Qing Ming

The Shuntian Shrine was annihilated, and a battle between the ancient gods of destiny and the gods of rebellion was in full swing. There were thousands of streams of light in the void, the air waves emptied, the rumbling sound shook the sky, and the lightning flashed and thundered. Heaven's wrath and divine might.However, the real battle to win the soul came to an end quietly. Liu Qiankun was sitting in a cloud thousands of miles away, frowning, and after he absorbed the remnant soul in the main body of the Destiny God, it also carried all his memories.

The Destiny God Lord is not the real controller of the Destiny God Clan. He is only responsible for forwarding the messages from the Three Realms to the void space with his divine sense. Every time a period of time, the messages will come back from the void. The so-called Destiny God Lord is just a It's just a puppet who acts according to the rules, and the master who truly controls the three realms exists in that mysterious void.

What is in the empty space, even the God of Destiny himself does not know, and even all the information of the so-called Master of Destiny is in chaos. Can't get up, this is beyond doubt.

"The master of fate, maybe the guy who killed Emperor Qingdao back then! Do you want me to follow Qingdi and go to a decisive battle with him? Don't even think about it..." There was a faint smile on the corner of Liu Qiankun's mouth. After getting rid of the remnant soul, the other is not important anymore, he has already made up his mind, as long as the last piece of remnant soul is fused, he will take the two girls and leave this space completely. bother.

Where is the last piece of remnant soul?It has also become the biggest problem in Liu Qiankun's mind. Maybe the Mongolian God can give him some hints. Thinking of this, Liu Qiankun couldn't help frowning, staring blankly at the black finger in the palm of his hand, This is exactly what he got from the God of Destiny, and after a moment of pondering, he forced a drop of blood from his fingertips and smeared it.

He, who claims to have seen many big scenes, was shocked by what was contained in his fingers, because it was a real world, with rivers and mountains, blue sky and blue sea, city walls and towers... birds and beasts, hundreds of millions of residents, and even the mainland was divided. For three plates of equal size, it is more than ten thousand times larger than the previous Chaos Cauldron.Liu Qiankun even felt that the Master of Fate had filled a whole living planet inside.

From the memory of God of Destiny, I know that this ring finger was given by the master of fate in the realm of nothingness, and it contains three thousand worlds. It can even be said that it is a miniature Three Realms, and the one who got this ring is this miniature world. the master.Liu Qiankun didn't know what the purpose of the master of fate was, even the memory of the god of destiny was nowhere to be found, but he could faintly feel that this mysterious master of fate seemed to regard hundreds of millions of living beings in the three realms as his own. Chess pieces in his hand.

The three worlds are chess, all under the control of a single thought, and the vast common people are all like mayflies. What a way to splash the sky... Thinking of Liu Qiankun's nose, a fine layer of sweat emerged.

Boo!

The Golden Crow Emperor's cry suddenly came from below him, and Liu Qiankun's mind, which was immersed in his fingers, was also forcibly pulled back.

"The battle below is almost over..." Liu Qiankun muttered to himself, a ray of divine sense pierced through the air, and probed into the trembling battlefield.

Hong Xiaotian held the Sky Breaking Sword in his hand, and where the sword light passed, even the ancient gods didn't dare to take the lead. With his own strength, he was evenly matched with the ten ancient gods of destiny, and even faintly gained the upper hand. This supernatural power attracted the surrounding ancient gods to show their admiration. Fortunately, this little-known sword-wielding god is also a fate-defying clan.

When there is not much difference in the cultivation bases of the two sides, the number of people becomes the key to determining the outcome. The Destiny Protoss is more than three times more than the Destiny Protoss. It is naturally very easy to play three-on-one. The outcome has become a one-sided trend, broken I don't know how much blood of the Ancient God of Destiny was sprinkled in the void, but it's a pity that the floating clouds under him couldn't be stained with any color.

Click!

The Dragon God Overlord Spear in Wu Jiao's hand snapped at the sound, and was cut into two pieces by the long knife in the palm of an ancient God of Destiny. Wu Jiao's expression froze, and he swept towards the ancient god's waist with the gun in his hand, forcefully sweeping him away. , a blood mist spouted from the mouth.

Ow!

Wu Jiao raised his head to the sky and let out an angry roar, tears welled up from the corners of his eyes, the Dragon God Overlord Spear, which he regarded as a treasure, broke off, and suddenly a long sword as thin as a silver snake stabbed straight at the back of his head.

Ah!

There was a miserable howl, and the blood shot up into the sky. The Ancient God of Destiny, who was attacking Wu Jiao, grabbed his broken wrist and retreated violently. He didn't even have time to catch the broken wrist with a sword that fell through the air. The Sky Devouring Silver Fox licked it With the blood remaining on his lips, he scolded coquettishly, "You idiot, don't you even want your life if you break a broken gun?"

Wu Jiao woke up suddenly, the tears in his eyes still haven't faded, roar!The black boy suddenly let out a dragon cry, grabbed the gun and slashed straight at the broken-armed ancient god.A black horse shot out violently, crushing the ancient god's head with a single sound, and it finally paid off.

"Little Huang, this Wujiao is really an idiot!" Liu Qiankun smiled wryly, took out the Qingming Sword, and rode on the back of the Golden Crow Emperor with a flick of his figure. The Golden Crow Emperor opened his eyes and swooped down into the battlefield .

Boo!

A high-pitched cry pierced the sky, and the figure of the god-defying bird suddenly appeared, and three shining golden claws slammed down on the head of an ancient god of destiny.There was only a click, and before the ancient god could wave the artifact in his hand to block it, he was forcefully grabbed and exploded his head, and the red and white brains scattered in all directions, which was extremely tragic.

"Wujiao, come here!" Liu Qiankun yelled violently, like a thunderclap exploding in the ear of the black boy, Wujiao was taken aback immediately, and flew to the side of the master.

"Receive the Tuntian War Halberd." Liu Qiankun flipped his palm and grabbed a golden war halberd and threw it towards Wu Jiao. This war halberd was obtained from the dead God of Destiny. They complement each other, and in terms of power, this halberd is more than a thousand times stronger than the Dragon God Overlord Spear.

The appearance of Liu Qiankun has already proved one thing to all the ancient Gods of Destiny, taking out the Heaven Swallowing Battle Halberd made them feel even more chilled, and the fate of the God Lord is naturally self-evident.

The appearance of Liu Qiankun and the Golden Crow Emperor made the ancient gods of destiny completely lose their fighting spirit, and more than a dozen of them fell in a daze.The Destiny Protoss didn't bother to chase after them, the lairs of the Destiny Protoss had all been wiped out, and the few fish that slipped through the net couldn't turn over a few feet of waves.

"Damn, you ran away as soon as you came here..." Hong Xiaotian thrust the Poxiao Sword behind his back, imitating Liu Qiankun's tone of laughing and cursing.

Snapped!

Wu Jiao, who had a smirk on his face, was hit hard on the head unexpectedly, and when he looked up, it turned out to be the Sky Devouring Silver Fox.

"My fellow gods have worked hard, Qiankun invites everyone to go to the mansion for a drink and then return to the mansion..."