Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1463 The boat of fate, wait a minute!
When the saint got angry, in the vast starry sky, it was enough to shake off the stars.

Even though this is the ancient Tianlu Boundary Sea, the void is like iron, and the anger of the Floating Sea Saint made many people in Yunkong Que tremble all over, and many people fell to the ground with a plop, and even crawled down, unable to bear it. This rising air of majesty.

Hei Yuxiao is no exception.

Even if he is the ultimate saint, there is only a small realm away from the saint, but one step away is the difference between heaven and earth.

puff!
He opened his mouth to spit out a stream of reverse blood, and at the same time waved his hand to shoot out a beam of colorful light, turning into a boat about ten feet long, tearing apart the sage's energy at once, opening a hole in nothingness, and swallowing it and Hei Yufeng two people at once Among them, disappeared.

"The boat of fate!"

Saint Fuhai was startled, the aura like the veil of fate was as elusive and difficult to lock, even in his thousands of years of fighting history, it was second to none.

"Did Su let you go?"

At this moment, in front of the arena, there was an indifferent voice. It was the same palm, facing the direction where Hei Yuxiao and the other three disappeared. In the sky, there was a brilliant rain of light, and everyone was fine. It is harmless and moves freely, but they immediately showed a look of horror.

I saw the place where the three of Heiyuxiao disappeared, and as the gorgeous light rain fell, the nothingness that had just engulfed the three of Heiyuxiao split open again, and the colorful boat about ten feet long reappeared.

clang!clang!
There was an ancient and magnificent bell ringing, and I don't know where it came from, but all the gods took a breath. It was the bell of the years, and it was rumored that the vision of time law could only be born when it evolved to the extreme.

Even in the Heavenly Road and Boundary Sea, taboo laws are very rare. This scene deeply shocked everyone in the sky. Only the Floating Sea Saint, who took a deep look at Su Qinian at this time, was able to turn the boat of fate and break the The power of destiny, this young successor of Suotian, is stronger than he imagined.

No, much stronger.

Click!

There was a crackling sound, it was that colorful boat, as time turned back, under Hei Yuxiao's frightened and angry eyes, the destiny artifact bestowed by the adult just fell apart, disintegrated into fine gravel, and dissipated into nothingness middle.

"It turned out to be just a fake."

Seeing this scene, the Fuhai sage immediately sneered. In his impression, the boat of destiny is a legendary Taoist weapon. Even if it is the lineage of the life-breaking master, only those who have embarked on the supreme road can have it. It might be possible.

Practitioners in this world generally have two kinds of utensils, one is weapons, which evolve continuously with the leap of life levels, and the other is pure Taoism, the utensils of Taoism, which possess all kinds of magical features, and even more Focusing on the evolution of Dao, refining is difficult and easy. In Su Qinian's view, it is more similar to the primordial artifact of the Xuanhuang Earth.

The boat of destiny is such a Taoist weapon. It does not have the strongest killing power, but it can be carried by fate and go with the flow. It is a rare Taoist tool to avoid robbery in the world.

"Imitation……"

Hei Yuxiao murmured, his stern face was flushed red, he could sense the mocking gazes from all directions without looking, he was also a supreme saint, he couldn't even tell the difference between Dao artifacts, or in other words, that one was simply Don't value him, just treat him as a chess piece that can be discarded at any time.

With a loud roar, his divine energy burst forth, and he wanted to fight to the death to seize a chance of survival.

It's a pity that Su Qinian is no longer willing to waste time on such a small person. He raised one hand, as if opening a square of heaven and earth, and pressed his palm so that it exploded in the air. The fire burned to ashes, leaving nothing behind, both body and spirit were destroyed.

"Gudong..."

You Da Neng couldn't help swallowing, even if it was holy, his body tensed up, and his hair stood on end. That was a supreme saint, and he was slapped to death just like that. It felt like this one didn't even use much force. Is it so terrible?This scene made them yearn for the ninth turn of the holy realm, and at the same time, they sighed that such a young saint came out of Suotian's lineage. The younger generation has enemies. The older generation is equally invincible, and has the tendency to disdain all directions.

Hold back?
At this time, Su Qinian frowned slightly, the people behind him were more patient than he imagined, even if he killed Hei Yuxiao, he still couldn't find any secrets, and the opponent's fighting spirit was empty and wiped away This method is more tricky than he imagined.

Sure enough, there is no easy person who can master the taboo law, let alone the fate second only to time and space.

It's just... a barter ceremony that looks very abrupt, even unnecessary, is it to cover up something, or is there another purpose...

The clouds are empty and silent.

Apart from being frightened and angry, the saints of the eight clans also felt extremely embarrassed, especially the saints of the Heiyu Division who had just arrived, they had the illusion that the sky was collapsing, and they were about to suffocate. What is it all about? , the eight clans cannot absolve themselves of the blame, and their Heiyu family is the first to bear the brunt, regardless of whether they know it or not, it is the first crime.

"I am ashamed of the sages. If I am not a little friend, the eight clans are doomed to eternal doom."

Saint Fuhai took a deep breath, and then the old saint did not hesitate at all, and bowed deeply towards the white robe in front of the arena.

"Old patriarch!" Several Fu family saints exclaimed, and all the saints were moved.

Su Qinian turned around to avoid this prostration. He had great respect for such an old saint with great achievements. His blood that could not be worn away by time and moon deserved everyone's respect.

Next, it was about the disposal of these tens of thousands of human blood pills. All the saints looked at the floating sea saint. In this cloud and space, it is worthy of each of them to be convinced. Only the one in front of him who has fought for thousands of years and is still fighting to the death The unrelenting old saint.

The Fuhai sage looked at Su Qinian: "Using the name of light, my friend, the battle of the star sea is boundless. The eight clans have made mistakes, and the old man has no face to make decisions. My friend, don't refuse."

Hearing this, there were eight sacred clans who were hesitant to speak, but in the end they didn't speak again. The eyes of the powerhouses of all clans converged. In front of the arena, Yun Tiangong slightly nodded at Su Qinian. On the Purple Jade Terrace, unjust souls were howling amidst the turbulent bloody aura. These fellow clansmen who died tragically did not know if there would be another reincarnation.

Just when Su Qinian ignited the bright fire, trying to purify the over ten million human blood pills.

"Wait a minute."

There was a voice, not very deep, but there was an unspeakable majesty, the grace contained in the calmness, made Zhu Qiang turn his eyes involuntarily, on the ninth floor that seemed to be forgotten by everyone, a slender figure was reflected on the glass crystal wall above.

Human Dragon Family!

Zhu Qiang's heart skipped a beat, he almost forgot that in today's Bartering Ceremony, two great masters from the Long Family came. Although they don't know who came, no one can ignore the voices of these two white jade rooms.

(End of this chapter)