Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 2385 In the legendary quadrant, Su Qinian is the master of the road! (seeking subscription)
As a lineage of the Emperor of War, he was famous in the starry sky for his supreme fighting spirit, and the first generation of Emperor of War was also the pioneer of the Road of King of War.

After half of the God of War Atlas was handed down to the world, Tianshou opened the four great orifices of the divine treasure one after another, and used this to quench the eternal Dao heart, and once he jumped into the emperor's realm, even if all the Dao were far away, the reincarnation fist was still there. The emperor's body, superimposed with the power of four layers of divine treasures and great apertures, is enough to rival the peerless emperor, or the powerhouse of the Conferred God Road who has survived the six or nine calamities, in terms of physical combat.

Su Qinian raised his eyebrows, subconsciously, this "young" person who has lived through five eras may be comparable to Tianshou in terms of physical strength, but the condensed energy and blood are almost worlds different, not only purer , is more viscous like mercury, and the method of using energy to resist power is more skillful and close to the Tao. Looking at the many strong men Su Qinian saw in the past, all young myths are slightly inferior, only those who have lived for one or two eras The supreme beings are comparable.

In addition, Xuanhuang Land was cut off at the beginning and stopped in the holy land. As a place where the way is lacking, the evolution of many martial arts also pays more attention to the method of using strength and defense. Its skills are amazing, but it is limited by age and accumulation , the fate of the heavens, only a few people like the three crazy Taoists can barely compare.

"Is there any stronger one?" The young man of the Five Era who made the shot was a little disappointed, "It really comes from within the heavens, as in the legend, with weak qi and blood, soft and rough strength, and it can't be seen without a few epochs of tempering." .”

"Don't be disappointed," said a young man from the Sixth Century who was traveling with him, shaking his head. "If you have a few Daoist ancestors and Confucian saints, even if you are a supremely strong person, it will be difficult for you to compete with your peers with your supreme physique."

"Yes, don't embarrass them. After all, they come from different backgrounds. The vitality of the heavens is passing, and they pay more attention to the evolution and transition of life. Unlike us, who have a long-term method of cultivating qi and blood and transporting energy and power. Don't forget, endless years Before, in some eras, many good and bad beings from the heavens were brought over, even ordinary people, and they were some rabble."

Someone spoke again, which immediately made the young man of Wuji blush, and quickly distinguished: "It's just talking, they are all of the same race, how could they embarrass a group of newcomers."

Lost is defeated, Tianshou lightly shook his head, Zhan Huang's lineage lost, there is no reason, since they are of the same clan, they will be shamed in the future, if they fought on the road of heaven before, there is no such thing as fairness in life and death fights.

"I come!"

It was Ji Zhenyu, with a cold face, very dissatisfied, he was dressed in a black robe, his hair was like ink, and he stepped out. Even though all the ways were far away, there were still traces of supreme energy all over his body, It seems to be different. Over the past 20 years, after he united the heavens, taking advantage of the rising trend of the heavens, he also comprehended half of the catalog of the God of War, and went one step further, completing the transformation into the realm of mythology.

"very young!"

At this moment, the young man from the Fifth Century couldn't help being stunned, feeling a strong sense of oppression, which made his body ache, he stepped back without hesitation, and at the same time screamed strangely: "Supreme physique, extreme physical body, change another one, this one I can't bear it."

Ji Zhenyu had an unbelievable expression on his face. What about the spirit and dignity of a strong man?

A young man from the seventh century stood up, with a faint aura of supremacy all over his body, and said with a smile: "What kind of strong are we? In the time and space, life is the most important thing. As long as you are alive, there are infinite possibilities. You are really young. , the heavens should be called the realm of mythology. With your talent and potential, it seems that you still have the blood of a god. You can easily become a disciple of a human ancestor and become a disciple of a Taoist palace. I am also lucky. In the future, I will I once squeezed out a Taoist disciple."

Ji Zhenyu was stunned when he heard the words, and most of his anger was extinguished. This is because his mentality has not changed yet, and he still has the inherent views in the heavens. Indeed, in this city of not forgetting, no matter how ordinary, the body and mind are too ordinary. Not under the four or five kalpas of the Fengshen Road powerhouses, like the young people of the fifth era, who are comparable to the six kalpas can be seen everywhere. As for the seven and eight kalpas, in the heavens, they are more close to the highest realm , and the metamorphosis on the path to the supreme source.

Just like this "young man" who has lived through the seventh century, although his physical body is among the highest, it is only a little bit top-notch, and it is not considered outstanding.

What the hell is this place!
Ji Zhenyu was going crazy, and the next moment, he shot without hesitation. The supreme battle blood in the mythical field moved with the death fist, turning into six red gold black holes, and struck forward.

A look of disappointment appeared in the eyes of the young man of the Seventh Century. Even if his boxing spirit was different from that of the young man just now, his boxing strength was more refined and mature, but it was only slightly better.

"do not underestimate me!"

Ji Zhenyu didn't appear to be stubborn when he made a move. On the contrary, he was full of coldness and determination. With the turning of the fist, the six red gold and black holes suddenly merged into one, and a huge red gold cave appeared in front of the fist print, turning slowly, as if It is necessary to swallow all the energy and spirit and send them to the next life.

