Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 2461 The recognition of the emperors, the long river of black fate! (seeking subscription)
Crossing the Evil Fist!
The War Emperor sent a voice transmission, telling Su Qinian about the attainments of the current emperors in the realm of the emperor. This crossing calamity fist is the supreme imperial fist created by the contemporary giant emperor. No matter how they have the temperament of the Buddha clan, Zhanhuang naturally bluntly said that the Thunder Giant Emperor of this generation had done a few fights with the Buddhas of the generation of the Buddha clan before he became the emperor, and suffered a lot.

A strange look appeared in Su Qinian's eyes, the world is unpredictable, as far as he knows, the Buddha of that generation failed to become the emperor, but he became the Thunder Giant Emperor, broke into the realm of the emperor, and even created such a powerful emperor. Boxing.

clang!
There were thorny sparks splashing, which were instantly extinguished in the rotten and cold atmosphere, while the black lonely peak trembled lightly, except that the auspicious energy surging at the foot of the mountain was a little messy, but its foundation was not shaken.

Su Qinian and the emperors noticed that the place where the unknown phalanx was located seemed to be a forbidden area, but it also made them not need to deliberately restrain their power. This place seemed to be able to carry the mighty power of the imperial realm, and the Giant Emperor obviously also had some insight. The fist print he landed on the black lone peak instantly became blazing, and many thunder patterns revived on the sky-bronze body, and a terrifying catastrophe ushered in the place where the fist fell.

Destroyer God Thunder, Zixiao Sky Thunder, True Yang Mysterious Thunder, Nine Yin Wind Thunder... All kinds of terrifying tribulation thunder that Su Qinian has never seen before, all make the strong people in various fields on the road of practice change their colors. The power of catastrophe was all accumulated in the punch of the giant emperor at this moment, and Su Qinian felt a strong breath of catastrophe.

The so-called catastrophe is the power of bad luck, which is an existence that is contrary to the way of luck in the heavens. Comprehend both at the same time, maybe you can truly understand and grasp the context of fate, but unfortunately this is just a guess that cannot be verified, because for endless years, no one has ever done it, even if it is a lunatic of all races who is a master of fate, It is also said that this road is dead.

Rumble!
It seems that from ancient times to the present, all visible and invisible tribulation thunders bloomed in this fist, and the black lone peak swayed violently. At this moment, in the fingerprints like horned dragons, gray mist was transpiring, dousing the thunder light, and in the cold and decaying breath, Unexpectedly, there is a strange sense of immortality and boundless charm, and the eyes of a generation of giant emperors are as majestic as the way of heaven. waves.

After ten breaths, the giant emperor stood up with his fists closed, with a solemn expression. Although it was only transformed by a stream of emperor's blood, the realm of the emperor's way has transformed so far, and it is by no means under the only true god in the heavens. , who can make them so solemn.

Looking at the undamaged black solitary peak in front of them, the emperors valued the owner of this severed finger more and more. There is no absolute strength among the emperors. The giant emperor cannot be shaken. Can't make it.

The Immortal Emperor's eyes moved slightly, and he saw Su Qinian stepping forward. Even the five Great Human Emperors remained silent. The emperor's eyes also flickered, and no one could understand their intentions, but the Immortal Emperor could feel that the atmosphere had become a little subtle, and couldn't help but snorted coldly.

That's all, because the emperor of the Eight Clans quickly realized his initial feelings.

There is no majestic momentum, and no steaming aura comparable to that of the emperors. There is only a faint gleam, which floats around Su Qinian, but it is like a black hole in the ocean of ten thousand ways, which seems to destroy all rules and orders. engulf.

Not only was there no flow of energy, but as Su Qinian moved forward, the emperors gradually became unable to grasp its existence, as if they were suddenly detached and separated from this world, although they were close in front of them, they were separated by the entire heavens.

Bang!
The next moment, Su Qinian moved, and the eternal fist was quiet and unsophisticated, as if it had accumulated endless years and landed on the black solitary peak. Then, in the land of nothingness, in the endless sea of ​​dao, there was the sound of endless chanting, which was the sound of the heavens The sound of rules and order being shaken.

And in the realm of the emperors, they heard the intertwining of two magnificent forces in the endless chaos and time and space, all of which were moved by this punch.

The severed finger that was more than ten thousand feet trembled violently, and the surging gray mist in the fingerprint like a horned dragon suddenly stagnated. The emperors only felt that the black soil under their feet was shaking violently, and the tightly knit mountain body leaked from the foot of the mountain. Through a gap, the surge of auspicious energy swelled more than ten times.

Just because he had just shot himself, the giant emperor's eyes were focused at this time, and he felt a little incredible. With just one punch, he shook the black lone peak.

