Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 939 Tu Sheng, Bronze Battle Name! (7000)

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Roar!
The old stone man was furious. He is a saint, standing on the peak of the holy realm, overlooking the saints, and suffering the realization of the supreme king. His life does not allow such stains to exist.

Stretching out his hand, a golden stone spear emerged in the palm of his hand. This is the weapon of a saint. It looks like a stone, but it glows with a blazing metallic light. Holding the golden stone spear in his hand, the old stone man calmed down instead. This is his ninth turn To become a saint, forged from the cast-off old body, is connected with his blood, transcending the unity of human and instrument, even if it is compared to incarnation as an instrument, it is not much better.

Even if the Tao and the Law are cut off, the sturdiness and sharpness of the saint's weapons are far from being comparable to ordinary saint weapons.

"kill!"

The old stone man struck again, the magnificent energy and blood poured into the stone spear, and a dazzling light burst out, and the entire spear body became gorgeous, accompanied by a terrifying spear force, like a sun falling into the starry sky, and fell towards Su Qinian. .

Click!

Under this spear, the starry sky collapsed, a black crack in the starry sky traversed tens of thousands of miles in an instant, smashing hundreds of meteorites floating in the cosmic starry sky, as solid as gold and iron.

With the life-saving knife raised, Su Qinian stepped on the road of time, and the ninety-nine incarnations of time stood side by side with him, facing forward at the same time.

clang!
The spear body collided with the blade, and there were a hundred blows in an instant, like a rain of fireworks blooming in the starry sky, extremely bright, but no matter whether it was Queshan Zhenhai, or the sacred stone beast pulling the chariot, they all knew that in this brilliant What a terrible murderous intent was brewing.

Su Qinian stepped back ten miles, and the old stone man also stood still three miles back. He stared at the life-saving knife in Su Qinian's hand, showing a serious expression. He hadn't even reached it, but it was able to block his holy weapon without breaking it. He couldn't see what kind of material this knife was made of, but it was absolutely extraordinary.

"war!"

Su Qinian was full of fighting spirit, the prototype of the battle name manifested between his eyebrows, and the brilliance of bronze overflowed. His whole body seemed to be ignited, and the blood of battle was roaring like a sea. body, the breath surged again.

"How brave!"

The old stone man snorted coldly, how is the saint's physique unusual? He stepped on the starry sky, shaking out cracks like spider webs, and turned into a huge stone body [-] feet high, with chaotic air flowing out, and blood flowing out of his body, like a golden The magma was flowing, and this scorching blood made the starry sky tens of thousands of miles around tremble, creating countless dark cracks in the starry sky.

Bang!
The two huge figures, like two giants in the starry sky, collided violently after a short while, emitting dazzling light and heat. In the sky above Queshan Lingxing, the star array creaked, forming fine cracks one after another.

not good!

Queshan Zhenhai changed color slightly, and he threw the emerald jade-like holy soldier stick in his hand, like a sea needle, piercing into the center of the star formation, stabilizing the formation, fixing the cracks and preventing them from spreading. Flicking forward, he shook with the holy stone beast, making a loud bang, the two shook at the same time, separated by dozens of miles, but they were evenly matched.

Ten breaths, twenty breaths, thirty breaths!

Soon, half a cup of tea passed by, and in front of Queshan Lingxing, the starry sky of a hundred thousand miles was shattered, and two huge figures were fighting in the starry sky, colliding constantly. This was a life-and-death duel. Road, evolved into ninety-nine incarnations of time, and fell into an unprecedented bitter battle.

A saint who has lived for thousands of years, his mastery of warfare is far beyond that of Su Qinian. Even with the help of the prototype of the battle name, the taboo of sealing the town, and the evolution of ninety-nine incarnations of time, he has already killed the old stone man. The difference in strength is almost the same, but between every move, the old stone man's fighting skills are as natural as they are, and he is so skillful, but he has too many traces of chiseling, so he can easily find his flaws. I am afraid that he has already lost.

boom!
Su Qinian was hit in the back by a spear, he staggered forward for more than ten miles, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, his muscles and bones trembled violently.

