"Emperor, what's wrong with you?"
Ye Qinghan shook his head slightly, closed his eyes, said nothing, and stabilized his mood. Then he stood up and walked toward the bed with Zhu Yi in his arms.
Zhu Yi frowned and his eyes flickered. Although Ye Qinghan didn't explain clearly, she guessed a few things with her wisdom. She could easily feel the dominance of Ye Qinghan's cold power. When Ye Qinghan said this, Zhu Yi also felt that it made sense, and there must be other reasons why Ye Qinghan was so sure.
Zhu Yi Rourou's hand reached up and caressed Ye Qinghan's face. Her eyes were full of affection and she comforted her: "Emperor, don't worry, maybe things are not as bad as you think, and there is no chance that the Golden Dragon Clan will come again." We are not afraid of the attack, even if it comes. In half a month, we can withdraw from the battlefield and return to the God Realm. Then we will cultivate geniuses in the God Realm and strengthen the power of the God Realm. Maybe, when the next plane comes, You don’t even need to take action yourself to fight!”
The battle below was extremely fierce. The temptation of the two supreme spiritual treasures, the excitement of Pan Xing's words, and the strange atmosphere in the battlefield all stimulated the blood in the hearts of countless strong men. After entering the Gobi Desert, the strong smell of blood ignited the desire to kill in everyone's hearts. There was no fancy, no reason, and no sense at all. There was only killing, crazy killing.
"Emperor, what's wrong with you?"
Ye Qinghan shook his head slightly, closed his eyes, said nothing, and stabilized his mood. Then he stood up and walked toward the bed with Zhu Yi in his arms.
Zhu Yi noticed Ye Qinghan's strangeness, and quickly stopped the movements of his hands, clinging to Ye Qinghan like a kitten, and asked with concern.
"Emperor, don't think so much, everything will be fine!"
Ye Qinghan said with a solemn expression: "You also know that my strength is very strange. Not long ago, my strength changed again. Now I can easily kill more than two ordinary ninth-grade supremes. The source of my attack power, It is different from the power of this world, so under the winding mountain, once I take action, that person may be able to discover it immediately. I estimate... once that person discovers my strange strength, he will immediately take action against me, and will completely destroy the God Realm. Dead! Do you understand why I didn’t take action just now!”
"Emperor, don't think so much, everything will be fine!"
However, after Pan Xing investigated, he found that there were not many strong men in the legions. He thought they did not dare to come to die, so he was relieved. When looking to the left, Panxing Jian's eyebrows raised again, and he said in great surprise: "In the half-orc plane, there are six ninth-grade supremes, and two supreme spiritual treasures. Why are there so many upper and lower ninth-grades? They are not participating in the war either. What are they doing? They are running around so fast. What are they going to do?"
Zhu Yi noticed Ye Qinghan's strangeness, and quickly stopped the movements of his hands, clinging to Ye Qinghan like a kitten, and asked with concern.
However, after Pan Xing investigated, he found that there were not many strong men in the legions. He thought they did not dare to come to die, so he was relieved. When looking to the left, Panxing Jian's eyebrows raised again, and he said in great surprise: "In the half-orc plane, there are six ninth-grade supremes, and two supreme spiritual treasures. Why are there so many upper and lower ninth-grades? They are not participating in the war either. What are they doing? They are running around so fast. What are they going to do?"
The battle below was extremely fierce. The temptation of the two supreme spiritual treasures, the excitement of Pan Xing's words, and the strange atmosphere in the battlefield all stimulated the blood in the hearts of countless strong men. After entering the Gobi Desert, the strong smell of blood ignited the desire to kill in everyone's hearts. There was no fancy, no reason, and no sense at all. There was only killing, crazy killing.
On the top of Panshan Mountain, Panxing looked dimly at the crowds of people fighting on the bloody Gobi Desert below. His eyes swept over those ninth-grade supremes again and again, judging whether it was possible to break through the barriers of the world based on their strength, attacks, and various magical powers.
Ye Qinghan shook his head slightly, closed his eyes, said nothing, and stabilized his mood. Then he stood up and walked toward the bed with Zhu Yi in his arms.
one move! Just one move!
The Supreme God Emperor!
Ye Qinghan said with a solemn expression: "You also know that my strength is very strange. Not long ago, my strength changed again. Now I can easily kill more than two ordinary ninth-grade supremes. The source of my attack power, It is different from the power of this world, so under the winding mountain, once I take action, that person may be able to discover it immediately. I estimate... once that person discovers my strange strength, he will immediately take action against me, and will completely destroy the God Realm. Dead! Do you understand why I didn’t take action just now!”
The battle below was extremely fierce. The temptation of the two supreme spiritual treasures, the excitement of Pan Xing's words, and the strange atmosphere in the battlefield all stimulated the blood in the hearts of countless strong men. After entering the Gobi Desert, the strong smell of blood ignited the desire to kill in everyone's hearts. There was no fancy, no reason, and no sense at all. There was only killing, crazy killing.
The most powerful Ninth Grade Supreme in the God Realm, Emperor Zhu Rong, who was protected by the source of the Chaos Power of the Vulcan Armor, was blasted into pieces by a move from the God Emperor. The Vulcan Armor was torn into pieces...
Zhu Yi frowned and his eyes flickered. Although Ye Qinghan didn't explain clearly, she guessed a few things with her wisdom. She could easily feel the dominance of Ye Qinghan's cold power. When Ye Qinghan said this, Zhu Yi also felt that it made sense, and there must be other reasons why Ye Qinghan was so sure.
Can mortals fight against divine warriors? It's okay to agree, but the end result is death!
Zhu Yi didn't ask any more questions, and clung to his chest obediently, smiling sweetly. Ye Qinghan sat on the bed, leaning against the wall, patted her back, and asked Zhu Yi to lie on his lap.
