Qin Yu's eyes flickered slightly, and the heart of the world was taken away. He had known and expected this for a long time, and was not surprised. After all, what he said just now, although it seems perfect, everything fits perfectly, but with the minds of the nine Taoist masters, they will not easily believe it, and it is normal to confirm it again. And this is exactly what Qin Yu is willing to see, because the nine Taoist masters will find out that everything he said is true, which will improve the credibility of what Qin Yu said.
"Little blue light!" Qin Yu sighed in a low voice.
Soon, its voice sounded in my mind, "Don't worry, it is not a burden for me to condense the heart of the world."
It was very calm, but Qin Yu felt a trace of condensed in its voice, frowned, and said, "What's wrong?"
Little Landeng said: "Qin Yu, you must speed up the process. I feel a part of the oppression in the dark. The other person in charge of the scorching sun fragment has broken free from the shackles and will come soon. Before that, you The point, all the troubles now, must be resolved, in order to deal with the battle of the sun."
Qin Yu's eyes narrowed, his face solemn, "I see!" In the sleeve of the robe, he subconsciously clenched his fists.
The owner of another scorching sun fragment... Qin Yu once felt the breath of this person. With Bai Feifei's longevity, he felt extremely desperate. The power of the other party was boundless and beyond the scope of imagination. With his strength, Qin Yu now has no chance of winning.
Lighting the incense avenue can greatly improve your cultivation, and in addition to that, using the Nine Realms Holy Land to devour nine White Jade Capitals is a step to the sky. Once Qin Yu can do it, he will truly have the qualification to compete with another fragment master!
Although there are two paths, they are now entangled together, and everything goes well... If there is a mishap, I am afraid that there will be no waiting for the other, and the person in charge of the scorching sun will come, and Qin Yu will face the catastrophe of life and death. What kind of lethality can the nine angry Taoists unleash? Qin Yu was not sure, but he didn't want to know at all.
Taking a deep breath and exhaling, Qin Yu's face is firm and his mind is calm. Now it is useless to think too much. He can only do his best to walk well, and every step in front of him will not be wrong.
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In the depths of the endless star sea, there are giants that support the sky against the temple, standing quietly, as if they have existed for thousands of years. The giants are shaped like ancient gods and demons, each of which is 100,000 zhang long. Even though they have been dead for many years, their bodies are not rotted at all, and they still release a terrifying aura.
They are all ancient clansmen. They are powerful clansmen who were born when the ancient clan was at its most brilliant. Each of them is so powerful that they can shatter a world with three punches and two feet. But now, these ancient tribes could not rest in peace after their death, and were suppressed under the temple. With their own bones, the power of the master of the temple was brought out.
A round of shallow sun ring phantom, suspended behind the main hall, although it is only a shadow, it can make all eyes fall, and when they see this sun shadow, they feel the horror from their hearts. It seems that all things have to crawl in front of it, kneel and tremble in worship, to express reverence and awe in the heart.
Because, this round of the sun ring phantom, although incomparably shallow, represents the identity of the owner of this temple - the blazing sun! Throughout the heavens, there are only nine, and they are the highest and most powerful beings in the world.
Now, in this great hall, with a sigh, the figure on the huge throne opened his eyes. It is impossible to describe these eyes, it seems to contain endless power, but it penetrates anywhere between the heavens and the earth, and it cannot be hidden in the perception.
"The breath of the ancients..." The low voice sounded in the hall. It was very slight at first, but became violent in the blink of an eye. The hot sun on the throne was in charge, and he slowly raised his head to look outside the hall. His eyes were calm and silent, and there was a faint puzzlement.
Back then, he personally took action to punish and destroy the entire ancient clan, confirming that the vitality of this clan had been cut off, and there was no more bloodline inheritance to survive. So at this moment, where did this ancient aura come from? Why does it appear.
In the end what happened? Jiaoyang frowned, his body tensed slightly, as if he was about to get up from the throne. With this action, this temple suspended in the depths of the star sea is a truly unreachable temple. Suddenly, a low roar of "Boom" came out, like It is a giant beast that has been sleeping for countless years and is awakening.
After the temple, the faint shadow of the sun ring suddenly became brighter, emitting a more intense and dazzling light, accompanied by an endless, majestic and terrifying aura.
At this moment, a calm voice sounded in the hall, "Don't worry, now is not the time."
On the throne, Jiaoyang, who was about to get up, was in charge, his body was slightly stiff, and he slowly sat back. He faced the emptiness of the hall, where there was nothing, but the blazing sun knew that he was there.
Yes, it is Him!
Without words to describe the unimaginable existence, even for Jiaoyang, who knows his existence for endless years, it is still impossible to determine what kind of existence he is and where he came from.
But there is no doubt that he is omniscient and omnipotent. Although he is not one of the blazing suns, he has the power to easily destroy a blazing sun. This is not an assumption, but something that has actually happened. Although countless years have passed since the calamity of the scorching sun, the shock to the existing eight scorching suns has never subsided.
