Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1021 Battle Saint! (two chapters in one)

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Goddess Reggie!

Su Qinian met an acquaintance, a young and powerful member of the Western Wilderness Thunder God family, known as one of the ten most beautiful celestial maidens in the human race.

She was still wearing a long purple gauze dress, but her black silk was like ink, her graceful figure was very slender, and above her snow-white jade neck was a face that could dazzle the starry sky. This celestial girl has added a bit of majesty, and there really is a kind of air that overwhelms all directions and is the only one who respects me.

Slightly nodding towards Su Qinian, the goddess Lei Ji withdrew her eyes and landed on the huge desk again.

In addition, there are more than a dozen young and strong men of the human race. Some raised their eyebrows, some looked away, and some had a little indifference in their eyes. These people were full of blood and blood, and they were not under the thunder of that celestial girl.

The strongest!
Su Qinian understands that these are the most powerful people of the young generation of the human race. Standing in the ancestral ban, they are powerful and talented. It will not be difficult to break into the supreme king in the future. They are more likely to attack the throne , and even the Megatron Starry Sky overwhelmed the throne of the Emperor of the First Era.

The successor of Suotian!
Su Qinian's identity was quickly discovered, especially the young strongmen of the ghost and ghost races, their eyes fell on him, they looked and looked, and some of their eyes were extremely oppressive, like ancient mountains and great mountains collapsing. Come on, the divine light is intimidating, and the strength of the spiritual will revealed is not inferior to Su Qinian in his opinion.

There are also some elder saints, such as Shan Yuezhi, who have deep aura and are more introverted. Under the reflection of Su Qinian's bright heart, some people's luck is uncertain and chaotic energy is surging. They are clearly saints standing on the nine turns of reincarnation , such a saintly and powerful person has already touched the threshold of the supreme king, far from being comparable to ordinary saints, looking at the vast starry sky, many dangerous situations can be like walking on the ground, valued by all races, listed as One of the primary targets for hunting, because once promoted, he will step into the supreme realm and become a truly powerful existence.

The fourth step of land creation?

Some senior masters from the Guiming and Ming clans frowned. With such a cultivation level, they were able to open the gate of the Yan Luo Temple. With such a cultivation level, they burst out with such power that even half a step of the ancestors had taken a big step. It is rumored that the blood of the ancient Tianlong who returned to his ancestors is no less than some existences who stand in the half-step ancestral ban and possess supreme physique.

It's a pity that this kind of cultivation is nothing in normal life. When we arrived at the Hall of Yama, almost half of the younger generations of the three races of humans, ghosts, and ghosts gathered together. Powerful saints, even saints who stand on top of the peak, even if the power of the holy realm is forbidden here, how terrible is the blood energy of a saint, even if the pressure of the holy realm is eliminated, the vitality of life is still as vast as the sea of ​​stars, far from The power of the ordinary Open Heaven Realm is comparable, and it is not difficult to attack the Saint with the weak.

The gap is too big!

There are young masters from the two clans of ghosts and ghosts shaking their heads lightly. Although Suotian's lineage is well-known and even engraved in the long family history of the hundreds of clans in the heavens, who in the Hall of Yama here does not have the invincible heart that overwhelms the same generation? The talent and comprehension are weaker than others, and they have the supreme physique. Even if the opponent comes from the legendary Suotian lineage, the fourth step of the land creation is not enough for them to pay attention to, at least not qualified to be the current one. opponent.

There are too many strong people, Su Qinian can't tell the origin of most of them at all, and the time he has stepped into the vast starry sky is too short, but this does not hinder the blazing fighting spirit in his heart.

At least up to this moment, although the death-prevention gold medal is considered a treasure, in Su Qinian's view, it is possible to fight against many young masters and powerhouses, even under the excellent situation where the power of the holy realm is forbidden , It will be of immeasurable benefit to him to exercise his body and temper his tactics.

The Hall of Yama was silent.

The hall with a radius of a hundred miles looks like an ancient city, and everyone can feel a kind of throbbing from the soul, because in the legend, this place is the place of reincarnation, the place of reincarnation, the myth of the six reincarnations , also from here.

