Villain: Whitewashing of Life, Empresses Revolt

"Xuanyuanjian is really scary. 39

"In this world, I am afraid that only Xuanyuanjian's attack can be effective against an immortal, right?"

Outside the ancient bronze mirror, the monk sighed.

There was a slight sense of relaxation in their hearts, and the power of Xuanyuan Sword made them ~ see hope.

Immortality is not invincible.

But it was only a glimmer of hope, everyone could feel how terrifying the gap between the Heavenly Emperor and the Witch God was.

"It's hard to imagine how the Heavenly Emperor quelled this riot.

In an ancient bronze mirror.

A strange color flashed in the eyes of the witch god.

Apparently it was a surprise to Gu Changqing who broke his means.

But more of it was anger.

Being shaken by a half-step immortal, the old face is somewhat unable to hang.

"I finally know why Huang was blocked from outside the territory by you."

"You are indeed tricky, but, that's all."

The witch god opened his mouth and made an extravagant sound that was deafening.

He did not continue to shoot, but stood in the sky, staring at a pair of red eyes, examining Gu Changqing and the Xuanyuan sword in Gu Changqing's hand.

"Ara doesn't get along with you, does it?

"Or, there is cause and effect between you and a number of immortals outside the territory, and they joined forces to suppress you?"

Gu Changqing didn't come any closer, instead he raised the Xuanyuan sword and asked proudly in the void.

He really didn't know anything about the civilization of the ancient times.

The great enemy that is to be faced now is by no means a witch god.

He needs to know more ancient civilizations and immortal information.

But the witch god obviously didn't give him a chance to talk.

After a moment of silence, he shot again.

The big hand that covered the heavens and the earth slammed down, mixed with terrifying boundless will, crushing the rules and shattering the endless star.

"Boom!

Gu Changqing stepped on the funeral bell, and there was immeasurable divine light around him, like a big sun, dazzling.

The phantom of the ancient bell of Xuanhuang appeared around him, protecting him tightly.

"block!"

The big hand and the ancient bell phantom impacted in one place, but there was no stalemate.

The phantom of the ancient bell of Xuanhuang was shattered.

Gu Changqing's body flew upside down, and a mouthful of immortal divine blood spurted out, bleeding into the void.

The funeral bell continued to roar, the surrounding divine light dimmed, the divine pattern disappeared, and cracks appeared on the bell body one after another.

This palm almost smashes the funeral bell!

All the monks outside the ancient bronze mirror were stunned!

"Witch God, is it really that powerful!"

The burial bell is a defensive treasure, and it is a pseudo-immortal weapon itself, and its defensive power can be called the top in the world.

But no one expected that the funeral bell would be so vulnerable under the palm of an immortal.

"The witch god is simply invincible!

"How on earth did the Emperor calm down the turmoil?"

Everyone's heart was pounded.

The power of the witch god is suffocating, and they have even begun to doubt whether the result is true.

The most dazzling arrogance in ancient times, in front of the immortal, appeared so pale, and all the cultivators were terrified.

In an ancient bronze mirror.

In the eyes of the witch god in the picture, a strange color appeared again.

He stared blankly at Gu Changqing who flew out backwards, and paused for a long time.

"You are truly extraordinary!"

"No one can stop my slap, even if it's Huang, you don't dare to be as hard as me. Except for Buddha, you are the second person who dares to take my slap."

The eyes of the witch god were filled with the vastness of the times: "I have missed so many things, I never imagined that today's Bei Xuan would actually give birth to an existence like you!

"BE..."

Gu Changqing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and murmured the name in a low voice.

Undoubtedly, this is another immortal.

"The Buddha is stronger than you? Is it worse than you?"

Gu Changqing stared and asked.

The witch god shook his head, a look of irritability appeared on his face, and seemed to disdain to talk to Gu Changqing any more.

But still explain.

"No one can beat me!"

"It's just that the systems are different, each with its own strengths and weaknesses!

"Buddha is just an old turtle with a hard shell, but given me time, I can still shoot him to death!"5

This is a very strong old monster!

Gu Changqing judged this and continued to ask: "What are you asking for when you come to Beixuan?"

The witch god finally lost his patience: "The ants don't need to know!"

He took another shot, and a layer of divine light appeared on the majestic Dharma, and the radiance was radiant, and the dark mist drowned the entire sky.

He stretched out his hand, covered the big hand of heaven and earth, wrapped around immeasurable Dao rhyme, and photographed it again!

Gu Changqing did nothing.

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As the witch god said, no one can pity him except Buddha.

Gu Changqing's resistance to the next palm is the limit.

He suffered a terrifying Dao injury, the terrifying power of the witch god invaded his body, and his power was repelled in his body.

In a short period of time, it is impossible to receive a second palm.

"Master!!!

Suddenly, a loud roar resounded through the sky.

Above the nine heavens, there was a figure covered in red gold, tearing apart the sky and arriving.

Her figure is extremely fast, like a red-golden flame piercing the void, carrying the general trend of heaven and earth, and rushing out the body of the witch god.

Above the nine heavens, the magic form of the witch god suddenly shattered.

The deity of the witch god was rubbed against the ground by the red-gold figure.

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That is a woman.

A beautiful, handsome woman.

"..."

Gu Changqing's eyes twitched.

Outside the ancient bronze mirror.

When they saw the person coming, all the monks' eyes were stunned.

"Great!"

That's right, Luo Qinghe at this moment has already become a great emperor.

This made the group of cultivators feel horrified, unbelievable horror.

Of the ancient emperors, who did not have to practice for thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years?

Although he knew in his heart that within a thousand years, Luoqinghe would become the Great Emperor, after all, in the ancient bronze mirror, when Luoqinghe was separated from the Emperor of Heaven, it was only a thousand years until now.

But no one thought that Luo Qinghe's day would come so quickly.

"..."

Qun Xiu was stunned, and looked at Luo Qinghe in amazement.

All of a sudden, an idea popped up in my heart: What kind of enchanting master and apprentice pair is this!

Throughout the ages, there has been only one great emperor who can count for hundreds of years.

That is Gu Changqing.

However, Gu Changqing is too coquettish, and he became a great emperor in his twenties. If you really want to study it carefully, from the moment he stepped into the practice, it was actually only a few years.

Although Luoqinghe is nowhere near as fast as Gu Changqing, such a speed is equally astounding!

"Is this the person raised by the Emperor of Heaven..."

Qun Xiu's eyes were sluggish, staring at Luo Qinghe, and he felt a little more fearful in his heart.