Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 909 The boy of the gods, break the time!

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I am God!
The ancient cemetery is desolate and silent, filled with decay, but the ten-mile center is filled with sacred atmosphere, intertwined with light and darkness, this kind of wonder is hard to find in ancient and modern times.

What is God?
This is just a myth in today's vast starry sky, because it is too long ago, not to mention the dusty history at the end of the Hundred Worlds, there are rumors that there are traces of gods, but more than two eras have passed, and there is no conclusive basis .

Going back to the wild years before the Hundred Worlds, there were not many miracles, and the emperors had already cut off their way to God.

In the end, it will be traced back to the end of the ancient prehistoric times. The gods gradually went to dusk and disappeared on the earth. No one knew what happened. Years changed, one era after another, and each era was as long as one hundred and eight thousand. Years, and the life of an ordinary creature is only a short hundred years. Even if he embarks on the road of cultivation, the emperor will not survive an era.

At this moment, Su Qinian shook his head, looked at the young man in broken stone armor with aloof temperament and peerless grace, and said seriously: "You are not a god."

You are not God!
Su Qinian's tone was firm, he reflected the void with a bright heart, the young man who appeared in front of him did not have any light in his body, it was more like a chaos, unpredictable.

"Yes, you are not a god."

Queshansheng shook his head, and said in a deep voice, "You are just a monster."

Not far away, Prince Nine Suns frowned and said, "What is God? What are you?"

A head of black hair fluttered wantonly, the sacred aura lingered, the snow-white wings of the gods coexisted with the blue bat wings, the young man raised his pale golden eyebrows slightly, and said lightly: "All blasphemers will fall into reincarnation forever."

"Then send you into reincarnation first!"

Queshan Sheng coldly reprimanded, this young man who is peaceful and quiet on weekdays, the fighting blood flowing in his body is more intense than anyone else, otherwise he would not have walked out of the Queshan Galaxy alone, traveled the starry sky, until he was pushed across the star river in another galaxy. Enemy, hit the ground list.

boom!
With a snap of his fingers, he made a move, a fist surrounded by four-color dao lights, earth fire, feng shui four-fold dao talisman intertwined, and chaotic air hanging down, not illusory, but real chaotic air, but not as pure as in the chaotic void, Even so, this punch is far beyond the limit of the Opening Realm, and even ordinary powerful people who have just entered the Opening Realm have to stay away.

Almost at the moment of the shot, the fist reached the three inches between the boy's eyebrows.

hum!
At this moment, the fist belonging to Queshan Sheng froze, as if falling into an invisible vortex, making it difficult to advance an inch.

what!
The young saints of the two races were shocked, especially the saints of the human race. They knew the strength of Queshan Sheng, and the five sons of Queshan knew exactly how amazing their little uncle's combat power was. On the top of the earth list, it is not at the bottom of the ranking, but it has reached more than [-] people. Among the kings of the holy ban who have half-stepped to open the sky, they can be called masters.

Nine Suns Saint Prince focused his attention, and Su Qinian showed awe-inspiring expression. This is a pure aura of majesty. If they can't even break through this layer of aura, the gap between them will really be too big to make up.

scoff!

His fist was plunged into the quagmire of qi, and the holy eyes of Queshan were blazed with cold electricity. He didn't see any panic. His whole body burst into four-color light, and the earth, fire, wind and water rotated. The fist was chaotic and blazing. Containing vitality and good fortune, the power of the fist was blazing in an instant, soaring by more than a few chips, tearing up the vortex of energy, and continuing to penetrate forward.

At this very moment, the young man raised a white and slender palm slowly, but came first, without any trace of fireworks, and brushed on the edge of the chaotic blazing fist.

There was a loud bang, Queshan Sheng was shot by a thunderbolt, and flew tens of feet away. After landing, he backed up three steps before stopping his figure. Looking at the front of his right fist, several bloodstains suddenly appeared , the skin membrane cracked, revealing war bones.

What a strong physique!
Queshan Sheng showed an unprecedented dignified look. He can be sure that this is definitely the strongest opponent he has encountered since his debut. , I'm afraid it will be several times more difficult than imagined.

The pupils of the Holy Prince of Nine Suns constricted. Even though he had been guided by the fragments of the stone world, he had expected the sleeping creatures under the central ancient tablet, but it was still extremely difficult for him to actually watch his attack. It was unimaginable. What kind of creatures, and what kind of secrets are hidden on the other side of the abyss, make the remaining will of the fragments of the stone world so important.

Boom!
At this moment, Su Qinian started to move forward. He stood up and down, like a giant walking forward, and an astonishing surge of battle blood rose up. This majestic aura surpassed the limit of the ground-breaking realm. Many young people from the two races couldn't help but take a deep breath. This kind of physical physique has definitely broken the limit of the ground-opening realm.

Queshan Sheng and Prince Jiuyang Sheng looked sideways at the same time, and a strange color appeared in Queshan Sheng's eyes. This fellow is stronger than he imagined, and even he is slightly inferior to this torrential battle blood.

