Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 2057 Intertwined Illusion and Reality! (ask for subscription, ask for monthly pass)
On the bright pure land.

Su Qinian was only a hundred miles away when a holy angel with fourteen wings descended and stood in front of him.

"Stowaway, you dare to slaughter the angels of the Kingdom of God!"

There was a cold drinking sound, and a sacred majesty that was ten times more blazing than the previous twelve-winged angels swept across like a hurricane, causing countless fine crystals to float into the air on this pure glazed land, with an immortal aura Diffuse.

boom!
There is nothing to say, Su Qinian squeezed the original fist seal, and blasted forward, the three-inch sky monument rotated on the front of the fist, and the domineering fist that suppressed everything burst into blazing battle glory, with an eternal breath Surging like a vast ocean, it drowned the fourteen-winged holy angel comparable to the top quasi-king.

There were not even embers, Su Qinian walked by, his eyes were very cold, there was nothing to say to these fallen people of human blood, no matter whether they were in the illusion at the moment, or reflected in the chaotic time and space phantom. If you don't want to be a human anymore, let's reincarnate, if there really is reincarnation in this world...

Three hours later.

Su Qinian once again killed a group of sixteen-winged angels. These sixteen-winged angels had strong bodies, and their sacred and immortal breath even condensed into a ring of light to bless themselves. Even stronger, but in front of the eternal battle body of the emperor, they were all torn apart like a torn silk, and were blasted into nothingness under the original fist.

When the last sixteen-winged angel was killed, the illusion in front of him also dissipated into nothingness. In the cold starry sky, the eyes of the emperors in the world waiting for Su Qinian to wake up were condensed. The time was getting longer and longer, which also indicated that, The moment when fantasy and reality are intertwined is getting closer and closer.

"Forbidden paths in the heavens, the kingdom of light, and the angel warriors..." Emperor Minglun frowned, "Did the human race fall in ancient times? Is this so-called kingdom of light the origin of the god race in this world? People have always regarded themselves as the descendants of the ancient gods, but compared with the blood of the gods born today, they are far inferior, and they have not grasped the so-called authority of the gods."

"These angel warriors seem to be unaware of the changes in the lower realm. If countless epochs have passed and they see the existence of Dianzhu Su again, they will definitely be aware of it, but now they are just ordinary stowaways," said Emperor Heluo He pondered, "So, the hallucination experienced by Palace Master Su may be the time and space that were confused with each other before illusion and reality intertwined."

Chaotic time and space!
Some emperors in the world nodded their heads, but they did not fully agree with Emperor Heluo's views. After all, it involved the ancient heavens, the opportunity for eternal life, these unknown myths that were lost in the years, how outrageous changes, in a sense , are not surprising.

The important thing is how to take the lead.

Just relying on them, the supreme emperors, and the gods in the land where the gods sleep, is enough to overwhelm them. How can they find that ray of life in a narrow escape, in order to protect the clan, they can fight to the death without retreating But fighting to the death is not the way out. They carry too many burdens on them, and their personal life and death have become entangled with the clan organization, making it difficult to separate.

"In ancient times, there was a heavenly emperor who ruled the heavenly realm and set up the ancient heavenly court. There were five great emperors who divided the five heavenly realms. There are rumors that it was the heavenly emperor who cut off the heavenly road in Buzhou Mountain. The pillars of heaven no longer communicated with the heavenly realm. Lu Duan," the first Xingtian said in a deep voice, "so, after the Jedi Tiantong, the gods and the mortals are separated, and the heavens don't know the changes in the lower realms. skyline."

"But there is still a kingdom of gods in the world. Could it be that after the twilight of the ancient gods, there are still gods in the heavens?" The fourth Xingtian shook his head, "It is impossible to trace and distinguish. We know too little about the ancient times and the heavens."

The emperors chatted for a long time, but in the end they did not reach a consensus. It was not that the emperors had insufficient eyesight, but that the ancient times were too far away for the powerhouses in the vast starry sky. Even the ancient and barbaric history was incomplete Some epochs close to the ancient times were okay, but going back to before the end of the barren world, they were scattered and trivial, and even the beginning of the barbaric barren days were untestable.

Just after a stick of incense, Su Qinian was shrouded in illusion again.

As if feeling his aura that was incompatible with the heavens, two holy angels with eighteen wings descended, and their majestic and majestic aura made this piece of glazed pure land, which is more than ten miles away, faintly shake. Just now the sixteen-winged angels rivaled the majesty of the kings, and the two eighteen-winged angels had eyes sharper than heavenly swords. The immeasurable light condensed into a sharp edge of order. A faint undying aura flows.

Clang!Clang!
After seeing Su Qi, the two eighteen-winged angels shot directly without saying a word. The light of immeasurable order condensed in his palm, and the indestructible sword of light burst forth. Behind the nine pairs of snow-white angel wings, At the same time, a huge golden phantom emerged, the whole body was shrouded in the golden light, and it was impossible to see the real face clearly, but even through the phantom, Su Qinian felt a deep sense of oppression.