The air was stagnant, heavier than gold and iron, and everyone felt an astonishing oppression. The invisible spiritual will and even the energy of many strong people intertwined, forming a terrible net, even the young Zu Jin The most powerful people did not move lightly. There are nearly [-] people from the three races here, and no one wants to be the target of public criticism.

Crackling!

Gradually, the air hummed softly, producing some tiny electric sparks, and Su Qinian concentrated. At this moment, the terrifying pressure pervading the Yama Palace was already enough to collapse the power of the ordinary Open Heaven Realm, making it difficult to gain a foothold.

Rumble!
As time passed, the soft singing sound became more and more vigorous, and soon turned into a rolling thunder sound, and silver lightning appeared in the void, like big dragons, shuttling and cruising in the Baili Temple of Yama, as if they had life, scattered Breathing out the breath of destruction.

When the strips of silver electricity were like dragons covering the entire Yan Luo Temple, Su Qinian's eyes lit up, and at this moment, in front of the huge table, the masters of the human, ghost, and underworld clans moved almost simultaneously. .

boom!
Like the first thunder that broke the world, outside the Hall of Yama, many masters of the three tribes were shocked, and some even spit out a stream of reverse blood, staggered backwards, unable to bear this thunder shock, and their spirits were severely traumatized.

The void is too solid.

Whether it is inside or outside the Hall of Yama, the void is as hard as iron, and even the earth and rocks in the circular tiankeng are abnormally hard. At this moment, with the vitality of nearly [-] masters in the Hall of Yama, the air suddenly becomes scorching hot, like Being in the sun of the gods, there are also two torrential yin and cold qi, which belong to the masters of the ghost and underworld clans.

If it is said that the blood of the human race is scorching hot and the qi and blood are strong and yang, then the ghost and the underworld races are icy and cold, and the blood of the two races is also completely different because of the difference in race, just like fire and ice. And death, yin and yang polarities.

In the sky above Yan Luodian, the three forces of energy and blood collided, but they couldn't even break the vacuum, only causing the air to show some signs of distortion.

"kill!"

Almost immediately after the burst of energy and blood, the masters of the three clans all burst out killing sounds, and a violent collision started in the Hall of Yama.

There was a cold air blowing towards the face, and the number of masters from the ghost and ghost races was nearly twice that of the human race. Almost at the moment when the killing sound burst out, a fist surrounded by black light reached Su Qinian like lightning.

As closed as closed!

Su Qinian swiped his hands, his martial arts are clear, and his fighting methods are easy to grasp. This seems to be closed from Wudang Taijiquan. It has exhausted the efforts of the three mad Taoists in the past. In fact, it has already surpassed the scope of the ultimate martial arts in the Xuanhuang Land. It can be called the Treasure of Destiny. Doing this vast starry sky is the book of reincarnation, the martial arts of the holy realm.

puff!
With a soft sound, this powerful yet sinister punch landed on Su Qinian's palm, and all the strength of the punch fell into the sea like a bull in mud.

Su Qinian saw clearly that the person in front of him was an elder saint of the Ming clan, with a cold face, and three ferocious Hades snakes perched on his left and right shoulders, but he was imprisoned and fell into a deep sleep in the Hall of Yama, and at this moment, There was a look of astonishment in the eyes of this elder Mingsheng, he actually blocked his punch, and did not take a step back. Why is this kid so strong in body and physique, and there is no trace of his moves, and he is psychic.

At such an age, it is even more rare to be able to block his punch, especially when the power of the holy realm is forbidden. This Suotian descendant should not be underestimated.

Because of this, killing intent shot out in the eyes of this elder Underworld Sage, gray underworld flames arose from his whole body, rumbling thunder came out of his fist, and a group of gray-purple thunderclouds emerged above his body, covering it Inwardly, although the aura of the Holy Realm was not visible, this punch made Su Qinian fix his gaze.

Hades!Thunder Road!
On the basis of comprehending the original way of his own family, this sage of the Ming clan also comprehended the thunder way, one of the ninety most powerful ways. People of insight here will see that this is clearly the fundamental law of a powerful king of the Mingzu. It may not be the supreme chapter, but it is only the chapter of the Holy Land, which is enough to amaze the starry sky, because the supreme king of the Mingzu Rumor has it that half a foot has stepped into the emperor's realm, and he is about to ascend the throne.

