Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1368 Deterrence, sit down!
Son of God!

The weight of these four words, even a saint can feel the weight of it.

Unlike ordinary descendants of gods, the descendants of gods, in many ancient myths and legends, were eligible to inherit the throne of gods in ancient times.

As for the method of this inheritance, it is difficult to know, it is too long, spanning countless epochs, or even more than one era.

At this moment, the chaotic mist was transpiring, and the eyes of the five alien saints fell on Su Qinian at the same time.

They hunt down the descendants of the gods for the sake of the secrets of the gods. There are many secret techniques for refining the true blood of alien races in this world. No matter how strong or weak the gods and emperors are, there is one thing that is generally recognized, that is, ancient blood. The gods have survived much longer than the emperors, and they have undoubtedly gone a long way on the road of longevity.

No one knows what is at the end of life evolution, but Changsheng Jiushi must be one of them.

"Do you want to shoot me?"

Su Qinian's tone was very light and straightforward. Some of the characters in the Holy Realm were not experienced in the world, and they all came through blood and fire. Could it be true that the saints of different races in front of them couldn't see through it?It's just selfishness.

"interesting."

As a descendant of the gods, the eyes of the young man moved slightly, and there was something inexplicable in the golden red eyes.

"Suotian successor, you lack the reverence for saints."

This is an old man, with his feet wrapped in a black robe, he looks very old, his head is full of white hair, the wrinkles on his face are piled up, his eyes are almost indistinguishable, but his mouth is like a bell, and there is an invisible wave in his mouth The depths of the veins spread.

Su Qinian didn't say a word, but his eyes fell, and he didn't see half of the vision, and the invisible fluctuations overflowing from the old man suddenly came back.

With a muffled snort, the old man staggered back, his black robe was agitated, his face was wrinkled and trembling, his slender eyes widened, revealing a look of horror.

what!
At this moment, several other saints were shocked. This old man has an extraordinary background. He is a saint of the soul clan. In terms of combat power, this one may not be the strongest, but in terms of spiritual willpower, this one should be the most respected, and the soul killing is the most dangerous. If it is a life-and-death duel, except for the mysterious life-severing master lineage, the four aliens Saints dare not say that they have any chance of winning.

But it is such a saint of the soul race who suffered a big loss in the invisible confrontation of wills. How can this not make the few powerful people startled, and when they look at Su Qinian again, they show a strong color of fear.

It seems that the rumors are true, even this Suotian descendant may have reservations.

"Blasphemer, why don't you and I join forces and keep these people behind?" At this moment, the young man of the God Race suddenly said.

Ok?
Several saints of different races were stunned immediately, with divine blood flowing in their bodies. The young man who is the descendant of the gods is not weak. There are six saints, but it is hard to believe that Master Wuming is from the human race.

Unexpectedly, Su Qinian turned around and was about to leave without saying a word.

Not only the saints, but the young man who was a descendant of the god race was a little surprised at first, and then his golden red eyes sank: "Blasphemer, what do you mean!"

"It's boring."

Su Qinian didn't turn his head back, but just waved his hands. It was really boring. He originally wanted to see the demeanor of the descendants of the gods and see how the descendants of the ancient gods were different. Now it seems that it is nothing more than that, and he has no intention of making a move. After all, compared to the other party, the divine blood contained in the arm of the divine infant that he cut off at the beginning is more pure and possesses extremely strong divine power. Realize the evolution of the life level and make up for some of the imbalances caused by the large leap in combat power.

After a short moment of astonishment, the face of this god-born youth completely turned cold.

He has gorgeous golden-red long hair, each strand of hair seems to be surrounded by golden flames of glazed glass, and an ancient and mysterious aura flows on his body. The original power of refining.

Several saints of different races moved at this moment, and the five super degassing machines intertwined and formed, the void was like iron, and it seemed to turn into a solid cage, locking the god-descendant youth inside.

It was tacitly understood that none of the top saints looked at Su Qinian again, not to mention that he was unsure of making a move. This person had too many things involved and had too much to do with him. They didn't want to cause trouble unless it was necessary. Right now, capturing the descendants of the divine blood is the most important thing. The secrets of the gods are more attractive than anything else to those strong men who are at the peak of the holy realm and who are about to reach the end of their lives.

Su Qinian left.

Until the end, none of the saints of different races spoke, let alone stopped them. Only the Master Wuming hesitated to speak, but he didn't speak after all. He just stared deeply at Su Qinian's back, his eyes seemed to have something The ancient millstones on both sides turned slowly, trying to gain some insights.

Lifting his feet and taking steps, the mountains and rivers turned upside down, breathing thousands of miles away, Su Qinian could feel the oppressive aura in the distance and the enveloping dark clouds. It was the battle between several experts at the peak of the Holy Realm. The majestic coercion of life is still transmitted thousands of miles away.

Only the spirit star gathers the spirituality of the universe like this, where the heaven and the earth are made. Not to mention the saints of the ordinary life ancient stars, even if the ordinary saints fight, the overflowing energy is enough to destroy the world and cause irreparable damage. Disintegration shattered.

After half an hour.

In a quiet and desolate mountain, Su Qinian found a green bamboo sea.

In front of the bamboo sea, he sat cross-legged and began to adjust his body, making final preparations for breaking through the realm.

This breakthrough can be said to be a matter of course, and it is also a breakthrough that has been suppressed for a long time. It is to make up for part of the life level, and to bring the unbalanced spirit, flesh and combat power to a new level of harmony.

This sitting is a full nine hours.

The bright moon is like a plate, and the moonlight is like water, pouring into the bamboo sea, and also sprinkled on Su Qinian. At this moment, Su Qinian's whole body overflows with pure and positive breath, and the vigorous vitality like the sea surges in the body, and even spills out of the body. , the whole bamboo sea suddenly seemed to come alive, the bamboo leaves whirled, the green fireflies intertwined, and the clear spring stones flowed up, as if playing the ancient prelude to life.

Click!

At this moment, there seemed to be a broken sound in Su Qinian's body, as if breaking free from a layer of shackles, and the strong sacred energy suddenly rose into the sky like a sea of ​​stars bursting a bank.

Clang!
At the same time, there was a faint sound of knives, and hundreds of millions of Dao talismans rushed out of Su Qinian's body. One hundred and ninety million dao talismans are like four hundred and ninety million magic knives in the air.

(End of this chapter)