Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1415 Resurrection! (Please subscribe!)

"Bullshit!"

In front of the Shenguang sky, among the more than ten figures standing in the center of the strong men of all clans, one of them spoke in a deep voice.

The sacredness of the human race is not clear, not because they have selfish intentions, but because they have a glimmer of hope. The saint of Yuanyuan has already died in battle. If the saint of Yuanyi can be rescued, it is also a kind of consolation.

They looked at the young figure in the white robe, only hoping that he would be stunning enough to successfully reverse the years and withstand the huge consumption and doom that might come.

At the same time, some saints also took out sealed chalcedony boxes, which contained their privately hidden elixir, just waiting for the strange young saint to be used as a supplement if he couldn't hold on anymore.

hum!
At this moment, in the thousand-step killing field, the scorching sun is above, the bright moon is below, and the sky is filled with gorgeous light and rain, like a starry sky, outlining a tiny universe.

The breath of vicissitudes of time flows between the heaven and the earth, and the young figure in a white robe seems to stand in the center of the universe, becoming the time axis supporting the past and present.

clang!
There is a bell ringing, not the death knell of twilight, but the morning bell full of vitality.

This is a vision that many people have only heard in legends, as if it came from the elusive river of time.

Ok?
Many sacred figures of the five clans frowned, and the morning bell rang. Is it really going to happen?

On the thousand-step killing field, the old lion of the Tianshi tribe's eyes sank. If he really reversed the situation, the three treasures of spirit, energy and spirit of the Yuanyi saint he had absorbed would definitely disappear. This is something he cannot tolerate. At the age of [-], if you want to maintain the peak, you can only maintain it if you pour in the flesh and blood essence of the strong in the same realm.

Boom!
The next moment, the old lion moved, his golden mane fluttered, and his sacred aura surged like the sea.

"Interfere in the killing field, kill!"

He uttered a murderous sound, and at the same time, the golden sky lion wings on his back bloomed with brilliance, and the cosmic wind roared out, and the divine chains of laws were faintly visible, and as his hands swiped and evolved, another breath of cosmic wind The hole reappeared, and the dark blue wind tunnel slowly rotated. This is one of the most terrifying forces in the universe, which frightens all beings and can shatter stars and tear apart galaxies.

"Bastard!"

There are strong people from the race shouting, but they are firmly held down by the people around them. Originally, the time reversal is outside the rules, but it is within the rules to involve the saint Yuanyi. shot.

But reversing the years is the forbidden power in the taboo law, let alone targeting a saint, once it is disturbed, most of the previous efforts will be wasted and it will be backlashed.

Cosmic wind tunnel fall.

The body in the white robe didn't move, but the black hair was slightly rippling, and a strand of crystal-clear hair was raised up.

With a puff sound, as if cut by a heavenly knife, the cosmic wind tunnel burst open, and the old lion who made the shot retreated more than ten steps, his blood was concussed, and while he was panting, he showed a look of fear. One strand of hair cut off the supreme law of his Tianshi clan. Even if he only comprehended the superficial aspects of the Cosmic Wind Tunnel, resisting it with just a strand of hair is really outrageous.

"what!"

"Damn it! This edge is the way of the sword!"

"When did the human race produce such a young and terrifying sword master?"

……

The strong men of the five races shook, and a single hair shattered the cosmic wind tunnel of the Tianshi clan. Many things can be seen, not only in terms of flesh and blood, but also in the embodiment of warfare and Taoism. It is stronger than imagined, but there is still room to make a move.

Among the various races, a short old man with old clothes and even rotten clothes slowly opened his eyes as if he woke up from a deep sleep.

At this moment, a group of master clansmen are even more excited. The stronger this strange young clansman is, the more that glimmer of hope will grow.

clang!clang!
At this moment, the morning bell rang continuously, and the magnificent bell echoed on the ground outside the gate, bringing a long-lost vitality to this dim world.

Rumble!
At the same time, in the thousand-step killing field, the scorching sun was above, the moon was below, and the sky was filled with rain, and it began to turn.

The sun and the moon rotate, and the years turn back!

Even the rain of time in the sky seems to have turned into stars in the universe, reversing with the sun and the moon.

Day and night overlapped, and a transparent figure emerged between the sun and the moon, and then quickly solidified.

"Yuanyi Saint!"

Many human masters showed excitement, and the shattered battle spirit reappeared. This is the first step of recovery.

At this moment, in the thousand-step killing field, the breath of the old lion of the Tianshi clan dropped significantly. Although it was still at its peak, it was obviously no longer overflowing.

He fixed his eyes on Su Qinian, but he didn't dare to act rashly again. Being able to become a saint, judging the situation is a perfect skill. The unknown and strange are the most terrifying, even if it is just a young junior, especially now that most of the younger generation have grown up, It is even rumored that some young overlords have the power to stand shoulder to shoulder with saints.

In this instant, Saint Yuanyi's battle spirit condensed, he opened his eyes, and a golden spear fell into his palm softly.

With a slight sweep of the will of reincarnation, this human saint vaguely understood something, and before he could show his shock, the reappearing battle spirit backed up, turned into a stream of light, and sank between the eyebrows of the still, fleshy shell.

The holy body, which was already dead and lifeless, once again glowed with surging vitality, and the picture scrolls reappeared, the cosmic wind tunnel, the Yuanyang Great Seal, until the holy blood reappeared and submerged into the mouth of the Yuanyi saint again, Tianshi The golden mane of the old lion of the family has dimmed a bit, and although the aura has not fallen any longer, it is obviously a little more stale.

"Fellow Daoist, Yuan Yi will remember that!"

At this time, Saint Yuan Yi opened his eyes, looked towards the edge of the killing field, and bowed deeply.

Until then, some human masters came back to their senses from the scrolls. The vision of time reversal is too amazing. Even for the holy and strong, it is rare to see it once in a lifetime. It is an invaluable observation.

Really resurrected!
Seeing the recovery of the Yuanyi saint, they were overjoyed, and at the same time sighed, it is a pity that the Yuanyuan saint and those masters of the same clan who died in the battle before.

But they quickly stopped their thoughts. This was because they were not greedy enough. They could only remember those people, and those figures would forever live in their spiritual world.

One side of the thousand-step killing field.

The complexions of many powerhouses of the five races have become a little ugly. The fallen sacred reappeared. They have truly seen the power of taboos. They have the most direct understanding of why the taboos of the ten directions can stand proudly in the heavens and myriad ways. .

At the same time, many saints of different races looked at the figure in white robes with unprecedented dignity. (Please subscribe, there is another update today, please subscribe and ask for tickets.)
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