In this way, it is not surprising that the emperor was in a panic before. With the vision and heart of the emperors, even if it is old enemies and enemies, the emperors of the eight clans are not ashamed to admit that this person is probably a line higher than them. up.

Boom!

Another punch fell, and the black lone peak was directly kicked up from the ground. The scorching wind of the fist, even with its back to the emperors, rushed towards the face. The eyes of the five emperors were very bright, and this familiar but The strange fighting blood never deviates from the fighting spirit inherited from the human race, but it has reached a height unimaginable by the predecessors and the present through a road that has never been seen before.

Especially the emperors of the ghost and ghost races feel particularly strongly about this scorching fist that seems to contain life. If they don't know the origin of this person, they will suspect that this mighty power is aimed at the two of them. created by the family.

boom!
The third punch landed, and the black lone peak, which was more than [-] zhang, rolled and flew out. On the black mountain, a clear fist mark suddenly appeared, a fingerprint like a horned dragon, which was directly broken by this punch.

Whoa!
At this moment, whether it is the emperors or Su Qinian, they all sensed a boundless river in the dark, reflected in their spiritual world, countless tributaries have no source, no end, or interweave like a spider web, Or twisting and circling, entangled in the way of origin, difficult to break the way out, and more foggy, even the emperor's detached consciousness cannot penetrate.

This is... the river of fate!
Su Qinian raised his eyebrows, because this long river of fate reflected in his heart was actually black, no longer as pale as paper, showing the uncertainty of fate, but as dark as ink, with no light at all. What's more, one of the tributaries was in the It faded and returned to pale, and the same ink-like mist that floated seemed to have a gleam of light, but it was too insignificant.

"The owner of this severed finger can actually interfere with the river of fate?"

The Immortal Emperor took a deep breath, maybe he couldn't use interference, it was more like a kind of control, his own rise and fall directly influenced the evolution of the river of fate, this black river of fate was something they had never seen before, and it was not Not to surprise the emperors, since the shattered creatures came across the domain, as the top figures in the starry sky, they have a deeper grasp of the inside and outside of the heavens, so for a long time, what they have been contemplating, whether it is time, space, or river, is destiny. Long rivers, or all kinds of long rivers, may be just branches like branches of time and space.

"This is not a creature here." The Emperor said in a deep voice.

"In addition to destroying the race, could there be other creatures from outside the territory sneaking into the heavens before the long years?"

The Demon Emperor frowned, then besides the group of alien creatures from the source of their blood, were there other unknown existences that crossed the heavens in this world with their bodies, or that part of the truth was buried in the faulty history before the endless years. It's not impossible. Looking at the ancient times, ancient times, ancient times, and the end of modern times, there is almost a period of lost time.

Su Qinian didn't care about the tracing and discovery of the emperors. His eyes fell on the black lone peak that was lifted, and a huge meteor crater was exposed. Except for the auspicious energy that swelled a thousand times again, it almost turned into a crater. A thick beam of colorful light pierces straight into the sky, and there is also a clear mist of light permeating it. It is the breath of time and space, or in other words, the aura that belongs exclusively to the heart of time and space.

As the host of one-third of the Heart of Time and Space, Su Qinian has been able to tell that the unique aura of the Heart of Time and Space is both the power of Time and Space, and the heart of Time and Space. It's more like a kind of Dao fruit, he guessed right, the mysterious woman from the last cycle of extinction has indeed come here, because the aura of the heart of time and space he felt is different from the past, intact.

Without hesitation, as the emperor of Xuanhuang, Su Qinian raised his feet and walked towards the bottom of the crater, while the emperors looked at each other and followed closely behind.

The rich and viscous auspicious aura, colorful and pure, contains unspeakable vitality and freshness, which is the same as when Dao blood was used to reflect the heavens on the space-time moat back then, even if it has already begun to tie down the eternity Bathing in the immortal rhizome, Su Qinian also felt the condensation of the eternal battle body.

It's just that the light and mist of time and space mixed in it seems more like a shackle, locking the deepest things. Su Qinian has a feeling that what is locked may be the real soil that gives birth to the ultimate. Although these surging auras are precious enough, they are still not enough to change the ultimate form of life.

The emperors obviously also noticed something strange, that is, an incarnation of emperor's blood. If the real body is here, they must have some scruples. After all, there is still a whole group of sustenance on them. At the moment of taking the lead, there will be endless catastrophe.

Space-time light mist transpiration.

As he went deeper, Su Qinian could feel the increasingly distorted time and space, the pure yang Jedi above his head had long since disappeared, replaced by a colorful sky.

The breath of Liu Qingchan and clucking became more and more intense. Su Qinian even wondered if this was the bait that the mysterious woman had deliberately cast in order to guide him to go deep into this place. As for the purpose...

(End of this chapter)