Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 783 Lock the sky and rest your life!

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The Fate Star is the condensed body law of the Quasi-Sage of Destiny, which contains the detached martial arts heart of Destiny, and it can be said to be the source of power of a Quasi-Sage.

Generally speaking, only the quasi-sage himself can communicate with the edge of the chaotic void where the fate star is located. The young junior who didn't even reach Yuanshen Chunyang actually locked his fate star with a single knife and cut straight to the source. This kind of sword technique can be called the enemy of all the quasi-sages of destiny.

stop!Life!Knife!

Huang Changkong suddenly felt that this sword technique lived up to its name, but there was no record in the history of martial arts, who was the founder of this sword technique in Wudang back then.

For example, the three crazy Taoists also showed shock at this moment, and couldn't help but take a deep look at Su Qinian. There are many legends about the life-saving knife in Wudang, but even in the history of Wudang sect, there is no clear record. Looking at this knife at this moment The old Taoist understands, I am afraid that after today, this person's name of ruling the country will not only be recognized by ordinary martial arts people, even if it is the inheritance of the destiny, it will also acquiesce, and the destiny of the human race will no longer regard him as a young master of the younger generation. Instead, put it in a position where you can sit on an equal footing.

In fact, in Sanlun Daoist's view, most of the lifespans of the heavens in this generation have passed halfway, or even more. The quasi-robber dragon boat is equivalent to an alternative destiny inheritance, coupled with the taboo inheritance of time, as long as there are people from the lineage of Qingyang Palace who have mastered the soul, even if they are not as stunning as this disciple, they are enough to resist the ordinary destiny and look down upon Chunyang.

Even, if one can comprehend the life-saving sword and reach the present situation, it will be enough to have a pivotal position in the eyes of all the heavens in the world.

The sixth breath passes!
After Su Qinian slashed out, he took a deep breath. At this moment, he only had four breaths left to hold the real dragon armor.

call!
Surprised by Su Qinian's knife, the star of fate trembled, the soul of destiny trembled, and Huang Changkong, who had suffered a dark loss, fluttered like a demon phoenix. He was about to control the quasi-sacred world and enter the long river of time and space offshore.

This is also after the fourth turn of the quasi-sacred world, which is fundamentally different from the fourth turn. It is enough to set foot in the long river of time and space. Only when you reach the seventh turn and use the power of the long river of fate can you find that one The unique tributary of fate, and then go upstream along this tributary of fate, directly to the real body.

The three crazy Taoists moved.

His black hair fluttered, and the law of yin and yang lingered all over his body, intertwining with chaotic energy. He stepped on the chaos, as if stepping on the veins of the starry sky, with extreme speed, he was not under the phoenix sky.

But Su Qinian was faster than him.

Without the obstruction of Jingtang's destiny, the real dragon armor was only left with four breaths. Without hesitation, Su Qinian turned his palm over, and a bright yellow jade-like array appeared in his palm, with a real dragon entangled, lifelike.

Sleepy Dragon Array!

With the half-dragon veins as the source of the formation, the source of Fengzhen as the source of the formation, coupled with Su Qinian's mighty power comparable to the fate of destiny, the source of Fengzhen was revived in the trapped dragon array, bursting out the unprecedented light of the source.

As if ignoring the distance between void and time, the trapped dragon array appeared on the quasi-sacred realm of the Demon Phoenix almost instantly.

Whoa!
A total of ninety-nine eighty-one black and yellow chains as thick as mountains emerged, condensed like substance, glowing with cold metallic light, piercing through nothingness at once, and entangled on the quasi-holy realm of the Demon Phoenix.

what!
In the quasi-sacred world of the Demon Phoenix, Huang Changkong finally showed a look of shock, because he found that his control over the quasi-sacred world was blocked by more than [-]% almost instantly, and the destiny primordial spirit and even the fate star almost lost their senses. There are only sporadic spirits and laws that can be barely used. Maybe they can still subdue ordinary pure yang masters, but they are not enough to resist any ordinary destiny.

Do not!
He roared loudly, and his long, crystal-clear purple hair danced wildly, like the clanging of a divine sword, and sparks splashed everywhere, but Su Qinian and the three mad Taoists had exerted all their strength at this moment, so fast, almost in an instant , a ray of saber light was brilliant, and it once again cut into the edge of the chaotic void, which belonged to the place where the magic phoenix's life star was located.

Roar!
There are also three insane Taoists carrying the shape of Xuanwu gods on their backs, and the law of yin and yang boils. His palms fall down, like the starry sky collapsing, the sky collapses, and the earth collapses. This kind of majesty is almost psychic. 》, at this moment, he showed his utmost strength, the two streams of yin and yang flowed, like a big millstone in the world, with basalt entrenched, with a shock in the air, he broke the barrier of the quasi-sacred realm of the Demon Phoenix, and suppressed it towards the sky of the Phoenix.

On the edge of the chaotic void, a dark and lonely starry sky.

Tweet!
The life star of the magic phoenix boiled, and the phoenix roar shook the world in the fire of the magic phoenix. The law of the phoenix and the law of the magic way were intertwined, and a purple-blooded divine phoenix was faintly conceived.

