Pure Yang Wushen
Chapter 1046 One battle, one clan wins!
Chapter 1046 One battle, one clan wins!
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The starry sky is lonely and magnificent.
Tens of thousands of golden blood and bones fell with the rain of time, covering the entire ancient battle platform.
All directions were quiet, this scene was too shocking, the young Golden God Clan was blown up again, each time more thoroughly, no matter how dumb-eyed it was, it could be seen that there was a big gap between the two.
This especially makes many young masters of the seven clans look bad. The golden gods are born to be the most powerful. Among the coming masters of the seven clans, how many people can dare to say that they are in the same situation? It's just talk.
But this time, after the reunion of the gods, Jiachi's face was obviously a little pale, the blood of the gods is endless, and the immortality of the gods is not without limits, especially just now, the other party has run the time taboo and the town taboo, the two The Great Taboo Law, one uses the power of ebb and flow to wipe out his divine blood, and the other uses the power of sealing and suppression to prevent his spirit from reuniting. Under the ebb and flow, this time his rebirth of flesh and blood is much more difficult than before It is more than doubled, and the consumption is also several times greater. If this continues, a few more times, he will hurt the origin of the divine blood. Once the foundation is damaged, he will have to pay a lot in the future if he wants to enter the supreme realm. the price.
He wanted to retreat, but Su Qinian had such a keen mind and will, that he took the initiative to make a move for the first time.
The road of time is at the foot, except for a little bit of time rain, it does not have the original grandeur, but this extreme speed makes many saints feel chills down their spines. With the snap of their fingers, four Su Qinian locked Gachi in the center, The four seemingly unpretentious arms were raised, and the fists were shimmering. They were not blazing, and even a little dim, but it was these four fists that made Gachi in the center shudder. In the dark, he felt a huge shadow, It was shrouded in the pillar of luck, and in an instant, dark clouds filled with lightning and thunder.
This is……
Many powerhouses from the eight clans hadn't reacted yet, and Su Qinian's fist had already fallen down.
puff!
There was a soft sound, but there was no blood flying, but it made many masters of the protoss on the vine of the ancestor of the spirit god and in the gate of heaven change their faces.
Gachi, a young golden protoss, was beaten to pieces!
The bright fire like platinum and glazed flames was burning, and the powder turned into nothingness. Su Qinian stretched out his hand, and the bright fire sank into the palm of his hand. A faint strange color flashed in his eyes, and with the withdrawal of the bright fire, there was also a very subtle trace of it. His blood energy, this blood energy is like golden jade and glass, an indescribable aura of majesty emerges from it, boundless and vast, as if it is more terrifying than the supreme powerhouse.
This is just a tiny trace of blood, Su Qinian thought thoughtfully, maybe this is the most quintessential trace of the so-called golden divine blood.
Unexpectedly, not only was this trace of golden divine blood not refined, but under the burning of the bright fire, it seemed to have spirituality. It rushed towards his spine without a sound, and crashed into the tailbone.
boom!
No one heard it, Su Qinian only felt a shock all over his body, and even the fighting spirit in the world of Shenting seemed to be frozen, like a thunderbolt exploding in his body. Cultivation level, after awakening the blood of the human race, the Great Aperture of the Divine Treasure, which was closed again, the first level of the Great Aperture of the Divine Treasure, has regained its perception. That trace of golden blood, under the burning of the bright fire, is like the hottest The soldering iron almost pierced through the barrier of the first layer of divine treasures, leaving only a very thin layer. Su Qinian took control of his body, and perhaps in the near future, this layer of divine treasures, the great aperture, would be destroyed. will actually reopen.
"Son of God!"
"How is it possible, the blood of the gods is endless, and the body of the gods is immortal! How could the son of God fall?"
"Impossible! Damn human monkey!"
After a short period of silence, there were continuous exclamations from the ancestral vine of the spirit god. Many protoss masters couldn't accept it. This time, there was no rebirth of flesh and blood. On the starry sky battle platform, it seemed that even the breath of Gachi had disappeared completely. As if it had never existed in the world.
"What a time taboo! What a town closure taboo!"
There is a great master in the Holy Land of the Eight Clans, whose eyes are like torches. At this time, he can't help but sigh, everything has a limit, and the Golden God Clan is not invincible, otherwise it is not just one of the most powerful physiques, but the strongest blood, and the blood of the gods is inexhaustible The immortality of the divine body is only relatively speaking. Who would have thought that there would be monsters like this newly promoted Suotian descendant in the ground-opening realm. Strong human blood.
And... the bright road!
"This son has the title of Light Walker. I didn't expect to be really proficient in the Way of Light, but I always feel that there is something different."
In the Gate of Heaven, there are protoss masters who are very keen, and they sensed some other kind of aura from the bright dao fire. For some reason, when they were born with the light, when they saw the bright dao fire belonging to Su Qinian, An inexplicable sense of disgust arose.