"Don't do it, Yiyi, come and lie on my lap, I'm not in the mood right now!"
"I hope so!"
However, after Pan Xing investigated, he found that there were not many strong men in the legions. He thought they did not dare to come to die, so he was relieved. When looking to the left, Panxing Jian's eyebrows raised again, and he said in great surprise: "In the half-orc plane, there are six ninth-grade supremes, and two supreme spiritual treasures. Why are there so many upper and lower ninth-grades? They are not participating in the war either. What are they doing? They are running around so fast. What are they going to do?"
However, after Pan Xing investigated, he found that there were not many strong men in the legions. He thought they did not dare to come to die, so he was relieved. When looking to the left, Panxing Jian's eyebrows raised again, and he said in great surprise: "In the half-orc plane, there are six ninth-grade supremes, and two supreme spiritual treasures. Why are there so many upper and lower ninth-grades? They are not participating in the war either. What are they doing? They are running around so fast. What are they going to do?"
"No? No! Still not? It's impossible? Does this emperor really feel wrong?"
Zhu Yi Rourou's hand reached up and caressed Ye Qinghan's face. Her eyes were full of affection and she comforted her: "Emperor, don't worry, maybe things are not as bad as you think, and there is no chance that the Golden Dragon Clan will come again." We are not afraid of the attack, even if it comes. In half a month, we can withdraw from the battlefield and return to the God Realm. Then we will cultivate geniuses in the God Realm and strengthen the power of the God Realm. Maybe, when the next plane comes, You don’t even need to take action yourself to fight!”
Ye Qinghan forced a smile. Although the Golden Dragon clan was repelled, the throbbing in his heart still existed. He always had a premonition that something else would happen.
Ye Qinghan briefly talked to Zhu Yi, but he did not tell her about the voice transmission of the woman in purple or the matter of the cold world. After all, it was too shocking.
Zhu Yi blushed, thinking that Ye Qinghan wanted her to help him play Xiao Nongyue, so he knelt on the bed with his legs raised, his buttocks raised, and he was about to lift up his robe and start looking...
That is a mountain that can never be overcome that weighs on everyone's heart. Zhu Yi remembered the records of his ancestors about the time when the Supreme God Emperor killed Zhu Rong.
Ye Qinghan shook his head slightly, closed his eyes, said nothing, and stabilized his mood. Then he stood up and walked toward the bed with Zhu Yi in his arms.
"Don't do it, Yiyi, come and lie on my lap, I'm not in the mood right now!"
"Huh? There are actually some planes that haven't participated in the war?"
However, after Pan Xing investigated, he found that there were not many strong men in the legions. He thought they did not dare to come to die, so he was relieved. When looking to the left, Panxing Jian's eyebrows raised again, and he said in great surprise: "In the half-orc plane, there are six ninth-grade supremes, and two supreme spiritual treasures. Why are there so many upper and lower ninth-grades? They are not participating in the war either. What are they doing? They are running around so fast. What are they going to do?"
Ye Qinghan nodded. Zhu Yi's guess was similar to hers. In fact, the Beast God and the others must have guessed it too. As the manager of Panjie, Panxing controls the life and death of everyone in Panjie. In the territory he manages, several disobedient and powerful ants appeared, trying to unify all the ants. Can he not raise his hand and slap those powerful ants to death
When his consciousness checked Xiao Hei inside the God-Slaying Knife, he found that he was still sleeping, and Ye Qinghan felt even heavier. Looking inside the cold world with his spiritual consciousness, he found that the space vortex in the cold world was normal and extremely stable, which made Ye Qinghan feel a little more at ease.
"Don't do it, Yiyi, come and lie on my lap, I'm not in the mood right now!"
It's just that after so many days, the number of legions below has reached dozens, and the number of ninth-grade supremes has reached hundreds, but he still hasn't found anything!
Zhu Yi raised her hand gently and brushed Ye Qinghan's frowning eyebrows. Ye Qinghan's heavy expression made her feel distressed. This man, everyone sees his bright appearance, but how many people can really understand the misery in his heart
Ye Qinghan nodded. Zhu Yi's guess was similar to hers. In fact, the Beast God and the others must have guessed it too. As the manager of Panjie, Panxing controls the life and death of everyone in Panjie. In the territory he manages, several disobedient and powerful ants appeared, trying to unify all the ants. Can he not raise his hand and slap those powerful ants to death
"Huh? There are actually some planes that haven't participated in the war?"
Ye Qinghan gave a bitter smile, grabbed Zhu Yi's shoulders, and made her lie on his lap, gently stroking her hair with her hands, and said in silence for a moment: "Yi Yi, do you know why the Supreme God wanted to destroy the ancient times?" Ten clans?”
Can mortals fight against divine warriors? It's okay to agree, but the end result is death!
On the top of Panshan Mountain, Panxing looked dimly at the crowds of people fighting on the bloody Gobi Desert below. His eyes swept over those ninth-grade supremes again and again, judging whether it was possible to break through the barriers of the world based on their strength, attacks, and various magical powers.
Zhu Yi noticed Ye Qinghan's strangeness, and quickly stopped the movements of his hands, clinging to Ye Qinghan like a kitten, and asked with concern.
Strictly speaking, Zhu Yi believes that they are not gods, but a group of powerful people who defied nature and changed their fate! And the Supreme God Emperor is the real God! The true god who towers over countless lives in billions of planes!
Ye Qinghan gave a bitter smile, grabbed Zhu Yi's shoulders, and made her lie on his lap, gently stroking her hair with her hands, and said in silence for a moment: "Yi Yi, do you know why the Supreme God wanted to destroy the ancient times?" Ten clans?”
Strictly speaking, Zhu Yi believes that they are not gods, but a group of powerful people who defied nature and changed their fate! And the Supreme God Emperor is the real God! The true god who towers over countless lives in billions of planes!
