Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1221
Under the Demon God Mountain.

The gray-robed old man was expressionless, but his tone was unquestionable, and he said again: "Back off!"

The sea water is as calm as ink, and the air is filled with a heavy breath. Even the strong men of the various tribes in the thirteen voids are a little surprised. Did this Bixuan sage of the demon clan see something?If the remaining eight young people are as powerful as the young King of the Forbidden City of the Jin Guangjiu clan, there is still a good chance of winning if the eight join forces.

The eight red-haired youths clenched their fists, but they still had to fall into the void. They couldn't disobey Sage Bixuan, but they couldn't understand either.

"You are not convinced."

At this time, the gray-robed old man spoke, without turning around, but looking at Su Qinian, his deep eyes showed a rare solemnity: "I didn't expect to see a war saint again after so many years." .”

Saint of war!

Following the last two words of the gray-robed old man, not only the eight red-haired youths, but also the dozens of demon god-like figures in thirteen places of void, their eyes were fixed, and they were no longer the same as before. The clouds were light, and they all showed solemn expressions, looking at Su Qinian who was at the bow of the real dragon.

In front of the Yaoshen Mountain, on the real dragon boat, many people and powerful primordial spirits from the two races looked at each other. They didn't know what the meaning of the word "Battle Saint" really was. At least in the Xuanhuang Land, there were no related rumors.But judging from the seriousness on the faces of the powerhouses of the various races, they could clearly see that it might not be easy.

"I didn't expect that in my lifetime, I could see a living war saint."

"Unsanctified, can fight holy, beyond the limit of the physical body, part of the life level jumps, this is a legendary creature."

"The ancestral ban is not easy, but the war saint is hard to find!"

In the thirteen places of void, people kept opening their mouths. While sighing, their eyes were also frightening. The stronger this newly promoted successor of Suotian, the more impressive luck he can harvest.

There was an uproar!

Especially on the five real dragon boats of the human race, many top primordial figures were shocked. It turned out that the so-called war saint possessed such shocking force. Such a situation.

More people from the younger generation, and now the newly promoted Yuanshen figures who have passed their thirties, look at Su Qinian with extremely complicated eyes. This is the existence that oppressed their entire generation. After God, the other party has reached a situation that is even more difficult for them to reach.

You can fight against a saint without being sanctified, that is to say, even if you don't rely on the quasi-hijacking dragon boat, it also has the same force to suppress the world as the quasi-sage of destiny.

At this moment, the word "war sage" seemed to have some kind of demonic nature, echoing in everyone's minds, that is, the emperor of Han who stood side by side with Su Qinian, was also moved at this moment, relying on external objects and his own body to evolve, without any doubts. Undoubtedly, it has a completely different meaning, not only the Emperor Han, but also the Empress of the Tang Dynasty, Emperor Dayuan, Lord Bu Zhou and other human races, the gazes that looked at Su Qinian at this moment became extremely solemn.

If we say that the equality and respect of the heavens before was based on Su Qinian's own force and the great achievements he made to the entire human race, then from now on, he has enough qualifications to be regarded as the same as them existence at the same level.

Quasi-sage, a master figure!
"I'll go, this kid is really..."

In the corner of the real dragon boat of the big man, Qing Ye curled his lips and looked at Qing Yu. In the end, he could only shake his head helplessly. At the beginning, they both entered Qingyang Peak to accept the inheritance. In the blink of an eye, more than ten years later, the gap has not narrowed, but has become more and more Da, if the two of them were still holding their breath at the beginning, after all these years, they have long since become numb.

Boom!
There was the sound of footsteps, like the beating of a drum, the eight red-haired youths were stunned, and they all lost their voices: "My lord!"

The old man in gray robe moved, he raised his footsteps, and stepped on the void like a physical footprint, the space barrier was sunken, as if leaving an eternal footprint.

Boom!Boom!
The guardian of the starry sky climbed up the sky step by step. His steps were not fast, but his aura swelled like there was no limit. In the eyes of the two clans, and even the powerhouses of the clans in the thirteen empty places, it was like an ancient mountain. , squeezed out the sea of ​​chaos and mist, pierced through nine heavens and ten earths, stood side by side with the sun and moon, and shone with the galaxy.

Ok?
Tianxiang Yaohuang and others were also taken aback. The senior actually planned to do it himself, but he fell silent after a while. Five years ago, this son killed the contemporary Kunpeng Emperor. Five years later, today, as a war saint, he Coupled with the quasi-hijacking dragon boat, with the power of time and taboos it grasped, even if they were the Four Sea Demon Emperors, no one would dare to say that they had a slight chance of winning.

Unknowingly, a formidable enemy has completely become a climate.

