Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 928 The Ninth Mystery, Time Is Immortal Thirty-seventh Knife!

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The stars are shaking.

Numerous human masters raised their heads and looked at the sky above, and there were swords conceived by the masters buzzing, giving birth to the image of the emperor.

Magpie Mountain Spirit Nest, in the valley where the Dibang battle platform is located.

Many people see the sky as colored glass, and the platinum sword covering the moon. It is hard to imagine what kind of sword technique this is, to actually cover a starry sky.Especially the great powers of the Heaven Opening Realm, they opened up a small world, reflected the starry sky, and gained a deeper understanding. Under the light of this sword, even if it was not aimed at them, they still felt that their luck was swaying, like a candle in the wind, which would be blown out at any time.

Needless to say, Queshan Zhenhai, who is also a saint, can understand the horror of this knife even more. In the dark, the pillar of luck trembles, and observing the momentum of the knife, there is a sign of collapse.

This is the thirty-sixth sword of immortality.

In the vast starry sky, Su Qinian grasped the trajectory of his destiny. He stepped on the road of time and shadow, and sometimes the rain of time sprinkled the galaxy. In the dark, he glimpsed a half-breath of the future. The light of the broken law sword, cutting into nothingness, aimed at the pillar of luck of the white-robed saint lingering around the blue and white sparks, as thick as a pillar of heaven.

not good!

At this moment, the white-robed saint changed color in shock. The pillar of luck is the most important foundation of the saint. Once the pillar of luck collapses, he will not be far away from Daoxiao. He never thought that Su Qinian's knife would be like this Terrifying, directly killing Qi Luck, this kind of sword technique is shocking, even in the book of Samsara, he has never heard of such a terrible sword technique.

Can't stop!
Even in recent years, due to chances, the saint turned around, facing this knife, even the saint would be terrified, and the white-robed saint did not dare to neglect. As soon as he thought, a ray of bronze holy light rose from the mountain spirit star.

Xing Tianyin!
The Xingtian seal made of bronze god gold is as majestic as a prison, and the two imperial scriptures on the bottom of the seal are luminous and dazzling, as if they can reflect the stars and heavens, and look up the long river of time and space.

Immediately, the Xingtian seal skyrocketed, becoming larger than thirty-six satellites, like an ancient bronze star, plunged into nothingness, cut off the knife path, and lay in front of the death knife.

clang!
Thousands of sparks splashed and melted the starry sky, each spark was bigger than a meteorite, sprinkled into the starry sky, and a meteor fire rain that belonged to Queshan Lingxing began.

boom!
The next moment, the light of the knife shattered, and Su Qinian let out a muffled snort. He only felt an inexhaustible force coming from him. The bronze Xingtian seal was like an immortal mountain, standing tall and motionless in the starry sky of the universe. The world coexists.

With bleeding from the corner of his mouth, Su Qinian flew thousands of miles into the starry sky, staggered two more steps after landing, and barely managed to stabilize his figure.

In the starry sky, the white-robed saint's head was up and down with the bronze Xing Tian seal, bathed in the infinite bronze holy brilliance, he showed lingering fear, if he hesitated for the slightest bit, he was afraid that he would suffer unbearable severe injuries, and his luck was almost wiped out with a single knife. Falling down from the Holy Throne was absolutely unacceptable to him.

"Sinner!"

The white-robed sage speaks like a sword, and his eyes are piercing. This is the first time he has encountered since he became a saint. There has never been a moment like just now. He is so close to death, almost falling into the bottomless abyss .

"Under Xing Tian's seal, don't kowtow and plead guilty!"

His voice was like the voice of the sky, and like a cosmic storm, sweeping across the starry sky of Queshan Lingxing, the power of the saint became more and more grand under the blessing of the holy brilliance of the bronze Xingtian Seal, if it weren't for the magnification of the array map in Queshan Lingxing, Penetrating into the void and protecting the four directions of the spirit star, the thirty-six satellites may have disintegrated long ago and ceased to exist.

"If the false sage holds power, he can speak out the constitution of heaven and turn black and white. Su will be killed against the sky and ask the heavens and the universe!"

Su Qinian stood in the void with the lifeless knife, his voice was sonorous, his eyes were as bright as the sun, bright and majestic, and with the addition of the dragon armor, he stepped forward and manifested a human battle body, and he could have a [-]-foot-high light battle embodiment In the world, the holy brilliance of colored glaze lingers, Su Qinian sees the time and rain all over his body like crystal petals, and like stars, a moment of youth, a little spiritual light blooms in his heart, time ebbs and flows, time is impermanent, and everything can be wiped away. into ashes.

groan!
The life-saving knife trembled, and the knife's chant resounded through the starry sky for millions of miles in an instant. At almost the same time, everyone on Queshan Lingxing or on the thirty-six satellites felt a wave of destruction of everything. Scary vibe.

hold head high!
Stepping into the starry sky, Su Qinian is like an ancient god of light, and the life-saving sword has also turned into forty-nine feet long. Fifty battle marks emerged on his eyebrows, intertwined and criss-crossed, and the bronze was shining brilliantly. He once again pointed the sword at the bronze Xingtian Imprinting on the white-robed saint, an extremely terrifying sword force rose from his body, making the starry sky tremble, and a series of hideous cracks emerged, black as ink, and like a sky spider weaving a web, all over the starry sky .

scoff!

