Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1575 The Undefeated Flower! (seeking subscription)
The heavens were silent again.

The human emperor Nuwa's family was extremely domineering, and the five-color palm prints forced the three emperors out of the heavens, and then rushed into the gray land of chaos and destruction.

The aura of the imperial way disappeared, but the air in the heavens and all the worlds was so heavy that it was almost suffocating, especially the world of gods, ghosts and the underworld. It was difficult for the powerhouses of the three clans to accept the scene before them. Those who joined forces to conquer were also squeezed out by the emperor of the world. Although they were not defeated, no matter how you look at it, they failed to gain half of the upper hand.

In the ancestral land of the human world, there are mountains and tsunami, and trillions of human races are filled with tears. No matter day or night, the bonfire is bright, there are heavenly horses flying across the sky, accompanied by the roars and roars of countless strong human races, wishing to fight out of the human world and defeat the emperors together.

Too much blood and tears, how many sages buried their bones, this kind of hatred and madness cannot be exhausted for thousands of years.

This is the few epochs closest to the ancient wilderness. The human race has just emerged from the endless humiliation. The pain and pain imposed on the body by the various races, the blood in the ancient history has not yet dried up.

Su Qinian only felt the scorching blood of the primitive war. He had never felt such a strong emotion. This is the ancestors in the early days of modern times. sky!

In front of the Heavenly Grotto, the kings of the human race felt a little sorry. If it weren't for the incarnation of the Three Emperors, the ghost king and other dark kings would never have escaped from birth.

But at this time, the cracked nothingness has healed as before, the quaint stone house, and the green robe and white hair sitting quietly in front of the stone house, all seem to be dream bubbles, so unreal.

Until he disappeared, that person didn't open his mouth, only a warm gaze fell on him, and he nodded slightly. Su Qinian had complicated and incomprehensible emotions. From that gaze, he felt a sense of real recognition and closeness. Rather than the initial mentorship.

Everyone is waiting.

Eldest brother Luo Sheng stepped forward and came closer.

"Meet the master."

The kings of the human race bowed slightly, and lowered their posture very low, because they were not only a strong man who was close to the domain of the great master, but also a peerless king, even the great emperor of the foreign race fell into his hands. The merits are enough to engrave the history of the supreme war, and it will be praised by countless people in later generations.

"You guys are very polite." Eldest brother Luo Sheng said warmly, without deliberately avoiding. At this point, he is not weaker than the Supreme Emperor, but there are still some shortcomings in his own evolutionary level, but this does not prevent the kings from treating him. There are thousands of people in the world who have comprehended the Dao, and who can match the Great Emperor, who has come to this point, is even more difficult to find in the world than the real Emperor.

Immediately, his eyes fell on Su Qinian again, and with a bit of a sigh, he said: "You have come to this step after a farewell in the past, little junior brother, which has really exceeded my expectations, but you shouldn't take it lightly, little junior brother." Rushing into Zhanwang Road, maybe the time left for me to wait is not much."

Before Su Qinian could speak, senior brother Luo Sheng raised his white hair from the sideburns, and then shook his head, saying: "But everyone's path is different, I can see that, junior brother, you have already opened up your own path What kind of Dao fruit can be produced in the embryonic form in the end, it never depends on the road you have traveled, what about the Zhanwang Road, your senior brothers and sisters have been sapped a little bit of vigor over the years, and have not overcome thorns and thorns , how can there be invincibility in the world."

Su Qinian didn't expect that this big senior brother would have so many emotions today, he lost the coldness and reticence of the past, showing his true state of mind, perhaps not as calm as it appeared on the surface.

Rumble!
Outside the heavens, occasionally there was a violent roar, spreading across the world, as if it sounded directly from the depths of the soul, it was the emperors fighting outside the heavens, it was an unknown place, except for the emperor, No one can step into it.

Hundreds of clans in the heavens, and countless alien races trembled involuntarily. They were worried, and they were even more frightened. The three emperors can turn the tide of the battle, and there is only one human emperor. As long as the current emperor is killed, the ancestral land of the human world will be like a no man's land. The lost glory of the clans and the shame of these two multi-epochs will all be taken back , and clear them one by one.

