Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1552 Festival Qingming Festival!Carry forward for future generations! (seeking subscription)

The roars of millions of strong people are the roars of war spirits suppressed by the dark prison for a long time.

Even though there are not many holy figures among them, it still makes the hearts of the saints sway and their blood boils. They feel the hearts of millions of people, so how can they have many concerns? The Suiren family ignited the fire, illuminated the way forward for the human race, and opened up a modern era that belonged to the human race.

At this moment, Su Qinian's body was full of primitive fighting blood, and the human battle body stood tall in the sky and the earth, every inch of his body was filled with red gold brilliance, as if cast from divine gold, the huge battle body over two thousand feet moved the hearts of all saints, such a physique, Even in the field of quasi-kings, they are extremely powerful.

Walking on the bright road, Su Qinian tore through the darkness, spanned hundreds of millions of miles, and landed on the bloody land of the abyss again.

This is not a moment of bravery, nor is it ignorance, it is just for not regretting. As a strong human race, with the evolution of life level, Su Qinian has become more and more aware that the shoulders of the real strong are not the weak and the strong, and not only the strong. It's just one's own gains and losses, and there is also the immortal fire of the entire ethnic group, the inheritance of fighting spirit.

Su Qinian clearly remembers that on the later generations of the earth, when he traveled the land of the motherland with a stubborn illness, he once saw such a scene, there were self-driving hikes, petty bourgeois men and women, lit fireworks in the snow, and drank a thermos cup With the hot Mocha in his mouth, he looked at the soldiers guarding the frontier in the distance, with chapped skin and walking on the border, shaking their heads.

The man said that the cheapest things in this world are righteousness and ideals, fake and empty, very low-level.

The woman nodded and said, isn't it good to live an ordinary life? Staying with your parents, there will be many bright spots in the warm and ordinary days, why bother to practice the feelings of family and country here.These days, who is unrealistic, who really remembers you after a few months have passed, and you are not bad.

The man finally said with emotion, yes, ideals are always beautiful, but life is cruel. If you drink too much chicken soup, you will be hopeless. It is better to work honestly and live an ordinary life.

At that time, Su Qinian didn't know what he was thinking, he only said that different people have different choices, there are many kinds of life, there is no need to be demanding, and there is no need to belittle others.

Until later, he went to the land of Xuanhuang, and walked through the borders of the four seas. There were many unrecognizable bones, and there were no clothes and tombs.In the vast starry sky, there are also human warriors who fought on the edge of the starry sky in the human world, garrisoned in the ancient city of the starry sky, and even died, but failed to return to their homeland.Later, he followed the road of time and space and returned to the later world. On the battlefield of ruins unknown to ordinary people, how many extreme powerhouses piled up their bones, and only then did they guard the portal leading to the present world...

In the end, he himself stood on the Tianlu boundary pass.

Only then did I realize that the most ordinary and ordinary things are righteousness and ideals, and the most extraordinary things are also righteousness and ideals.

Everyone has the right to choose, it has nothing to do with right or wrong, but it is those sages and heroes who gave up the choice, in exchange for the tranquility that future generations can talk about ideals and pursue a splendid life. Become the Great Wall of flesh and blood that will last forever, blocking the outside world and humiliating the country.

All the years are quiet and good, and someone has to carry the weight forward.

This is also Su Qinian's choice.

If he can't open up peace, he is willing to become one of the many unknown sages and heroes in later generations, and shed every drop of blood.

The Bright Avenue straddles the darkness, sinks into the deepest part of the abyss, and comes to the twisted and quiet dark realm.

The quasi-king's aura filled the air, and Su Qinian swung his fist of immortality, and with a bang, he tore through the dark barrier and rushed into it.

Rumble!
The world is broken, the abyss is shaking, the ancient road to heaven is whining, it seems to be unbearable, this is the supreme battlefield, as soon as he rushed into it, Su Qinian felt an unprecedented sense of oppression, and sparks flew all over his body , It was the murderous aura that filled the void and the soul-destroying sound. Apart from the supreme beings, even those giants in the holy realm could hardly survive here for half a breath, and they would be destroyed physically and mentally.

In front of the Heavenly Grotto, Emperor Wa was still confronting the six dark emperors, where the void was distorted, the time was chaotic, the colorful dao lights were dim, and all the dao were mourning and breaking, but they were suppressed for life, and it was difficult to return to the sea of ​​heaven and dao.

