Pure Yang Wushen
Chapter 679 Kunpeng Demon Saint, there is a dragon in the Su family!
Chapter 679 Kunpeng Demon Saint, there is a dragon in the Su family!
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The Forbidden City is cracked open!
This was a scene that horrified the civil and military officials of the great Han Dynasty. The Forbidden City, which was a quasi-holy circle of five ranks, was actually split open. What kind of power should this be? Could it be that the contemporary Kunpeng Emperor is really so strong.
Rumble!
At this time, there was the sound of big waves rushing, and a vast void emerged outside the cracked boundary wall of the Forbidden City. It could be seen that a vast and endless river was rushing. When the waves rise and fall, it seems that worlds are being born.
"The river of time and space!"
Doctor Censor Bing took a deep breath, guessed something, and shouted: "No! This is to lure the demon sage back!"
what!
As his words fell, all the civil and military officials of the Han Dynasty showed panic expressions, even some great Confucianists who had experienced many vicissitudes of life. The human race brought a bloody storm. The last human emperor of the Great Xia, the only one who became a saint of the human race, fell on the shore of the North Sea because of fighting against the nine demon saints alone. It was the beginning of the dark years of the human race. The starting point of all painful memories.
Even at the end of the dark ages, the heavens of the human race and the sage of the dragon clan joined forces, but they were never able to kill the nine demon saints. They could only be exiled into the turbulent flow of time and space. Now the sage of the dragon clan is rumored to be sitting in the In the Dragon Tomb, even if the little fairy of Qingyang Palace has been inherited, if the Nine Demon Saints return at this moment, everything will be returned to its original shape, and all preparations will disappear. In the face of absolute force, any calculation is like paper. , can't stand the slightest storm at all.
Clang!
At this moment, the emperor of Han roared like a dragon, and a long sword made of red gold emerged in the palm of his hand. The shining sword light reflected thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and hundreds of millions of people.
Scarlet Firmament Sword!
Su Qinian's eyes lit up, this is the sword of the emperors of the Han Dynasty, a rare soul soldier in the world, the most powerful, majestic and sacred, it is the holy sword of the emperor.
With the Chixiao sword in hand, the emperor of Han stepped forward like a dragon, and he went straight to the ninth heaven, and the Chixiao sword pierced out against the sky.
groan!
There was a heaven-shaking sword cry, accompanied by a sword light that was more blazing than the sun of the gods. When the sword light moved, an ancient star flowing with red clouds appeared in the starry sky, majestic and vast, compared to that one. Yin Yang ancient star is more than ten times bigger.
Emperor Kunpeng's pupils condensed slightly. He did not expect that the contemporary emperor of the Han Dynasty would have reached such a state in silence. If he hadn't acted today, how would he have noticed it? In this way, ten years or even decades later , it may not be impossible to take that step forward. At that time, for his holy demon clan, many changes will inevitably occur.
But now, even if he makes a move, what can he do? The Shushan Sword Master is inherited from the original sword fairy, and at this moment in time, he will never be allowed to return to his position smoothly.
"Ge Tian accepts the order. In the name of the Holy Son of Han, I command the mountains and rivers to be the body of the sword, the vicissitudes of the human heart to be the sword's edge, and the sages of the past to be the bones of the sword."
Han Tianzi uttered countless Dao sounds, his tone was sonorous, every word was like a nail, nailed into the depths of people's hearts, especially the masters of the monster clan, felt their hearts swayed, and their minds were taken away. A sign of submission.
"The sky sends murderous intent, the battle turns and the stars move! The earth sends murderous intent, dragons and snakes rise to land! Humans send murderous intent, and the sky and earth change!"
As the last word of Han Tianzi fell, hundreds of millions of meager Qi machines suddenly appeared in the Forbidden City. Although each of these Qi machines was very weak in the eyes of Kunpeng Emperor, they were closely connected with the Forbidden City, and even matched with the entire land of the four directions. One body, this is the luck that belongs to the common people of the Han Dynasty. Following the words of the contemporary emperor of the Han Dynasty, Jinkou, came from all directions and gathered on the Chixiao Sword.
call out!
The next moment, a fiery red sword light, like sparks starting a prairie fire, pierced into the long river of time and space, and pierced forward on the long river. The sword light continued to twist, as if traveling through different time and space Among them, you can see the world.
This sword actually caused the entire space-time river to appear illusory, and there was a faint tendency to disappear.
Kunpeng Emperor's heart was shocked, Ge Tian Cheng Ming said, he still underestimated the means of this contemporary emperor of Han, the power of this sword is really like Ge Tian Cheng Ming, sparks start a prairie fire, continuous, the power of the human heart, is it true? Can cut through all barriers?
Boom!
At this moment, a heavy footstep sounded as if it had traveled through endless time and space. On the long river of time and space with big waves and turbulent waves, on the long river far away from the shore, there was a vast mist, and a hazy and majestic figure Emerging from the twisted and overlapping turbulent currents, the breath of immortality is clearly felt by every monster race and every human race in the Forbidden City, even if it is separated by time and space.
Demon Saint!
All the masters of the monster race showed excitement. They never thought that the contemporary Kunpeng Emperor would summon the return of the demon saint in the turbulent flow of time and space. That is the saint of their monster race. After more than five thousand years, they will finally sit in command again In the world, a grand battle plan was opened for their monster clan.
All the civil and military officials of the Han Dynasty were tense, and everyone's heart was extremely heavy. They expected many possibilities, but they did not expect that the Kunpeng Emperor could actually summon the demon saint who was still in the turbulence of time and space. If they were to be brought back, it would be a catastrophe for the entire human race. Who could withstand the wrath of the returning demon saint, which would be enough to burn the heavens and the earth, and make people miserable.
Han Tianzi's sword is very stable, and the Chixiao sword flows red rays of light. When he hands out the sword, it is like sending mountains and rivers thousands of miles away, and all the people's opinions are sent to the turbulent flow of time and space.
Roar!
At this time, amidst the turbulent flow of time and space, the hazy and majestic figure uttered a terrifying roar, as if it wanted to penetrate through layers of turbulent time and space and reach the present world.
Kunpeng Demon Saint!
Hearing this soul-crushing Peng Roar, the officials of the Great Han Dynasty also knew which one of the Nine Saints was this demon saint who wanted to break free from the turbulence of time and space and landed on the shore.
The Kunpeng clan, like the Zidian Kuiniu clan, possesses peak speeds that are rare in this world. It is even rumored that the two demon saints of the two clans briefly touched the space-time domain at extreme speeds when they were at their peak. In this way, it can be forgiven for being the first to be summoned and showing signs of being led back.
hum!
At this moment, following the roar of the Kunpeng Demon Saint, the terrifying ripples of the Dao oscillated in the turbulent flow of time and space, and the blazing sword light was immediately blocked by the ripples of the Dao, showing signs of collapse.
hold head high!
There was the sound of a dragon chant, and the blooming of divine energy. This was Su Qinian's attack. In an instant, he activated the source of time, and the time ebbed and flowed. A clear light of the source penetrated into the Chixiao sword.
Han Tianzi's eyes suddenly became blazing, the Chixiao sword trembled in his hand, the emperor's dragon energy surged like a vast ocean, and the sword light, like sparks, began to flow the energy of time. The prelude to the prelude returns to the ruins again, cutting off the present between the past and the future. This is the power of the ebb and flow of time, and what is cut off is all the years that belong to the present world.
"It's you!"
In the blink of an eye, the light of the sword pierced through the ripples of the avenue on the long river of time and space, and approached the figure of the stalwart. At the same time, there was also a faint shout from above the long river of time and space. It was the voice of the demon sage Kunpeng , this one of the nine demon saints seemed to have sensed something, the hazy figure raised his hand, and shook the sword forcefully.
Bang!
Like the falling of stars, time and space waves splash, and fire bursts out, even the flowing water of the long river of time and space is stirred up, giving birth to terrifying whirlpools.
Emperor Kunpeng's expression changed slightly. At this moment, he clearly felt that the aura belonging to the ancestors and ancestors had become a little weaker, and the figure from the turbulent flow of time and space also showed signs of blurring.
This sword actually faintly cut off the ancestor's sense of the present world, and Lu Yin showed signs of cutting off.
call!
No more hesitation, the Kunpeng Emperor waved his sleeves, and all the monster masters fell into his sleeves. With one step, he escaped from the Forbidden City and went to the outside of Chang'an City.
Damn!