Zhu Yi frowned slightly, turned her beautiful eyes a few times and said: "Although no one knows the specific reason, I have guessed something from the books left by my ancestors. The God Realm... was too powerful at that time, ruling a quarter of The Pan Realm, and got at least ten supreme spiritual treasures. Every time the plane battlefield can easily sweep a group of people, there is no suspense about the number one point. The participation in the plane battlefield is random, and every plane is an alien plane. There is basically no possibility for the races to join forces. So if the ancient gods could continue to participate in the war, it might be possible... to unify the entire Panjie. This kind of thing is absolutely not allowed by the person above, so the ten ancient races were wiped out. The world of gods was almost destroyed!"
Zhu Yi raised her hand gently and brushed Ye Qinghan's frowning eyebrows. Ye Qinghan's heavy expression made her feel distressed. This man, everyone sees his bright appearance, but how many people can really understand the misery in his heart
However, after Pan Xing investigated, he found that there were not many strong men in the legions. He thought they did not dare to come to die, so he was relieved. When looking to the left, Panxing Jian's eyebrows raised again, and he said in great surprise: "In the half-orc plane, there are six ninth-grade supremes, and two supreme spiritual treasures. Why are there so many upper and lower ninth-grades? They are not participating in the war either. What are they doing? They are running around so fast. What are they going to do?"
"Huh? There are actually some planes that haven't participated in the war?"
Ye Qinghan nodded. Zhu Yi's guess was similar to hers. In fact, the Beast God and the others must have guessed it too. As the manager of Panjie, Panxing controls the life and death of everyone in Panjie. In the territory he manages, several disobedient and powerful ants appeared, trying to unify all the ants. Can he not raise his hand and slap those powerful ants to death
Zhu Yi raised her hand gently and brushed Ye Qinghan's frowning eyebrows. Ye Qinghan's heavy expression made her feel distressed. This man, everyone sees his bright appearance, but how many people can really understand the misery in his heart
"Huh? There are actually some planes that haven't participated in the war?"
Ye Qinghan said with a solemn expression: "You also know that my strength is very strange. Not long ago, my strength changed again. Now I can easily kill more than two ordinary ninth-grade supremes. The source of my attack power, It is different from the power of this world, so under the winding mountain, once I take action, that person may be able to discover it immediately. I estimate... once that person discovers my strange strength, he will immediately take action against me, and will completely destroy the God Realm. Dead! Do you understand why I didn’t take action just now!”
Ye Qinghan nodded. Zhu Yi's guess was similar to hers. In fact, the Beast God and the others must have guessed it too. As the manager of Panjie, Panxing controls the life and death of everyone in Panjie. In the territory he manages, several disobedient and powerful ants appeared, trying to unify all the ants. Can he not raise his hand and slap those powerful ants to death
"No? No! Still not? It's impossible? Does this emperor really feel wrong?"
On the top of Panshan Mountain, Panxing looked dimly at the crowds of people fighting on the bloody Gobi Desert below. His eyes swept over those ninth-grade supremes again and again, judging whether it was possible to break through the barriers of the world based on their strength, attacks, and various magical powers.
"Don't do it, Yiyi, come and lie on my lap, I'm not in the mood right now!"
The most powerful Ninth Grade Supreme in the God Realm, Emperor Zhu Rong, who was protected by the source of the Chaos Power of the Vulcan Armor, was blasted into pieces by a move from the God Emperor. The Vulcan Armor was torn into pieces...
Pan Xing cast his gaze into the distance and saw countless black dragons rushing towards this side. However, there are still a few planes that have not moved and are still stationed at the stronghold.
Ye Qinghan briefly talked to Zhu Yi, but he did not tell her about the voice transmission of the woman in purple or the matter of the cold world. After all, it was too shocking.
Zhu Yi noticed Ye Qinghan's strangeness, and quickly stopped the movements of his hands, clinging to Ye Qinghan like a kitten, and asked with concern.
The most powerful Ninth Grade Supreme in the God Realm, Emperor Zhu Rong, who was protected by the source of the Chaos Power of the Vulcan Armor, was blasted into pieces by a move from the God Emperor. The Vulcan Armor was torn into pieces...
Zhu Yi blushed, thinking that Ye Qinghan wanted her to help him play Xiao Nongyue, so he knelt on the bed with his legs raised, his buttocks raised, and he was about to lift up his robe and start looking...
As long as they are not warriors from this plane, just cut them off. Orcs, mantises, alien monsters, metal beasts, warcraft, ghost monsters, countless, hard to see! The power of water element, the power of fire element, the power of time, the power of light, the power of destruction. Various forces collided in the air. Long knives, silver swords, giant axes, thick sticks, and the cold light of various weapons blinded people's eyes. Human heads, animal heads, stumps, scales, skin and flesh were flying in the air, and blood had already flowed into a river. The lights of various energies are colorful, and the various floating divine crystals are even more brilliant. The badges on the ground are floating down like snowflakes. With the scarlet blood night, they are floating and shaking on the Gobi Desert. The bloody Gobi Desert has become a Shura purgatory. !
Zhu Yi frowned and his eyes flickered. Although Ye Qinghan didn't explain clearly, she guessed a few things with her wisdom. She could easily feel the dominance of Ye Qinghan's cold power. When Ye Qinghan said this, Zhu Yi also felt that it made sense, and there must be other reasons why Ye Qinghan was so sure.
Strictly speaking, Zhu Yi believes that they are not gods, but a group of powerful people who defied nature and changed their fate! And the Supreme God Emperor is the real God! The true god who towers over countless lives in billions of planes!
Strictly speaking, Zhu Yi believes that they are not gods, but a group of powerful people who defied nature and changed their fate! And the Supreme God Emperor is the real God! The true god who towers over countless lives in billions of planes!
