Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1631 Meet the domain master! (seeking subscription)
Before the first battlefield.

Many people showed a look of astonishment, and they never thought that it would end like this in the end.

Although the Holy Master of Zhantian Palace came in person, he did not make a move, but very politely invited the two mysterious young powerhouses into the first battlefield.

On the ruins of the main body hall, the four holy law enforcement staggered up, their faces were livid and unsightly, not to mention the head master of the Zhantian Palace, his face was sinking like water, the invitation of the holy master was like a heavenly knife, and he slashed fiercely. It was on his face, but he couldn't say a word, his eyes swept over these seekers in the five realms of the human world, and in a trance, he had an illusion that at this moment, he was As if they were summoned before, they stepped into the Zhengshen Hall carefully, cautious and humble.

This is……

As for the side hall of the main body hall, the masters of the sacred wills couldn't help showing a look of contemplation. They could see that the mysterious young strong man should be an extremely powerful young overlord, and there was even a great possibility that he had With the peak combat power not weaker than the saint.

It's just that they can't understand what kind of Tao and Dharma this person comprehends, and what kind of terrifying Taoism should be, to be able to support such an astonishing combat power.

Similarly, they couldn't understand the decision of the war lord. The current first battle field can be said to be stormy. At such a time, they failed to show enough strength, and were even suppressed in the palace. Kneeling down a large area, it seems to turn a blind eye. It is foreseeable that in the next few hours, all kinds of things here will spread throughout the entire Zhanhuang Palace, and will be introduced to all the powerful people from the human world who come to seek Tao, as well as In the ears of the disciples, saints, and even the Purple Ribbon Xingtian of the various battle domains.

In the future, the next reincarnation, the trial of entering the first battle domain, will it still have the grand scene it is today.

……

Battle Heaven Palace.

This is a magnificent celestial tower, hanging high in the corner of the sky in the first battlefield, bathed in the brilliance of the sun and the moon all the time.

When stepping on this celestial tower, for a moment, Su Qinian seemed to have returned to the third era of ancient times, that unforgettable time, because in Butian Inner Palace, it also has the same general and very similar appearance as before.

"You two, please!"

Zhan Shengzhu personally led the way, and really surprised a group of Zhan Tiangong disciples. Many disciples and deacons along the way saluted respectfully and did not dare to neglect. Only one's background or origin can make the usually unsmiling Holy Master personally welcome and guide him, being gentle and courteous.

After half a cup of tea.

The three of them walked into a magnificent hall, which was the Holy Lord's Hall in the depths of Zhantian Palace, and it was also the place where the Zhan Shengzhu in front of him usually sat in seclusion.

Rumble!
The simple and heavy palace door was closed, and on the wall of the palace glowing with cold metal light, faint patterns emerged. Tianqing's eyes changed, and he felt the great hall he was in, and the void suddenly became stronger. Ten or hundreds of times, you must know that the void itself is very strong in the void where the Temple of War God is located. Even a giant at the pinnacle of the holy realm cannot tear the void here and leave this hall.

"Here, you can let go of your hands and feet."

In front of him, the war lord slowly turned around, the gentle expression on his face fell silent, replaced by an indescribably solemn expression: "I've offended you."

He let out a deep sigh, and almost at the moment when his voice fell, a terrifying holy blood energy, like the boiling of the sky and sea, broke through the peak of the sacred field in an instant, and there was a faint trace of blood on his body. The quasi-royal air pervades the air, although it is very faint, just a tiny wisp, but it has really touched this field.

There is an immortal aura, overflowing from his body, those warm eyes reveal majesty like prison, with the brilliance blooming like scarlet clouds and gilt gold, it is incomparably frightening, at least as far as Tian Qing is concerned, this is still something he has not been able to do. At this moment, he felt a heavy sense of oppression.

In the next moment, he felt light all over, because Su Qinian shifted his body and stood in front of him.

