Reincarnation of Wuzhitianjing

Chapter 518 Qingyu Arrives, Fighting Primordial Spirit Again
Chapter 81 Qingyu Arrives, Fighting Primordial Spirit Again

The Great Confucian Order, which symbolizes the majesty of the entire Royal Academy's outer court, was cut into two pieces by Su Qinian, and even Gong Shangyu's strand of Yuanshen avatar was turned into nothingness.

This night is destined to be imprinted in the hearts of everyone in Chang'an City, and it is also destined to be recorded in the annals of history, passed down from generation to generation, and told by word of mouth.And the Royal Academy will be nailed to the pillar of shame and become a stain that they will never be able to erase.

Suddenly, above the Taoist temple, a figure in a purple robe turned from virtual to real, and Gong Shangyu, the dean of the outer courtyard of the Royal Academy, "Five-fingered Qin Immortal", descended in real body!
Su Qinian remained calm, stepped on the dragon-suppressing pile, and frantically absorbed the vitality of life in the earth. The knife just now almost exhausted his entire spiritual will.Right now, not to mention facing a powerful primordial spirit, even a random second-rate dragon and tiger master can kill him on the spot.

"Gong Shangyu, your real body is about to descend! Your Royal Academy really loses all face!" The old headmaster also shrank his pupils violently, and shouted loudly.

In the sky above the Taoist temple, Gong Shangyu tilted his head slightly, lowered his eyes, and a ray of energy shot out.

"Boom!" The old courtyard master suddenly flew out as if struck by lightning, and hit the door of the palace, splashing a cloud of moss.

"Ahem!" The old homeowner stood up with difficulty, his face was pale, but apart from his messy cloth robe, there were no injuries on his body.It was his soul that was wounded!

"You only have this fleshy shell left. After all, ashes will return to ashes and ashes will return to ashes. No one can blaspheme the Great Confucian Order, or trample on the majesty of my Royal Academy!" Gong Shangyu said indifferently, his tone so cold that he couldn't help it. With a hint of emotion, he still raised a palm and pressed it down towards the entire Taoist temple.

"Pfft!" Su Qinian's expression changed suddenly, and before the palm fell, the majesty of the top primordial spirit fell down first, making him feel as if a thousand-foot mountain was suppressing him, and he opened his mouth to spurt out a stream of reverse blood .His extremely strong physique, his one-inch divine body, in front of this ray of energy, seemed to be as fragile as paper.

"Boom!" Su Qinian finally couldn't hold on anymore, and knelt down on one knee, his kneecap shattered with a "click".If he hadn't touched the ground with the purple gold long knife in time, he might have completely prostrated himself on the ground.

As for the old headmaster, he couldn't move at all, his eyes were full of misery, and a deep sense of powerlessness surged in his heart.

"Chants!" Suddenly, there was a soft cry of a knife, without any warning, coming from the endless void.Although the voice was soft, it was clearly heard by everyone in Chang'an City.

There is also a cyan, purple, blue, and red four-color sword glow cutting out from the void, dazzlingly dazzling, dazzling, as if it can split the sky and the earth, and break the chaos of the universe.

"Pfft!" The palm that covered the sky of the entire monastery was shattered by the blade light, and turned into dots of brilliant light, dissipating in the air.

"Who is it!" At this moment, the same thought floated in countless people's minds.

Especially the one in Marquis Ling's mansion, the one who most wishes Su Qinian to disappear forever, is even more intense than anyone else.

"Your Majesty, this is?" Concubine Li asked softly in the Shang's study in the Forbidden City.Although the emperor of Han now has a calm expression, she still noticed something strange.

"It's Little Seventeen..." Han Tianzi murmured softly, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

In front of the main hall of the Taoist monastery, a gap opened in the void, and a young man who looked younger than the weak crown stepped out of it. He was wearing a black-gold Taoist robe, and his long black hair was fluttering in the wind. The grace and light are peerless!
"The Seventeenth Prince!" The master of the Marquis Ling's Mansion suddenly opened his eyes wide, and blurted out the identity of the young man, with a strong look of fear in the depths of his pupils.

That's right, it was Qingyu who came here!Having just broken through to the Bone Tempering Realm, he felt that Su Qinian was facing the threat of life and death, so he passed through that one-third of the heart of time, rushed to him in an instant, and rescued Su Qinian at the most critical moment.It's just that he didn't expect that this time Su Qinian provoked another great power in the primordial spirit realm, and he was also a top power in the primordial spirit list...

Ling Tong, the great power of the ruling and the public, who has survived the seven thunder tribulations, is so fearful that it is not Qing Yu's strength displayed, but his identity.

And since Ling Tong feels jealous towards Qing Yu, it means that he has a grudge with Qing Yu, or he has done something to enmity with Qing Yu...

Gong Shangyu naturally knew Qingyu's identity, and his complexion became extremely ugly, but he didn't intend to stop at all, and pressed down with his palm again.The five-color sharp edges flowing between the five fingers distorted the void, forming fine black cracks, which transmitted the terrifying power of devouring.

"Break!" Qingyu's eyes were blazing, and the power of wind and thunder flowed on the Suiyue knife, and as he slashed out, it frantically tore apart the five-colored hands.

"Pfft!" Qing Yu spurted blood, and flew backwards, his face became extremely pale, but his eyes were unusually bright, like stars straddling the distant sky.But his saber was quite effective, the five-color big hand was very illusory, but it still kept coming, and continued to press down on him.

"Om!" While retreating, Qingyu still wouldn't sit still, the surging force of wind and fire was swarming towards him, and he was slashed out again, the world was repeated, and the universe was reversed!

"Boom!" In the barely audible light sound, the void exploded, and the five-colored hand shattered inch by inch, collapsing into nothing.

"Yin!" The knife sounded sonorously, sparkling light appeared on the Suiyue knife, and the bright knife light flashed and disappeared.

"Pfft!" Blood spattered, even Gong Shangyu, the top primordial spirit master, could not avoid this knife that contained the power of time and space without any precautions.

"Prince Seventeen, you have passed!" Gong Shangyu's eyes turned cold, and he shot out two piercing cold lights, but he was really angry, and he turned his palm down again, and the vacuum shattered!

This palm seems to have covered nine heavens and ten lands, sealed off the eight barren and nine states, and suppressed all corners of the country.This is Gong Shangyu's real strength, just now he was holding back because of Qingyu's identity.

Qingyu only felt that there seemed to be a Five Elements Mountain pressing down, and he was the Sun Monkey who was going to be suppressed, there was nowhere to avoid it, and he was powerless to avoid it.This feeling of powerlessness, he only felt in the ancient times, Xue Ao, the leader of the demon clan Tianbing Road, and Han Hao, the head of the Han Tianbing tribe.

This is the power of the top primordial spirit, even if it is just a casual blow, it also contains unimaginable original principles. Under the primordial spirit, even a first-class master of the primordial state will never be able to bear it...

(End of this chapter)