Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 2215 The power of the stele, across the eyes of the source world!
The sky was dead silent.

The complexions of many people from various ethnic groups are very ugly. Is it because the empty image is not strong enough?In the eyes of many descendants of the gods, this Shi Xuning is better than Shi Xuning, Sui Kongzhi almost cut off the long river of time when Su Qinian was established, even so, he was killed by him forcefully, The ink-colored knife light is like a heavenly knife coming to the world, everything is indestructible, and everything is invincible, almost splitting the newly formed time god body in half.

Hook Shenxu was also silent. Before the mythical realm, he might not be stronger than Kongxiang.

"Well, think about it. There is still a chance to make a move now. When I go further, all you have left is despair."

Su Qi smiled young, but his eyes were as calm as the eternal night, and the more plain the tone, the more piercing it was to the descendants of the gods, such as Gou Shenxu, and even Kong Xiang, but this native of the lower realm did not There is no way, because it is indeed very strong, under the realm of mythology, it can be called an extreme figure, and there is no obvious flaw at all.

"It counteracts the authority of the gods, that is the power of the monument!"

When he came back to his senses, the empty elephant showed unprecedented solemnity, and stared at Su Qinian. Under the highest realm, there are only a handful of artifacts that can counteract the authority of the gods. When they just fought, he didn't feel any suspicion. Apart from the power of the monument, he couldn't think of a second possibility for the sign of the recovery of the supreme artifact.

It's no wonder that Shi Xu Ning died, such a saber technique that contains the power of the stele, not only cannot be suppressed by the authority of the gods, but also shows signs of being suppressed. There are still some unknown charms in the saber gesture, although it is impossible to understand it, But Kongxiang believes that it should be caused by the blood of the dragon, otherwise it is difficult to explain, how could someone under the highest realm of the human race be able to forge such a combat body, and none of the gods of the heavenly monsters and beasts have ever heard of such a battle. Outrageous physique.

"The truth needs to be found by oneself." Su Qinian said, neither admitting nor denying it.

But after several fights, all the powerhouses of the various races paid [-]% attention to the black sword light. Although only the empty image really attracted the authority of the gods, it was not to prove that most of the natives of the lower world were really real. With the divine will of the Tianbei, and having grasped a certain amount of the power of the Tianbei, the powers of the gods can't do anything about it.

"can."

Tianwaitian, the plain voice sounded again in the ears of the strong men of the various clans. The members of the Hedao clan were startled for a moment, and then they felt a strong sense of urgency to leave the land of right and wrong. This uncle is really terrible Don't worry, you have nothing to do, I didn't see the faces of so many people from various tribes turning greener than iron.

Especially the descendants of the gods who came today, for so many years, they have been adhering to fighting the enemies alone, and even opened up their own arena. , the supreme artifact that protects the soul is unwilling to be with him, let alone join hands with the enemy.

It's not about being inferior, there is a gap in seniority, the more top figures in the arena of the children of the gods, the more difficult it is to accept such an arrangement. No matter what the reason is, if you join forces, you are admitting that you are not as good as yourself. They are not afraid of defeat, but they don't want to lose their spirits, and they have a strong attitude that is rooted in their bones.

At this moment, not only the descendants of the gods, but also the hundreds of supreme gods outside the Nantian Gate, from various races, sky monsters, and beasts, many of them frowned. In the rolling misty white mist, these terrifying supreme figures, A little bit of the supreme aura was revealed, which immediately made the outer sky dark, thunder was heard in the void, and the whole world shook faintly.

Obviously, even among the many Supreme God Lords, many of them are dissatisfied. Although the Myriad Dao God Lords are strong, they cannot replace their will. Calamity, how many life evolutions have just entered the inside, they are well aware of the spirit of their own gods and goddesses, and they are also glad that Su Qinian chose the son of the sky demon of the Void Hook Snake Clan, otherwise it would be really difficult for them to speak.

"If you feel unsure, you can bring a few more people present, so if you still dare not make a move," Su Qinian looked at Gou Shenxu, and the tone of the conversation suddenly became cold, "Who gave you the courage to rob you halfway? , Do I really think that there is no human race in the lower realm!"

Clang!Clang!
A Void Snake Armor clanged and sounded, hooked into the body of the gods, as if a big world had exploded, and the original feminine and bookish spirit disappeared. He looked like a heavenly sword out of its sheath, every blade of the armor was clanging, He seems to be breathing together with this piece of outer space, and the misty white mist of a hundred thousand miles is resonating with it, condensing into a huge and sacred fog python.

The void between it and Su Qinian is like an earth dragon turning over and opening its fine folds. Every fold in the void makes the Lord of Eight Tribulations terrified. This is the sky outside the sky, and the void is stronger than the sky iron. It is difficult to break through even if it is not the supreme god. This son of the sky demon is worthy of being born with a void body. The path to the supreme source of void has reached an extremely deep state.

However, the God Lord Gouwu beside him stretched out a hand, pressed his shoulder, smoothed his turbulent Heavenly Skill Secret Technique, and prevented him from continuing to attack.

"uncle!"

Gou Shenxuan refused: "I can kill him, even if it is the power of the Tianbei, as long as he breaks his limit, even a dragon will be coiled!"

