Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 302 Cracking Yuan Artifact! (first update)

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Under the lonely cliff, the grass is green and the dew is crystal clear.

Su Qinian looked at the young man of the Yaozu who was full of murderous intent, and said: "Demon species, fossils, taboos, the younger generation of the Yaozu can defeat psychic beasts, you should be regarded as a taboo figure."

He didn't mention the level of the Holy Son, because he was not optimistic, it was impossible.

Qing Lu was stunned when he heard the words, and then the king's blood lineage of the Qingwing Dapeng clan showed a bit of embarrassment, and shouted: "Knowing too much will only make you die faster!"

The disdain on the Jiaolong beast's face became even stronger, while Su Qinian's heart moved, and he said, "You don't only have the fossil level."

Hearing this, Qing Lu's anger almost rushed into the ancestral orifice courtyard. What does it mean to only have the fossil level? Do you think that the young monster masters at the fossil level can see it casually?According to the comparison with the Dahan Dragon and Tiger Ranking, although he has only just entered the fossil level, he can also be compared with the young master who is about fifty-fifth on the Dahan Dragon and Tiger Ranking.

He felt that he was underestimated and underestimated, let alone a human youth he didn't like at all, an ant-like thing, who was regarded as a blood-eating race by his monster race, even if he could defeat a human race that could only perform the cultivation at the age of sixteen. As a psychic beast, he should also maintain enough awe and fear towards him, but now, from Su Qinian, he can't feel the slightest fear and caution, which means he doesn't take him seriously at all.

"Young man! If you can't see your position clearly, you have to pay a price for blind self-confidence. Since you are stubborn, I will take the inheritance of the real dragon with my own hands. I will let you die in a wail, and finally become the blood of my body." Part, this will be the only thing you can dedicate to the growth of my monster clan!"

"nonsense!"

At this moment, Su Qinian made a move. He punched the bright light, stepped on the dragon-suppressing pole, almost doubled the sound barrier in an instant, and appeared in front of him at a speed that made Qing Lushen horrified. The fist is surrounded by chaotic energy, accompanied by the sound of surging energy and blood in the fist, the fist is like a tide, bright and endless.

A wave of vacuum surged, and Qing Lun shot out like lightning, and the big green iron gun behind his back was thunderous, and finally, when the fist was approaching him, he could barely reach in front of him.

clang!

There was a majestic metallic trembling sound, and the clanging sound of gold and iron, and then, Qing Lu let out a muffled snort, and flew out like a shooting star, smashing several ancient trees in succession, splashing smoke and dust all over the ground, before landing, he The corners of his mouth were bleeding, his jaws were cracked, and his star eyes almost popped out of his eyes. He stared at Su Qinian with an expression of disbelief, and said, "Impossible! You are only a third-rate cultivation base, how could your punching power be so powerful?" powerful!"

And with the powerful fists of Da Guangming, Qing Lu felt that all the evil spirits in his body were suppressed, and there was a sign of being purified.

Monster energy is the foundation of his monster clan. It is a blood power that belongs exclusively to their monster clan. Back then, relying on this bloodline monster energy, his monster clan finally walked out of its own evolutionary path, from the ordinary Beasts break away from ignorance and become monsters, which can take human form, no longer need all kinds of hard work and patience, and desire to evolve into strange beasts.

Even later, nine demon saints came out, with powers reaching all over the world, through the past and the present, even the clan of psychic beasts would prostrate and bow their heads in front of the saints of his demon clan.

What kind of power is that?Is it the source of righteousness?wrong!

Qing Lu suddenly felt a little palpitating. The human youth in front of him seemed not as simple as he imagined. He underestimated this young man whom he regarded as an ant race from the bottom of his heart.

Su Qinian strode forward, he glanced at his right arm, he loosened and clenched his fist.

Indeed, if it was before today, his punching power would not be so strong, but in the battle with the golden ape, he grasped the way of the unity of spirit, energy, and spirit, and controlled the energy, blood, and true energy with will, and fused them into one, although it was a coincidence , but the increase in attacking power is not a star and a half, but the load on the physical body is a bit heavy. Just one punch, he feels a little sore in his right arm, but he can still bear it, and there will be no serious problems in a short time.

The unity of spirit, energy and spirit is a comprehensive improvement, not just boxing power.

"kill!"

Qing Lu screamed furiously, setting off the sonic boom, and in terms of speed, his Qing-winged roc clan grasped the wind and thunder, possessing a rare extreme speed in the world.

The big blue iron gun flowed with traceless precious light, and when he moved the gun, it seemed like a bolt of green electricity across the sky, the gun heaving and blowing, like a wind blade cutting through the vacuum.

This is the supernatural martial arts "Nine Heavens Wind and Thunder Spear" of his Green Winged Roc clan. It is rumored that if he comprehends the two fundamental mysteries at the same time and merges them into one, the spear dances with wind and thunder, and even thousands of miles apart, he can kill opponents in the air.

He was faster, Su Qinian was faster, his energy and spirit were united, Su Qinian stepped on the dragon pile again, and Qing Lu lost Su Qinian's trace in a blink of an eye.

not good!

His heart was beating wildly, and he saw a fist that was bright and bright, and the Qi of Yuanshi was hanging down and enlarged in front of his eyes.

"Ants!"

