Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1386 Half a monument!

Woo!
There was a sound of wind, coming from the starry sky above.

Su Qinian opened his eyes and looked at the top of Tianshan Mountain in the distance. The majestic mountain towered into the nebula. On top of that peak, there was a chaotic storm that lingered for years.

At the same time, on the third day mountain, pairs of young and eye-catching eyes opened, a divine light rushed to the bullfight, and invisible qi permeated the starry sky, colliding silently.

"Brother Su!"

Mu Zhanyun's figure appeared beside the spring pool. Different from her gentle and graceful appearance before, today she is dressed in a black battle suit and carrying a cold blue halberd on her back. She exudes a sharp and sharp aura. To split the void around you.

Su Qinian got up slowly. He looked very calm, even in Mu Zhanyun's eyes. The past few days of meditation, not only did not accumulate fighting spirit, but it seemed to have smoothed his edge, becoming plain and unpretentious. Again.

"Brother Su, be careful."

She hesitated to speak, but the calmness of the past few days made her more sure that the next storm might be beyond imagination, and even sweep more than one Tianshan Mountain.

"Su Moumou has never been at peace along the way."

Su Qinian shook his head lightly, no matter whether he was in the mysterious yellow land or in the vast starry sky, he relied on his hands to open up the way forward. There are many things in this world that are not as beautiful as imagined. Thorns move forward.

hum!
The next moment, he lifted his feet and took a step, and he climbed into the sky, and scattered light rain in mid-air.

Mu Zhanyun was a little distracted. This one was completely different from the children of the rich families she had seen in the past. What she saw more was the truth. Considering this person's origin, in the ancestral land of the starry sky in the human world, the north What happened to the Suotian lineage who lived in a deserted corner in the past and the end of ancient times?She suddenly felt that the world might need a truth.

……

The top of the mountain on the third day.

The gray chaotic storm is raging, and sometimes there are big black cracks and even paper-like white holes. For practitioners under the sacred, this place is a Jedi.

Even so, at this moment in front of this chaotic storm, dozens of hundreds of figures have gathered. Some people are sitting quietly in the starry sky, obviously waiting for a long time.

In addition, not far away, there are huge starships engraved with formation patterns and filled with sacred energy. The figures on board are all young children from the major families of the Third Heaven Mountain. Many of them are only in their teens, and they are the young generation who have just grown up. Some have just opened up the Tianmai and gathered the Zhou Tianhai. .

There are also some young masters, there is no lack of young talents in the Venerable Realm and even the Open Heaven Realm, but compared with the dozens of figures standing in front of the chaotic storm, they will pale in comparison. There are also young saints of the same race as them. It is a hurdle to become a saint to have the qualifications to observe at close range, and even to imitate the stele.

Many of them clenched their fists tightly. As people of the same generation or even the same age, no one admits that they are inferior to others. However, there are differences in the path of practice, chances, bloodlines, and even differences in Taoism and Dharma. Detached from the above, some annihilate everyone, and finally stop on the road of life evolution.

For them, the most embarrassing thing is to be a spectator and watch others shine under the stars.

Too young to be divine!
The young masters who are rare to see on weekdays have gathered in the Holy King Mountain Range in recent days, causing many people to have the illusion that the holy realm is too common, and it can be seen everywhere. Some holy powerhouses who are in their prime lament that another hundred years have passed, The new young generation of the human race has grown up, and they vaguely remember that in the past hundred years, they also stood here, fighting blood and yang, wanting to imitate the monument and compete with the ancient emperor.

Woo!
There was another sound of wind, it was a chaotic storm covering the top of the mountain, just hearing the sound of the wind, many people on the starship felt pain in their muscles, and the court of God shook faintly, the higher the cultivation level, the more unbearable it was.

hum!
A saint made a move, his eyes narrowed slightly, and an invisible holy aura fell down, moving the lines carved on the starship, and floating a light curtain like water waves, isolating the chaotic wind.

"The eye of the wind is about to appear!"

At the same time, someone from the older generation whispered, and as soon as the words fell, in the chaotic storm that enveloped the mountain, it seemed that a gray-white eye suddenly opened, which was as vast as a galaxy, and the sacred aura in the pupil was turbulent, as if a sky sea was surging There was a vicissitudes and scorching breath, as if it had passed through a long time, rushing towards the face, even the chaotic storm could not be cut off.

war!
In everyone's mind, an earth-shattering roar sounded almost at the same time, as if it wanted to pass through nine heavens and ten earths, and reach the end of time and space.

The silent sea of ​​marrow was stirred, and the blood all over his body boiled to the utmost, and was completely ignited almost instantly.

Dozens of figures in front of the chaotic storm opened their eyes almost simultaneously.

boom!
Dozens of holy qi burst out suddenly, and in the starry sky, it seemed as if dozens of bright beams of light rose up, various visions emerged, billions of auspicious qi were self-generated, the rays of light were overwhelming, and there was even a grand Taoist sound, While chanting the scriptures, it seems to be explaining the ultimate battle method. There are ancient gods looming, as if they want to break free from nothingness and manifest under this starry sky.

But there are a few exceptions.

Someone noticed that there were still a few figures who remained unmoved, and despite the sound of battle, they also stuck to their bodies without leaking their energy.

It's them!
On the starship, there are holy powerhouses whose pupils contract. These are all ruthless characters. When they arrived at the Third Heaven Mountain a few days ago, the wind and rain blew up and almost pierced through several trees. They were rare among their peers. They are all young and strong who have just stepped out of the Starry Sky Martial Arts Conference. There is no shortage of young overlords, and there are already saints from local rich families who have suffered and lost face.

But just after a short while, these people all opened their eyes at the same time, with a terrifying divine light piercing through nothingness, some young saints who were approaching felt chills down their backs, as if they were facing a big enemy, they all couldn't help avoiding them, fearing that they would be killed. Several terrifying beams penetrated.

And following a few terrifying gazes, they saw before the chaotic storm, at some time, a figure in a rough white robe ascended to the sky, only the fine rain of light flowed under his feet like sand, and gradually stopped.

There is no blazing aura, nor strong coercion. An extremely ordinary figure with a calm breath makes dozens of figures in front of the chaotic storm look sideways at the same time.

It's him!

No one could ignore it, and even in the eyes of some young saints before the storm, the figure in front of them was equivalent to half a monument.

On the starship, some young people were stunned. Seeing the eyes of their brothers and even the elders of the clan became more serious than ever, they couldn't help asking their companions beside them whose eyes had also started to become hot.

"It's him!"

(End of this chapter)