Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 2014 Suppress the Great Emperor! (seeking subscription)
One punch knocked back the black-robed emperor who belonged to the gravediggers!

In the wilderness, the immortal will of all the supreme beings was reflected, and their minds were shaken. No matter how outstanding the achievements in the starry sky and how many rumors there are in the world, it is just a mirror image. It is far less than what they are witnessing at this moment. true.

Even if he came from the lineage of the gravediggers, he is a true supreme emperor. The emperor's power is invincible. The combat power derived from the physique, abandoning the blessings of external forces such as formations, herbs, medicine and stones, etc., even the quasi-emperor, is just a joking name among the clans in the starry sky. Even the strong king body couldn't bear it.

"War Emperor!"

Almost at the same moment, the same two words appeared in the hearts of every supreme being.

That was the pinnacle that the first generation of war emperors had just reached after walking through the road of war kings. He became a Taoist king above the world-beating war kings of the nine worlds, and he could be called a war emperor!

What is the emperor of war, equal to the emperor!
But why did the black-robed emperor from the lineage of the gravediggers say that he wasn't the war emperor?
Many supreme beings showed confusion, only a few living fossils showed contemplation. Their will was engraved on the sky, the earth and the starry sky, and they dared to directly observe the land in front of the Dragon Burial Valley. But it does not seem to be firm, more like a fruit that is not yet fully ripe.

What's more, the aura of Dao fruit seems to overflow from every inch of the body, as if it originated from the unrivaled battle body itself, which can't help but make the hearts of living fossils sway. Dao fruit in the ordinary sense, after all, before this, only the first generation of war emperors had reached this state, and there were no historical materials or secrets for them to observe and compare.

In a sense, this battle in front of him may be the first blooming of the Emperor's Dao fruit in the world, and it is destined to be famous forever.

boom!
Before burying the Dragon Valley, after Su Qinian knocked back the black-robed emperor with one punch, he walked like a dragon, and the original fist seal shook continuously, shattering chaos, shattering nothingness, shattering time, and the unrivaled power of the majestic Yang The blood of battle, like the revival of an ancient dragon, swam in the sea of ​​his celestial veins, and all of it poured into the front of his fist, shimmering with battle brilliance, making the entire sky tremble.

"Good boxing!"

The black-robed emperor's tone was cold, but his strikes were unparalleled. The emperor's aura was boiling, but he was as quiet as the dead sea, and he didn't hear a single sound. He formed a seal with one hand, and his palm seemed to have a round of sun sinking, but it was filled with gray coldness Furious, he slammed down his palm, as if opening the door of an ancient underground palace, releasing the souls of the abyss who had been sleeping for many years, and then incinerated them with the sun.

Bang!
Fist prints and palm prints collided, blazing sparks bloomed, one after another, crowded the sky, incinerated chaos, all fell into the absolute realm, the magnificent impact sound, like a sky bell being rung, The world-shocking sound waves rolled back like the sky and the sea, and rushed into the vast starry sky. In an instant, the entire starry sky dimmed at an extremely fast speed, and meteors became rain, piercing the sky of the wilderness.

Emperor battle!

In the vast wilderness, trillions of creatures all have the same idea in their hearts. This kind of duel shakes the world, even if it is separated by hundreds of millions of miles, it is frightening. If it is not for the immortal dragon boat to protect all beings, in the eyes of some living fossils, Even for supreme beings, those who are close to each other will most likely be humiliated.

Burial Dragon Valley, in the center of such an imperial battle, remained motionless. The deep valley filled with black mist seemed to be sleeping in the deepest night. Even though the emperor's aura was washed away, it did not change at all. It collapsed suddenly, like turning into a tomb, buried for thousands of years, and it actually stuck to Su Qinian's unrivaled fist.

It was silent, and it was difficult to detect the signs of turning into killing. Even with Su Qinian's current immortal will, he could not understand the change at this moment. He was swallowed by a palm and brought into the palm world.

This is a large tomb, stretching across a deserted land, the icy yin and death qi condenses, turning into gray withered vines one after another, hanging down in the dark high sky, towering even more than mountains, look carefully, where is it? What kind of withered vines are they? It is clearly the intertwining of countless yin orders. At the moment Su Qinian fell, countless withered vines moved together and formed knots under his body. empty.

Su Qinian raised his eyebrows. This is Wushenlu. Under the evolution of the immortal will, Wushenlu truly possessed the shocking imperial prestige. However, with just one palm, he wanted to bury him, even if it was to dig a grave. The great emperor who is of the same line is too wishful thinking.

"Light! Light! Light!"

He breathed out, although he was reciting the sound of the light, but the voice of the vast dragon roared. The gloomy high sky was full of light, and the phantom of the ancient dragon's majesty descended through endless time and space, and merged with the great dragon on his spine. one.

With a loud bang, his whole body burst into infinite maha light. The crystal battle brilliance that permeated his whole body seemed to be ignited at once. The tomb of death made of gray withered vines seemed to suddenly fall from an ancient sun. It exploded and was trampled to pieces.

