Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1244 Time incarnates, the white robe is stained with blood!

How do you want to die!
Regarding Su Qinian's response, the blood saint who came out of the blood moon was not angry, but just smiled lightly and said, "Do you think that I, who have been planning for many years, will be easily destroyed by you alone?"

hum!
At this moment, the barrier of the starry sky trembled, and then cracked open with a chirping sound, the holy energy surged, all colors of dao light surged, and powerful men of various races standing on top of the peak walked out of it, and they were full of vitality. Exuberant, vaguely compatible with this side of heaven and earth, although it is not yet perfect, but the will of heaven is now involved in the ignited fire of luck, and they have returned to the peak with the accumulation of these years of dormancy. They may have to pay some price, but they have been able to maintain the saints. environment, and better than ever.

Su Qinian looked around, and found that there were more dormant and hidden than imagined, a total of twenty-three saints, and even individual races, Su Qinian had only heard of them, but had not seen them in person.

Rumble!
Colorful lightning roared, this is the roar of the will of heaven, but right now it is resisted by twenty-three intertwined strands of holy energy that is so thick that it can hardly be melted away. From the hideous opening, chaotic energy overflowed, like billions of silk ribbons, falling down to the starry sky.

This is probably the time when this newborn Heavenly Dao will is the weakest.

Su Qinian has a feeling in his heart that the Dingding Tianxia mentioned by the elder brother in the past is probably related to the luck of this world and the will of heaven, and the good fortune contained in it...

clang!clang!
At this moment, in the ten heavens below, the sound of gold and iron crossing has already spread into the starry sky, a majestic holy aura stretches across the sky like a moat, and dozens of holy auras are scattered, colliding violently, stirring up the wind and clouds, thunder The sea was turbulent.

Obviously, there is also a saint of a different race, and dozens of saints of a different race are sitting in the tenth heaven, blocking the destiny of the Han emperor and other human races.

This day is the [-]th day of the first lunar month, the night of the first lunar month, and the clans chose this day because of both persecution and timing. At this moment, Su Qinian has learned many things. Nothing compares to the fact that the five kingdoms are divided and the demon clan is declining. , and it's a better time for luck to gather in one family.

And the fundamental purpose of the tribes...

Su Qinian raised his head, and streaks of colorful lightning crossed the starry sky, gorgeous and fiery, the sea of ​​Tao was boiling, but it was not as good as when he returned that day, vaguely, it seemed that something was about to come out, and he felt something in the dark, but was caught by the two. Thirteen strands of detached aura enveloped it, so close at hand, it seemed like thousands of miles away.

"How about it, young Suotian successor, do you still want to stop us?" At this moment, the blood saint with a pair of golden bat wings said, "This place is isolated from the vast starry sky, you are a rare young Xeon in the starry sky." It would be a pity to fall here and become the ashes of the catastrophe. It is too late to retreat now. When good luck comes, we will naturally not miss this place. Otherwise, you really think that the land of the ancestors Whoever can make a move, the great emperors of the clans and several emperors will look up at the starry sky, and when they reach their majesty, they will flatten the eight poles and traverse the frontiers of the universe."

Su Qinian laughed, his black hair began to stir, he was really angry, these alien saints from the vast starry sky, what did they think of the hundreds of millions of people on this land?To seize the firewood of good fortune?A chess piece that can be discarded at will?Perhaps they are not even chess pieces, but billions of inconspicuous dust that cannot even be seen.

The blood saint frowned, and the other twenty-two alien saints also raised their eyebrows, showing cold expressions. Now that the will of heaven is weakened and restrained, they can let go of their hands and feet. With the accumulation of these years, they are better than the past, and even after seizing the fortune, they You can stay for a few more months to fully integrate what you have learned here, and return to the vast starry sky in the future to lay the most solid foundation for hitting the supreme realm.

Of course, they will not underestimate Su Qinian. This young man beat up more than a dozen saints who forcibly returned to the peak. Maybe they are not as good as them, but they are definitely not far behind. The king does not come out, almost invincible.

"war!"

The next moment, Su Qinian's laughter stopped, he let out a breath, and the word "war" was like the sound of opening the sky. Vaguely, the saints of different races seemed to see a towering phantom, propping up the backbone of the world. Suddenly, twenty-three powerful saints of different races felt chills in their backs at the same time, as if they were being stared at by some terrible existence, and the fate star entrusted in the chaotic void also faintly shook.

"kill!"

Almost at the moment when Su Qinian uttered the word "Battle", except for the saint of the blood clan who protected the fire of luck, the other [-] saints of all races shouted at the same time and shot together.

boom!
The twenty-two saints of various races standing on the top of the holy land, all colors are surging, the power of the law tears the starry sky, and the divine detachment is simply terrifying. This is a picture that is enough to put in the vast starry sky. A picture scroll that shakes all directions. In this third era of the vast starry sky, it is rare for the supreme powers of all races to make a move. The confrontation in the holy realm is already a battle of the strongest, let alone the existence of saints. It is rare to see each other in ten years, needless to say so much The saints of all races joined forces to kill against a young junior. Except for the end of the era, it was enough to be recorded in the history of holy wars, and it became one of the pinnacle battles in the holy realm.

hold head high!
The twenty-two saints shot like lightning, sweeping across the sky, Su Qinian shot even faster, the mighty blood of the human race burst out from every inch of the pores of the body, and the ancient and vicissitudes of the dragon's roar surged with the blood, as if it had crossed The ancient time and space come.

