Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1413 Cosmic Wind Tunnel, Always Remember! (seeking subscription)

The vast land, yellow sand all over the sky.

The ground outside the boundary pass has a bloody smell that has not dissipated for years.

The divine light fills the sky, connects the sky and the earth, and from time to time there is a thick chain of order, which is concluded by the supreme power with the power of order, and it is also a real boundary on the ancient sky road.

At this moment, there are two groups of people standing outside the gate of this world. On the side of the divine light, there is an ancient banner flying. On the platinum flagpole, there are dark red blood spots, which are so red that they have penetrated into it and become a group. kind of imprint.

Under the banner, there are old people, middle-aged people, and many young faces. Some of them have blood-stained robes, and they wear armor and soldiers; some ride on celestial horses, and carry spears on their backs; there are more than ten figures standing in the center of the crowd. , although there is no majestic aura coming out, it seems that more than ten pillars of heaven have resisted the collapsed sky and supported this desolate world.

On the opposite side, there are humanoid creatures, some with beast heads, one with sky wings on their backs, and a group of stone men, and three other people standing there. There is no one around, but the air is creaking. The edge of the air is cut, and it is always on the verge of collapse.

Between the two parties, in the open space with a radius of a thousand steps, the two figures collided fiercely, and each blow made the void tremble, but the killing aura was neutralized, bound within a thousand steps away, unable to spread to Two parties.

"Yuanyi Saint's Yuanyang seal is becoming more and more pure. Although he has just entered the realm of Xiaocheng, it is not weaker than that of Dachengsheng."

"This old lion of the Tianshi tribe is too strong..."

Some people chatted in low voices, feeling uneasy. The confrontation has lasted for a full ten days. Starting from the opening of the land, there have been dozens of fierce battles one after another, with mutual casualties, but overall, it is their human race that has more casualties. Among them, many unfamiliar faces appeared again, there was no shortage of strong bloodlines, and there were even those with suspected supreme physiques, whose combat power far surpassed that of the same realm.

On Guantian Road in this world, there is no exchange of ideas, and a duel is a matter of life and death. After ten days, this open space with a radius of a thousand steps was once again soaked in blood. Entanglement, the masters of the two races who will fight in the future must not only guard against their opponents, but also be careful of the possible murderous aura that may burst out under their feet at any time.

clang!clang!clang!
Fists and claws collided fiercely, like metal and iron clinking, and like two hammers striking each other. Saint Yuanyi's eyes lit up, his fighting spirit boiled, and his murderous aura was like the sky and sea bursting a dike. Just now, his clan brother Falling into the hands of this old lion, no one else can intervene in the duel before the boundary pass. Life and death are no longer important at the moment when you decide to make a move.

Compared with the Saint Yuan Yi, the old lion is much calmer. He is like a golden lion, with a golden body, standing upright, and a pair of golden wings on his back. He looks like a monster, but But there is no such evil spirit, instead there is a kind of psychic and sacred charm, the golden wings on the back flutter, as if teleporting, easily avoiding the Yuanyang Seal, which is just and yang, and waving a golden claw, the void barrier Sparks were scattered everywhere, faster than teleportation, and the claw marks on Yuanyi Saint's battle armor were several inches deep. A piece of half-divine armor, forged with divine gold, was almost torn apart.

"Even if the humble human race is sanctified, so what, the born weak race has usurped the wilderness, and all races will eventually return to their ancestral land!"

With a golden mane fluttering around, shining brightly, the old lion of the Tianshi tribe spoke vicissitudes and coldly: "I like your brother's taste very much. Use the blood of a pair of compatriot saints to purify my Tianshi wings. will be the only achievement at the end of your life."

Damn!

In front of the divine light curtain, some people whispered, especially some holy figures, their eyes were cold, but the Tianshi tribe was born in the cosmic sky wind, possessed extreme speed, and the strong among them could even resonate with the void. Among the tribes, People of this family who have always comprehended the law of void, should be the best in the heavens.

Even if he failed to comprehend the taboo method of the void, the Xunfeng method comprehended in the cosmic wind can even be compared with the most powerful way.

This is a strong clan. If it weren't for the fact that the clan has few people and many congenital shackles, it may not be weaker than the gods and demons in the universe. Even so, among the supreme emperors in the world, there is a place for the Tianshi clan.

puff!
Abruptly, the Saint Yuanyi stopped, and he opened his mouth to spit out a stream of battle blood with a strong holy aura. This battle blood glowed with a little golden light, like a nebula, and seemed to contain infinite vitality.

boom!
He once again made a seal, the nebula sank, and a scorching sun suddenly rose in the midair. It was so gorgeous that it illuminated the hazy world. The killing field with a radius of a thousand steps is shrouded, and the boiling power of the law of Zhiyang even faintly suppresses all Taos, creating inertia.

"Holy essence and blood, how courageous!"

The old lion of the Tianshi tribe was not surprised, but was overjoyed, and a pair of golden wings behind him flapped violently.

Woo!
There was a dark blue wind stirring, and everyone seemed to see the depths of the ancient universe, a congenital eye of the wind, which involved all the matter in the universe and tore it into nothingness.

"Cosmic Wind Tunnel!"

On the side of the human race, some people lost their voices. This is the supreme law of the Tianshi clan, which was born innately, but not every Tianshi clan can understand it. According to legend, the emperor of the Tianshi clan opened the cosmic wind tunnel and pulled a star field into it. Shattered into nothingness, this is one of the murders at the end of the era that the human race can never forget since entering the vast starry sky.

Hundreds of millions of clansmen were turned into ashes, and became the spirit of the great emperor of the Tianshi clan. Unfortunately, the emperors of all clans took action back then, and the emperor's personal visit failed to make him fall completely.

Now, the cosmic wind tunnel has reappeared, and many human masters are red-eyed. This is a pain that will never be forgotten. In some tribes, some people have carved it on the stone wall, so that the young people who practice daily can observe and emulate the pain of the past. It cannot fade away, the blood of the sages cannot be shed in vain, and those who have passed away must always be remembered.

boom!
The scorching sun hit the wind tunnel, and there was a scorching wind, the vacuum was torn apart, and a void barrier of silvery light was manifested.

But then, the scorching sun was stuck by the wind tunnel, swallowed inch by inch, torn into fine pieces of light rain, and then absorbed by the golden wings on the back of the old lion. The strong life essence in the body, although it cannot prolong life, is also a great nourishment, enough to keep it at its peak combat power for a longer period of time.

not good!

Some people's sacred muscles tensed up, and some people took a step forward, but they stopped abruptly. The five races came together and faced each other for so many days. If the rules were broken, it was hard to imagine what would happen next. The sky and the road intertwined In the heavens, the border gates are one after another, and the human race uses the power of one clan to resist hundreds of clans, and they are often stretched thin, so they can only fill it with bones. (seeking subscription)
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