Ok?
In front of the gate of heaven, the eyes of the royal family of the Protoss with seven pairs of sacred wings turned cold, and the chill filled the starry sky, causing the meteorites thousands of miles away to break off their orbits and crash into the blazing sun, becoming blossoming stars. sparks.
The golden gods, even in the entire God Realm, are rare. How many gods in an era can understand heaven and awaken the golden blood of the gods can be counted on two hands. I thought that this time I could borrow the newly awakened gods blood. The younger generation severely suppressed the momentum of the human race, and pushed across it in one fell swoop, but they didn't expect that things backfired, and they fell on the starry sky battle stage.
Next, among the remaining masters of the land creation realm in the clan, there may be a few elderly people who have practiced hard for nearly a thousand years, have some good luck, various methods, and slightly better combat power, but they cannot suppress the golden blood, let alone the newly promoted The Suotian successor, the overwhelming combat power, even the king of the gods, has to admit that perhaps, at the level of the ground-opening state, looking at the vast starry sky, all the heavens and hundreds of clans already have invincible power. posture.
"Win!"
A human race murmured, and now, under the starry sky, there is a roar of mountains and tsunami, and many human masters are excited. At this moment, they are no longer obsessed with their origins, even if it is the controversial Suotian lineage. The same clan needs to be saved, if you can push the seven clans horizontally...
Some existences standing on the top of the holy land can't help but take a breath. Once they make it, it will be a great achievement.
No one saw that at this moment, the five dragon kings of the Ao family in the South China Sea, shrouded in real dragon aura, were ashen-faced, and the changes in the situation were beyond expectations. The mouth holy armor, and even the means of suspected incarnation escaped from his hands, and after a short period of time, he seemed to have undergone a completely new change.
You must know that there may be some shortcuts to enter the realm of cultivation, but the comprehension and grasp of combat methods is just the kung fu of water, and you must have enough understanding. Right now, seeing this junior make a move, the initial natural charm is already Beyond the state of ecstasy in combat methods and enlightened martial arts, generally speaking, the mastery of this kind of combat methods is some saints standing on the peak of the holy realm, who are single-minded in one-body method and Taoism, and no longer stick to tactics , with the power to turn decay into magic.
And this junior is only so old, he has done his best, and he has just passed the age of the weak crown...
On the vine of the ancestor of the spirit god, the heaven is sacred, the light and rain are gorgeous, the snow is white and crystal clear, and in front of the gate of heaven covered with sacred runes, the god emperor Qingming's body is like an immortal mountain. The god king with seven pairs of sacred wings looked a little tiny, and his face was even more ugly.
In the first battle of the starry sky battle arena, his Protoss ushered in his first defeat. The most important thing is that this gap makes people see no hope. The golden divine blood is not an opponent either. After being crushed, the consumption of his body is minimal, and he can survive a day without any pressure.
At this moment, in the dark golden net hanging down from the Immortal Dragon Boat, nearly [-] Protoss in the land-opening state were sluggish, and even more desperate. Having been crushed, they had no hope of returning to the God Realm alive.
"Haha, do you want to continue!"
There was loud laughter, unscrupulous, resounding under the starry sky, this was He Laosan's voice.
Some human masters looked sideways and frowned slightly. Some of the good feelings they had originally showed signs of fading. The successors of this line seem to be a little... different.
"Stop the war."
At the top of the ancestral vine of the spirit god, the voice of the god emperor Qingming sounded, and the emperor's prestige filled the starry sky, which shocked many powerhouses of the eight races. The masters of the seven clans who have not entered the realm of reincarnation tremble with fear, and have the urge to kneel down and worship.
Stop the war!
Inside the Gate of Heaven, many protoss masters couldn't believe their ears, but God Emperor Qingming's tone was calm, without any sign of anger. Even the saints of the protoss dared not have the slightest doubt at this time. In fact, they also saw Come out, even if someone boards the starry sky battle platform, it will be in vain to die.
"We can... go home!"
In the holy light cage, among the dying human prisoners of war, there is an old man with gray hair and a short lifespan. He spent almost half of his life in the God Realm. He can hardly remember the appearance of the tribe. Only his relatives His face is still vaguely in his mind, but it has gradually become hazy with the polishing of time.
"go home!"
Some people clenched their fists. Even though they were whipped, their bodies were covered with scars, and even their bodies were pierced by a divine spear, and their flesh and bones were torn apart, they didn't say a word. The world can't help life and death, and if he can return now, there is nothing more worth looking forward to.
More people turned their attention to the ancient starry sky battle arena, and wanted to engrave that young figure in their minds forever. It was this young man who condensed a day's battle into a battle.
One battle, one clan wins! (Genuine subscription is the biggest support for Shibu!)