Ye Qinghan nodded. Zhu Yi's guess was similar to hers. In fact, the Beast God and the others must have guessed it too. As the manager of Panjie, Panxing controls the life and death of everyone in Panjie. In the territory he manages, several disobedient and powerful ants appeared, trying to unify all the ants. Can he not raise his hand and slap those powerful ants to death
Strictly speaking, Zhu Yi believes that they are not gods, but a group of powerful people who defied nature and changed their fate! And the Supreme God Emperor is the real God! The true god who towers over countless lives in billions of planes!
Zhu Yi Rourou's hand reached up and caressed Ye Qinghan's face. Her eyes were full of affection and she comforted her: "Emperor, don't worry, maybe things are not as bad as you think, and there is no chance that the Golden Dragon Clan will come again." We are not afraid of the attack, even if it comes. In half a month, we can withdraw from the battlefield and return to the God Realm. Then we will cultivate geniuses in the God Realm and strengthen the power of the God Realm. Maybe, when the next plane comes, You don’t even need to take action yourself to fight!”
The Supreme God Emperor!
Zhu Yi blushed, thinking that Ye Qinghan wanted her to help him play Xiao Nongyue, so he knelt on the bed with his legs raised, his buttocks raised, and he was about to lift up his robe and start looking...
Strictly speaking, Zhu Yi believes that they are not gods, but a group of powerful people who defied nature and changed their fate! And the Supreme God Emperor is the real God! The true god who towers over countless lives in billions of planes!
"No? No! Still not? It's impossible? Does this emperor really feel wrong?"
"Huh? There are actually some planes that haven't participated in the war?"
Zhu Yi noticed Ye Qinghan's strangeness, and quickly stopped the movements of his hands, clinging to Ye Qinghan like a kitten, and asked with concern.
Zhu Yi raised her hand gently and brushed Ye Qinghan's frowning eyebrows. Ye Qinghan's heavy expression made her feel distressed. This man, everyone sees his bright appearance, but how many people can really understand the misery in his heart
However, after Pan Xing investigated, he found that there were not many strong men in the legions. He thought they did not dare to come to die, so he was relieved. When looking to the left, Panxing Jian's eyebrows raised again, and he said in great surprise: "In the half-orc plane, there are six ninth-grade supremes, and two supreme spiritual treasures. Why are there so many upper and lower ninth-grades? They are not participating in the war either. What are they doing? They are running around so fast. What are they going to do?"
Zhu Yi raised her hand gently and brushed Ye Qinghan's frowning eyebrows. Ye Qinghan's heavy expression made her feel distressed. This man, everyone sees his bright appearance, but how many people can really understand the misery in his heart
That is a mountain that can never be overcome that weighs on everyone's heart. Zhu Yi remembered the records of his ancestors about the time when the Supreme God Emperor killed Zhu Rong.
"I hope so!"
Zhu Yi Rourou's hand reached up and caressed Ye Qinghan's face. Her eyes were full of affection and she comforted her: "Emperor, don't worry, maybe things are not as bad as you think, and there is no chance that the Golden Dragon Clan will come again." We are not afraid of the attack, even if it comes. In half a month, we can withdraw from the battlefield and return to the God Realm. Then we will cultivate geniuses in the God Realm and strengthen the power of the God Realm. Maybe, when the next plane comes, You don’t even need to take action yourself to fight!”
Ye Qinghan gave a bitter smile, grabbed Zhu Yi's shoulders, and made her lie on his lap, gently stroking her hair with her hands, and said in silence for a moment: "Yi Yi, do you know why the Supreme God wanted to destroy the ancient times?" Ten clans?”
Ye Qinghan shook his head slightly, closed his eyes, said nothing, and stabilized his mood. Then he stood up and walked toward the bed with Zhu Yi in his arms.
"No? No! Still not? It's impossible? Does this emperor really feel wrong?"
That is a mountain that can never be overcome that weighs on everyone's heart. Zhu Yi remembered the records of his ancestors about the time when the Supreme God Emperor killed Zhu Rong.
Can mortals fight against divine warriors? It's okay to agree, but the end result is death!
one move! Just one move!
The Supreme God Emperor!
Pan Xing cast his gaze into the distance and saw countless black dragons rushing towards this side. However, there are still a few planes that have not moved and are still stationed at the stronghold.
The most powerful Ninth Grade Supreme in the God Realm, Emperor Zhu Rong, who was protected by the source of the Chaos Power of the Vulcan Armor, was blasted into pieces by a move from the God Emperor. The Vulcan Armor was torn into pieces...
Zhu Yi noticed Ye Qinghan's strangeness, and quickly stopped the movements of his hands, clinging to Ye Qinghan like a kitten, and asked with concern.
Ye Qinghan nodded. Zhu Yi's guess was similar to hers. In fact, the Beast God and the others must have guessed it too. As the manager of Panjie, Panxing controls the life and death of everyone in Panjie. In the territory he manages, several disobedient and powerful ants appeared, trying to unify all the ants. Can he not raise his hand and slap those powerful ants to death
However, after Pan Xing investigated, he found that there were not many strong men in the legions. He thought they did not dare to come to die, so he was relieved. When looking to the left, Panxing Jian's eyebrows raised again, and he said in great surprise: "In the half-orc plane, there are six ninth-grade supremes, and two supreme spiritual treasures. Why are there so many upper and lower ninth-grades? They are not participating in the war either. What are they doing? They are running around so fast. What are they going to do?"
Can mortals fight against divine warriors? It's okay to agree, but the end result is death!
Strictly speaking, Zhu Yi believes that they are not gods, but a group of powerful people who defied nature and changed their fate! And the Supreme God Emperor is the real God! The true god who towers over countless lives in billions of planes!