"Back then, you wanted to destroy the ancient clan alone, and Gu did it for you. But now, the atmosphere of the ancient clan has reappeared, and Gu has felt threatened from it. Do you have no explanation for this?" Jiao Yang spoke slowly.
In the empty hall, a calm voice sounded, "I know your scruples and unease, but now, you can't take action, or you will violate the agreement between me and my old friend."
Jiaoyang roared in command, "How long do you have to wait?"
"Wait until I let you take action." The calm voice didn't fluctuate at all, but it naturally revealed a strong will. Even in the face of a blazing sun, it was still extremely tough, and there was no room for relaxation.
The hall fell silent.
The temple in the depths of the Xinghai, the shadow of the sun ring behind it, dimmed little by little, restraining its own breath.
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In the middle of the wild world, the territory of Daqin has nearly doubled in one month.
Then, without warning, the emperors of the southeastern wasteland suddenly turned their backs and announced their surrender to Daqin. This move led to a major battle organized by the Eastern Wilderness and the Southern Wilderness, which ended in a complete defeat and suffered heavy losses.
The wasteland world shakes!
And all along, Bai Yujing's silence has undoubtedly aggravated, and the despair and helplessness of the major wastelands. Without Bai Yujing's support, they all knew that with their respective strengths, they were simply unable to fight against Da Qin.
It is only a matter of time before being captured.
Just when the emperors, families and dignitaries of various countries were in a state of fear and anxiety, Emperor Qin proclaimed the world in Xianyang, canonized the Great Emperor of the Southeast Desolate Region as the King of Southeast Asia, reserved the ancestral temple for sacrifices, and used the old emperor's capital as the fief of the ten regions, and hereditary will replace the wealth of generations.
At the same time, messengers from Daqin went to the major wastelands and sent Emperor Qin's will: the first three belong to the empire, and they can enjoy the same treatment as the emperors in the southeast wasteland, and the remaining ones are halved. The anger from Daqin, the imperial clan killed ten clans, destroyed their ancestral temples and cut off their blood, erased all remaining traces, and disappeared in the long river of history. Daqin's threat is extremely rude and direct, without any technical content, but there is no doubt that Daqin will be able to do this.
Western Wilderness Empire.
In the main hall, looking at the important officials kneeling all over the court, the Great Emperor Xihuang's face was sinking like water, and sadness appeared in the depths of his eyes. If he wants to continue to hold the throne, he is to eliminate the corrupt forces of the imperial clan, inspire Xihuang to pursue Da Qin, strive to be the master of the rejuvenation of the Xihuang, and create a more powerful empire that is comparable to Qin. But now, before he could succeed, the situation deteriorated to this point... He ran out of time!
The Great Emperor Xihuang knew very well that when Emperor Qin fell, the hearts of the world were scattered, and Xihuang had to surrender if he did not surrender. Otherwise, there would only be a dead end, and the entire imperial clan would be purged. Only by living is the future possible, so the most important thing to do now is to live.
"The decree, I have decided to belong to Daqin, and ask Daqin's envoys to report to the Qin emperor, so as to keep my subjects in Xihuang intact."
"Your Majesty is wise!" Shan shouted, with a happy expression on his face.
The Ten Clan of the Emperor Zhu!
Looking at Zhu Zi in the hall, which family has never had a blood marriage with the imperial family? Therefore, His Majesty is willing to surrender, this is the best outcome. Otherwise, they can't say anything. For the sake of self-protection, they can only do things that are not easy to do and do not sound good.
Soon, the Western Wilderness, the Northern Wilderness, and the Southern Wilderness were the first to announce their surrender.
The northwest and northeast wasteland are second only.
Only the Donghuang Empire did not respond.
On this day, Emperor Qin personally took action and descended on Linzi, the capital of the Eastern Desolate Empire, to smash the imperial palace with a single palm. The Great Emperor of the Eastern Wilderness of the True Sovereign Realm responded to the battle, used the empire's trump card, and unexpectedly merged with a powerful golden dragon from another world, unleashing monstrous divine might, and his breath was earth-shattering.
But in this battle, it was still Emperor Qin who won. He sacrificed his own avenue, and the burning incense seemed to streak the entire sea of stars. A, beat him to pieces on the spot!
Then, Emperor Qin said that he would practice it, and executed the lineage of the Donghuang imperial family. Anyone within ten generations who had a blood line involved would be beheaded. In the East Desolate Linzi City, half of it was empty in one day, at least tens of millions of people died, and the blood was terrible!
The mixture of resentment and suffocation condensed a monstrous ghost image. It was the gathering of endless resentment of the Eastern Wilderness Emperor, and the formed evil ghost actually transformed into the figure of the dead Emperor of the Eastern Wilderness, driving a undead dragon, and the breath was even more terrifying. But Emperor Qin just punched, as if coming through the galaxy, directly shattering the ghost, and the world suddenly became clear.
