Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 2019 Luck Furnace, Innate Evolution! (ask for subscription, ask for monthly pass)

Rumble!
The spiritual world intertwined with six immortal wills was violently turbulent. Su Qinian fought fiercely with the five great emperors who belonged to the gravedigger. From time to time, ink-colored blood spattered. They all bloom with pure and positive vitality.

But what he was facing was five supreme emperors who came from the same source, and even the Taoism he had comprehended and the lore skills he mastered were all the same, even if he had reached the verge of overflowing, the heavens The inscription on the stele reflected the heavens of the body, and the derived domineering power was also rising, but it was suppressed in the end. Later, the five emperors joined forces and struck with all their might. The five-cornered river of energy converged and turned into a torrent. Even the unrivaled war body, He was instantly overwhelmed by this vast force of luck.

boom!
Su Qinian exploded, and was crushed into fine powder under the mighty torrent of luck. However, immediately after, under the starry sky as bright as the sea, sparks of war ignited, and the thorny battle brilliance rose like the sun, and Su Qinian's figure also reappeared in this raging battle. His body was clumsy and plump, overflowing with ink-colored battle brilliance. After his rebirth, not only was his aura not half exhausted, but it even showed signs of rising.

"It's the transformation of the ancestral blood! The flames of war are not extinguished, and the body of the battle is not extinguished! At least three transformations have been completed!"

The black-robed emperor's eyes were fixed, and his face was very ugly. Speaking of which, their Wufang emperors also got the King of War strategy, but more than half a year has passed, and apart from comprehending a little superficiality, they have not even completed a transformation.

As the great emperor, what kind of vision and experience do they have? This is the first time they have encountered the weirdness of this king's strategy. A supreme king's strategy does not involve Taoism, but it cannot be cultivated. The great power who failed to step into the realm, and the venerable who reached the ground-opening realm quickly completed a transformation. For them, who are great emperors, it has to be said that it is a kind of irony.

boom!
After the rebirth, Su Qinian kept on walking. He pinched the original fist seal and blasted towards the Five Emperors. The black fist light was domineering but restrained. Penetrating into the limbs and bones, resonating with the marrow sea, Su Qinian seemed to hear the sound of cracks.

That is the barrier leading to Zhandi's domain, which is constantly disintegrating. Su Qinian gradually sees the direction of the road ahead. There seems to be a lamp there, flickering in the darkness, illuminating the distance.

In the boundless spiritual world, time turns to ashes, the void turns to dust, maybe it is a stick of incense, maybe half an hour, crystal black blood splashes, almost covering every corner of this starry sky, during this period, Su Qi Nian has been beaten dozens of times, but every time he is reborn, his breath is high, giving the gravediggers a stronger sense of oppression.

"Damn it! Damn Unrivaled Battle Body!"

Even as the supreme emperor, he is a little irritable at the moment. If it is an ordinary emperor, after being blown up dozens of times by them, even the eternal emperor body must be almost obliterated, and his breath will inevitably decline. The young Master of Xuntian Palace, but he didn't see any weakness. Whether it was the Ancestral Blood Transformation or the Battle Emperor Domain, he was endowed with the strongest power of rebirth, which was even harder to kill than the Great Emperor.

More importantly, the aura on Su Qinian's body was changing from harsh to mellow. It was obvious that with the hands of the Five Emperors, the last level of the water that overflowed was about to be filled.

boom!
After a few breaths, Su Qinian was once again crushed by the torrent of qi luck and smashed into powder, but the five emperors melted into a corner of the river of qi luck. There was a loud chanting sound, and the five corners of the river of qi luck intertwined and formed, turning into a mouthful of pure white The flawless Furnace of Qi Luck engulfs the crushed Su Qi Nian in one go, and the raging Qi Luck Heavenly Fire burns on the crystal body of the furnace, accompanied by the sound of chanting sutras, and there are one after another mysterious stones on the furnace wall The rune of the looms.

In the melting pot of luck, Su Qinian struggled to be reborn in the raging flames of war. He felt an unprecedented oppression, and the unrivaled combat body trembled, and even burst into countless spider web-like cracks.

Even with the sky tablet rune suppressing him, at this moment he felt the swaying of his luck, like a candle in the wind, which might go out at any time.

He heard the grand and ancient sound of chanting scriptures. It was the five emperors chanting scriptures, which turned into firewood, making the sky fire of the luck furnace more intense, and ancient luck runes one after another on the furnace wall Emerging, flowing mysterious mighty power, sapping the will, washing away the invisible dam built in his body by the power of the monument.

At this moment, although his whole body was bleeding and his body was full of cracks, there was a bright smile on the corner of Su Qinian's mouth. Only between life and death could one see the magnificence and preciousness of life.

In the next moment, he took a deep breath and began to recite the scriptures. The meaning of the indestructible body flowed in his heart. With the sound of chanting, the body and the heavens roared. The starry sky also dimmed rapidly, and it fell into the eyes of the five great emperors of the gravedigger lineage. This was a sign that the will was dull and would be completely burned.

