Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1544 Burn my remnant body, the eternal fire! (seeking subscription)

Clang!Clang!Clang!
With the sound of swords and soldiers unsheathing, nearly a hundred human saints called out their holy soldiers, which were either densely covered with cracks or broken, and faint flames rose from their bodies.

The originally silent soldier soul revived again, buzzing, responding to the call of the soldier master, to fight the final battle.

Su Qinian was silent and didn't know what to say, but his fighting spirit was unprecedentedly fierce. Although the future was unpredictable, he would also carve out a way out for everyone in the vast darkness.

Bowing down and bowing deeply to the saints, Su Qinian couldn't help but see the figures of the saints in Yunkong Que. The fighting spirit in the vast starry sky has not been extinct, but the seeds of inheritance are silent and need someone to water them. Make it revive again and bloom immortal flowers.

hum!
Together with the three of Broken Moon and Daozi, they were once again included in the battle body world of the fleshly heavens. Su Qinian took a step forward, and a gorgeous road of light and light stretched out under his feet. Time rain flew, and he launched extreme speed, rushing out of the dark sky Prison, running through the dark blood ancient city.

boom!
The dark blood ancient city exploded at once, and some dark creatures who had just returned to the city were caught off guard. They didn't even make a scream, and as the ancient city exploded, the rocks pierced through the air, black blood and bones splashed, and dark creatures were there When he was about to die, he had a glimpse, and suddenly believed in his destiny... and still couldn't escape.

And at the moment Su Qinian rushed out of the dark sky prison, in the deepest part of the abyss, among towering figures standing in the darkness, a figure snorted coldly: "Can you escape!"

boom!
He stretched out a big black hand, piercing through the cracks in the worlds, as if replacing the abyss of the sky, but then, there were five colors of light filling the air, sealing the sky and suppressing the earth, and the endless stalwart aura dispelled the darkness, and swept away the darkness. Only the big hand forced it back.

"Emperor Wa!"

In the depths of the abyss, there is a terrifying low roar, which seems to penetrate all void and time, grow infinitely in the hearts of all living beings, and give birth to infinite terror.

"Xuan Ming!" Another deep and loud voice sounded.

After the majestic figures, someone responded, the lights of the worlds flickered, and the five-color light filled again. In the depths of the abyss, towering and terrifying figures stood between the sky and the earth, with their backs against a pitch-black mountain. The black hole seems to grow on the mountain, and the darkness gushes out like a tide, soaking the world.

boom!
There was a terrifying burst of energy, and the majestic figures became hazy, only the endless darkness seemed to erect an eternal dark sky wall, temporarily blocking the five-color light.

In the dark gorge.

One dark ancient city after another was blown to pieces, and an aurora seemed to rise on the boundless bloody soil. Whether it was the cannon fire, the devouring, the depravity, or the original blood-eating ancient city in the dark gorge, they all collapsed in this aurora and disintegrated into one piece. The ruins, the dark creatures in the city all fell, more than a million in this instant.

The many dark saints dormant in the city also failed to escape, and when they realized that the aurora was approaching.

In the blood-eating ancient city, in the blood-colored hall that had just risen, the heavy-slayer saint showed a look of horror, and his whole body was frozen for life, like a worm in amber, unable to move for hundreds of millions of years. The introverted sharpness disappeared in a flash, the vitality was extinguished, and the moment his will collapsed, he sighed softly, and he could not escape after all.

At this moment, above the dark sky prison, a gap was opened in the void, and a majestic figure stepped out. This is a strong man from the Hades, with a simple gray armor, and seven terrifying Hades perched on his shoulders. , have already given birth to towering horns, covered with gray scales, glowing with cold metallic light, they can almost be called ghosts.

The aura was too strong, and as it descended, the entire void trembled, as if it could not bear its weight. The terrifying majestic aura, with a bang, directly lifted the head of the fallen true dragon that was prostrate on the ground, revealing a dark sky. The real scene in the prison.

"Humble bug!"

