Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1250 Refreshing Qi and refining the body, the sea of ​​bitterness reflects the world of mortals!

There is no limit to the sea of ​​bitterness, and you will be right when you turn back.

Now, a colorful boat is on the surface of the ink-like sea, the other shore is in sight, the kingdom of God is majestic, and the sound of the voice is hopeless. Even if it has not arrived, there is a clear air from the heavens, which makes everyone show signs of being reborn.

The blond young man opened his arms slightly, his blond hair overflowed with radiance, as if there was a stream of divine light flowing, crystal clear and gorgeous, as he breathed, his chest heaved, and the clean air from the heavens that washed over was more like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, falling into it In the mouth, those golden eyes were deep, as if immeasurable divine soil emerged from them.

The common family water god and other human race Tianming sensed the strangeness and began to try to take the initiative to receive it, but found that they could hardly shake the heavenly clear air blowing from the far side, and could only passively accept it.

Su Qinian didn't say a word, but his eyes became more solemn. The legendary heaven, the residence of the gods, was also a pilgrimage place for all spirits in the prehistoric land in ancient mythology. In the long river of mighty years, hundreds of epochs have passed through ancient times, modern times, and in the vast starry sky, almost no one is sure whether the heavens in ancient myths, or even the ancient heavens, really exist.

At this point in time, in a special place where Dao is lacking like Xuanhuang Land, it is burned by the fire of luck, weakening the will of the Dao, opening the silent Dao Sea, and triggering the suspected portal leading to the Heaven Realm. This dark void sea, Is it really the so-called sea of ​​bitterness?Is this beautiful boat under their feet really the Shenzhou from the other shore?

If one can really reach the other shore by crossing the sea of ​​suffering, then it is undoubtedly near now.

The Shenzhou on the other side is floating on the ink-like sea, and the vast and majestic sacred land in the distance is gradually approaching. Not only Gongjia Water God and others, but Su Qinian also feels an invisible oppression. The country is still far away, but it is approaching a vast and sacred land.

boom!
There was a burst of holy energy, it was Jingtang Tianming, his whole body was tense at this moment, his expression was solemn, as if he had endured a lot of pressure, his blood was boiling, and illusory golden flames of colored glaze were faintly burning all over his body.

boom!boom!boom!
However, after ten breaths, the water gods of the family and other human races successively burst out the Holy Realm Qi, carrying the Qi and blood of the Destiny to resist the illusory glazed golden flames burning around them.

"What kind of fire is this?"

"Damn it, the primordial spirit is about to split!"

"No, this is removing the chaff and saving the chaff, purifying the flesh and blood! It's just..."

The contemporary Sirius of Dayuan gritted his teeth, and the black and red blood stains gradually ooze out of his moon-white wolf-skin animal robe, and cracks appeared on his body.

The Destiny of the people did not expect that with the approach of the Kingdom of Heaven, these bodies of Destiny, who thought they were extraordinary and sanctified, would encounter such a test. Flame penetrates everywhere, even if it is a body of Tao and Dharma, it is useless.

Su Qinian's body also ignited the Void Flame of Glazed Glass, but as his qi and blood oscillated, the Void Flame that penetrated into his body and even the Sea of ​​Consciousness in the Divine Court was instantly extinguished, and with the breathing of the Ancient Heavenly Dragon entrenched on the shoulder of the Battle Soul, it swallowed it all up. Into the abdomen, there is no way to extract any impurities.

Even so, Su Qinian could feel the dominance of this vain flame. If he hadn't been fused with the ancient heavenly dragon's blood, and the human-dragon bloodline was so strong and innocent, even the detached body of a saint would peel off his skin even if he was not dead.

"How can the sacred land be blasphemed, the body of the sage, you can't measure yourself!"

The blond-haired young man looked at the scene in front of him, and said indifferently, "I can't even bear the cleansing of the heavens, and I want to set foot on the divine land!"

Su Qinian frowned, and looked at the fate of the common family water god and other human races. Although many people's bodies were split open and their holy blood was bubbling, no one asked for help. The cleansing of the air, the qualification to set foot in the divine land, is to regenerate and cleanse the mortal body.

However, in Su Qinian's opinion, although the illusory flame ignited by the clear energy of the heavens is domineering, if it can be endured, it may really be able to transform into a super strong physique, but if it is said to be immortal, it is far from enough, everyone The reason why the vitality of the family's destiny was replenished and the lifespan increased suddenly, it is better to say that it was separated from the black and yellow earth, and the essence of life gradually became more perfect, which stimulated the potential vitality of the holy realm. , is transforming towards the perfect body of the Holy Realm, and the lifespan grows naturally.

Half a cup of tea, one cup of tea, half a stick of incense, one stick of incense...

As the colorful boat moves forward, the bitter sea is full of waves, with slight ripples, and the clear sound of running water seems to come from all directions, and also seems to come from ancient times.

Su Qinian stood at the corner of the bow, and it looked like a small boat about ten feet long, but it carried more than twenty people. No one was surprised, at least in terms of the destiny of the people, the Shenzhou on the other side had something like mustard seeds. The supernatural powers are too common, this kind of tool for crossing the sea of ​​suffering should have infinite magic.

This is……

Suddenly, Su Qinian raised his eyebrows and stared at the ink-like sea water. A familiar face was reflected on the surface of the suspected bitter sea, and then one familiar picture after another evolved.

On the snow-covered mountain road, the squeaking prison car jolts along the bumpy road; at the corner of the long street, there is a wooden door covered with moss and shrouded in purple light... In front of the tomb of the era, there are majestic and vicissitudes towering into the sky. The figure... In the village of the gods, on the winding mountain road, the heavenly soldiers carrying the coffin...

These many picture scrolls are like a simple and thick album, turning over each page, recording all the experiences of his more than twenty years of practice.

The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, the world of mortals is boundless, cross the sea of ​​suffering, and let go of the past...

Su Qinian was shocked, could it be that what they are crossing now is really the legendary sea of ​​suffering?
This is not an illusion, Su Qinian's will is firm, and he believes that no one can spy on his memory so easily, so...

Looking at the approaching shore in the distance again, Su Qinian showed unprecedented solemnity. In the dark, he seemed to have touched a remarkable place and was about to unveil an unimaginable curtain.

puff!
At this moment, Tian Wudao Mangdong coughed up blood, his body was full of cracks, like a piece of porcelain that was about to be broken, the holy blood fell to the ground, and there was a chirping sound, and the glazed flames burned, and soon became nothingness. There was no smoke left either.

hold head high!
At the same time, Su Qinian made a move, he protruded with one hand, like a dragon drinking water, there was a faint sound of dragon chant resounding above the sea of ​​bitterness, the glazed golden flame on Mangdong's body was instantly torn, and three people from his body More than six thousand pores seeped out, fell into Su Qinian's palm, and disappeared.

"Thank you Dragon Emperor for taking action, Mangdong will never repay you!"

Taking a deep breath, the Heavenly Witch and Daoist bowed to Su Qinian. The Void Flame was too domineering. Even if he tried his best to cater to him, his body and soul were on the verge of being destroyed, and he gradually couldn't bear this invisible burning force.

Not long after, the destinies of the human races ran out one after another. Su Qinian mobilized his fighting spirit, and the ancient heavenly dragon on his shoulders revived, absorbed the false flames, and resolved the crisis. In the past, it has been amazing to be able to support it until now, in the body of Dao Que.

However, it fell short in the end.

(End of this chapter)