All the civil and military officials changed their colors. This Emperor Kunpeng really left the Forbidden City, and the emperor of Han had no time to clone himself, because the demon sage Kunpeng got a guide to cross the turbulence of time and space and return to the world to face a real saint. For example, the emperor of the Han Dynasty, who is known as the number one master of the human race, has to devote [-] points of effort and cannot tolerate any omissions. This kind of confrontation across time and space is more dangerous than anything else. Your Majesty is also in danger of falling.
The land in the middle of Shu.
At this moment, thousands of miles away, the earth was shaking, the eyes of the sky were hanging in the air, the thunder pool was hanging upside down, the god of thunder descended, and the demon presided over the hunting knife shot from the air.
In the four corners of Shushan Mountain, a group of martial arts masters kept retreating, but there were still weak people whose spirits collapsed, and their lives disappeared. Thousands of corpses were left along the way.
At the same time, in the four poles of the world, there is a burst of destiny aura, accompanied by a deep monster aura.
clang!clang!clang!
Accompanied by endless magic, the hunting sword's light collided with the eight pure Yang sword lights, clanging, and then cut off the eight sword lights at the same time with a pop.
The peaks of Shushan glowed, and the aura belonging to the quasi-sacred world revived, and the eight severed sword lights continued at once, and entwined on the hunter's sword light again.
Zhenlin Sword Emperor's sword pointed to the sky, and the common people's sword formula engulfed the common people's will, and went up against the sky, forcibly overcoming the robbery and thunder.
This is a shocking duel. The Sword Emperor of Zhenlin ascended to the destiny, which actually caused Tiandao to open his eyes, and a terrifying thunder creature like Thor appeared. The two fought fiercely, and the void above the Shu Mountain was beaten to collapse. It was destroyed, and a pale world appeared, and the power of annihilation was enough to kill any top primordial figure that came into contact with it.
The blazing light illuminates the eight poles of heaven, the land of nine heavens and ten directions, and the top souls of various sects and families sigh in their hearts. Fortunately, the people of a place in the middle of Sichuan have been living in various state capitals, county government offices, and cloth offices these days. Temporarily evacuate under the arrangement of Zhensi, otherwise today's road blocking battle would affect how many people would be affected.
The forbidden area of Shu Mountain, the top of the Demon Locking Tower.
Qingyu looked dignified, and now the demon master appeared. The masters of all generations of demon sects are rare masters of destiny in the world. Reaching the realm of the fourth turn, he is on par with him in the quasi-sacred world of Shushan. If this one makes a move, under the Hunting God Sword, I am afraid that even if the eight sword emperors and uncles join forces and rely on the power of the quasi-sacred world, they may not be able to support too much. Long.
At this time, with the help of the sword of Everlasting Sorrow to sense the Quartet, Qing Yu also understood that at this time, the destiny of the great Han, and even the destiny of Jingtang and other countries in the Quartet, may have been restrained by the demon emperors of the four seas, just like when he was begging for a year to prove the way. At that time, it was just that this time it was more dangerous, even the demon lord took action, engulfing the background of the entire demon sect, when the sword power of the eight sword emperors and uncles was exhausted, the moment of life and death was truly reached.
boom!boom!boom!
The sound of thunder shakes the world, above the nine heavens, under the thunder pool of the eyes of the sky, the god of thunder sits on the back of the thunder god beast, the hammer of thunder god continuously rises and falls, the cone of thunder god clangs, and the light of the world-destroying thunder locks onto the true sword emperor. This is the wrath of heaven , No one is allowed to transcend the way of heaven, this is the will of the way of heaven in the dark, and it is maintaining the invisible dignity and order.
Zhenlin Sword Emperor has white hair all over his head, with one hand behind his back, and the sword finger of the other hand enveloping the sword intent of the common people.
The sword light strangled the thunder, and the thunder shattered the sword. The two shocking killing forces collided with each other above the void, and pale cracks covered the sky, which could be clearly seen even thousands of miles away.
Click!
Suddenly, a piece of void split open, and a dark golden robe stepped out, filled with the emperor's aura, causing the expressions of the disciples and elders of the Shushan sects to change suddenly.
"Emperor Kunpeng!"
"How is it possible! Emperor Kunpeng entered the Forbidden City to face the Holy Spirit, how could he escape?"
"Did something happen in Chang'an City?"
There is the Shushan Sword King concentrating, the divine sword trembling behind his back, almost leaving the scabbard to break through the sky, even if there is a demon emperor with destiny in front of him, if he wants to prevent him from returning to the Shushan Sword Master, he must first break the sword in their hands and shatter it. Their sword bones, while the sword heart is still there.
"Emperor Kunpeng!"
Zhenlin Sword Emperor didn't take it seriously at all. At this moment, his sword intent climbed to an extreme state, and the aura of detachment was as thick as mercury, and even strands of star-like swords gradually emerged on his body.
Boom!
He pointed his sword across the sky, and shook the thunder god's awl forcefully, forcing the thunder god back more than ten miles, and the sword's intent soared by several tenths.
Wearing a dark golden robe without wind, Emperor Kunpeng is like a young man with a rich spirit and jade, only a pair of dark and deep eyes, like absorbing the vicissitudes of the world, with a great way inside, the whole body is filled with yin and yang, and the emperor's aura can shake the sun moon.
"Suwen Zhenlin Sword Emperor has inherited the Cangsheng Sword Art from the previous generation of sword masters. He has lived in seclusion for nearly a hundred years and has not been born. Seeing him today is really extraordinary."
Kunpeng Emperor opened his mouth and took a deep look at Zhenlin Sword Emperor. This sword master inheritor has a profound background, which is beyond his imagination. At this time, the sword intent is soaring. Like, the sharpness of this sword intent actually faintly posed a threat to him.
"Thanks to Emperor Kunpeng's attention, I will take the real sword!"
His head was full of white hair dancing wildly, above the void of Mount Shu, Zhenlin Sword Emperor's fingertips were clanging, his whole body gathered a breath of detachment, and the fingertips suddenly revealed a three-inch-long, pure white and flawless sword light. In the entire land of the human race, the common people are endless, the sun and the moon rotate, and all things live.
Emperor Kunpeng raised his eyebrows, but saw Zhenlin Sword Emperor stabbing out with a sword, the sword's intent pierced the air, it didn't lock him, but sank into nothingness.
Afterwards, the three-inch sword glowed like a swimming dragon, plunged into it, and disappeared.
Ok?
Immediately, Emperor Kunpeng's eyes froze, and he felt a crisis approaching.
Almost at the next instant, silently, from his side, a section of crystal holy knife tip pierced out, pierced through the layers of void faults, and went straight into the pale paper world, accompanied by With the sword intent of the common people, and the flow of time and energy, he faintly wants to imprison him in place.
"Su! Beg! Year!"
The eyes of the contemporary Emperor Kunpeng showed a bit of fright and anger, and he saw the truth almost instantly. No wonder he felt a little strange in the Forbidden City before, but he kept his identity and never took a peek. In the Forbidden City, it is not the real body of this child, but a clone of the soul!
Damn!
Even if it is like a generation of demon kings, murderous intentions are born in his heart at this time. Even if he surpasses the king of the holy ban and achieves the ancestral forbidden domain, but with only one primordial spirit clone, he can suppress the four comparable ancestors of the demon clan. The descendants of his ancestor's demon saint back then were a great disgrace to his demon clan.
Now, to use the transcendent power of Emperor Zhenlin Sword to prevent him from making a move, he is really daring to the extreme.
clang!
Raising the palm of his hand, the Kunpeng Emperor shook his palm, shook the tip of the knife, and made a torrential sound of gold and iron, like the sound of a sky bell, and a terrible ripple of destruction burst out between the two, shattering Layers upon layers of void faults illuminate the pale void.
The body of the knife tip was then shaken out of the depths of the void, appearing on the top of Shu Mountain.
It was a dragon boat about ten feet long, crystal clear and sacred, surrounded by purple air, auspicious like a waterfall, and permeated with an aura of detachment, not only from the True Lin Sword Emperor who borrowed the Tao, but also from the dragon boat itself.
On the dragon head of the dragon boat, Su Qi stood tall and tall, between the two towering dragon horns, and the crystal and sacred life-saving knife became the third dragon horn, pointing directly at the nine heavens. , Xiuming's saber intent filled the void, pointing at the Kunpeng Emperor, although the saber did not make it just now, and even faintly fell into the wind, it did not suffer any damage.
"Half hijacker!"
Emperor Kunpeng was taken aback for a moment, and then he showed a look of disbelief. Although he had known for a long time, this generation of light inheritors obtained a broken iron tablet of the Forbidden Primordial God with the help of the master craftsman of the Xuan family. After a while, a rudimentary form of a robbery weapon was cast, but after a long period of time, the dragon boat went a step further and turned into a mouthful and a half of a robbery weapon.
