Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1582: Ten Thousand Cuts, Tianxin Inheritance! (seeking subscription)

When one's breath is exhausted, one's lifespan is also at an end.

Every supreme being has gone a long way on the road of transcending the long river of fate. At this time, the fate star is no longer pinned in the chaos, but has further transformed and blended with Dao and fruit.

Therefore, for the supremely strong, as long as no one deliberately deceives the sky, they can usually clearly grasp their own luck and avoid danger.

However, this kind of perception often fails, because the strong in the supreme realm often set foot in non-general dangers, and the perception of luck sometimes stagnates, or they can only be aware of it when the danger bursts out.So in many cases, the supreme power does not rely on this.

"I hate it!"

After a brief absence, the South China Sea Five Dragon King let out an unwilling roar, completely lost his body, his gorgeous blond hair was in a mess, and all the sinister, vicious, and resentful expressions appeared hysterically on his face. He returned from ancient times. , was favored by the luck of the dragon clan, not only repaired the injury of the emperor's qi, but also changed the blood of the ancestors, and used the fire of luck to cast the prototype of the will fighter, which was much stronger than before, but it ended like this. It was not a life-and-death duel, with an evenly matched opponent, but a loss to a young and newly promoted quasi-king.

If it weren't for the Jue Dao Nail, with the power of Dao Fruit, to control the prototype of the Will Warrior, in Ao Yan's view, he would never have been cut off so easily. The young holy king suppressed and killed him forcefully.

But time is hard to turn back, especially when supreme beings are involved, Ao Shang roared and summoned a gilded mace, which was his supreme weapon. He swung the mace and struck at Su Qinian.

hold head high!
The king's mace hissed like a dragon's roar, and the Jue Dao Nail cut off all dharmas, not only Ao Shang itself, but also the supreme weapon he forged, leaving only the solid body of the king's soldier and the killing weapon that belonged to the supreme weapon. gas.

Clang!
At this moment, Su Qinian struck again.

He stepped on the road of light and shadow, and the clear light and rain were intertwined in the splendid time. Eight incarnations of time walked out of the bright avenue, slaughtering in order, together with Su Qinian's real body, the flesh bodies of the nine directions... The sky resonates, and nine rays of red gold saber light that is more blazing than Shenyang bloom, and the colorful and illusory dao light permeates, derived from every inch of the edge.

puff!
Under the horrified eyes of the West Sea Dragon King, the Five Dragon Kings of the South China Sea were sliced ​​across by the sword light, like a corpse, and shattered into pieces. Terrifying, it actually cut through the body of the real king, and more importantly, this person actually recovered his Tao and Dharma, and reached the quasi-king level. Compared with it, the five dragon kings of the South China Sea are more like being forbidden by all Taoism that one.

Is it...

He had a few guesses, but then, the eight incarnations of time belonging to Su Qinian fired their knives one after another, their bodies glowed from the heavens, and the indestructible body chanted sutras continuously. A hundred knives, countless red gold knives are intertwined, and the sun is shining brilliantly. On that stone platform, it is like an invincible flower blooming.

The breath of life belonging to the five dragon kings of the South China Sea exhausted rapidly until it was annihilated.

Clang!
The last ray of sword light flashed by without leaving even a trace, even the king's soldier's mace was wiped out, followed by the soldier's master, and returned to the ruins completely.

Su Qinian put away his sword and stood up, the incarnation of time faded away, he let out a breath, the background of the real body was much deeper after all, the chances and fortunes of these years have accumulated a lot of spiritual things, it's not like going back to the third party in ancient times. In the era, starting from the mortal body, and the five dragon kings of the South China Sea were nailed to the extreme, and it was difficult for the supreme realm to bloom. Only then did he be able to move the heavens of the physical body, relying on his real body background, to slash so many extreme sword powers one after another.

Looking down at the crystal ball of gravel in his palm, even though he has broken free from the shackles, Su Qinian still has endless admiration for this ancient Taoist's Jue Dao Nail. Even the supreme beings would have to be restrained by the absolute nails that were smelted from the above. If it wasn't for opening up the heavens of the flesh and building the prototype of the indestructible body, it would be hard for Su Qinian to imagine that one day in the future, he would probably still not have it. Half of the power to resist.

