Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1601 The road to rest, but the era is drunk! (seeking subscription)
boom!
It was a bolt of black lightning, wrapped in a vast and ancient aura, and it came across the sky between breaths.

"The black roc bird... black feather?"

He Laosan showed a look of astonishment, and looked at the extremely powerful holy beast in front of him. The black feathers were like swords, cast like divine gold, especially the towering black horn on the top of the head, as if it was about to blow the boundless starry sky They were all pierced, only those black eyes were sharp and familiar.

"You recognize this?"

Hei Yu spread out a pair of wings that were like black gold, like two heavenly swords, wanting to cut everything into pieces, he said in a loud voice.

"You don't want to be a chicken anymore," He Laosan said in surprise, then shook his head regretfully, "It's a pity."

"Damn, what's wrong with the chicken, the chicken offended you, and the chicken slept in your kennel." Hei Yu jumped to his feet, obviously bringing back some unbearable memories, and said viciously, "He Lao San, wait for me On the day Hei Yu becomes king, you must be the first to suppress all enemies!"

He Laosan raised his eyebrows, it's okay, when has this chick been so arrogant, he simply doesn't know himself, if he hadn't been merciful back then, the grass on the grave would have been changed a few times.

Ignoring the pinch between the two, senior brother Luo Sheng carefully stared at Hei Yu's newborn powerful holy beast body, revealing a bit of thoughtfulness, has even Hei Yu transformed...

hold head high!
In the battle body world, there were faint signs of recovery in the spine, and there was even a faint sound of dragon chant. For some reason, Su Qinian felt a strange sense of familiarity from Hei Yu's body. This sense of familiarity, It seems to have existed for endless years, and at the same time, it also involved Kuroba's gaze.

"Boy Su, it turns out that there is really a trace of Heavenly Dragon Blood in your body."

There was a bit of surprise in Hei Yu's eyes, and he felt the blood in his body was agitated. At some point, his eyesight became more and more extraordinary, as if he could see through all falsehoods and see the truth.

Even if this trace of celestial dragon blood has been completely shattered by Su Qinian, merged into the blood of the human race, nourishing the heavens in the body, he can still clearly sense the vast aura that belongs to the ancient times.

When he wanted to feel more deeply, his eyes suddenly felt an unprecedented burning, as if his eyes were about to be ignited and penetrated into his soul. Su Qinian, this is an earth-shaking change from when he left not long ago. The quasi-king's blood is too strong. Even if he has completed his transformation and stood on the pinnacle of the holy realm, he still feels a great sense of oppression. When Bihe Laosan entered the Quasi-King Realm back then, he was more than a little bit stronger, there was a huge difference.

"Master...is he alright?" Su Er, the second senior brother Qi Qing asked.

"You're badly hurt."

Hei Yu didn't pay any attention to He Laosan any more, glanced at Qi Qing, then at the cold wind with gray hair and an increasingly rotten aura. It is clear that with the power of these few people in front of them, if they are placed in the five wastelands, they are enough to overthrow many supreme inheritances. They are an extremely powerful force, but they still cannot retreat completely.

As for that one... Hei Yu put away the jumpy look on his face, showing a rare heaviness, and said: "Come here, he is the old man who asked me to welcome you."

After half a cup of tea, the deepest part of the stockade is at the foot of the back mountain.

In front of that quiet stone house, the eight of Su Qinian stopped, and looked at the figure sitting quietly in front of him, dressed in a green robe, with snow-white hair that seemed to be more flawless than the purest snow in the world. Under the hands in front of the knees, there is no longer a body of flesh and blood, but cold stone.

"Master, I..."

Eldest brother Luo Sheng clenched the magic whip in his hand, his knuckles turned white, the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, but he couldn't say anything.

This is the first time that Qi Qing and others have seen this senior brother who has always been calm and overwhelmed all enemies, give birth to such strong emotional fluctuations. At this moment, even Su Qinian, who was the last to enter, can clearly understand Feeling the state of mind of the elder brother at this moment, he is blaming himself, he only hates that he is not strong enough to attack all the enemies, and every time, he needs the master to take action to clean up the mess.

