Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 2260 The sword points at the gods, there are nine people on the road to break the limit!

clang!
The war spear covered with copper rust, like a black dragon ascending to the sky, with strands of pure white fairy energy lingering, it resisted the falling snow-white throne.

The young man in Tsing Yi held a dagger in one hand, his temperament was dusty, and after many years, he had an unspeakable majesty, and he chanted: "The gods and gods, the gods are in front, and the gods are in the back!"

The next moment, Ruxue's sacred throne was lifted up by him with a Zhan Ge. Su Qinian held the armrest and landed on his side with a thud. The young man in Tsing Yi also put away the bronze Zhan Ge. He said: "It seems that in these years, your road to the heavens has gone through for a while. I have read the half of the God of War catalogue. You have opened the nine-fold physical body and the great orifice of the gods. You have opened at least the sixth level, which is equivalent to opening two Even so, it shouldn’t be so strong for the sub-myth world pass, as these years have passed, there are more unknown secrets in you.”

"You have always kept a lot of secrets." Su Qinian glanced at him and said calmly.

In fact, Su Qinian was also a little surprised. He has gone through many dangers and good fortunes all this way, and he has just created his current Tao and Dharma, especially when he entered this land of gods and opened his mouth. , although it may take a lot of time to temper and consolidate after going out, but the fierce accumulation of strength and diligence, coupled with the fact that the seat of God suppresses the primordial spirit and freezes the void, just one blow, even a mythical overlord like Lei Jiuxiao will be defeated. Beat into powder.

"Are you interested in doing something big?" the young man in Tsing Yi asked with a smile on his lips.

"It's hard to change your temperament," Su Qinian's face darkened, "Who are you trying to trick?"

Many years ago, he and Liu Qingchan were brought here by this guy. After so many years, this temperament has not changed at all. It seems that they always want to stir up the muddy water in this vast world, and they are not at all restful. I don't know what kind of fairy he is going to become.

The young man in Tsing Yi didn't care, he just raised one hand and pointed at it.

Su Qinian took a deep breath and said solemnly, "Get lost."

In this heaven, he has only been up for two years, and he is indeed doing well now, but it is only limited to the gods, and he has not even been able to break through the list of gods, so he wants to take the initiative to set foot in the realm of the gods. It's not long enough, he has a family and a business behind him, and he doesn't want to follow this lunatic around to stab the fool.

"Cosmic Sangtian, ancient black blood, gods and demons suppress wells, and the heart of time and space." The young man in Tsing Yi said, "If you don't compete with the gods as soon as possible, you may not be able to survive the divine calamity. No matter how diligent you are, there is no one in this world that fits the road of the heavens God seat, no matter how strong the power of the stele is, it will not allow you to seal the gods in the highest realm. Therefore, it is not that the gods do not value the power of the stele, but they do not value you, because under the calamity of the gods, your fate is in the fog. No matter how thick it is, in their view, everything is doomed."

"Only these four taboos in the heavenly world can make you live in nirvana in the divine calamity."

Without hesitation, Su Qinian said in a firm tone, "Get lost."

It is the gods, and it is also the four taboos that have existed in the ancient heavens. Su Qinian feels that the front is the eternal tiankeng. He has no doubt that one day in the future, this person will be trapped to death by himself sooner or later. ghost fairy.

"You have too much prejudice against me." The young man in Tsing Yi shook his head lightly, "You should already understand that the Heart of Time that I wait for three minutes is the Heart of Time and Space, one of the four taboos..."

After a while, Su Qinian took a deep breath and said, "I hope you don't forget that the same blood flowed in your body once upon a time."

The young man in Tsing Yi said: "I have always told you that I want to become a fairy, but I am not from the fairy clan. There are many ways to become a fairy, but they have been annihilated in the years and disappeared in memory."

"Let's get out of the vortex of this land of fallen gods as soon as possible. The young myths of the generation in the heavens, except for the two in the heavens, and the heirs of the princes of the four gods, the others are nothing to watch. It’s too rich, they have shortcomings in life and death, they are naturally noble, there must be gains and losses, your vision should not be limited to this era.”

In the end, the young man in Tsing Yi left a sentence, calmly retreated into the misty mist of time and space, paused, glanced at Su Qinian's palm, and said with a sneer, "This half mirror is a bit hot, we'd better throw it away as soon as possible. "

Seeing the figure of the young man in Tsing Yi disappear into the smog of time and space, Su Qinian suddenly felt that the land of the gods had become a bit dull. At the beginning of the road to breaking the limit, he failed to meet a few decent opponents. More importantly, the young man in Tsing Yi The reappearance disturbed his state of mind all at once. He thought that the speed at which he entered the realm was hard to find in the world, but this one seemed to never miss half a step.

Regardless of what he said was true or false, after experiencing the mythical catastrophe, Su Qinian also had a hunch that the more rapid his transformation is now, the more he will be doomed in the future.

At this moment, in the smog of time and space, the young man in Tsing Yi, who was gradually drifting away, finally stopped being dusty. He lifted a hand behind his back, shook it violently, and grinned: "Young girl, I almost lost face!"

