Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1608 Deprivation, knocking down the realm! (seeking subscription)

hold head high!
The quasi-king from the Dragon Burial Valley made a move, the black mist of death billowed, and one after another withered big stars appeared in front of Qianlong City. On these one after another withered big stars, coiled one after another dragons Beasts, some are shaped like real dragons, some are shaped like wild dragons, and even among them, there are more than one real dragon, all of which are locked by the black chain of order, and the fire of death is burning blazingly. more than.

Bury the dragon body!
This is the Godless Record from the Dragon Burial Valley. At this moment, in the hands of the quasi-king of the Dragon Burial Valley, he is showing a terrifying appearance. He is like a god of death who walked out of hell. On his black armor and body, countless The dragon pattern emerged, which was the howling of the imprisoned dragon soul, which also made him feel extremely energetic, and his evil spirit rushed to the sky.

Rumble!
In the outer starry sky, the floating stars were blown to pieces one by one, unable to withstand this powerful force, the stars were banished to the ground, and there was a mournful meteor shower in the sky, which seemed to be tainted with the mournful roar of the dragon.

boom!
The quasi-king of the Dragon Valley buried one finger into a claw, and his five fingers were as bright as a sword in the sky, piercing through the palm of Su Qinian's lowered hand.

This is the Zhanlong Claw, whether it is Su Qinian or Ao Zhan, it is not the first time I have seen it, but the quasi-king who came out of the Dragon Burial Valley today is stronger, and in Su Qinian's opinion, he has condensed the chain of order , it is not far from climbing the first ladder and becoming the top quasi-king.

But that's about it.

Bang!
The next moment, the Dragon Burying Claw, which was like a heavenly sword, fell into the palm of Su Qinian, and there was a magnificent metallic trembling sound that exploded between the sky and the earth. With the two as the center, the void collapsed, and a large piece of chaotic air fell, but was caught by two The Zhun Wang's Qi was oppressed and collapsed into nothingness.

what!
The quasi-king from the Dragon Burial Valley was shocked, and he had already achieved great success. It was not inferior to the ordinary body of the dragon-buying body, and it was stronger than the general quasi-king body. However, in an instant, his fingers and claws ached. , The burial dragon's claw seemed to have fallen on a divine iron wall, and the finger bones were so shaken that they were about to crack.

boom!
Immediately, the palm belonging to Su Qinian glowed, and the primitive blood energy like red gold floated out, and the palm suddenly burst into flames, as if it was cast from Wang Tie. It swelled dozens or hundreds of times, and the black mist of death was ignited at once, burning into nothingness, and the true face that belonged to the quasi-king of the Dragon Valley was also exposed at this moment.

It was a pale face, like a middle-aged man who hadn't seen the sun all year round, his black hair was loose, and his body was covered with black dragon patterns. With the big hand that Su Qinian pressed down, he shivered and shivered. The power of the order of death is showing signs of disintegration, and it will be ignited, burned and purified by the scorching flames of war.

Click!

There was a clear bone cracking sound that resounded in all directions of Qianlong City. Immediately, under the shocked eyes of countless powerful people from various forces, the five fingers of the quasi-king from the Burial Dragon Valley were broken. Every step that fell left a deep chaotic footprint, and this retreat was a full hundred miles.

Especially some of the elder sacred masters are even more trembling. They can see that the quasi-king from the Dragon Burial Valley didn't hold back even a bit. With the Dacheng Dragon Burial Body and the strongest Dragon Burial Claws, they can't stop him. The palm force of the young Suotian Sage King, what kind of supreme physique should it be, is crushing a powerful quasi-king.

At this time, someone thought about the news of another celestial road, because it involved the supreme sword world and the great sword emperor Tongming, some news did not spread widely, but the supreme inheritance, more or less, still knows a little bit, Among them, there is a part about the young King Suotian.

At this moment, in the eyes of these holy masters, the rumors may still be underestimated, but in this short period of time, the young King Suotian took another step forward.

"impossible!"

On the desolate land, there was an icy low roar. The quasi-king from the Burial Dragon Valley couldn't accept it. Among the younger generation, there was someone who could cultivate such a physique. He had already approached the top quasi-king and was about to climb the ladder. The Dacheng Zanlong Physique in upper physique is also no match. This gap is too great. He is not a quasi-king master of the same generation, but is squeezed out by a young junior.

