Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 786 Big Summer Dragon Sparrow, Immortal Buddha Demon!
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At the foot of Nine Colors Mountain.

The old man in a cloth robe was tall and straight, and at this moment his back was raised again, as if a majestic mountain rose from the ground, trying to pierce the sky and become the only one in the world.

This is a kind of great power, but for the young man in green standing at the end of the mountain road, it is not affected at all, and he said lightly: "Why do you do this, seniors, the way is short of good fortune, only before the saints, if you want to enter this black and yellow land, there is no The reception of the nine demon saints, even the supreme king, the emperors can't peek at it. It seems that it took a lot of effort from the clan to be able to come here. The great demon veins have been cut off, and the vast starry sky, who can initially set foot in the long river of time and space, is at least a supreme king, it seems that the senior comes from a royal family, it is disrespectful."

what!
This time, even the old man could no longer remain indifferent. His eyes were like a sky sword, and he seemed to tear the sky apart. Unfortunately, at the foot of the Nine Colors Mountain, all laws were suppressed, and the void did not waver, let alone hurt him. That boy in Tsing Yi.

"who are you!"

The old man stared at the young man in Tsing Yi, and said coldly: "In a place where the Dao is lacking, how could anyone understand the vast starry sky? How did you know about the method of the one in the ancestral land of the human race, leaving only the memory of martial arts, and cutting off everything about the vast starry sky! Could it be that you have obtained the inheritance of the ancestral land of the human race!"

"Road to Road, very Avenue……"

The young man in Tsing Yi gave a long groan, ignored the old man, turned around and walked slowly towards the Nine Colors Mountain.

you!
The old man took a step forward, which was enough to stop the flow of the river and crack the ground, but it couldn't even shake the few particles of dust at the foot of the nine-colored mountain.

Seeing the back of the young man in Tsing Yi gradually disappearing on the Nine Colors Mountain Road, the old man couldn't help but look slightly gloomy. The starry sky is vast. As one of the hundreds of clans, the Yao clan has many people and thousands of clans. The supreme king of the family roamed the long river of time and space, collecting the sand and gravel of time, and only accidentally found the nine demon saints who were attracted by the Kunpeng emperor and caused the turbulent changes of time and space.

Being able to be selected, the ten young monster clansmen who followed him naturally have inextricable relationships with his clan, and with the help of the power of the monster palace, they crossed the long star road to reach this star. The hidden Dao Que human race ancient star.

Just like the deduction of the supreme king in the family, this place of lack is also a place of good fortune. If there is a lack of heaven, even ordinary saints can touch fate, and even the long river of time and space. It is difficult to reveal it now, but as long as you step on the ancient road of the starry sky, fill in the gaps in the road, become a saint at the ninth turn, and even glimpse the realm of the supreme king, it will be of incalculable benefit, enough to make countless saints in the vast starry sky, and even The saint is jealous.

However, after coming to this black and yellow land for some time, the old man became more and more aware of the unfathomable depth of this land. How is it that the existence of the ancestral land of the human race is unusual? The figures of the dragon clan, phoenix clan, basalt clan, and several great gods and beast clans, as well as his sense of changes in fortune these days, such as the fairy clan, Buddha clan, demon clan, etc., have also left a deep mark on this land.

Even, by chance, what he caught was the very faint aura that seemed to be the breath of ghosts.

In a remote corner like the vast starry sky, on a small ancient human life star, under the lack of heaven, there are so many races hidden, stronger than the old man, from the supreme royal family, I also feel a little tricky, really I'm afraid it's not easy to get great good fortune.

"The Bright Dragon King..."

The old man suddenly murmured, his eyes gradually became brighter. This young man has comprehended the light and is in charge of the taboo of time. Recently, there have been rumors that he beheaded a saint of his own family, which is enough for him to really value this young man.

"A quasi-robber, a treasure of luck." The old man pondered, "Nine turns become holy, and life stars are condensed. In this lacking place, even saints can easily condense life stars. Although it is just a false star, but It is equivalent to laying the Nine-Turn Holy Foundation, and then having a treasure of luck to suppress the quasi-sacred world, and the day of sanctification is just around the corner."

Speaking of this, the old man sighed again. Fortunately, no matter how mysterious this ancient star is, it cannot be compared with the vast starry sky. , It is also difficult to control the overall situation, and now he is given a chance, whether it is the Guangming Dragon King, the Hanyang Princess, or the young man in Tsing Yi who lives on this demon mountain, as long as he can capture them one by one and force out all the inheritance, once He can comprehend the secrets of time and space, even if he was only in the posture of the holy ban back then, he is almost certain to turn nine times, and it is not difficult to see the supreme king state. The king of the holy ban, and even the ancestor ban, left a great reputation in the vast starry sky, the entire monster clan, and even hundreds of clans.

The top of the nine-color mountain.

A young man in Tsing Yi stepped up to the top step by step. His black hair was flying, crystal and gorgeous, his face was delicate, and his eyes were deep, like an endless starry sky.

The peak of the mountain was above the nine heavens, and the young man in Tsing Yi climbed above the nine heavens, stepped into the ancient battlefield in the starry sky, and came to the top of the mountain.