The starry sky seems to have fallen into a stagnation, but it is a bit reluctant for the twenty-two powerful saints of various races, but in an instant, time resumes, but only after this instant, the twenty-two alien races The saint showed a look of astonishment, because in front of each of them stood a figure in a coarse white robe at the same time.

Time incarnate!

This is the ultimate evolution of Guangyin Road. It spans time in an instant, and moves the real body at different time nodes, becoming the ultimate killing in an instant.

Even in Su Qinian's deduction, if the comprehension of time taboos is deep enough, and light stays in the world, even if it is the incarnation of time, it can continue to evolve more incarnations of time to obtain an alternative longer residence time.

This is his way, his method, he has practiced so far, and the culmination of what he has learned in his whole body, time is eternal, and time is immortal!

Clang!
There is a knife light like snow, illuminating the ancient battlefield of the starry sky for thousands of miles, reflecting the emptiness, pursuing the trajectory of fate, blooming with infinite light, twenty-two time incarnations, and twenty-two life-saving knives!

Twenty-two rays of blazing saber light, even more faintly like the immortal breath of scarlet clouds and gilt gold, the saber momentum seems to expand endlessly, as if it can break through the sky and tear the cycle of reincarnation.

too fast!
Even though it had been expected, the scene in front of him still exceeded the expectations of the saints of all races. This kind of method can be called a shocking killing, and it was too late to react. All the saints burst out with extreme power. This battle, perhaps They lingered for the final battle in this barren place.

Rumble!
Even the Dao sound of the boiling will of the Heavenly Dao was covered up, leaving only this terrifying impact sound, almost without a moment, the ancient battlefield of the starry sky with a radius of tens of thousands of miles collapsed and turned into a land of chaos.

Hundreds of thousands of miles away, under the golden bat wings covered by the blood moon, the bloody blood saint couldn't help but change his face, because he felt the saber movement in the land of chaos, which made him extremely uncomfortable, suddenly suddenly It has skyrocketed several times, as if it is going to tear some kind of barrier, and go to an indescribably terrifying situation.

"what!"

The next moment, there was a scream from the land of chaos, which completely turned the scarlet saint into a rage.

puff!puff!
There is holy blood splashed tens of thousands of miles into the chaotic land, containing the air of death, that is a saint from the ghost clan, and there are golden thick blood drops, holy and ancient, that is the strong man of the god clan, and there are also lingering stars , the blood flowing from the two streams of yin and yang, that is the ancient and sparsely populated Star Clan...

Not only that, after a while, some saints fell out, covered in blood, or half of their body was almost split, or their shoulders were cut off, or they lost their arms and legs.

One, two, three...

With a glance, the blood saints trembled. Only nine saints fell out of chaos, and the remaining thirteen...

scoff!

Immediately, the violently surging chaotic air split open, and a figure in a rough white robe was stained with blood, holding an ancient long knife that seemed to be real, clumsy and glowing with platinum and glass, and stepped out.

His black hair fluttered, Su Qinian was full of fighting spirit, he didn't hold back, this battle was only about life and death, he didn't have much time left, because with every breath that passed, tens of thousands of people on the Xuanhuang land would suffer Unable to stop the backlash of luck, the physical body collapsed, and the luck disappeared and burned up.

Boom!Boom!
He stepped forward, stepping on the void, stepping on the barriers of the starry sky, leaving clear and visible silver footprints, like the beating of a drum, shaking the sacred heart.

The remaining nine saints couldn't help but retreat, their faces showing panic. In fact, none of them who have been able to practice to reach the current state has not experienced life and death for a long time, but they are not as good as today, because just now in the land of chaos, they left A total of thirteen saints who were almost the same as them were killed. The knife not only destroyed the flesh, but also pursued the trajectory of fate. Even the fate star entrusted in the chaotic void was not spared.

too strong!It doesn't look like a saint-level combat power at all, and it has almost touched the barrier of the quasi-king.

"Zijin battle name! He has a Zijin battle name!"

There is a sage of the Spirit Race with a hoarse voice, who was able to accumulate enough luck to condense the reputation of the Zijin War under the Supreme Realm. It is hard to imagine how many powerful people from the starry sky clans have fallen under the hands of this son.

Zijin battle name!

Under the blood moon, the golden bat wings tightened, and the saints from the blood clan showed unbelievable expressions. Even if they have practiced to the top of the holy realm, many times, many chances, they are just condensed silver marks. Hundreds of years ago The world is broken, and the favor of luck is not as good as before. Those who can have the golden mark, in the vast starry sky, there are very few big clans in each side, needless to say...

He couldn't help but lower his eyes to the depths of the mysterious yellow earth...

(End of this chapter)