Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1202 You are too weak, good fortune mystery!

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In front of the south gate of Dengfeng City.

The small world was shattered, the young man coughed up blood, and his face was pale. He was isolated in the crowd, as if he had fallen into a bottomless abyss. He had never felt as helpless as before.

hum!
He retreated crazily, hooking the path of shadows, and countless illusory and transparent rails were generated under his feet, penetrating into nothingness, his figure faded, as if he had become a phantom, and was about to sink into the void.

Su Qinian shook his head lightly, raised one hand, and pressed it down towards the young man. The immature white palm seemed to ignore the distance in the void, and reached the top of his head at once. At the same time, the young man paled in shock. The way of shadow seemed to be cut off at once, and he could no longer move at all. He walked out of the illusion, was repelled by the void, and returned to the real world.

scoff!

Without any warning, the moment the young man returned to the real world, above Su Qinian's head, the void split open, chaotic air surged, and a big hand stirred the air, which was between illusion and reality, and moved towards Su Qinian. Years fell down.

Whoa!
At the same time, as the big hand fell, a long river appeared in the chaos. It was not very real, colorful and magnificent. It was formed by the condensation of many kinds of brilliance. middle.

River of fate!

Su Qinian raised his eyebrows. In the Xuanhuang land, there is a gap in the way of heaven, and he can easily attract a lot of power that is unimaginable in the vast starry sky. There is no doubt that the person who made the move is a not weak holy land powerhouse, at least one Great saints.

Immediately, Su Qinian's palm pressed down towards the young man remained undiminished, and the other hand was lifted up, making an ordinary fist mark, and went up against the sky, unexpectedly coming first, as if piercing through illusion and reality , found the existence above the boundary wall, and printed it on the palm of that big hand.

boom!
The chaos exploded, and the phantom of the river of fate was disillusioned. The big hand exploded at once, and there was a sound of shock and anger, like a chaotic thunder.

"you dare!"

"Why don't you dare!"

Su Qinian's tone was indifferent, and at the same time, with a soft pop, the young man was crushed into powder.

Northwest Road, deep in the sand sea.

There are pavilions, towers and pavilions, forests of ancient trees, flocks of spiritual birds, clusters of old medicines, arch bridges, streams, spiritual springs and waterfalls, but all these seem real, but in the depths of the desert, they seem like dreams and illusions.

In the oasis, on a three-story attic with eaves flying to the moon, a middle-aged man in a gray-black gown let out a muffled snort, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and shock appeared in his eyes. How could a child of the human race who was only seven years old have such Combat strength, after twenty-six days, when he ascended to the destiny, the punch just now is not something that ordinary great saints can block. If he hadn't evolved the law of shadows and retreated in time, the punch just now was enough to kill him The real body is shattered, it is simply a monster.

Do not!Even if it is rebirth, it is not so outrageous. Could it be that this is the biggest change brought by the backhand of that lineage in this time when the fortune is about to come out.

The middle-aged sage of the Shadow Clan has a very ugly complexion. Doesn't it mean that the one from the ancestral line of the family is already dying?He actually sent a strange stone here, and gave birth to such a child who violated the common sense of the starry sky. How can he integrate the previous life so quickly, and apart from this lineage, the saint of the shadow clan can't think of any other side of the human race? The inheritance is so terrible, even those supreme inheritances of the Emperor's family, Zhanhuang Palace, Butian Palace, etc., will probably be within common sense, or unexpected, and it will not be too outrageous.

Trouble!
Thinking of this, the face of the middle-aged saint of the Shadow Clan sinks like water. It can be imagined that if this child is allowed to grow up, there will be infinite changes. It seems that those old things need to be awakened. They have been silent for too long. If they continue to sleep, Even if he recovers in the end, I'm afraid it will be difficult to determine the world.

scoff!

However, the next moment, the middle-aged saint of the Shadow Clan suddenly changed his expression. He saw that ten feet away, the void split open, and an immature figure in a coarse white robe stepped out, standing in mid-air, with calm eyes, overlooking the sky. down.

"what!"

He let out a cry of surprise, and fixed his eyes on the immature figure: "I clearly activated the law of shadows, turned the visible into the invisible, and erased the traces in the void. How could you follow the traces?"

The middle-aged saint of the Shadow Clan is very uneasy. As a great saint, he also feels that there is a shadow hanging over his head. Anything that is not under his control is a variable and a crisis.

"You are too weak."

Ok?
The middle-aged saint of the Shadow Clan was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect to get a response, but his tone was flat and indifferent, as if he didn't care at all, or like a god living above the heavens, overlooking the creatures in the lower world, then It is a kind of indifference from the essence of life.

"you!"

Soon, the shadow clan sage's face turned ashen. It was more like a kind of ignorance than contempt. He didn't take him seriously at all, and felt that everything he had done before was immature and ridiculous.

hum!
There was the sound of a knife, and a scimitar appeared in the hand of the middle-aged saint of the Shadow Clan. This scimitar was illusory and transparent, more like a phantom, but it exuded a sharp edge that seemed to be able to cut apart the real. There is a terrifying knife rising, which makes this oasis turbulent, the stream stagnates, the waterfall flows backwards, the sky and clouds shatter, and the sea of ​​sand rises.

