Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 2071 Another self, the war emperor battle! (ask for subscription, ask for monthly pass)
The icy mountain rises from the black sea of ​​souls, one of many reefs leading to the other shore.

Su Qinian's eyes were very cold, looking around, there was no ark, and there was no boy in Tsing Yi, only one black mountain after another, standing on the sea of ​​innocent souls covered by colorful colors.

Boom!
He shook his foot, enough to split the galaxy's eternal battle blood, but it only shook the ink-like mountain under his feet to open a few tiny cracks. This kind of damage is really insignificant for a mountain that rises more than ten thousand feet above the sea.

With a sinking mind, Su Qinian tried to soar into the sky again, but found that there was an invisible secret power flowing on the rocky mountain. It was difficult for him to stay in the air, and he would be pulled to the ground quickly. It has become a luxury.

Ok?
Suddenly, Su Qinian raised his eyebrows and looked up at the top of the mountain. He heard the sound like the ding-dong of spring water, and there was a light and peaceful breath in the air.

He climbed to the top, and on the large stone platform on the top of the mountain, a familiar figure was sitting in front of a stone table making tea, that was... himself!

Wearing a white robe and dancing lightly, although he has seen the past body and the future body, at this moment Su Qinian feels that the self on the mountain top in front of him looks particularly empty, he is like a god in the heaven Lin Chen, with clear eyebrows and eyes, has a detached temperament, and his breath is peaceful, without any murderous aura.

Are you that pretty?
Su Qinian frowned, this dusty temperament was far away from the fireworks, and the plump and jade-like figure seemed to be him, but it had a completely different essence.

Is it the monster in the black mist?Disguised as himself, waiting on the reef in front of the other shore, are you trying to hunt him?
As if he had understood Su Qinian's thoughts, the other person making tea in front of the stone table gently put down the stone pot in his hand, and said with a light smile, "You don't need to get angry, I'm not that strange monster in the soul mist, you can put it down I can be regarded as yourself, or as another person, these are not important, the important thing is whether you go beyond and break the old nest, if you can't do it, you can leave everything to me, your will, by I'll do it for you."

"What the hell are you?"

Su Qinian said calmly, although the encounter was a bit bizarre, but in this sea of ​​grievances, every step may encounter changes. He had already prepared for it, and from this person, he learned the real name of the black mist and the monster. Let's see if we can learn more secrets, and also enter the dusty heaven to explore some virtual and real changes in order to continue the celestial road.

In front of the stone table, the other person took a sip of tea, shook his head and said, "I am you, you should know some basic manners, instead of speaking rudely, that is the weakness of the weak, I know, you want to find the secret from me, But unfortunately, I can't reveal too much to you, because I don't know too much, but you have to be ready next time, if you can't make it through, give me everything you have, you and I are one, and we are for you It is just that some old memories have been cut off, but a new life has been obtained, which is not a real fall."

Su Qinian said in a cold tone: "If I cut off old memories, am I still me? In a person's life, apart from living relatives and friends, the most precious thing is memory. Even having no memory is no different from falling away. Losing You want to replace me, so what if I win."

The other self chuckled, and said: "You are still young in practice, and you don't realize the kind of detachment and lack of the state of mind that overlooks all living beings. These karma in the world of mortals will only bind your Dao heart, and these things you cherish The so-called old memories, in my opinion, are just dross, meaningless. Immortality, the same life as the heaven and the earth, and no weariness for thousands of kalpas are the real freedom. You can have everything you want. This is how life evolves. Get what you want."

After a pause, he continued: "Of course, if you can defeat me, you will naturally be able to reach the other shore and enter the dusty heaven without any obstacles, but in my opinion, with your current state of mind and Dao heart, The odds of winning will not be more than half."

"You are very conceited. Even though you consider yourself to be me, you don't take me seriously." Su Qinian looked at him, that unearthly aura, more like a man lacking in all emotions, too forgetful, alone in the in the way.

"You can't replace me." Su Qinian said seriously, "Because you are not human."

Before the stone table, the other self lifted the stone pot again, filled the tea in front of him, and said lightly: "These hints are meaningless, the Tao has no sense, and everything is one. I am the perfect you, but you have flaws in your heart, and you worry too much. Well, if you worry too much, you will have scruples when you make a move. If all kinds of distracting thoughts last forever, the power will no longer be pure. If you have a mixed heart, your strength is doomed to be unable to climb to the true peak."

"It's meaningless to say more, just shoot, as long as you can suppress me, everything is in your hands."

