Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1957 Showdown in the spiritual world! (ask for subscription, ask for monthly pass)

Immortal will!

The Stone Clan boy couldn't help but take a deep breath. He once heard several seniors in the clan mention that it is a spiritual world that transcends immortality. In the spiritual realm of immortality, there are infinite possibilities. In a single thought, the sea changes, and the universe is born and dies. , can not only interfere with the present world, but also interfere with all Taos and create eternal power.

It’s just that compared to the realm of immortality, the realm of immortal will is too difficult to comprehend, and it is almost one of the thresholds of the realm of great emperors. Throughout the ages, how many emperors have stopped at the peak of immortality, and it is difficult to understand the meaning of immortality. It is said that at the end of the emperor's road, if a strong person at the level of killing the three bodies cannot comprehend the immortal spiritual realm, the practice of cutting the three bodies will not be complete, let alone the birth of the eternal Taoist heart.

In the Starry Sky of the Stone Clan, the intertwined strands of immortal will are shaking, and a group of Stone Clan's supreme hearts are swaying, unable to restrain themselves. The young Suotian War King has actually comprehended the realm of immortal will. If Emperor Lu For the strong, if they step into the level of cutting three bodies, they can already be called the quasi-emperor.

At this moment, no one can clearly see the confrontation between the young Suotian War King and the god's son, but what is certain is that the god's son also has unpredictable spiritual cultivation, and has insight into the immortality. secret.

Many young stone tribes are extremely silent, with complex expressions. This is a troubled time, and it is also a prosperous age. In the past, any one of them is enough to amaze the starry sky. Several supreme beings are worthy of the title of young overlord, but now, although they are still standing on the top of their generation, they are far from being called the top.

The Martial Arts Conference in the Starry Sky, the List of Saint Kings, the transformation path of the Nine Extremes... In the past hundred years, too many changes have taken place on the road of practice, and too many young strong men have been created, especially in the past twenty years, the young generation strong The speed of the rise of the newcomers is much faster than before.

Therefore, the ones who really feel depressed are the masters of immortal will wandering in the starry sky of the Stone Clan. It was a duel in this era, but if they were to intervene, the elder Shi Clan looked at each other, the corners of their mouths twitching. Given the current situation in the outer starry sky, who could they beat?

As for the great emperors... Forget it, let's show some face.

The majestic palace, the heavenly winged lion held its head high, and all the Taos converged into a colorful river, flowing quietly under the blood of the gods. At this time, the parent and son of the gods, with purple eyes overflowing with coldness, the young King Suotian, The cultivation base of the immortal will was stronger than he imagined, and it actually resisted the sharpness of his will, and failed to save the relatives who had followed him since the ancient days of heaven.

As for a group of gods who followed him, they all showed shock and anger. How dare this human race, how dare they crush their companions to death in such a way that is almost humiliating in front of them.

This is a blasphemy against the bloodlines of the gods, and it is worthy of its name as a god-killer. This kind of person must be allowed to judge himself after suffering from the punishment of the gods. Otherwise, even if he is killed, it is considered a Great tolerance.

"You shouldn't have killed him." The purple divine robe was slightly rippling, and the young god's father and son said in a cold tone, "Since the Heaven Slayer has passed away, your lineage should stay dormant. Within days, young Suotian Warlord, you will eventually pay a heavy price for all your words and deeds."

What responded to him was a silent fist. The young Suotian Warlord, ignoring the distance of the starry sky, came to the front of the shrine at a speed that only he could grasp.

The scorching flesh breath filled the air, and this god's son personally experienced that the Zhanwangyu, which would forcefully suppress the blood relatives who followed him, was just the breath, which aroused the silent god blood in his body.

His eyes became blazing, and the young heir of the god also made his fist, and with a silent punch, the strike came first, blocking the edge of Su Qinian's fist.

Boom!
The starry sky shook violently, and the dull impact sound made everyone under the starry sky feel as if a towering mountain had fallen in their hearts, making them almost out of breath. It was still a group of gods' blood, and they couldn't help but take a deep breath, and in an instant, they felt a strong sense of suffocation.

But the starry sky was calm, with no wind or waves, and when Su Qinian fought against each other, there was not even a ripple of destruction. Soon, some gods and gods stared at him, because there was no Su Qinian in front of the shrine. The figures of the two.

The front of the shrine was empty, completely lost the figures of the two, and couldn't even grasp a trace of breath, as if they had completely disappeared in this vast starry sky, and went to another unknown world.

In the boundless spiritual world.

