Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1180 Junior brother, I didn't humiliate you, I killed you!
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Rumble!
The Golden Sun Valley shook like a natural disaster, and the saint felt extremely depressed. He was able to ascend to the position of a saint, and his will cultivation had already reached the peak of reincarnation. He could easily suppress the saints present. Well, this kind of majestic aura is probably even better than the two elders of the Jinyang King's Department. No wonder he is known as the most likely existence of the Qingyang King's Department to become the quasi-king. This Qingji sage, Even scarier than rumored.

call!
The sage's aura descended like a cosmic storm, condensing a three-foot area and enveloping Su Qinian.

"Old things, don't need to try, this will only bring you one step closer to falling."

Su Qinian didn't move at all, his whole body didn't show any aura, and he didn't see any abnormal phenomena. Under the aura that could make ordinary saints seriously injured and fall, he was like an eternal and immortal statue. His tone was still calm, as if he was expounding Some kind of established fact, many saints, and even the masters of the Dao Dao focused on it. It was rumored that the Light Walker's Battle Saint Body was strong and indestructible, and it was even better than the Great Achievement Saint Body. Rebellious to the extreme.

Is it really...

Including many masters of the Jinyang King's Department, whether it is the older generation or the younger generation, they are a little bit surprised. If this one is real, then the one they identified before also possesses the Holy Physique. What is the origin?
Heck!
Some saints from the Jinyang King's Department murmured in their hearts, when did the Battle Saints become so common, and they saw two at once, this is even rarer than the ancestral ban.

"die!"

The sage Qingji's eyes were like ice and snow, he didn't say much, he directly hit the killer, stretched out his five fingers, and slapped Su Qinian down.

With the palm of the saint, the majesty and aura seemed to be able to break the sky, and the void faults were shattered one after another, almost reaching the end.

puff!
This time, six masters of the Dao Dao coughed up blood, and the formation shattered. Fortunately, there were saints from the Jinyang King's Department who shot, otherwise they would probably be robbed. There were many people, and he himself was under great pressure. Fortunately, the sage Qingji still had some scruples, and the majestic aura was only aimed at that one, otherwise there would definitely be big troubles.

At this moment, a coldness appeared in Su Qinian's eyes, but immediately after, he was taken aback, because the holy aura surrounding his body suddenly shattered, and a palm shot out of thin air, pinching the protruding wrist of Saint Qingji , And then, the owner of the palm also slowly emerged, a middle-aged man wearing a linen robe with black hair tied up.

The middle-aged man in sackcloth has slightly white hair at the temples, and stands tall and straight. Although he looks half an inch shorter than the Qingji sage, from the moment he appeared, everyone had an illusion, as if in this In front of the middle-aged man, the Qingji sage was more like a naughty boy, shaking his fist at a strong man, immature and ridiculous.

"Who are you!"

Saint Qingji's face changed, he didn't realize how this person appeared, the most important thing is that the other party grabbed his wrist in an understatement, without thinking about it, at least it is an existence of the same level as him, so it is possible to do it arrive.

Not far away, the Yangyuan Saint took a look at the middle-aged man in Mai, and couldn't help but think that the patriarch went out of customs recently, and it seems that this person came out to meet him in person, but this person is low-key, and with the patriarch personally accompanying him, no one else has any contact with him. less than.

And according to the two Supreme Elders, this person should be...

"Little brother is right, little thing, do you want to die!"

The middle-aged man in Mai Yi looked indifferently, looking at the Qingji Saint in front of him, with the same calm tone as Su Qinian, it just pulled down the old man's seniority by countless steps. How many years has this title been for the Qingji Saint? , He has never encountered such humiliation, a saint cannot be humiliated, let alone a saint standing on top of the peak.

"Who is this……"

"Blocking Saint Qingji..."

The minds of many Dao masters were shocked, and a group of masters of the Jinyang King's Department also looked at each other in blank dismay. Only a few saints showed thoughtful expressions. The three words "little teacher and brother" were enough to remind them of many things.

Saint Qingji's thoughts turned, and he was shocked suddenly, and shouted: "Suotian Yimai!"

"Your Majesty!"

The middle-aged man in Mai let go of his hand and pressed it on his shoulder. Saint Qingji saw the seemingly ordinary movement, but he couldn't be captured by his spiritual will at all, let alone react in the slightest.

"you dare!"

Saint Qingji was furious. He is a saint. Who would dare to make him kneel down, let alone Suotian. The divine ring turned like a series of terrifying halos, cutting towards the middle-aged Mai.

The void fault was cut open one after another, torn apart in an instant, and when it reached the end, there were sparks splashing, it was a pale barrier, as pale as death.

white hole!