On the other side of the abyss, the eight human race supremes were hunted by thirteen dark supreme beings, especially the two human race quasi-kings, who were stained with battle blood under the cold slaughter of four dark quasi-kings. , the Zhun Wang's battle body is full of cracks, full of fist holes and palm prints, but it still stands tall, and he shot with all his strength.

boom!
Su Qinian raised his fist and blasted towards a quasi-king of the Demon Race. The immeasurable light was like a sea, and the primitive battle blood was poured out. His whole body was made of red gold, and the fighting splendor was brilliant, like the sun lingering on the body. The quasi-king's blood pressure made the world wail.

"You dare to come! You killed Xuanming!"

The quasi-king from the demon clan stands like an ancient demon god on the blood soil, with two pairs of thick demon horns knotted on his head. His whole body is made of purple gold. Two rounds of magic moons were in the sky, and they locked on Su Qinian in an instant.

He left the Zhunwang battlefield at once, and charged towards Su Qinian, his fists roared, and the magic light was like a flood, smashing the void.

clang!
The two fists collided violently, and sparks burst out, like hundreds of millions of heavenly swords clanging, piercing through nothingness, and smashing the colorful and twisted forces of all worlds.

Neither of the two majestic figures took half a step back. The quasi-king of the demon clan in front of him had a huge and vigorous demon body, and was even taller than Su Qinian at the moment by nearly a hundred feet. Obviously, he was a quasi-king who had walked a long way in the field of quasi-kings. The strong man in the distance, he is quite cold and domineering, his fists shook repeatedly, and he made a terrifying sound of magic. In Su Qinian's courtyard, countless swords, guns, swords and halberds appeared in an instant, and the immortal magic energy was so overwhelming that he wanted to tear him apart. Split the entire spiritual world.

This punch directly reaches the will and kills the spirit.

"Light!"

Su Qinian breathed out loudly, and made a magnificent war sound. His fists were blazing with light, like a sea of ​​light pouring down into the sky, submerging the blood and soil in all directions, and the infinite light bloomed, endless, and boundless.

At the same time, in the divine court, the heart of light hanging high radiates light, and the dao fire of Zhi Da Gang Yang is also dyed with a layer of red golden light. What kind of magic soldiers, swords, halberds, and monstrous devil energy are all in this immeasurable light Dissolved, incinerated into nothingness.

Bang!
The two fists collided again, and the magnificent metal tremolo tore apart the multicolored Daoguang, causing millions of miles of blood to collapse. Su Qinian still did not retreat, and the quasi-king of the Demon Race who made the move, his eyes trembled slightly, showing a somewhat unbelievable expression .

"Open Heaven Realm! Quasi-King Body!"

It was too outrageous, he clearly felt that the young human race powerhouse in front of him had not even evolved the power of law, and he clearly only had the cultivation base of the Open Heaven Realm, but possessed terrifying Dao enlightenment and a stronger physique than ordinary quasi-kings. Shi didn't dare to write like this, it simply broke the limit of the practice road's perception of combat power, which is unacceptable.

Royal Seeds!

Rising from the impossible, this is the emperor's seed of the human race!

A thought flashed in the mind of this demon king, and then his eyes were like swords, bursting out an astonishing killing light, his whole body burst into terrifying magic light, countless gorgeous sword lights emerged, and the purple energy of the magic way was dense, extremely In the darkness, there was a torrential sacred aura. Immediately, the countless sword lights intertwined and formed into gorgeous purple light chains. The powerful aura of order shook the heavens.

God Chain of Order!

It is not an order rune derived from an ordinary quasi-king, but a deeper level of Taoism. This demon quasi-king has infinitely approached the top.

Woo!
He swung the holy magic fist, and the terrifying chains of order pierced towards Su Qinian like heavenly swords.

The supreme power of order suppresses all dharmas and cuts off the power of all Dao around Su Qinian. The quasi-king of the Demon Race has a bright eye, and wants to compete with Su Qinian with a stronger Dao realm and life level. King physique.

"You shouldn't have come!" the quasi-king of the Demon Race said coldly.

What responded to him was a blazing fist light, illuminating the sky and breaking all shackles. Su Qinian's physical body roared from all over the sky, and the magnificent chanting of the immortal body continued. The way is hard to break, and one punch shattered the forbidden world, shaking the chain of order. (Please subscribe, ask for a monthly ticket, thank you for your support and rewards!))

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