Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1216 Crack!
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puff!
On the border of Shiyan Prefecture, the skinny old man and the ghost mother coughed up blood, staggered backwards, terrified, their eyes stared like gold stars, and their eyes gave birth to phantoms.

Originally, it was impossible for such a thing to happen based on the realm and level of life of the two of them, but the cold snort just now, the spiritual will hidden in it was too strong, and there was a deeper level of oppression that the two could not understand. The souls and wills of the two were shattered at once, and even almost torn apart. In the memory of the ghost mother, this kind of serious injury never happened even more than [-] years ago.

"It's him!"

The ghost mother couldn't believe her ears. It's only been a few years, how could she have such a strong will.

"It's not the elementary level of reincarnation, or even the middle level, at least it has reached the advanced level! Impossible!"

The blue-gray bamboo stick leaned on the ground, and the old man's sunken eye sockets showed an unbelievable look. His heart trembled. Just for a moment, it was as if Yama of the Underworld had dropped a judge's pen and wanted to tick off his name in the book of life and death. Great terror, he only felt it on the sleeping adults.

"The Netherworld enchantment... is broken!"

Looking up at the sky above Shiyan Prefecture, the phantom of the flowing azure blue river was shattered, and the ghost mother couldn't help but gasp, breaking the formation with one thought, this method was beyond her cognition.

"go!"

The old man let out a low voice, and the two of them retreated almost at the same time, submerged into the layers of void faults, and even broke through the nothingness, and a long, clear and stalwart river emerged. The long river of time and space is also gentler than the vast starry sky, even a saint can barely get involved.

hum!
At the same time, the two opened up two majestic holy worlds. The holy world belonging to the ghost mother was full of ghosts, full of figures, and endless sounds, while the holy world belonging to the withered old man was filled with gray mist, like nine deep On the banks of the River Styx, there is only silence and death.

"Can you go?"

Another calm and indifferent voice rang in the ears of the two of them, and then, before the two of them retreated into the long river, a huge wave suddenly arose on the calm river closest to the shore, and a turbulent wave hit the shore. Rush over the two holy worlds.

boom!boom!
Without the slightest resistance, under the impact of the space-time turmoil, the Holy Realm, which had been tempered by the ghost mother and the two for many years, had barely reached the fifth rank, was blown apart and torn apart.

"No!"

The ghost mother's cold face is no longer as cold and arrogant as before, only endless shock and fear are left. The huge waves of time and space are falling, like the sky is collapsing, the universe is dying, and there is no way to avoid it!Can't avoid it!Can't escape!Can't stop it!
Clang!
The blue-gray bamboo stick is like a sword, with a haggard figure, only the skinny old man roars, the blue-gray bamboo stick bursts out with terrifying sharpness, a sacred aura, accompanied by the air of death, in the dark, it seems to be able to see Under the ancient Jiuyou, on the bank of the Styx River, the bamboo sea is swaying, thrilling.

This is the Ming Bamboo Sword, conceived on the bank of the Ming River, carrying the way of the Ming, and even more firm as divine gold. At this moment of life and death, the old man didn't care about any reservations, and the entire ghost of the ghost was almost on fire. The sixth-rank saint who is close to the great achievement will be injured even if he is not careful. It is not this missing place, but the perfect saint in the vast starry sky.

Click!

However, before the huge waves of time and space, even the divine gold would be shattered, and the bamboo sword was broken, and the huge waves smashed into the sky, and fell to the shore in one fell swoop.

boom!
The waves are splashing, and the crystal gravel is flying, just like the flow of time. This is the unique time gravel on both sides of the long river of time and space. Few people have been able to collect it throughout the ages, and it is difficult to store it.

When the clear and misty waves subsided, there was still half a figure on the bank of the long river of time and space, as if nothing had happened just now, and there was no trace of the existence of the two ghost mothers in this world.

The clouds cleared and the fog cleared.

The gray fog covering the entire Shiyan Prefecture dissipated, and the oppressive atmosphere dissipated. Many people breathed a sigh of relief, and the world in front of them became lively again, especially some martial arts experts, who felt relieved, grasped the track again, and found it again. Afterwards, several different realizations came about.

Wudang Mountain Tianzhu Peak, Taihe Palace.

The contemporary three crazy Taoists stand with real martial arts swords, and their expressions are moving. Ordinary primordial spirit powerhouses, even masters like Ning Daoist who have half a foot into the pure sun, can't see it, but he is very clear that the confinement between heaven and earth, It seemed to be cut by his sword, but in fact it was forcibly torn and shattered by a strong will.

Is this the power that belongs to... the vast starry sky?
Sanlun Daoist took a breath, his expression calmed down, his eyes were a little far away, it belonged to the original power of the human race, and he is now walking on the path of primordial spirit. He believes that the way of life evolution is different. , but at the end of the road, it should be the same scenery.

Qingyang Palace.

Qing Ye and Qing Yu looked at each other, seeing Su Qi Nian standing tall in front of the Qingyang Hall, wearing a coarse white robe dancing lightly in the breeze, inexplicably, the two had an illusion that they seemed to be separated from each other Thousands of mountains and rivers, hard to touch.