He roared, his dark blue hair danced wildly, he opened his mouth suddenly, a bamboo cage the size of a palm emerged, and an indescribably horrifying aura fell down.

Su Qinian withdrew his fists abruptly, and retreated violently, but the palm-sized bamboo cage rose in the wind and turned into a height of more than ten feet, like a hill, almost following his body, appearing above his head.

"Essence Artifact!" Su Qinian shouted.

"That's right!" Qing Lu gritted his teeth, "This is the primordial artifact woven by the spiritual thing Fengleizhu. Suppressed, strangled to ashes by the wind, thunder and fire!"

Su Qinian was silent, he stood still, looking at the bamboo cage that fell down above his head, a ray of kingly energy was locked, his body was about to burst, if it wasn't for his physical body that was comparable to a low-rank Wuhen Baobing, ordinary martial arts practitioners would have His physical body collapsed and he fell on the spot.

Then, the silver light of the ancestral orifice suddenly appeared, and the god walked out of the divine court, pulled out the life-saving knife on his back, poured nearly [-]% of his spirit and will, then raised his hand, and slashed towards the bamboo cage of the primordial spirit above his head.

"Conceive the gods and establish the way! The tenth floor of the top foundation building!"

At the first sight of Su Qinian's spirit body, Qing Lu's eyelids twitched wildly, but the next moment, he could no longer restrain the horror in his heart.

An unspeakable burst of energy burst out, and with the three-inch body of the god raising the knife, it traversed the world like the first ray of light at the beginning of the creation of the world.

puff!

With a flash of knife light, the Primordial Spirit bamboo cage was split in two, split in half, and then restored to the size of a palm, falling to the ground, the purple-green cage was dim and lost its charm.

As for the ray of kingly energy contained in it, where it still exists, it will also disappear.

"Psychic Soldier!"

Qing Lu almost bit off his own tongue. How many psychic soldiers have there been throughout the ages? This human youth actually has one. The ability to seize good fortune was temporarily handed over to him by his father. Even though his father, although the primordial soldiers he had refined were strong, they were not psychic soldiers.

retreat!

Without hesitation, he turned around and left. He swelled up his true energy, and in an instant he turned into a real body, a roc with green wings, soaring upwards, about to soar into the sky.

With a thought, Su Qinian unsheathed the knife behind his back, controlled the knife with spirit and will, united his energy and spirit, broke the sound barrier twice as much almost in an instant, and appeared above the head of the green-winged roc.

puff!

This knife is the tenth knife of Xiuming, the light is eternal, and the void is immeasurable.

The huge peng head flew up, and the blood sprayed three feet high.

Pfft!

The corpse fell to the ground, even at the last moment, the eyes of this green-winged roc were still full of unwillingness and murderous intent.

Putting the knife back into its sheath, Su Qinian stretched out his hand, and as soon as the Guangming Furnace sucked it in, he took the green-winged roc into it. The Guangming Glazed Fire burned, and a steady stream of pure vitality liquid was refined.

Undoubtedly, this King's blood lineage of the Green Winged Roc clan is far from comparable to that of Yueshan of the Tianxiang clan. In the end, it was refined into ashes, and a full thousand drops of vitality liquid was actually refined out.

There is also a middle-rank Wuhen treasure gun, the evil spirit has been purified, and Su Qinian put it into the void in the furnace.

Kun Kingdom of the North Sea.

The land of the Green Winged Roc clan.

This is a giant tree that can reach the sky with a height of more than a thousand feet. The tree is as thick as a mountain. This is the Kunwu tree, a natural spiritual tree.

And above the canopy of this Kunwu tree, there is a huge bird's nest. It is said to be a bird's nest, but it is a hundred miles in size. air of majesty.

This is the Pengchao, the ancestral land of the Green Winged Peng Clan.

At this moment, from the depths of the roc's nest, a terrifying energy burst out suddenly, soaring up to [-] li, as if it was about to cut down the stars in the sky.

"My son!"

There was a voice, as majestic as a prison, and the strong murderous intent emanating from it made some members of the Green Winged Peng clan in the Depeng Nest tremble. What happened?This made King Qingpeng furious.

Dragon Tomb, the lair of flood dragon beasts.

Su Qinian waved and gave the Jiaolong beast fifty drops of vitality liquid to help it repair its injured body that had not fully recovered, and ordered it to guard the entrance of the cave.

After a stick of incense.

On a stone platform in the cave, Su Qinian sat cross-legged, his mind sank into the divine courtyard of the ancestral orifice.

The three-inch god opened his eyes and looked up at the fiery red sun above his head. The dense cracks seemed to be completely broken in the next moment.

What exactly happened to cause a real dragon's dragon ball to be damaged like this, Su Qinian's mind sank slightly, he observed carefully, and felt more and more that his guess was true, and there must be some changes that he didn't understand.

The faint aura of the real dragon hangs down, filling the ancestral orifice, and the next moment, Su Qinian no longer hesitates, the spirit body steps forward, almost without hindrance, and walks into the fiery red sun.

hold head high!

There was a sound of dragon chant, which seemed to come from a long time and space. It was a strange but familiar majesty. In an instant, Su Qinian only felt an inexplicable aura stirring in the depths of his body. (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket, starting point genuine subscription is the biggest support for Shibu, and there are two more!)

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