Suddenly, a thick knife light was extremely blazing, like a heavenly knife coming to the world, where it passed, the starry sky seemed to be divided into two, and the black knife mark was like the mouth of an ancient beast, devouring all souls.

In the blazing knife light, it can be seen that the sun and the moon rotate, the rivers and rivers are thousands of miles, there are spring, summer, autumn and winter, and the vegetation is withered. Later, the stars collapsed and the gods dimmed. After endless years, the star core dried up and came to an end.

This knife is extinction, which belongs to the ninth kind of mystery of the origin of time. The cycle of time, the extinction of all things, the emperor is only one hundred and eight thousand years old.

This is the thirty-seventh knife of immortal time!

Queshan Spirit Nest, Queshan Zhenhai is amazed, the power of the holy soldier is the power of the holy soldier, but the art of war is not the slightest bit of moisture, it is all real understanding and manifestation, this knife may not be as good as the one just pointed at Qi It was a lucky strike, but the killing power has skyrocketed. In the power of the Nirvana knife, the years flow and wear away everything. What is more terrifying than time?
Another taboo!

Even as a saint, Queshan Zhenhai was shaken and didn't know what to say. At this time, he was sure that what he had sensed before was the supreme way of time taboo, which was unimaginable. In addition to the taboo of closing the town, this successor of Suotian actually comprehended and mastered the second taboo method.

Looking at the vast starry sky, how many people can comprehend the origin of taboos?
Not only is it a vast starry sky that cannot be tabooed, but also the difficulty of comprehension is beyond imagination. As far as Queshan Zhenhai knows, in every era, those who comprehend the origin of taboos have a limited number of lives, which will not exceed nine hundred and ninety-nine. number.

Therefore, no matter how many people there are among the hundreds of clans in the heavens, if they are evenly divided into one clan, there will hardly be more than ten fingers who can understand the origin of a taboo.

In other words, looking at the entire starry sky of the human race, there are probably at most ten people who have realized the time taboo, and right now there is one in his Queshan Xinghe territory.

in the starry sky.

The white-robed sage was terrified. It belonged to Su Qinian's time taboo, the ninth mystery, and the thirty-seventh knife of immortality. Compared with the previous knife, the luck lock was less, but the meaning of killing was even more terrifying. This is the killing of nirvana. The sword is invincible, shattering the starry sky, with the invisible power of time erosion.

At the same time, Su Qinian moved the road of time, and in an instant, he split into ninety-nine time incarnations, and the ninety-nine time incarnations fired their knives at the same time. This starry sky is shining brightly, filled with Queshan Lingxing and even the sky of thirty-six satellites, even if it is a great power of the Open Heaven Realm, it will only feel that the eyes are white, nothing can be seen, and it is difficult to look directly at it.

Whoa!
At the same moment, as Su Qinian drew his sword, thousands of black and yellow chains emerged, pulled in the starry sky, and wound towards the bronze Xingtian seal.

what!
Queshan Zhenhai was startled, this is the Great Perfection of the Soul Melting Realm, a battle soul avatar belonging to a top-notch battle spirit?He actually got the blessing of the Holy Armor?
Not even a moment, under the power of time, this knife was too fast, and it flooded the thousand-mile starry sky where the white-robed sage was.

hiss!
The saint of the Queshan family gasped, even as a saint of reincarnation, he lost his composure at this moment, shifted his shape and changed his position, this knife attack, he is absolutely irresistible, if it is aimed at him, as far as Queshan Xinghe is concerned, It is the day of the holy death.

It is really hard to imagine what kind of young man this is, even if it is a coincidence, he comprehends the taboo of closing the town, but the taboo of closing the town has always belonged to the inheritance of Suotian's lineage, plus the taboo of time , Queshan Zhenhai suddenly had an unstoppable thought in his heart.

Recently, it has been rumored that this is the King of the Sacred Forbidden King of the Suotian lineage, and most of them stand on top of the peak.

If it is beyond extreme...

"Half! Step! Zu! Forbidden!"

The sage of the Queshan clan paused every word and muttered to himself.

If it is an ordinary King of Sacred Forbidden, Queshan Zhenhai has seen some of them, but it is by no means as shocking as this son, let alone he has two kinds of forbidden methods in his hands. Possibly, even very likely.

And the king of the holy ban and the half-step ancestral ban are two layers of heaven and earth. Although the king of the holy ban is extraordinary, there will probably be one or two people in the world within a few generations of the strongest division. There are absolutely no fewer than three hundred stars in the East Pole of his Northern Territory. Among them, how many holy kings of the younger generation, based on the huge population of the human race in trillions, are extremely rare in comparison, but there are still some.

But the ancestral ban is different, even if it is only a half-step ancestral ban, looking at the entire starry sky of the human world, the younger generation, according to Queshan Zhenhai's visit to the Dongji Star Sky War Emperor Palace, vaguely understands that the number will never exceed four hundred.

In this way, in this vast and vast northern region, it is conceivable that it is difficult for the younger generation to reach the half-step ancestral ban, and it is difficult to exceed the number of double ten, and it may even be no more than ten people.

Two methods of taboo, half-step ancestral forbidden body!
Queshan Zhenhai stared fixedly at the vast white starry sky, and it could be seen that the figure in a coarse white robe reappeared, his face was pale, and he had returned to his original body, and the holy armor disappeared. (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket, the starting point genuine subscription is the biggest support for ten steps! Three more)

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