The battle below was extremely fierce. The temptation of the two supreme spiritual treasures, the excitement of Pan Xing's words, and the strange atmosphere in the battlefield all stimulated the blood in the hearts of countless strong men. After entering the Gobi Desert, the strong smell of blood ignited the desire to kill in everyone's hearts. There was no fancy, no reason, and no sense at all. There was only killing, crazy killing.
The most powerful Ninth Grade Supreme in the God Realm, Emperor Zhu Rong, who was protected by the source of the Chaos Power of the Vulcan Armor, was blasted into pieces by a move from the God Emperor. The Vulcan Armor was torn into pieces...
As long as they are not warriors from this plane, just cut them off. Orcs, mantises, alien monsters, metal beasts, warcraft, ghost monsters, countless, hard to see! The power of water element, the power of fire element, the power of time, the power of light, the power of destruction. Various forces collided in the air. Long knives, silver swords, giant axes, thick sticks, and the cold light of various weapons blinded people's eyes. Human heads, animal heads, stumps, scales, skin and flesh were flying in the air, and blood had already flowed into a river. The lights of various energies are colorful, and the various floating divine crystals are even more brilliant. The badges on the ground are floating down like snowflakes. With the scarlet blood night, they are floating and shaking on the Gobi Desert. The bloody Gobi Desert has become a Shura purgatory. !
Ye Qinghan shook his head slightly, closed his eyes, said nothing, and stabilized his mood. Then he stood up and walked toward the bed with Zhu Yi in his arms.
Can mortals fight against divine warriors? It's okay to agree, but the end result is death!
Can mortals fight against divine warriors? It's okay to agree, but the end result is death!
On the top of Panshan Mountain, Panxing looked dimly at the crowds of people fighting on the bloody Gobi Desert below. His eyes swept over those ninth-grade supremes again and again, judging whether it was possible to break through the barriers of the world based on their strength, attacks, and various magical powers.
Ye Qinghan gave a bitter smile, grabbed Zhu Yi's shoulders, and made her lie on his lap, gently stroking her hair with her hands, and said in silence for a moment: "Yi Yi, do you know why the Supreme God wanted to destroy the ancient times?" Ten clans?”
Zhu Yi didn't ask any more questions, and clung to his chest obediently, smiling sweetly. Ye Qinghan sat on the bed, leaning against the wall, patted her back, and asked Zhu Yi to lie on his lap.
Ye Qinghan briefly talked to Zhu Yi, but he did not tell her about the voice transmission of the woman in purple or the matter of the cold world. After all, it was too shocking.
Pan Xing cast his gaze into the distance and saw countless black dragons rushing towards this side. However, there are still a few planes that have not moved and are still stationed at the stronghold.
Pan Xing cast his gaze into the distance and saw countless black dragons rushing towards this side. However, there are still a few planes that have not moved and are still stationed at the stronghold.
"Huh? There are actually some planes that haven't participated in the war?"
The Supreme God Emperor!
Zhu Yi Rourou's hand reached up and caressed Ye Qinghan's face. Her eyes were full of affection and she comforted her: "Emperor, don't worry, maybe things are not as bad as you think, and there is no chance that the Golden Dragon Clan will come again." We are not afraid of the attack, even if it comes. In half a month, we can withdraw from the battlefield and return to the God Realm. Then we will cultivate geniuses in the God Realm and strengthen the power of the God Realm. Maybe, when the next plane comes, You don’t even need to take action yourself to fight!”
Zhu Yi noticed Ye Qinghan's strangeness, and quickly stopped the movements of his hands, clinging to Ye Qinghan like a kitten, and asked with concern.
Pan Xing cast his gaze into the distance and saw countless black dragons rushing towards this side. However, there are still a few planes that have not moved and are still stationed at the stronghold.
The Supreme God Emperor!
"Emperor, what's wrong with you?"
It's just that after so many days, the number of legions below has reached dozens, and the number of ninth-grade supremes has reached hundreds, but he still hasn't found anything!
"Huh? There are actually some planes that haven't participated in the war?"
"Don't do it, Yiyi, come and lie on my lap, I'm not in the mood right now!"
"I hope so!"
Strictly speaking, Zhu Yi believes that they are not gods, but a group of powerful people who defied nature and changed their fate! And the Supreme God Emperor is the real God! The true god who towers over countless lives in billions of planes!
"Emperor, don't think so much, everything will be fine!"
Zhu Yi didn't ask any more questions, and clung to his chest obediently, smiling sweetly. Ye Qinghan sat on the bed, leaning against the wall, patted her back, and asked Zhu Yi to lie on his lap.
On the top of Panshan Mountain, Panxing looked dimly at the crowds of people fighting on the bloody Gobi Desert below. His eyes swept over those ninth-grade supremes again and again, judging whether it was possible to break through the barriers of the world based on their strength, attacks, and various magical powers.
Ye Qinghan forced a smile. Although the Golden Dragon clan was repelled, the throbbing in his heart still existed. He always had a premonition that something else would happen.
Ye Qinghan gave a bitter smile, grabbed Zhu Yi's shoulders, and made her lie on his lap, gently stroking her hair with her hands, and said in silence for a moment: "Yi Yi, do you know why the Supreme God wanted to destroy the ancient times?" Ten clans?”
As long as they are not warriors from this plane, just cut them off. Orcs, mantises, alien monsters, metal beasts, warcraft, ghost monsters, countless, hard to see! The power of water element, the power of fire element, the power of time, the power of light, the power of destruction. Various forces collided in the air. Long knives, silver swords, giant axes, thick sticks, and the cold light of various weapons blinded people's eyes. Human heads, animal heads, stumps, scales, skin and flesh were flying in the air, and blood had already flowed into a river. The lights of various energies are colorful, and the various floating divine crystals are even more brilliant. The badges on the ground are floating down like snowflakes. With the scarlet blood night, they are floating and shaking on the Gobi Desert. The bloody Gobi Desert has become a Shura purgatory. !