"Don't be irritated, guard your primordial spirit, he has secrets, the power of the stele is tacitly regarded as the fifth taboo in the heavens for no reason, don't be too conceited, you must be in awe of the power of the taboo, It wasn't because you were invincible, so you joined forces to suppress him, and stripped him of his Heavenly Monument spirit and Heavenly Dragon bloodline, and there is no shame in fighting again."

Lord Gouwu persuaded him and explained his cognition. He felt that it was not because they, the descendants of the gods, were not strong enough, but that the opponent relied on the power of the Tianbei and the blood of the heavenly dragon. The inheritance of the king's blood really depends on the strength of the native of the lower realm. Under the realm of mythology, there are many opponents.

"Yes, with the addition of these two forbidden inheritances, even a gnat can transform into a giant dragon."

"Shenzhu Gouwu is right. If you abandon all these things and fight again, you will be the real strong!"

The eyes of many people from various tribes brightened, and they immediately agreed. Even if they were of the blood of the gods, there were quite a few people who looked thoughtful. God Lord Gou Wu was right. It was the addition of many external forces that made this young native of the Lower Realm The almost incomprehensible combat power under the realm of mythology, without all these, he is nothing.

"Peel off his Tianbei power and Tianlong bloodline, and see if he can still be so contemptuous and reckless, the blood of the Son of God cannot be shed in vain!"

This is the clansman of the Eternal Grottoes, gnashing their teeth at this moment, feeling that the fall of their son of God is too wronged. Although the God Lord Wan Dao is stubborn, if it is not for the power of the heavenly monument and the strongest battle body forged by the blood of the dragon, his son of God will not be defeated.

"Shameless!"

On the Zhanxue Tianqiao, Xuan Wujie scolded him coldly, saying that the hunting was so high-sounding, and saying that the loss was borrowed from external forces. As the descendants of the gods, they have the strongest blood inherited in their bodies, and even their natural gods. A kind of external force, everyone stripped these, shattered the consciousness and reborn once, to see the difference from ordinary people.

"These bastards eat shit and fart!"

Ji Zhenyu yelled, his black robe was agitated, and he was held down by several God Lords of the Eight Tribulations from the Yellow Emperor's lineage, otherwise he would have rushed down the Zhanxue Tianqiao. This was the choice of the newly established Lord Zhan Tianshan. The Ministry is still the master of the Tianshan Mountains, so it is not easy to interfere, but as the heavenly shield behind it, beware of the wanton interference of these supreme gods in front of the Nantian Gate.

God Lord Tianmo has snow-like hair on his temples and deep eyes. In his opinion, this may be Su Qinian's desire to use the power of the sons of the gods to oppress himself, temper his will, and open the barriers to enter the realm of mythology. With the power of the monument, there is always a limit if one does not enter the realm of mythology. Among the descendants of the gods, there are not a few top figures in the realm of mythology, and none of them are easy-going people. This kind of choice is equivalent to picking a chestnut from the fire.

Even God Master Zhenyuan, who has been silent all this time, frowned slightly. In his opinion, after nearly a year of retreat, Su Qinian has been so diligent, better than when he first entered the heaven, but after all, the years are still short, even if With the help of hard work, it may be a little bit reluctant to open the boundary gate. If you can't get inside, the mythical sky wall will multiply and thicken, and it is almost impossible to have a second chance.

"can."

This is the God Lord Kongming from Time-Space Ridge, and the cold voice sounded, which seemed to agree with what God Lord Gouwu said, and responded to God Lord Wan Dao.

Kong Xiang took a deep breath, his mood was a little complicated, but he still obeyed the words of God Lord Kongming, his whole body began to glow, brilliant fragments of time, intertwined with silvery power of the void, and then evolved into a clear sky between his eyebrows. The supreme origin of time and space forcefully forced out the black knife mark and exiled it into the turbulent flow of time and space.

This scene immediately brightened the eyes of many powerful people from various races. At least at this stage, the power of the Tianbei of the natives of the lower realms is not incomprehensible.

Perhaps it was the will of the primordial spirit, which had already been discussed. Seven figures walked out of the white mist area one after another, each with a calm and terrifying aura, accompanied by various astonishing visions, and the descendants of the gods present could recognize them. Not under Kong Xiang and Hook Shenxu, they are all absolute top figures in the arena.

This is earth-shattering!

No matter what the reason is, today's battle is destined to set off a hurricane among the young generation of the heavens. The descendants of the nine gods teamed up to hunt down one person. In the entire ancient history of the heavens, there are very few such records.

"Wait a minute, where is the person?"

Su Qinian looked at Gou Shenxu, who was about to be hunted by the heirs of the nine great gods. He didn't look dignified, and spoke calmly and calmly. This posture really irritated Gou Shenxu a lot. The self-confidence and dominance in his bones made him wish he could immediately punch her in the face.

With a cold snort, the bright silver armor shone, reflecting a gorgeous world of silver light, which belonged to the original world of the Void Snake Armor. The silver chains formed by countless void supreme runes bound a man in sackcloth with bare feet and slightly white hair on his temples. , a middle-aged man carrying a long stone whip.

The middle-aged man in linen stood tall, looking at Su Qinian across the original world, his gaze was deep and peaceful, as if there were eternal stars falling in it, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

(End of this chapter)