Ancient Godly Monarch

The power of the gods can no longer be called the fairy tales, but the gods. Under the thought of God, Qin Wentian has no shape at all. Although he has been in a thousand miles, he still feels locked by God. There is no power to linger around him.

"You can't escape." Qin Zhong's voice rang directly in Qin's mind, as if even Qin Zhong's figure appeared directly in his mind, it seems that he is in front of himself.

Qin Wentian did not pay attention to the voice in his mind. He constantly ran across the void and even escaped into the void of space. In a faraway place, Qin Zhong stepped out. Every step seemed to span a world, seemingly very Slow movements, but ordinary people can't imagine how far he is.

"The way of space is also used well, walking in nothingness, but under the mind of God, no matter how false or not, you have nothing to do, and you can't help yourself." Qin Zhong is still struggling. Not too slow to say, it seems that I am not in a hurry to win Qin Qiaotian. For him, Qin Wentian is nothing but a bag. He should leave this side first, lest Luo Shenchuan intervene. After all, Qin Zheng’s task is Still to be good, if Luo Shenchuan sees him take his grandson, he will be able to cut him off if he is desperate to shoot.

On the other side of Luoshen, Luo Shenchuan did not expect Qin to ask such a decisive decision. He even said that he would leave. He had a double fist and wanted to chase. However, he saw an old man appearing and went to him and looked at Luo Shenchuan. He shook his head at him.

Luo Shenchuan looked at the old man, struggling in his heart, his face finally lost before the calm, but extremely ugly.

I really want to watch the grandson being taken away by the Qin people. It is his grandson, the son of Qianxue. If he is really taken away by the Qin people, if Qian Xue is still alive, he knows that Qin Wentian was taken away in front of him. I will hate him for being a beggar.

"Grandpa." Luo Shen shouted, her heart was painful and powerless. Now, only Grandpa can save his brother.

Luo Shenchuan took a deep breath and looked at the smug smile in the eyes of Luo Shen’s tomb. He sighed in his heart. He was still sitting in the position of the owner. It was not a nostalgic power. Instead, he was a son of Luoshen. He had a responsibility, but now, Luo Shen It seems that he does not need him any more. In contrast, the power of the internal consumption of Luo Shen is not as good as he gave up.

The footsteps continued to rise, and Luo Shenchuan was about to leave. However, at this time, the tomb of Luo Shen was also flashing and intercepted. He said: "Brother, you are the owner of Luo Shen, representing Luo Shenshi, interfering with the internal affairs of the Qin people. Is it true that the whole Luo Shenshi will not be able to survive, and I hope that my brother will focus on Luo Shen."

"If you want this position, I will let you give it. From then on, I will no longer be the owner of Luoshen." Luo Shenchuan sounded in Luo Shen, behind him, his supporters looked at him shockedly. Shouted: "Homeowner."

Luo Shenchuan turned back and looked at the people. He said: "You will still be able to work for Luo Shenshi in the future. I still have the same sentence. Even the blood of the pro-Bone can't be guarded. Let's talk about Luo Shen's, I am Luoshenchuan, today, No longer serve as the home of Luo Shen’s family."

Behind the people in their hearts, they support Luoshenchuan. It is because of the bloodiness of Luo Shenchuan. Compared with him, the tomb of Luo Shen is too motivated and powerful. They are not happy.

There were several old people who appeared. They looked at Luoshenchuan. Some people sighed and some people were cold. On the face of Luo’s tomb, there was a smile on the face of the winner. He said that Luo Shenlie would die of value, everything, As he predicted, Luo Shenchuan’s character is doomed to be intolerable.

"Since you give up the position of the homeowner, then you go to worship the ancestors, and you will be retired, and the new owner will be in the upper position." An old man said.

Luo Shenchuan’s face changed slightly and said: “I will come back to worship the ancestors.”

"No." See Luo Shenchuan wants to leave, the old man sealed his way, said: "As long as you don't hold a retreat, you are still the owner of Luoshen. What you do still represents the whole Luoshen. attitude."

They are all supporters of the tomb of Luo, and they have the same philosophy as the tomb of Luo, and the Qin people resolve their grievances. Naturally, they will not let Luo Shenchuan anger the Qin people at this critical time. They must stop him and prevent him from going. Dealing with Qin Zhong, otherwise, if a **** of the Qin nationality is cooked by Luo Shenchuan, this hatred is afraid to be deeper.

It is said that the abdication ceremony was held, but it was to delay the time and not let Luo Shenchuan go to intervene in Qin Zhongyu to get Qin Wentian.

"Why is it so aggressive?" Luo Shenchuan said with anger, his momentum broke out, and a horrible glory swept the world. Several old people released their majesty to resist. Luo Shen’s tomb gaze at Luoshenchuan Road: "Luo Shenchuan, do you want to do it to the old people?" Moreover, it is still on the Luoshen Mountain."

