Chapter 2219 Thousand Eight Death Stars
On the spine.
Open up the eight dragon kingdom worlds.
Any one of them is far beyond the ordinary holy seven worlds.
The continent is wild, the sea is surging, giving birth to mountain dragons, sea dragons, wind dragons, and wood dragons.
Even hundreds of millions of lives can be transplanted into the dragon kingdom, living and working in peace and contentment, becoming a paradise far away from war.
So far.
Add the internal organs.
There are a total of nineteen worlds in Qin Li's body.
All of them are complete small worlds, with four seasons in a cycle and the sun and moon shining.
His power expanded wildly, and with a sudden breath, the vitality of half of the Qianyuan world was agitated. If he punched with all his strength, gathering the power of the nineteen worlds, he could sink a state and destroy hundreds of billions of lives.
He didn't even need to make a move, just stood there, and under the pressure of the terrifying weight, a deep valley immediately appeared underground. If he stomped his feet, the earth would crack in an instant, forming a huge abyss canyon.
Qin Li was full of strength. Even without the Supreme Taihua and the other side of the fairy ship, he could blow up the Guanjing Ru Emperor and the Fenyang Demon Emperor, and fight against the Chaos Demon Ape.
"What an amazing demeanor!"
"It feels like the Holy Emperor is an unparalleled fairy mountain!"
"Nineteen small thousand worlds, unprecedented and unparalleled."
"Congratulations to the Holy Emperor for breaking through. The great destruction of darkness is just around the corner!" Everyone was happy.
The demon hero put away the broken bone stick and showed a bright smile. The Chaos Ancestral Dragon also stood up, and a smile appeared on his pale face.
However!
Qin Li walked out.
With a gloomy face and lowered eyebrows.
"Sorry, I didn't break through!"
He showed his aura, still at the sixth level of the Holy Realm, without any qualitative change.
If he was promoted to the seventh level of the Holy Realm, his aura would resonate with the universe, generating layers of space ripples, and ordinary enemies would be crushed by space before they could get close to a few feet.
"Impossible!"
Everyone couldn't accept this result.
"Nineteen worlds, can't reach Saint Seven?"
"This bottleneck is too exaggerated. I thought he was promoted to True Emperor!"
The feeling of surprise, frustration, and depression spread. Everyone looked unhappy. They never expected Qin Li's bottleneck to be so terrible.
Qin Li was also ashamed. Danxian, Qixian, Douzhan Bone Stick, and Chaos Dragon Blood were equivalent to the existence of four True Emperors. They helped him to improve at all costs, but he was stuck at the bottleneck of Saint Seven. He was ashamed of everyone's love.
Is it really necessary to open up fifty worlds before he can be promoted?
"It's okay!"
Yao Xiong smiled heroically.
Patting Qin Li on the shoulder, he comforted him:
"You don't need to be too stressed. Promotion still needs to be considered in the long run."
Chaos Zulong also smiled and said: "Don't take it to heart. It's all our fault that we are too incompetent. There are heroes everywhere, but none of them are useful."
Qin Li smiled in return.
Then.
They chatted for a while.
Qin Li left and wanted to be quiet.
After leaving Qianyuan, he reached the Tianhuang World with the help of the Danliang Altar.
Next to it was the wreckage of the Muye World, which was hazy with vitality, but the dust gradually settled and began to fall.
Because the Eye of Guixu has infinite suction, all damaged worlds will fall and become part of hell, becoming a feast for the dead.
Qin Li showed his evil eyes and saw the broken world. The origin of the churning world was like bone marrow, hidden in the deepest part of the heavens. Now that a world is broken, some of the origin is missing.
"Ah..."
Qin Li stood with his hands behind his back.
Feeling helpless, he sighed.
Looking up into the distance, the army of the underworld gathered like a tide.
Thousands of stars are just the starting point. In the past few days, more and more dead stars have gathered.
Soon it reached 1,200 stars, giving people a suffocating sense of oppression, making the heavens panic and uneasy.
"They haven't woken up yet!"
Qin Li looked at Qianyuan with sharp eyes.
Seeing that the three immortal cocoons in the fairy tower were silent.
A group of powerful people in the heavens were as anxious as ants on a hot pot, pacing back and forth.
They used various methods to call their own majesty, but there was no response.
A few days later.
The dark power continued to expand.
Finally reached 1,500 death stars.
This is a key number, and also a limit.
It directly tore Qin Li's psychological defense line, making him more anxious.
In the first attack, 450 stars were comparable to the Supreme of the Heavens. Now 1,500 stars are equivalent to the gathering of the three Supremes of the Heavens.