Su Qinian didn't want to talk any more with this other self, he said in a cold tone, "Being like you, but still wearing a body like mine, this is the greatest blasphemy against me, and it's an insult to a human being." Humiliation, so you can only sit on the rocks in front of the other shore, trying to replace others to gain freedom. If you are really strong and have an invincible will, you should not be willing to wait here, but do everything you can Yes, break the shackles that bind your body, and still talk to me about your state of mind and distracting thoughts, what is the end of evolution, you are the real puppet enslaved by power, an empty shell without a soul."

"It doesn't seem to make sense."

In front of the stone table, the other self slowly stood up, his white robe was slightly rippling, and his thick black hair was dancing lightly. The figure of Su Qinian appeared.

He didn't even make a single move, and he appeared in front of Su Qinian. A stream of scalding eternal battle blood, like a round of heavenly sun, exploded on the top of the rocky mountain. Su Qinian didn't move. Washed away by the eternal battle blood of the supreme majestic yang, he was like a needle for stabilizing the sea, and also like an ancient dragon lying there, motionless.

hold head high!
The other self in a white robe fluttered about, with a calm expression on his face. He made a fist mark with one hand, and struck towards Su Qinian through the air. His aura is like a boxing technique from heaven, transcending above, on the edge of the fist, eternal battle blood swims like a dragon, wrapping around it, even the true form and charm of the ancient dragon is exactly the same.

Su Qinian raised his hand, and the eternal battle body revived. He directly punched this fist with the original fist, and it really wasn't the monster in the black mist. This other self, whether it was shooting or running various methods, was just another person. he.

Bang!
The two fists of the War Emperor collided on the top of the stone mountain, making a metal impact sound like a bell, a hurricane of scorching sun, accompanied by the clear air of heaven like golden jade and glass, Su Qi never retreated, and the front of him The other self who is just a short distance away does not retreat, the two original fist prints are shining, the crystal battle brilliance is becoming more and more blazing, as gorgeous as glass, and the torrential stream of life flows, between the fingers and palms, the infinite light of Maha overflows , illuminating the dark mountain top, and it is a vast expanse of whiteness.

hold head high!
Between the two original fist marks, two strands of Eternal Battle Blood are fighting, and the Eternal Battle Blood that is crystal clear like glass rises up. Above the two heads, two Battle Blood Heavenly Dragons stretch for several miles, clanging like the horns of Heavenly Swords. , accompanied by the mighty roar of the dragon, they fought fiercely in the high sky, and there was a gorgeous rain of light, which was the torn vitality of life, and it was also the brilliance of the will of the two.

At a certain moment, Su Qinian and the other self retracted their fists at the same time, the two of them stood still, the front of the fists had not been fully retracted, and then they blasted out like lightning.

clang!clang!clang!clang!
The terrifying metal vibrato was connected in a line, like the bell of the heavenly gods being rung. The terrifying murderous aura accompanied by the scorching Zhandi Qi machine split the dark mountain under their feet, leaving a messy mess. The intertwined cracks, this kind of extreme fist light, tore apart the time, accompanied by the splendid time rain splashing, it is also approaching the other side, the killing power of the emperor level has been weakened by more than billions of times, such a fierce duel, in the fist In the place where light is intertwined, the air is only showing signs of slight distortion.

Sure enough, it was an unprecedented opponent. Su Qinian's eyes became brighter and brighter, as if he was confronting another self. They used the familiar ways and methods, just like the moment when the two of them There are more than a thousand fights like lightning, no one is inferior at all, it seems that they are evenly matched, and there is no distinction between them.

Roar!
There was a torrential dragon chant, and the power of light and order like the sky and the sea poured down with the heavenly sound that tore apart the soul. The other self was evolving the heavenly dragon's eight sounds, and in the bright waves like the sea, even more There are sharp edges splashing, like hundreds of millions of heavenly knives clanging, he is blending all kinds of methods, and evolving into a powerful killing.

The light is like the sea, the sound of the sky is like a knife, and the sacred and yang sound of the boundless dragon chant is incomparably domineering, permeating the eternal blood of battle, shaking the body and the heavens.

On the way of cultivation, the person who knows him best must be himself. Su Qinian Yonghen's battle body froze, and a primitive fist mark broke his fist, and the cover fell on his chest.

boom!
His eternal battle blood boiled, and the great orifice of the fivefold divine storehouse was opened, swallowing the scorching fist and dissolving it invisible. The other self, who can run the Tao and the law of the same origin, tries to interfere with the movement of the Tao and the law in his body, and even the heavens in his physical body, artificially creating loopholes.

"Have you seen it? It turns out that I understand you better than you do. You have too many mixed emotions, and you can't pour them all into the evolution and power of life," the other self said calmly, with an ethereal breath, standing there , like a god descending to earth, overlooking Su Qinian, "So, I am just like you, and you have no chance of winning." (Please subscribe, thank you for your monthly tickets and rewards!)
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