Pure Yang Wushen

Bang!
The Xiuming knife and the bronze war spear fell on Lingxiao Hall at the same time, hundreds of millions of regular sparks splashed on the grand gate of the palace, and then the chalcedony-like gate opened with a violent roar.

There are celestial clouds gushing out, brilliant golden lotuses taking root in the void, illusory Taoist bells and drums ringing together, cyan fairy vines hanging down from nothingness, fairy flowers blooming, an unspeakable boundless atmosphere accompanied by thick Immortal mist rushed towards his face, and Su Qinian instantly felt an incomparably pure vitality, as if born innately, even the prototype of the eternal battle body that he was about to achieve now gave birth to a strong desire.

Needless to say, Su Qinian and the young man in Tsing Yi rushed straight into Lingxiao Hall without any hesitation.

"How is it possible! Even if it is the supreme weapon, it should be resisted by Lingxiao Temple!"

There are congenital gods and demons raising their eyebrows, which is inconsistent with the records in the secret history. The Supreme Realm, whether it is creatures or artifacts, is not accepted by Cheng Xianjie. This is the most basic consensus among those with vested interests back then.

"go!"

He didn't say much, but for the first time a solemn look appeared in his eyes, and he followed up. After a long time, he entered Lingxiao Palace again.

"The ultimate soil is about to be born. The future may be very difficult, but there are also infinite possibilities. This time, I will not follow."

There were congenital gods and demons who groaned, and then chose to back off, escape from becoming an immortal, and did not hesitate in the slightest. After realizing the strangeness, they resolutely gave up.

And all of this is only in an instant. For the Taoist ancestors and Taoist priests who have transcended the realm, when the sparks of detached consciousness flicker, time becomes empty, and there is no absolute meaning.

In the end, two innate gods and demons walked with the contract, and the other three innate gods and demons chose to withdraw, and walked very simply. Ishigaki Daoist on the time-space lake was taken aback for a moment, and then he withdrew without hesitation. Compared with these old monsters born with the Tao, he is still too immature, lacks self, and cares too much about the eyes of the outside world.

In Lingxiao Palace.

There was no expected fierce killing, but what caught the eye was a piece of peace. The fairy clouds here are misty, and various pavilions and pavilions hang high like stars, surrounded by fairy clouds, like the residences of the legendary immortals. In the middle, there is a bright galaxy flowing, and floating on the galaxy are patches of dao lotus, the blue lotus leaves receiving the dew, very much like the ten-direction dao lotus that Su Qinian had seen before.

It's just that it's a little contrary to the peace in Lingxiao Palace, Su Qinian didn't sense the slightest trace of life, if it was really just a tangible manifestation of the Immortal Tribulation, it shouldn't be so lifeless.

But the young man in Tsing Yi felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and the bronze sword in his hand began to whine softly, as if he had sensed something.

Ok?
Su Qinian followed the eyes of the young man in Tsing Yi and looked towards the center of the Lingxiao Palace. There were celestial clouds lingering there, auspicious aura hanging down like the Milky Way, and amidst the auspicious clouds fluttering, the outline of a fairy platform was vaguely outlined. The blazing white crystal was like chalcedony. The general texture is different from the fairy palace and Tianque hanging high like stars, but it is the same as Lingxiao Palace.

The combined figure emerged, and as soon as they saw the strange scene in the hall, they couldn't help but fix their eyes. This was completely different from what they saw when they broke into the Lingxiao Temple endless years ago. There are nine immortal kings volleying in the sky, all kinds of terrifying immortal beasts swallowing purple fairy fire, almost even the rules and order are incinerated, the nine immortal kings join forces, the immortal way will prosper forever, and suppress all worlds. Below the supreme realm, it can be called a desperate situation.

However, the current peace and tranquility are even more dangerous for a union that has seen more things in the world and the era has changed.

"What is that..." One of the two congenital gods and demons walking together with the contract fixed his eyes, and saw that in the center of the Lingxiao Palace, amidst the auspicious clouds, a fairy platform was blazing white and crystal clear, and an unspeakable chill gradually permeated it. air machine.

Compared with them, this murderous air machine, if it is placed in the heavens, the vast starry sky will collapse, and the holy land of the heavens will be earthquaked for hundreds of millions of miles. Underneath, the gods were terrified, the gods and beasts prostrated themselves, and the god seat that was up and down in the sea of ​​heavens and Taos would also fall apart.

The bronze sword trembled, the young man in Tsing Yi locked his eyes on the center of the fairy platform with a dignified expression, and Su Qinian also looked solemnly, because he felt the life-saving knife in his hand trembling lightly, and as the invisible murderous aura grew fiercer, Ling In the center of Xiaodian, the celestial glow gradually dissipates like a tearing silk, the auspicious clouds stop flowing, the auspicious clouds stagnate, the outline of the celestial platform is fully displayed, and there is nothing in the center of the celestial platform.

No!It wasn't that there was nothing there, Su Qinian's eyes blazed brightly, there was clearly a knife hole in the middle of Xiantai, all the murderous aura seemed to originate from it.

"Slay the Immortal Terrace!" The young man in Tsing Yi paused.

Su Qinian was stunned. Legend has it that in the early days of modern times, there was an Immortal-Zhanping Terrace in the human race. The Renhuang Suiren clan practiced the Heavenly Saber on the Immortal-Zhanling Terrace, and cut the first generation of Immortal Emperor Qingtian in the Immortal-Buying Mountain. Yes, is it the same building?