Rumble!
Immediately, the Underworld Sage punched Su Qinian with a fist, intertwined with gray lightning, and the punch was from top to bottom, like a thunder waterfall, accompanied by the breath of death, pouring down towards Su Qinian.

With a head of black hair raised, Su Qinian didn't retreat, nor did he temporarily avoid the edge, but raised his fist to meet him, hitting the edge straight.

hold head high!
There was the sound of a dragon chant, accompanied by a stream of holy and yang blood, surging out of Su Qinian's body. This was the first time he had completely released the battle blood in his body after he built the prototype of the small world after training in God's Day. Like a round of glaring little sun, it suddenly exploded in a corner of the Yan Luo Temple. A fist, accompanied by boundless light, collided violently with the gray thunder waterfall like a ray of light that transcended the world.

boom!
The two fists collided in the void, as if they were stuck together. Between the fists, the blood energy of yin and yang was colliding with each other, creating circle after circle of golden-gray ripples. The aftermath of this destructive aura spread , but failed to hurt anyone, because everyone was fighting fiercely, all kinds of aftermaths collided and canceled each other, many dazzling lights complemented each other, and various laws and ways were evolving, making this Yama Temple, which has been silent for endless years After that, for the first time, there was a bit of life.

What a strong physique!
The soul of the Ming clan saint who confronted Su Qinian was shocked, and his physical body and physique were comparable to that of the holy body in the mere fourth step of opening up the earth. It's not just a half-step Eucharist.

"Hell Thunder God Furnace!"

Taking a deep breath, this sage of the Ming clan had a murderous heart. He retracted his fist and moved both fists together. Affected, with the light of his fist intertwined, a grey-purple stove appeared above Su Qinian's head, simple and cold, overbearing and heavy, with a bang, the stove mouth turned upside down and swallowed it.

It looks like a real furnace, the gray-purple metallic light is icy cold, and the thunder is floating, cruising on the furnace wall, like ghost snakes entrenched.

This kind of boxing method has also attracted the attention of many powerhouses of the three races. Such a method and way are definitely not ordinary reincarnation books. The martial arts of the holy realm have reached the level of perfection. It is only in the Holy Realm chapter that it is possible to derive this kind of spirituality from martial arts moves.

Pity.

There are ghosts and masters of the Ming clan sneering, the legend of Suotian's lineage will be broken, the blame is only for his untimely birth and bad luck, if he gets involved in such a confrontation when his cultivation base is not enough, even if he dies, he will still die. Just to blame.

And many young masters of the human race, the elder saints, have no time to clone at this time, even the young and powerful such as the goddess Lei Ji, are also caught in a bitter battle. Whether it is the younger generation or the older generation of masters, they can all be called the same generation, and even the pride of the same situation, which is enough to carry the future of the two races.

clang!clang!clang!
At the same time, in the corner of Yan Luo Temple, the saint of the Ming clan did not stop. His fists fell like hammers, and he hit the gray-purple furnace wall, making a loud sound of metal and iron. The attack is to shock Su Qinian to death.

But in just a few breaths, the underworld sage punched hundreds of thousands of punches like lightning, the gray-purple furnace wall glowed, and a blazing underworld thunder fire arose. The transformation is not only aimed at the physical body, but can also injure the soul and severely damage the spiritual will.

Standing with his fists closed, like this powerful Ming Sheng, he not only took a deep breath, the consumption of the Ming Thunder Holy Fist is too great, not to mention the fact that the laws of the Holy Land are difficult to move, the life energy is not displayed, and the consumption of energy is even greater. Huge, but in order to be able to kill this young Suotian descendant, he would not hesitate to consume it, even if he could extract the ancient heavenly dragon blood...

Staring at the front, watching the grey-purple furnace wall gradually change from reality to emptiness, and gradually fade away, a faint smile appeared on the corner of the mouth of this underworld sage. What came out was only a group of gray-purple crystal-clear thunder fire.

call!
At this moment, a gray-red lightning, rolled up a blue-black hurricane, and approached the group of dark thunder and fire.