If the prototype of the hijacker is nothing to the quasi-sage of destiny, but the half-hijack is different. Since it is called a half-step hijacker, it has already produced a bit of detachment, and has some great power to suppress luck. With the help of this Even if there is no excuse from the true sword emperor, with the power of this generation of light inheritors, under the circumstances that it is difficult to inspire the quasi-sacred world, it is somewhat possible to escape from his hands.
"That's... a little fairy!"
On Mount Shu, many disciples, deacons, elders, etc. all showed astonishment. The sudden scene exceeded their expectations. Except for the eight sword emperors who were struggling with the contemporary demon master, they did not show the slightest strangeness. Already know.
Cut off the way of the contemporary Kunpeng Emperor!
The disciples of the Shu Mountain sects were swaying, even if there was an excuse from the Zhenlin Sword Emperor, especially for some Shushan Sword Kings with profound cultivation bases, they also deeply understood that not everyone can master this detached power of ascending to the Destiny, I'm afraid that in the whole world, looking at the whole big man, there is no more suitable candidate than the little fairy who forged the prototype of the hijacker.
"How brave!"
Kunpenghuang gave a cold reprimand, and made a move.
The Demon Emperor of Destiny was really angry, and his murderous intent filled his chest. The inheritor of light is the enemy of the demon clan. Now that he has left the Forbidden City, he no longer has the idea of subduing him, and wants to kill him with all his strength. , Completely cut off the bright line.
Rumble!
The starry sky reappeared again, but at this moment in the real world, the illusory shadow of the starry sky was more real, as if above the void above the head, an ancient star was rotating, entwined with yin and yang, and with the Kunpeng Emperor's move, the starlight fell down , the yin and yang qi are intertwined and blend with each other, and even give birth to strands of real chaotic qi.
This palm shattered the void, broke into the pale world, wrapped in the terrifying power of annihilation, suppressed towards Su Qinian, blocked all directions and eight poles, nine days and ten places, leaving no way out.
At this moment, Su Qinian also burst out with all his strength, the seven-foot primordial spirit suppressed Shenting, and he hooked the dragon boat, matching the transcendent power of Zhenlin Sword Emperor, faintly shining stars from the dragon boat emerge above.
The life-saving knife trembled, and the two sources of time and space recovered together. There was the sound of a dragon singing, accompanied by a ray of light rising from the knife. At this moment, the entire dragon boat was completely recovered, just like a real dragon Nirvana, turned into a heavenly dragon, and soared upwards In Jiuchongtian, the sacred sword seemed to penetrate through time and time, and it wanted to cut off the present, and in an unspeakable way, it suddenly appeared in front of Emperor Kunpeng.
This is twenty-five knives off your life!
His pupils trembled slightly, and Emperor Kunpeng's fingers and palms vibrated, like a Kunpeng spreading its wings, and the chaotic energy surged and collided with the knife.
Bang!
There was a dull crashing sound, like a celestial craftsman overturning a sacred furnace, and a blazing light burst out, illuminating the void in all directions. In the boundless light, the one-foot-long dragon boat whirled and flew for tens of miles, and the body of the boat trembled. Like the sword chanting, Su Qinian's complexion is slightly pale. The generation of Kunpeng Emperor seems to be stronger than the one whose body was smashed before the real dragon's nest in Taihang Mountain. Generally speaking, being pushed to the quasi-sage position temporarily by the sage of the dragon clan with the time taboo, there is naturally a big gap in the force obtained by the two methods.
Roar!
Suddenly, there was a cry of mourning resounding through the nine heavens. It was the Thunder God Beast under Thunder God, whose head was severed by the sword emperor Zhenlin Sword Emperor whose sword spirit suddenly surged, and the purple blood sprayed into the void like thunder pulp.
Standing in the blood of the Thunder God Beast, the Zhenlin Sword Emperor pointed his sword at the Thunder God. His sword intent was condensed and vast. From above his head, a phantom of an ancient and lonely starry sky appeared faintly. Starlight gathered, as if something was about to be born.
Kunpeng Emperor's brows and eyes froze. The Zhenlin Sword Emperor had already begun to condense the embryonic form of the Fate Star, and the depth of his background unexpectedly exceeded his expectations again.
If he really condenses the star of fate, he will be unstoppable when he ascends to the destiny, the murderous intent in his eyes is like a sea, and the void is shattered. The great source moved together, and a trace of time and space overflowed, as if everything had been stopped. Although it was far from even a moment, it was enough for Su Qinian at the moment. The dragon boat flashed , and once again straddled in front of Emperor Kunpeng, the life-saving knife was as bright as snow, the light illuminated the void, the time ebbed and flowed, and the sword's intent was immortal.
clang!
Kunpeng Huang made another move, shattering the light of the knife, and pressed his palm on the dragon boat, but unexpectedly missed, the whole dragon boat disappeared almost instantly, like a twilight floating dust, blending into all the light in this world.
what!
Emperor Kunpeng raised his eyebrows, and the star of fate hung high in the lonely starry sky. Under the eyes of the quasi-sage, everything was revealed and it was difficult to hide. In front of the dragon boat, where the iron magic power turned the rainbow into light, it also became a bit reluctant, and only a trace could be vaguely seen, and it was difficult to lock it completely.
"Ruyi Juntie!"
Emperor Kunpeng's eyes flickered, and he immediately understood that in this dragon boat, he couldn't help casting the broken stele of Jinyuan Shentie and Ruyi Juntie. Especially this Ruyi Juntie, which was recorded in the ancient books of Yaozu, Tianwai even called it Guangming Shentie, and then fell into the hands of the little god of the human race, the contemporary inheritor of the light, it really is like a tiger with wings added, complementing each other.
Clang!Clang!Clang!
The dragon boat was flickering, and the light of the sword was also elusive. Although it was a bit troublesome, it couldn't cause the slightest damage to Kunpeng Emperor, but it still delayed his footsteps.
At this moment, in the four directions of Shushan Mountain, there is no living creature within a hundred miles. Only the top souls can barely see the truth. Many souls are almost breathless when they see the scene in front of them. That's right, the little fairy actually stopped the footsteps of the contemporary Kunpeng Emperor by using the way to come to the Sword Emperor.
Some Dacheng Primordial Spirit characters were even trembling. Such a saber technique, even if there is no excuse from the Sword Emperor Zhenlin, he would not be able to take a single saber.
"Dare to stop me!"
After three breaths, Emperor Kunpeng uttered a sky-shattering roar, which shattered the clouds of the Nine Heavens, shattered the faults in the void, and stirred up the white hole world. , an icy black halberd emerged in the palm of his hand. It was a psychic holy weapon, a quasi-holy weapon. As soon as it emerged, it exuded a shocking killing aura, and dark red blood spots could even be faintly seen on the body of the halberd. , that is the breath of blood belonging to the human race.
Obviously, under this quasi-holy demon halberd, countless sages and masters of the human race were stained with blood and died.
boom!
Holding the halberd in both hands, Emperor Kunpeng swept across with the halberd, the bright halberd blade splashed cold light, almost cutting up the coming sword light in an instant, it was too fast, even the dragon boat had only time to turn into a half rainbow, and was swept by the halberd. The body of the boat trembled, and the source shook.
When the dragon boat was completely iridescent, between the two dragon horns, Su Qinian let out a muffled snort, bleeding from the corner of his mouth. No matter how strong his body was, the dragon boat was nothing more than a mouthful and a half. The enraged Demon Emperor is still too reluctant. Right now, the dragon boat is shaking at its source. If he is connected with the dragon boat, he has also been seriously injured. In danger of death.
In the forbidden area of Shu Mountain, on the top of the Demon Locking Tower, Qing Yu's eyes showed a steadfast look, and he wanted to make a move.
hold head high!
Suddenly, a world-shattering dragon roar resounded from the sky and the earth. It wasn't the howling of a dragon, let alone the trembling of weapons, nor was it an illusory Tao sound, but a real dragon's roar.
The sudden change made the source of the God Hunting Knife protruding out of nothingness also give out a soft cry.
On the top of the Demon Locking Pagoda, Qingyu showed a look of astonishment, and the disciples of the Shushan sects also stared wide-eyed. As for the hundreds of miles away from the Shushan Mountain, the next moment, the minds of the primordial spirits were shocked, and all their moods were shattered at this moment , almost hard to believe my eyes.
What did they see? It was a dragon that could be several miles long, not a jiaolong, not a chilong, and not even a horned dragon, but a real, living real dragon.
When the real dragon appeared in the world, the sacred aura covered the sky and filled the sky, filling the void, even the aura of destiny could not cover it up.