Xuan Ming looked coldly at the nearly a hundred sacred figures standing in the prison, the quasi-king's aura did not restrain himself, like hundreds of millions of mountains from the underworld crushed down, the vacuum was broken, and then violently twisted, the whole world became hazy, and On the bloody soil of the prison, nearly a hundred human race saints did not fear, fear, or retreat. Everyone raised the remnant soldiers in their hands, and their bodies, every inch of their bodies, were ignited with a brilliant red glow. , let out an earth-shattering roar.

"war!"

The torrential war sounds converged into a fiery torrent, which violently collided with the crushed quasi-king's air machine.

At this moment, behind nearly a hundred human saints, a hazy phantom seemed to appear, standing between the sky and the earth, with broad shoulders, as if carrying the eternal blue sky on its back.

That is……

Xuan Ming frowned, because the quasi-king's aura was actually resisted, and he couldn't suppress it immediately. Even if nearly a hundred saints joined forces, the ones in front of him were all disabled saints, not even a saint, and he was detached from Above the holy realm, stepping into the realm of the quasi-king, is a truly supreme being.

"Death!" His tone was cold, he raised one hand, and pressed it down towards the prison below.

The gray palm is enlarged, the vicissitudes of the body, the palm lines and folds cannot be seen, and the void is broken. Under the palm of the quasi-king, there are dense, spider-web-like cracks, and the light of the world is colorful, falling into the sacred space of the human race. In the eyes, it is more like the light from the dead world.

The saints of the human race were bleeding. Their bodies were cracked and disintegrated under this palm, but no one bowed their heads. The blood and soil under their feet were collapsing and sunken, and they could not bend their unyielding spines.

"Burn my remnant, immortal fire!"

Every human being is sacred, with a firm look in their eyes, they chanted in unison, their voices are ancient and vicissitudes, and they reveal an endless and decisive will, and then, everyone burns up like a red cloud The gorgeous soul fire instantly bloomed to the extreme, and then merged into a blazing light.

This light seemed to cut through the ancient years, illuminate the endless blood and fire, and all of them were delivered to the hands of the hazy phantom behind the saints.

not good!

At this moment, as strong as Xuanming Zhunwang, he was also horrified, as if seeing some incredible scene, the phantom behind the human saints seemed to come to life, walking out of the disappearing ancient wilderness, that took over With a fist in Huo Guang's hand, he punched him through the air.

This fist seemed to penetrate through the ancient time and space. Although it was not real enough, it still made Xuanming Quasi-King's breathing stagnate. It sounded like it was about to be ignited by this punch.

Boom!

There was a loud noise that shook the sky, as if the sky was being opened up, and the majestic figure belonging to King Xuanming flew upside down, collapsing a corner of the dark gorge, he staggered up, his face was extremely gloomy, and looking at his palm, there suddenly appeared a The brilliant fist hole, no matter how he mobilized the power of order in the underworld, he couldn't drive away the light of the fist, as if it was burned into the palm of eternity.

"Human Emperor Suirenshi!"

He let out a low growl, and there was a flash of fear in his eyes. Even though two epochs had passed, that indomitable figure was still passed down in the blood of the hundreds of clans. Eternal pain and fear are eternal monuments of shame standing in the great world of hundreds of clans!

But at this moment, in the dark sky prison, only phantoms remained of nearly a hundred human race saints. They turned around and seemed to follow that hazy figure away, gradually disappearing into the distance.

While breathing, the Zhunwang Xuanming did not dare to make another move after all, fearing that it would cause some unknown changes. These blood food and humble ants in the past can always produce many variables out of the impossible, causing headaches for all clans. In this way, how could the ancient times come to an end? Every day in this recent ancient times is unbearable for all races.

Huo Di turned around, he looked towards the exit of the dark gorge, and a cold light burst out of his eyes!

hum!
The Road of Light and Shadow stretched in the darkness. Su Qinian rushed out of the Dark Gorge, plunged into the abyss filled with black mist, and headed towards Butian Palace. Suddenly, as if feeling something, he turned his head and looked in the direction of the Dark Gorge.

In the haze, he seemed to see the figures of the saints going away. They were wearing battle armor, stepping on the blood and fire all over the ground, and in the extreme splendor, they followed a stalwart figure away... to fight the other side world. (Please subscribe, thank you for your support and rewards!)
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