Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 2245 Cross-domain Su Qinian!

The fog of time and space shrouded the entire arena, and light curtains one after another divided the arena into countless unknown realms.

From Sifang Tianyu, whispers came from time to time, and hazy figures appeared and disappeared from time to time, as if there were spectators from endless time and space, commenting on one duel after another in the arena.

The vast star map was pierced, and the starlight fell into the sky like rain. Every ray of starlight reflected the figure of cracking star rain. He held a long knife formed by condensed starlight in his hand, forming a piece of bright knife light. Like a galaxy pouring down one after another, this mythical knife light like a galaxy cut off the upper and lower sides, imprisoning Su Qinian in a square inch.

boom!
It was still a light punch, and the moment the original fist seal broke out, the eternal battle brilliance like red jade glass seemed to be able to tear apart the universe, smashing all the bright sword light like a galaxy, and even rewinding it. .

Suddenly, without the slightest sign, Su Qi's head was stabbed, and a gleam of crystal knife light, like the condensed endless starry sky, appeared behind him in an unimaginable way. The whole person is vain and picturesque, as if he wants to hide from this world. All the supreme secret techniques just now are for this knife to cover up, his highest Taoism, killing in the spiritual field.

Although he had already been transformed into Eternal Battle Blood with his energy and spirit, Su Qinian did not allow the knife to pierce into the ancestral orifice. The Supreme Eternal Battle Blood boiled to the max, and the red jade glazed battle brilliance instantly bloomed all over his body, turning into invisible Field, hold this knife.

Boom!

With another punch, Su Qinian made the fragments of time scatter in the arena, and the power of all Taos converged. Under his feet, a solid river of time emerged, like a sky bridge, connecting him and the cracking star rain. Suddenly, the distance between the two was shortened in an instant. This punch seemed to be wrapped in a sea of ​​scorching spirits. Between eyebrows.

puff!
There was blood splashing, Su Qinian exerted force, and with a bang, it was shaken to pieces. At the same time, he grabbed it with his big hand, and the supreme eternal battle blood shot from his five fingers, interweaving into a sky net of unity of spirit, energy and spirit. Including all the broken body and broken bones, there was a flame of war burning like red jade glass, reflecting Lie Xingyu's face of astonishment, shock, and even horror, and many emotions intertwined. At the last moment, he realized that this should be a fate An unknown mythical giant crocodile in ancient history, he has never felt such a terrifying supreme battle blood, and there is a mighty power enough to obliterate him.

After a few breaths, Su Qinian stopped. In this arena, he was the only one left. Thinking about the weather when he fought in the future, and imprisoned the five supreme gods at the same time, compared with that, he still has a long way to go. Walk.

There are traces of high-definition air falling down, which seems to be the reward of the space-time arena to the winner, to make up for the consumption and repair the injured body, but for Su Qinian, it is better than nothing.

Suddenly, Su Qinian raised his eyebrows, feeling that the string of fate in the dark was faintly being plucked, especially the dragon blood in his body, which became agitated again. The invisible light curtains in all directions reversed again after waiting for the suspended hourglass to flow out. Soon, the dust of the three gladiatorial fights settled.

Su Qinian is not clear about the considerations for the arrangement of opponents in the space-time arena, but his next two opponents are not strong, one is only close to the realm of mythology, a young emperor from the true dragon clan in the thirty-sixth era of ancient times, One also comes from the cosmic calendar, but it is no longer the Star Dragon Clan, but the Light Dragon Clan of the [-]th century.

The young myth of the Guanglong clan is almost comparable to that of Ming Yulong. Originally, for the real dragon clan, Su Qinian thought about the ancient times, the two clans resolved their grievances, and wanted to be merciful, but the young emperor of the real dragon clan was extremely arrogant. I would rather burn all the real dragon souls than fight to the fullest, Su Qinian can only make it happen.

"Stubborn here, it's better to go back alive, maybe there is still a chance to uncover the secret of this space-time arena." Su Qinian shook his head, he could only sigh a few words, he can't replace anyone.

Soon, the blunt voice sounded in Su Qinian's mind again. It sounded like a lost soul without self-awareness, but he was told that he could choose to take the gift of the space-time arena and leave, or he could choose to continue crossing the border. Fighting in the same domain, but at your own risk, because rashly intervening in the battlefields of other space-time gladiators, you may be hunted down.

And in this space-time arena, the rules mention that, apart from restrictions on the level of the target and weapons or strange objects that surpass the highest level, there is no rule restriction on how to kill the opponent.

This is a feast for the strong, hell for the weak.

The next moment, Su Qinian raised his fist and blasted towards one of the light curtains in all directions. His breath was calm, but there was a great power in every gesture, and the eternal battle brilliance lingered between his fingers, the light curtain sunken, and then puffed. With a bang, a hole was forcibly pierced.

A corner of the space-time arena.