This real dragon emerged from nothingness, just like the way the dragon boat appeared before. At this moment, the real dragon is hovering above the sky. The dragon eyes are sacred, as if gathering all the light in the world. The Kunpeng Emperor's eyes flickered, revealing an expression of disbelief.
"True Dragon!"
A dark golden robe suddenly stopped and swung, and there was no abruptness between the rabbit's ups and downs. For the first time, this generation of Kunpeng Emperor's eyes showed a bit of solemnity. The human race was said to be the descendant of the dragon in ancient times, but his body was congenitally imprisoned. Only the royal families of the five kingdoms such as the great Han can awaken the blood of the real dragon, and the lord of a country can have the blood of the real dragon strong enough to be transformed into a dragon body for a short time.
Compared with the real dragon in front of him at this time, the blood seems to be a bit less pure. The real dragon in front of him is like a real dragon, born sacred, with a kind of nobility that comes from the blood and even the soul.
"What an inheritor of light!"
Taking a deep breath, Emperor Kunpeng sighed in admiration, his eyes were calm, but everyone could feel a terrifying killing intent that was so intense that it seemed to overthrow the world.
hiss!
Countless people in all directions couldn't help but gasp. Even some martial arts masters and Shushan sects who had never understood the true and false, or who were difficult to determine, have completely recovered at this moment. This real dragon was really transformed by the little fairy of Qingyang Palace. !
The birth of a real dragon is a sign of auspiciousness. According to the knowledge of some top souls, even the royal families of various countries, generally speaking, only when the emperors of the past dynasties change and ascend the throne to sacrifice to the heavens, will the body of the dragon be revealed to show the destiny. Return, have to inherit the orthodoxy.
It is too unbelievable for a little fairy to transform into a dragon. A person with a primordial spirit thought of a lot at once, but then shook his head. The Su family has a clean background, and it is impossible to have any relationship with the royal family. However, few people in this world know it now. Inheriting the taboo inheritance of the dragon sage at the end of the dark years, he is in charge of comprehending the origin of time. Since then, it is not impossible to get the blood of the dragon sage and break the confinement.
boom!
Immediately afterwards, under Su Qinian's dragon body, a dragon boat emerged, which also turned into a mile long, filled with a breath of detachment, lingering with faint starlight, dense purple air, and trembling with the life-saving knife. This moment was abnormally restless.
Is it...
Kunpeng Huang had a thought, and vaguely guessed something. He raised the ink-like halberd in his hand, the yin and yang qi intertwined, and the chaotic qi fell. The terrifying mighty force slashed down towards the dragon and boat force in the void.
not good!
There are people in the four directions of Yuanshen who are frightened, and the real dragon is the auspiciousness of the human race. If it is cut into the void by the Kunpeng Emperor today, it will be a great pain that destroys the morale of the entire human race.
hold head high!
At the flick of a finger, the real dragon chanted, as if it had come across the ancient time and space, a stream of clear brilliance vibrated from the void like flowing water, a vast void was vaguely visible, and a vast long river was rushing endlessly, and the past was unknown , I don't know the future, time is like running water, fleeting.
This is an extremely powerful power of time origin. After Su Qinian turned into a dragon, it suddenly increased by more than a few chips. The halberd blade was fixed, and in an instant, the dragon body fell and became one with the dragon boat.
Rumble!
Thunder sounded in the void, like the thunder of birth and death that opened up the world, a glaring light bloomed from the nine heavens, at this moment it seemed to illuminate the nine heavens and ten earths, and it seemed to illuminate the past, present and future. The aura of detachment has also become more and more intense, compared to before, it is not the same.
clang!
However, the moment it was fixed, the halberd blade fell again, but it stopped abruptly. There was a grand sound of gold and iron, sparks burst out, like stars falling, and the terrifying ripples of destruction shook, shattering ten miles of void, leaving behind a huge round white space. Hole.
what!
Emperor Kunpeng's pupils contracted, looking at the slender and familiar figure in front of him, his whole body was covered by crystal and sacred armor, every armor leaf was like a dragon scale, flowing majestic dragon energy.
The figure belonging to Su Qinian reappeared, with black hair scattered freely, glittering and translucent, lingering with holy light, the aura at this moment was not much weaker than him.
And what held his Quasi-Holy Demon Halberd was the Death Saber, but at this time, on the crystal handle, a dragon head with a four-foot-nine-inch-long sacred blade protruded, and two dragon horns twisted and twisted. , like a knife, wrapping a small half of the knife around.
Compared with before, the aura of this life-saving knife has also become completely different. It can actually make the edge of the psychic holy soldier, and the mouth in the hands of the contemporary Kunpeng emperor is even more conceived and passed down by the successive generations of Kunpeng emperors. Xeon Soul Soldiers.
With the Xiuming knife in his hand, Su Qinian's eyes were sharp, as if time and time were flowing in it, his black hair was flying, and suddenly the blade was shaken, a stream of sparks burst out, burning through many void faults, and stood still several miles back, Looking at Emperor Kunpeng again, he backed away for the first time, stood still outside Li Xu, and looked at Su Qinian again, revealing an unprecedented seriousness, and almost beyond the deepness of the real sword emperor. Thick killer.
puff!
In the distance, Thunder God saw blood, and was pierced through the shoulder by Zhenlin Sword Emperor's sword, and the purple thunder pulp was like blood, spilling into the sky.
The aura belonging to the True Lin Sword Emperor is rising steadily, and the sword will of the common people is also rising. However, at this time, even on the Shu Mountain, more than half of the eyes have shifted and fell on the crystal and sacred real dragon armor.
Su Qinian felt a kind of unprecedented strength, the dragon body and the dragon boat were united, and there was such a change. Even if he had just blessed his soul, he did not expect such a huge improvement. With the real dragon armor on his body, the whole Heaven and earth seemed to have no secrets in front of him. He seemed to be able to see a starry sky, where there were many auras of destiny.
Of course, this kind of power is not without a little bit of restraint. Even with the help of Dao Zhenlin Sword Emperor, in Su Qinian's opinion, he only has half a stick of incense and can maintain such a prosperous state. They will be beaten back to their original shape, and even their strength will fall to the bottom.
"I didn't expect that you just survived the five-layer thunder tribulation, but the cultivation base of the five-layer avatar can prevent me from reaching such a step."
Emperor Kunpeng opened his mouth, showing a rare solemn expression, clenched the dark quasi-holy halberd in his hand, the blade of the halberd was bright, trembling slightly, as if stimulated by the life-saving knife, the soldier's spirit in it began to recover, gradually revealing a wave of The unspeakable agility and majesty of the aura is like an independent life with its own will waking up from a deep sleep.
"This emperor will give you one last chance, surrender immediately, otherwise, no one will be able to save you today."
His dark and deep eyes fell on Su Qinian. The Emperor Kunpeng spoke heavily, and his eyes were full of murderous intent, as if he was about to freeze. He didn't pay too much attention to it, but until today, when he met the only inheritor of light who broke the sword barrier since the dark years, he gradually understood how terrible this lineage is.
That's right, even as a generation of demon emperors and quasi-sages of destiny, Emperor Kunpeng felt terrible. Not to mention waiting for him to ascend to the destiny, I am afraid that as long as the primordial spirit and pure yang can achieve the ultimate state, looking at the world, unless the nine demon saints return, most likely No one can control it.
At this moment, the life-saving knife in Su Qinian's hand trembled, and he pointed at the ground obliquely. In the blade, there seemed to be some inexplicable existence revived, and a different breath passed through the whole body along the palm of his hand. The astonishing edge of the Dao of the Blade is just like when it crossed time and space and returned to the beginning of the dark years, it is no different from that before the real dragon's lair.
Taking a deep breath, Su Qinian looked at Emperor Kunpeng, his tone was calm, but clanging like a knife, and he uttered a word without any doubt.
"Please!"
Just like the contemporary Emperor Kunpeng, and Su Qinian at this time, he took a deep breath, but his gaze became a little complicated, it seemed to be pity, and it seemed to be pity, and more, it was completely firm and unshakable. Murderous.
"it is good!"
After uttering this word repeatedly, Emperor Kunpeng slowly raised the quasi-holy halberd in his hand, the halberd trembled, and there was a chaotic aura, a terrifying killing aura, locked on Su Qinian from afar. (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket, starting point genuine subscription is the biggest support for Shibu! Here is the big chapter! Khan, I thought this chapter could finish this big climax, but I didn’t expect to get excited when I wrote it , and then I still couldn’t finish writing. After writing for 8 hours in a row, I was already a little empty. I went to eat in ten steps. Everyone, please rest early after reading today. See you tomorrow.)
