There is a look in Qin Xuan's eyes. Among all the catastrophes in heaven, in our immortal world, this catastrophe is the catastrophe of burying the immortals. It is difficult to become a god!

Sixth Still Water, Even if there are billions of gods, so what?

Today, I, Qin Changqing, am here alone to survive the calamity of hundreds of millions of people.

Is it possible for gods to pass through my body?

The ink is flying, and the voice seems to contain endless boldness.

He glanced at Sixth Jingshui lightly, "What if your divine realm becomes stronger? What can you do to me!"

Let you be the sixth calm water and be invincible in both worlds. How could I, Qin Changqing, be afraid!

This second great catastrophe, I, Qin Changqing

One person is enough!

The catastrophe of burying an immortal makes it difficult to become a god.

I have been buried for a lifetime, but today I, Qin Changqing, will start this calamity again, seal the path of immortality and god, and summon the spirit of Xushan.

Sixth Cang Qing, everything has an end. What I want is not the end of the two worlds of immortals and gods, or you are willing to die for it. That divine ancestor who is unable to resist, I, Qin Changqing, will also see it in person someday!

I would like to ask the divine ancestor who uses the two realms of immortals and gods as a chessboard, will he dare to be supreme when he sees me, Qin Changqing, one day?

Qin Xuan looked at the sky above, the endless thunder light breaking through the darkness, as if there was a whisper in his heart.
Chapter completed!