The six saints in Zixiao Palace have gathered together at this moment, looking at the bottom of Zixiao Palace, endless chaotic auras were isolated, but at this moment, the six saints' eyes were all in the chaos. In their eyes, the luck of the entire world of the world was slowly instilling into Chaos. The two powerful people were engaged in the final battle at this moment. In comparison, although the battle situation in Zhongzhou is exciting, it is far less than the battle between the two emperors. This is a battle for life.m. The mobile phone is the most traffic-saving site, without ads.

"Boom boom boom boom~"

The luck of the two dynasties began to collide in chaos. The luck of the two dynasties belonged to the Han Dynasty and the Qin Dynasty, so it was naturally impossible to compatible. The two lucky golden dragons were also watching each other, swaying their teeth and claws, tangling together, and biting each other.

Liu Xie and Ying Zheng did not move. They stood in the clouds and faced each other, but their clones had already begun to fight. The evil corpse faced Ying Zheng's body, and the good corpse and the self-corpse also found their opponents respectively.

"Ultimate Road!"

"Six Paths of Reincarnation!"

Around a road that connects the sky and the earth, six light pillars trap this road that connects the sky and the earth. The evil corpse fights the body of the generals in the same place. The collision between the Yellow Spring Road and the six reincarnations affects the luck of the underworld, causing endless souls in the underworld to fly everywhere in horror.

"Good means!" Liu Xie looked at Ying Zheng.

"You are not bad either!" Ying Zheng smiled indifferently.

On the other side, the good corpses and evil corpses have raised their own avenues and fought with Ying Zheng's clone.

Liu Xie looked at Ying Zheng: "I am very curious. You are not killing three corpses to prove the truth. If you divide three clones, will your strength not be affected?"

"You will know it after a try!" Behind Ying Zheng, a dark golden avenue appeared.

"That's the point!" Liu Xie's eyes turned cold, and the dragon-shaped road had already soared into the sky: "Today, you and I will compete with one or two with our national destiny!"

"Okay!" Ying Zheng shouted, and the golden dragon of luck of the Qin and the Han Dynasty roared at the same time, separated from their entanglement, and each sank into the bodies of Liu Xie and Ying Zheng.

"Huh~"

As soon as two powerful auras appeared, countless phantoms of the great way that reached the sky and the earth appeared in the entire chaos.

"Interesting!" Ying Zheng looked at Liu Xie's avenue, was slightly stunned, then reached out and grabbed a road, pushed it towards Liu Xie.

"Each one another!" Liu Xie stretched out his hand and pointed another avenue to meet him.

With the movements of the two, in the chaos, the endless road seemed to have become a chess piece in the hands of the two. If you look from above, you will find that these roads are constantly changing positions under the pull of the two, just like two armies confronting each other. Every collision of the road is not a mess or random collision, but a secret connection with the road. At the same time, with the two fighting in this way, the momentum of the two men is getting heavier and heavier.

"It's such a great spirit to use the Great Dao as a chess piece!" On Zixiao Palace, the Six Saints looked at this scene with a serious expression, and couldn't help but be amazed. The Great Dao is a chess piece. Although it's just a two-person clash, looking here, it's like two armies fighting. Every time they collide, they are not inferior to two masters in the Hunyuan realm, and they fight with all their strength.

Generally, strong people in the Hunyuan realm are at most a great way, but these two people can actually control the boundless way in chaos.

Even a saint, if he leaves the heavenly way and enters chaos, he probably doesn't have the ability. Moreover, as the battle between the two continues, there are more and more ways to control the two.

"They are climbing to a higher realm with the help of each other." Taishang looked at the boundless Chaos Bell, and more and more avenues, shook his head and said, "The fates of these two people are gradually transforming! After today, no matter who wins or loses, they will have enough capital to compete for their destiny with heaven."