Even in ancient times, few people were able to withstand the burning of the furnace of luck and luck. It is a mighty power that even the ancient Taoists are afraid of. It originated from the ancient heavens.

Although seeing that the young Lord Xuntian was about to be burned, the five black-robed emperors couldn't help but sigh in their hearts. It took them so long to suppress this young man with the joint efforts of the five emperors. Myths dare not be so outrageous. Under the emperor's realm, it is so strong, it is simply sensational, and it is unimaginable to describe it.

"He's so conceited."

At this moment, the black-robed emperor said coldly, he wanted to use the power of the five great emperors to polish his body, complete the last savings, the water overflowed, and naturally entered the realm of the war emperor, but he overestimated himself and underestimated himself them.

Even the real emperor, even the eternal dao heart, in the melting pot of luck, ashes to ashes, dust to dust, there is no real eternity in this world, as long as the boundary of eternity is broken, the supreme emperor will bow his head.

In fact, in the eyes of the black-robed emperor, if he had used the hijacking long knife from the beginning, or summoned the future body that may be lurking in the dark, the battle would never have ended so quickly, but now it has fallen into In the melting pot of luck, crushed by the heavenly skill of slaughtering luck, sapping will, burning luck, under the pressure of their five emperors chanting sutras, condensed luck and divine will, let alone struggling, I am afraid that even thinking about it will be difficult.

It was too late, and there was no turning back. The black-robed emperor's eyes were cold. Now that they had made a move, they had no intention of holding back, and wanted to bury the young Lord Xuntian completely.

At this moment, the air transport furnace.

Su Qinian sat cross-legged in the blazing qi luck sky fire, pure and positive fresh air overflowed from every inch of his body, his expression was calm, even though he was bruised, he still had a calm and calm temperament, he was chanting sutras, isn't it Very high-pitched, but every word uttered is like a nail in the sky, piercing through nothingness and engraved on the curtain of this world.

One after another, black runes emerged from his body, as if branded into the sea of ​​flesh and blood, the spine dragon glowed, and from the tailbone, four light clusters emerged, soaring upwards, piercing through , and each light cluster extends out [-] indestructible body runes, which belong to the quadruple divine treasure hole opened by him.

Unlike in the past when breaking through the realm, at this moment Su Qinian did not control his own body, but only recited the scriptures of the indestructible body, allowing the natural evolution of the body and the heavens. Guided by the evolutionary path, the initial transformation of the Emperor of War began.

It doesn't even take him to deliberately mobilize the mighty power to evolve all kinds of laws. The first one to recover is the big star that seals the town. The runes of the sky tablet seem to come alive. The flesh and blood battle body, and even every inch of the sky in the flesh body, on the luck melting furnace, one after another ancient luck talisman civilization is uncertain, showing signs of collapse.

At the same time, the purple qi nectar that had been stored in the body for a long time surged out with the natural burst of the heavens in the body, and the fire of luck and heaven that burned Su Qinian was extinguished in one fell swoop, turning into dots of crystal clear water. The light rain, pure white and flawless, was drawn by the nectar of purple air, submerged in it, like stars, and then fell like a waterfall from the sky, submerging Su Qinian.

pain!
Ruo Lie burned his body, Su Qinian let out a muffled snort, as if he had returned to a time when he had no cultivation and was still ordinary, every inch of his body was trembling, every muscle was convulsing, he was sweating profusely, but The deep eyes, the flowing ink-colored war brilliance soaked by the sky monument, seemed to have cracks, and there was a blazing brilliance looming.

Su Qinian looked at his own body, it was the immortal will, which was being transformed and condensed under the watering of the purple qi nectar, and the light rain after the qi luck sky fire was extinguished was like a breath of qi luck sky knife, followed by With the watering of Ziqi nectar, it continuously spurts into his spiritual will, the blade is like fire, sweeping away distracting thoughts, incinerating unstable spiritual thoughts, and then being rebuilt by Ziqi nectar.

This kind of change was unexpected by Su Qinian. The luck and sky fire derived from the luck melting furnace was actually extinguished by the purple qi nectar, and the remaining unknown substances were harnessed. The swaying movements are like carving knives of luck, removing impurities in his spiritual will, cutting off weak thoughts, and constantly carving until he turns into the most solid and stalwart figure.

At the same time, outside the melting pot of luck, the black-robed emperor raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly: "As expected of the first war emperor since the vast starry sky, this Dao fruit obtained by borrowing strength is also so tenacious."

Everyone knows that the war king of the human race is indelible, and his body is unparalleled. It is conceivable that the war emperor is not an existence that can be easily suppressed and killed by the emperors. The violent consumption of Qi Luck Sky Fire, but they didn't take it seriously, they didn't despise the young Lord Xuntian, it would be weird if it burned out in an instant. (Please subscribe, thank you for your monthly tickets and rewards! Please ask for a guaranteed monthly pass in December.)
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