Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1217 One palm and one sword, martial arts myth!

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Rumble!
Outside the city of Chang'an, it seemed as if a major earthquake had occurred. To the ordinary people in the city, the mountains hundreds of feet high were already majestic and majestic, but they fell apart in the breath. This kind of shock has an impact on the soul. Too big, many people stared wide-eyed and opened their mouths wide, feeling like an ancient myth reappeared. After all, for ordinary people, Yuanshen Daoist is already unattainable and uncommon. Under the suppression of Chi Xiao Chengtian's large formation, who would dare to act presumptuously in this big Han capital, let alone the current level of confrontation.

It's him!

In the Forbidden City, in front of the gilded high platform, the minds of all the ministers were shocked, and the first-grade national pillars such as Yushi Dafu Bingzhong were no exception, because I just saw with my own eyes that under the palm of the fairy youth, it stood for more than [-] years The Chi Xiao Chengtian formation was broken, but now he was slapped and flew out. This gap is too great. Five years have passed, has he grown to this point?
"The Dragon Emperor's demeanor remains the same."

At this moment, Emperor Han's voice sounded, his eyes were bright, and the corners of his mouth were smiling, looking at the figure in a coarse white robe outside Chang'an City, the divine aura flowed around him, almost gushing out.

This is……

The closest prince, Liu Qinghong, couldn't help but take a deep breath. His father was actually aroused to fight. For many years, since his father came to the Great Treasure, he seldom made a move. Instead, he developed "The Way of Revolutionizing Heaven and Chengming" Afterwards, the advancement of a person's cultivation base is even more unfathomable, especially in recent years, as the younger generation has been promoted to Yuanshen one after another, and the new younger generation has risen, the fortune of the country is prosperous, and if the fire is cooking oil, the father's "Revolution" As a result, "Tiancheng Fate" has entered the realm of great success.

Liu Qinghong once personally experienced how terrifying the Dao of Dacheng Realm's "Revolution of Heaven and Prosperity" was. It was a kind of unprecedented despair, which was more terrifying than death.

It's a pity that he is expected to comprehend the "Emperor's Watching Qi Technique", but he has no clue about "The Way of Revolutionizing Heaven's Fate". Although his father said that the opportunity has not come, Liu Qinghong can still capture a trace of regret.

It was just such a father who made him look up to him often, was amazing, and chased after the first emperor of the Han Dynasty, but was aroused by a man of his generation to fight. He was listed on the list of Hunyuan back then. But has such a huge gap been widened?
As his mind turned, Liu Qinghong felt a little powerless. It turned out that in this world, there is such a kind of person who can see his back, but will gradually drift away with the passage of time.

"It's you!"

Monk Xu Ming stood in mid-air, staring at Su Qinian, showing some astonishment: "How could you appear here..."

The old man with bones of the Ming clan and the ghost mother of the ghost clan have been brewing for many days and set up an enchantment of the underworld on the border of Shiyan Prefecture. After escaping from birth, why did this kid appear here? Could it be that...

This strong man of the Buddha family was shocked, and he felt a little unbelievable. He stared at Su Qinian. This son was clearly not yet sanctified. Could it be that quasi-robbing weapon that stepped into the vast starry sky? Going a step further?Otherwise, even if it makes up for the lack of Dao and awakens the fighting spirit of the human race, it is impossible to surpass the realm of saints and mortals.

boom!
At this moment, several miles away, the collapsed rocks exploded, the void was like rags, and countless hideous holes were torn open, a terrifying and terrifying aura of majesty, like a revived god , descended on the human world, a round of scorching white sun rose from it, revealing the figure of the fairy youth, but fell into the eyes of the ministers in the Forbidden City, although the majesty severely impacted their hearts, it was uncontrollable to tremble , but it looked a little weird, because the half of the face that was originally a crown jade was swollen and congested at the moment, the eye sockets were cracked, and one eye was almost blown out, leaving only a thin slit, revealing that it could burn the river. The wrath of the sea.

"Humble bug, how dare you humiliate me!"

The youth of the fairy clan gritted his teeth, his eyes were full of murderous intent, vicious and resentful, he had been sanctified for more than a thousand years, and he had been dormant in this black and yellow land for more than five hundred years. Although it is far from being able to compare with those saints in the vast starry sky, they are also much stronger than when they were in the vast starry sky, but now they are slapped like this by a junior who has not yet been sanctified. The biggest shame on the road, it is impossible to wash away the slightest shame without crushing it.

Su Qinian glanced at him, and said calmly: "Immortal is half a person, a thing that has forgotten its ancestors, Su is not humiliating you, but killing you."

what!
The youth of the immortal race was startled, and immediately felt a great crisis, even the fate star enshrined in the chaotic void of the black and yellow earth, was shaking violently at this time, and was on the verge of falling, as if sensing a great crisis.

not good!

