Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1503 The battle body is not broken, but the spirit is not destroyed! (seeking subscription)

The inner palace of Butian Palace and Jingshui Palace.

There was a surge of sacred aura and rippling light. The two saints Lei Sheng and Bukong looked at each other, a little moved, because they could see that the young inheritor of light seemed to have not used his full strength.

Even the most powerful physique is far behind. Although a simple physique is not all combat power, the scene in front of him is enough to explain many things.

Regardless of the subsequent will and combat strength, there is no doubt about the status of a powerful seed based on the physical body and combat body alone.

As a result, some people in the inner palace may really have a headache.

The two saints were silent, and at the same time, there was a divine light in their eyes. They were a little concerned about Su Qinian's rebirth, and wanted to take a look at the will again. The indestructible physical body, if coupled with a strong will, then I'm afraid it won't take long , a truly young and powerful person will be born again in Butian Palace.

Dark Dojo.

"I underestimated you, you are very strong."

Daneng Tongshan took a deep breath, and sighed, he was not angry because of Su Qinian's pointing finger, on the contrary, his eyes were full of admiration, in his opinion, having such a physical body would be an ordinary young man Masters, I'm afraid you have to be supercilious. Purely in terms of physique, among the more than ten young superstars who have been tested in Tongshan, there are probably only one or two who can barely compare with them, and most of them are half a chip behind.

What's more, the stronger these younger generations are, the more gratified Tongshan is. The future of the human race is that each generation is stronger than the next.Although these Xeon seeds are arrogant and often arrogant, when the darkness comes, even if it is just tempering, they will give up life and death and fight with all their strength, even more crazy than ordinary peers.

The combat power far surpassing that of peers does not depend only on blood and physique, nor on chance and good fortune. Only by surviving a hundred battles can one nourish an invincible will.

"Offended." Su Qinian nodded slightly. With his former realm and combat power, even if he has not yet returned to the peak, it is a bit too much for a supreme power.

"It's okay," Tongshan Da Neng shook his head and said, "The stronger you are, the more chance you have to stand in the forest of the powerful in the sky. Fengzhen Tianlu needs you who are coming later. We are old and have little potential. This road to heaven leaves a skeleton, and nothing can be changed.”

Almighty Kuhe also nodded. Although Butian Palace is a holy place for practice, it also stands in the place closest to the darkness. The Xeon seeds must not be mixed with human feelings. They are not even close to the young strong men of the dark lineage. , Then life and death are separated.

In the next half a cup of tea time, the three of Lei Yuan continued to complete the trial of the body test, but at this time, the three of them felt a little uncomfortable. The most powerful ones were defeated purely by their physique, which made their subsequent trials of the physical body appear unremarkable, and the gap between them and that person was even more obvious at a glance.

Similar to the judgments of the two saints Lei Sheng and Bukong, the contemporary saintesses of the Hanging Tribe barely withstood the collision of top-level powerful combat bodies, Lei Yuan of the Zhenlei Tribe was slightly inferior, and the Tianquan Tribe's The young boy who is not old, barely showed the physique of the ordinary powerful level, and the supreme power on the opposite side shook his head in his heart, even if it is the strong seed who is not proficient in combat body training, before the completion of the ground-opening state, it is comparable to the physique of the top power , is also one of the few thresholds.

Will off.

The four most powerful members of Tongshan retreated, and Fushan and others, under the arrangement of Kuhe, came to the edge of the dark dojo. At this moment, only Su Qinian and four were left in the empty dark dojo.

Compared with the previous physical level, this second level has not yet started, and everyone's eyes are on Su Qinian, even the elders from the three major tribes are no exception. It was expected that what they are now focusing on is Su Qinian, the biggest variable.

hum!
The unobstructed dome was gradually shrouded in darkness.

On the stone walls around the dark ashram, countless and complicated formations emerged, and a terrifying energy was recovering, but Fushan and others were protected by the formations and were not affected. Even so, Fushan, who had the lowest cultivation level, was here , still feeling stagnant breathing, a sense of oppression that a catastrophe is imminent, all muscles tense, almost leaving this dojo.