Can mortals fight against divine warriors? It's okay to agree, but the end result is death!
Zhu Yi raised her hand gently and brushed Ye Qinghan's frowning eyebrows. Ye Qinghan's heavy expression made her feel distressed. This man, everyone sees his bright appearance, but how many people can really understand the misery in his heart
When his consciousness checked Xiao Hei inside the God-Slaying Knife, he found that he was still sleeping, and Ye Qinghan felt even heavier. Looking inside the cold world with his spiritual consciousness, he found that the space vortex in the cold world was normal and extremely stable, which made Ye Qinghan feel a little more at ease.
"Emperor, don't think so much, everything will be fine!"
However, after Pan Xing investigated, he found that there were not many strong men in the legions. He thought they did not dare to come to die, so he was relieved. When looking to the left, Panxing Jian's eyebrows raised again, and he said in great surprise: "In the half-orc plane, there are six ninth-grade supremes, and two supreme spiritual treasures. Why are there so many upper and lower ninth-grades? They are not participating in the war either. What are they doing? They are running around so fast. What are they going to do?"
That is a mountain that can never be overcome that weighs on everyone's heart. Zhu Yi remembered the records of his ancestors about the time when the Supreme God Emperor killed Zhu Rong.
Strictly speaking, Zhu Yi believes that they are not gods, but a group of powerful people who defied nature and changed their fate! And the Supreme God Emperor is the real God! The true god who towers over countless lives in billions of planes!
"Emperor, don't think so much, everything will be fine!"
Zhu Yi Rourou's hand reached up and caressed Ye Qinghan's face. Her eyes were full of affection and she comforted her: "Emperor, don't worry, maybe things are not as bad as you think, and there is no chance that the Golden Dragon Clan will come again." We are not afraid of the attack, even if it comes. In half a month, we can withdraw from the battlefield and return to the God Realm. Then we will cultivate geniuses in the God Realm and strengthen the power of the God Realm. Maybe, when the next plane comes, You don’t even need to take action yourself to fight!”
"I hope so!"
"Emperor, don't think so much, everything will be fine!"
Zhu Yi raised her hand gently and brushed Ye Qinghan's frowning eyebrows. Ye Qinghan's heavy expression made her feel distressed. This man, everyone sees his bright appearance, but how many people can really understand the misery in his heart
Ye Qinghan briefly talked to Zhu Yi, but he did not tell her about the voice transmission of the woman in purple or the matter of the cold world. After all, it was too shocking.
Zhu Yi didn't ask any more questions, and clung to his chest obediently, smiling sweetly. Ye Qinghan sat on the bed, leaning against the wall, patted her back, and asked Zhu Yi to lie on his lap.
Ye Qinghan nodded. Zhu Yi's guess was similar to hers. In fact, the Beast God and the others must have guessed it too. As the manager of Panjie, Panxing controls the life and death of everyone in Panjie. In the territory he manages, several disobedient and powerful ants appeared, trying to unify all the ants. Can he not raise his hand and slap those powerful ants to death
When his consciousness checked Xiao Hei inside the God-Slaying Knife, he found that he was still sleeping, and Ye Qinghan felt even heavier. Looking inside the cold world with his spiritual consciousness, he found that the space vortex in the cold world was normal and extremely stable, which made Ye Qinghan feel a little more at ease.
Can mortals fight against divine warriors? It's okay to agree, but the end result is death!
However, after Pan Xing investigated, he found that there were not many strong men in the legions. He thought they did not dare to come to die, so he was relieved. When looking to the left, Panxing Jian's eyebrows raised again, and he said in great surprise: "In the half-orc plane, there are six ninth-grade supremes, and two supreme spiritual treasures. Why are there so many upper and lower ninth-grades? They are not participating in the war either. What are they doing? They are running around so fast. What are they going to do?"
Zhu Yi raised her hand gently and brushed Ye Qinghan's frowning eyebrows. Ye Qinghan's heavy expression made her feel distressed. This man, everyone sees his bright appearance, but how many people can really understand the misery in his heart
Zhu Yi frowned and his eyes flickered. Although Ye Qinghan didn't explain clearly, she guessed a few things with her wisdom. She could easily feel the dominance of Ye Qinghan's cold power. When Ye Qinghan said this, Zhu Yi also felt that it made sense, and there must be other reasons why Ye Qinghan was so sure.
Can mortals fight against divine warriors? It's okay to agree, but the end result is death!
Ye Qinghan nodded. Zhu Yi's guess was similar to hers. In fact, the Beast God and the others must have guessed it too. As the manager of Panjie, Panxing controls the life and death of everyone in Panjie. In the territory he manages, several disobedient and powerful ants appeared, trying to unify all the ants. Can he not raise his hand and slap those powerful ants to death
The battle below was extremely fierce. The temptation of the two supreme spiritual treasures, the excitement of Pan Xing's words, and the strange atmosphere in the battlefield all stimulated the blood in the hearts of countless strong men. After entering the Gobi Desert, the strong smell of blood ignited the desire to kill in everyone's hearts. There was no fancy, no reason, and no sense at all. There was only killing, crazy killing.
Ye Qinghan gave a bitter smile, grabbed Zhu Yi's shoulders, and made her lie on his lap, gently stroking her hair with her hands, and said in silence for a moment: "Yi Yi, do you know why the Supreme God wanted to destroy the ancient times?" Ten clans?”
"Huh? There are actually some planes that haven't participated in the war?"