On top of Liu Xie and Ying Zheng, two nine-colored destiny appeared, and nine-colored destiny was the most noble destiny in the prehistoric world. Even saints were only nine-color destiny. But at this moment, there was another color in the destiny between the two of them, beyond the nine-color destiny. The destiny of the two of them was rising to a new realm through constant stimulation. Perhaps, only the way of heaven Hongjun had such a perfect destiny.

The saints looked at the two people in the battle at this moment, with complex light flashing in their eyes.

The game between the two great sage emperors lasted for a hundred years. Countless great ways were destroyed in the collision between the two, and countless great ways were reborn. The entire Chaos Heaven and Earth, as the two fought, the endless chaotic power gradually formed a huge vortex. The vortex was so big that it even enveloped the entire prehistoric world.

A hundred years later, the fate of the two has reached its peak, and the tenth color that was originally looming has stabilized.

"It's almost done!"

Liu Xie and Ying Zheng suddenly looked at each other and retreated at the same time, but the avenue behind them was brighter.

"The three corpses are integrated!" Liu Xie suddenly whistled to the sky.

On the other side, Ying Zheng also roared at the same time: "Return to Yuan!"

"Buzz~"

Liu Xie's good and evil self began to become blurred, and the three corpses's avenue also began to converge to the great way of Liu Xie's original avenue. In the end, the three corpses gradually turned into three clear air and merged into Liu Xie's body. The three corpses also merged into Liu Xie's avenue.

On the other hand, Ying Zheng’s three clones were also integrated with Ying Zheng at the same time, and the three great roads were also incorporated into Ying Zheng’s body.

"Boom~"

In the entire chaotic universe, two huge avenues seemed to penetrate the entire chaos. In the surprised eyes of the Six Saints of the Prehistoric World, in the perfect fate that was originally a ten-color destiny, as the two and three corpses joined together, another lottery was actually released.

"What is this fate that transcends perfection?" The Six Saints looked at each other in horror and looked at the scene in front of them incredibly. Ten Colors are already perfect, but beyond Ten Colors, isn't it transcends perfection?

Over the Zixiao Palace, Hongjun's figure suddenly appeared. He looked at the two people in the chaos in confusion with confusion, and his expression became solemn. Even the Six Saints had seen Hongjun's solemn expression for the first time.

Although fate does not represent absolute strength, it can represent a person's potential. Just like Liu Xie and Ying Zheng before, both of them were nine-color fates, which means that they have the potential to transcend Hunyuan and become Hunyuan saints.

Above the saint, the way of heaven is naturally. Now, the two of them have the destiny to surpass the ten colors at the same time. Doesn’t it mean that they have the potential to surpass the way of heaven? No wonder even the way of heaven Hongjun shows a solemn look.

But the next moment, a twelve-colored fate appeared in Hongjun's eyebrows in the surprised eyes. Seeing this, the Six Saints' expression changed drastically, and a bitter feeling suddenly arose in their hearts. They thought that they and Hongjun were both saints of the prehistoric world, and even if there was a gap, they would not be too big. But at this moment, they realized that there was a gap between them and Hongjun like a gap.

In the chaos, Liu Xie and Ying Zheng noticed something at the same time, turned their heads to look at Zixiao Palace. With the current realm of the two, even if they were separated by a world, they could clearly see the situation of Zixiao Palace. When they saw Hongjun's twelve-colored fate, they were slightly stunned. Turning their heads to look at each other, they could see the fighting spirit in the other's eyes.

Hongjun is provoking them. With the twelve lottery fate and Hongjun practiced countless Yuanhuis, his potential has been tapped to the extreme. With the current strength of the two, he may not be able to win the way of heaven.

"It seems that the battle between you and me needs to continue!" Liu Xie looked at Ying Zheng, and his eyes were filled with fighting spirit.

"It's just that you and I have reached this stage of life, and their fate has reached its peak. If you want to continue to improve, I'm afraid that one of you and I will really fall down today." Ying Zheng looked at Liu Xie and nodded in a deep voice.