But as Su Qinian traced back the tributary of fate pierced by the eye of the sky, and submerged into this void, seven or forty-nine black and yellow chains emerged, entwined on the star of fate, and even penetrated through the fire of the magic phoenix, locking it. The wings and neck of the Purple Blood Demon Phoenix.

There was a light puff sound, the light of the knife flashed, accompanied by fragments of time, and there was a mournful phoenix.

A demon phoenix head flew up from the flames of the demon phoenix, and was beheaded with a single blow.

clang!
As soon as the light of the knife turned, it was almost like a broken bamboo, and it slashed on the life star that was rotating like purple blood. It made a clanging sound like divine iron, sparks splashed, and there was a sound of lawful mourning. Seeing the light of the knife cut into the life star, the magic phoenix In the quasi-sacred world, Huang Changkong was horrified, looking like crazy, and his purple blood-like eyes turned into a half-holy and half-demonic shape again, the holy and the devil were in one body, indescribably mysterious and evil.

"The Art of War Locks the Sky...Who the hell are you!"

Huang Changkong roared, his voice was hoarse, conveying the breath of another living being.

"Six Heavens Demon Emperor!"

The three crazy Taoists gave a cold shout, and the Xuanwu Dajiu cover fell, knocking him out with a bang, leaving the Demon Phoenix Quasi-Holy Realm, and falling back into the ancient battlefield of the starry sky.

cough!
Huang Changkong coughed up blood, his body was cracked, like porcelain, with dense cracks, this palm almost broke his body, the divine court was shattered, and the fate of the primordial spirit was shaken, and fine cracks also appeared .

Such an injury, even if he escaped from birth today, his life star would be damaged, this kind of dao injury is enough to make him waste his whole life, he will not make any progress, and he will even go downhill continuously, before he dies, he will fall to the realm.

The eighth breath!
Su Qinian's whole body bloomed with immeasurable light, he seemed to be stepping on the veins of time, and also seemed to be stepping on the waves of the long river of time and space, until later, he even stepped on the branch of fate belonging to Huangchangkong and submerged into a lonely starry sky.

As soon as he came to this place, Su Qinian had a clear understanding in his heart. The long river of fate runs through the past, present and future. It exists in every time and space, every section of time and space, and every period of time. To see destiny in infinite time is to see the path of reincarnation.

destiny!

This is the eighth source of mystery that belongs to the source of time!

However, Su Qinian understands that he is able to see the existence of the Tributary of Destiny with the help of the power of the real dragon armor. If he is in the realm of his own cultivation, he may only be able to see the changes in luck and feel the danger like an ordinary sage of destiny. Refuge can be known in advance.

The most important thing is that even if he loses the dragon boat, he can still run the source of time, distort his luck, and make his destiny difficult to detect. It is equivalent to possessing some signs of destiny in advance. For the demon kingdoms in all directions, looking at the younger generation, this is definitely an unprecedented achievement in ancient and modern times.

call out!
Turning his palm into a knife, Su Qinian aimed at the severely injured Phoenix's life star in front of him and slashed again.

A wisp of saber light burst out, enlarged at once, thicker than a mountain, more majestic than a pillar of heaven, entangled with fragments of time, as if following the veins of fate, the blazing saber light is somewhat colorful, as if shining I saw the life trajectory of the ancestor of the Huang family.

This is the thirty-sixth knife of Immortal Time!

With the saber intent of this sword appearing in the world, the magic phoenix's life star trembled, as if encountering a natural enemy, the life star turned, and the laws of the phoenix way and the magic way blazed at the same time, interweaving into a strange way of light like purple blood.

But this knife was too fast, locking the source and sealing the town, time stood still and flowed backwards, Daoguang collapsed, and was split into two in an instant.

boom!
The next moment, the light of the knife split the magic phoenix's life star in half along the previous knife mark, and shattered on the edge of the lonely chaotic void, shattering into a shower of stars, the law fragments flying, and the purple light shining , and bright red like blood.

Ah!
In the ancient battlefield of the starry sky, Huang Changkong screamed, looking crazy, his limbs were locked by black and yellow chains, and as the star of fate was broken, the source of cultivation base in his body, the primordial spirit of destiny, which was sealed in his body, also began to fall like shrinking, and soon Falling to the realm of pure yang, and even continued to weaken.isn't it?As the source of destiny, the Fate Star is even heavier than the Destiny Primordial Spirit to a certain extent. It can be said that the Fate Star is the source of power of the Destiny Primordial God. The root of martial arts, the broken source of power is equivalent to broken The foundation, such as the Destiny Primordial Spirit, is also difficult to last forever.

Roar!
The three insane Taoists were merciless in their strikes, and once again suppressed with one hand, the basalt god roared, shrouded in sacred majesty, and a purple light escaped from the body of Huang Changkong. In an instant, it belonged to Huang Changkong's breath. After the light escaped, it plummeted even more, almost falling into the realm of pure yang.

boom!
The palms of the three crazy Taoists fell and pressed down on Huang Changkong's heavenly spirit, his whole body was shaken, and all vitality stopped abruptly at this moment.

Then, like a dry stone that has been eroded by wind and rain for endless years, since Tianling, this ancestor of the Huang family has been broken into powder inch by inch, including Shenting and Yuanshen. (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket, starting point genuine subscription is the greatest support for Shibu! The first update is here, thanks to the brothers and sisters of Wumeng for their company all the way.)
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