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The Forbidden City is cracked open!
This was a scene that horrified the civil and military officials of the great Han Dynasty. The Forbidden City, which was a quasi-holy circle of five ranks, was actually split open. What kind of power should this be? Could it be that the contemporary Kunpeng Emperor is really so strong.
Rumble!
At this time, there was the sound of big waves rushing, and a vast void emerged outside the cracked boundary wall of the Forbidden City. It could be seen that a vast and endless river was rushing. When the waves rise and fall, it seems that worlds are being born.
"The river of time and space!"
Doctor Censor Bing took a deep breath, guessed something, and shouted: "No! This is to lure the demon sage back!"
what!
As his words fell, all the civil and military officials of the Han Dynasty showed panic expressions, even some great Confucianists who had experienced many vicissitudes of life. The human race brought a bloody storm. The last human emperor of the Great Xia, the only one who became a saint of the human race, fell on the shore of the North Sea because of fighting against the nine demon saints alone. It was the beginning of the dark years of the human race. The starting point of all painful memories.
Even at the end of the dark ages, the heavens of the human race and the sage of the dragon clan joined forces, but they were never able to kill the nine demon saints. They could only be exiled into the turbulent flow of time and space. Now the sage of the dragon clan is rumored to be sitting in the In the Dragon Tomb, even if the little fairy of Qingyang Palace has been inherited, if the Nine Demon Saints return at this moment, everything will be returned to its original shape, and all preparations will disappear. In the face of absolute force, any calculation is like paper. , can't stand the slightest storm at all.
Clang!
At this moment, the emperor of Han roared like a dragon, and a long sword made of red gold emerged in the palm of his hand. The shining sword light reflected thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and hundreds of millions of people.
Scarlet Firmament Sword!
Su Qinian's eyes lit up, this is the sword of the emperors of the Han Dynasty, a rare soul soldier in the world, the most powerful, majestic and sacred, it is the holy sword of the emperor.
With the Chixiao sword in hand, the emperor of Han stepped forward like a dragon, and he went straight to the ninth heaven, and the Chixiao sword pierced out against the sky.
groan!
There was a heaven-shaking sword cry, accompanied by a sword light that was more blazing than the sun of the gods. When the sword light moved, an ancient star flowing with red clouds appeared in the starry sky, majestic and vast, compared to that one. Yin Yang ancient star is more than ten times bigger.
Emperor Kunpeng's pupils condensed slightly. He did not expect that the contemporary emperor of the Han Dynasty would have reached such a state in silence. If he hadn't acted today, how would he have noticed it? In this way, ten years or even decades later , it may not be impossible to take that step forward. At that time, for his holy demon clan, many changes will inevitably occur.
But now, even if he makes a move, what can he do? The Shushan Sword Master is inherited from the original sword fairy, and at this moment in time, he will never be allowed to return to his position smoothly.
"Ge Tian accepts the order. In the name of the Holy Son of Han, I command the mountains and rivers to be the body of the sword, the vicissitudes of the human heart to be the sword's edge, and the sages of the past to be the bones of the sword."
Han Tianzi uttered countless Dao sounds, his tone was sonorous, every word was like a nail, nailed into the depths of people's hearts, especially the masters of the monster clan, felt their hearts swayed, and their minds were taken away. A sign of submission.
"The sky sends murderous intent, the battle turns and the stars move! The earth sends murderous intent, dragons and snakes rise to land! Humans send murderous intent, and the sky and earth change!"
As the last word of Han Tianzi fell, hundreds of millions of meager Qi machines suddenly appeared in the Forbidden City. Although each of these Qi machines was very weak in the eyes of Kunpeng Emperor, they were closely connected with the Forbidden City, and even matched with the entire land of the four directions. One body, this is the luck that belongs to the common people of the Han Dynasty. Following the words of the contemporary emperor of the Han Dynasty, Jinkou, came from all directions and gathered on the Chixiao Sword.
call out!
The next moment, a fiery red sword light, like sparks starting a prairie fire, pierced into the long river of time and space, and pierced forward on the long river. The sword light continued to twist, as if traveling through different time and space Among them, you can see the world.
This sword actually caused the entire space-time river to appear illusory, and there was a faint tendency to disappear.
Kunpeng Emperor's heart was shocked, Ge Tian Cheng Ming said, he still underestimated the means of this contemporary emperor of Han, the power of this sword is really like Ge Tian Cheng Ming, sparks start a prairie fire, continuous, the power of the human heart, is it true? Can cut through all barriers?
Boom!
At this moment, a heavy footstep sounded as if it had traveled through endless time and space. On the long river of time and space with big waves and turbulent waves, on the long river far away from the shore, there was a vast mist, and a hazy and majestic figure Emerging from the twisted and overlapping turbulent currents, the breath of immortality is clearly felt by every monster race and every human race in the Forbidden City, even if it is separated by time and space.
Demon Saint!
All the masters of the monster race showed excitement. They never thought that the contemporary Kunpeng Emperor would summon the return of the demon saint in the turbulent flow of time and space. That is the saint of their monster race. After more than five thousand years, they will finally sit in command again In the world, a grand battle plan was opened for their monster clan.
All the civil and military officials of the Han Dynasty were tense, and everyone's heart was extremely heavy. They expected many possibilities, but they did not expect that the Kunpeng Emperor could actually summon the demon saint who was still in the turbulence of time and space. If they were to be brought back, it would be a catastrophe for the entire human race. Who could withstand the wrath of the returning demon saint, which would be enough to burn the heavens and the earth, and make people miserable.
Han Tianzi's sword is very stable, and the Chixiao sword flows red rays of light. When he hands out the sword, it is like sending mountains and rivers thousands of miles away, and all the people's opinions are sent to the turbulent flow of time and space.
Roar!
At this time, amidst the turbulent flow of time and space, the hazy and majestic figure uttered a terrifying roar, as if it wanted to penetrate through layers of turbulent time and space and reach the present world.
Kunpeng Demon Saint!
Hearing this soul-crushing Peng Roar, the officials of the Great Han Dynasty also knew which one of the Nine Saints was this demon saint who wanted to break free from the turbulence of time and space and landed on the shore.
The Kunpeng clan, like the Zidian Kuiniu clan, possesses peak speeds that are rare in this world. It is even rumored that the two demon saints of the two clans briefly touched the space-time domain at extreme speeds when they were at their peak. In this way, it can be forgiven for being the first to be summoned and showing signs of being led back.
hum!
At this moment, following the roar of the Kunpeng Demon Saint, the terrifying ripples of the Dao oscillated in the turbulent flow of time and space, and the blazing sword light was immediately blocked by the ripples of the Dao, showing signs of collapse.
hold head high!
There was the sound of a dragon chant, and the blooming of divine energy. This was Su Qinian's attack. In an instant, he activated the source of time, and the time ebbed and flowed. A clear light of the source penetrated into the Chixiao sword.
Han Tianzi's eyes suddenly became blazing, the Chixiao sword trembled in his hand, the emperor's dragon energy surged like a vast ocean, and the sword light, like sparks, began to flow the energy of time. The prelude to the prelude returns to the ruins again, cutting off the present between the past and the future. This is the power of the ebb and flow of time, and what is cut off is all the years that belong to the present world.
"It's you!"
In the blink of an eye, the light of the sword pierced through the ripples of the avenue on the long river of time and space, and approached the figure of the stalwart. At the same time, there was also a faint shout from above the long river of time and space. It was the voice of the demon sage Kunpeng , this one of the nine demon saints seemed to have sensed something, the hazy figure raised his hand, and shook the sword forcefully.
Bang!
Like the falling of stars, time and space waves splash, and fire bursts out, even the flowing water of the long river of time and space is stirred up, giving birth to terrifying whirlpools.
Emperor Kunpeng's expression changed slightly. At this moment, he clearly felt that the aura belonging to the ancestors and ancestors had become a little weaker, and the figure from the turbulent flow of time and space also showed signs of blurring.
This sword actually faintly cut off the ancestor's sense of the present world, and Lu Yin showed signs of cutting off.
call!
No more hesitation, the Kunpeng Emperor waved his sleeves, and all the monster masters fell into his sleeves. With one step, he escaped from the Forbidden City and went to the outside of Chang'an City.
Damn!
All the civil and military officials changed their colors. This Emperor Kunpeng really left the Forbidden City, and the emperor of Han had no time to clone himself, because the demon sage Kunpeng got a guide to cross the turbulence of time and space and return to the world to face a real saint. For example, the emperor of the Han Dynasty, who is known as the number one master of the human race, has to devote [-] points of effort and cannot tolerate any omissions. This kind of confrontation across time and space is more dangerous than anything else. Your Majesty is also in danger of falling.
