Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 936 Divine Tribulation!

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Cross-border star road!

The sage of the Queshan Clan lost his composure. Looking at the night sky, one after another faint blue stars were turning, which were more majestic than the ancient mountains and mountains, stretching staggered into the distance, like a celestial road across the starry sky of the universe.

Move the stars and fight together, comets make their way!
This method can be called shocking, crossing the long star journey between the two worlds, in the dark, Queshan Zhenhai even saw that at the end of the star road, a blue sky pillar took root in nothingness, leading to a unknown universe.

"The fixed star stake!"

Queshan Zhenhai took a deep breath again. This is definitely a formation soldier exclusively for formations, and even a master of formations standing on top of the peak, it is difficult to have it. It is made of star cores and requires many Raised under harsh conditions, generally speaking, this is one of the basic formations of the Dao Grandmaster.

Rumble!
Immediately, there was the sound of wheels rolling, like thunder rolling, coming from the end of this star road.

That is……

Su Qinian moved the light, visualized the light of the world, his eyes illuminated the void, broke the emptiness, and reached the distance. Almost at the same time as the sage of the Queshan family, he saw an ancient stone chariot, which came from the end of the star road. Coming, the one pulling the chariot was a stone beast with gray horns, like a liger, but only a foot high, but its eyes were as blazing as the sun, exuding a terrifying aura. The momentum of the Quartet.

Holy Land Stone Beast!

Su Qinian fixed his eyes, and actually used a holy stone beast to pull the chariot. The blood of the stone clan that can breed the holy stone beast must be very important, could it be...

The next moment, Su Qinian's eyes fell on the ancient chariot, and suddenly he saw a figure shrouded in chaos. It was an old stone man with gray stone hair and a shawl. The wrinkles on his face were clearly audible, but a pair of eyes , but it was golden and gorgeous, as if two suns were sinking, and as Su Qinian's eyes fell, those golden eyes suddenly blazed.

puff!
With a muffled snort, the corner of Su Qinian's mouth was bleeding, the court of God shook, and he stepped back ten steps.

terrible!
Just one look hurt Su Qinian's spirit and will. Even if the majestic aura was far away, there was an astonishing oppression. The saint of Queshan followed closely behind, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and stood still three steps back , his complexion was slightly pale, revealing an unprecedented dignified expression.

"senior!"

Queshan Zhenhai turned around and looked at Wanwusheng who was sitting cross-legged.

Wan Wusheng sat still, without the slightest sign of opening his eyes, as if he had fallen into the deepest level of meditation.

His face was a bit ugly, and soon Queshan Zhenhai turned around and looked at the night sky, his eyes showed an unprecedented firmness.

Being able to step into the holy realm and become a saint, and now standing on the small steps of the third turn, Queshan Zhenhai understands better than anyone else that in the vast starry sky, most of the time, he can only rely on himself.

Only when one's body is strong can one protect everything; only when one's body is strong can no one dare to bully one; only one's own body is strong can one go far on the road of life evolution.

Complaining is useless, you can only rely on yourself!

Boom!
Immediately, taking a deep breath, Queshan Zhenhai raised his feet and stepped up to the nine heavens. The saint's aura bloomed, moving Queshan Spirit Nest, and even the thirty-six satellites, with starlight blooming, intertwining and forming a simple The map of starlight array envelops Queshan Lingxing, and he is alone, standing outside the star array, looking at the powerful Stone Race man driving an ancient chariot on the cross-boundary star road.

saint!

Queshan Zhenhai has no doubts that what comes is a terrifying opponent, far above him, a nine-turn saint, compared with ordinary saints, the gap is incalculable.

"what is that!"

"Is it the star road? Who can enslave the stars and pave the way to heaven?"

"A chariot with a stone man!"

In the Queshan Spirit Nest, countless Queshan clans were shocked. The scene in front of them was many old people who had lived for hundreds of thousands of years, and they had never seen it before. There was no such momentum when the array master made a move.

puff!
At this time, someone snorted, and his body exploded. It was a powerful man from the Queshan clan. His eyes fell on the chariot, and he was hurt by that terrifying majesty. The crushing and shaking of spiritual will even turned into tangible damage.

what!
Many masters withdrew their gazes and did not dare to peek any more. Everyone looked at the back of the saints belonging to their Queshan clan on the nine heavens. The solemnity is enough to show that the attacker is not ordinary, and can be called an unprecedented enemy.