"That's it!" The knuckles of the young man in Tsing Yi holding the bronze sword were a little white, and he said in a deep voice, "I didn't expect it to be in the Lingxiao Palace. This is going to be a big trouble. If you walk on the Zhanxian Terrace, even It is a real fairy, and it will peel off its skin even if it does not die."

"Isn't the Chopping Immortal Terrace forged by the Suiren clan?" Su Qinian said via voice transmission.

"The Suiren clan forged the Heavenly Knife on the Zhanxiantai. Did the legend tell you that it was the Zhanxiantai made by the Suiren clan?" The young man in Tsing Yi glanced at him and echoed, "The Zhanxiantai is only for those who want to become immortals. It can be called Lingxiao. The highest calamity of becoming an immortal in the palace, walking on the stage of beheading the immortal, and becoming an immortal if you don't die, this... he is so good!"

The young man in Tsing Yi swears, and Su Qinian can tell that he is in a bad mood. The evolution of the Immortal Calamity has far exceeded his imagination of the ordinary Celestial Tribulation.

"You ask for more blessings. You don't recognize your six relatives at the Immortal Terrace. As long as you enter the Lingxiao Palace, you will be targeted. You are not kind to those who want to become immortals, and you are not good to those who do not want to become immortals..."

The young man in Tsing Yi didn't continue, because a blazing aura of sharpness had already begun to permeate from the Immortal Chopping Platform, and the hole in the middle of the knife was like the source of the endless blade's sharpness, and the aura of sharpness that could split the universe was constantly surging It came out, but it was silent, only the invisible and piercing murderous aura locked on Su Qinian and five people.

not good!

He's expression suddenly changed, could it be the legendary Zhanxiantai? You know, at the end of the immortal calamity, this Zhanxiantai was just a glimpse, but the Taoist ancestor who fell in the blink of an eye was full of a The number of palms.

"This is the ultimate catastrophe, right?" Some innate gods and demons looked ugly, and couldn't help but look at the young man in Tsing Yi. With such a start, he didn't want to give him a way out.

But He took a deep look at the young man in Tsing Yi. This kind of beginning also means that once he passes through the Tribulation of becoming an Immortal, this person's achievements may surpass those of the Immortals and stand on the peak of an unprecedented Immortal.

coming!

Suddenly, Su Qinian raised his eyebrows, and on the chopping platform, the pervasive blazing white edge suddenly turned into five heavenly knives, five heavenly knives, each locked on one person, before Su Qinian's eyes, the other four heavenly knives disappeared, only There was only one Heavenly Knife left, and it was a vast expanse of whiteness, as if it was engulfing the entire ancient history of immortality, and it also seemed that the magnificent long river of immortality outside Lingxiao Temple was overwhelming.

Rumble!
Su Qinian directly waved the Eternal Fist Seal, all Dao became empty, and the pure white Dao blood flowed under the body, and there was a faint sense of extinction in the vigorous and vast vitality.

Bang!
The Eternal Fist Seal and the Heavenly Knife punched hard, blood spattered, and the light of the knife, which was like a river of immortality, was also cut off by this punch.

However, Su Qinian's expression turned serious, because although the Eternal Fist Seal cut off the light of the sword, it failed to wipe out the light. The light of the sword is like the ancient history of immortality. Even if the memory is dusty, it will last forever, almost instantly It was restored to its original state, the Heavenly Knife reappeared, and its blazing white edge became more intense. In the palm of Su Qinian's fingers, pure white and flawless Dao blood dripped down, soaking the hilt of the deadly knife.

hum!
The long sound of the knife revived from inside and outside time and space. Inside the Xiuming knife, a silent mighty power burst out, and the entire blade became crystal clear in an instant. When the knife fell that day, it was stuck unexpectedly. Dazed, the hand holding the handle of the knife shook slightly, and the blazing white light of the knife scattered into fine rain of light, which directly dissipated into the invisible.

what happened?

Su Qinian was a little surprised. On the stage of killing immortals, the edge of the heavenly knife that had once been used to kill immortals permeated the hole, and it collapsed on its own.

At his state, it is very difficult for him to be blinded by anything. He is very clear that the edge of the falling sky knife was not scattered by the shock of the death knife.

Not only that, those shattered light rains were all submerged in the Xiuming Dao, even if Su Qinian sensed it, he would find nothing.

Could it be... that the Heavenly Sword used to kill Qingtian, the first generation of Immortal Emperor Qingtian, in the Immortal Burial Mountain on the Immortal Terrace was the Life-Saving Sword?

Such a thought flashed across Su Qinian's mind, but it was quickly suppressed. If it was true, the Humori Knife would not be so indifferent to Suirenshi, at least it should be closer to Sui Renshi. After all, it was forged by himself. The original sword master.

At this moment, the blade light shattered, and in front of Su Qinian's eyes, the Zhanxian Terrace reappeared, and a vision almost simultaneously gave birth to a sense. Undamaged, the wind is calm and the clouds are light.

The other two innate gods and demons woke up at the same time as the youth in Tsing Yi. The two innate gods and demons coughed up blood and staggered backwards. But he also became more dignified, because he knew very well that on the Zhanxian stage, everything was the beginning.

boom!
Like a piece of cosmic sea collapsed, in the knife hole on Zhanxiantai, the edge of the sky knife was like a world volcano erupting, and the blazing sharp air even gave birth to a blank blade flame. In the blade flame, there seemed to be countless worlds The fragments are flying, and it seems that endless broken knives are whining, the immortals are roaring, and the gods are falling.