Chapter 1471: Ziyue Hongmeng (four more)
The world is trembling!
Void, sunken!
With Qin Xuan as the center, it seems that an unimaginable black hole has formed.
Swallow everything, destroy everything, even the light cannot escape.
The earth is collapsing, the broken stones are rising from the sky, there are small stone chips, there are several meters of boulders, everything is converging towards Qin Xuan, more precisely, at the feet of Xiang Qin Xuan.
Around it, there was almost an extinct Hunyuan Cave Sky.
But above the Hunyuan Cave, there is a white robe.
Qin Xuan's feet are stepping on this black hole that is as if Hunyuan Dongtian.
Countless broken stones and fragments of the city wall gathered at his feet.
Centered at Qin Xuan's feet, a huge pit with a depth of one hundred feet and a radius of one hundred li emerged. In it, all the earth and rocks gathered at Qin Xuan's feet, in the black hole that was as if it were a hole in the sky.
Moreover, it is still spreading.
The depth of the huge pit ranges from one hundred feet to two hundred feet, to five hundred feet to one thousand feet.
Range, from a hundred li, to a thousand li, to ten thousand li, to one hundred thousand li...
Countless creatures were retreating frantically, and the entire Tianhu Emperor Capital seemed to be collapsed.
Cries, horror, and fear, seem to be exuding voices, like sounds of despair under natural disasters.
Even Han Ye kept backing away, frantically blocking the swallowing power.
He retreated a hundred thousand miles away, looking at the existence that was stepping on the black hole, his eyes were almost dull.
"This is... what power?"
Even this true **** was muttering to himself. He looked at the shadow of the vague mountain at Qin Xuan's feet. The shadow was small, only four inches. If it hadn't been for Han Ye's amazing eyesight, it would be hard to notice.
All the swallowing power was born from that mountain, just like that mountain, so heavy that even the void was distorted, leading to the formation of this swallowing power.
For example, on a piece of white cloth stretched in the air, a lead stone is placed in its center, the white cloth is recessed, and all objects on the white cloth are rolling down toward the recess.
That mountain is too heavy, so heavy that the nothingness after the space is shattered, is sunken, swallowing everything around.
Everything that falls into it will be crushed by this terrifying devouring force, crushed into nothingness.
In Han Ye's gaze, he saw all the things that had been swallowed for 100,000 miles, gradually turning into a mountain.
The mountains are still condensing continuously, the vast land of 100,000 li, and the depth of a thousand feet, at the feet of Qin Xuan, in the end it turned into a mountain of 33 feet.
Thirty-three feet tall, almost one hundred meters high.
Dressed in white, standing above a hundred meters, with a pair of indifferent eyes, overlooking the cold night, and even the broken Heavenly Fox Emperor's capital and the billions of sentient beings.
What a posture, as if this is the true God.
Even in the cold night, under this white robe, there are no ants.
The world is almost dead, and the terrifying devouring power under Qin Xuan's feet has finally gradually stopped spreading.
"This is impossible! How is this possible!?"
Han Ye lost his voice, not only Han Ye, but also the hundreds of millions of sentient beings in the Sky Fox Empire.
This kind of power is impossible even for the true gods. The true gods can destroy mountains and rivers, but this kind of power, and the so-called brute force, is almost not the same level, not the same level.
"What's impossible!"
Qin Xuan's thin lips lightly opened, and his voice came out slowly.
Around him, even the sound of the horrible devouring force could hardly escape and would be swallowed up, but Qin Xuan's voice was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.
"In the realm of cultivation, immortal techniques and magical powers are endless, and such power is just a corner."
Qin Xuan's voice was calm, but it made it difficult for hundreds of millions of sentient beings to believe it.
Such power is just a corner?
Where did the demon **** come from? How terrible is it?
Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent. He had never said anything false. This was only one of the five middle-ranked mountains that returned to the void, and he hadn't even reached the point where the five emperors came out together. For him, it was not full force. Compared with the Mahayana realm in the future, the vision created by using the power of Emperor Yue again, the meaning of four inches of Emperor Yue, is too trivial.
Qin Xuan looked at Han Ye, "Whether it is the Demon Blood Continent, or the so-called Tianwai in your mouth, in my eyes, none of them is one of the sentient beings."
"I have always thought of kindness to all beings!"
"Kneel to avoid death!"
Qin Xuan looked at the cold night, its sound was like the sound of heaven, and its meaning was like the will of heaven, but all the creatures of the Tianhu Empire were almost blank in their minds.
Han Ye is a true god!
The true **** of the Ye Leopard Empire, one person, can almost make the entire Sky Fox Empire surrender, and now, the demon **** in white mask is actually making Han Ye kneel down.
Han Ye, his face flushed with anger, he looked at Qin Xuan and stared at the eyes that were as pale as still water, but his eyes trembled slightly.
Immediately, Han Ye's knees bend slightly.
"impossible!"
"I am a true god, how can I kneel down on your demon god!"
Han Ye suddenly lowered his head, hissed lungs and roared, his slightly bent knees slowly straightened up.
He seems to be fighting, being high above, with irresistible momentum, and ten deaths without life, his life is falling to this fruit.
Kneel you live, if you don't kneel you die!
No one knows better than Han Ye, facing the mountain of one hundred meters, facing the demon **** that is eight feet away from the sky, he has no chance of winning, and he has never had it.
This kind of pressure is definitely not what the sentient beings of the Tianhu Empire can imagine.
If the frog does not know that the sky dares to shout, but the cultivator respects the sky.
On his body, golden tendons violently violently, and his whole body was already sweating profusely, and the leopard's face was full of hideous and terrible.
Qin Xuan looked at Han Ye lightly, and immediately, he took a step forward.
Following this step, the Baizhang Heishan at his feet moved slightly forward.
In an instant, it swallowed everything, with an unstoppable force, directly pressing on the cold night.
boom!
Han Ye's body, at this moment, if it collapsed, those knees suddenly bent down at this moment, and in an instant, they knelt on the ground, under the knees, cracks continued to spread.
Han Ye lowered his head, seeming to have bitter tears.
At this moment, he was as weak as mud.
Qin Xuan looked at it and shook his head slightly. In this cold night, his state of mind had been completely destroyed by the might of Emperor Yue.
"Dare to ask, who are you? Where are you from?" Han Ye murmured as if she had lost her soul.
Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent, and he stood with his hands behind him, "Demon Lord Qin Xuan!"
"From the realm of cultivation, the vast sky of stars!"
Bang bang bang...
At this moment, in the Fox Emperor Capital that day, the endless creatures who retreated, knowing how many, knelt on the ground.
A creature looked up at Qin Xuan, like a god.
Even the old emperor of the Tianhu Empire couldn't help kneeling on the ground in the end.
Tu Min looked at Qin Xuan, with only awe in his eyes, and shouted: "Tu Min, see the demon lord!"
Emperor Tianhu, "Meet the demon lord!"
In the ruined imperial capital, the voices of hundreds of millions of sentient beings are like waves, rising up from the sky.
"Meet the demon lord!"
"Meet the demon lord!"
The sound is endless.
Qin Xuan stood in the sea of sound, not happy or smiling, stopped in the sea of sound, and slowly put away the meaning of Emperor Yue.
boom!
In an instant, the black mountain fell into a huge pit as deep as a thousand feet, the swallowing power slowly dissipated, and the void gradually recovered.
In Qin Xuan's hands, a four-inch purple mountain hovered quietly.
Qin Xuan looked at this Ziyue with waves in his eyes.
This mountain, in Xiantu, is the top of an emperor domain.
The name Hongmeng Diyue, above the fairyland, is called by the banished immortals...
Ziyue Hongmeng!
