Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1958 Zhanhui! (ask for subscription, ask for monthly pass)
"Good boxing!"

The eyes of the young heir of the gods brightened. He did not expect to see such an amazing fist in the lower realm after endless years, even his fist of the gods could block it.

The most important thing is that the authority of the gods seems to be useless to this god-killer, and it cannot be cut off at all, as if it does not exist in the heavens at all, and the fist has the power to cut everything, and it seems to contain An inexplicable force emerged from the monument like a sky.

But thinking of the warnings of several god masters, his expression remained unchanged. The brilliant light between his fingers soared, and the majestic sacred mountain roared behind him. On the top of the sacred mountain, terrifying god statues appeared one after another. In an instant, Su Qi Nian seemed to feel the gaze from the ancient gods.

A head of thick black hair stirred, and in Su Qinian's body, the sound of chanting sutras belonging to the indestructible body was magnificent, and the great orifice of the quadruple divine storehouse was opened to the extreme, and the ancient and crystal-like primitive battle blood boiled like glass, resonating with the innate pure yang body At this moment, Su Qinian's unrivaled fist became more and more quiet, but that mighty fist was like a dragon coming out of the abyss, trying to overturn the entire heaven.

hum!
The two fists were still stuck together, and neither of them took half a step back, but between the two fists, nothingness twisted violently, there was chaos, vitality, Shen Xi, and the power of destruction. Many complicated forces intertwined, It seems to be deriving the primordial image.

This time, the young parent-son of the gods finally showed a dignified look. His fist of the gods, in ancient times, had received the guidance of the true gods, even after two eras, the heavens and myriad ways It's different, but the authority of the gods is still there, and the majesty of the gods is still majestic. At this moment, how domineering is his fist of the gods. According to the words of several god masters, under the vast starry sky, the so-called great emperor does not come out, and few people able to take it down.

Now it seems that this God Slayer is one of those few people.

But he was relieved immediately. As the disciple of Tianzhu, although Tianzhu walked in the wrong years, it is undeniable that he is an existence that even the gods are afraid of. If his disciples are also wiped out by everyone , it is very disappointing.

Needless to say, in the next instant, the young heir of the gods and Su Qinian closed their fists at the same time, and then once again passed through this deep spiritual world like lightning.

Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang!
The majestic impact sound is continuous, and there is a blazing light like a heavenly sword, like a heavenly knife, across this intertwined spiritual world, falling in the Yang River in the heaven, on the majestic sacred mountain, also falling on the light star, falling on the ancient sky dragon On the sacred dragon scale.

This is the spiritual world, where all things are born in one thought, and all things can be destroyed. Time and void are infinitely weakened here, and even lose their meaning. The two are faster than chaotic lightning. Tens of thousands of punches, the magnificent metal tremolo set off huge waves in the Yanghe River, leaving gutters on the bright stars like heavenly knives.

"The gun of the gods!"

The young heir of the gods let out a breath, he was wearing a purple robe, and his gorgeous purple hair fluttered. In his golden pupils, the two ups and downs of thunder ponds roared, and a golden spear roared out of the thunder pond and fell into his hands .

This is a terrifying weapon of will, even in the spiritual world, it doesn't look like it was created out of thin air, but it looks like a real artifact. The body of the gun is like gold and jade, and there are dense purple thunder patterns. An aura of catastrophe pervaded the air, locking onto Su Qinian.

hum!
There was a long knife chant, Su Qinian raised his hand to hold it empty, and above the starry sky, a sky knife fell, crystal clear and brilliant, that flawless blade seemed to be able to reflect the long river of time, immortal and immortal.

Clang!
This time, Su Qinian was the first to attack. He swung the sword of will, and the light star under his feet resonated with the blade. There was a bright blade light, which seemed to be able to cut through the heavens. All the blades, wrapped in Maha's boundless light, poured down like a river of heaven and earth, rushing towards the young heir of the god.

This flawless light seemed to come from the other side of the heavens. The young son of the gods couldn't find any flaws, but even if he couldn't find any flaws, this god's son didn't care at all. He was strong and domineering. The light was cold, and the holy blood was surging like a vast ocean. The spear of the gods in his hand was raised, and swept away against the falling knife light.

Rumble!
Hundreds of millions of purple lightning flashes appeared, and each ray of lightning was intertwined with the sacred light, causing the spiritual world to shake violently, as if it could not bear this powerful holy killing.

What's more, the breath of calamity flowing in the thunder light seems to be able to disintegrate all kinds of Taoism. Even the light of the sword in the world of body and spirit is almost broken by the thunder. One after another, blooming in nothingness, this is a spiritual flower, but it contains a sharp aura that seems to destroy everything.