(End of this chapter)
(Genuine subscription is the biggest support for Shibu!)
The starry sky is lonely and magnificent.
Tens of thousands of golden blood and bones fell with the rain of time, covering the entire ancient battle platform.
All directions were quiet, this scene was too shocking, the young Golden God Clan was blown up again, each time more thoroughly, no matter how dumb-eyed it was, it could be seen that there was a big gap between the two.
This especially makes many young masters of the seven clans look bad. The golden gods are born to be the most powerful. Among the coming masters of the seven clans, how many people can dare to say that they are in the same situation? It's just talk.
But this time, after the reunion of the gods, Jiachi's face was obviously a little pale, the blood of the gods is endless, and the immortality of the gods is not without limits, especially just now, the other party has run the time taboo and the town taboo, the two The Great Taboo Law, one uses the power of ebb and flow to wipe out his divine blood, and the other uses the power of sealing and suppression to prevent his spirit from reuniting. Under the ebb and flow, this time his rebirth of flesh and blood is much more difficult than before It is more than doubled, and the consumption is also several times greater. If this continues, a few more times, he will hurt the origin of the divine blood. Once the foundation is damaged, he will have to pay a lot in the future if he wants to enter the supreme realm. the price.
He wanted to retreat, but Su Qinian had such a keen mind and will, that he took the initiative to make a move for the first time.
The road of time is at the foot, except for a little bit of time rain, it does not have the original grandeur, but this extreme speed makes many saints feel chills down their spines. With the snap of their fingers, four Su Qinian locked Gachi in the center, The four seemingly unpretentious arms were raised, and the fists were shimmering. They were not blazing, and even a little dim, but it was these four fists that made Gachi in the center shudder. In the dark, he felt a huge shadow, It was shrouded in the pillar of luck, and in an instant, dark clouds filled with lightning and thunder.
This is……
Many powerhouses from the eight clans hadn't reacted yet, and Su Qinian's fist had already fallen down.
puff!
There was a soft sound, but there was no blood flying, but it made many masters of the protoss on the vine of the ancestor of the spirit god and in the gate of heaven change their faces.
Gachi, a young golden protoss, was beaten to pieces!
The bright fire like platinum and glazed flames was burning, and the powder turned into nothingness. Su Qinian stretched out his hand, and the bright fire sank into the palm of his hand. A faint strange color flashed in his eyes, and with the withdrawal of the bright fire, there was also a very subtle trace of it. His blood energy, this blood energy is like golden jade and glass, an indescribable aura of majesty emerges from it, boundless and vast, as if it is more terrifying than the supreme powerhouse.
This is just a tiny trace of blood, Su Qinian thought thoughtfully, maybe this is the most quintessential trace of the so-called golden divine blood.
Unexpectedly, not only was this trace of golden divine blood not refined, but under the burning of the bright fire, it seemed to have spirituality. It rushed towards his spine without a sound, and crashed into the tailbone.
boom!
No one heard it, Su Qinian only felt a shock all over his body, and even the fighting spirit in the world of Shenting seemed to be frozen, like a thunderbolt exploding in his body. Cultivation level, after awakening the blood of the human race, the Great Aperture of the Divine Treasure, which was closed again, the first level of the Great Aperture of the Divine Treasure, has regained its perception. That trace of golden blood, under the burning of the bright fire, is like the hottest The soldering iron almost pierced through the barrier of the first layer of divine treasures, leaving only a very thin layer. Su Qinian took control of his body, and perhaps in the near future, this layer of divine treasures, the great aperture, would be destroyed. will actually reopen.
"Son of God!"
"How is it possible, the blood of the gods is endless, and the body of the gods is immortal! How could the son of God fall?"
"Impossible! Damn human monkey!"
After a short period of silence, there were continuous exclamations from the ancestral vine of the spirit god. Many protoss masters couldn't accept it. This time, there was no rebirth of flesh and blood. On the starry sky battle platform, it seemed that even the breath of Gachi had disappeared completely. As if it had never existed in the world.
"What a time taboo! What a town closure taboo!"
There is a great master in the Holy Land of the Eight Clans, whose eyes are like torches. At this time, he can't help but sigh, everything has a limit, and the Golden God Clan is not invincible, otherwise it is not just one of the most powerful physiques, but the strongest blood, and the blood of the gods is inexhaustible The immortality of the divine body is only relatively speaking. Who would have thought that there would be monsters like this newly promoted Suotian descendant in the ground-opening realm. Strong human blood.
And... the bright road!
"This son has the title of Light Walker. I didn't expect to be really proficient in the Way of Light, but I always feel that there is something different."
In the Gate of Heaven, there are protoss masters who are very keen, and they sensed some other kind of aura from the bright dao fire. For some reason, when they were born with the light, when they saw the bright dao fire belonging to Su Qinian, An inexplicable sense of disgust arose.