The land in the middle of Shu.
At this moment, thousands of miles away, the earth was shaking, the eyes of the sky were hanging in the air, the thunder pool was hanging upside down, the god of thunder descended, and the demon presided over the hunting knife shot from the air.
In the four corners of Shushan Mountain, a group of martial arts masters kept retreating, but there were still weak people whose spirits collapsed, and their lives disappeared. Thousands of corpses were left along the way.
At the same time, in the four poles of the world, there is a burst of destiny aura, accompanied by a deep monster aura.
clang!clang!clang!
Accompanied by endless magic, the hunting sword's light collided with the eight pure Yang sword lights, clanging, and then cut off the eight sword lights at the same time with a pop.
The peaks of Shushan glowed, and the aura belonging to the quasi-sacred world revived, and the eight severed sword lights continued at once, and entwined on the hunter's sword light again.
Zhenlin Sword Emperor's sword pointed to the sky, and the common people's sword formula engulfed the common people's will, and went up against the sky, forcibly overcoming the robbery and thunder.
This is a shocking duel. The Sword Emperor of Zhenlin ascended to the destiny, which actually caused Tiandao to open his eyes, and a terrifying thunder creature like Thor appeared. The two fought fiercely, and the void above the Shu Mountain was beaten to collapse. It was destroyed, and a pale world appeared, and the power of annihilation was enough to kill any top primordial figure that came into contact with it.
The blazing light illuminates the eight poles of heaven, the land of nine heavens and ten directions, and the top souls of various sects and families sigh in their hearts. Fortunately, the people of a place in the middle of Sichuan have been living in various state capitals, county government offices, and cloth offices these days. Temporarily evacuate under the arrangement of Zhensi, otherwise today's road blocking battle would affect how many people would be affected.
The forbidden area of Shu Mountain, the top of the Demon Locking Tower.
Qingyu looked dignified, and now the demon master appeared. The masters of all generations of demon sects are rare masters of destiny in the world. Reaching the realm of the fourth turn, he is on par with him in the quasi-sacred world of Shushan. If this one makes a move, under the Hunting God Sword, I am afraid that even if the eight sword emperors and uncles join forces and rely on the power of the quasi-sacred world, they may not be able to support too much. Long.
At this time, with the help of the sword of Everlasting Sorrow to sense the Quartet, Qing Yu also understood that at this time, the destiny of the great Han, and even the destiny of Jingtang and other countries in the Quartet, may have been restrained by the demon emperors of the four seas, just like when he was begging for a year to prove the way. At that time, it was just that this time it was more dangerous, even the demon lord took action, engulfing the background of the entire demon sect, when the sword power of the eight sword emperors and uncles was exhausted, the moment of life and death was truly reached.
boom!boom!boom!
The sound of thunder shakes the world, above the nine heavens, under the thunder pool of the eyes of the sky, the god of thunder sits on the back of the thunder god beast, the hammer of thunder god continuously rises and falls, the cone of thunder god clangs, and the light of the world-destroying thunder locks onto the true sword emperor. This is the wrath of heaven , No one is allowed to transcend the way of heaven, this is the will of the way of heaven in the dark, and it is maintaining the invisible dignity and order.
Zhenlin Sword Emperor has white hair all over his head, with one hand behind his back, and the sword finger of the other hand enveloping the sword intent of the common people.
The sword light strangled the thunder, and the thunder shattered the sword. The two shocking killing forces collided with each other above the void, and pale cracks covered the sky, which could be clearly seen even thousands of miles away.
Click!
Suddenly, a piece of void split open, and a dark golden robe stepped out, filled with the emperor's aura, causing the expressions of the disciples and elders of the Shushan sects to change suddenly.
"Emperor Kunpeng!"
"How is it possible! Emperor Kunpeng entered the Forbidden City to face the Holy Spirit, how could he escape?"
"Did something happen in Chang'an City?"
There is the Shushan Sword King concentrating, the divine sword trembling behind his back, almost leaving the scabbard to break through the sky, even if there is a demon emperor with destiny in front of him, if he wants to prevent him from returning to the Shushan Sword Master, he must first break the sword in their hands and shatter it. Their sword bones, while the sword heart is still there.
"Emperor Kunpeng!"
Zhenlin Sword Emperor didn't take it seriously at all. At this moment, his sword intent climbed to an extreme state, and the aura of detachment was as thick as mercury, and even strands of star-like swords gradually emerged on his body.
Boom!
He pointed his sword across the sky, and shook the thunder god's awl forcefully, forcing the thunder god back more than ten miles, and the sword's intent soared by several tenths.
Wearing a dark golden robe without wind, Emperor Kunpeng is like a young man with a rich spirit and jade, only a pair of dark and deep eyes, like absorbing the vicissitudes of the world, with a great way inside, the whole body is filled with yin and yang, and the emperor's aura can shake the sun moon.
"Suwen Zhenlin Sword Emperor has inherited the Cangsheng Sword Art from the previous generation of sword masters. He has lived in seclusion for nearly a hundred years and has not been born. Seeing him today is really extraordinary."
Kunpeng Emperor opened his mouth and took a deep look at Zhenlin Sword Emperor. This sword master inheritor has a profound background, which is beyond his imagination. At this time, the sword intent is soaring. Like, the sharpness of this sword intent actually faintly posed a threat to him.
"Thanks to Emperor Kunpeng's attention, I will take the real sword!"
His head was full of white hair dancing wildly, above the void of Mount Shu, Zhenlin Sword Emperor's fingertips were clanging, his whole body gathered a breath of detachment, and the fingertips suddenly revealed a three-inch-long, pure white and flawless sword light. In the entire land of the human race, the common people are endless, the sun and the moon rotate, and all things live.
Emperor Kunpeng raised his eyebrows, but saw Zhenlin Sword Emperor stabbing out with a sword, the sword's intent pierced the air, it didn't lock him, but sank into nothingness.
Afterwards, the three-inch sword glowed like a swimming dragon, plunged into it, and disappeared.
Ok?
Immediately, Emperor Kunpeng's eyes froze, and he felt a crisis approaching.
Almost at the next instant, silently, from his side, a section of crystal holy knife tip pierced out, pierced through the layers of void faults, and went straight into the pale paper world, accompanied by With the sword intent of the common people, and the flow of time and energy, he faintly wants to imprison him in place.
"Su! Beg! Year!"
The eyes of the contemporary Emperor Kunpeng showed a bit of fright and anger, and he saw the truth almost instantly. No wonder he felt a little strange in the Forbidden City before, but he kept his identity and never took a peek. In the Forbidden City, it is not the real body of this child, but a clone of the soul!
Damn!
Even if it is like a generation of demon kings, murderous intentions are born in his heart at this time. Even if he surpasses the king of the holy ban and achieves the ancestral forbidden domain, but with only one primordial spirit clone, he can suppress the four comparable ancestors of the demon clan. The descendants of his ancestor's demon saint back then were a great disgrace to his demon clan.
Now, to use the transcendent power of Emperor Zhenlin Sword to prevent him from making a move, he is really daring to the extreme.
clang!
Raising the palm of his hand, the Kunpeng Emperor shook his palm, shook the tip of the knife, and made a torrential sound of gold and iron, like the sound of a sky bell, and a terrible ripple of destruction burst out between the two, shattering Layers upon layers of void faults illuminate the pale void.
The body of the knife tip was then shaken out of the depths of the void, appearing on the top of Shu Mountain.
It was a dragon boat about ten feet long, crystal clear and sacred, surrounded by purple air, auspicious like a waterfall, and permeated with an aura of detachment, not only from the True Lin Sword Emperor who borrowed the Tao, but also from the dragon boat itself.
On the dragon head of the dragon boat, Su Qi stood tall and tall, between the two towering dragon horns, and the crystal and sacred life-saving knife became the third dragon horn, pointing directly at the nine heavens. , Xiuming's saber intent filled the void, pointing at the Kunpeng Emperor, although the saber did not make it just now, and even faintly fell into the wind, it did not suffer any damage.
"Half hijacker!"
Emperor Kunpeng was taken aback for a moment, and then he showed a look of disbelief. Although he had known for a long time, this generation of light inheritors obtained a broken iron tablet of the Forbidden Primordial God with the help of the master craftsman of the Xuan family. After a while, a rudimentary form of a robbery weapon was cast, but after a long period of time, the dragon boat went a step further and turned into a mouthful and a half of a robbery weapon.
