Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1970 Permanent residence in the world of body and spirit! (ask for subscription, ask for monthly pass)

Bang!Bang!Bang!
The blade and the gun blade are colliding fiercely, and the unidentified pale light beams are constantly splashing. This is an unknown force, which is more terrifying than the force of destruction. It annihilates all ways and penetrates everything. Even this sacred world is about to be penetrated. Left countless pale marks.

Unparalleled original fist marks are also constantly blasting out, accompanied by bursts of heavenly dragon sounds, when encountering such a well-matched opponent, Su Qinian's eyes are blazing, and he constantly changes his fists in the fight, using this great power to correct his own boxing skills , with unrivaled battle blood as a guide, Xiuming's true meaning as a god, blending all dharmas, the pure yang's most powerful fist power has also changed from calm to majestic, like a brilliant sun, which cannot be looked directly at.

He was shaking the fist of the gods hard, and the power of the Dao fruit of the body that was originally looming has gradually stabilized, and he can use the power of the ancient dragon to stay for a short time.

As for the young god's parent-child Shenjiu, his red-gold eyes were a bit gloomy. This young godslayer was too physically strong, and his fist strength was constantly rising even in the fight with him. He could tell that the opponent Even in such a fierce battle, he is still using his strength to refine his boxing skills and constantly adjust. This posture seems to be born for fighting. What kind of cultivation do these later generations of human races have, and how can they derive such burning power? The hot battle blood is completely different from that in ancient times.

The more Su Qinian fights, the stronger his will to fight. He feels that his Taoism is increasing sharply. It's not just a simple increase in combat power, but the trimming and tempering of his combat methods, just like Dao Xin, although he can control all spirits, But the growth of Taoism is also a source of improvement. For the refinement of Taoism and Dharma, especially those who, like Su Qinian, do not follow the supreme Dharma of the predecessors, but create their own way, no matter whether it is Hugh Fate Knife is still the unrivaled original fist seal, and the Immortal Fist of the past will be enlightened with the growth of his vision and experience, and even in the continuous fierce battles with the strong, constantly adjusted and perfected, and gradually reach the flawless state .

This is the growth of Dao Xing, which not only includes the deepening of Dao enlightenment, but also the evolution of one body method and road.

"You dare to use me to practice sword skills and fist power!"

Shen Jiu was furious, what kind of contempt was this, he dared to distract him in the battle with him, he screamed like the anger of the sky, and in the gate of the kingdom of heaven, it seemed that the cold shouts of the gods sounded, and they were about to descend to the boundless sky penalty.

He was bathed in the sea-like sacred light, the wings of the gods resonated with the armor of the gods, and even the guns of the gods, and he performed the killing technique of the gods to the extreme, with a bang, in the starry sky, on that stalwart mountain, one after another A hazy golden figure stood side by side, and the majestic power seemed to roll in through endless time and space.

The dark golden gun blade divine pattern glowed, as if it had come to life, like the mountains and rivers texture of the ancient heaven, he swung the will sword branded with the name of the God of Punishment with a single shot, swung the fist of the gods, and burst Su Qinian The original fist print, pure yang breath splashed, and his fist landed on Su Qinian's chest, sending him flying horizontally, rolling in the boundless starry sky, smashing a million stars.

With crystal blood splashing, Su Qinian was pierced through his chest, and the fists of the gods were knotted in his chest, but they were cut off in an instant. He stood up from the ruins of the stars, his face pale, and the original battle The blood surged like a war drum beating, and the crystal flames of war blazed from every inch of his body. He recovered in an instant, and even his breath became stronger. As long as the flames of war are not extinguished, it is impossible for him to be killed. Every time he is wounded, it is like a nirvana, and it is also a training for the original combat body.

This kind of war, after he stepped into the realm of the eight worlds, became more intense and vigorous, permeating every wisp of his blood.

In the holy sky, the young Shenzi's eyes were cold, deeper than the eternal cold abyss. The spears of the gods moved forward, piercing through the frozen time.

As for the young man in Tsing Yi, he smiled at the corners of his mouth, showing no intention of intervening at all. Su Qinian took a deep breath, and the raging flames of war subsided from his body. At this moment, he seemed to be far away from the heavens, every ray of breath, Everything became out of reach, and there was no trace of spirit lingering in the world. At this point in the fierce battle, he corrected his body and refined his sword skills and fists.

At this moment, he no longer needs to deliberately operate, to evolve this battle environment that belongs to him alone, he is completely inside, and stays in this environment. due to growth.