Facing the Holy Lord of Zhantian Palace, who suddenly launched an attack, Su Qinian's eyes were calm, even less turbulent than when he was in the main body hall. He just looked at the Holy Lord of Zhantian Palace in front of him, despite the pressure of his immortal will, And with that trace of quasi-royal aura coming to him, he seemed to stand in the sea of ​​chaos, an immortal reef that has lived for hundreds of millions of years, and it remained motionless despite thousands of blows.

"kill!"

Zhan Shengzhu made a move without the slightest sign, and was merciless. It was faster than the will of reincarnation. He raised his fist and blasted towards Su Qinian. The front of the fist is gray-black, with endless killing energy gushing out. Simple and almost solid order runes emerge one after another, engraved on the front of the fist. With this punch, there seems to be an ancient killing sound in the hall. Yin, in the dark, Tianqing seemed to see an ancient starry sky battlefield, all kinds of blood stained the entire starry sky red, the galaxy was colorful, but the blood light rushed to the bullfight, and the metal trill of the tragic swordsmanship clashed, even after a long time Years, and still live forever.

In Tianqing's perception, the powerful fist has almost completely surpassed the sacred, and has gone to another world. If the quasi-royal aura overflowing from the front of the fist is not stable and thin, Tianqing almost thinks that this The position has completely passed the second level of natural barriers and entered the quasi-king realm.

Su Qinian stood there, his white robe slightly rippling, his black hair loose and unruffled, just quietly watching the fist that moved faster than time and reached his body, not even an inch away.

One hand was raised, as if closed.

Zhan Shengzhu can clearly see the trajectory of this hand raised, but he can't grasp its position at all. This hand seems to not exist in the void and time. With his eyesight, he can't see half of the truth.

What's more, this hand came first, with the palm facing outwards, and he suddenly had an illusion that his punch was aimed at the entire vast starry sky.

And this starry sky, no matter in the past, present, or future, has always been there, as if everything has been predicted, just waiting there quietly.

clang!
There was a magnificent metal trembling sound, and sparks that were brighter than the sun were splashed. The eyes of the Holy Lord of Zhantian Palace changed suddenly, and the Wanzhan Killing Fist, which contained the power of the prototype of order and immortal will, seemed to be hit in one piece. It is not even a palm, but more like a five-fingered mountain that has existed in the world since ancient times.

Immediately, he let out a muffled grunt, retracted the edge of his fist, staggered back a hundred feet, and managed to stand still.

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly. He looked down at the front of his fist. All five fingers were cracked. It wasn't because of the counter-shock force, but because his fist was not strong enough. The moment it landed on the palm, he injured himself. .

He could even feel that at the moment when the edge of his fist fell, the palm collapsed inward, taking away some of his strength. This was not because he couldn't stop his punching force, but... because he was afraid that he would hurt himself.

Even though it had been expected, at this moment, the Holy Lord of Zhantian Palace, under the punishment of Gu Yu, the holy giant who was faintly respected as the first among all the holy lords, still felt a strong sense of frustration. For many years, he hadn't felt this way, and it was still when he was facing a young junior.

too strong!
It was so strong that at this moment, he also felt a bit of silent suffocation.

It's hard to imagine, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he couldn't believe it. Someone in the younger generation has already reached such a situation. This kind of extreme speed of life evolution is almost unprecedented, not to mention unprecedented.

No wonder, even the photo taken on the Tianbei of the current war emperor was defeated and replaced by this one.

Immediately, the war lord stopped his thoughts, and the wound on the front of his fist healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then looked at the young man in the white robe in front again, bowed, and said respectfully: "My lord, Lord. "

"Don't be too polite."

Su Qinian said indifferently, from the moment this person appeared in front of the First Battlefield, he knew that the Lord of Zhantian Palace had already seen through his identity. How keen, I am afraid that when I got the news, I had already guessed. (Seeking subscription, monthly ticket, thank you for your subscription and reward!)

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