Compared with Queshan Sheng, Jiuyang Sheng Prince's eyes are slightly concentrated. This young man has just entered the tenth level of Soul Melting Heaven, and his battle blood is so powerful. When his life evolves and enters the realm of opening up the earth, he may have to go one step further. At that time, it is not impossible to truly break through the physical boundary of the ground-opening realm and have a body that opens the sky.

In the memory of the Holy Prince of Nine Suns, those who can achieve this step are all the most extreme existences among the kings of the holy ban. For example, he is also slightly inferior, perhaps standing at the top, but he has to be in the extreme , still lacks a bit of heat, it will take time to polish.

"You have a bright breath on your body."

The young man suddenly opened his mouth, and his dark red eyes fell on Su Qinian, his pupils were as deep as the night, and he sighed: "It's such a pleasant and disgusting aura."

hum!
The moment the boy's voice fell, Su Qinian made a move.

He stepped on the road of time and light, and the light and the taboos of time moved together. An illusory avenue of light stretched out under his feet. He stood at different points in time, and instantly separated fourteen incarnations of time, together with his real body. , a total of fifteen figures surrounded the young man.

hold head high!
There is a phantom of an ancient heavenly dragon, which simultaneously emerges behind fifteen Suqi years. The sound of the dragon's chant is majestic and sacred, with the breath of vicissitudes of time, as if resounding in a long time and space.

Fifteen silhouettes, each of which is indistinguishable from the real body, but stood at different points in time, at this moment, they made fist marks at the same time, and the vast fist that belonged to the Fist of Immortal Time bloomed, covering the void of tens of feet .

Battle Soul clone!

The eyes of the Holy Prince of Nine Suns shone brightly. With the body of a top-notch battle soul, this human race has transformed into [-] clones of battle souls, which may not be as powerful as the main body, but with the same level of cultivation, they can also possess nearly [-]% of the main body. Combat power is high, if such [-] battle soul clones, plus the main body, attack at the same time, even if he does not arouse the blood of the silent general in his body, if he wants to take it safely, I am afraid that he will have to pay more or less. Divide the price.

Looking not far away, many human saints showed envy. It is difficult to achieve a top-notch battle soul. Even the fifth son of Queshan, as a descendant of general blood, is only a semi-premium battle soul. Forbidden, they are all only ninth-rank battle spirits, ten catastrophes are difficult to overcome, and the dangers in them are far from being able to be described in words.

However, at this moment, the young man who claimed to be a god, frowned slightly with pale golden eyebrows, and looked behind Su Qinian, the phantom that belonged to the ancient sky dragon, he was somewhat familiar with this kind of god form.

Is it...

Immediately afterwards, the boy's black jade-like pupils suddenly shrank.

hold head high!
Just in this instant, Su Qinian's eyes burst into immeasurable light, he punched the big light, turned the time and water, the power of the small world of time boiled, fifteen fists, like fifteen auroras, and fifteen dragons In shape, there is an illusory chain of light, wrapped around the front of the fist, blasting forward.

This fist, branding life and death, and freezing time, Su Qinian pushed the dual Taoism of light and time to the current extreme, and it was limited to a radius of tens of feet, targeting the young man of God who walked out of this ancient monument.

This is the thirty-fifth form of the Undying Time Fist.

Fifteen fist lights seemed to cut through the eternal darkness, and became the only existence that was not static in the tens of feet of space.

"God is immortal from ancient times to the present!"

"The Origin of Light and Darkness!"

Suddenly, the young man raised his head and let out an old long moan. Su Qinian let out a muffled snort. Out of the fifteen punches, fourteen showed signs of collapse, with a radius of tens of feet. Following the young man's opening , The stagnant time returned to its original state in an instant, the power of the incomplete small world of time shattered, and the original power of time was offset by an inexplicable force for the first time.

too fast!
When Su Qinian's fist was close to three feet away, there was only one fist left, and the other fourteen incarnations of time all dissipated into nothingness.

Just like before, the young man raised his hand, flicked lightly, and landed on the edge of Su Qinian's fist.

clang!
There was a clear sound of gold and iron crossing, and Su Qinian's fist shook violently, and his fist power collapsed. He stepped on the road of time and retreated tens of feet like lightning. Stop the figure.

Looking at the front of the right fist, there are several clear finger marks, which are faintly red, and the finger bones are numb, almost cracked by the shock.

This kind of physical strength is far above him. Su Qinian took a deep breath, showing an unprecedented look of calmness. Most importantly, it was the first time someone made a move to dissolve his taboo power of time. Let him be vigilant. Right now, he still has a superficial comprehension of the taboos of time. There are ten kinds of mysterious Taoism, and two of them have not been comprehended. He is far from being invulnerable. (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket. Genuine subscription is the greatest support for ten steps! Today is just one chapter, the ninth mystery of the time taboo needs to be thought about. Book friends who read carefully will find that ten steps of writing are all trying to be traceable Follow, can make sense, instead of fooling around with words, welcome book reviews to discuss the nature of time, can give me some inspiration.)
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