Silently, he swung the saber of will, and he couldn't detect any sharpness of the saber. It seemed to be more thorough than the dominance of the eternal dao heart, but through endless time and space, the divine will to cut everything was still captured by the young man in green. Seeing that the stars in the sky were sinking in his deep eyes, he couldn't help showing a strong look of amazement. Compared with the inheritance of the descendants of the gods, he had seen every step that Su Qinian took. Here, this one is the real opponent worthy of his attention, and although Shen Jiu is strong, in the eyes of the young man in Tsing Yi, he can only be regarded as an enemy.

clang!
The pale sparks were like flying rainbows, the dark golden spear of the gods bounced vigorously, and the eyes of the young god son changed slightly. How could this person's temperament be completely different in an instant, as if he had reached an unknown state? Heaven and earth, the dao realm and divine will that were still traceable in the past, can't be felt at all now, or it has become very hazy, and it is extremely difficult to lock even with the authority of the gods.

This is still in his sacred world. At this moment, he found that even in his sacred world, the aura of the young God Slayer was barely there. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, his immortal spiritual world was actually It is impossible to clearly grasp its real body.

Silently, another punch was knocked down, Su Qinian squeezed the original fist print, the sacred world like gold and jade, was shocked by the fist edge shrouded in battle brilliance, and clearly cracked.

clang!
He shook the spear of the gods hard, and the crystal clear fist seemed to be able to cut off everything and shatter all spells, even the killing of the gods could be blocked.

Shenjiu's arm trembled violently, and he almost couldn't hold the spear of the gods in his hand. This kind of boxing technique is too amazing. Even he, who is used to seeing the gods' celestial skills, can't help sighing. The authority of the gods is just this kind of weather and the charm of being far away from the heavens and forming a world of its own, which is comparable to the heavenly skills of the gods. Unstained, pure and pure, but in terms of killing power, it is already comparable.

"kill!"

He kept howling, and the chanting of the gods became more and more chilling. The holy sky light was like a sword like a sword. Following his howling, like a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​swords, it overturned towards Su Qinian.

hum!
Standing in this sacred world, Su Qinian seemed to be impervious to all dharmas, and the mountains of swords and swords had not yet approached him, as if he had fallen into an endless moat, and he could not get close at all. There seemed to be a huge gap between them. , even if it is the glory of the kingdom of heaven, it is difficult to overstep.

In the starry sky, on the top of the majestic mountain, there are many figures of gods. The endless power of the gods is blessed on the body of the young god son through a long time and space. On the dark golden spear blade of the gods, the god pattern like the texture of the mountains and rivers of the heavens once again burst out the dazzling light of the gods.

And the sword of will, surrounded by crystal battle brilliance, slashed silently. The blade was silent, as if it had been cut from another world. on the edge.

Bang!
The terrifying sound of gold and iron clashing caused the sacred world to shake violently. The next moment, Shen Jiu's expression changed suddenly, and he staggered back. The arm holding the gun of the gods shook violently, and the tiger's mouth almost burst. He was naked. The golden flawless pupils shrank, and it was clear that there was a gap in the dark golden gun blade, and the intertwined divine lines on the gun blade showed signs of breaking.

He was vaguely defeated by the young God Slayer, and slowly fell into a disadvantage. This is unacceptable anyway. As the heir of the gods, he descended from the kingdom of the gods this time, one reason is to weigh this The true background of the younger generation of the later generations is also for the disciples of the Tianzhe of the Suotian lineage, trying to rescue the Junhu God Lord from their hands, but now even the youngest Godslayer, They were unable to suppress it.

"Nine Extinguishing Yuanshen, the light of the gods, the glory of the gods, all belong to me!"

The young Shenzi also took a deep breath, showing unprecedented solemnity, and there was an unknown master of time and space by his side, he no longer cared about damaging the foundation of the gods, and directly aroused the forbidden power in the gods killing technique. Fa, the boundless starry sky of will, on that stalwart sacred mountain, nine of the figures of the gods actually walked down the stalwart sacred mountain and appeared behind the divine nine.

The statues of the nine gods seemed to have moved from illusion to reality. The mighty majesty intertwined and belonged to the young son of God. Then, the nine gods merged into one, and a divine body made of purple gold shrouded the entire body in the clear light curtain of time and space. In the middle, he was similar to the young Shenzi, but he couldn't see his true face clearly, but immediately, there were two substantial eyes, as if penetrating through layers of time and space, and fell on Su Qinian, and even in the distance. The youth in Tsing Yi who was watching the battle was also affected.

"Damn, life is hard!"

The young man in Tsing Yi raised his eyebrows, spat lightly, the bronze in his hand clanked, and the green copper rust swayed, giving birth to the appearance of peeling off. He was worthy of being the heir of the gods. Fighting to such a situation, there is no real decline, and the stamina is endless.

However, because of this, he became more curious and eager for the Nine Extinction Primordial Divine Art, but what he has to do now is to be able to completely suppress this one. What he saw was different, like the living gods, looking down across endless time and space, that kind of charm made him feel a wave of heart palpitations, as if he was being stared at by some terrifying creature, and he felt uncomfortable all over. (Please subscribe, thank you for your subscription and reward!)
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