Ming Yulong coughed up blood, and after struggling to defeat a young myth of the wind dragon clan in the future universe, she ushered in a powerful ancient dragon clan expert. There are some similar strong dragons who claim to be the ancient horned dragons. Their physical strength is unmatched. They are also in the mythical realm. It is her time method that has barely condensed the embryonic form of the imprint of the highest source in recent years. I am afraid that within a few moves, the dragon's body will be smashed, and her life is in danger.

Even so, after ten moves, she was already in danger, and she was blown up once at the ninth move. When she tried to avoid the supreme palm print that was as heavy as the ancient mountain, the young myth of the ancient horned dragon stopped. The figure turned to look at an invisible light curtain, revealing a dignified look.

Ming Yulong was startled for a moment, then her bright red lips parted slightly, her icy eyes showed shock, she saw that the light curtain was sunken, and then cracked open with a snort, a familiar figure stepped calmly into this arena .

"It's you." Her tone was a little low, the meaning was difficult to understand, and she knew exactly what this scene meant.

"You guys know each other!" The young Shinhwa of the Primordial Horned Dragon Clan looks majestic, with a bronzed body glowing with a cold iron luster. He stared at Su Qinian and said in a deep voice, "The young Shinhwa who crosses the domain seems to be alive today. It’s not easy to go back.”

What could be worse than this, the cross-domain is familiar with the opponent, there is no luck in the space-time arena, not to mention the strong who came from across the domain, one can tell at a glance that they have not just crossed a arena.

"She won't make a move," Su Qinian shook his head lightly, "I'm just a little curious about what it was like in the time when the ancient gods and demons existed, the ancient years."

"My name is Jiaohuang," the young Mythology of the Primordial Horned Dragon Clan said after a few breaths of silence, "According to the rules of the Space-Time Arena, I cannot reveal any information about my era to my opponent, otherwise I will be obliterated immediately. , then let it go and fight, and it is not in vain to be able to compete with strong men of the same race from different ages and eras, but I have not been able to step out of this dragon realm and meet the young overlords and mythological giants in the history of other races."

hold head high!
In the next instant, a great battle erupted. I have to say that this unheard-of young myth of the Primordial Horned Dragon Clan is indeed very strong. In terms of supreme physique, it is not even a bit inferior to Su Qinian, especially the pitch-black dragon horn on top of his head. Even Su Qinian's Supreme Eternal Battle Body was almost pierced by the destructive source light released. This is a stronger opponent than Lie Xingyu.

But after all, he was killed by Su Qinian. After becoming emperor, Su Qinian, the eternal heart is the name of eternal battle, the glory of battle is endless, and the fighting spirit is eternal. The imprint of the supreme source, coupled with the power of sealing the Fatian Monument to cut through all illusory and shackles, even this young myth who is almost comparable to the thousandth place in the list of gods in the heavens, was still powerfully cut off by him.

It's not that he doesn't want to keep his hand, but that in this space-time arena, no one is willing to keep his hand. He came across the domain, and he also vaguely knew that killing opponents, and simply defeating opponents, and receiving the gift of the space-time arena Not a small gap.

Soon, as the suspended hourglass turned upside down, another young dragon myth appeared. When he saw Su Qinian and Su Qinian for the first time, he couldn't help being stunned, and then his face was extremely ugly. He was lucky. Among the two young myths, there must be someone who crosses the domain, and there is absolutely no weak person who dares to cross the domain.

It was useless for Su Qinian to make a move, Ming Yulong rushed up without saying a word, her attack was extremely fierce, her temperament became colder, and her supreme aura was extremely boiling, although she did not kill her opponent as forcefully as Su Qinian, but she still managed to kill her opponent at the same time. After a tough battle, he defeated his opponent, but he was powerless to kill him completely.

Su Qinian didn't make another move, and the young Myth of the dragon clan couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he didn't encounter some bloodthirsty young Myth. For the gift of the space-time arena, he tried his best to kill his opponent completely.

At this time, the voice of the space-time arena sounded in the minds of Su Qinian and Su Qinian at the same time. Without hesitation, Su Qinian gave up and continued to cross domains, and Ming Yulong also chose to leave here. People disappeared in this arena.

After a few breaths, in front of the clear stone road, the figures of Su Qinian and the two reappeared, and the origin of the previous disappearance was also revealed again.

At the same time, in front of Su Qinian and Ming Yulong, there were objects floating respectively.

A gift from the Space-Time Arena!

After three gladiatorial fights and defeating two opponents, what floated in front of Ming Yulong was a crystal dragon ball, engraved with mysterious time scriptures on the dragon ball, surrounded by sacred majesty, this is an unknown dragon inheritance. , in Su Qi's opinion, it should be an unknown dragon god from endless time and space.

As for what was in front of him, it was a ray of light.

Like a ray of light from the beginning of chaos, the vast and ancient majesty sank into it, the light twisted, but the thumb was thick and thin, but it seemed to possess spirituality. The throbbing in the depths of the soul.

(End of this chapter)