The young heir of the gods stood with his hands behind his back, standing on a vast expanse of land, behind him a majestic sacred mountain rose from the ground, and in front of him was a mighty long river, the water of which was brighter than the sun, like jade. It is clean and exudes a torrent of vitality. Compared with it, even all the galaxies that Su Qinian has seen are too small and lack the precipitation of time.

Heavenly Yang River!

Su Qinian raised his eyebrows. Under him, there was a bright star with boundless light and introversion, but it seemed to be more blazing than the sun in the sky. From the eyes of the descendants of a god, there seems to be a vast dragon shadow cruising in that huge bright star, and that sacred and majestic aura is not at all inferior to the heavenly Yanghe he derived.

Ancient Heavenly Dragon!

Although I have heard about it for a long time, seeing it now really makes the eyes of this god's parent and child shine. The inheritance of the ancient Tianlong, even in the heavens of the past, is the most outstanding creation in the world, even if it is a real god. There will be desires. After the ancient twilight, the legendary Tianlong also disappeared. Seeing the true form of his blood from the young Suotian War King today, he can't help but make him feel turbulent, and many thoughts arise.

Rumble!
The next moment, the heir of the god raised one hand, and his gorgeous purple hair flew up. The mighty river of heavenly sun in front of him rose from the vast land with his raised hand, which was stronger than the sun. The blazing river floods the heavens and the earth, rushing towards Su Qinian.

hold head high!
There is a torrent of dragon chant, rising from Su Qinian's feet, the light star is ups and downs in the boundless spiritual world, a majestic sky dragon phantom, following Su Qinian's thoughts, rushing out of the light star, that huge dragon The body seems to be longer and slender than the Yang River in the heaven. The three huge dragon horns are like three heavenly knives, pointing to the sky. The Yanghe River in the heavenly world collided violently.

boom!
The spiritual world as deep as the starry sky shook violently. Whether it was the young heir of the gods or Su Qinian, their figures shook slightly. This was the spiritual world formed by the intertwined will of the two of them. In this boundless world, they In the confrontation, the first time they played against each other, it seemed that they were evenly matched.

But that parent-son of the gods had dim eyes, and he was born in the ancient heaven where the most radiant cultivation practice was. It was even under the personal guidance and torture of the gods that he achieved his current achievements. Although the ages are about the same, it is still difficult for him to accept that in this later life, there are people of the same generation who can be equal to him in the spiritual field.

Su Qinian looked calm. These days, although he has advanced by leaps and bounds, and even gained a deeper understanding of the immortal spiritual world under the guidance of Renwang Wanwusheng, after all, the time to break through is still short, just like the current situation. , although it seems to be on par with that god's parent and child, Su Qinian can feel that he is still a little rough when it comes to the evolution of the immortal spiritual will.

Woo!
The next moment, the young heir of the gods made a move. Since it is difficult to gain the upper hand in the immortal spiritual realm, he raised his feet and took a step. The void became dust, and time became ruins. The gods sang, and there was a splendid Shenxi flowing between the fingers. Su Qinian clearly saw that with this punch, in his spiritual world, the howl of the devil sounded.

"Fist of the Gods!"

The eyes of the young heir of the gods are very cold, and the sacred blood is gushing out. With Ruixia flowing under his feet, he is stronger than Su Qinian, and he also feels a heavy sense of oppression. This sacred blood is far superior to the peerless king. , that sacred majesty is far from being comparable to that of the god who was crushed to death four times by his palm.

The heavenly fists of the gods, the supreme divine will, actually regarded him as a devil to suppress, Su Qinian's eyes suddenly brightened, this was the opponent he had been longing for for a long time, he took a step forward, and approached the Nine Realms The unrivaled battle blood in the realm is like a celestial god volcano suddenly collapsed, and the endless light and heat turned into a glazed dragon, which rose from its body and merged with the fist.

hold head high!
The roar from the ancient Heavenly Dragon shattered the Devil's wail at once. The unrivaled battle blood that was as crystal clear as glass was fierce. Su Qinian's black hair was like ink, and he swung the Unrivaled Heavenly Dragon Fist. His innate pure yang body was revived. Residing in the realm of body and spirit, the crystal clear front of the fist collided violently with the fist of the gods.

Bang!
It was as if the divine bell of the heaven was being rung, and in the boundless spiritual world, there was a blazing light, but it could not cover up the two slender and tall figures, as if no matter how bright the light in this world was, it could not cover up the two young strong men. The posture, the two fists, seemed to be stuck together, neither Su Qinian nor the young god and his son took a half step back.

The eyes of the two met, thunder was born in the void, and bright lightning splashed, as if a heavenly sword and a heavenly knife were colliding, clanging. (Please subscribe, thank you for your monthly tickets and rewards!)
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