Perhaps, this is the path of practice.

Because of the Dao Nail, he opened up the heavens of the physical body and gave birth to the embryonic form of his own Tao. On the road of life evolution, many karma and chance encounters, Su Qinian felt his own luck. How much do you dominate the river of fate?

hum!
On the top of the divine court, the sword of will sang softly, resonating with the sword of death, and the two long knives hung high above, which made Su Qinian feel a little at ease. Outside of his luck, it seemed that with the revival of the sword of will just now, it shrouded There was a faint edge, and as the long mace that was the prototype of the will warrior was cut off, Su Qinian could clearly feel that the will sword that had not yet been sharpened, the blade, had shown signs of melting, and even more Condensed a bit.

Su Qinian's eyes flashed. In this void where the heart of heaven is suspected to be, they are probably not the only ones who returned with their real bodies. Thinking about it, the Five Dragon Kings of the South China Sea were definitely not the only ones who forged soldiers of will. Although Su Qinian He is invincible, but never conceited, let alone despise any supreme being.

Is this Dilu?Tianxin is choosing an inheritor?
Su Qinian didn't know, but he could vaguely sense that there was an invisible attraction in the depths of the white space in front of him, guiding him to go deeper.

"Little... Fellow Daoist."

It was on the stone platform in the distance, the Zhunlong King from the West Sea spoke. Although he was thousands of years old, he was no longer commensurate with the young Suotian Saint King in front of him. The youngest king of the Renlong family, who was expected to compete for the throne in the next ten thousand years, was cut into pieces and completely wiped out in front of his eyes.

He can no longer look directly at the young Suotian heir, even in terms of cultivation level, since Su Qinian took action just now, he also faintly felt the gap. , although he has embarked on the most difficult road to the king of war, it is undeniable that he has become an extremely powerful top quasi-king, and can even hurt the real king of Wuque.

"Seniors don't need to do this."

Su Qinian shook his head and said, Xihai Ao's family has a lot of support for him, especially the old Dragon King, and he is an old friend with the third senior brother. Before that, the top of the boundary sea blocked the ancient Taoist tribe's mighty and wild world-shattering seal for him. He strictly abides by his principles The heart does not feel superior to others because of the change of cultivation base and the leap of life level, or even ignore the difference of seniority.

Today, with the continuous improvement of cultivation, the continuous evolution of life levels, and even the igniting of the fire of life, Su Qinian has realized more and more that the true meaning of those who achieve first is to share the realm of life, not to override it. Above, overlooking the indifference of all beings.

In Su Qinian's view, the evolution of life is not for the sake of being superior, becoming a saint and becoming a ancestor, but to feel the splendor of life, to sublimate in the utmost brilliance, and to bloom the brilliance of life.

There has never been a ray of sunshine, not to illuminate all living beings.

At this moment, the Zhunlong King of the West Sea couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. At the same time, he looked at Su Qinian more intimately. It was just a title, which can be seen. There may be great opportunities and good luck for him to grow to this stage. Many circumstances dictate this, but it is by no means accidental.

Immediately, the quasi-dragon king of the West Sea took a deep breath, showed a solemn look, and bowed to Su Qinian: "Thank you, my little friend, for cleaning up the family of my family of people and dragons from all over the world."

Su Qinian did not avoid this ceremony, because in the dark, he could feel that the countless blood pills that had been incinerated by him in the past were standing behind him one after another, helping the old and the young, and at this moment, they were looking at each other without looking back. away.

hum!
Primal battle blood trembled, reflecting this hazy picture scroll, the eyes of the Zhunlong King of Xihai trembled, and his back was even more bent.

After a few breaths, he raised his head and glanced at Su Qinian, both of them had murderous gleams in their eyes, there are still remnants of evil that have not been wiped out on this heavenly road.

The white void, deeper.

A majestic and terrifying ghost, holding a ghost-head knife thicker than a mountain, with long black hair flying all over his body, his white eyes reflected the image of hell like mountains of swords and seas of fire, and at the same time reflected a figure full of scars. (Seeking subscription, monthly ticket, thank you for your subscription and reward!)

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