did not avoid the edge, but went straight to it.

The funeral bell suddenly appeared in his hand, making a terrifying sound.

Suddenly it exploded, shattering the void.

It seems to shatter that piece of Daoyuan.

But the result was not as expected, the power of the funeral bell was swallowed up, and there was hardly any waves.

If a duckweed is swallowed, it cannot shake the mighty power that the witch god radiates.

It's like facing a rock of the road, the power of mortals cannot be compared with the gods.

"It's so scary!!"

Everyone outside the bronze ancient mirror was stunned.

They expected that the existence of the Immortal Realm would be extremely terrifying, but they never expected that it would be so terrifying.

How strong is the Heavenly Emperor's combat power, the group cultivator is deeply touched.

In their cognition, even if Heavenly Emperor couldn't kill Immortal, he could barely compete with Immortal.

After all, the Emperor of Heaven was too coquettish all his life, and fighting across borders was simply commonplace for this enchanting evildoer.

But now the first collision between the two has subverted everyone's cognition.

"That's not some kind of treasure, it's clearly the 'Dao', and the manifestation of the Tao can't compete at all."

"The cultivators and Xeons only control the Dao, but the Witch God itself is the 'Dao', and the power of the two is no longer the same level. How to compete?"5

"This kind of existence has become a god, how can a mortal body be comparable to a god?"

All the monks' eyes dimmed.

This Daoyuan is too terrifying, even if it is a pseudo-immortal weapon such as the funeral bell, it cannot be shaken in the slightest.

"The saint is right, only the immortal can kill the immortal, and under the immortal, there is no power that can hurt them!

The group of cultivators became more and more at a loss, not knowing how the Heavenly Emperor would calm down this turmoil.

It's unbelievable, incredible.

Even though he knew the ending, he couldn't help but panic.

"True Dragon Art!"

Gu Changqing's face became more serious than ever.

The Witch God was the strongest enemy he had ever seen in his life, and the power was suffocating.

Facing the sinking of this person who had no bottom in his heart, the one blow of the funeral bell made him even more at a loss.

A minute later, Gu Changqing swept up into the void, facing the black ocean, and punched directly.

(bafb) The burial bell is an imperial soldier, but it is strong and will no longer attack.

True Dragon Treasures is the only attacking supernatural power that Gu Changqing has learned in his life, and through this, he swept all the great enemies in the heavens.

No one can beat this punch.

But the results were again hopeless.

The real dragon roared, tearing apart time and space, emitting a monstrous dragon roar.

However, he still couldn't roar the source of the black mist, and his incomparably overbearing and fierce will rushed into it, just like a mud cow entering the sea, unable to make any waves at all.

The power of the witch god is simply suffocating.

Everyone outside the bronze ancient mirror was desperate.

"No solution, immortal existence is too terrifying, it is impossible to defeat! 35

"He is a god-like existence, and no one can match Ying Feng!"

In an ancient bronze mirror.

Gu Changqing still did not retreat, his eyes were full of frost.

This is a solemn gesture that no one has ever seen before, and everyone can feel that the Heavenly Emperor is angry at this moment.

He was born coquettish, and in his life he swept away many invincible enemies and created many miracles.

Even in the face of the powerful witch gods, they cannot defeat the invincible domineering beliefs.

"Come!"

Gu Changqing drank again, and in nine days, a rainbow lit up.

It was a sword, a giant sword with a dazzling gleam around it.

Gu Changqing stretched out his majestic palm and held the Xuanyuan sword.

At that moment, Xuanyuanjian's blade trembled.

Not fear, but excitement.

It sensed the master's fighting intent, and this sword was completely insane, roaring silently, sending out fighting intent to an immortal.

"Tear!"

The sword body fell, not fast, but moved slowly, marking the trace of the road.

Gu Changqing was dressed in white, and his black hair danced wildly, like a god, and cut down the sword that destroyed the world.

Xuanyuanjian spewed out a powerful blade, and nothing could stop it.

"Boom. 99

The impact of the two, the whole world is shaking violently, the time and space are full of cracks, and the next moment suddenly explodes, unable to withstand the impact of the two.

Wushen Daoyuan was finally blocked, the two stalemate together, and began to dissolve silently.

"Boom!

The Xuanyuan Sword is still falling slowly, the sword light is getting more and more fiery, and the sword intent is getting more and more terrifying!

"Break me!"

Xuanyuanjian was completely slashed, and Wushen Daoyuan finally collapsed, swallowed by the fierce and evil spirit that Xuanyuanjian displayed.

"Buzzing...

Xuanyuan Sword is rioting, and Sword Spirit is showing off his victory with Gu Changqing.

"There is nothing I can't cut off, if there is... cut it again. 39

Gu Changqing's divine sea rushed into this will.

This is obviously Xuanyuanjian's sword spirit.

This is a very bad sword spirit.