Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1169 Divine Might!

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Rumble!
It was as if there was a meteor shower, and there was a rain of blood exploding outside the magic dragon star, accompanied by screams. It was the powerful demons guarding the ancient star road, and many demons who opened the land Venerable, was blown up in the starry sky by someone, because the level of life was too strong, the blood and bones fell into the atmosphere, rubbing the blazing fire, distorting the vacuum, like bolides.

"what happened!"

A group of human race powers showed astonishment, who dared to attack the main star of the demon dragon saint, could it be the enemy?

The old sage of the human race with white beard and hair circulated energy all over his body. His eyes were pierced with divine light, like two divine swords, piercing the sky and reaching the starry sky. Then he showed a look of astonishment, and lost his voice for the first time: "How is it possible."

boom!
In the Devil's Dragon Palace, two streams of holy energy exploded, and the Devil's Dragon Saint and the Stone Race Saint who had left not long ago reappeared, both showing incomparably dignified expressions.

"Also ask fellow Taoists to help you." The Demon Flood Saint bowed slightly towards Su Qinian.

Su Qinian nodded lightly, and a strange look appeared in his eyes. Sometimes, encounters are so unimaginable. When he was about to leave this boundless sea of ​​stars, he could still have such encounters.

hum!
Immediately, the rain fell from the sky, the rosy clouds appeared, and hundreds of millions of auspicious qi fell, and the whole world seemed to turn into an auspicious holy land. At the same time, every creature on this ancient star, including Su Qinian, They all felt a kind of throbbing from the level of life, and an inexplicable sense of depression welled up in their hearts. For example, some practitioners of various races under the ground-opening state felt that their breathing was stagnant, and they could not arouse any fighting spirit.

hold head high!
Su Qinian raised his eyebrows, the blood of the human race was boiling, and accompanied by the faint chant of the dragon, the oppressive feeling that originated from the level of life suddenly disappeared.

"That is……"

Soon, in the rosy clouds that filled the sky, a figure whose body was like glazed jade descended, causing many powerful human beings, and even many powerful demons in front of the Demon Dragon Palace, to widen their eyes, showing disbelief.

A baby who looked no more than one year old, his body was as crystal clear as glass, his golden eyes were gorgeous, and he seemed to be able to see the colors of the boundless starry sky. What was even more incredible was that his terrifying majestic aura seemed to be able to crush this quilt. The Void of the Magic Dragon Star strengthened by the array is a powerful saint.

"how is this possible!"

"Is there such a thing as a newly born saint?"

"It's unbelievable, it's unimaginable. Even if a saint seizes his body and is reborn, it is not something that ordinary newborn life bodies can bear. It is often accompanied by confusion in the womb, and it is impossible to immediately restore the cultivation of the holy realm."

Many strong people of various races are under pressure and communicate with each other. They feel that it is too unreal and beyond the scope of cognition. This can easily make them feel that they have been practicing for hundreds of thousands of years, and they are really stupid to the extreme, worse than dead wood.

It seemed that he had identified the people in front of the Demon Dragon Palace, and this immature and sacred figure descended here, his golden eyes swept across lightly, focusing on the Demon Dragon Saints, the Stone Race Saints, and the Human Race Old Saints After stopping for a while, even a group of powerful human races failed to attract their attention, but when they swept past Su Qinian, they stopped and said: "You have an aura that I hate."

Shenying's voice was immature, but his tone was old-fashioned. He looked at Su Qinian with a bird's-eye view, and the coldness in his golden eyes seemed to be examining the crawling ants on the ground, without any emotional fluctuations.

Su Qinian didn't respond immediately, he suddenly felt that this god baby seemed to have some similarities with the little fat man who recovered from the death-preventing gold medal, but it made people want to beat him even more than the little fat man, not only because the words were not pleasant, It is more like standing in a different world, with a natural attitude of overlooking and aloof.

"Infant God, you still dare to show yourself!" At this time, the holy demon dragon said, "I'm afraid it's not appropriate to slaughter living beings and destroy the vitality of stars, and it would be a disgrace."

"That's right, in your capacity, if you make such a move, I'm afraid it will make the heavens laugh at you." The stone clan sage said.

But the baby god glanced at the two of them, and said calmly: "It's okay, just walk on the ground with you, do you think it's inappropriate to step on a few ants to death? Not to mention being a part of me, it should be your supreme honor. "

"you!"

Anger appeared in the eyes of the Saints of the Stone Race. His stone hair was windless and automatic. The blood of the Saints seemed to rise from the earth like a round of gods. Ants are simply bragging.

"kill!"

The saint of the stone tribe moved, raised his fist and hit the baby god, he stepped into the void, his breath was like a river revolving in the sky, the holy power soared into the sky, shattering thousands of miles of sky clouds, and seeing the eternal starry sky.

Whoa!
Accompanied by this punch, there is also a chain of laws that is as thick as an arm, like a jade stone. As this punch penetrates forward, the void with a radius of tens of miles disintegrates under this punch, like stone powder rustle and fall.

"Fossil Punch!"

