Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1954 Do you want to continue fighting? (ask for subscription, ask for monthly pass)
Beyond the Starry Sky of the Stone Clan.

The supreme aura filled the air, one after another majestic figures stood side by side, the leader was a young man, he looked majestic, with golden hair, filled with a peaceful Buddha light.

While waiting quietly, the gazes of many young Stone Clan youths inadvertently glanced at that Stone Clan boy. More than ten years ago, it was this one who fought with that young man in the arena of gods and demons on the Muling Star. In the fierce battle of Suotian Zhanwang, he achieved the only victory.

According to the legend, listening to the sermons under the seat of nine ancient Buddhas and bathing in the Buddha's light, this kind of root is too deep. Originally, after the end of the arena of gods and demons, the stone tribe Zhu Wushang thought that most of them were beaten back to their original forms and wiped out. The original consciousness, but did not expect that after a few short months of silence, this one would be reborn from the diamond, reappeared in the world, and went one step further, giving birth to the stone blood of the quasi-king level.

In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed, and under the guidance of the stone clan emperors, this one lived up to everyone's expectations. Although Dao Wu was still on the road to becoming a king, he was no longer inferior to a peerless king, even more so than a peerless king. stronger.

More importantly, as a diamond, bathed in the Buddha light of nine ancient Buddhas, this one's stone body is solid and unbreakable. In the past ten years, he has continuously fought against a group of young Supreme Beings from the Stone Clan, and beat them thoroughly. Without temper, some people really can't beat them, while others can't beat them at all. Even if they are better in Taoism, what's the point of counting chips.

For this one, who is still alive, there are only a few stone emperors left who have high hopes. Originally, the three stone emperors inherited the luck of the stone clan in this era, and they have the appearance of becoming emperors, but unfortunately they were eventually relegated. In the hands of that lineage, even the Immemorial Stone, the foundation of Taoism, was lost. In this era, especially in the current chaotic world, there is very little left that the Stone Clan can truly grasp in the future.

But today, because the youths of the Stone Clan could not retreat, the blood of those gods came to the door. If they were timid to fight, even the Stone Clan's star luck would be silenced.

After the fall of the three Stone Emperors, even if the Stone Clan still has countless epochs of accumulation, the chances of rising again in this special epoch have become very slim.

At this moment, in the Starry Sky of the Stone Clan, strands of immortal will intertwine. They are a group of supreme beings of the older generation of the Stone Clan. They did not choose to leave the Starry Sky of the Stone Clan. In the fight between life and death and means, whoever crosses the line will only be rejected by the will of the heavens.

hum!
At a certain moment, a young man from the Stone Race raised his eyebrows and saw a meteorite belt trembling undetectably thousands of miles away. Some gravel seemed to be pulled by an invisible field, and all lost their inherent trajectory. Up and down in the starry sky.

"coming!"

Even if there are dozens of supreme beings of the same generation gathered in the starry sky of the Stone Clan at this moment, the expressions of a group of young and supreme beings of the Stone Clan are unprecedentedly dignified. The identity is not comparable to today's kings, the heirs of the great emperor, and more importantly, the majesty of the gods flowing in the blood, and the inscrutable inheritance of the gods.

Roar!
Immediately afterwards, a torrential roar of a beast, wrapped in a sunny wind, came from the distant starry sky, accompanied by countless fragments of stars, like a long river of comets, extending from the depths of the lonely universe.

Ding!Ding!clang!clang!
From time to time, fine sparks splashed from the bodies of a group of young Shizu. The masculine aura seemed to be full of vigorous vitality, but it also contained a strong sacred pressure, which was different from the saints or saints in the general sacred field. This sacred aura seems to be bred from the blood, and the majesty and grace that seems to be born with it are enough to make most creatures in this world feel ashamed.

Soon, a gigantic beast with golden scales and sky wings on its back caught the young and supreme eyes of the Zhushi Clan.

There is no doubt that this is the legendary Heavenly Winged Lion with the bloodline of a divine beast. The wind that blows towards the face comes from its flapping Heavenly Wings. Seeing this giant beast makes many people feel astonished. The expression of Shi Clan's youth changed suddenly, especially the pair of curved golden horns, like two heavenly knives, pointing at everyone, just staring, many people felt like thorns on their backs.

Needless to say, some young Stone Clan supremely realized that they might not even be a match for this descendant of the divine beast.

Immediately, they saw the majestic shrine pulled by the heavenly winged lion. The palace wall was crystal clear and gorgeous, carved like gold, jade, and glass. Hundreds of millions of rays of divine light lingered around the shrine, and there stood many bloodlines of gods. Like the gods of the various races, these people's eyes were indifferent, and they looked at the young and supreme stone clan from a long distance, clearly with an undisguised sense of overlooking.

"Forget about the strong inside the shrine, those people outside the shrine, why are they pretending to be superior! The blood of the gods is also divided into three, six, and nine grades, and the aura of these people outside the palace is no more than that of a saint, and their posture seems to be a god. .”