The sage of Yangyuan is horrified. It is rumored that after the forty-nine void faults, there is a white hole void. This is an existence different from the void world. It is a world deep in the void. Surviving and multiplying in such a world is a symbol of exhaustion.

It is very difficult for ordinary saints to penetrate the numerous faults in the void. The combat power of this saint Qingji can be seen, he has already reached the limit of the holy realm, and if he goes a step further, he will see the supreme realm.

boom! boom! boom!
However, Mai's middle-aged man raised his eyebrows slightly, and the divine ring of law that had been cut was blown to pieces, as if self-destructing, and he dared not approach at all.

"impossible!"

Saint Qingji exclaimed, facing such an unimaginable scene, he finally lost his composure.

"You think it's too much impossible, childish."

The middle-aged man in Mai said lightly, raised the palm that was on Saint Qingji's shoulder by half an inch, and then pressed it down.

Click!

There was a clear bone cracking sound, and even the sound of breaking. The sage Qingji screamed, and his body was shortened by half, and with a plop, he fell to his knees. On his knees, there was crystal holy blood dripping and bone dregs. It was revealed that he was crushed and broke his legs in an instant.

what!
The pupils of the Yangyuan saint shrank violently, and ordinary people couldn't see the way. As a supreme saint, he clearly knew how terrifying it would be to completely suppress a saint, especially an existence like the Qingji saint. No matter what kind of power it is, it does not belong to the holy realm.

"what!"

Saint Qingji roared, the terrifying sound wave was like a galaxy exploding, shattering the void, but it was only annihilated into nothingness at the moment of exit, it could not touch the middle-aged man in Mai at all, let alone spread to all directions, otherwise it would be an extermination The power of destruction.

Can't move!

This kind of suppression is simply incomprehensible, no matter how Saint Qingji breaks free, he can't move an inch, like an ant under the feet of a giant dragon, even if he can lift dozens or even hundreds of times his own weight, he can't shake it A giant dragon that soars above the nine heavens.

Everything is quiet!

Even the many saints of the Jinyang King's Department stared wide-eyed. It was hard to believe the scene before them. A saint was the Qingji Saint they knew well. Existence, just being suppressed with one hand, kneeling on the ground, this picture is too shocking, not to mention other people, it feels like being in a dream, even in a dream, it will not be so outrageous .

"Is this... a saint?"

After a full count of breaths, a young man from the Jinyang King's Department stuttered and spoke to his companions.

"do not know."

The companion shook his head, his eyes were dull, and he always felt that it was too unreal. It was an existence at the same level as the Supreme Elder in their clan. It was like knocking down the power they usually admired from the altar. The strong sense of gap was hard to accept for a while.

"Uncle Seven!"

The two Shuangtianjiaos of the Qingyang King's Department exclaimed, unable to hide their horror. Even as young saints, they felt a kind of fear from the heart for this terrifying power that easily suppressed saints.

"Suotian Yimai, you dare to insult me!"

Saint Qingji was mad with hatred, this kind of humiliation almost defeated his spiritual will, but after all, as a saint, he has experienced many life and death, he fixed his eyes on the middle-aged man in Mai in front of him, and understood that this was probably a person who had set foot in the infinite world. The existence of the upper realm, but he doesn't believe it. This is the Jinyang King's Department, which is closer to his Qingyang King's Department, on the land of the Western Wilderness. Isn't this person afraid to provoke the supreme existence of the Qingyang King's Department?
Ordinary people don't know that as a saint, they are already qualified to contact that level. There is an inference between the supreme beings. It can be seen in the eyes, but the emperors are not taking it easy, the supreme beings think that in a short period of time, that person has no more power to make a move, and will also prompt him to sit down and go one step further.

Time is running out.

"I'm not insulting you."

The middle-aged man in Mai shook his head lightly, causing Saint Qingji to be taken aback. Did he hear it wrong? But then, as the middle-aged man in Mai changed the subject, his face suddenly changed. From the depths of his heart, he gave birth to a kind of infinite fear.

"To kill you!"

hum!
As the middle-aged Mai Yi's voice fell, he spat out his palm, and a ball of dark purple light magnified in his palm, enveloping Saint Qingji within him.

The dark purple light ball rotates, it can be as tall as a person, it's not very blazing, and it doesn't have a terrifying majestic aura, but for some reason, every person whose eyes touch it feels chills down the spine, this is an extreme force of destruction .

Break the taboo!

The brilliance in Su Qinian's eyes flowed, and then, under his gaze, within the dark purple light group, that Qingji sage, from the outside to the inside, shattered into light rain inch by inch, and then the light rain dissipated, completely annihilated, and turned into nothingness. (Genuine subscription is the biggest support for Shibu!)
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