Monk Xu Ming also turned pale with shock. When he came to this mysterious and yellow land, he was able to escape in a different way. Keen, now, the two of them felt the catastrophe of extinction at the same time. In the dark, it seemed that there was a thick haze, vast and boundless, suddenly covering them.

This is no small matter. Based on the two people's cultivation bases, this kind of crisis should be able to be grasped in advance, so as to detect the danger and avoid it. Above, they can be blinded to their perception.

retreat!

Without the slightest hesitation, the void behind the two of them split open, even reaching the long river of time and space, but the pupils of the fairy youth shrank violently, because at some point, the figure in the coarse white robe was close at hand, and there was another one that looked Plain palms, no palm prints...

"Transcendence..."

Only in time to say two words, the young man of the fairy clan saw the palm zooming in front of his eyes. It looked slow, and he could see every trace of it clearly, but it was faster than his thoughts, and he had no time to react, and he couldn't even give birth With half a movement, that palm filled the whole world in front of his eyes, covering the last color he had ever seen in the human world.

And the same scene also appeared on Monk Xuming, it was a ray of pure gold like jade sword light, like a spark of fire, sweeping the world, and like a vast river, with huge waves rolling forward, it is unstoppable , its power is irresistible, it cannot be avoided, it cannot be avoided, and there is no way to retreat.

"Life……"

Before he could even utter two words, there was a light pop, Monk Xuming's eyes froze, and his figure stopped abruptly, changing from agility to eternity, but this eternity was boundless silence and loneliness.

In the Forbidden City, on a gilded platform, the emperor of Han stood with his sword closed. It was a long sword of red gold like jade. The sky pierces through the big universe.

Scarlet Firmament Sword!
Liu Qinghong looked at the sword hole in the eyebrows of the monk Xuming outside Chang'an City, and then he came back to his senses. It turned out that just a moment ago, the father and the emperor made a move at the same time, but...too fast!He couldn't even react, even if it was the will of the primordial spirit, he couldn't sense what happened. Such a powerful quasi-sage of destiny disappeared without a trace.

hiss!
Under the gilded high platform, many courtiers gradually came to their senses. For example, the imperial censor, Bing Chong, couldn’t help but gasped. , What level has his cultivation reached in these years? Is this going to surpass the first emperor of the Han Dynasty, the hero of his generation of Han Dynasty...

Closing his eyes, and then slowly opening them, Liu Zeng'an shook his head lightly, unable to see, touch, and elusive, how this sword was slashed was simply not like human swordsmanship.

Silent everywhere!

In Chang'an City, some martial arts masters stared wide-eyed, and their eyes were a little dull. Before a few breaths, the black clouds were overwhelming, and after a few breaths, the wind was light and the clouds were light. There are two completely different worlds, as if nothing happened just now, but All of this is due to the strange yet familiar figure in the midair outside the city.

The former little fairy of Wudang, the master of the Taoist academy, the master of Hulong Villa, and now...

"Bright Dragon Emperor!"

Suddenly, someone spoke, and a tsunami sounded in the city of Chang'an. Not only many martial arts figures, but also many ordinary people lived at the foot of the emperor. They had more contact with and understood more about this legendary figure than many people in the world. , I understand what kind of young man is in front of me, and his achievements have surpassed the shackles of his age, which can be called a martial arts myth.

"Long live my emperor!"

At the same time, inside and outside the Forbidden City, there were also many people bowing down and prostrating, calling out the name of the Holy Son of Heaven. With the palm of the Bright Dragon Emperor and the sword of Chi Xiao, two quasi-sage powerhouses who could disintegrate even Chi Xiao's heavenly formation are just Being suppressed and killed on the spot, the people's hearts were condensed at this moment, and it fell into the eyes of many primordial figures. The general trend of luck, which was originally vigorous but not obvious to the outside, suddenly skyrocketed, and even under the reflection of their primordial will, the raging fire It is raging, sweeping the world, covering the four fields, and filling the eight wildernesses.

"Invite the Dragon Emperor into the palace."

At this moment, in the Forbidden City, on the gilded platform, the emperor of Han stretched out his hand and smiled, an invisible will came out of his body, and the main gate of the palace slowly opened.

Then enter the Forbidden City.

Re-entering this land of imperial power, Su Qinian also felt that things are right and wrong. He has experienced too much in these years, inside and outside the black and yellow land, and even across time and space, returning to the land of soul birth, and then thinking about more than a dozen years. When he left Beijing a few years ago and was dispatched to Hubei Province, even with his current cultivation level and life level, he can only lament that the power of fate is everywhere, and the road to detachment is difficult. The imprinted starry sky is everywhere, and it has not completely escaped from the long river of fate, but there are highs and lows when it is detached from the long river of fate. (Genuine subscription is the biggest support for Shibu!)
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