Huo Di turned around, and his life-saving knife drew an inexplicable arc, accompanied by the momentum of extinction, and seemed to be turning life and death, reflecting reincarnation, blocking the golden spear point that pierced through.

clang!clang!clang!
In an instant, the blade and the tip of the spear exchanged thousands of strikes like lightning, and they shot one after another within a square inch, but one knife and one spear gave birth to the grand scene of thousands of fighting.

Brilliant sparks bloom one after another. This is the firework belonging to the starry sky. The magnificence exudes the power of destruction, tearing apart the starry sky and falling into the black hole world.

This scene came into view, in the world of God's Court, Su Qinian contemplated the light of the world, the phantom of the ancient celestial dragon poured down, covering the four poles of the God's Court, and saw the emptiness, and watched the flowers and fires disillusioned, and then withered after being brilliance , sinking into the other side of the starry sky, falling into the boundless abyss, heading for destruction.

Almost blessed to the soul, Su Qinian's saber light turned again, and took a step forward at the end of the most splendid end. The saber light was blazing, and the golden stone spear was shaken away, and it fell on the old stone man's shoulder.

puff!
There was golden stone blood splashing, and after the silence, it was going to destruction. The old stone man let out a muffled snort, and the blood of the saint spewed out.

Su Qinian's life-saving sword pointed at the starry sky obliquely, with the body of the Heavenly Dragon Armor, and the blessing of the prototype of the name of the battle, which could barely support half a cup of tea. Fighting a saint was indeed a rare fortune. Just at the moment of fighting, He clearly comprehended the Dao of the Sword, and after the fourth kind of mystical fearlessness, he finally comprehended the fifth kind of mystic.

destroy!

The end point after extinction, destruction after the brilliance!
This is the thirty-eighth knife of Immortal Time!

"Enlightenment!"

The old stone man's face was a bit ugly. Enlightenment in front of a saint was obviously to use his hands to sharpen his body and beat the Taoism, but his Taoism was cut off. The human sage above the spirit star is really deep unpredictable.

Time is running out!

There are less than [-] breaths left for half a cup of tea. If he does not set foot on the star road again after half a cup of tea, he will fall into the starry sky of the human world. , I am afraid that it will be difficult to return to the Stone Race Starry Sky alive.

His eyes turned cold, and the old stone man looked at Su Qinian. He took a deep breath, and then threw out the golden stone spear in his hand.

boom!
The golden stone spear pierced the starry sky, and instantly enlarged, like a mountain. The spear body burst into dazzling brilliance, golden and brilliant, locking onto Su Qinian.

Click!

There was a sound of cracking, and Su Qinian's whole body tensed up. In the dark, he felt that the black clouds covering his luck were violently rolling, which seemed to drown out the auspicious rays of the sun, giving birth to a feeling of overwhelming black clouds. The signs are like the doomsday coming soon.

not good!

Su Qinian's color changed, he stepped on the road of time, touched the taboos of time, wanted to freeze, and even turn back time.

boom!
However, at this moment, the golden stone spear shattered, and a terrifying aura revived, making the Galaxy tremble and the stars sway.

Queshan Zhenhai's pupils constricted violently, it was hard to believe the scene in front of him, the old saint of the Stone clan actually did not hesitate to destroy the saint's weapon himself, and used the power of the senior's forbidden way to carry out a lore blow.

The golden stone spear was shattered, and Taoism was revived. It was like a round of sky and sky, and the blazing ripples swayed. Everything it passed was turned into dust. This kind of power is no less than the power of a saint in full bloom, far from being Comparable to ordinary saints, it is enough to kill all saint realm masters below rank nine.

"Gods!"

At this moment, there was a voice in the starry sky, calm and indifferent, but it seemed to resound in every corner of the starry sky, with an invisible majesty that penetrated into the soul.