The eyes of the young man from the Seventh Century brightened slightly, but that was all.

After a few breaths, Ji Zhenyu was lightly touched by a palm on his chest, and as if struck by lightning, he flew horizontally for dozens of feet, and staggered back seven steps after landing, before he came to a halt.

"Nvliang, why are you so strong! Skills are close to Dao!"

He couldn't help but swear, he was defeated too fast, and within a few breaths, he couldn't even survive three moves. Not to mention him, even the supreme gods of the human race all looked solemn, it wasn't Ji Zhenyu His Rebirth Fist is not strong enough, put it in the heavens, after activating the Dao Rhyme of Reincarnation, the charm is fully displayed, imitating the power of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, it is by no means terrible in general.

But no matter how you look at it, it focuses on the mind rather than the force, and focuses more on the fusion of Taoism and martial arts charm. Although it also pays attention to the realm of warfare, the clarity of martial arts, and the resident spirit, but after stripping all of these, the simple moves , although it is still outstanding and powerful, but with only the essence and spirit as the foundation, what needs to be faced is an opponent who has spent several epochs, or even longer years, to hone his fighting methods and temper his blood.

Not to mention that in this space-time moat, strong men from all ages gather, endless years have passed, and the moves that have been handed down to the world, no matter how common they are, are probably no less than the supreme killing, or even the true gods and heavenly skills.

At this moment, the supreme god masters thought to themselves, if they took action, the outcome would be unpredictable, most of them would lose more than win.

This is also created by the general environment. If this group of people appears in the heavens, within the same realm, all Taoists will be added to their bodies, and they will be shitted out!

"Okay, since we all know that the heavens are different from this time-space moat, I'm not here to watch a show for you, so we're all gone!" the young man in Tsing Yi said impatiently. Since he came to the time-space moat, he has been in a bad mood. very good.

"My friend is full of energy and blood. He seems to be a supreme being. He is very young. No wonder he speaks so aggressively. He should also be a young myth. If you are impatient, you can give him a hand." This is a "young man" from the eighth century At this moment, the supreme aura is permeating, more compelling than that of the young man of the Seventh Century. He pointed at Su Qinian and said with a smile, "To be honest, I am more interested in this one, although I can't feel the aura in his body." Blood energy, but it can be sealed without leaking to Si, it should be better than you."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the pores of his body closed almost instantly out of instinct, and the highest energy was forced into his body. It was an index finger, with a little white glow, which seemed to be slow but fast, and he was not allowed to dodge at all. Even the spiritual will is too late to turn.

boom!
He flew out, smashed down a courtyard wall, and fell outside. The crowd dispersed with a crash, and many people were instantly terrified.

Looking at the place where the "young" people of the Eighth Century were standing, the young man in Tsing Yi appeared there, and said coldly: "Although what you said is right, I am not happy. Is it interesting to pretend to lie to yourself with a young face?"

This time, the young man in Tsing Yi spoke again, but no one refuted it, because many people onlookers showed expressions of shock, and the young man from Baji with a big swollen head also had a look of disbelief on his face, he staggered to his feet, first He took a deep breath, the pain was too much, and then he fixed his eyes on the young man in Tsing Yi.

"Tianwai Daoyun, you are a quadrant figure in the legend!"

In just a few breaths of time, the crowd on the third floor and the third floor outside the courtyard dispersed at once. Just kidding, it turned out to be a person who had come from the complete quadrant of the heavens for dozens of epochs. On the road of detachment, the existence of the quasi-Taoist level, if it does not fall in the future, it is very likely to become the only true god standing shoulder to shoulder with the Taoist ancestors.

Of course, on the space-time moat, there are only a few remaining true gods who are still alive, but this has nothing to do with them. They only know that this group of newcomers cannot be provoked.

With a sneer, the young man in Tsing Yi curled his lips, what's the use of living longer, time has infinite possibilities, but the power piled up will not make a difference after all, these giant cities on the island of time and space live, it can be said that they are the most powerful people on the time and space. People at the bottom, after a long time, even if the ancestors are still alive, they were once a Taoist, or a strong man from the heavens, or even a god, but after so many generations, their blood has already weakened.

It's much quieter now.

Feng Zhuxi and the others breathed a sigh of relief. Although these people were not malicious, it didn't mean that they needed to cooperate to complete their curiosity.

From the beginning to the end, Su Qinian did not open his mouth, and his detached consciousness hung high above him. He was examining everything, and at the same time, he was perceiving and comprehending the difference between the space-time moat and being in the heavens at a deeper level.

However, half a day later, over the city of Douwang, there was purple energy coming from the east, and the aura of righteousness hung upside down like a sea of ​​stars. Above the city, there are golden lotuses blooming in the mouth, and the rhyme of Taoism is like a rainbow, and hundreds of millions of auspicious auras hang down, covering the whole city of never forgetting.

"The Daozhi of the Nine Masters, No.30 of the Heavens, the successor of the Nine Generations of Human Heavenly Emperors, Su Qinian, is the master of the Dao! Ranked first among all the masters of the Dao!"

(End of this chapter)