"You shouldn't be here!"

At this moment, the middle-aged saint of the Shadow Clan calmed down instead. His tone was chilly and murderous. With a shake of the Holy Shadow Saber in his hand, the oasis under his feet was like a mirage, disillusioned at once, and replaced by complicated and ancient ones. The formation patterns intertwine in the sand sea and even the void, covering hundreds of miles, and the sky suddenly becomes dark. The hundred miles of sand sea seem to lose their color, and they all become reflections in the sun.

"This is the Starry Sky Shadow Killing Formation of my Shadow Clan. The Heavenly Great Formation is considered top-notch. Unless it is a saint, even if a supreme saint falls into it, he will die!" The middle-aged saint of the Shadow Clan said lightly, " You are too careless, you dare to follow the trail because you think you have some strength, no matter what your identity is, you will not escape death today!"

However, the saint of the Shadow Clan quickly saw that the immature figure shook his head slightly, as if disappointed, and said: "Your clan only has such a little background, don't you even have a saint?"

Hearing this, the Saint of the Shadow Clan's face suddenly became very ugly. In the current situation, this son is still belittling him. Naturally, it is impossible for him to be the only Saint of the Shadow Clan, but the other big figures are still in deep sleep Among them, after all, when they reached the top of the holy realm, they were faintly repelled by the will of heaven in this mysterious and yellow land, especially outsiders like them.

"Don't be ashamed!"

The middle-aged saint of the Shadow Clan gave a cold shout and moved the starry sky shadow killing array. In an instant, his figure disappeared, leaving only this dark sky with a radius of a hundred miles. Like Su Qinian's figure, it also began to become dim , seems to have lost its color, out of reality.

Clang!
The next moment, a ray of light from the knife was dim, coming from nothingness, the terrifying momentum of the knife was solid, but the light of the knife was invisible, as if traveling in an illusory world.

The light of the knife flashed away, and the figure of the middle-aged saint of the Shadow Clan also appeared, but he showed an unbelievable look, staring at the immature figure blurred by the big formation, under the starry sky shadow killing formation, all tangible things All turned into invisible, only the power of the law of his shadow clan can kill opponents invisible, but he slashed down with a knife, but he didn't pay attention to it. Seeing that the immature figure was unscathed, it seemed more illusory than his sword light , does not exist in this world.

boom!
In the next instant, two points of light exploded from the eyes of that immature figure, like a thunderclap, resounding through the nine heavens, falling into the eyes of the middle-aged saint of the Shadow Clan, as if returning to the moment when the world was created, and like two rounds Shenyang came from the chaos, a yang and pure aura, but more domineering than the real fire of the sun, the figure that had lost its color suddenly became radiant and dazzling, from illusion to reality, and even crowded the surrounding area. every inch of void.

Immeasurable light breaks the falsehood and illuminates the source!

The middle-aged sage of the Shadow Clan took one last look at the immature figure in front of him, but as calm as the ancient mountain, with a wry smile on his lips. Just for a moment, he truly experienced the infinite horror, but he couldn't do anything anymore, the shadow soul Disintegrating, his whole body is like a dry stone that has been eroded by wind and rain for thousands of years, annihilated in the desert wind and sand, approaching the end of his life.

Dust to dust, dust to dust!
Su Qinian stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes were dark, just a moment ago, it was enough for him to capture the memory he wanted, at least he knew the Shadow Clan, all the clans really tried their best to win the good fortune, and what they did ...

"Ding Ding Tianxia!"

Su Qinian murmured, with brilliance flowing in his eyes, in Daxia more than [-] years ago, when martial arts were first developed, he might not have the background of a saint who was born above the peak, but he walked out of a strong man like the Emperor of Daxia. What kind of secrets are hidden in it, now it seems that it has a lot to do with the amazing good fortune bred by this mysterious yellow land.

……

Three days later, within the territory of Nanzhao Kingdom.

There were many people on the official road, wealthy families were riding in carriages, and ordinary people were either on foot or driving ox carts. They were all migrating to the north. There was only one day left before the ten-day period set by the Golden Crow Emperor of the South China Sea.

After the winter solstice, the south also exhales like ice, and the wind is as cold as a knife, blowing the old people and urchins tightly wrapped in cotton jackets, looking at the empty city behind them, and leaving their last nostalgia.

An officer and a soldier helped up an old man who was exhausted. His head was steaming hot. As soon as the beads of sweat dripped, he shattered into shattered ice powder. He glanced at the direction of the South China Sea border and couldn't help sighing. After this migration, they even dispatched the yamen, and even the army stationed in various states and counties to escort them all the way, presumably they had already prepared for the worst. (Genuine subscription is the biggest support for Shibu!)
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