Then, above the shattered golden stone spear, two colorful ancient characters of the heavens emerged, overflowing with chaotic energy, bigger than mountains, as if two ancient sacred mountains fell down, and all the breaths and ripples disappeared invisible. The terrifying aura disappeared without a trace as if it had been cut off suddenly.

The old stone man snorted, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and the saint weapon connected by blood was destroyed. The light magnified in front of his eyes, and with a puff, it pierced into the center of his eyebrows and into the forehead bone.

Ah!
The old stone man roared like a beast, the frontal bone god court is the most important place, as a saint, it was a great shame and a great shame to be chopped into the frontal bone by a young junior.

How solid the saint's physique is, even a holy soldier made of divine gold may not be able to injure even a single bit, but he was torn apart by a bone soldier. The tide is rising, the bronze rudiment of the name of the battle is brilliant, and the thirty-eighth knife bursts out with all its strength.

puff!
The saber moved down the river, and he split the old stone man into two pieces. The stone blood splashed and sprinkled across the starry sky for thousands of miles.

boom!
There was thunder in the starry sky, resounding through the sky for millions of miles.

Queshan Zhenhai was stunned, and even his eyes showed signs of sluggishness. As a saint, he also has emotions. At this moment, it is hard to believe what happened in front of him. A saint, standing on the peak of the holy realm, just like this He was slashed in front of him, and it was not his peers who made the attack, but a young man who was just over the age of the weak crown.

On the Spirit Star of Magpie Mountain.

"Saint, split in half..."

"The old sage of the Yangtie Division of the Shizu, defeated!"

"This……"

Many Open Heaven Realm experts muttered to themselves, unable to restrain their emotions, and many members of the Queshan clan who got the news from the experts were even more stunned. A saint was split in half by someone. For them, it was like a myth, unbelievable.

A corner of the Spirit Nest of Magpie Mountain.

Queshan Sheng, who was dressed in a gray battle suit, took a deep breath. This kind of record is beyond imagination, and the gap is obvious.

But at this moment in the starry sky, the old stone man roared, and the stone body that was split in half shone brightly.

"Saints never die! Never die!"

Su Qinian fixed his eyes and saw that the two halves of the old stone man's body merged into one with a clang. This kind of life level at the peak of the holy realm, rebirth from a drop of blood is not unusual. Although his sword is strong, it can't be wiped out , The soul flies away.

The old stone man was furious. As a saint, he was split in half by a young man. He had never felt such a shame for thousands of years.

Ten breaths!

At the same time, the old stone man also realized that there are only ten breaths left for his body to stay in the starry sky of the human world.

go!
He no longer loves fighting. Although it is important to avenge his parents and children, everything is beyond his control right now. There is an unfathomable human master sitting here, and he has no hope in sight.

Saints value dignity, but they also judge the situation. If they can't do things right now, if they do it forcefully, they may even be in danger of falling.

But this time, before Su Qinian could make another move, a palm suddenly appeared on top of the old stone man's head. This palm was full of colorful light, not very blazing, and it was about the size of an ordinary person. .

As the palm fell, the old stone man remained motionless as if he had been frozen, allowing the palm to fall on top of his head. Then, there could be a huge stone body over a hundred feet high, like a weathered dry stone, shattered in one fell swoop Cheng Feiyan left behind only a cloud of saint's blood that was as golden as jade and crystal clear as diamonds, which was squeezed into the palm of his hand and disappeared into nothingness.

The stars are silent!

Su Qinian was taken aback, and quickly realized that it was obviously who made the move, which also made him realize more deeply how unfathomable and powerful this human senior who has recovered from the dust is. A saint, standing on the peak of the holy realm, in front of him, there is no resistance at all, and his vulnerability is no different from that of ordinary people.

In front of Queshan Lingxing, Queshan Zhenhai was silent. He had expected that senior, and he didn't have too much shock. Even a saint could not escape his palm, which made him more determined. Most of them have already set foot in that level, and they have taken solid steps forward on the road of longevity and long-sight above the holy realm.