At this moment, Linzi surrendered, and countless surviving people knelt on the ground and kowtowed, their eyes filled with awe.
boom-
Behind the Qin Emperor, the incense avenue reappeared. Although it was only a phantom, it was very solid and almost real. It is incomparably huge, and it is so long that it does not see the edge of the end, it seems to come from the sky, and then disappear to the other side of the sky. In the flames of the flaming incense, it actually emerged that the stars, sun and moon were phantoms, intertwined and intertwined, making Qin Huang's incense avenue, releasing a more terrifying atmosphere.
On this day, he finally unified the barren world, became the emperor of all ages, and created an invincible Qin!
Qin Huang raised his head, his eyes were extremely deep, as if running through the endless space, looking towards the direction of Henghai. Beyond the end is the human race cultivator system, and now he has a hunch that Qin Yu is there... And he is also preparing for the final battle!
The ninth Bai Yujing is located in the wasteland world. It is hidden in the nine heavens and has never really come into the world. First, it was Bai Yujing, which was extremely mysterious. Second, it was because Emperor Qin did not allow it to come. Because, this barren world, which started a long time ago, is the territory in the eyes of Emperor Qin, and he is the only great emperor here!
If Qin Huang is willing, he can easily pass the matter of hiding the barbarian emperor in the human race cultivator system to Bai Yujing. No matter what Qin Yu is doing, he will definitely encounter great resistance.
But Qin Huang did not do so.
Because he has a clear and strong intuition, and sooner or later there will be a life-and-death battle between himself and Qin Yu. In this battle, only both of them can participate, and no one can intervene. In the dark, Emperor Qin felt something called fate, and even a powerful intuition... Perhaps, after this battle, he will be able to know who he really is.
"Qin Yu, I have ruled the wasteland.
"When did you come?"
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When Emperor Qin unified the wasteland and his strength soared, Qin Yu was traveling through the nine realms, collecting the origins of heaven and earth, and preparing for refining the heart of the world. In order to ensure fairness, he has reached an agreement with the nine Taoist masters to refine nine world hearts, and use this as a medium to condense nine complete heaven and earth seats. This needs to be spent, and a large part of the origin of heaven and earth is fortunate that the Nine Realms have recovered, otherwise Qin Yu will collect problems like this.
At the same time, he is also continuously gaining the power of incense from the Nine Realms. Qin Yu clearly feels that his own avenue is gradually becoming perfect, and he is ready to light the incense.
"Qin Yu, don't forget your incense spirit, properly obtain some sources of heaven and earth and deliver it to him, maybe there will be better results." Little Lan Lan gave a reminder.
Soon, Qin Yu acquired some of the origins of heaven and earth from the Nine Realms, using the Dao as a medium, to directly pass this part of the origins of heaven and earth to Qin Yu, who had integrated into the kingdom of God and became the spirit of incense.
Another Qin state, the imperial capital Xianyang.
Qin Yu appeared, accompanied by a large number of sources of heaven and earth, continuously integrated into the body, his breath became stronger and stronger, and the fit with the entire kingdom of God was also rapidly improving. The most direct change brought about is that the speed at which the kingdom of God absorbs the power of incense has suddenly increased, and the speed of the avenue fusion is faster.
It really works!
Ten days later, the first Heart of the World was condensed, and Qin Yu took the initiative to find nine Baiyujing Taoist masters and asked them to distribute them by themselves.
Aside from the seventh Taoist master, the eight Taoist masters have no way to distribute the heart of the world. After negotiation, it is still the old rule, and they will join hands to seal it and continue to put it in Qin Yu's hands. After all, as long as the nine Taoists are willing, they can directly recall the heart of the world with a single thought. And nine people joined forces to set up a seal to protect it. With Qin Yu's cultivation, it couldn't be damaged at all.
At the same time, the nine Bai Yujings are like the boundless oceans of the nine leaking bottoms, frantically exporting power to help the Nine Realms speed up the recovery. This loss is exactly as Qin Yu said, even if the nine Taoist masters are prepared, they all have solemn expressions on their faces.
Qin Yu was summoned again to inquire, and it was normal to get a reply. The recovery of the nine worlds was indeed needed, and the energy wasted enormously. But one thing, of course Qin Yu would not tell the nine Taoists, he intercepted a considerable part of the origin of the world and gave it directly to Qin Yu, the spirit of incense, and he was becoming stronger and stronger.
Everything was going according to plan, but Qin Yu didn't feel relieved. Instead, as time went by, his mind became more and more tense. Because, the closer to the end, the more dangerous part of the whole plan.
Even if the nine Taoist masters have fallen into the trap, you can think with your knees to know that the nine masters of Baiyujing, who are standing at the peak of the human race cultivation system, must have another hole card in their hands. Really in the end, overturn the table and let go of the fight, who will have the last laugh is still unknown.
But Qin Yu has no room for retreat in this matter, he must rise to the challenge, either win the game and get the qualification to survive... or die!