There is someone who can shout lowly. This is the well-known reincarnation boxing technique of the Stone Clan. Many Saint Realm powerhouses of the Stone Clan have studied it intensively. It is rumored that it is a remnant of the Saint Realm Law of a Stone Emperor in ancient times. If someone can complete it , should be able to get the inheritance of that stone emperor, but unfortunately after so many years, no saint has been heard of who has deduced the whole picture and obtained the supreme inheritance.

"The Blasphemer!"

In mid-air, the baby god's tone was slightly cold, and he raised his immature fist. The glass-like fist was not fancy, but it imprinted downward with an unspeakable ancient and clumsy charm.

boom!
The arm-thick law god chain was shattered. In front of this immature fist, it was as fragile as porcelain. People's imaginations, even those who are powerful, are crushed to the point of kneeling on the ground, their energy and spirit seem to be imprisoned, and it is difficult to produce the slightest resistance.

Faced with this punch, the Saint of the Stone Clan showed horror, he actually felt a sense of insignificance, as if under this punch, any resistance is powerless, and the only way to return is to accept the verdict.

"careful!"

A loud shout woke up this stone clan strongman who had been reincarnated three times and was close to Xiaocheng. In an instant, he reluctantly turned sideways, and the punch passed between his eyebrows and landed on his shoulder.

puff!
A blood flower exploded, gray stone blood splattered, the Saint of the Stone Race screamed, and was sent flying horizontally by the immature fist, half of his shoulder exploded like a meteor, crashing into the Demon Dragon Palace with a bang, There were formations rising from the palace, dispelling the holy aura and stopping the castration. Even so, the saint of the stone clan was in a state of embarrassment, his face was pale, and he stood staggeringly. Needless to say, he would fight again. His energy and spirit were almost scattered by this punch. If the Demon Dragon Saint hadn't just opened his mouth in time, he would have fallen on the spot under that punch.

"eccentric!"

This is the old sage of the human race speaking with a solemn and solemn tone. It is certain that this is a race that has never been seen before, not from any ethnic group among the hundreds of clans in the heavens. The accomplished saint was almost shot to death. This kind of combat power is really terrifying. The most important thing is that the reality of that punch cannot be seen through at all.

Is it really a god baby?
The old saint has white beard and hair. He has lived for thousands of years, and he has no such palpitations as today. The reappearance of the descendants of ancient gods is definitely a big event that shakes the starry sky. If it is confirmed, it will be enough to disturb the supreme existence of all races.

"How dare you talk too much!"

At this time, the baby's eyes fell on the Holy Demonic Flood Dragon, his golden eyes were cold, as if he was examining something, then he nodded and said, "In that case, accept the divine judgment!"

hum!
The immature divine infant looks like a creation of heaven and earth. It looks perfect, and no one can find any flaws. His whole body is like a glazed jade, and at this moment there is a faint golden glow, sacred and ancient, with an unspeakable charm. Raised a small hand and held it empty, the palm of the palm was golden, and it turned into a pale golden spear. This spear was ancient and clumsy, but it was only one foot long, and it seemed to be born to match his body shape. There is a little bit of texture, but everyone feels a kind of thickness like heaven and earth, as if the entire world is carried on this spear.

call out!
Immediately, the spear was thrown towards the Holy Demon Flood Dragon, and at the moment of throwing it, it appeared strangely three inches in front of him. Incomparably pure.

hold head high!
Prepared a long time ago, the Demon Flood Saint exhaled like a dragon, and a big halberd emerged from the palm of his hand. The blade of the halberd was bright, overflowing with the divine brilliance of the demonic way, and he slashed at the pale golden spear.

clang!
Sparks splashed and pierced through the void. The Holy Demonic Flood Dragon changed color, strode back, raised his arms violently, and at the same time groaned, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the Demonic Halberd in his hand in disbelief. This is his The natal demon soldier, who has been conceived for many years, is even mixed with nearly [-]% of the demon god gold, which is far superior to ordinary demigod soldiers. After evolving into a holy soldier, it is one of his means of suppressing the bottom of the box. On the ground, a gap was clearly broken, and looking forward, a little golden light magnified, but the pale golden spear followed like a shadow, but it did not disperse, like a psychic, and killed close to him.

too fast!
The pupils of the Demon Flood Saint shrank violently, and there was no time to stop it, even beyond the capture of his spiritual will.

Ding!
At this time, a finger seemed to come from outside the sky, and it suddenly lay between the two. The tip of the spear fell on the belly of the finger, and there was a sound of gold and iron, and it was like a golden bead falling into a jade plate. , not an inch in.

It's him!

In the four corners of the Demon Dragon Palace, some strong demons and even a group of human beings have just reacted. They fixed their eyes on the figure in front of the Demon Dragon Saint. They were dressed in coarse white robes and looked calm. Lighter, the shot is more calm, but it blocked the defeat of the two saints.

But Shenying nodded, and said: "Sure enough, if you can disgust me, you should be the strongest among them. With you, I can start the first transformation." (Genuine subscription is the biggest for ten steps. support!)
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