Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1612 You think it over, just bury it here!

Chapter 1612 You think it over, just bury it here! (seeking subscription)
The Great Central Wilderness, the Palace of the Emperor of War.

This is a majestic battlefield, the mountains are like swords, breaking through the clouds and entering the starry sky.

Woo!
There was the sound of the boundless horn, which was one after another of huge warships, lying between the mountains, even the smallest ones were more than a thousand feet long, with bloody battle flags flying around, stained with pieces of dark red Even though the blood spots had dried up long ago, they still exuded a strong evil spirit.

This place is more like a huge barracks. There are countless warships, large and small, moored among the mountains. Some of them are broken, some are broken in two, and some seem to have encountered the mouth of a giant beast. , leaving huge and hideous scars, and countless human warriors, hanging on the warship with iron cables, wielding the fine iron sledgehammer in their hands, repairing and casting the damaged hull.

clang!clang!clang!
The sound of the vast horns intertwined with the sound of forging and forging, echoing in the mountains stretching for thousands of miles, the beasts here are extinct, because the evil spirit is too heavy, even the most powerful wild beasts do not want to live in this place. here.

Tens of millions of miles away.

A bright avenue spanned the void, faster than time. Many powerful men of great power along the way were alarmed, but they did not dare to peep, because the majestic aura was too grand, and it was clear that a supreme being was traveling.

With Wushang being revived, he lowered his gaze, and quickly retracted it.

It's him!

If we talk about who among the younger generation has stirred up the boundless situation and attracted the attention of all directions in the past few days, it is undoubtedly the young holy king who came out of the Suotian lineage, broke the quasi-king soldiers with a snap of his fingers, and suppressed the Dragon Burial Valley. The quasi-king, the invincible majesty, is deeply engraved in the minds of the powerful forces of the Great Wilderness.

Especially for the younger generation, they feel great oppression. Among their peers, some people have already reached this step. For most people, it is an insurmountable natural barrier.

Some young saints even sighed that this is already an immortal battle monument, standing in front of everyone, whoever wants to win the top, this one is an unavoidable barrier.

There are also the contemporary heirs of Butian Palace, the suspected heirs of Emperor Yu, and the mysterious and mysterious god and demon body, and the other three holy kings belonging to the human race have also received great attention in recent days. Pay attention, many people are guessing which of the Four Great Sage Kings is stronger or weaker.

Especially at the moment, the young Suotian Saint King has set foot in the Supreme Realm, what realm have the other three Saint Kings reached, are they already one step behind...

On Bright Avenue.

The young man in the golden armor was breathing stagnantly. Even as a young overlord, he couldn't help but hold his breath at this moment. In such a way, feeling the power of this person, even if it was just the tip of the iceberg, made him feel A trembling from the heart, no matter how hard you try to observe it, you can't see the depth. After a layer of fog is removed, there is another layer of fog, layer upon layer, as if there is no end.

Suddenly, the bright avenue fell into the wilderness, and the young man in the golden armor was stunned, and saw in front of a rushing wilderness river, on a huge rock, a figure who looked like an incomparable dust, crossed his knees. Zhang Guqin, stroking the strings with his slender fingers like white jade, the distant and ethereal sound of heaven suddenly resounded between heaven and earth.

The purple robe is pure and flawless. It is made of the best purple silkworms, the first purple air silk condensed at sunrise every day. It's hard to be confused by foreign demons, but it's too precious. In a sense, it's no better than a piece of holy armor, but the young man wearing the golden armor knows very well that it's more a symbol of identity and status. The purple silkworm is unique to Zhanhuang Palace, and this purple robe is also called Zishou Tianyi.

There is only one kind of person in the Palace of the Emperor of War who wears the purple ribbon and heavenly clothes.

Purple Ribbon Xingtian!

The pupils contracted unconsciously. The young man in the golden armor did not expect that there would be a purple ribbon Xing Tian lying in front of him. Sure enough, in the Palace of the Emperor of War, not only the young adults were attracting attention, but even he was always being watched. And the Purple Ribbon Xingtian in front of him, even among the Purple Ribbon Xingtians in the Zhanhuang Palace, is an exception.

The four absolute kings!