"Qing Lei Gui Sheng! How dare you!"

The sudden change made the underworld sage furious. Someone actually took the food by the tiger's mouth. Obviously, he took a fancy to the ancient dragon's bloodline, which was said to be a great existence that stood shoulder to shoulder with the gods, and was even stronger than many gods.

too fast!
Qinglei Ghost Saint, a supreme ghost saint, proficient in ghost, thunder, and wind threefold Taoism, the speed of wind and thunder, is quite famous in the vast starry sky, in terms of extreme speed, the speed of wind and thunder is enough to rank among the top ten in the vast starry sky, Even if most of them are at the back, it is not comparable to ordinary people. At least right now, the sage of the Ming clan has gray hair agitated and fire is surging in his heart. Grab it inward.

Ancient Heavenly Dragon Blood!

There has never been a moment when this kind of blood that rivals the gods is so close to him. Qing Lei Guisheng, his body is gray and black, and his face is blue and black, with blue-red long hair shawl, and a ghost-faced battle robe. The year is generally the same, even quite angular, but it always carries a sinister air, which makes it look a little ugly.

His greenish pupils were indifferent and hot. He tore open the Underworld Thunder Fire with one hand and poked into it, but he froze for a moment.

Without the great bloodline he imagined, his hand seemed to have fallen into a god's iron tongs. With his holy body, even if he was banned from life energy and the law of the holy land, it could be said to be solid and indestructible. Sometimes it hurts a bit.

what!
The mind was shocked, as the supreme saint of the older generation, who had lived for more than a thousand years, this Qinglei ghost saint still didn't know what happened, it was not the god iron tongs, it was the young successor of the Suotian lineage, or not dead!
It's hard to imagine that after being tempered by the Minglei Sacred Fist of the famous ghost and ghost clans, they were not able to refine this child. This is simply unimaginable and outrageous.

"Let go!"

The next moment, Qinglei Ghost Sage snorted coldly, his arms exerted force, his whole body was covered with a layer of blue-red brilliance, but only covered with a layer of black energy, and an astonishingly cold and bloody energy burst out, as if to freeze the air in the Hall of Yama .

That is……

Tens of feet away, the Ming clan saint who inherited the Minglei Holy Fist was stunned for a moment, and then he saw the truth and was shaken. sub refining.

There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and the sage of the Ming clan did not act immediately. At this moment, he was a little cautious, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the gray-purple pupils were cold and vigilant. At this level, thousands of years of experience , making them even more afraid to deal with various variables.

Can't move!

Qing Lei Gui Sheng's face was ashen, very ugly, he was full of energy and blood, and he couldn't break free.

scoff!

Immediately afterwards, the underworld thunder and fire surged, tearing a hair-thick opening. It was a ray of light, as if it had existed since the beginning of the world, and it was like the first ray of light falling from the endless abyss at the beginning of the morning sun.

Being irradiated by this light on his face, the Qinglei Ghost Sage let out a muffled snort, his face was burned and blue smoke rose.

puff!puff!puff!
In an instant, thousands of rays of light shot out, and the group of dark thunder and fire was torn into nothingness. There was only one group of light, not very dazzling, but majestic and vast, holy and strong, shining like a god's sun, outlining a slender and tall figure, It was Su Qinian, dressed in a coarse white robe slightly rippling, with black hair dancing lightly, without any damage.

A wrist belonging to Qinglei Guisheng fell on his palm. What kind of palm is it, like a platinum glass, crystal clear and flawless, with sacred dragon scales looming, hidden under the body, looming.

Su Qinian's gaze was calm and indifferent. It belonged to the physical transformation endowed by the ancient Heavenly Dragon's bloodline and divine form. Otherwise, with his current Battle Saint Body alone, he could fight with ordinary saints, but he could not compare to those who have been tempered for hundreds of thousands of years. , ranks at the top, and even stands on the top of the holy land with a powerful physique.

"Let go!" Qing Lei Gui Sheng shouted.

Click!

What responded to him was a clear bone cracking sound, and the gray-black palm with sharp nails was distorted and broken at this time. (Please recommend tickets, genuine subscription is the biggest support for ten steps!)
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