Even he needs to borrow the sharpest weapon in the heavens and all worlds!

Gu Shaoshen's eyes were deep, and his domineering aura shook the world. He flew towards the immeasurable circle of time and space.

Pressed with a loud bang!

Rumble!

In an instant, the sky was shaking and the earth was roaring, and the boundless time and space were roaring.

A powerful and domineering momentum rippled in the sky above Xianyang City, like a huge number of countless rivers of heaven hanging down, shaking the great realm of the Continental Sand, the infinite multiverse, and the endless river of time and space.

"The sky is shocking, what happened? Did the enemy attack?"

"There is someone standing above the imperial palace? It's so disrespectful, so disrespectful!"

"Who is the person coming? Who is the person coming?!"

The Xianyang City, forged by the time and space of tens of trillions of worlds, was shocked, alarming the veterans of Xianqin in the universe.

All the immortal Qin soldiers in the world of trillions of times were furious.

No one is allowed to stand above the imperial palace.

"Is this breath the Emperor Master?"

In the vast vast world of the hanging city, Meng Tian suddenly woke up, and his eyes tear apart time and space like a substance.

I saw the magnificent and sacred figure standing above the Xianyang Imperial Palace.

He was naturally familiar with the figure, but he recognized it when he saw the figure.

That is the origin of immortal Qin people’s immortal martial arts, the imperial teacher Donghuang Taiyi!

"What do you want to do when Master Emperor returns?"

In another great world, Meng Yi, who had not yet taken off his armor, frowned slightly, and then sent a message to the world and suppressed countless immortal Qin veterans.

If it were others, even Prince Fusu, who stood above the imperial palace, would he take action to correct the rules.

But since he is the Emperor, he can't take action.

Identity and status are one of them, and more importantly, they cannot be beaten.

"I, Wuliang Tianzun, you uncle! Then, isn't that the Emperor Wushuo?!"

In a certain world, Fatty Duan, who had already recovered most of his cultivation, jumped three feet high and couldn't help but feel shocked.

He almost thought he was dazzled.

But there was no other person in his mind that was extremely domineering and majestic, which made people feel cold in his heart.

"It's really him who plotted against Fat Master!"

Duan De was so angry that his teeth were itchy, but he could do nothing.

Rumble!

The great and domineering spirit is vast and radiating to ten directions and trillions of space, and it is not far away.
Chapter completed!