Refining the Four Absolute Qins, with no love, no sex, no life, and no death. Although this person holds the Purple Ribbon Punishment Heaven Seal, many people in the Emperor of War Palace regard this person as a lunatic. Even the Purple Ribbon Xingtians are very troubled. For thousands of years, although there are countless strong alien races who have fallen under the four heavenly sounds, they have also caused a lot of trouble.

Even in the Palace of the Emperor of War, many Zishou Xingtian warned his younger generations to list this person as a taboo, because he was a complete lunatic and didn't follow the rules at all, but the background was too deep and involved too much, even if Among the purple ribbon punishments, those perfect kings would not easily provoke this one unless necessary.

There is trouble!

The mind of the young man in the golden armor sank. This Four Absolute Quasi-King, rumored to have advanced further ten years ago, had already begun to climb the nine ladders, and among the quasi-kings, they were all at the top.

"I have seen the Four Absolute Kings." Even though his scalp was numb, he still took a step forward, bowed and said, "I am ordered by the first Xingtian, please enter the Palace of the Emperor of War, and return Hope that the king of the four absolutes will accommodate one or two."

As a member of the Zhanhuangdian lineage, he would never lower his posture like this if he were an ordinary Purple Ribbon Xingtian. Timely disturbing many supreme beings in the Palace of the Emperor of War will inevitably give rise to many unnecessary disputes.

By the bank of the desolate river, the Four Absolute Kings didn't even look at him. The quaint Sijueqin was lying across his knees, and his black hair was loosely scattered on his shoulders, even a little messy, like an unrestrained middle-aged prodigal son , but the pair of eyes seemed to be more silent than the ice of thousands of years, not seeing emotions and desires, not seeing the world of mortals, even life and death do not exist in these eyes.

Such a pair of eyes fell on Su Qinian's body, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but this smile caused the whole world to feel a bone-deep chill.

"Retreat, or die."

At the same time, those eyes fell on Su Qinian's wrist, and the smile became even wider, and he said, "Or let me die."

He seemed to be narrating another unrelated story, with a light tone. In that story, he was not present, but the strangeness and madness revealed between the lines were something Su Qinian had only seen in his life.

Damn!

The complexion of the young man in the golden armor suddenly changed, he was really afraid of something, this damn lunatic, how could there be such an existence in the Purple Ribbon Xingtian of the Battle Emperor Palace, he is simply a shit-stirring stick.

"Four absolute quasi-kings! This is the first Xingtian..."

"If the first Xingtian is dissatisfied, just listen to me a song of the Four Jue Tianyin and send me on my way," the Four Absolute King glanced at him lightly, and said, "But what are you, you can use the first Xingtian to suppress me !"

In an instant, the young man in the golden armor fell into an ice cellar, his whole body felt a bone-chilling chill, the court shook violently, and the fighting spirit trembled involuntarily.

"You've made up your mind, and you'll be buried here." At this moment, Su Qinian's voice sounded, calm as water, without joy or anger.

The young man in the golden armor lightened all over, and then he couldn't help showing a wry smile. He glanced at Su Qinian, hesitant to speak, this level of confrontation, even if he was the overlord among the younger generation, he didn't even No right to interfere.

"Interesting." Zishou Tianyi danced lightly, beside the desolate river, the cold eyes of the four absolute kings lit up.

"It doesn't mean anything."

Su Qinian said indifferently, and then made a move. He raised one hand, and pressed it down towards the bank of the Huangmang River.

boom!
In an instant, it seemed as if an ancient sun had risen from the banks of the Huangmang River, and an unspeakably majestic aura shattered the clouds of the sky for thousands of miles. A look of astonishment emerged, but this look of astonishment turned into a bit of madness in an instant.

"I didn't expect you to come this far."

He gave birth to a bright smile, but his eyes were as silent as an unmelted cosmic ice cave. The next moment, his slender fingers like white jade stroked the guqin on his lap.

Zheng!
The sound of the piano seemed to be faster than Su Qinian's palm, ignoring the void, surpassing time, without the strength to shatter the sky and shatter chaos, but at the next moment, in Su Qinian's spiritual world, and even in the court of God, , Exploding the terrible sky sound. (Seeking subscription, monthly ticket, thank you for your subscription and reward!)

(End of this chapter)

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