Different from the many holy angels before, these two swords are surrounded by an astonishing light of order. The sharp sword seems to have penetrated nothingness, tearing the barrier between reality and illusion that is getting closer and closer, reaching Su Qi's year. in front of you.

If it was changed to before the achievement of the Dao Fruit of the physical body, such two swords could still make Su Qinian look a little sideways. For Su Qinian right now, he does not have the cultivation base of the seventh or ninth calamity, even if it is the conferred god powerhouse of the sixth or ninth calamity. He didn't take it seriously, let alone in Su Qinian's view, these two eighteen-winged angels were only comparable to the Zhun Emperor, and there was still a gap between them and the Supreme Emperor.

boom!boom!
He moved both fists together, and the original fist print blasted forward. The huge fist power was filled with an eternal and scorching breath, directly shattering the sharp edge that penetrated the boundary between nothingness and reality, and with the three-inch sky monument Emerging, the strength of the fist vibrated, directly piercing through the past.

"God Lord!"

Following Su Qinian's move, the two eighteen-winged holy angels exclaimed, showing panic, especially the penetrating fist light, and the breath that seemed to be a heavenly monument, making them look like a bright and orderly person. Being frozen, there is no way to avoid it, you can't escape it, you can't escape it.

It never occurred to them that the one who sneaked into the Sea of ​​Wronged Souls and entered the heavens was actually a divine master. That mighty power to suppress everything, his fists like a stele of heaven, was unimaginable. They had never heard of any kind of strong man in the heavens. Stealing the power of the Tianbei, according to legend, in the deepest part of the heaven, there is an ancient god king who was suppressed by the Tianbei, and his life and death are still unknown.

But all of this is beyond what they can explore. Even if they have touched the edge of the sixty-ninth catastrophe, they cannot be compared with a god master of the seventy-ninth catastrophe. The eight-winged holy angel exploded, and the snow-white angel's feathers splashed like swords, and they were all shattered into dust and nothingness under the domineering eternal battle blood.

And after killing these two holy angels who were comparable to Emperor Zhun with one punch, Su Qinian also showed a look of contemplation. Illusion and reality are getting closer and closer. Two completely different worlds are on the verge of crossing the border. Powerful power can already cross the border. Walking, penetrating the boundary wall between illusion and reality.

Perhaps, the next time he falls into an illusion again, he can try to cross the boundary with his real body and enter the heaven of this unknown age.

And after killing these two eighteen-winged holy angels, Su Qinian did not encounter any obstruction after traveling for more than a thousand miles. Obviously, even if he guarded the sea of ​​unjust souls and monitored stowaways, the so-called Kingdom of Light would not Thinking that there will be a divine master who is more advanced than the conferred god powerhouse of the Six Ninth Calamity crossing the forbidden road.

That is……

After traveling for thousands of miles, Su Qinian raised his eyebrows, but saw the white sacred mist floating in the distance, a huge spiritual vine standing on the bright pure land, looming in the sacred mist, the height is countless billions of miles, it looks very similar In the vast starry sky, the ancestral vines of the spirit gods of the gods, but each vine thicker than a mountain, is as crystal clear as jade, and it is filled with a faint light of the gods.

Even across the boundary wall between illusion and reality, Su Qinian felt a little bit of crisis. There is no doubt that this is an existence more terrifying than the ancestral vine of the spirit god of the Protoss.

What's more, there is more than one such ordinary spirit vine in the sacred mist, and following Su Qinian's gaze, after a few breaths, the sacred mist violently churned, and then, a spirit vine The vine was like a heavenly spear, shooting out from the sacred mist, and the eternal breath permeated the air. The spirit vine was like a psychic, and Su Qinian's body was full of sharp energy, and gorgeous sparks splashed.

"Good come!"

Su Qinian's eyes lit up, and he raised his fist and blasted forward, separated from the boundary wall between illusion and reality, and violently collided with the spirit vine that fell like a spear from the sky.

clang!clang!clang!
Bright beams of light burst out between the two, like mouthfuls of heavenly knives, cutting open the glazed pure land, leaving one after another huge ravines that are tens of hundreds of miles long. The gaps are as smooth as a mirror, and there is a magnificent impact sound , All of a sudden, many existences living on the spirit vines in the sacred mist were alarmed.

"Which God Lord is visiting!"

There was a thunderous sky sound coming from the sacred mist, and several majestic figures shrouded in divine light emerged immediately, and the sacred mist separated silently, and under the majestic figures, several sheets of pure white jade-like holy seats were condensed. .

One hand evolved the original fist seal, resisting the spirit vine that was as sharp as a sky spear, Su Qinian's eyes were blazing, but his posture was calm and calm, distractedly looking at the majestic figures, the familiar aura , clearly the breath of the blood of the gods.

"The divine lord of the human race, no, he is not a celestial being, and he has never been baptized." Among several majestic figures, a middle-aged man with sky blue long hair frowned, and his azure divine robe fluttered in the wind, "Stowaway! "

He stared at Su Qinian, his water-blue pupils stood up, and the golden pupils exuded endless majesty. (Please subscribe, thank you for your monthly tickets and rewards!)
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