Woo!
There was a shrill neighing sound. It was a jet-black halberd, as if summoned from hell. The terrifying murderous aura made everyone tremble, as if it was not a halberd, but an imprisoned halberd. The black dragon that lived for a long time, the evil spirit was so strong that it froze the void, turning into ice powder and falling down.

A quasi-king soldier!

The aura of the quasi-king from Burial Dragon Valley has skyrocketed a lot. At this moment, it is even comparable to the top quasi-king. A quasi-king who has quasi-king soldiers and one who does not have quasi-king soldiers is the new quasi-king and the senior quasi-king. The most notable difference between kings.

"kill!"

There is an icy killing sound like a flood from the sky, sweeping across the whole world. The black halberd in the hands of Zhun Wang Wu from the Burial Dragon Valley, the icy halberd blade is as cold as snow, splitting the chaos into a big crack, the dark halberd body , and even pieces of icy dragon scales floated out, which belonged to the supreme sharpness of the quasi-king soldiers, which made the backs of the two city lords, grandparents and grandchildren standing in front of the city gate cold, like thorns on their backs, and cold sweat soaked the back of their clothes in an instant .

Clang!
There were bright sparks splashing, those were two fingers, filled with primitive battle blood, clamping the bright halberd blade, even if the sharp edge of the quasi-king soldier could not leave the slightest trace between the fingers and palms.

what!
The quasi-king from the Dragon Burial Valley finally changed his color completely. With his flesh and blood, he shook the quasi-king's front. Even an ordinary top quasi-king would not dare to make such a big deal. He felt a chill from his soul, and couldn't help but There was a roar that shook the desolation, and a large piece of void collapsed, like an image of the end of the world.

Not moving.

The King Zhun's halberd seemed to be frozen, and this scene, like a knife carved by the sky, was deeply engraved into the minds of every strong human race in Qianlong City.

powerful!Unparalleled power!

At this moment, no one can see that there is an insurmountable gap between the quasi-king from the Dragon Burial Valley and the young holy king of Suotian's lineage, and even the quasi-king's Bingfeng cannot hurt him at all .

Click!

The next moment, the two fingers that belonged to Su Qinian glowed, and the ancient blood of the red gold flowed like a god, and the cold halberd blade was snapped off, and then flicked with his fingers.

clang!
In front of Qianlong City, it was as if a jet of black lightning had exploded. The quasi-king from the Burial Dragon Valley was pierced through, his black armor was torn apart, and then flew out horizontally. The barren and ancient mountain that was thousands of feet high just exploded with a bang.

The dark red quasi-king's blood and bones splashed, but were fixed in mid-air.

It was Su Qinian who was in front of Qianlong City making the move, with five fingers together, palm facing outward, he calmly said: "Light!"

There are countless lights blooming, illuminating the nine heavens and ten places. The vast light is pure and positive, full of vitality, and also contains endless majesty. In the eight directions of Qianlong City, countless strong human races are bathed in this bright light, and their hearts tremble. In addition, some years of hidden wounds and old diseases in the body also healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, returning to their original state.

Ah!
There was a shrill scream in the wilderness, which made countless people tremble. They looked into the distance, and the blood and bones of the quasi-king, who had been fixed in mid-air, were now blazing with flames, and dragons struggled out one after another. , dissipated in the infinite light, and the soul returned to heaven and earth, which belonged to the origin of the body of the buried dragon, and it was stripped off by force at this moment. This kind of deprivation of power is no less than the most terrible torture in the world for the quasi-king from the Dragon Burial Valley .

"No!"

The roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth even caused many strong men from various forces in the wilderness to fall to the ground with a plop. To them, such a scene was the only one they had ever seen in this life. It was a quasi-king. Being overwhelmed and suppressed by force, and stripped of the source of power.

After half a cup of tea, the roar gradually turned into a howl.

When the last dragon soul was stripped off, the blazing bright fire was extinguished, the remaining blood and bones barely reunited, the quasi-king from the Dragon Burial Valley reappeared, his aura was unprecedentedly sluggish, and even the aura of the quasi-king was about to disappear , falling to the quasi-king realm at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Facing the venomous eyes of this person, Su Qinian said coldly: "Swords are not used to target fellow clansmen, let alone a holy city where sages are buried. No matter what kind of background, the achievements of sages cannot be erased. For your punishment, put away the resentment in your eyes, or Su will kill you now." (Please subscribe, monthly ticket, thank you for your subscription and reward!)

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