Ok?
In front of the gate of heaven, the eyes of the royal family of the Protoss with seven pairs of sacred wings turned cold, and the chill filled the starry sky, causing the meteorites thousands of miles away to break off their orbits and crash into the blazing sun, becoming blossoming stars. sparks.
The golden gods, even in the entire God Realm, are rare. How many gods in an era can understand heaven and awaken the golden blood of the gods can be counted on two hands. I thought that this time I could borrow the newly awakened gods blood. The younger generation severely suppressed the momentum of the human race, and pushed across it in one fell swoop, but they didn't expect that things backfired, and they fell on the starry sky battle stage.
Next, among the remaining masters of the land creation realm in the clan, there may be a few elderly people who have practiced hard for nearly a thousand years, have some good luck, various methods, and slightly better combat power, but they cannot suppress the golden blood, let alone the newly promoted The Suotian successor, the overwhelming combat power, even the king of the gods, has to admit that perhaps, at the level of the ground-opening state, looking at the vast starry sky, all the heavens and hundreds of clans already have invincible power. posture.
"Win!"
A human race murmured, and now, under the starry sky, there is a roar of mountains and tsunami, and many human masters are excited. At this moment, they are no longer obsessed with their origins, even if it is the controversial Suotian lineage. The same clan needs to be saved, if you can push the seven clans horizontally...
Some existences standing on the top of the holy land can't help but take a breath. Once they make it, it will be a great achievement.
No one saw that at this moment, the five dragon kings of the Ao family in the South China Sea, shrouded in real dragon aura, were ashen-faced, and the changes in the situation were beyond expectations. The mouth holy armor, and even the means of suspected incarnation escaped from his hands, and after a short period of time, he seemed to have undergone a completely new change.
You must know that there may be some shortcuts to enter the realm of cultivation, but the comprehension and grasp of combat methods is just the kung fu of water, and you must have enough understanding. Right now, seeing this junior make a move, the initial natural charm is already Beyond the state of ecstasy in combat methods and enlightened martial arts, generally speaking, the mastery of this kind of combat methods is some saints standing on the peak of the holy realm, who are single-minded in one-body method and Taoism, and no longer stick to tactics , with the power to turn decay into magic.
And this junior is only so old, he has done his best, and he has just passed the age of the weak crown...
On the vine of the ancestor of the spirit god, the heaven is sacred, the light and rain are gorgeous, the snow is white and crystal clear, and in front of the gate of heaven covered with sacred runes, the god emperor Qingming's body is like an immortal mountain. The god king with seven pairs of sacred wings looked a little tiny, and his face was even more ugly.
In the first battle of the starry sky battle arena, his Protoss ushered in his first defeat. The most important thing is that this gap makes people see no hope. The golden divine blood is not an opponent either. After being crushed, the consumption of his body is minimal, and he can survive a day without any pressure.
At this moment, in the dark golden net hanging down from the Immortal Dragon Boat, nearly [-] Protoss in the land-opening state were sluggish, and even more desperate. Having been crushed, they had no hope of returning to the God Realm alive.
"Haha, do you want to continue!"
There was loud laughter, unscrupulous, resounding under the starry sky, this was He Laosan's voice.
Some human masters looked sideways and frowned slightly. Some of the good feelings they had originally showed signs of fading. The successors of this line seem to be a little... different.
"Stop the war."
At the top of the ancestral vine of the spirit god, the voice of the god emperor Qingming sounded, and the emperor's prestige filled the starry sky, which shocked many powerhouses of the eight races. The masters of the seven clans who have not entered the realm of reincarnation tremble with fear, and have the urge to kneel down and worship.
Stop the war!
Inside the Gate of Heaven, many protoss masters couldn't believe their ears, but God Emperor Qingming's tone was calm, without any sign of anger. Even the saints of the protoss dared not have the slightest doubt at this time. In fact, they also saw Come out, even if someone boards the starry sky battle platform, it will be in vain to die.
"We can... go home!"
In the holy light cage, among the dying human prisoners of war, there is an old man with gray hair and a short lifespan. He spent almost half of his life in the God Realm. He can hardly remember the appearance of the tribe. Only his relatives His face is still vaguely in his mind, but it has gradually become hazy with the polishing of time.
"go home!"
Some people clenched their fists. Even though they were whipped, their bodies were covered with scars, and even their bodies were pierced by a divine spear, and their flesh and bones were torn apart, they didn't say a word. The world can't help life and death, and if he can return now, there is nothing more worth looking forward to.
More people turned their attention to the ancient starry sky battle arena, and wanted to engrave that young figure in their minds forever. It was this young man who condensed a day's battle into a battle.
One battle, one clan wins! (Genuine subscription is the biggest support for Shibu!)
(End of this chapter)
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