Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1505 Mending the Inner Palace, Daozi! (seeking subscription)

Boom!
The corpse of the dark giant nearly a hundred feet high fell, and then fell apart.

The whole dark dojo was trembling, as if what fell was a huge mountain. The dark giant in the sacred domain was heavier than the mountain. Even if it fell, it would give Lei Yuan and others great spiritual oppression.

But now, the corpse of the giant in the holy realm was beaten to pieces, and the remaining law and will were dissipated, unable to protect his body.

In the center of the dojo, a tall figure in a white robe stood tall, his black hair danced lightly, and his whole body shimmered. Although he didn't have a domineering aura, in the eyes of Tongshan and others, he had an invincible demeanor.

Su Qinian didn't explain anything, even though his actions just now seemed a little ostentatious, for him who had touched the Zhunwang's domain before, it was difficult to shake his mind even if everyone stared at him.

The will is closed, and the dust has settled.

It's just that compared to the physical body test just now, everyone's mood is more complicated at this time. It is a rare memory in this life to be able to witness a war saint. Not to be left behind, but the gap between them makes them feel powerless.

So far, the three levels of the most powerful trial have reached the last level, but...

"Is this last hurdle still necessary?" Kuhe Da Neng shook his head and glanced at the four of Tong Shan Da Neng.

At this moment, the four supreme powers looked at each other and smiled wryly at the same time. Who could hold on to a battle saint? This was no longer a trial, but that they were crushed.

"What about us?" the young man from the Tianquan tribe subconsciously asked.

"Continue." Kuhe glanced at him and said calmly.

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The inner palace of Butian Palace and Jingshui Palace.

One after another majestic and sacred figures looked at the scene in front of them, and the air in the hall was heavy, making Bukong and Lei Sheng, two saints who had been promoted for less than a hundred years, couldn't help but mutter in their hearts. Waiting for someone to speak first.

Until the dark giant's body fell to the ground and was shattered by the punch.

"The heavens and myriad ways depend on the hearts of the people, not on the divisions of different races." A voice sounded, and the Saint Lei Sheng was surprised, it turned out to be that one.

And soon, someone said: "As long as the inheritance is the battle blood of my human race, it doesn't matter what way you understand."

"In the blood and pain of the past, the light may not be upright, but just opposed to the darkness. We should guide you carefully and keep awe-inspiring spirit."

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Holy powerhouses kept opening their mouths. The two saints, Bukong and Leisheng, were astonished, but they couldn't help sighing that the minds of the saints were wider than they imagined. Heartbeat, otherwise, it is absolutely impossible for anyone in the inner palace to easily forget the past and temporarily let go of the past.

There is nothing that can be compared with Fengzhen Tianlu, and there is nothing that is more important than the human race in the forest of the strong men of the heavens. As long as they can guard the ancestral land and protect the human world, the strong can give up everything .

Dark Dojo.

In the next level of combat power, Su Qinian just watched quietly, even if it was the most powerful, he had no intention of making a move. He just watched quietly how the warfare of the third era in modern times was different from that of later generations.

After a stick of incense, his eyes moved slightly, and his combat power was completely settled. Compared with the later generations, at first glance, he found that the warfare methods of the third era in ancient times had a little less change in the subtleties, and more A bit rough, maybe not as mysterious as the tactics of later generations, but it is closer to the blood of the human race.As for which of the two is stronger or weaker, so many epochs have passed, and the evolution of the years cannot be determined by him.

There is not much difference from the previous two levels. Although the young men of the Tianquan tribe tried their best, they were still far behind, while Lei Yuan of the Zhenlei tribe made a breakthrough and barely resisted the power of the top power. The contemporary saints are comparable, so far, all the trials of the strongest are over.

"Lei Yuan! Hanging Feather!" After standing still for a moment, Kuhe Da Neng said in a deep voice, "You two can enter the inner palace, there are two adults who want to see you."

The contemporary saintesses of the tribe, who are as cold as thunder and as cold as the sky, all have bright eyes at this time. Entering the inner palace of Butian Palace is a recognition of them, and it also means that they can get more guidance from the strong. Before, it would not slow down because of the deepening of the realm.