"We, maybe it's time to go." Eldest brother Luo Sheng took another deep breath and said.

"Eldest brother." Su Qinian said, he was very confused.

For this world, this era, it is hard to imagine that under the eyes of Wu Konghai, it is actually the third era of modern times. After seeing the master who made a move through time and space, Su Qinian understood that everything in front of him was true and not false. It's not an illusion, everything he experienced happened in reality, so for future generations, what do they mean and what kind of traces will they leave behind.

"Fate will always correct everything and run according to the established track."

Eldest brother Luo Sheng said with deep meaning, and at the same time his eyes were a little cold: "But even the river of fate, in the endless years, has not never broken, but it is too ancient, and some traces have long been untraceable and unsearchable. Don’t even think about it lightly, this is destiny and doom.”

Su Qinian is silent. Regarding fate, his involvement is limited. This is an inevitable encounter for every living being in the process of life evolution. Constantly break free from the shackles of fate.

These words, big brother Luo Sheng did not evade the kings of the human race. As a supreme being, he has already set foot in many secrets of the heavens, and many things can be understood quickly even with just a few words. The strong man drove the giant emperor into the primordial chaos, this is definitely not the strong man in the world, the method of reversing time and space is far beyond the imagination of the kings.

In this way, the identities of the two people in front of them are also obvious.

Although it is unbelievable, the kings are more willing to believe that in the distant future, there will be a large number of powerful people from the human race, even if they are not the seeds of the emperor's way in this world. It doesn't matter anymore.

"Let's go." Eldest brother Luo Sheng said, and ascended to the sky.

Su Qinian followed closely behind, and the two figures soared upward, getting higher and higher.

In front of Butian Palace.

Saint Huoli and other experts in Butian Palace focused their eyes on the two slender figures that ascended into the sky. The fierce battle in front of the cave was reflected in all directions. When it comes to the fighting kings, the terrifying dark king, the great emperor, and the young quasi-king, they are regarded as the seeds of the emperor's way, and they are even fiercely fighting the supreme ghost king.

At a certain moment, in the eyes of the Huoli sage and others, it was no longer a simple seed of the emperor's way, but it took root in their spiritual world, blooming an invincible flower, never withering, as if solidified eternal.

When Su Qinian lifted off into the sky, they seemed to feel that something was moving away from them, and even some memories began to blur. In their hearts, there seemed to be signs of emptiness in that slender figure.

How can I forget!

Saint Huoli and the others shook their heads, but this strangeness became more and more obvious, even the kings of the human race in front of the cave.

In mid-air, no matter it is Yijian Daozi, Le Wu Daozi, Liejin Daozi, or Jiuyang Daozi, etc., they all want to engrave that figure deep in their minds. Although it is only a short day, although there is no intersection in the past, but in In the hearts of the Taoists, this is still the floating sky tower, the never-changing master.

As the silhouettes of Su Qinian and the two rose higher and higher, and they were about to leave this heavenly road, the kings shook their heads lightly, knowing that everything was irreversible. The king of the Butian Palace reached out and swallowed a piece of gravel about three feet high. In the palm of the hand, there is a knife hole left on the gravel, the glazed soil that was burnt by the light of Suiren's fist, and then pierced by that order's sharp edge. If you really can't remember anything, I hope to leave a little embers. It is the greatest consolation that there is still a trace left.

The moment before he was about to rush out of this celestial road, Su Qinian looked back, his gaze spanned thousands of mountains and rivers, and reached a corner of the desolate river.

In front of the moss-covered rock, Mang Feng, wearing broken animal skins and holding a bone spear, stood next to his younger sister, Mang Yu, who was only three or four years old. The little guy had a bright smile on his immature and fair face, and pulled Brother's animal fur coat is waving farewell to the distance. (Seeking subscription, monthly ticket, thank you for your subscription and reward!)

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