"There are also people from various clans who have embarked on the road of cultivating gods, and they also follow the shrine. Have you forgotten who their ancestors are? It's nothing more than pursuing the method of spiritual cultivation. Do you still want to change races? These humble faces !"

There was a young man from the Stone Clan who was very angry, he spoke very bluntly, and did not hide it. Outside the palace, a god with blood raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "God lion, kill him!"

boom!
As the voice of the god's bloodline fell, the golden-red and cold eyes of the Tianyi lion fell, covered with golden scales, and its front paws like pillars of heaven raised up, and the five bright claw blades splashed and fell forward. And down.

Facing this claw for real, I realized that it was more terrifying than the rumors. It was a blow that could tear apart the true king. The terrifying Shen Xi condensed into a sharp edge and gathered under the bright claw blade. The youth of the Shizu was imprisoned in it for life, and all Taoisms retreated. In the induction of the youth of the Shizu, the Daohai of the heavens could not avoid his immortal will, and he couldn't move it any more.

"How courageous!" In an instant, there was a stronger young Shizu Supreme who was approaching. In the eyes of many Shizu young Supremes, one of the top figures among his peers not only possessed supreme physique, He has completed at least four transformations, and is about to become enlightened. His combat power is by no means inferior to that of the Dacheng King.

boom!
There was a dull sound resounding in the starry sky, piercing through nothingness and reaching the land of chaos. The young and supreme figure of the Stone Clan staggered backwards, with one arm twisted and cracked every inch of it.

And the golden-red eyes of the Winged Divine Lion were cold and cold. As a descendant of the divine beast blood, it also looked down on and overlooked these descendants of the lower world. In ancient times, it was necessary to bow to them and offer sacrifices to pray Blessed creatures.

That sharp claw blade remained undiminished, and fell towards the imprisoned young stone clan's top cover. Time seemed to be pierced under this claw, as if it could not bear its body.

At this moment, a faint Sanskrit singing sounded, and a slender stone arm, glowing with a faint golden glow, lay across in front of the sharp claw, striking it hard.

clang!
Just like a sky clock being struck, the golden-red pupils of the Tianyi God Lion shrank, and its protruding claws retracted. Fine cracks suddenly appeared on the sharp claw blades. That grasp seemed to land on the stalwart in the kingdom of the gods. On the mountain of God, it is impossible to shake at all, and it is eternal and incorruptible.

"You are that piece of diamond, you heard it before the ancient Buddha, and it is really indestructible."

At this time, there was a cold voice in the shrine. It was a young man wearing a golden armor. He had long blue-gold hair and green eyes. He walked out of the shrine, every step he took, Accompanied by the infinite divine light, all the Dao mourned, but it was more like submitting. Under this starry sky, it became extremely difficult for the young Stone Clan to move the heavens and Dao seas in an instant.

Four transformations!

The moment they saw this young man with long blue-gold hair, all the young and supreme stone tribes stared at him. That day, the winged lion was flying in the starry sky. The descendant of the gods, the innate spirit clan of the spirit clan who was brutally killed, came from him.

"kill!"

The Stone Clan boy didn't say much, he raised his fist and blasted towards the front. There was gold and stone blood gushing out, filled with golden blood flames, and accompanied by the sound of a magnificent Sanskrit singing, the boy was like a vajra arhat. Yang's fist power cannot be cut off, and all dharmas do not apply to the body.

Om Mani Padme Hum!

There was a six-character mantra resounding in the starry sky. The punch of the Stone Clan boy seemed to penetrate the sea of ​​suffering and reach the other shore. A majestic Buddha shadow, with swastikas in the palm, and a sense of Buddha in the sky and the earth, and I am the only one, fits perfectly with the stone clan youth at this moment.

This may be the strongest boy that the Stone Clan boy has encountered after ten years of painstaking training. As soon as he made a move, he used all his strength.

Half a stick of incense passed by.

A piece of starry sky was shattered, and the chaotic air was splashed, but in the divine palace, there was a golden ray of light that permeated the air, interweaving into ancient and mysterious lines, suppressing this piece of starry sky, and delineating the battlefield in this Wanli starry sky. area.

After a total of five hundred moves, the boy from the Stone Clan pierced the opponent's chest with a punch. He raised his arms violently, and several golden divine rings appeared behind him, filled with auspicious energy of seven colors. , With a bang, the gods who had undergone four transformations were torn apart, and the blue-gold divine blood splashed down the starry sky.

Victory!

All the youths of the Stone Clan have bright eyes, but at the same time they are also heavy-hearted, because the Stone Clan boy is panting heavily, he has reached the limit, if it is not relying on the body of King Kong, indestructible, he may not be able to survive five hundred years. In the move, it is better than the gods who have transformed the four times.

The Stone Clan youth knew very well that even though he could burst out with stronger blood under the oppression of his opponent, his mental will would not be able to bear it.

"You, do you want to continue fighting?"

At this moment, a strange but familiar voice rang in his ears. The boy from the Stone Clan was stunned, and his mind was in a trance. From what he said, after ten years, he heard that calm and calm voice again. (Please subscribe, thank you for your monthly tickets and rewards!)
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