Even if Qin Li is now promoted to the seventh saint, the power of the other side fairy ship is fully opened, and with the help of the Supreme of Taihua, he cannot defeat the netherworld.
Moreover, he has not been promoted yet? The pressure can be imagined!
Suddenly!
The world of the heavens.
Fell into a kind of fear.
Unable to sleep at night, unable to eat and sleep, and the storm is coming.
They subconsciously counted the number of death stars, the more they counted, the more desperate they were.
"They will attack at any time!" Qin Li was under great pressure, and kept watching the movements of the Time Fairy Tower, hoping that the three emperors would wake up.
Unfortunately.
They still did not move.
The Netherworld army also remained motionless, quietly waiting.
Finally!
A few days later.
The darkness gathered 1,800 stars.
Basically, it gathered most of the Netherworld's combat power.
There were also some dead stars that were too far away and could not be rushed in a short time.
"Almost, now the number is absolutely superior, enough to crush the heavens, even if the stars fall, there is no fear!"
"All troops are ready, attack with all our strength, and conquer the world of the heavens today!"
"Kill, slaughter the Saint Emperor, kill the three emperors!"
Suddenly!
The darkness surged again.
Even more brutal than last time.
Before approaching the heavens, the wind of despair blew.
The starry sky barrier could not bear it at all, and collapsed immediately.
The wind of hell was sharp, blowing in all directions, penetrating the ten great worlds, dispelling all temperature, so that black snow fell from the sky and froze everything.
See this!
Qin Li's face was solemn.
"Have they awakened?"
"No!" Taihua Supreme sighed.
Qin Li looked at the boundless darkness, destroying the world, and said decisively:
"Notify Zulong, Mozu and others, take the Time Fairy Tower and withdraw from Qianyuan!"
"I will buy them time, even if all the ancient stars fall, so that all lives are destroyed, I will stop the netherworld!"
Taihua Supreme took out the Moral Fairy Bow, like a rising sun: "We may die in this battle, but this is my choice. Since the integration of the merit system, I have no way out."
"The Other Shore Fairy Ship!"
Qin Li was speechless and sacrificed his killing move.
A fairy ship appeared under his feet, expanding continuously, like the sun.
Looking from afar!
The dark tide, the doomsday disaster.
The sun and the moon are colorless, the world mourns together, and all things are about to be destroyed.
There are only two lights, the fairy boat and the sun, blocking the front, gathering the expectations of all living beings, wanting to fight to the death and reverse the trend.
"Hahaha!"
In the darkness, the laughter was piercing.
"Is there no one in the heavens? Where did the three emperors hide?"
Qin Li pulled out the Taichu Immortal Sword, and the forty-eight orifices swallowed and spit out chaotic murderous intent, and said arrogantly:
"The ten directions are bleak and wailing clouds, and the eight thousand dead stars have turned into the netherworld. Don't ask if there are no heroes on the road ahead, split the black sky with one sword!"
Clang!
A sword fell.
The sword is unmatched, and the sword intent is unparalleled.
The sword light is extremely bright, breaking through the darkness and shining on the ten directions of the sky.
It also reflects the amazing size of the netherworld formation, gathering one thousand eight hundred stars, which is even larger than the ordinary world. It almost spreads for hundreds of millions of miles, and it has not yet completely landed in the heavens. It can be seen how terrifying it is.
"Is that all the power you have? It seems that you have really run out of tricks!"
"Concentrate the Nine Nether Armor and crush them completely!"
An order was given.
The darkness was surging.
Countless laws of death were condensed.
It interweaved into an unparalleled set of armor, enough to cover a large world.
Looking closely, it was not armor at all, but millions of peaks, all made of dark crystals, with fallen runes flowing.
It just crushed straight over, the mountains were like ants, continuous like dragons, sweeping in a mighty way, writing the doomsday scene, and in just a few breaths, it destroyed half of the Tianhuang world.
"Ten trillion merits, bless the fairy ship!"
Qin Li and Taihua Supreme were determined and attacked together.
As the strength increased, the fairy ship carried 1.3 trillion lives, which was equivalent to half of all living beings in the heavens falling asleep.
After blessing the ten thousand trillion merits, a golden fairy ship was created, like a golden continent in a dream, tens of millions of feet long, shrouded in sacred light, nine-color fairy light, wisdom Buddha light, and compassionate Buddha light, and it hit hard.
Boom!!!
A head-on collision!
There was no fancy tricks.
It was a pure strength competition, a fight to the death.
The golden other side fairy ship carried the vision of all living beings, and its mass was terrifying.
With a full-strength attack, it crushed millions of black crystal peaks, but failed to kill into the core of darkness and smash the thousand and eight death stars.