Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1588 Odd numbers, the kings shake! (seeking subscription)

It's too strong.

The second senior brother Qi Qing's whole body burst into immeasurable light, and the extreme light and heat covered the heavens and seas, causing every dark creature here to feel a deep sense of oppression, except for the dark king of light. Yuanyuan was restless, even trembling, feeling a great crisis.

A black robe remained motionless, and the dark king Guang Mie stood there, like an eternal abyss, fixed in eternity, despite the immeasurable light washing away, he just calmly looked at the second senior brother Qi Qing in front of him, as if for the king who was better than Wu Que. Even the fiery blood of the King of War doesn't care at all.

"Emperor Tianxin, if you don't take it now, when will it be?"

At the same time, as he opened his mouth, the pupils of the supreme beings of the dark races blazed brightly. Fourteen majestic figures, together with the three fallen dragon kings of the South China Sea, moved almost in the next instant, setting off a terrifying scene of supreme beings. The storm swept towards the Qiyun stone platform.

"Who dares!"

It was the fourth senior brother Leng Feng, with a seven-foot broken spear like a black lightning bolt, piercing through the white void with a puff, locking onto a powerful king of the dark giant race.

At this moment, except for the eldest brother Luo Sheng, the rest of He Laosan and the others all moved. The four bloods of the King of War almost set the heavens on fire. Senior sister, her shots are extremely domineering and fierce, her snow-white dress flutters, her eyes are as deep as the bright moon, reflecting the boundless starry sky, and the blood of the King of War, which is as hot as the sun river in the sky, flows between her fingers and hands, and Gai Luo falls towards the man who was previously held by the second senior brother. The retreating demon king.

What surprised Su Qinian the most was the Sixth Senior Brother who had never been masked before. A faint blue spot in the palm of his hand magnified rapidly. At the beginning, it was like a needle, and soon it turned into a towering sky pillar, surrounded by stars, crystal clear and gorgeous.

Dingxing stake!
This is a formation soldier that belongs to formation practitioners, and it is not even owned by ordinary formation masters. There are extremely harsh conditions for casting it.

At this moment, following the steps of the sixth senior brother, the gossip brand on the white robe seemed to come alive, and the fixed star stake in his hand plunged into nothingness with a bang, causing the thick purple air on the edge of the luck stone platform to sway away like the surface of a lake. Circle after circle of magnificent and dreamy starlight ripples.

Rumble!
Then, one after another, ancient big stars emerged, and following the guidance of the fixed star stakes, they lined up in the void, and with a flick of a finger, a huge star map emerged, and the stars were like a sea, instantly covering the four dark kings Inside, pulled into the bright starry sky.

Regardless of the second senior brother Qi Qing, only three or five of He's elders stopped eight dark kings on the edge of the luck stone platform.

boom!
The eight supreme creatures of the Dragon Family of the Three Seas moved at the same time, and their eyes were full of murderous light, especially targeting the three fallen dragon kings of the South China Sea. Obviously, this was deliberately left behind by He Laosan and the others, with some shame and hatred, It needs to be cleaned by hand.

Boom!
Su Qinian also made a move. With one step, he climbed onto the Qiyun stone platform, intercepted the remaining king of the Ming clan, and left the remaining quasi-blood king to the quasi-king in Xihai. Dragon King.

"Unbelievable!"

The gray pupils of the king from the Hades are cold, the supreme aura is suppressed, and Su Qinian is enveloped in it. The second change of ancestral blood is not a reason to belittle a perfect king. In the eyes of this Hades, this The young King Suotian didn't know the difference between the quasi-king and the real king, which was brought about by the difference of one word.

That is an insurmountable moat!
Roar!
The roar of the seven-headed underworld dragon perched on his shoulders was the killing sound of killing souls. In the eyes of this Hades, the will of the immortal initial stage could not stop the killing sound of his accompanying underworld dragon's will. For a quasi-king He has too many means of domination for creatures at the same level, but he just doesn't want to damage this quasi-king body, the blood of the human race with the second transformation of the ancestral blood, and the legendary ancient celestial dragon bloodline hidden in the legend. It can open up a new imperial road for him.

Although the throne of Tianxin is close at hand, his chances are slim when he is surrounded by kings; , one of the most common imperial roads, but also has great shackles.