Zhu Yi Rourou's hand reached up and caressed Ye Qinghan's face. Her eyes were full of affection and she comforted her: "Emperor, don't worry, maybe things are not as bad as you think, and there is no chance that the Golden Dragon Clan will come again." We are not afraid of the attack, even if it comes. In half a month, we can withdraw from the battlefield and return to the God Realm. Then we will cultivate geniuses in the God Realm and strengthen the power of the God Realm. Maybe, when the next plane comes, You don’t even need to take action yourself to fight!”
Ye Qinghan nodded. Zhu Yi's guess was similar to hers. In fact, the Beast God and the others must have guessed it too. As the manager of Panjie, Panxing controls the life and death of everyone in Panjie. In the territory he manages, several disobedient and powerful ants appeared, trying to unify all the ants. Can he not raise his hand and slap those powerful ants to death
"No? No! Still not? It's impossible? Does this emperor really feel wrong?"
Strictly speaking, Zhu Yi believes that they are not gods, but a group of powerful people who defied nature and changed their fate! And the Supreme God Emperor is the real God! The true god who towers over countless lives in billions of planes!
On the top of Panshan Mountain, Panxing looked dimly at the crowds of people fighting on the bloody Gobi Desert below. His eyes swept over those ninth-grade supremes again and again, judging whether it was possible to break through the barriers of the world based on their strength, attacks, and various magical powers.
However, after Pan Xing investigated, he found that there were not many strong men in the legions. He thought they did not dare to come to die, so he was relieved. When looking to the left, Panxing Jian's eyebrows raised again, and he said in great surprise: "In the half-orc plane, there are six ninth-grade supremes, and two supreme spiritual treasures. Why are there so many upper and lower ninth-grades? They are not participating in the war either. What are they doing? They are running around so fast. What are they going to do?"
Ye Qinghan forced a smile. Although the Golden Dragon clan was repelled, the throbbing in his heart still existed. He always had a premonition that something else would happen.
The most powerful Ninth Grade Supreme in the God Realm, Emperor Zhu Rong, who was protected by the source of the Chaos Power of the Vulcan Armor, was blasted into pieces by a move from the God Emperor. The Vulcan Armor was torn into pieces...
On the top of Panshan Mountain, Panxing looked dimly at the crowds of people fighting on the bloody Gobi Desert below. His eyes swept over those ninth-grade supremes again and again, judging whether it was possible to break through the barriers of the world based on their strength, attacks, and various magical powers.
"Emperor, don't think so much, everything will be fine!"
"Huh? There are actually some planes that haven't participated in the war?"
Ye Qinghan shook his head slightly, closed his eyes, said nothing, and stabilized his mood. Then he stood up and walked toward the bed with Zhu Yi in his arms.
Strictly speaking, Zhu Yi believes that they are not gods, but a group of powerful people who defied nature and changed their fate! And the Supreme God Emperor is the real God! The true god who towers over countless lives in billions of planes!
Strictly speaking, Zhu Yi believes that they are not gods, but a group of powerful people who defied nature and changed their fate! And the Supreme God Emperor is the real God! The true god who towers over countless lives in billions of planes!
As long as they are not warriors from this plane, just cut them off. Orcs, mantises, alien monsters, metal beasts, warcraft, ghost monsters, countless, hard to see! The power of water element, the power of fire element, the power of time, the power of light, the power of destruction. Various forces collided in the air. Long knives, silver swords, giant axes, thick sticks, and the cold light of various weapons blinded people's eyes. Human heads, animal heads, stumps, scales, skin and flesh were flying in the air, and blood had already flowed into a river. The lights of various energies are colorful, and the various floating divine crystals are even more brilliant. The badges on the ground are floating down like snowflakes. With the scarlet blood night, they are floating and shaking on the Gobi Desert. The bloody Gobi Desert has become a Shura purgatory. !
When his consciousness checked Xiao Hei inside the God-Slaying Knife, he found that he was still sleeping, and Ye Qinghan felt even heavier. Looking inside the cold world with his spiritual consciousness, he found that the space vortex in the cold world was normal and extremely stable, which made Ye Qinghan feel a little more at ease.
It's just that after so many days, the number of legions below has reached dozens, and the number of ninth-grade supremes has reached hundreds, but he still hasn't found anything!
That is a mountain that can never be overcome that weighs on everyone's heart. Zhu Yi remembered the records of his ancestors about the time when the Supreme God Emperor killed Zhu Rong.
Ye Qinghan forced a smile. Although the Golden Dragon clan was repelled, the throbbing in his heart still existed. He always had a premonition that something else would happen.
That is a mountain that can never be overcome that weighs on everyone's heart. Zhu Yi remembered the records of his ancestors about the time when the Supreme God Emperor killed Zhu Rong.
It's just that after so many days, the number of legions below has reached dozens, and the number of ninth-grade supremes has reached hundreds, but he still hasn't found anything!
"Don't do it, Yiyi, come and lie on my lap, I'm not in the mood right now!"
The battle below was extremely fierce. The temptation of the two supreme spiritual treasures, the excitement of Pan Xing's words, and the strange atmosphere in the battlefield all stimulated the blood in the hearts of countless strong men. After entering the Gobi Desert, the strong smell of blood ignited the desire to kill in everyone's hearts. There was no fancy, no reason, and no sense at all. There was only killing, crazy killing.
Ye Qinghan shook his head slightly, closed his eyes, said nothing, and stabilized his mood. Then he stood up and walked toward the bed with Zhu Yi in his arms.
Zhu Yi didn't ask any more questions, and clung to his chest obediently, smiling sweetly. Ye Qinghan sat on the bed, leaning against the wall, patted her back, and asked Zhu Yi to lie on his lap.
"Huh? There are actually some planes that haven't participated in the war?"