The next moment, a majestic figure appeared above the dome.

That is……

Fushan's pupils shrank suddenly. What did he see? A huge corpse, nearly a hundred feet high, with a dark body that seemed to swallow up all light and heat. Its terrifying majesty seemed to crush the world. , crushing the entire dark dojo.

Dark giant!

Fushan had just met this family not long ago, but compared with the corpse in front of him, the young dark giant venerable was like a newborn baby, and they couldn't be compared at all.

This is a complete, holy dark giant corpse!

Even Tongshan and other four supreme powers were taken aback. They couldn't help looking at Kuhe Da Neng, but seeing this one nodded with a wry smile, he guessed something.

Generally speaking, the will test of the strongest trial is at most a corpse of a dark creature with the strongest power level. After the killing intent is eliminated, under the pressure from the source of life, it can survive a stick of incense. That's it.

A stick of incense doesn't seem to last long, but even if a creature at the most powerful level falls, the pressure of life is still there, and the will is also branded. There is only one possibility to survive the stick of incense.

Reincarnation Realm of Will!
At this time, in the dark dojo, the young man, Lei Yuan, and even the contemporary saintess of the Hanging Tribe all showed incomparably dignified expressions. Their brows glowed, and the battle spirit revived the moment the corpse of the giant in the holy land emerged. The will to enter the samsara has been pushed to the extreme, but the world of Shenting is still crumbling.

This is completely different from what they knew before, without thinking about it, they also know that it must be because of that person.

Looking at Su Qinian again, he was dressed in a white robe slightly rippling, standing still on the spot, as if he didn't care about the appearance of the dark giant's corpse, let alone showing any sign of resistance.

His spirit, energy and spirit are one, and he casts a body of heaven, and his time is immortal. As long as his body is immortal, no matter how strong his will is, he will not be able to harm him in the slightest.

boom!
At this time, just after ten breaths had passed, the youth from the Tianquan tribe with an eternal face stepped back half a step, his complexion pale, the corpse of a dark creature in the sacred realm, the will of the new reincarnation could not support it, only ten breaths, as if in the past For ten years, he was so distraught that he was on the verge of collapse.

Looking at the contemporary saintesses of Lei Yuan and the Hanging Tribe, they are not much better. They have risen to a great level. For them in the ground-breaking state, even if the life pressure and will brand of the killing machine have been removed, It is also far beyond their tolerance limit.

"Thirty breaths!"

On the edge of the dark dojo, Tongshan said in a deep voice, the three of Lei Yuan can support up to [-] breaths. If they exceed [-] breaths, their will will be damaged, and even leave an indelible shadow. After all, they are the corpses of dark creatures in the holy land. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a god for the land creation realm.

At the same time, he looked at the figure in the white robe, his eyes were bright, and he was even a little surprised.

Combat strength is no longer necessary. With a powerful combat body, coupled with the spiritual will that seems to be far superior to Lei Yuan and others at the moment, its combat strength may already be comparable to that of young to strong.

The eyes of the elders of the three major tribes are a bit complicated. They have high hopes for the three of Lei Yuan, but they also want to see more young and powerful seeds among the same tribes at Tianlu Jieguan. Now it seems that, Sometimes blood and physique, chance and good fortune cannot really determine a person's potential.

The twenty-first breath!
The young man from the Tianquan tribe withdrew and came to the edge of the dark dojo, exiting the place of coercion of corpses.

He panted heavily, his eyes dimmed, a little unwilling, and quickly turned into solidity, and the divine light reappeared. He realized his own shortcomings, and the good luck in the early years blinded his eyes. He needed to break through the old shell and walk out of a new path. road.

The twenty-ninth breath!The thirtieth breath!

Lei Yuan and the contemporary saintess of the Hanging Tribe retreated to the edge of the dark dojo, one after the other, they were silent, and their eyes were fixed on the only standing figure under the darkness at this moment. (Please subscribe, thank you for your support.)
(End of this chapter)