Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 2299 Jiazi Ten Fist, Quadrant Sword! (seeking subscription)
Five directions of heaven.

Only one day later, the depths of the hearts of many young people once again reflected a hazy distance. There was a quiet figure in a white robe like snow, with his back facing them. , it seems that with their footsteps forward, there is an invisible natural moat lying in front of them, and they are constantly moving forward.

is it him?
Many young gods showed shocking faces, which is obviously not normal. They were reflected twice in a day or so, and this time it was more clear. The back figure, which was so similar to that of the second quadrant back then, was only slightly blurred. Although they could not feel the slightest breath overflowing , but it can also be vaguely distinguished that there are subtle differences in temperament between the two.

"Is this... breaking the limit?"

On Zhantian Mountain, Jian Jiu, Bai Wugou, the beast-robed youth, and Ming Yulong, the four young myths all looked solemn. These days, they were already familiar with Su Qinian. This figure from the back similar to the second quadrant, They can be sure that it belongs to Su Qinian, because they feel the temperament similar to the five-color scripture when it is running.

Zhenyuan and Tianmo, the two giants on the list of Gods, also arrived. Jian Jiu looked at God Master Zhenyuan, but saw him shake his head slightly, and muttered: "It should be in the process of breaking the limit, but there are more than one boundary monument. One's own boundary marker needs to be broken twice."

But at this moment, in the eyes of King Junhong, breaking through the boundary marker of the first quadrant is already regarded as a real quadrant in a sense, and that kind of spiritual thinking is initially detached from the heavens, but it cannot be regarded as a real quadrant. The third quadrant is between the first quadrant and the second quadrant. If the boundary marker of the second quadrant cannot be broken within [-] years, then the realm will turn back and fall into the realm of the lower quadrant.

However, what he really valued was not Su Qinian's breakthrough of the first quadrant boundary marker, but the crystal-like rails wrapped around his fist marks.

"The embryonic form of the path!"

As King Junhong's voice fell, the fist print and palm print collided, and there was a loud bang, and there was a dazzling light between the fist and palm. It was a strong rhyme outside the Tao, and it did not belong to any kind of struggle Breaking the shackles of the heavens, the existing Tao.

This time, Su Qinian was not shocked back half a step. His spiritual consciousness was higher than the heavens. With the first quadrant boundary marker pierced through, his spiritual thoughts could stay here, overlook the heavens, and see the past. To find the Taoist scenery, there is no need to move the glazed rails, and the shackles of the heavens are completely revealed.

"What a strong track!"

King Junhong admired, Taoist, this first track is too important. From this glazed track, King Junhong felt the traces of all the ways, but these are not important. What is important is that the birth What kind of great power can the track can bloom, otherwise, even if you pick the top ten Dao marks of the heavens, you may build the weakest track in the world.

The creation of this kind of track is related to the path of evolution of the pathfinder and the accumulation of time. It also requires the recognition from the depths of the soul. There are too many uncertainties. Some even need to be corrected continuously in the future, or other paths can be established. track to make up for the gap.

Therefore, in the view of Divine King Junhong, Su Qinian's first track is a perfect beginning. In the endless years, there are only a handful of Taoist ancestors who can have such a beginning.

Boom!

After Su Qinian's punches struck continuously, after breaking through the boundary marker of the first quadrant, he was regarded as entering the realm of the quadrant. However, the breaking of the limit had not been completed, and the boundary marker had never been erected. two.

Quadrant is not the ascension of the absolute strength of the spirit, energy, spirit, but a kind of detachment of spiritual thinking, a transformation of the cognition of the heavens, and then arouses the whole body to leap towards the outside of the heavens.

The same original fist seal is completely different at this moment, especially under the blessing of Liuli Daogui, his fist moves with great light, and the shackles of the heavens are dimmed at a rapid speed, which is not at all like King Junhong plucking the strings of the zither, blooming The rhyme outside the Tao is less than half.

"interesting!"

The azure eyes of Junhong God King also began to become dazzling, and being suppressed back to the quadrant realm was also a different kind of understanding for him, because he was the only quadrant in that era, and after he became a god, even if he had The existence of the suspected quadrant would be meaningless to him again. Quadrants would never meet again. After ancient times, in these countless eras, as far as King Junhong knew, even if there were limit breakers of the same era, they were not of the same generation. , most of the former have become gods, or have entered the highest realm, and the boundary markers have dissipated in the world after the first century.

The azure-colored long hair is crystal clear and gorgeous. At this moment, the five fingers of the King Junhong flicked, as if he had touched ten thousand heavenly sounds, and the Hongtian seal changed again. Between him and Su Qinian, a thousand ways of ocean appeared. , Following the palm prints of the Divine King Junhong, he seemed to be standing above the heavens, stirring up the torrent of thousands of roads, rushing out of the sky.

Su Qinian's original fist prints moved straight forward, and the glazed rails glistened between his fingers and palms. He punched out ten punches like lightning with a spiritual sense that transcended the heavens.