At this moment, whether it is Su Qinian or the young heir of the gods, their fighting spirit is extremely strong. For such a rare opponent, both of them have aroused all their hearts and sharpness.

One is the parent and child of the gods. They used to live in the heavens full of clean energy and received guidance from the real gods. Once upon a time, people or things in the lower realms could be seen by them. Changes, vicissitudes.

And one is the son of a prisoner who traveled across time and space and was reborn in the insignificant in later generations. He has experienced the warmth and coldness of human relationships, and he has also seen the ups and downs of mountains and rivers. For authority, do not be intimidated by the strong, do not seek to inherit the past, do not seek to be invincible in the world, but only seek to be able to protect the people close to you, willing to fight for the safety of the mountains and rivers, and the peace of the family, even if the blood is stained for nine days.

clang!clang!clang!
In the boundless spiritual world, two powerful storms gradually rose up, the majestic mountain swayed violently, and the statues of the gods on the top of the mountain burst into endless radiance. Su Qinian fell down.

hold head high!
The sword of will fights clangingly, Su Qinian governs all dharmas with the true meaning of saving his life, and all of them are included in the blade. The Eternal Sky Pillar heading towards the heavens collapsed.

boom!
The hurricane of the Great Gangyang swept across, the divine light splashed, and there was also light and rain. The two figures were overturned almost at the same time. In the boundless spiritual world, they fell out of nowhere. , or young heirs of gods, were all covered in blood, their bodies were cracked, and some wounds even had bone spurs protruding out.

The next moment, the brilliance of immortal will flowed, and the two of them instantly recovered. This was not the rebirth of flesh and blood, but the peak state was restored in the blink of an eye. This time, neither of them moved lightly, but separated by light. Nian stared at each other. Although Su Qinian believed that the ancient heavens were not qualified to overlook the starry sky in this world, it was undeniable that the descendants of the gods were indeed ridiculously strong, surpassing all the strong men of the same generation that Su Qinian had seen today.

It is also a rare opportunity to fight against such a master of the same generation in ancient times. Abandoning the past and the future, Su Qinian also wants to see where the limit of his present is.

"Luck in the ancient times!" The god's father and son glanced at the sword of will in Su Qinian's hand. His eyes flickered, and some thoughts came to him, but he didn't say them out, but his expression was rare.

The boundless spiritual world was quiet, but as time passed, it began to shake slightly. Under Su Qinian's feet, another bright star appeared, and behind the young god's heir, the singing of the gods sounded again, and it seemed that there was no The end is mediocre, and it rises quickly, reaching an unimaginable situation.

At the same time, on the top of the majestic sacred mountain, there was a statue of a god that descended from the top of the mountain and landed behind the young god's parents. , even if it is only the evolution of the spiritual world, it exudes a heavy sense of oppression, which is far away in light years, and it also makes Su Qinian extremely palpitating.

The statue is not very tall, but only ten feet, but at this moment, following the movement of the young heir of the gods, a purple-gold spear of the gods was raised, and it merged with the golden gun.

The pure and sacred aura swelled rapidly at this moment, the eyes of the young heir of the gods were cold, and a layer of purple-gold divine radiance filled his jade-like body. His expression was indifferent, and he seemed to have turned into a real god at this moment. Looking down from above, it is necessary to cast doom on the mortal world, stir up calamity, and cast divine punishment.

In an instant, his energy and spirit were completely different, stronger than Su Qinian, and he also felt like a thorn on his back.

Glancing at the goose bumps on the back of his hand, Su Qinian smiled. It had been a long time since he felt such a strong sense of crisis and oppression. He was covered in unrivaled battle blood, and suddenly boiled like never before. The original battle blood that had transformed four times was crystal clear, If it is as pure as colored glaze, it can move the true form of the ancient sky dragon, and receive a ray of power from the ancient sky dragon from the vast time and space.

hold head high!
The huge and stalwart phantom of the sky dragon seems to have penetrated through layers of time and space. The real aura also makes the young gods and children show a dignified look. Even if it is just a wisp, it is a real ancient beast. The king, that is a great existence that even the gods fear, the most powerful king among the beasts.

Immediately, the phantom of the sky dragon swooped down, united with Su Qinian's spine dragon, and transformed into a totem-like existence in the crystal clear flames of battle.

hum!
In an instant, Su Qinian's whole body became translucent, and his fighting blood soared, and in the next moment, he fell silent like never before.

Then, an unspeakable aura, faintly present, emanated from Su Qinian's body, and strands of crystal clear battle brilliance rose from that body.

This is an unprecedented understanding, although it is intermittent and not stable, but it is really inside with its own strength, Su Qinian feels an unprecedented strength. (Please subscribe, thank you for your monthly tickets and rewards!)
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