What's more, in the places where their respective tribes are located, they have already overwhelmed their contemporaries, and it is difficult to meet opponents. Only here can they find existences that can stand shoulder to shoulder with them, or even surpass them.

They are eager to become stronger, to compete with the young dark creatures who came out of the heavenly cave, they want to join the forest of the strong in the heavens, and if one day, they can block the heavenly cave with their bodies.

The young man with a permanent face was a little disappointed, but he still had a smile on his face. When he left, he waved to Su Qinian and the others, and said, "I will come again."

"I'll wait." This time, Kuhe Da Neng was very solemn, with a firm tone.

In the end, Fushan also left. The middle-aged venerable smiled brightly. Even though he himself hadn't seen the day when he would be promoted to great power. Starting today, even if he died tomorrow, he would have no regrets.

Su Qinian sees all of this and imprints it into the heart of light. All the experiences of these days, no matter whether they are illusions or time and space changes in the end, will become the fuel for his will to transform and his blood to evolve.

After a cup of tea, Kuhe Da Neng led the way, leading the three of Su Qinian into the inner palace of Butian Palace.

The inner palace of Butian Palace is not only in the depths of Butian Palace, it is more like a big world. It needs to walk through a void road. There are thousands of miles here, or even wider, with majestic mountains, towering ancient trees, and the air is filled with There is a faint golden glow, which is the aura visible to the naked eye.

Even if it's just ordinary clay, it exudes a touch of spirituality. Su Qinian smells a bit of innate charm, which he is very familiar with.

Mysterious motherly spirit!

Su Qinian's heart was shocked, only the Xuanhuang mother spirit could breed the innate charm and nourish such a spiritual land.

Looking up, there is a round of divine sun in the sky, and the bright sun covers the sky and the earth. There is not an inch of land here, and it is a place where the sun does not shine, and there is no dark breath.

There are many stone towers in the distance, and there are floating halls. Among the mountains, there are celestial horses neighing. On the top of the mountains, there are many Taoist palaces located on the cliff stone platforms. The aura, especially in the depths of the mountains, was so strong that even he felt a little palpitation.

What a solid void.

At the same time, Su Qinian was amazed at the stability of this world. Although he hadn't made a move, under the reflection of Bright Heart, it might be harder than the divine iron, and even the air might not be able to tear apart the ordinary gods fighting here.

Lei Yuan and Xuankong Yu took a deep breath, practicing here, if they break through, they don't even need spirit stones, so they don't have any worries.

Before the three of them could observe carefully, two great experts came from afar and led Lei Yuan and the others to leave. Su Qinian was left alone, still led by Kuhe Da Neng, to the mountains, where On the top of a secluded ancient mountain, there is a Taoist palace surrounded by green bamboos, which is empty.

"From now on, this place will be the place for Daozi to practice."

Kuhe opened his mouth and said, the most powerful seeds that entered the inner palace of Butian Palace are all called Daozi, he didn't say much, turned and left in a hurry.

Su Qinian didn't ask to stay or inquire, it doesn't make any sense, as long as he comes in, he didn't come here to be a Taoist, but now that there is a quiet place, it can consolidate what he just gained, the place is full of aura, and It is a holy place to break the boundary.

At the foot of the mountain, Kuhe Da Neng couldn't help showing a bit of helplessness. Although the adults have introduced this person into the inner palace, they have not yet decided which one will teach him. After all, no one in the Butian inner palace is proficient in the law of light. In addition, this person possesses the Saint of War, even if it is only in the Soul Melting Realm, ordinary saints have to weigh it up, whether they can hold it.

For many years, in Kuhe's view, the adults in the inner palace have not been so vacillating about the ownership of a Xeon seed for a long time.

Sitting cross-legged at the foot of the mountain, Kuhe's eyes were slightly closed, waiting for news.

However, after more than an hour, he suddenly opened his eyes, because he felt the mountain behind him, which seemed to be shaking faintly. (Please subscribe, thank you for your support!)

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