Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 2253 The guidance of the lifeless knife, the abandoned throne?
Fighting spirit of the human race!

The young Myth of the Tianpeng Clan's shiny black peng feathers blew up, and he immediately thought of the recent fiercely famous new human myth, the Supreme God Lord of Muyuan Valley, who was rumored to have been crushed to death with one hand just like that.

Su Qinian looked at Tianpeng, the steed in his palm, and thought of the scene where the king Wanwusheng personally concocted the blood of several gods. Such a pure-blooded beast looks like a great tonic, but he doesn't know if it tastes good.

Following Su Qinian's scrutinizing eyes, the young Shinhwa of the Tianpeng Clan trembled all over, the whole bird was not well, the eyes were not usually familiar, could it be that he wanted to...

"and many more!"

He opened his mouth in a hurry, but Su Qinian ignored him at all. Between his five fingers, it seemed that he had turned into a crimson jade glazed furnace, and the black Taoist rhyme flowed, directly incinerating his soul.

After a few breaths, looking at the palm of the day the peng's eyes dimmed, feeling the dissipated chaotic will, Su Qinian nodded slightly, the palm of the knife flashed, the peng's feathers faded, and the supreme eternal battle blood became the most blazing fire, roasting the supreme In an instant, an indescribable and complex fragrance permeated the heart and spleen of the body of a divine beast. Even the eldest brother Luo Sheng couldn't help being a little speechless, this action was too fast.

Of course, he didn't stop it, because he wanted to try it too.

After half a stick of incense, senior brother Luo Sheng wiped the corners of his mouth. He really couldn't eat it anymore. As expected of a divine beast, the life energy in his body was so strong that it was far beyond imagination. Wen tempered the emperor's body, but he still could barely eat half of his leg. Seeing that Su Qinian didn't change his face, he swallowed almost half of the mythical Tianpeng's head, including the meat and bones, and it was rare for senior brother Luo Sheng to feel envious. Color, this high level of Taoism also has the benefits of high level of Taoism, at least you can eat it casually.

Su Qinian also nodded, his eyes were bright, this day Peng's meat melted in his mouth, the aroma was strong, and there was a burning sensation similar to a blood spring, the supreme life essence contained in the body of the divine beast hardly needed to be overdone. After a lot of refining, in this instant, nearly [-] of his indestructible body runes leading to the seventh layer of the divine storehouse have condensed into substance again.

The [-] indestructible body runes are shining brightly, and the patterns of various paths are intertwined, resonating with the heavens of the physical body. Before stepping into this land of god's death, the supreme and eternal battle blood is further condensed, becoming thicker and more powerful. Not to mention a surprise.

Looking at the floating island in front of him again, Su Qinian looked thoughtful.

"By the way, remember not to tell Heiyu in the future." Su Qinian reminded, he was afraid that this plague chicken would blow its hair.

The elder brother shook his head and said solemnly: "I didn't eat anything, I don't remember."

The two looked at each other, and in a tacit understanding, they set their eyes on the isolated island in front of them again. The isolated island that can float in the outer sky is absolutely extraordinary. It can be called the jeopardy of the gods. People walked side by side, when they set foot in the white mist area covering the isolated island, the time in front of them was distorted, the void was chaotic, it seemed that everything was upside down, and even the heavens and seas seemed to be far away.

As if stepping into the unknown cosmic vortex, and as if falling into the chaotic cave of assimilating all Taos, neither Su Qinian nor Luo Sheng panicked, because this is the only way to enter the land of the gods, and no one can Actively entering the land of God's Fall, they are all passively guided after entering the white mist area of ​​the isolated island.

However, just after Su Qinian fell into it, the life-saving knife trembled again in the heavens of his body, and the blade shook violently. There was a sign of recovery, which was very rare. Soon, he realized that something was wrong, because The aura of senior brother Luo Sheng beside him disappeared in an instant.

not good!

Su Qinian's eyes were fixed. This is obviously not the normal state of entering the Land of Fallen Gods. The Xingming knife moved abnormally. What does this indicate?
For so many years, he and Xiu Ming Dao have shared weal and woe. He can feel the existence of the soul of the sword. As he stepped into the Soul Melting Realm, he was born and accompanied him step by step. So far, he has not been able to completely control it. There is no barrier to communication between the soul of the sword and him. Compared with him, the soul of the sword is more like a silent swordsman. It is its lifelong pursuit to breed the strongest edge.

At this moment, Su Qinian mobilized the Xiuming Saber Soul, and the feedback he received was the same as before. It was the silent mighty power in the sword that was stirring, not the Saber Soul itself.

Boom!
Finally on the ground, Su Qinian's first feeling was that it was heavy. The Supreme Eternal Battle Body seemed to be more than ten thousand times heavier. It seemed that there were two sacred mountains on his shoulders. If it was an ordinary God Lord of the Eight Tribulations, he might not be able to sustain it. What's more important Yes, all paths are forbidden.

"A place of absolute desperation!"

Su Qinian raised his eyebrows. He did not expect that once he entered the land of God's Fall, he would come to such an extremely dangerous area, where all ways are forbidden. According to God Lord Zhenyuan's narration, there are many dangerous places with unknown roots in the Land of God's Fall. For endless years, the major forces in the five directions of the heavens have not been able to figure out the truth and reality, and among them is the place of nowhere.

