Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 937: All Heavens Canonize the Way!
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The catastrophe is coming!

In the valley, Su Qinian's eyes narrowed slightly. This is by no means the end, but just the beginning.

As long as he does not fall for a day, the divine calamity will not disappear, unless the marks of the gods in this world really dissipate.

This also caused Su Qinian to speculate that beings like gods have definitely evolved to an unimaginable level. Beings of this level have imprints in the world, which can induce luck to kill, then You have to be on guard, there may not be no possibility of recovery and return.

Even if the resurrection from the dead is just a legend among the hundreds of clans in the heavens, no one can return after being scattered, but that is a god who survived in the ancient prehistoric era, which is different from the gods among the hundreds of clans today, who claim to be descendants of gods. The blood of the gods in the upper body, with the passage of time, has reached a kind of meager extreme.

Su Qinian has always been in awe of life.

Taking a deep breath, Su Qinian added the Heavenly Dragon Armor to his body, and he climbed to the sky in one step, escaped from the protection of the star array, stepped into the starry sky, and came to the side of the saint of the Queshan clan.

"Little friend, you are still young, wait until you have such a long time of practice, and then join the war."

Queshan Zhenhai spoke with a solemn tone. Through the previous discussion, he really valued this young man, and felt that as long as he did not fall, within the next hundred years, he would definitely shine brilliantly and shake the entire starry sky of the human race.

Su Qinian shook his head, and said: "Doom is inevitable, why retreat."

The sage of the Queshan Clan concentrated his attention and suddenly understood something. He sighed, and then looked at the ancient chariot ahead. The old sage of the Stone Clan was sitting upright. Chaotic energy, gray stone hair shawl, eyes as dazzling as the sun at this moment fell on Su Qinian.

Clang!Clang!
There were sparks splashing, and Su Qinian took half a step back. This was the first time since the Tianlong Armor was made, he was shocked back half a step before making a move.

Su Qinian understands that this is different from any opponents in the past, but a saint who really stands on the top of the holy land. If it is on the black and yellow land, it is the demon clan that was gathered by the first emperor of the Han Dynasty and exiled together. The level of the Nine Saints.

One day, he will face such a strong man, but he never thought that this day will come so soon. Under the shroud of divine calamity, he must have a long way to go, but if he can push it all the way, Su Qinian believes that this It will surely become the profound background for him to ascend to the peak in the future, and it is an experience that cannot be ignored.

"Heir to Suotian!"

At this time, on the chariot, the old stone man spoke. His voice was not high, but after he spoke, it sounded like thunder, resounding in this starry sky, shaking in the starry sky of a hundred thousand miles, even if there was a star array to separate him, he could not hear it on the Queshan Spirit Star. , the higher the cultivation base, the more trembling the soul will feel, and the great impact on the spiritual will.

This is the crushing from the level of life. There is a kind of crushing force between every gesture. In the Queshan Spirit Nest, many Open Heaven Realm powers turned pale and clenched their fists. Although they are great powers, such starry sky The battlefield is no longer within their reach.

Thinking of that Lifeless Saber again, as the heirs of Suotian, they still have a lot of envy. After all, it is a huge inheritance of the ancestral land of the Central Territory, which is unattainable and too far away for ordinary practitioners, but at this moment , They have some insights, sometimes, no matter how many opportunities they get, they must withstand many possible dooms and dangers.

Between gain and loss, is life and death.

hum!
In the starry sky, Su Qinian stretched out his hand to hold it empty, and the Xiuming knife fell into the palm of his hand. He looked forward and only uttered one word.

"war!"

He was very straightforward, and responded with a word of war. There was nothing to say, the other party came for revenge, and it was meaningless to say anything, only war.

call!
The next moment, on the ancient chariot, the old saint from the Yangtie division of the Shizu stood up.

In an instant, like an ancient holy mountain rising from the ground, standing in the starry sky of the universe, the universe hangs upside down, the stars are dim, and the majesty of the saint is like the pouring of the Milky Way, but he is limited to this starry sky of one hundred thousand miles. After all, he came from across the border. For example, this old sage of the Stone clan has to be scruples. It is inevitable that he will attract the masters of the Dongji Star Heavenly War Emperor Palace in advance. What a giant.

puff!
Queshan Zhenhai coughed up blood, and took two steps back again. The majesty of the saint was too terrifying. He held a jade-like cane, which turned into a long stick of holy soldiers at this moment, holding it in his hand to resist the aura of the saint.

Boom!
Su Qinian also retreated, with the Xiuming knife across his chest, clanging. He visualized the light of the world, and the phantom of the ancient heavenly dragon singing in the court of God, suppressing all the invasion of majestic will.

His complexion was pale, even with the majestic suppression from the ancient king of beasts, with Su Qi's will that had not yet passed through the cycle of reincarnation, he still seemed very reluctant in front of the majesty of the saint. The vortex, bright and boundless, rotates all external forces, unloads them and transforms them into forces.