At this moment, on the top of the nine-colored mountain, besides the young man in Tsing Yi, stood a long knife.

Half of the saber body was submerged in the solid and unbreakable mountain polished by the starry sky, and the exposed half of the saber body was crystal clear. There was a real dragon entrenched on the saber, with dragon horns wrapped around it, and the dragon's tail as a handle. The real dragon groaned and spit out the entire saber body.

"Big Xia Dragon Sparrow Saber."

The young man in Tsing Yi murmured, reaching out to touch the blade, but was bounced away by an invisible edge, he looked down at the bloody knife marks on his palm, chuckled, and said: "One day, you will surrender at my feet, the vast starry sky, only then is the beginning of eternity..."

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The ninth day of December.

When Su Qinian left the customs, everyone in Qingyang Palace was overjoyed. Qing Ye and others looked at Su Qinian again, and felt that there was an unspeakable aura in him, as if he was separated from this world, it was a detached aura. Su Qinian's comprehension of the eighth mysterious destiny of the origin of time, and his comprehension of luck at the moment, and many insights have given him a deeper understanding of this world, and the aura of detachment has become stronger, which is equivalent to laying the foundation of destiny in advance.

However, this aura faded away in just a moment, Su Qinian returned to his true nature, and his popularity was suddenly revived, so that Qingye and the others did not feel distance and estrangement.

For the next three days, Su Qinian accompanied Su Wangsheng and his wife in the Qingyang Palace, as well as the old man Chu and other elders. As for the old man Xuan Xi, he buried himself in the casting room. After abolishing the origin of the immortal way, the quasi-sage weapon was handed over to the old man. As if he had found a treasure, the old man and Xuan Yezi who came here began to try to recast the quasi-sage weapon.

three days later.

In the depths of Qingyang Palace, in a small world.

Su Qinian watched Jiyuan Daoist and the others, with the continuous nourishment of the chaotic spiritual liquid, the breath permeated. Although they were only the bodies of true spirits, the vitality of the few people became more and more intense, and there was a charm of death and rebirth.

However, Su Qinian understands that there are still great difficulties in reshaping the physical bodies of several people and condensing the primordial spirit. Right now, he still can't do it. There is no such record in the nearly ten thousand years of records in Xuanhuang Land , only the soul is reincarnated, and it is impossible to seize the body, because the incompatibility of the flesh and the soul will lead to repulsion, resulting in the collapse of the physical body. This method only exists in myths and legends.

Su Qinian did not hide anything about Master Yu Jiyuan and told them all about the recent past.

However, even the real person of Jiyuan didn't go through the tenth thunder calamity at the beginning, and he didn't have the soul of pure yang, so he may know a lot, but now he is too weak to get involved in the destiny.

This also made the former peak master of Qingyang Peak, who had been stranded in the small world for more than five hundred years, sigh in his heart. Unknowingly, this descendant of another generation has grown to this point, and even with the help of the power of the quasi-robber, the destiny Duge was killed by the sword, this is probably the most glorious battle of his Qingyang Peak lineage for thousands of years.

"Immortals, Buddhas and demons, it was only during the Great Xia period that they began to spread in the world."

However, Master Ji Yuan still opened his mouth to tell the news that he happened to find a jade book in an ancestor's collection by chance, and there were some sporadic records on it.

Great summer!

Su Qinian's eyes were condensed, such a long time had passed, and the entanglement of fate was too deep.

Especially after he returned from Jingtang, he comprehended the mystery of fate, glimpsed the deeper depths of luck between heaven and earth, faintly saw the Buddhist lineage, and the extremely obscure clues in the depths of the inexhaustible luck.

All of a sudden, Master Jiyuan took a deep look at Su Qinian, seeing that his undisguised aura was harmonious and condensed into one body, and said: "You are going to go through the eighth level of thunder calamity."

Su Qinian nodded, for him at the moment, there is no secret in the cultivation of the seventh level of opening up. With the crystal of the void in his body, as long as he consolidates it for a few more days, he can pass through the eighth level of thunder tribulation in one fell swoop and step into the martial arts world. phase environment.

After half a stick of incense.

Su Qinian walked out of the small world and returned to the Qingyang Palace. He pondered for a moment, looked up at the faint and peaceful halo between the sky and the earth, took a deep breath, raised his feet and took a step, the sand of time was born under his feet, he took a step, and landed again , crossed several roads, and came to a magnificent ancient city.

Jing Road, Chang'an City.

That is to say, with his extremely fast body, running the source of time, stepping on the "Road of Light" and stepping on the Road of Light and Shadow, even if he does not use the power of the dragon boat, he is enough to catch up with the quasi-sages of heaven.

Chang'an City is full of people, just like in the past, the common people come and go, and the people's livelihood is stable and prosperous.

This place is at the foot of the Son of Heaven, within a radius of a hundred miles, there is not a single monster to be seen. Su Qinian entered the city gate and reached his current level of cultivation. As long as he is willing, no one can know that he is the one named now. Shaking the world, the bright dragon king who slashed the destiny. (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket. Starting point genuine subscription is the greatest support for Shibu! Shibu will continue to write the second update.)
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