Three years later, the mountain.

The Taihushan Gate people, as many as possible gathered here, that strong momentum is gathered together, like the sacred place of the fairy house, the weather is thousands.

But at this moment, led by Qin Emperor and Qin Jiu Song, the big mountain is too empty, but it is a solemn and oppressive, and many female doormen are even confused.

The emptiness in the depths of the mountain is small, a figure slowly out, the footsteps are stumbling, the silver hair has completely lost its luster, emitting a dead color, the old man is covered with the old face, if not the familiar breath on the body, completely can not be recognized, this is the too false Lord who has been nine days, they are too vain the Lord!

In just three years, it will be a complete five-day decline.

Today is the day of its compostability.

“Hold on to the Lord!”The Qin Emperor looked sad, and the sky roared, and behind the old body, deeply!

“Hold on to the Lord!”

Like a mountain tsunami, the loud sound will cover the whole Tai fictitious mountain and teach the big twilight!

Then, people saw that the old face was smiling, vaguely, as if thousands of years ago, the elegant man who looked at the sky and the sky was laughing.

“The Lord...”

Between the low-pitched calls under the mountain, the aging figure gradually blurred, and finally turned into a light of the stars, slowly dissipated in the heavens and the earth.

“The Lord!”

Too much shit!

This respect is too empty for thousands of years, like the ancient mountains, to protect the guardian god of the too virtual, this day ... fell.

Qin Emperor Qin Jiu Song personally, will be too vain the Lord's scenery to be buried.

It is too empty to go down on the mountain, guarding the spirit in March.

After March.

Goat!

Goat!

Goat!

The fierce drums roared, in this piece of heaven and earth, clearly into the ears of this endless life in this world, and even shuttled endless time and space, in the cycle of reverberation, all belong to the reincarnation of Qin, all heard.

Immediately, too false to shake the boundary, the scene of the divine appeared.

In the void, a golden platform appeared, and the sword was axed, which seemed to have countless soldiers and goers, killing the sky, and easily bringing all the spirits to the fierce battlefield.

“Qin holy dots, war is eternal!”

This is the word, heaven, the sky!

The voice fell, the whole of the too false world and reincarnation can see the golden platform, a collapse of the eternal figure emerges, standing in it, can not see the face, only the kind of mastery floating atmosphere, in the too false world all the minds of the soul is not extinct.

“Qin Family Saint, Lord of the Great Week, may you hear the call of Qin holy!”

Soon, before the golden table, a figure in the royal robe appeared, should be called by Qin.

It is God’s Word!

But this great-week god, not the one, in the world of Qin Jiu Song, as long as he is willing to achieve the Qin family saint, the difficulty of sanctification is now much lower than in the past.

That is to say, now the sword and Mosheng and others have not yet been sanctified, this great-week god, but later came to the top, both after the original great Zhou God master, the first step to achieve the saint.

Of course, once the sword is sanctified, the more its combat effectiveness is not comparable to such a saint, after all, the same saint, but also divided into three or nine.

“The Qin family saint—the first Lord, may you hear the call of the Qin holy!”

“The Qin Family Saint...”

Soon, the road exudes a terrible atmosphere, and successively rushed to the golden table, willing to be the general of Qin holy men.

Immediately, the Holy One and the Emperor.

Finally, the king.

The weakest are the existence of the realm of the law, after all, even the princes and warriors, in the face of such wars, can only be reduced to cannon fodder-like roles, weaker, and there is no qualification to participate in the war at all.

In addition to the existence of too virtual world, in the reincarnation of Qin Jiu Song, there are also reincarnations who are constantly returning.

Not long after, the Qin Nine singers under the army, will be gathered!

The 15 Saints;

nearly a hundred saints;

As for the warriors of the realm of the law, it is even more innumerable.

After all, a great world with the true holy strong, its martial arts development and the world without the true holy strong, it is not the same, and even before the eternal true interface, it has the qualification to have a foothold.

Of course, such a combat force is not enough to see if it faces the eternal truth.

But at this time, these are completely outside the consideration of Qin Jiu Song, he thought in his heart, only one word -

The War!

Moreover, the real battlefield is not in this kind of combat power, but in his Qin Jiu Song alone!

Qin Jiuge's eyes were swept from the people in the field, extremely calm, not even a little emotional color, slowly said: "Not much to say, only one word - war!"

“The war!”

“The war!”

“The war!”

Then, the mountain responds, the battle is over!

The will of Qin Jiu Song is the will of the world!

Qin Jiu song slightly jawed, and then the eyes removed from the strong in the field, slowly raised up, bright eyes, easily penetrated too vain, shuttled to the land of nothingness, falling on the eternal true world.

“I’m here, are you ready?”

He spoke softly, as if he were talking to himself, and as if he were speaking of the existence of an endless distant place.

“Soldiers, go!”

In the midst of it, the song of Qin Jiu roars, and the heavens and the earth resonate.

A strange scene has appeared!

The void in front of him, at this moment slowly rippling, a vortex in the air appeared in the air spinning, and then faster and faster, and finally completely torn the void, the emergence of a strange space-time channel, all the way forward, do not know where to extend.

If someone looks down in a place of nothingness, you can clearly see that a pillar of light comes out of the same false world, like a dragon with a claws, going to the eternal true world like the sun star, and spreading the death of heaven.

Soon, "blow", bombarded on the eternal true world.

The eternal true world.

The movement of Qin Jiu Song's military path was obtained by the Buddha's Second Saint in the first time.

“Brother, are you going to destroy this soldier?”Buddha spoke too much.

Too sighed too much: "Can't destroy... Qin Daoyou has been completely mad, destroyed this military road, in the blink of an eye he will open the second, never stop without reaching the goal, we can destroy how many?" 」

"If the hundreds of millions of years left in this era, we can't play this game with him?"

The Buddha was silent, half-sun, and said, "If that is the case, then there is only one battle."

Too much sighing: “Let the people fight...”

Too false.

In the feeling of this military road, the familiar breath of the eternal true world came, and the killing on the face of Qin Jiu Song became more and more intense, slightly breathing in, and swung his hand.

“Fighting!”

“Fighting!”

In an instant, shouting and killing rushed to the sky, under the leadership of the fifteen false saints, a great storm rushed into the military path and marched into the eternal true world!

It does not take long for it to rush out from the other end of the military road and enter the eternal true world.

At this time, under the command of the Buddha, the eternal true world strong has also gathered here, waiting for the arrival of the too-empty strong.

Windy.

War, a haircut!