"Didn't you have already realized before the war?" Liu Xie said calmly: "You and I have already reached this point. Don't you want to see what the last realm is like?"

"It's reasonable!" Ying Zheng nodded solemnly.

"Fight!" Liu Xie and Ying Zheng both looked solemn. This time, there were no clones and three corpses, and only two peerless powerful men, the collision between the fortune of the Qin Dynasty and the fortune of the Han Dynasty.

"Boom~"

This time, the two did not mobilize the Dao again, but instead collided with their own Dao. Their destiny also coincided with the collision of the Dao and merged in the air. In this battle, those who survived will enjoy the fate of the two peerless powerful men and impact a higher realm.

The two great roads that run through chaos gradually merged together, and the sound of dragon roar resounded throughout the chaotic space.

At the same time, the fortune and merits of the entire prehistoric world of Yin and Yang were mobilized by the two and poured into the great way.

"Okay!" Hongjun looked at the scene in front of him, and a surprise glance flashed in his eyes. In the vast world, a strong man who can compete with the laws of heaven finally appeared. The final strong man determined by the two powerful men will compete with him. No matter what the final result is, this vast world will break away from Pangu's shackles and be promoted to a more perfect world again.

When the other six saints heard this, they still looked at the battle in distractedly. The battle situation in front of them was beyond their cognition since when, and they did not know what the good word Hongjun said represents?

In the prehistoric world, Zhongzhou has been divided into pieces in the battle between two powerful men Lu Bu and Wang Jian, and Zhuge Liang and Li Si are no longer able to intervene.

"This battle has lasted for thousands of years. The battle between you and me will be decided today?" The fragmented Zhongzhou is now only a large number of islands left. Lu Bu breathed heavily, looked at Wang Jian in front of him and said in a scattered manner.

"It's just my wish!" Wang Jian snorted coldly, waved the long sword in his hand, and the whole world was divided into two by his sword. On the other side, Lu Bu's Fangtian's painting halberd was shaken, the space shattered, and the two avenues collided again.

But the next moment, the two stopped at the same time, retreated a hundred miles away, and looked up at the sky.

In the sky, Liu Xie's body shone with a majestic aura falling from the sky.

"Holy...Where is the Holy Emperor?" Wang Jian's heart sank, and his eyes were covered with bloodshots.

"I fought with Ying Zheng, and in the end, only one person could survive!" Liu Xie stretched out his hand, and a coffin appeared in his hand and pushed towards Wang Jian.

"Holy Emperor!" With a loud bang, Wang Jian knelt on the ground, and said shrillly with his throat.

Countless Qin soldiers fell to the ground one after another. No one wanted to believe that Ying Zheng, who was powerful in the world, would lose. But this is the case. The fortune of Qin had completely collapsed at the moment when Liu Xie returned.

Lu Bu looked at these Qin soldiers, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he was about to take action, but was stopped by Liu Xie.

"I promised Ying Zheng to treat you and others well. If you are willing to surrender to my great man, I welcome you. If you are not willing, I hope you will not add to the war. I don't want anyone to die in this world." Liu Xie looked at the Qin soldiers and said in a deep voice.

"withdraw troops!"

"But, the Holy Emperor..." Lu Bu and others were anxious. This was a great opportunity to defeat the Qin Dynasty in one fell swoop.

But Liu Xie shook his head and turned his head to look at Wang Jian and others: "I will wait for a hundred years. In a hundred years, I will unify the world. I hope you can do your own thing!"

Wang Jian and others knelt numbly in front of Ying Zheng's bronze coffin without answering. Some people also had a look of intent flashing in their eyes, but no one surrendered immediately. Liu Xie did not care about this and turned his head to look at Lu Bu and other Chinese civil and military officials and said, "Get out the troops, and in a hundred years, we will unify the world!"

"Here!" Although he was unwilling to accept it, since Liu Xie had already spoken, Lu Bu and others could only respect him. At present, the Han army began to slowly withdraw from Zhongzhou under the command of generals at all levels.
Chapter completed!