Under the heavens.

Endless darkness, depravity and depth.

This is a quiet area, silent.

Now there is a tide of death, regional winds and terrifying clouds.

If you go deeper, you can see the dark scenery, countless corpses, gravels, dust, wastewater, white bones, floating in the void.

The most huge of them.

It is the fallen ancient star and the death star.

The ancient 3,600 stars, except for the main star in the Zhoutian, all the auxiliary stars have fallen.

A lord of the underworld occupied a death star, took root on it, transformed into a war fortress, and was also their old nest and could not be used easily.

now!

In the darkness!

Five hundred death stars gather.

A dark force that destroys the world was formed.

The vast and vast sacred worlds are slaying to the heavens, hoping to destroy the hope of living beings.

Bronze Death Star, Platinum Death Star, Death Star of Death Star of Death Star of Death Star of Death Star of Death Star of Death Star of Death Star of Death Star of Death Star of Death Star of Death Star of Death Star of Death Star of Death Star of Death Star of Death Star of Death Star of Death in the White Bone, Blood Death Star of Death Star of Death Star of Death in the Metal Mud, Death Star of Death in the Death Star of Death in the Moon...

Five hundred Lords of the Underworld were dispatched.

Each one surpasses the ninth level of the holy realm.

Although it is not as good as the Emperor, if you work together, the real emperor can also slaughter.

"Our lineup is shocking and destroying the world, which is enough to destroy the delusions of the heavens and completely sink into sentient beings."

"I have received the news that the three emperors of the heavens are all sixth level of saints. Although they gather a large number of subordinates, they are all disabled and useless."

"Yes, it's just a little troublesome to the other side of the Holy Emperor against Heaven, but the combined attack of the five hundred death stars will definitely break the damn immortal ship."

"Hahaha! We will win this battle, and we don't need to divide our troops and advance together, break the Ziwei Emperor Star, stop the annual ring immortal formation, and there is no chance of winning any more in the heavens."

All the major underworld leaders exchanged their will, and they all believed that they were sure to win and were proud.

but.

There are also some foresighted people.

"Hey, you are so proud that something will happen sooner or later!"

"Although the opponent is weak, once it grows up, it is extremely terrifying."

"The main reason is that Hell Yama is disdainful to attack. The other Lords of the Underworld are too far away, so we can only pull out five hundred death stars."

"The real trouble is that dark matter is limited. Once used, we are all a group of waste. This destined that we can only fight quickly with thunder and must not fall into a war of attrition, otherwise we will definitely lose."

The Bronze Lord said proudly: "In the Bronze Death Star, there is a plague spring. As long as the copper rust plague is rampant, those who kill will turn into dark matter and flow out continuously."

Hearing words.

The Lords of the Underworld took a look.

At the core of the Bronze Death Star.

Sure enough, there is a spring, flowing dark matter.

In recent years, too many deaths in the heavens have gathered into dark siege.

Five Hundred Lords still have time to surprise.

Buzzing!

The fountain of plague trembles.

The flow rate decreases and becomes weaker.

"Why is the dark matter flowing less and less?"

The Bronze Lord looked ugly, noticed the root cause, and roared:

"Damn it, Qin Li came to the stage to worship the sky, broadcast the light of the sky, and erased the copper rust plague."

The Lord of Platinum looked up and said, "We are at least ten days away from the Heavens Continent. When we arrive, the sacrifice to heaven will be completed long ago."

"It seems that there is a destined battle. Please put away your contempt!"

...

at the same time.

In the Qianyuan World.

Prosperous and prosperous.

As the Holy Emperor of the Heavens, Qin Li gave an order.

The dozens of worlds around were restless, and they all came to help with treasures.

This time, the sacrifice to the sky is unprecedentedly magnificent. We must open up the eight hundred great worlds, all sentient beings, and establish a merit system for all the heavens.

Yuanzhou.

As the center of the heavens.

Naturally, it became the choice place for offering sacrifices to heaven.

There are hundreds of altars in the two realms here, and now they have become secondary altars.

The heavens are too big. If you want to ignore distance, you still need to use these teleportation altars.

As for the main altar, it is naturally the Venerable Tower, which is immortal and brilliant. After years of vicissitudes, it is still sacred.

"The sacrifice of heaven begins!"

The words are over.

Yuanzhou is restless.

Countless auspicious scenery blooms.

All kinds of sacrificial auxiliary personnel began to exercise etiquette.

The strong men beat drums, the golden armor blows the horns, the goddess scatters flowers, the Buddhist practices hit the bells, the boy recites scriptures, the phoenixes and phoenixes, the roars of the unicorns, the real dragons roar, and the beasts roar. There are also musicians from all sizes and big bands, holding banners and praying...

Exaggerated in the grandeur.

There are hundreds of saints who have left the list.

They are all from major worlds who come to help sacrifices.

As deputy priests, they slowly climbed to the altars of major deputy priests.

Qin Li.

Last debut.

Xia Yufei tidied up the corners of his clothes.

"My husband, we are all proud of you!"

As he said that, he secretly kissed Qin Li, and then left shyly.

"It's all an old husband and wife, and she's still like a little girl." Qin Li smiled.

Then.

He also appeared.

The breath is fully opened and the majesty is revealed.

There is no one to see, only a nine-colored fairy light.

"That is the Holy Emperor of the Heavens. He has heard of the great name for a long time and has seen it for the first time."

"Isn't it three heads, eight arms, and thirty-six wings? Rumors are really tragic."

"What a mysterious light, you can realize the truth by just a glance. You are worthy of being the Holy Emperor."

Amid the discussion.

Qin Li approached the Fengshen Platform.

There is also a guardian god emperor on both sides of the silver platform.

They are the Qingfeng Divine Emperor, the Eternal Suffering Divine King, and the look of respect.

"I would like to invite the Lord to come on stage!"

Qin Li nodded.

Step by step to the Venerable God Platform.

The great geniuses on both sides were holding sacrificial vessels.
To be continued...