The saint has fallen!
The sacred stone beast in La Nian was terrified. It was its gestator. It was born in the early years by bathing in the holy blood of the old stone man who had not turned nine. After so many years, it has been serving around. It understands better than anyone else. How strong is the old sage? Standing on the peak of the Nine Revolutions for three thousand years, he has already begun to peek upwards. Although he has not yet touched the threshold, he is absolutely terrifying, and his combat power is earth-shattering. The Stone Clan Starry Sky went straight to Biluo Huangquan.

Immediately, before it escaped back to the cross-boundary star road, a big hand appeared above its head out of thin air. Like the old stone man, its stone body weathered into ashes, leaving only a cloud of holy blood, which was taken away by the big hand.

Half a cup of tea!
Just at this moment, after half a cup of tea passed by, the holy light disappeared from Su Qinian's body, the Heavenly Dragon Armor turned from solid to empty, and the rudimentary form of Zhan Ming disappeared from the center of his eyebrows.

In front of Queshan Lingxing, the faint blue star turns, and the simple and magnificent star road ripples like the surface of a lake, like a waking dream, gradually receding.

Stone Starry Sky.

On the Yangtie Spirit Star, the eyes of several saints were solemn, and every breath passed was a kind of torment, such as the saints also felt uneasy, the old saints were their Yangtie division's Dinghai magic needle, and they were the Yangtie division's leader in this area. The majesty of the starry sky is second only to the fundamental background of the Supreme Kings.

Ten breaths, twenty breaths, thirty breaths... a small cup of tea!
Outside the Avalokitesvara, the vast cross-boundary star road, and the star shepherd standing on the star road, shrouded in the blue starlight, and the master of formation standing on the top, the eyes shrouded in the starlight , also gave birth to a bit of calm color.

He has no doubts about the strength of that old saint, but he also has the greatest caution when it comes to the human race. It is a race that has grown from a humble beginning to a prosperous one. Although in this era, a hundred clans are enemies, and it is difficult for them to move forward, but with the power of one clan, against the great clans of a hundred realms, those generations of emperors have amazed countless eras.

However, the hundred clans also have brilliance derived from blood, and all the brilliance that has been lost will eventually return.

The gaze of the shepherd under the starlight gradually calmed down until it was calm and even cold. On the road to returning to glory, there were blood and bones, not to mention saints, even the supreme kings, the great emperors of all clans, who fell in the vast journey, would not will be rare.

The last thirty breaths!The last twenty breaths!The last ten breaths!
"saint!"

"Saint Patriarch! Come back!"

"My clan's glory still needs the majesty of a saint to continue!"

In the last [-] breaths, the masters of the Yangtie Clan's Stone Clan kept muttering to themselves, never at a moment did they feel the time was so tormented, but in an instant, it seemed as long as several years had passed.

The last nine breaths!Eight breaths!Seven breaths... three breaths!Two breaths!One breath!
Half a cup of tea!
In an instant, from the Yang Tie Ling star, several holy spirits rushed to the bullfight, and all the saints stepped into the starry sky and came to the shepherd.

"Master, can you delay for a moment longer! The Yangtie Division is grateful!"

The middle-aged saint with a body like red gold spoke, he is the eldest son of the saint, and now he is standing on the small steps of the fifth turn, he is a powerful saint, even so, facing the unpredictable shepherd at this moment Lower your body and bow down.

"Master, please help! We will remember it in our hearts! If there is a mission, we will do our best."

Several saints bowed their heads to salute. For a Master of Formation who stands on top of the peak, he is an existence equal to a saint and needs to be given enough respect.

Under the shroud of blue starlight, a sigh sounded, and said: "Everyone, why should you be obsessed, that's all, I will spend more blood and blood, and continue for ten breaths."

"Thank you, Master!"