This is a desolate land. The first thing that catches your eyes is two blood-like setting suns, which are dazzling red. There are dead branches and leaves everywhere, and rocks are everywhere. There are no living creatures at all, and even the vegetation has disappeared. .

Fortunately, the heavens of the flesh body are in the war body world, the body and the spirit are one world, and the myriad Taos form stars, intertwined and resonated, and now it has taken shape. In addition, the two scriptures of the immortal body and the original fragments of Chunyang are initially blended, and the rhyme of Chunyang Dao is flowing Su Qinian reckoned that as long as it wasn't a large-scale fierce battle, it should be able to handle it, so as not to dry up the body and the heavens.

The most important thing now is to go out, but it is a pity that regarding the land of nowhere, the major forces in the heavenly world have sacrificed the lives of many supreme beings in the past, and they have not been able to figure out the path of free entry and exit. I don't understand, it came out out of nowhere, without any rules at all.

Boom!Boom!
Su Qinian raised his feet and landed like a drum. It wasn't that his steps were heavy, but that there was a terrifying force here, not a star-like gravity, but an invisible oppression on flesh and blood. The ground was also hard enough, with cracked frozen soil everywhere, even with Su Qinian's physique, he could feel a chill rising from the soles of his feet when stepping on it.

hum!
In the heavens of the flesh body, the life-saving knife vibrated, and it became restless again, and it became more and more violent. The blade was like a red-hot sky iron, and the glazed flames rose up, reflecting the entire starry sky red.

"This is... guiding something!"

Su Qinian contemplated the heavens in his physical body, pointing at the tip of the life-saving knife, in the dark, it seemed to be echoing with the distant place, and also like a magnetic needle on the compass of the heavens, guiding the direction. After a moment of pondering, Su Qinian decided Following the guidance of the Xiuming Dao, he went to see what was the source of his restlessness. He has been with him until now.

The dry and cracked permafrost, like a gap in an abyss, was dark and bottomless. Su Qinian's drum-like footsteps gradually became lighter. He gradually adapted to the oppression of the physical body in this place of nowhere. The blood is scorching hot, and even regards this invisible oppressive force as the hammer of heaven and earth, from the outside to the inside, to temper the supreme eternal battle body.

This desolate land can't see the horizon, and the two blood-like setting suns hanging high on the top make Su Qinian always feel an inexplicable sense of peeping, as if they are the eyes of some unknown creature, but thinking about it makes people feel uncomfortable I shuddered, what kind of beings could live forever in this land of no way, but unfortunately, in this place of no way, all ways are forbidden, and the body and mind are also suppressed. Before finding out the reality, Su Qinian didn't want to rush Climb to the sky, so as not to trigger the terrible killing.

After half an hour.

Looking at the dilapidated thatched hut in front of him, Su Qinian was a little dazed. He said it was a thatched hut, but it was actually more like a stilt-style workshop, but it was abandoned. There were various unknown metal pieces scattered here, all of which were dull and dull. There are also some colorful stones, but they seem to have been covered with cracks over the years. In the workshop, there is also a collapsed black stove, a broken hammer, and a chipped stone chisel. In addition, there are some The scattered parts that look like armrests should be cast or carved from the metal blocks and stones outside.

Su Qinian leaned over to pick up a palm-sized green stone, and was immediately taken aback. It was not so heavy. He believed that it was impossible to pick it up, even if it was full of cracks. , he exerted force with the palm of his hand, but he could only leave a shallow mark, probably stronger than Tiantie.

But it's a pity that the essence of it seems to have been lost. If it is in good condition, it is probably a miracle material that is hard to find in the world, and it may be the main material of the gods' weapons that he has never seen before.

After arriving here, the Xiuming knife became more and more active. If it wasn't for Su Qinian and the Xiuming knife soul joining hands to appease him, he would have rushed out of the physical body in an instant, and the source of the Xiuming knife's restlessness was here. Inside the workshop.

Taking a deep breath, Su Qinian walked into the dilapidated abandoned workshop, passed over the collapsed black stove, his pupils shrank violently, and with his current cultivation level and state of mind, he couldn't stop being shocked, because he really saw the unimaginable s things.

It was a divine seat, not more than ten feet high, the whole body was as white as snow, crystal clear as jade, it looked like a whole body, without any traces of chiseling, but it was also covered with cracks. It was said to be a divine seat because of its shape and charm. When he crossed the mythical catastrophe, he saw those short-lived phantoms of the throne of gods that he saw when he reflected the heavens and dao seas.

It is somewhat similar to the illusory purple god seat that once rose in the heavens of his physical body, but no matter how you look at it, it feels too outrageous.

"Is this the seat of God?"

Su Qinian couldn't help but stepped forward, stretched out his hand and knocked on the back of the snow-white chair.

clang!clang!
It is like the impact of metal, ethereal and loud, and like the morning bell and evening drum, which is thought-provoking, but there is no half vision, except that it is stronger than the sky iron, and has no advantages. The power of Tao was poured into it, but it was empty, completely powerless, like a stubborn stone, showing no signs of recovery.

(End of this chapter)