"Luo Shenchuan." In the past, the old man who supported Luo Shenchuan also showed disappointment. He shook his head at him. If Ruo Shenchuan really shot, I am afraid that not only can this be the master, but even the sinner of Luo Shenshi, they will never I hope to go to this step.

"The ceremony can't be abolished." The old man looked firm and faint, and he was ironic to stop Luo Shenchuan.

"Father." Luo Shen sighed silently in his heart, did not expect, will come to this step.

"Grandpa." Luo Shen tears in his heart, cold eyes looking at the tomb of Luo Shen, all this, finally as he wished.

"Good." Luo Shenchuan said, then stepped out and went directly to Luo Shen's ancestors. Since the other party had a heart to stop him, he knew that he could not go at a time.

"Father." Luo Shen tears to see this scene looking at Luo Shen, Luo Shen looked up to the void, the heart has an infinite sigh, after removing the position of the home, he knows that the father and them, it is impossible to continue to stay in Luo Shen And, with the character of his father, he is afraid that he will go to the Qin people as he did in the same year.

Only hate, they are powerless to change all of this, only infinite grief.

Most people in Luoshen sighed in their hearts. I didn’t expect that they would really go to this step. Although Luo’s tomb finally won, but for Luo Xi’s, did it really win? I am afraid that from then on, the power of Luo Shen will become weaker.

"How is your brother?" Luo Shen prayed in tears, but she knew that her prayers were not useful, because this time my brother was facing the gods.

The **** of the Qin nationality wants to take him. How can he get away?

At this time, Qin Wentian has left the scope of Luoshen Mountain. Even, he has already left Luocheng and galloped in the void space. Qin Zhong’s thoughts are still firmly locked in his position, even in the void space. They can't escape the scope of Qin Zhong's thoughts.

Qin Zhong confirmed that Luo Shenchuan should not be chased. His eyes flashed a touch of coldness, a faint saying: "Qin asked Tian, ​​when you shot your father, now you have to shoot you, things are impermanent, It’s like a reincarnation, let me go to the Qin."

When the voice fell, a heavenly dynasty descended, covering the endless virtual space, the sky above the sky, the gathering of a terrible golden storm, in a crazy rotation, the whole sky, as if all the clouds are shrouded, this moment, the endless area below The people are looking up at the sky, and the waves in their hearts are screaming. What is going on?

The sky is actually shaking, above the sky, and descending on Tianwei.

A god, standing on the top of the sky, he was bathed in golden light, the real god, countless people worshipping underneath, and even some people kneel on the ground, they actually saw God, above the Scorpio, the birth of Shenwei.

For countless people, the gods are supreme beings, overlooking the existence of all beings.

They worship the gods, but in the eyes of the gods, they do not have their existence, and all beings are like ants.

Above the Scorpio, Qin Zhong stands tall, and behind him there is a huge and boundless ancient clock, like the ancient clock of Tiandao. This ancient clock is transformed into a heavenly road, as if it was born from the whole scorpion illusion, and it is like the star soul of Qin Zhong.

"You don't want to let go, then, I have to do it myself." Qin Zhong faintly opened, the ancient clock of the incarnation of the heavens released the endless light, the bells fell between the heavens and the earth, this whole world, as if they were all ravaged by heaven. Opened the void of nothingness, many strong people who looked up at the sky and the squatting land directly spit blood, and their bodies trembled and died. Their eyes were stunned, and they died, and the gods, why should they kill them?

The gods are not to kill them, but in the eyes of this god, they are no different from the ants, but they are incidental. The person he is going to deal with is Qin Wentian.

The terrible ravages of heaven and earth slayed into the virtual and real space. Even in the vain, they still could not escape the sanctions of this force. Qin asked the sword to be drawn in the sword, and the sword was hidden in the sword. There was a martyrdom that broke out and rushed to the blast. The ravages of heaven, a horrible destructive force burst in the void, and the space will collapse and be destroyed.

Qin Wentian’s figure appeared, watching many innocent people in this world die, and he released an extreme coldness in his eyes. When he looked up at Qin Zhong, he had a very strong murder.

Is this the god? The world worshipped him, but he regarded the world as an ant, and Tianwei came, all beings were destroyed, and no one died.

"I want to shoot?" Qin Zhong faintly opened, Qin asked the eyes of the sky to be extremely cold, he held the demon sword, killing and swaying up, once, the father who shot the man, there is him.

"Is there any war?" Qin Zhong showed a scornful smile, eucalyptus, not self-reliant.

Under the gods, all beings are the same, but the ants are nothing. In their eyes, the great powers are no different from the mortals.

Qin Zhong bears the ancient clock behind him as the sky. This world is the world of ancient clocks. Among them, Tianwei blooms and spurts out. The huge and endless ancient clock represents the ancient clock of heaven and earth. Law, the endless Tianwei blooms from the ancient clock, the round of the ancient clock light curtain is crushed down, the heavens and the earth are to be destroyed, Qin Wentian’s figure stands under the ancient clock, under Tianwei, it looks like that Small.