Especially after ascending to the throne, if you want to go further... Pluto clearly remembered that the great emperor in the Japanese clan was hesitant to speak, but he did not reveal the root cause after all.

boom!
However, at the next moment, under the sound of killing souls, the young Suotian Saint King not only didn't realize it, but even raised his fist to bombard him.

The scorching primitive battle blood dyed his whole body red gold, and the raging flames of battle rose between his fingers, and the huge, masculine fist seemed to contain an unspeakable majesty, which made the king of the Ming clan challenge him. Mei, although it was a bit unexpected, he didn't care at all. After all, he was a holy king, an existence that stood shoulder to shoulder with the emperors in their youth. If he was suppressed so easily, he would not be able to catch his eyes.

Woo!
He raised a big grey-white hand, and pressed it down towards Su Qinian. It belonged to the terrifying blood of the true king of Wuque, accompanied by a strong and supreme pressure, like a river of darkness bursting its banks, towards Su Qinian. pour down.

The Supreme Pluto Body, over three thousand zhang long, is like an insurmountable sacred ancient mountain. It is too majestic and gigantic. Compared with it, Su Qinian's body, which is only seven feet tall, is too small and weak.

Boom!
At the moment when fists and palms collided, Su Qinian slammed one foot down on the Qiyun stone platform, and like a drum beating, his seven-foot body suddenly rose from the ground. In full bloom, the [-]-foot terrifying battle body manifested, a majestic aura different from ordinary quasi-kings, like a sky dragon soaring upwards, causing the ashes-like pupils of the king of the Ming clan to shrink violently.

what!
Bang!
The fists and palms clashed, and a blazing light burst out between the two, illuminating the corner of the luck stone platform, and the magnificent sound of metal and iron clashed, as if the heavenly clock was struck, and the gate of the heaven opened, opening the prelude to the battle of gods.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
After one blow, Su Qi stepped back. With every step, the white void was trampled down, leaving a deep footprint. Primal blood splashed like magma erupting from an ancient god volcano. It was too hot and scalding. , the roiling heat wave even spread into the heavens and seas, causing the water in a corner of the sea to faintly show signs of boiling.

Such physique and majesty!
The king from the Ming clan was moved, even if he only aroused the blood of the real king, even the top quasi-king, it was easy enough to suppress, but he just shocked the young King Suotian back, and the front of the fist cracked a few tiny cracks. To King Zhun, the mouth is really insignificant, not even a minor injury.

What's more, at the moment of the fight, he clearly felt a piece of crystal gravel piercing into his palm like hundreds of millions of swords, and then disappeared.

"The Nail of Absolute Path!"

His countenance changed suddenly, and even as the supreme king, he felt a bit panicked. It was the supreme Tao tool of the ancient Taoist clan, which cut off all Taos, and even if he was the supreme king, he would be doomed.

He lost his sense of the heavens and seas, and his whole body of Tao and Dharma fell silent, and the supreme Tao fruit could not move, as if he had fallen into an eternal sleep.

"You broke free from the Nail of Absolute Dao and rushed into Zhanwang Road!"

At this moment, the face of the king of the Ming clan is extremely ugly. It is not just the second transformation of the ancestral blood, but a fundamental evolution. It was not until this moment that the human battle body manifested that the hidden aura of his body fully bloomed. After attaining the Quasi-King Body, he has completely reached the Quasi-King Realm, and even rushed into the Zhanwang Road in one step. The torrential blood and majestic grandeur have broken through the triple boundary and stood in the realm of the Three Realms. With the original battle blood of the second blood transformation, as well as some difficult-to-understand details, the strength of this son's battle body is almost the same as that of the real king's body.

If we had to make a comparison, in Pluto's opinion, most of them were not weaker than the top quasi-kings of the ordinary Five Realms, and perhaps even better.

This scene also alarmed the dark kings who were fighting fiercely on the Qiyun stone platform. They were shocked by Su Qinian's transformation. The supreme Dao weapon of the clan has left a great reputation in the barren years, and there has never been a record of missing it. Is it really an unavoidable anomaly. (Seeking subscription, monthly ticket, thank you for your subscription and reward!)

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