If the prototype of the hijacker is nothing to the quasi-sage of destiny, but the half-hijack is different. Since it is called a half-step hijacker, it has already produced a bit of detachment, and has some great power to suppress luck. With the help of this Even if there is no excuse from the true sword emperor, with the power of this generation of light inheritors, under the circumstances that it is difficult to inspire the quasi-sacred world, it is somewhat possible to escape from his hands.
"That's... a little fairy!"
On Mount Shu, many disciples, deacons, elders, etc. all showed astonishment. The sudden scene exceeded their expectations. Except for the eight sword emperors who were struggling with the contemporary demon master, they did not show the slightest strangeness. Already know.
Cut off the way of the contemporary Kunpeng Emperor!
The disciples of the Shu Mountain sects were swaying, even if there was an excuse from the Zhenlin Sword Emperor, especially for some Shushan Sword Kings with profound cultivation bases, they also deeply understood that not everyone can master this detached power of ascending to the Destiny, I'm afraid that in the whole world, looking at the whole big man, there is no more suitable candidate than the little fairy who forged the prototype of the hijacker.
"How brave!"
Kunpenghuang gave a cold reprimand, and made a move.
The Demon Emperor of Destiny was really angry, and his murderous intent filled his chest. The inheritor of light is the enemy of the demon clan. Now that he has left the Forbidden City, he no longer has the idea of subduing him, and wants to kill him with all his strength. , Completely cut off the bright line.
Rumble!
The starry sky reappeared again, but at this moment in the real world, the illusory shadow of the starry sky was more real, as if above the void above the head, an ancient star was rotating, entwined with yin and yang, and with the Kunpeng Emperor's move, the starlight fell down , the yin and yang qi are intertwined and blend with each other, and even give birth to strands of real chaotic qi.
This palm shattered the void, broke into the pale world, wrapped in the terrifying power of annihilation, suppressed towards Su Qinian, blocked all directions and eight poles, nine days and ten places, leaving no way out.
At this moment, Su Qinian also burst out with all his strength, the seven-foot primordial spirit suppressed Shenting, and he hooked the dragon boat, matching the transcendent power of Zhenlin Sword Emperor, faintly shining stars from the dragon boat emerge above.
The life-saving knife trembled, and the two sources of time and space recovered together. There was the sound of a dragon singing, accompanied by a ray of light rising from the knife. At this moment, the entire dragon boat was completely recovered, just like a real dragon Nirvana, turned into a heavenly dragon, and soared upwards In Jiuchongtian, the sacred sword seemed to penetrate through time and time, and it wanted to cut off the present, and in an unspeakable way, it suddenly appeared in front of Emperor Kunpeng.
This is twenty-five knives off your life!
His pupils trembled slightly, and Emperor Kunpeng's fingers and palms vibrated, like a Kunpeng spreading its wings, and the chaotic energy surged and collided with the knife.
Bang!
There was a dull crashing sound, like a celestial craftsman overturning a sacred furnace, and a blazing light burst out, illuminating the void in all directions. In the boundless light, the one-foot-long dragon boat whirled and flew for tens of miles, and the body of the boat trembled. Like the sword chanting, Su Qinian's complexion is slightly pale. The generation of Kunpeng Emperor seems to be stronger than the one whose body was smashed before the real dragon's nest in Taihang Mountain. Generally speaking, being pushed to the quasi-sage position temporarily by the sage of the dragon clan with the time taboo, there is naturally a big gap in the force obtained by the two methods.
Roar!
Suddenly, there was a cry of mourning resounding through the nine heavens. It was the Thunder God Beast under Thunder God, whose head was severed by the sword emperor Zhenlin Sword Emperor whose sword spirit suddenly surged, and the purple blood sprayed into the void like thunder pulp.
Standing in the blood of the Thunder God Beast, the Zhenlin Sword Emperor pointed his sword at the Thunder God. His sword intent was condensed and vast. From above his head, a phantom of an ancient and lonely starry sky appeared faintly. Starlight gathered, as if something was about to be born.
Kunpeng Emperor's brows and eyes froze. The Zhenlin Sword Emperor had already begun to condense the embryonic form of the Fate Star, and the depth of his background unexpectedly exceeded his expectations again.
If he really condenses the star of fate, he will be unstoppable when he ascends to the destiny, the murderous intent in his eyes is like a sea, and the void is shattered. The great source moved together, and a trace of time and space overflowed, as if everything had been stopped. Although it was far from even a moment, it was enough for Su Qinian at the moment. The dragon boat flashed , and once again straddled in front of Emperor Kunpeng, the life-saving knife was as bright as snow, the light illuminated the void, the time ebbed and flowed, and the sword's intent was immortal.
clang!
Kunpeng Huang made another move, shattering the light of the knife, and pressed his palm on the dragon boat, but unexpectedly missed, the whole dragon boat disappeared almost instantly, like a twilight floating dust, blending into all the light in this world.
what!
Emperor Kunpeng raised his eyebrows, and the star of fate hung high in the lonely starry sky. Under the eyes of the quasi-sage, everything was revealed and it was difficult to hide. In front of the dragon boat, where the iron magic power turned the rainbow into light, it also became a bit reluctant, and only a trace could be vaguely seen, and it was difficult to lock it completely.
"Ruyi Juntie!"
Emperor Kunpeng's eyes flickered, and he immediately understood that in this dragon boat, he couldn't help casting the broken stele of Jinyuan Shentie and Ruyi Juntie. Especially this Ruyi Juntie, which was recorded in the ancient books of Yaozu, Tianwai even called it Guangming Shentie, and then fell into the hands of the little god of the human race, the contemporary inheritor of the light, it really is like a tiger with wings added, complementing each other.
Clang!Clang!Clang!
The dragon boat was flickering, and the light of the sword was also elusive. Although it was a bit troublesome, it couldn't cause the slightest damage to Kunpeng Emperor, but it still delayed his footsteps.
At this moment, in the four directions of Shushan Mountain, there is no living creature within a hundred miles. Only the top souls can barely see the truth. Many souls are almost breathless when they see the scene in front of them. That's right, the little fairy actually stopped the footsteps of the contemporary Kunpeng Emperor by using the way to come to the Sword Emperor.
Some Dacheng Primordial Spirit characters were even trembling. Such a saber technique, even if there is no excuse from the Sword Emperor Zhenlin, he would not be able to take a single saber.
"Dare to stop me!"
After three breaths, Emperor Kunpeng uttered a sky-shattering roar, which shattered the clouds of the Nine Heavens, shattered the faults in the void, and stirred up the white hole world. , an icy black halberd emerged in the palm of his hand. It was a psychic holy weapon, a quasi-holy weapon. As soon as it emerged, it exuded a shocking killing aura, and dark red blood spots could even be faintly seen on the body of the halberd. , that is the breath of blood belonging to the human race.
Obviously, under this quasi-holy demon halberd, countless sages and masters of the human race were stained with blood and died.
boom!
Holding the halberd in both hands, Emperor Kunpeng swept across with the halberd, the bright halberd blade splashed cold light, almost cutting up the coming sword light in an instant, it was too fast, even the dragon boat had only time to turn into a half rainbow, and was swept by the halberd. The body of the boat trembled, and the source shook.
When the dragon boat was completely iridescent, between the two dragon horns, Su Qinian let out a muffled snort, bleeding from the corner of his mouth. No matter how strong his body was, the dragon boat was nothing more than a mouthful and a half. The enraged Demon Emperor is still too reluctant. Right now, the dragon boat is shaking at its source. If he is connected with the dragon boat, he has also been seriously injured. In danger of death.
In the forbidden area of Shu Mountain, on the top of the Demon Locking Tower, Qing Yu's eyes showed a steadfast look, and he wanted to make a move.
hold head high!
Suddenly, a world-shattering dragon roar resounded from the sky and the earth. It wasn't the howling of a dragon, let alone the trembling of weapons, nor was it an illusory Tao sound, but a real dragon's roar.
The sudden change made the source of the God Hunting Knife protruding out of nothingness also give out a soft cry.
On the top of the Demon Locking Pagoda, Qingyu showed a look of astonishment, and the disciples of the Shushan sects also stared wide-eyed. As for the hundreds of miles away from the Shushan Mountain, the next moment, the minds of the primordial spirits were shocked, and all their moods were shattered at this moment , almost hard to believe my eyes.
What did they see? It was a dragon that could be several miles long, not a jiaolong, not a chilong, and not even a horned dragon, but a real, living real dragon.
When the real dragon appeared in the world, the sacred aura covered the sky and filled the sky, filling the void, even the aura of destiny could not cover it up.