His mind sank slightly, and Su Qinian felt that with his current state, he might not be able to hurt a saint even if he tried his best. With a thought in his mind, he wanted to move a third of the heart of time and summon the future body to descend .

At this moment, in the valley at the corner of the Queshan Spirit Nest.

Under the astonished eyes of Lian Chengbi and the others, Wan Wusheng slowly opened his eyes, woke up from the deep meditation, and spit out two words lightly.

"Gods!"

This time, rare, as he opened his mouth, the word "Zhutian" turned into two simple seal characters, overflowing with colorful divine brilliance, almost appeared in the starry sky at once, and landed on the top of the old stone man's head. .

what!
Even the old stone man was caught off guard by the sudden change, and as a saint, he couldn't detect the slightest omen. The next moment, the two ancient seal characters of the heavens were imprinted on the center of his eyebrows.

boom!
The old sage was frightened and angry, his majesty and vigor burst forth, but he weakened countless times. In the dark, he saw nothingness, but saw two colorful ancient seal characters falling on it like talisman seals on his own fate star. , the Dao and Dharma that belonged to the sage were all sealed off, as if they had been beaten back to the original point, only the blood of the sage remained.

"who!"

The old sage's eyes were like torches, like two golden magic lamps, illuminating the corner of Queshan Spirit Nest under the star array.

He saw the life of all things, a middle-aged human race wearing a beast skin waistcoat, with long gray hair and vicissitudes of time, as a saint, with such keen eyesight, he almost noticed something strange in an instant. The ancients who came out?A human sage master!
His eyes sank, this was one of the scenarios he didn't want to foresee.

Roar!
The old sage uttered a loud roar, shaking the galaxy, his whole body was glowing, his gray stone hair was stirring, he was trying his best to mobilize the Dao and Dharma in his body, in the nothingness, the star of life was shaking, but those two colorful ancient seal characters, It's like the decree of the gods, the Tao and the law are silent, and they can't be moved at all.

Queshan Zhenhai's eyes brightened. The saint who lost his Tao and Dharma was still terrifying, but he was no longer as powerless as before.

"Gods!"

In the spiritual nest of Queshan, everything opened its mouth for the second time, and two ancient seal characters overflowed with colorful brilliance, manifested in the starry sky, and fell to the brows of the sacred stone beast in Nala chariot, and its breath also weakened at once, saying Cut off from the law, only the blood of the Holy Realm is left.

Gods!

The old sage of the Stone Clan lowered his eyes. He was cut off from Daoism. He had nine out of ten fighting powers, or even more. However, the memory is very vague, thousands of years have passed, when he just set foot on the road of cultivation, he vaguely heard these two words from the mouth of his parents.

But what kind of meaning these two words have, I don't know anything, but now the old sage knows that he can't break the opponent's method, and the opponent didn't make a move himself, obviously wanting to leave it to the young man opposite.

At this moment, the majesty of the saint weakened, and Su Qinian felt light all over, as if he had realized something.

Fighting against a saint, even a saint who has been cut off from the Tao and the law, the opponent's understanding of the tactics of warfare is absolutely beyond imagination. How many people in the younger generation can have this kind of experience?It is also a kind of chance.

Turn catastrophe into fortune!

In the dark, Su Qinian sensed his own luck, and in the billowing black clouds that shrouded his head, strands of auspicious energy actually grew, and a divine glow loomed.

Su Qinian was sure, that senior human race was more unfathomable than he imagined, and even the saint's Taoism could be isolated. However, although the opponent lost his Taoism and law, as a saint, his blood and spirit were still there. As far as he is concerned, he is still a formidable enemy, far surpassing any opponent he has ever fought against.

Glancing at Su Qinian, Queshan Zhenhai took a deep breath, then turned his eyes and landed on the stone beast on the chariot.

boom!
In the next moment, Su Qinian and the old stone man moved at the same time.

Stepping on the road of time, a glazed avenue glowing with platinum light stretches to the distance. Accompanied by the rain of time, Su Qinian is like a traveler who shuttles through time. The astonishing weather of the retrograde stars.

As for the old saint from the Stone Clan, his body was bursting with qi and blood, as if a star furnace was shaking. The terrifying qi and blood tore apart the starry sky of a hundred thousand miles, forming dense cracks.

This kind of saintly physique, step by step, if there is a supernatural power, the starry sky will be smashed, it is not slower than Su Qinian.

Clang!
Su Qinian took the initiative to strike, and the Xiuming knife followed the trajectory of fate, drew a perfect arc, and cut into nothingness.

This is the thirty-sixth sword of immortality.

As Su Qinian comprehends the ninth mystery of time taboo, Dao Que gradually completes, the power of this sword is more magnificent and precise than before, almost no trace can be found. (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket, starting point genuine subscription is the greatest support for Shibu! Thanks to the Wumeng brothers and sisters for their support!)

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