Villain: Whitewashing of Life, Empresses Revolt

"Enough to calm you down!

Gu Changqing opened his mouth and breathed out the divine sound.

This is no longer his voice, but a sound of heaven and earth filled with endless rhythm, rolling mighty and deafening.

The witch god snorted and raised the corners of his mouth in disdain.

"I am immortal, immortal, immortal, you cannot kill me!

This is not a boast, but an immortal self-confidence.

Gu Changqing did not respond.

One step swept up to the sky, and above the nine heavens, the phantoms of the three dharma images moved with him.

His graceful appearance is like jade, his aura is like a rainbow, he is approaching step by step, his heroic appearance is compelling, as if a god was resurrected, and his brilliance shrouded him.

"Boom!"

The three Dao, Demon, and Buddha Dharma images seemed to have come to life completely, and they erupted with immeasurable pressure, pressing them down.

Gu Changqing's footsteps were firm, and he seemed to be born in harmony. He was forced to face the witch god in an instant, and the unparalleled pressure was overwhelming.

This is a kind of divine power, it seems to be opening up the world, as if returning to the era when all things were born, and no one is not afraid.

"what!"

The witch god shouted, his black hair fluttered, he stretched out his big hand, and an incomparably dazzling god and devil finger protruded out. Myriad ways lingered on that god and devil finger, full of the world-destroying energy.

The witch god knew that this would be the gatekeeper's last fight.

Today, the powerful aura of the gatekeepers is obtained by squeezing three 693 people. This is not without cost, but the price is huge, and the time they can support is extremely short.

With a finger of the gods and demons, the entire sky was shattered, ten thousand Taos were rotten, and the avenues of God's prejudice cut off the entire river of time and space.

Gu Changqing also shot at this moment, Xuanyuan Sword suddenly fell.

The three dharma images began to burn, and even the head was ignited, and the momentum around Gu Changqing was extremely powerful.

This sword seems to open up the world.

No one can stop, no one can Ying Feng.

The whole world is dim, like the vast Bei Xuan, only that sword light is left.

"Stab!"

The finger of the gods and demons was torn apart in an instant, but the mighty sword momentum remained unabated, surging away like a tidal wave.

The impact of the sorcerer's magic phase was broken.

The strong murderous intent was dispelled, and the witch god flew upside down as if struck by lightning.

He was slashed to the end of heaven and earth by the sword light, coughing up blood, until a mighty explosion sounded, the body of the witch god suddenly burst and turned into ashes!

In that world, all traces of the witch god's life disappeared.

His Tao was shattered, his essence dissipated, and his divinity disappeared.

"It's over? The witch god is dead?"

The cultivator outside the bronze ancient mirror was stunned, not happy.

(bafb) Because it was a little unexpected.

The three gods of the Heavenly Emperor are combined, and the combat power has almost reached immortality, and it is tyrannical!

The power has indeed overshadowed the witch god.

But the witch god seemed to have died too without a face, without the slightest fear before his death, and even in the face of the world-shattering blow from the Heavenly Emperor, he had no intention of avoiding it at all.

Even people outside the ancient bronze mirror can perceive the horror of that sword, but will the witch god not perceive it?

Qun Xiu was surprised and couldn't believe it.

But gradually, looking at the ancient bronze mirror, there was no more momentum, and the monks were filled with joy.

"Win! Really won!"

"It turns out that the turmoil of the witch god was so calmed down! 99

The group of cultivators was full of surprises and witnessed this shocking battle, which was extremely meaningful to everyone.

just soon.

The smile on Qun Xiu's face froze.

In the vault of heaven in an ancient bronze mirror.

The void was twisted like a piece of rags, and countless rules rushed out, gathered together, and the shape of the witch god appeared again from that piece of heaven and earth.

He was intact, without a trace of injury, and his breath was still strong, like a god, powerful and suffocating.

The cultivators outside the bronze ancient mirror were all surprised, and a strong daze rose in their hearts.

"What's the matter! 9

"Isn't the witch god already dead? Isn't he dead!"

"How come you are reborn now?"

"Is this the power of immortality?

"Not only can they live forever, but they can also be resurrected on the spot?"

Qun Xiu was stunned.

The witch god was resurrected, this result was too frightening for the group repairers.

Resurrection from the dead is far beyond the group cultivator's understanding of power.

They were more and more afraid of the witch god in their hearts.

"This is simply a god, omnipotent, as he himself said, immortal, immortal, impossible to kill!

In an ancient bronze mirror.

Gu Changqing stared at the young man who walked slowly from the sky with a mocking smile on his face.

That smile seemed to be telling him: Do you know the power of immortality?

Gu Changqing's face was calm, but there was still gloom in his eyes.

Luo Qinghe and the saintess were both desperate, their eyes completely dimmed.

"The Witch God is too strong, even if the power can compete with him, it will be difficult to kill him after all."

Confusion was written all over the saint's face.

Luo Qinghe's cheeks were pale, she didn't speak, she just kept vomiting blood, which represented the fact that she couldn't hold on anymore.

"I said, I will not die, you will not kill me!"

"And now, you have reached the end of the road, how long can you stand in a stalemate with me?"

The witch god stood in the distance of Gu Changqing, not approaching, with playfulness and a hint of emotion on his face, as if waiting for the demise of the three.

Gu Changqing stood still in the sky, not saying a word, just swept past again.

Approaching step by step, the coercion is overwhelming, like a god, no one can stop his pace.

"Still stubborn? 35

The witch god smiled indifferently, not paying attention to this powerful killing intent.

The blessing of the three dharmas did give Gu Changqing the power of immortality, but after all, it was only pseudo-immortality.

"I really can't kill you, but... I can suppress you! 99

Gu Changqing spoke up.

Behind him, the divine map of heaven and earth suddenly unfolded from the sky, and the mighty coercion of heaven and earth seemed to link the heaven and earth.

The gods were suppressed, and the heavens were suppressed.

Horror finally rose on the witch god's face.

At this point in the war, he had too many surprises for Gu Changqing, but he was never shocked until Gu Changqing said these words.

He was really panicked.

"Dare you!!""

The witch god burst into a drink, and his dharma image completely began to burn, his head was like a big sun, and the divine fire was surging and fiery.

The Witch God's aura was extremely powerful.

He took a step forward and stretched out his big hand to meet Gu Changqing's shocking blow of the God of Heaven and Earth.

"Boom!

The sky was pierced, and the witch god struck hard, as if it penetrated the past, the present and the future at once, playing the ultimate power of the Tao.

Everyone outside the bronze ancient mirror flew upside down, drenched in blood.

In the face of such power, no one can stand still.

But all this was in vain.

The image of the gods of heaven and earth is incomparably vast, the power is endless, the traces of the Dao are permeated, the seal of the Buddha is all over the sky, and the magic flame is entangled.

Under this shocking suppression, even the Witch God became bleak.

Nothing can compete with Sakura.

"Do not!!

"..."

The divine map of heaven and earth was completely suppressed, turning into an absolute formation of heaven and earth, suppressing the whole world.

The witch god let out an unwilling roar, but that was all, it was only a short time, and the thunderous sound of the vast Minggu completely disappeared.