Boom!
There was a dull roar, as if the heavenly drum was being beaten, and the palm of the black-robed emperor was shaken away. Su Qinian's figure reappeared, and before the Dragon Burial Valley, it seemed that an ancient sun suddenly rose, shining with immeasurable light. In the middle, Su Qinian waved the original fist seal, and the brilliance of battle burst out. He had nothing to hide. At this moment, he directly used all his strength. The spiritual world and the physical body resonated with the heavens, and all the powers of all ways were poured into the town of Fengzhen. Star, with black runes floating on the five fingers of the fist, he punched it down, and the black-robed emperor from the lineage of the gravedigger instantly changed color, and he felt an unspeakable terrifying punch.

It can make a supreme emperor feel terrified. It is conceivable that at this moment, the mighty power of Su Qinian's attack, in the eyes of the black-robed emperor, except for the place where Su Qinian stands, the world is dark, and the heavens are in the dark. Squeezing towards him, he seemed to be abandoned all at once, becoming an outcast on the road to the Supreme, no longer able to borrow half of his mighty power.

boom!
He was blown away by a fist, and the unrivaled battle blood made his imperial body feel extremely hot, and there was a sign of being ignited, but at the critical moment, he still evolved into a godless record, and his whole person was like a dreamy flower, a scene Dameng, with an unpredictable and untraceable movement method, avoided Su Qinian's punch.

puff!
Gray emperor's blood splashed, and unexpectedly, Su Qinian's unrivaled fist, ignoring the dreamy and unpredictable luck, directly locked onto his real body and landed on his chest .

With a muffled snort, the black-robed emperor staggered back, and a clear fist hole pierced through his chest. He couldn't believe it. As the supreme emperor, he was actually injured by an unrivaled war king. Knot's strange punching force suppressed everything, so that the wound could not be healed immediately.

"The change of the ancestral blood, you actually borrowed the power of an ancient heavenly dragon, and forcibly bestowed the Dao Fruit on the Emperor of War!"

As a powerhouse who is second only to the emperors, the black-robed emperor has such good eyesight. He can see through Su Qinian's roots at a glance, but the way and law contained in that fist made him a little troubled. It is a legend. Blockade law?Why do I always feel that it is a bit unusual, even if this person has really accepted the sealing law, the suppressing force is too strong, even the Eternal Dao Heart can't drive the Emperor Realm Dao, and even collapses at the touch of a touch.

"That one, suppressed a great emperor!"

In the wilderness, some living fossils couldn't help but hold their breath, and couldn't help but take another deep breath. Even though they clearly reflected the truth with their will, they still felt like a dream at this moment. Domain, they have just realized that on the road to supremacy, there is a gap of thousands of miles, and there is no fluke in any step. Similarly, the great power required to suppress a great emperor is definitely not something that ordinary people can achieve. imagine.

At this moment, not only the black-robed emperor, but also the dark and majestic bodies of the other four emperors who belonged to the lineage of gravediggers also lowered their gazes like the black sun. They were examining Su Qinian. The power of the emperor, even if it borrows the power of an ancient celestial dragon, it is also based on the transformation of the blood of the ancestors. To a certain extent, it is also based on the inheritance of the ancient celestial dragon, and it is not an external force.

The only thing that surprised the four great emperors was that Su Qinian's unrivaled battle body was not only comparable to the emperor's body, but even slightly superior. Borrowing the power of an ancient celestial dragon, it is impossible to cross this gap and obtain such a force that goes against the norm.

In the deep valley filled with black mist, on the black coffin, in the thick chaotic atmosphere, the current emperor of the Burial Dragon Valley sat cross-legged on it, silent, but his eyes, which were deeper than black, became deeper and deeper, It's like burying the whole star.

Outside the Burial Dragon Valley, the black-robed emperor did not believe in evil, he raised his feet and walked towards Su Qinian. He did not believe that, as a supreme emperor, he would be so suppressed by an unrivaled war king. Standing shoulder to shoulder with the Great Emperor and suppressing him would be to underestimate him too much.

"The blue sky of all ages will be disillusioned, and the long river of luck will return to me!"

Under the black robe, there was a cold and magnificent emperor's voice, and a pure white and flawless illusory long river rushed out of nothingness, and fell on the black robe emperor, turning into a snow-white Taoist robe.

Wrapped in the long river of luck, at this moment, the black-robed emperor of the gravedigger line seems to be in harmony with the entire river of luck. He waved the fiery and cold emperor's palm again, and the void and time seemed to disappear. In the ruins in front of this palm print, Su Qinian's hair stood on end for a moment, and as the black-robed emperor made another move, he actually felt that his own luck was in a violent turmoil in the dark, and in the court of God, the sword of will was completely untouched. No reaction. (Last month’s update was so sloppy, I’m too embarrassed to ask for tickets. I hope I can work harder this month and get stuck quickly.)
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