Boom!Boom!
The sound of the footsteps became louder and louder, as if they were stepping on the veins of heaven and earth, and all the roads wailed, as if they were suppressed by this breath, and the five real dragon boats began to shake. Completely calm, the ordinary strong human race who has just proved the primordial spirit is even paler and trembling. What the Dragon Emperor said was a saint?
boom!boom!boom!
Almost at the same time, on the bodies of the emperors of the five kingdoms, including the emperor of Han and Empress Wu of the Tang Dynasty, the quasi-sacred air machines rose up like five real dragons, and above the real dragon boat, phantoms of a grand world surrounded by five sacred air machines emerged. Ups and downs on the edge of a deep void, and in the depths of that void, there is endless turbulent chaos.

"Turn Five Peak!"

The demon kings are awe-inspiring, especially above the Dahan True Dragon Boat, where the purple qi is lingering, and the red golden yang qi is like a dragon coiling around the grand phantom of the world, which is almost squeezed into the chaotic void. Just half a step away.Thinking about their Four Sea Monster Clan again, after the Nine Great Monster Saints were exiled back then, although they also inherited some incomplete heritage, there may be more than ten people who have entered the fifth rank now, but to say that they are similar to this generation of Han Emperor In contrast, there is no one.

That is to say, without this senior from the clan descending from the starry sky, their odds of winning this battle would be hard to exceed [-]%, and there is even a high possibility that both sides will suffer.

Rumble!
The five quasi-sacred worlds rotated, the qi and machine intertwined, and the swaying real dragon boat returned to calm, but the emperor of Nanzhao and the Lord of Buzhou looked at each other with unprecedented solemnity, because the gray-robed old man from the starry sky was more serious than he imagined. Strong, and there are thirteen strong alien races in the Void, and the future of this battle is uncertain.

Looking at the Emperor of Han and Empress Wu of Jing Tang, their eyes are bright, and there is a vague aura rising from the two of them, vague and uncertain, Su Qinian's mind is slightly disturbed, back then he was lacking in realm and eyesight, now It can be seen that there are many things, if it is not for the increasing number of powerful alien races who are hiding and descending on this land, perhaps with the power of the five kingdoms alone, they should be able to push across the world before the return of the nine demon saints, and the fate will be determined.

"Sage Bixuan, how much time has passed, this son is tricky, how about handing it over to my god clan?"

Suddenly, there was a sound, not very loud, but it disturbed the rhythm of the footsteps. The gray-robed old man raised his eyebrows, stopped, and looked at the thirteen empty places. The one who spoke was the god-like Beside him is a young protoss man who also has twelve wings. Her body is as crystal clear as white jade, but her graceful figure and true face are shrouded in a thin layer of golden mist, which cannot be seen. real.

"The Bone Race can capture this son for Sage Bixuan."

"The Ming clan can also help Sage Bixuan kill this son."

……

In the blink of an eye, the powerhouses of the various tribes in the thirteen places of the void spoke one after another. In front of the Yaoshen Mountain, the eyes of many powerhouses of the human and demon races were serious, and they all felt a strange atmosphere. None of the people participating in the battle today Ordinary people can see at this moment that all the clans seem to be eyeing the Bright Dragon Emperor.

This is a bit intriguing. Some people think of the successor of Suotian mentioned earlier. The Bright Dragon Emperor came from the lineage of Qingyang Peak in Wudang of the Han Dynasty. Could it be that the successor of Suotian originated from the inheritance of the Void Sanctuary?
As one of the five life jeopardy of the human race, the inheritance of the void land is extremely mysterious. There are even rumors that the three saints of the human race also entered the void land, and only later supported the fragmented dark years of the human race.

"It seems that you also have your own ghosts."

At this time, Su Qinian said: "Whoever can kill Su, and return to the vast starry sky in the future, will be blessed with an unimaginable luck in the world. However, with your calculations like this, it may be difficult to know which clan will make the move in the end." Embarrassed, Su has a suggestion, and you don't have to tear yourself apart so quickly."

Su Qinian's tone was very light, and there was a bit of playfulness in his eyes, but dozens of strong men from other races, including the gray-robed old man, all lowered their gazes. Is this mocking them?

"What suggestion!" the gray-robed old man said in a deep voice.

"You..." Su Qinian looked around, with a calm tone, paused every word, and said seriously, "Let's go together."

what!
Not only the gray-robed old man, but also the strong men of different races in the thirteen places of the void were all stunned. After that, many people's eyes turned cold in an instant.

"It seems that you don't believe it."

Su Qinian shook his head lightly, before these people could speak again, he moved.

The sky and the earth seem to have froze, the lead clouds are like iron, the starry sky is like ice, everything in this world seems to be frozen at this moment.

"wrong!"

Almost immediately, the god-like young man of the Protoss yelled loudly, and two dazzling divine lights in his eyes, like two golden swords, shot up sharply and pierced the stagnant world with a clang.

not good!

In the other twelve empty places, some people also noticed that something was wrong at the same time, but immediately after that, everyone's pupils shrank violently, staring at the prow of the real dragon. On the deck made of red gold, like layers of dragon scales, there is an old head with a startled expression, and crystal black hair scattered all over the place.

(End of this chapter)