Several saints looked at each other, but before they could breathe a sigh of relief, an inexplicable aura suddenly enveloped the entire Yang Tie Ling star, and then, blood appeared in the starry sky, gathering like clouds, gradually It turned into pieces of bright red blood clouds, floating in the cosmic starry sky.

what!
This scene immediately made the hearts of the saints jump, and an ominous premonition arose spontaneously. Immediately afterwards, a pouring rain of blood fell from the starry sky, fell on the Yangtieling star, and fell into the starry sky of a hundred thousand miles in all directions. Even the entire Yangtie Galaxy.

"Sheng Yun... God cry!"

"What happened! How could a saint fall?"

"Which one of the saints from the Yangtie Division? The lifespan of the saints has not yet reached the end, how could there be a holy death? What happened?"

At the same time, in Yangtie Xinghe, many stone tribe powers boarded the starry sky, looking in the direction of Yangtie Lingxing, and some extremely powerful people frowned. It seemed that something was wrong. Ordinary saints had been recorded in the ancient books, and it seemed that the spread It shouldn't be so vast, this is beyond the scope of ordinary saints.

"Saint, has fallen!"

In front of Yang Tie Lingxing, the pupils of several saints contracted violently. This kind of vision cannot be faked. If there is still a glimmer of life, there will never be a cry of heaven.

The blue starlight dissipated, revealing the true face of the shepherd. This is a stone man, who looks young, a middle-aged man, with stone hair shawl, and the whole body is pure white like jade, which looks sacred and majestic. At this moment , the eyes of this Master of Formation Dao also showed unprecedented solemnity, the old saint has really fallen, and in that mere Queshan Xinghe, there is only a human division with only saints in charge.

And with his means, to build a cross-boundary star road, and to determine the direction of the star stakes, even the Human Race Battle Emperor Palace, it is difficult to detect the strangeness of the starry sky without more than half a cup of tea.

In this way, the fall of the old sage was extraordinary.

The blood rained from the sky, on the Yangtie Spirit Star, countless stone tribes fell to the ground, and the ancestor of the saint fell, which was a great pain for the entire tribe.

……

Magpie Mountain Galaxy.

Standing in the starry sky, Su Qinian took a deep breath. For him, this battle was the most difficult life-and-death fight since his debut, and he also gained a lot.

hum!
Just at this moment, an indescribably stalwart will descended, and a large piece of pure green jade-like air flow fell down, submerging Su Qinian.

"Human world star luck!"

On Queshan Lingxing, many masters looked up at the starry sky, showing envy. This time, the favor of the stars and air in the human world was too strong. Although the saint did not really fall at the hands of the death-killing knife, he also had his own merits , the will of the starry sky in the human world has insight into everything, and there is no stinginess in this kind of luck.

At this moment, at the center of Su Qinian's brows, two ancient seal characters of Zhu Shen emerged. The prototype of the war name, which was only [-]% condensed at first, condensed into substance at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a bronze color, ancient and vicissitudes, which is in harmony with the inner body. The blood of the human race echoes.

Forty percent, fifty percent, sixty percent... eighty percent, ninety percent!Ten percent!
There was an extremely gorgeous bronze light blooming from the center of Su Qinian's brows, and the two ancient seal characters of Zhu Shen were completely solidified. At this moment, Su Qinian only felt that his combat power had skyrocketed and he had entered an unimaginable situation. , fully doubled.

It's not any single increase in spirit, energy and spirit, but a sudden increase in combat power, a jump of fully doubled combat power. Su Qinian said that even at this moment, even if he doesn't rely on the Tianlong Armor, he is enough to easily crush him. Even if it is an ordinary top power, most of them are capable of fighting, but the number of victories and losses may still be lacking.

Bronze battle name!

Su Qi looked at himself inwardly, and he also asked the sage of the Queshan clan for help about this supreme battle name that belongs to the human race. name.

And after the bronze battle name, there are three kinds of battle names: silver battle name, gold battle name, and purple gold battle name. Each battle name indicates the difference in the favor of the star air fortune in the human world, and it is a kind of supreme glory. It can be regarded as a distinctive monument of achievement.