One punch builds eternity, one punch ignites fire, one punch is selfless and fearless, one punch swallows all Taos, one punch is infinite, one punch reverses life and death, one punch is ever-changing, one punch cuts off the way and locks the source , One punch will kill you!
The five-color scriptures flourished in his heart, and under the connection of the Tao characters, he stood in the quadrant domain and included all the realizations of Jiazi, the realm of nothingness and creation, into these ten punches.

boom!boom!boom!boom……

The radiant fist light seemed to be able to illuminate beyond the world. It pierced through the torrent of ten thousand dao. Sparks flew from the big hand that reflected the sky. At this moment, it seemed that he had evened up the huge gap between them, and was evenly matched with King Junhong.

Not far away, the eyes of the young man in Tsing Yi were a little stagnant. He said that the God King is truly invincible in the same realm, and in this moment, Su Qinian broke the boundary marker of the first quadrant, and his Taoism has a substantial leap , At this time, even King Junhong was forced into a tie.

"Good tracks! Good fist marks!"

Even in the fierce battle, King Junhong was not stingy with compliments. His azure-colored long hair was provocative, and his temperament was a bit wild at this time. It seemed that he had really returned to the glorious days of the past, surrounded by enemies, and he walked alone , until he broke into the quadrant domain, but he still had to guard against the catastrophe of the gods. During those years, he suppressed too much fighting spirit and was forced to discard a lot of precious things. In the provocation, the softness hidden deep in the heart was touched.

Quadrants of the same generation do not meet each other. This kind of realization, for Divine King Yu Junhong, is also to make up for a regret. After receiving Su Qinian's ten punches, he completely let go of the identity and posture of the Divine King, and returned to the Quadrant state of mind.

In an instant, the temperament of King Junhong changed completely. He seemed to have turned into a warrior who seeks Tao through battle. A colorful stick.

Ding!Ding!clang!clang!
At the same time, his other hand caressed the body of the stick, tearing the chains of the heavens almost deformed, stretched straight, and even some invisible shackles cracked at a corner, flowing out a strong celestial rhyme, detached breath.

Boom!

In the next moment, he swung his colorful long stick, and all the myriad torrents that had evolved from his body were blown away with one blow. This kind of power is boundless and overbearing, enough to make any giant on the list of gods frightened.

Running the five-color scriptures with the spiritual thoughts that transcend the heavens, Su Qinian is in the palm of his hand, the glazed rails are stretched straight into the bone of the knife, the handle of the knife is condensed by thousands of stars, the five-color scriptures gather the blade, and the incomplete Tao characters are the general outline. To guard against all dharmas, he swung the quadrant knife and shook the colorful stick hard.

clang!clang!clang!clang!
Youruo's substantive metal vibrato seems to be more terrifying than the sound of the Great Dao. The extraterrestrial rhyme caused by this collision sound is sharper than the Heavenly Knife and sharper than the Heavenly Sword. Time seems to be forbidden at this moment. The river flowed backwards, and the two figures fought back in time, setting off thousands of splendid waves of time.

The green and jade-like sword of the Immortal Dao lay in front of him, resisting the trembling sound of the metal that contained quadrant killing, shattering the waves of time, and the arms of the young man in Tsing Yi shook violently. This kind of duel had exceeded his expectations. One-third of the Heart of Time and Space awakened Su Qinian's thoughts, fearing that if he made a mistake, the King Junhong would seize the fleeting opportunity, and no one would be able to escape by then.

This is a battle of quadrants, which is hard to find in ancient and modern times, and even after ancient times, from the new era of the heavens to the present, I am afraid that this is the only battle.

Of course, the future is unpredictable. The first and second quadrants coexist. If Su Qinian breaks the second quadrant again, it will be the third quadrant, the third quadrant of the same generation. The young man in Tsing Yi never thought about it before, and he has already begun to worry. Even if he continues to be immortal, within five hundred years, can he break three boundary markers one after another and become the fourth quadrant.

More importantly, he didn't intend to spend five hundred years under the Supreme Realm. There were too many variables in this era, and he couldn't climb to the top at the fastest speed, and could only turn into dust in the end.

The continuous metal vibrato shattered the void, and under the dark twilight of the Tianbei, two figures jumped from the long river of time to the long river of time and space. How many collisions have occurred, Su Qinian's Taoism has already evolved to the extreme, every inch of the supreme eternal battle blood has ignited the raging flames, the quadrant knife cuts off all dharmas, the eternity is infinite, the power of the knife continues to rise, and all Taos and myriad phenomena are being performed .

Although King Junhong returned to the state of mind of the quadrant, his silent fighting spirit was revived, and he found the past in his memories, but his azure eyes still maintained the calmness of the king of the gods, and the colorful stick resonated with the heavens and the sea. At a certain moment, his spirit Sigan seemed to have touched something, and the colorful long stick exploded, as if a pillar had been erected in the sea of ​​heavens and pierced into the sky.

boom!
The Pillar of Reaching Heaven fell, and a colorful chasm was opened in the ocean of Taoism. God Lord Junhong stood on it.

(End of this chapter)