As long as they are not warriors from this plane, just cut them off. Orcs, mantises, alien monsters, metal beasts, warcraft, ghost monsters, countless, hard to see! The power of water element, the power of fire element, the power of time, the power of light, the power of destruction. Various forces collided in the air. Long knives, silver swords, giant axes, thick sticks, and the cold light of various weapons blinded people's eyes. Human heads, animal heads, stumps, scales, skin and flesh were flying in the air, and blood had already flowed into a river. The lights of various energies are colorful, and the various floating divine crystals are even more brilliant. The badges on the ground are floating down like snowflakes. With the scarlet blood night, they are floating and shaking on the Gobi Desert. The bloody Gobi Desert has become a Shura purgatory. !
"Huh? There are actually some planes that haven't participated in the war?"
As long as they are not warriors from this plane, just cut them off. Orcs, mantises, alien monsters, metal beasts, warcraft, ghost monsters, countless, hard to see! The power of water element, the power of fire element, the power of time, the power of light, the power of destruction. Various forces collided in the air. Long knives, silver swords, giant axes, thick sticks, and the cold light of various weapons blinded people's eyes. Human heads, animal heads, stumps, scales, skin and flesh were flying in the air, and blood had already flowed into a river. The lights of various energies are colorful, and the various floating divine crystals are even more brilliant. The badges on the ground are floating down like snowflakes. With the scarlet blood night, they are floating and shaking on the Gobi Desert. The bloody Gobi Desert has become a Shura purgatory. !
"Don't do it, Yiyi, come and lie on my lap, I'm not in the mood right now!"
Pan Xing cast his gaze into the distance and saw countless black dragons rushing towards this side. However, there are still a few planes that have not moved and are still stationed at the stronghold.
"Huh? There are actually some planes that haven't participated in the war?"
Zhu Yi frowned slightly, turned her beautiful eyes a few times and said: "Although no one knows the specific reason, I have guessed something from the books left by my ancestors. The God Realm... was too powerful at that time, ruling a quarter of The Pan Realm, and got at least ten supreme spiritual treasures. Every time the plane battlefield can easily sweep a group of people, there is no suspense about the number one point. The participation in the plane battlefield is random, and every plane is an alien plane. There is basically no possibility for the races to join forces. So if the ancient gods could continue to participate in the war, it might be possible... to unify the entire Panjie. This kind of thing is absolutely not allowed by the person above, so the ten ancient races were wiped out. The world of gods was almost destroyed!"
Ye Qinghan gave a bitter smile, grabbed Zhu Yi's shoulders, and made her lie on his lap, gently stroking her hair with her hands, and said in silence for a moment: "Yi Yi, do you know why the Supreme God wanted to destroy the ancient times?" Ten clans?”
On the top of Panshan Mountain, Panxing looked dimly at the crowds of people fighting on the bloody Gobi Desert below. His eyes swept over those ninth-grade supremes again and again, judging whether it was possible to break through the barriers of the world based on their strength, attacks, and various magical powers.
Pan Xing cast his gaze into the distance and saw countless black dragons rushing towards this side. However, there are still a few planes that have not moved and are still stationed at the stronghold.
"Emperor, don't think so much, everything will be fine!"
Strictly speaking, Zhu Yi believes that they are not gods, but a group of powerful people who defied nature and changed their fate! And the Supreme God Emperor is the real God! The true god who towers over countless lives in billions of planes!
It's just that after so many days, the number of legions below has reached dozens, and the number of ninth-grade supremes has reached hundreds, but he still hasn't found anything!
Ye Qinghan nodded. Zhu Yi's guess was similar to hers. In fact, the Beast God and the others must have guessed it too. As the manager of Panjie, Panxing controls the life and death of everyone in Panjie. In the territory he manages, several disobedient and powerful ants appeared, trying to unify all the ants. Can he not raise his hand and slap those powerful ants to death
"I hope so!"
However, after Pan Xing investigated, he found that there were not many strong men in the legions. He thought they did not dare to come to die, so he was relieved. When looking to the left, Panxing Jian's eyebrows raised again, and he said in great surprise: "In the half-orc plane, there are six ninth-grade supremes, and two supreme spiritual treasures. Why are there so many upper and lower ninth-grades? They are not participating in the war either. What are they doing? They are running around so fast. What are they going to do?"
That is a mountain that can never be overcome that weighs on everyone's heart. Zhu Yi remembered the records of his ancestors about the time when the Supreme God Emperor killed Zhu Rong.
The battle below was extremely fierce. The temptation of the two supreme spiritual treasures, the excitement of Pan Xing's words, and the strange atmosphere in the battlefield all stimulated the blood in the hearts of countless strong men. After entering the Gobi Desert, the strong smell of blood ignited the desire to kill in everyone's hearts. There was no fancy, no reason, and no sense at all. There was only killing, crazy killing.
Strictly speaking, Zhu Yi believes that they are not gods, but a group of powerful people who defied nature and changed their fate! And the Supreme God Emperor is the real God! The true god who towers over countless lives in billions of planes!
Zhu Yi frowned slightly, turned her beautiful eyes a few times and said: "Although no one knows the specific reason, I have guessed something from the books left by my ancestors. The God Realm... was too powerful at that time, ruling a quarter of The Pan Realm, and got at least ten supreme spiritual treasures. Every time the plane battlefield can easily sweep a group of people, there is no suspense about the number one point. The participation in the plane battlefield is random, and every plane is an alien plane. There is basically no possibility for the races to join forces. So if the ancient gods could continue to participate in the war, it might be possible... to unify the entire Panjie. This kind of thing is absolutely not allowed by the person above, so the ten ancient races were wiped out. The world of gods was almost destroyed!"
Zhu Yi frowned and his eyes flickered. Although Ye Qinghan didn't explain clearly, she guessed a few things with her wisdom. She could easily feel the dominance of Ye Qinghan's cold power. When Ye Qinghan said this, Zhu Yi also felt that it made sense, and there must be other reasons why Ye Qinghan was so sure.