This real dragon emerged from nothingness, just like the way the dragon boat appeared before. At this moment, the real dragon is hovering above the sky. The dragon eyes are sacred, as if gathering all the light in the world. The Kunpeng Emperor's eyes flickered, revealing an expression of disbelief.
"True Dragon!"
A dark golden robe suddenly stopped and swung, and there was no abruptness between the rabbit's ups and downs. For the first time, this generation of Kunpeng Emperor's eyes showed a bit of solemnity. The human race was said to be the descendant of the dragon in ancient times, but his body was congenitally imprisoned. Only the royal families of the five kingdoms such as the great Han can awaken the blood of the real dragon, and the lord of a country can have the blood of the real dragon strong enough to be transformed into a dragon body for a short time.
Compared with the real dragon in front of him at this time, the blood seems to be a bit less pure. The real dragon in front of him is like a real dragon, born sacred, with a kind of nobility that comes from the blood and even the soul.
"What an inheritor of light!"
Taking a deep breath, Emperor Kunpeng sighed in admiration, his eyes were calm, but everyone could feel a terrifying killing intent that was so intense that it seemed to overthrow the world.
hiss!
Countless people in all directions couldn't help but gasp. Even some martial arts masters and Shushan sects who had never understood the true and false, or who were difficult to determine, have completely recovered at this moment. This real dragon was really transformed by the little fairy of Qingyang Palace. !
The birth of a real dragon is a sign of auspiciousness. According to the knowledge of some top souls, even the royal families of various countries, generally speaking, only when the emperors of the past dynasties change and ascend the throne to sacrifice to the heavens, will the body of the dragon be revealed to show the destiny. Return, have to inherit the orthodoxy.
It is too unbelievable for a little fairy to transform into a dragon. A person with a primordial spirit thought of a lot at once, but then shook his head. The Su family has a clean background, and it is impossible to have any relationship with the royal family. However, few people in this world know it now. Inheriting the taboo inheritance of the dragon sage at the end of the dark years, he is in charge of comprehending the origin of time. Since then, it is not impossible to get the blood of the dragon sage and break the confinement.
boom!
Immediately afterwards, under Su Qinian's dragon body, a dragon boat emerged, which also turned into a mile long, filled with a breath of detachment, lingering with faint starlight, dense purple air, and trembling with the life-saving knife. This moment was abnormally restless.
Is it...
Kunpeng Huang had a thought, and vaguely guessed something. He raised the ink-like halberd in his hand, the yin and yang qi intertwined, and the chaotic qi fell. The terrifying mighty force slashed down towards the dragon and boat force in the void.
not good!
There are people in the four directions of Yuanshen who are frightened, and the real dragon is the auspiciousness of the human race. If it is cut into the void by the Kunpeng Emperor today, it will be a great pain that destroys the morale of the entire human race.
hold head high!
At the flick of a finger, the real dragon chanted, as if it had come across the ancient time and space, a stream of clear brilliance vibrated from the void like flowing water, a vast void was vaguely visible, and a vast long river was rushing endlessly, and the past was unknown , I don't know the future, time is like running water, fleeting.
This is an extremely powerful power of time origin. After Su Qinian turned into a dragon, it suddenly increased by more than a few chips. The halberd blade was fixed, and in an instant, the dragon body fell and became one with the dragon boat.
Rumble!
Thunder sounded in the void, like the thunder of birth and death that opened up the world, a glaring light bloomed from the nine heavens, at this moment it seemed to illuminate the nine heavens and ten earths, and it seemed to illuminate the past, present and future. The aura of detachment has also become more and more intense, compared to before, it is not the same.
clang!
However, the moment it was fixed, the halberd blade fell again, but it stopped abruptly. There was a grand sound of gold and iron, sparks burst out, like stars falling, and the terrifying ripples of destruction shook, shattering ten miles of void, leaving behind a huge round white space. Hole.
what!
Emperor Kunpeng's pupils contracted, looking at the slender and familiar figure in front of him, his whole body was covered by crystal and sacred armor, every armor leaf was like a dragon scale, flowing majestic dragon energy.
The figure belonging to Su Qinian reappeared, with black hair scattered freely, glittering and translucent, lingering with holy light, the aura at this moment was not much weaker than him.
And what held his Quasi-Holy Demon Halberd was the Death Saber, but at this time, on the crystal handle, a dragon head with a four-foot-nine-inch-long sacred blade protruded, and two dragon horns twisted and twisted. , like a knife, wrapping a small half of the knife around.
Compared with before, the aura of this life-saving knife has also become completely different. It can actually make the edge of the psychic holy soldier, and the mouth in the hands of the contemporary Kunpeng emperor is even more conceived and passed down by the successive generations of Kunpeng emperors. Xeon Soul Soldiers.
With the Xiuming knife in his hand, Su Qinian's eyes were sharp, as if time and time were flowing in it, his black hair was flying, and suddenly the blade was shaken, a stream of sparks burst out, burning through many void faults, and stood still several miles back, Looking at Emperor Kunpeng again, he backed away for the first time, stood still outside Li Xu, and looked at Su Qinian again, revealing an unprecedented seriousness, and almost beyond the deepness of the real sword emperor. Thick killer.
puff!
In the distance, Thunder God saw blood, and was pierced through the shoulder by Zhenlin Sword Emperor's sword, and the purple thunder pulp was like blood, spilling into the sky.
The aura belonging to the True Lin Sword Emperor is rising steadily, and the sword will of the common people is also rising. However, at this time, even on the Shu Mountain, more than half of the eyes have shifted and fell on the crystal and sacred real dragon armor.
Su Qinian felt a kind of unprecedented strength, the dragon body and the dragon boat were united, and there was such a change. Even if he had just blessed his soul, he did not expect such a huge improvement. With the real dragon armor on his body, the whole Heaven and earth seemed to have no secrets in front of him. He seemed to be able to see a starry sky, where there were many auras of destiny.
Of course, this kind of power is not without a little bit of restraint. Even with the help of Dao Zhenlin Sword Emperor, in Su Qinian's opinion, he only has half a stick of incense and can maintain such a prosperous state. They will be beaten back to their original shape, and even their strength will fall to the bottom.
"I didn't expect that you just survived the five-layer thunder tribulation, but the cultivation base of the five-layer avatar can prevent me from reaching such a step."
Emperor Kunpeng opened his mouth, showing a rare solemn expression, clenched the dark quasi-holy halberd in his hand, the blade of the halberd was bright, trembling slightly, as if stimulated by the life-saving knife, the soldier's spirit in it began to recover, gradually revealing a wave of The unspeakable agility and majesty of the aura is like an independent life with its own will waking up from a deep sleep.
"This emperor will give you one last chance, surrender immediately, otherwise, no one will be able to save you today."
His dark and deep eyes fell on Su Qinian. The Emperor Kunpeng spoke heavily, and his eyes were full of murderous intent, as if he was about to freeze. He didn't pay too much attention to it, but until today, when he met the only inheritor of light who broke the sword barrier since the dark years, he gradually understood how terrible this lineage is.
That's right, even as a generation of demon emperors and quasi-sages of destiny, Emperor Kunpeng felt terrible. Not to mention waiting for him to ascend to the destiny, I am afraid that as long as the primordial spirit and pure yang can achieve the ultimate state, looking at the world, unless the nine demon saints return, most likely No one can control it.
At this moment, the life-saving knife in Su Qinian's hand trembled, and he pointed at the ground obliquely. In the blade, there seemed to be some inexplicable existence revived, and a different breath passed through the whole body along the palm of his hand. The astonishing edge of the Dao of the Blade is just like when it crossed time and space and returned to the beginning of the dark years, it is no different from that before the real dragon's lair.
Taking a deep breath, Su Qinian looked at Emperor Kunpeng, his tone was calm, but clanging like a knife, and he uttered a word without any doubt.
"Please!"
Just like the contemporary Emperor Kunpeng, and Su Qinian at this time, he took a deep breath, but his gaze became a little complicated, it seemed to be pity, and it seemed to be pity, and more, it was completely firm and unshakable. Murderous.
"it is good!"
After uttering this word repeatedly, Emperor Kunpeng slowly raised the quasi-holy halberd in his hand, the halberd trembled, and there was a chaotic aura, a terrifying killing aura, locked on Su Qinian from afar. (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket, starting point genuine subscription is the biggest support for Shibu! Here is the big chapter! Khan, I thought this chapter could finish this big climax, but I didn’t expect to get excited when I wrote it , and then I still couldn’t finish writing. After writing for 8 hours in a row, I was already a little empty. I went to eat in ten steps. Everyone, please rest early after reading today. See you tomorrow.)
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