This is a more terrifying gap than reality, illusory, ethereal, unpredictable, unable to see the depth and height...

The capital Chang'an.

The Chixiao Chengtian formation revived, and the luck was like fire, condensing into auspicious qi and divine glow, and then interweaving and forming a grand sacred canopy, which protected the entire Chang'an city and isolated the Buddha's voice and fairy chanting.

"Amitabha, the old monk is ignorant, the emperor of Han is polite."

In the Forbidden City, Liu Qinghong looked up. Outside Chang'an City, an old monk in gray robes was standing in the air, with big ears and a smile on his mouth, holding a bronze Buddha lamp in his hand. His whole body exuded a peaceful Buddha light, and even condensed into a Taoist god. The ring floated behind his head, and as he stepped into the void, blossoming golden lotuses grew by themselves, giving off a fragrant fragrance.

It's him!

Liu Qinghong's eyes froze. At the beginning, several great destiny quasi-sages joined forces to kill the Buddha's clan hidden in the Daming Temple in Yangzhou City. In the end, he was still escaped from birth. After that, there was no trace. On the day of conquering the world, he appeared again and blocked the way to Chang'an City. If these people were not sure, they would never show up rashly. Liu Qinghong looked solemnly, and then looked at the void not far away from him.

It was a handsome young man with a tall figure and ethereal temperament, like a fairy god who did not belong to the world and lived above the nine heavens. His eyes were blue and white. The so-called blue sky and white sun, his eyes were indifferent, looking at the city of Chang'an There was no change in emotion in his eyes, just like the cycle of heaven, all things are humble dogs, that kind of attitude is so high that even the people in the Forbidden City are not reflected in their eyes.

"Fairy."

The emperor of the Han Dynasty spoke with a calm tone: "It seems that all clans value my great Han Liu clan, and the two clans of immortals and Buddhas are here, but I don't know what to give."

"Abdicate to the virtuous!"

Dressed in pure white fairy armor, the youth of the fairy clan who was as rich as jade spoke, with a bit of arrogance, overlooking the gilded high platform, without half a concealment, said: "The ignorant human race needs guidance, and you can dedicate your piety to be able to do it. Liberate and ascend, otherwise today's so-called Chang'an City will be the place where you sleep peacefully for a long night!"

"presumptuous!"

This is Bing Chong, the doctor of the censor, and angrily reprimanded: "Evil heretics, dare to commit crimes!"

The young man of the immortal clan glanced at him lightly, never got angry, but said calmly: "The only thing that can be feared is strength. It's a pity that you are too restless. The so-called national protection formation..."

As the last word was uttered, a hand that was as white as jade, crystal clear and slender, as if it was softer than any woman in this world, was slowly raised, and gently pressed down from the air.

Click!

There was no vision, and the palm dropped an inch, and a clear crack appeared on the sacred canopy covering the entire Chang'an city. The ground shook, and many people in Chang'an city showed panic. Looking at the sky above their heads, especially some important officials and experts, Even more horrified, this sacred canopy was formed by the evolution of the Chixiao Chengtian formation to the extreme. Not to mention the ordinary primordial spirit powerhouse, he is considered a quasi-sage of destiny, unless he is in charge of the quasi-sacred world above the fourth turn , otherwise it would be difficult to shake it, but in front of this seemingly slender palm, it is so fragile that it can be broken at the touch of a finger.

boom!
With just three inches of the palm falling, the sacred canopy completely collapsed, shattered into light and rain, Chang'an City shook like an earth dragon turning over, the Chixiao Chengtian formation that had been standing for thousands of years was broken, and the once impregnable Han capital was broken. At this moment, it was completely exposed between heaven and earth, and an extremely depressive atmosphere enveloped the hearts of all civilians.

"Good grip."

On the gilded high platform, Emperor Han spoke in admiration.

Even at this moment, the man in charge of the supreme position of the great man is still calm and calm, and as he speaks, the originally collapsed sacred canopy reappears and shrouds Chang'an City again, even killing the Buddhas outside the city. The Xuming monks and youths of the immortal clan are all included.

Frowning slightly, with a look of surprise in his blue eyes, the youth of the fairy clan looked at Emperor Han and said, "It is rare to have such a means in a place where the way is lacking. In this way, I will give you a chance to become the emperor of this saint." Immortal slave, you can keep the blood of your Liu family alive, this kind of grace is only for once."

what!
As soon as these words fell, many people in Chang'an City were stunned, and they could hardly believe their ears.

Damn!

On the gilded high platform, Liu Qinghong's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he actually wanted his father, the emperor of the Han Dynasty, to be his slave. What kind of humiliation and arrogance should this be, and he did not take all of them seriously.

However, before everyone came back to their senses, the young man from the fairy race also showed a bit of astonishment. Seeing that the figure in a rough white robe in front of him turned from virtual to real, without any sign, it appeared out of thin air, and there was a palm Seemingly careless, when he dropped it in the air, he saw a pair of eyes that were more indifferent than his, as quiet as an ancient night.

Snapped!
Like a meteor falling to the ground, a few miles outside Chang'an City, a mountain hundreds of feet high collapsed, rocks pierced through the sky, and dust and smoke covered the sky. (Genuine subscription is the biggest support for Shibu!)
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