A bronze battle name can double your combat power!
A step further than the bronze battle name, the silver battle name can double the combat power!The gold battle name and the Zijin battle name in the future are the saints of the Queshan family. Before that, they just shook their heads and didn't say much, because even in the body of the saints, they only had a glimpse of silver. The owner of the battle name, as for Silver, has never been seen.

When you reach the realm of a saint, you are strict with yourself on the road of practice, and you will never allow a little bit of falsehood. Only when you witness yourself, you will speak to others.

After half an hour.

In the corner of Queshan Spirit Nest, the valley is quiet, the little guy is about one foot tall now, he is extremely handsome, with a thick golden mane, fluttering in the wind, stepping on the golden fire with four hooves, but did not burn a piece of grass, this kind of mastery of strength, Even many masters of the Soul Blending Realm are far behind.

It is bored, as long as a foot long, with four hooves spread out, lying on the ground, drooping its head, this valley is really boring.

At this time, Queshan Zhenhai stood outside the valley, did not come in, bowed to Wanwusheng who was sitting cross-legged in the corner of the valley, and then retreated.

He didn't dare to ask for anything extravagantly. For such a strong man, as long as he was in Queshan Clan for one day, he would have infinite gains.

After returning from the starry sky, Su Qinian looked at the human senior again, his complexion recovered a bit, and a strand of black hair appeared faintly in the long gray hair, but compared to the imprint of the vicissitudes of time, it was still insignificant.

Su Qinian didn't speak, and understood that this senior wouldn't say much, his state was a bit strange, in the dusty years, he seemed to have forgotten something, and was always in a kind of memory.

In the next three days, Queshan Lingxing fought before, and the news swept across the entire Queshan Galaxy with an astonishing momentum, and even spread to the farther starry sky.

This battle was shocking. A saint of the stone clan fell into the galaxy, and more people knew that there was a senior of the human race who temporarily lived on the spiritual star of Queshan. The saint was also banned from Taoism and was powerless.

There is also a young master who has already amazed the world leaderboard before, and now ranks [-]st on the world leaderboard. Su Qinian, the life-saving knife, once used the power of the holy armor to split the saint of the Stone clan with a single knife, and once again amazed the starry sky .

This time is completely different from the previous ones. Even if he competes with the inspector saints of the Dongji Star War Palace, it is far inferior to a life-and-death fight with a stone clan saint. The blessing of luck made it completely condense the supreme battle name that belongs to the human race.

Su Qinian, the life-saving sword, was born in Xuanhuang, and his name in battle is Zhushen!
This is the most talked-about sentence on Queshan Lingxing and even on the thirty-six satellites in recent days. No one can cover up the brilliance of this young man, and all the great powers of the Open Heaven Realm are dimmed.

Magpie Mountain Spirit Nest.

High above the sky, a green robe remained motionless in the wind. The Saint of Queshan Clan stood with his stick. He looked at the starry sky in the distance and frowned slightly. Unlike what he imagined, the Dongji Xingtian War Palace seemed to be trapped. In the silence, the sage came across the border, and he didn't believe he didn't notice it afterwards.

Ignoring the noise from the outside world, in the valley, Su Qinian meditated, adjusted his body, and gradually reached a perfect and flawless state. In the past three days, he has worked hard on his body, understood the Tao, and after a battle with a saint, his foundation has been tempered. It is indestructible, and the cup of the Bone Tempering Realm is full and overflowing. Just today, he will trigger the Heavenly Tribulation and go up against the sky.

There are nine heavens in the Soul Melting Realm, and when there are nine heavenly tribulations, based on the great perfection of the Bone Tempering Realm, if you can survive several heavenly tribulations and break into the Soul Melting Realm, you will be able to achieve several battle souls. (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket, starting point genuine subscription is the greatest support for ten steps! 7000 words are here.)
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