It's like a fledgling eagle that has been curled up in its nest to avoid the wind and rain. This makes the always high-spirited senior brother unable to accept everything in front of him.

All these things should have been borne by him. As a senior brother, he failed to protect everyone, but almost buried all the juniors and sisters under the eyes of Wukong Sea.

"No need to do that." In front of the stone house, the figure in green robes sitting quietly shook his head, "It has nothing to do with you. Starry sky, in the blink of an eye, more than two epochs have passed, and what was let go, what couldn’t be let go, has all disappeared.”

Those warm eyes swept across the eight of Su Qinian's bodies one by one, and finally fell on Su Qinian. Su Qinian could feel that there was an undisguised sigh in those warm eyes.

"In the method of sealing the town, it's rare for you to be able to recover Xiu's life so quickly. None of you senior brothers and sisters can truly understand this method. After all, today you have an inheritance."

After a pause, this person said again: "The road to death is yours, and the road ahead is for you to walk by yourself."

"Master..."

Su Qinian opened his mouth, but that one chuckled lightly and said, "You and I used to come from the same world, unfortunately, I can't go back, but you can still."

really.

Su Qinian's eyes flickered. On that day, when the space-time road stretched far away, he had guessed. Now it has been confirmed. It turns out that as early as more than two epochs ago, and it can even be traced back to the end of ancient times, there was such a senior who returned In this ancient land, how much blood and bones were buried during this unknown period of time, in exchange for the short-lived tranquility of the next five thousand years.

Su Qinian wanted to ask something more, he was too confused, and Qi Qing and the others also had a lot to say, but this one waved his hand, smiled and shook his head: "Don't make any more noise, it's rare for someone to It’s so complete, drink a few jars with me, this old thing.”

After saying that, in front of Su Qinian and the others, a few jade pots filled with thick paste appeared, and the vicissitudes of time, even if they were not opened, still rushed towards their faces.

As for He Lao San who is proficient in this way, his eyes were already red, and he rushed forward without caring about other things.

"The Blood Spring of the Era! In my lifetime, I finally saw the Blood Spring of the Era!"

As soon as the jade pot was in his hands, the sound of the river of time and light could be heard in the void. The originally ordinary sealing mud, but it was stronger than the iron, followed by He Laosan's palm, and the jade pot appeared to everyone What was in front of me was a layer of solidified crystals like blood amber, a strong blood energy, accompanied by a slightly intoxicating fragrance, even the supreme beings, could not be isolated, seeping into it from every inch of the pores of the body.

The blood spring in the jade pot did not produce any abnormal phenomena. It should have been just an ordinary blood spring in the early years, but it could not withstand the endless years of aging, and it has gone through the change of eras. Even Su Qinian and others are not ordinary. The upper beings swallowed their saliva involuntarily at this moment, and the beautiful and beautiful Seventh Senior Sister was no exception, her white jade face was stained with an intoxicating blush.

Just sniffing lightly, he became slightly drunk, and the fighting spirit was drunk.

At this moment, the northern wilderness has already entered the night, and the bright moon hangs high. It is still the ancient full moon, but it is broken, and the clear light sprinkles the vast starry sky. This is the largest and roundest piece that resides in the human world.

That night, the eight people in Su Qinian were all drunk. Even the supreme beings could not match the intoxication of the Blood Spring of the Era. No matter how ordinary things have been polished by endless years, they can turn decay into magic. Nothing can replace the aura accumulated in his bones.

Looking at the swaying figures all over the ground, in front of the stone house, the figure in a green robe was bathed in the cold moonlight, with white hair lightly rippling, drinking alone.

Swallowing the last mouthful of blood, he slowly raised his head, his warm eyes reflected the boundless starry sky, in the deep and vast universe, there was a cloud of floating black mist, in the black mist, there was a tomb, a gray stone tablet, rooted In the yellow mud, it is only a few feet high, and there is no inscription on the body of the stele. In front of the stele, a half-cut gun is inserted on the ground, which is full of rust and not a little bit of luster. (Seeking subscription, monthly ticket, thank you for your subscription and reward!)

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