Rumble!
The ancient chariots pulled, and the stone beasts stepped on the star road and came across the border.

too fast.

In the eyes of Queshan Zhenhai, the stone beast moved its limbs, and the starlight flowed backwards. It traveled tens of thousands of miles in a few breaths, reached the end of the star road, and landed in this starry sky in a different place.

Click!

The starry sky was cracked, giving birth to one after another hideous big cracks, like cracks in the sky, intertwined vertically and horizontally, covering the entire starry sky where the Queshan Lingxing was located, sealing off the escape route.

Queshan Zhenhai's heart sank. As a saint, he experienced life and death before entering the cycle of reincarnation. The old holy man's silent battle blood revived, showing signs of boiling.

"Sage of the Stone Clan! If you dare to come to our starry sky in the human world, you will not be afraid of being suppressed by the Emperor of War Palace, and your body and spirit will be destroyed!"

Looking at the ancient chariot descending from the starry sky, Queshan Zhenhai said in a deep voice: "The competition for the fragments of the stone world has ended, and the fate of the fate has been determined. Shame!"

As the voice of the sage of the Queshan clan fell, on the thirty-six satellites, or in the spiritual nest of Queshan, many young experts of the younger generation showed expressions of horror. The road came, and it was not an ordinary saint, but a nine-turn saint who stood on the top of the mountain.

Although saints and saints are also walking on the road of detachment, one is still on the road and the other has come to an end. The gap between them is so big that if it is not for the nine-turn saint who proves the way and becomes a king, there are not too many hurdles, but one step Tianzhu, the hundreds of clans in the sky are afraid that they will stand alone in the realm of saints. It can be seen that the gap between the two cannot be smoothed out by numbers.

At this moment, the stone beast pulling the chariot had blazing eyes, staring at Queshan Zhenhai, which made the saint of the Queshan clan tense all over, and his back felt cold, knowing that even the holy stone beast pulling the chariot would be enough To become his archenemy, needless to say the old stone man sitting on the chariot at the moment, a true ninth-rank saint, his realm and means are absolutely beyond imagination, and he can easily crush the saints below the ninth rank.

"Hand over Suotian successor!"

At this time, the old stone man opened his mouth, chaotic energy surged all over his body, his energy was restrained, a pair of golden eyes looked at Queshan Zhenhai, gray stone hair shawl, the majesty of a saint naturally bloomed, and the stars in all directions seemed to dim down. It was difficult to compete with the saints, and the star array map covering Queshan Lingxing also fluctuated violently, as if unable to bear this majesty, showing signs of collapse.

Needless to say, facing the majestic Queshan Zhenhai, his complexion was pale and his figure was shaking violently. Facing a saint like this, not to mention his spiritual will, even his blood and fighting spirit showed signs of trembling. To be any great power at the Opening Heaven Realm, even if there are tens of thousands of them, they will disintegrate in an instant, be torn apart, and the Dao will be reduced to ashes.

Hand over the successor of Suotian!

The old stone man's voice was deep, resounding through the starry sky, and reaching everyone's ears clearly.

"Suotian successor! This is to avenge the parents and children!"

"It is rumored that in the last luck competition of the fragments of the stone world, the life-saving knife who killed a young holy king of the Yangtie clan of the stone clan at the end, seems to be the son of the saint of the Yangtie clan."

"The saint came across the border, just to kill his son!"

Many people looked at each other in blank dismay, and immediately came to their senses. They didn't expect that the one who had just entered the top of the list would encounter such a calamity. The saint made a move and came across the border. How could they resist it?
A corner of the Spirit Nest of Magpie Mountain.

In the valley, Su Qinian did not show the slightest surprise. He felt that the haze covering the luck was like black clouds rolling in the dark. This should be the doom of his blasphemy. The majestic luck of the gods will come to him in many different ways. (Please ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket. Starting point genuine subscription is the greatest support for ten steps! Please a certain book friend surnamed Su in the book review area to restrain his emotions, and please be civil when publishing book reviews. Discussions among book friends are allowed to hold their own opinions. Reading is a pleasure It's fate, getting together is fate, don't swear.)
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