Reflecting God Valley is very large. There are only black and white colors here. The visible vegetation is black and white. There are two air currents of yin and yang. The sky is like snow, like a touch of white at the end of splashed ink.

One wall after another mirrored the gods, like a floor-to-ceiling stone mirror carved with a knife and an axe, and carefully polished. In the end, Su Qinian stood in front of one of the mirrors reflecting the gods, and looked at the black jade-like wall, reflecting his clear The figure, even the god seat and half stone mirror in his hand, are fully realized, with both form and spirit.

The other him immediately walked out from the God Reflecting Wall, and a black and white mist filled the air, enveloping the figures of the two of them.

At the same time, in this Yingshen Valley, several figures soared up from all directions and stood on the cliff. One of them was carrying a stone pot and a young man in a sloppy white robe glanced at several other cliffs. Finally, his eyes fell on a young monk in a bright yellow robe, and he said with a smile, "Bai Wugou, how long do you think it will take?"

"None of my business." The little monk rolled his eyes and said again, "Of course, the sooner the better."

In the black and white mist, Su Qinian was calm and calm, and he was familiar with the road. After all, he had experienced it once before stepping into the twilight forbidden area. Although the form was different, it was all to transcend himself.

Boom!

As soon as he made a move, he used all his strength, there was no temptation, eternal battle glory bloomed between his brows, all ways converged into one, and all kinds of moves were condensed in one knife, thrown from the throne.

Boom!
The two divine thrones collided in mid-air, the terrifying and scorching aura of supreme sharpness, like hundreds of millions of heavenly knives killing the sky, shattering time, the terrifying impact sound, as if a real god was beating a drum, even if there were The black and white mist was separated, and the aftermath still passed out. The Yingshen Valley shook violently, and Jian Jiu and others standing on the cliff were a little surprised. No one had ever experienced such a big movement when fighting with Shenying, but thinking of this The person came with the god seat, Jian Jiu's eyes suddenly became a little strange, this person is probably not a safe person in the lower realm.

Unexpectedly, after only a few breaths, the black and white mist dissipated. In front of the reflecting wall, Su Qinian seemed to be full of energy, but only looked at the half mirror in his hand, revealing the color of deep thought.

The young man in Tsing Yi was right, this half of the mirror is probably really hot, because just after he gathered all the dharmas and split the shadow, before the shadow returned to the wall of reflection, the half of the mirror was broken. The mirror revived in an instant, and several unknown chaotic chains emerged from within the mirror, which were locked and pulled into the cracked and mottled mirror surface.

Locking the god's shadow walking out of the God Reflection Wall, this has to make Su Qinian wonder whether there is some unknown entanglement between the origin of this half-faced mirror and the forbidden land at dusk, and this land of god's death.

"How long...how long?"

Jian Jiu and Bai Wugou looked at each other. They had concealed their identities in the early years and had entered the Land of Fallen Gods many times. Up to now, they have never broken away from the God Reflecting Wall within half a stick of incense. Su Qi is no more than [-] years old. Breathing, after a short moment of astonishment, whether it was Jian Jiu or the other figures on the cliffs in all directions, they all showed a bit of seriousness.

In a sense, in their view, the faster they break free from the God Reflecting Wall, it means that they can go further on the road to breaking the limit.

Their cognition is not absolute, but Su Qinian, a newcomer to the field of mythology, has gained their approval in the shortest possible time.

In front of the God Reflection Wall, Su Qinian put away the half-faced broken mirror of Guiji again, and Su Qinian also noticed a few figures on the cliffs in all directions, especially Jian Jiu and another young monk with bright yellow robes who had never met before. The son of the White Emperor, Bai Wugou, is also one of the two great myths of Tianting's generation.

As for the other five figures, they are all unfamiliar. The only one who is barely familiar should be one of the young men, because he looks a bit like Jun Yuan, the descendant of the god king in front of Liangjian Mountain.

In addition, there is a young man in a beast robe, with curly black hair and wanton drape over his shoulders. He has a heavy breath and is not quiet. Standing there, he seems to be sleeping like an ancient ferocious beast. During his breathing, sometimes time fragments are in his mouth and nose. In and out from time to time, lacking the sacred temperament of the other four, but overflowing with a kind of primitive wildness.

"The four great god realms are all here."

Su Qinian's tone was calm, he raised his feet and took a step, holding the armrest of the god's seat, and climbed to the top of the God Reflecting Wall.

"I didn't expect that there would be one more person on the road to break the limit. Among the eight people I waited for, three came from the Heavenly Court. I just don't know if this is the end of life or the return of light."

The young man who somewhat resembled Jun Yuan spoke with a gentle tone, but every word he uttered was like a sword, and even accompanied by the sound of the Tao, Su Qinian could also hear that on the road to breaking the limit, this recognized , only the eight of them, as for the other young myths outside the valley, they have never been taken seriously by this one.

It's just that he was wrong, not eight, at least nine, because the young man in Tsing Yi has already left, and in Su Qinian's view, that one also has the possibility of breaking the limit.

(End of this chapter)