Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1245 Nirvana method, immortality reappears!

Boom!Boom!
In the starry sky, Su Qinian stepped forward and stepped on the void barrier. His black hair was agitated, his coarse white robe was stained with blood, his eyes were splattered with murderous light, and his life-saving knife was pointed at the starry sky and earth. This kind of momentum and majesty shocked the rest The nine alien saints are terrified, how could there be such an odd number, when did the younger generation of the human race produce such a monster, this kind of combat power, looking at the younger generation of all races, I am afraid it is rare, it is the youngest among the strongest Top notch.

Some saints have already regretted it, and have been dormant for many years, but they have never paid attention to it, but they never imagined that in just a few years, such an amazing young and strong man will come out of such a place where the way is lacking.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
Su Qinian's footsteps seem to be slow but fast, the purple gold brilliance between his brows is ancient and clumsy, two ancient seal characters are looming, a strong fighting spirit is raging in the starry sky, like the tide of the star sea is surging, he wants to break through the edge of the universe, go to Another world.

puff!
The saint of the spiritual race coughed up blood, even if he was retreating, he was still shocked by this increasingly fierce and majestic aura, the supreme purple gold battle name of the human race, this kind of increase in combat power was too terrifying, even as a saint, he felt His scalp was numb, as if he was facing an ancient beast, which could be lost at any time.

"Brother Huang, you still don't make a move!"

Some saints shouted, staring at the black and yellow earth. Under the blood moon, the blood saints with golden bat wings tightened their eyes when they heard the words. Only good fortune is what they really want, and now they have obviously deviated from their ideals. original intention.

Su Qinian raised his eyebrows and looked down at the Xuanhuang land. From the moment the blood saint made his move, he had faintly noticed that there seemed to be an extremely deep and even unfathomable aura dormant on the Xuanhuang land.

hum!
The next moment, in the depths of the Xuanhuang Earth, in the blazing red flame, there was a pure and incomparable sacred aura, like an ancient god volcano suddenly revived, and then violently erupted, going straight to the nine heavens.

Tweet!
A clear and lingering cry rose up, accompanied by wisps of red clouds and gold-like rays of light, shining from the blood-red luck flames, reflecting a flawless, magnificent god like heaven. shape.

This is……

"Phoenix Clan!"

Su Qinian said in a deep voice, in the vast starry sky, among the hundreds of clans in the heavens, at the end of ancient times, the human race and the real dragon clan settled their old grievances, and even spawned four great human and dragon families, while among the Phoenix clan, many voices have mixed together over the years , has been undecided, did not expect to see the strong man of the Phoenix Clan here today, and his blood is extremely pure, the sacred aura is ancient and vicissitudes, it seems to be part of the phenomenon of returning to the ancestors.

According to legend, the phoenix family can be traced back to the divine phoenix and the divine phoenix in ancient times. The two great beasts may not be as good as the king of beasts like the ancient Tianlong, but they are both enough to compete with the gods and fight.

The divine phoenix screamed, and the blood-red fire of destiny, the evil and dark atmosphere that was originally contaminated by the blood saint, was purified in one fell swoop, and it was as gorgeous as red gold, but it fell into Su Qinian's eyes, amidst the brilliance, It was soaked in blood and bones, and in just this moment, more than one hundred thousand lives were withered due to the backlash of luck.

call!
The Divine Phoenix spread its wings, leaped across nine heavens, and landed on the ancient battlefield in the starry sky.

It is only about ten feet high, and its whole body looks like it was carved from fire jade. It is pure and sacred. A pair of phoenix wings are slender, surrounded by five colors of auspicious energy, and its gilt-like eyes are vicissitudes, as if they can penetrate nine heavens and ten earths, and the eight poles of the universe.

It looked at Su Qinian, and between breaths, from the black and yellow earth, thousands of empty flames of luck rose into the air and fell into its mouth and nose. The sacred aura became more and more restrained, like a bright sun, heading Collapsing inside, undergoing some terrible metamorphosis.

"Heir of Suotian, you are very strong, but now, you can no longer defeat me."

Its voice is clear and beautiful, like a celestial song, like a roar of Taoism, resounding in this ancient battlefield in the starry sky. The blood saint and ten other saints of different races looked at each other, and all looked awed. This one is getting more and more unfathomable, the saint Domain, I am afraid that it is difficult to meet opponents. Right now, it seems that this person has received great benefits from igniting the fire of human destiny in this mysterious yellow land.

A sage glanced over Su Qinian, revealing a thoughtful expression.

"Borrow the way!"

Su Qinian's eyes were very cold. He could see that this strong man of the Phoenix clan seemed to be walking on an extraordinary path of evolution. The most powerful phoenix true fire in the world, and the phoenix nirvana spread in the world, it means that this family's understanding of the power of blood and true fire is reborn in destruction, withered and prosperous, and thus achieves a different kind of immortality.

But looking at it now, this strong man of the Phoenix clan, using the fire of luck as fuel, is using the path to burn himself to achieve some kind of deep-seated transformation, and has already achieved something. In the dark, Su Qinian Feeling a faint crisis, this is definitely a strong man comparable to the blond man in the Pure Yang Jedi, maybe even better.

Rumble!
Above the starry sky, the sea of ​​thunder surged. It was the will of heaven roaring. In the depths, Daoguang gurgled, as if something was about to come out.

"You, damn it!"

Su Qinian looked at the strong man of the Phoenix Clan, he uttered words sonorously, like a trembling sword from the sky, his eyes were full of killing light, the moment the words fell, the life-saving sword shook, and a ray of sword light suddenly appeared, as if it could cut through eternity , pierce fate, cut off the years.

As soon as Su Qinian made a move, the name of the Zijin battle was inscribed, and the two ancient seal characters of Zhushen were bathed in the brilliance of the Zijin battle, reflecting into the eyes of all the saints.

"Battle name... Punish God!"

"How dare..."

Even standing on the top of the holy land, the blood saints and other strong men of various races still have swaying hearts and shocking eyes. Whether it is the battle name of the human race or the imprint of luck of the various races, they are all deeply involved, and they cannot act recklessly. It is difficult to bear the burden of triggering unimaginable doom.Punish God!
The meaning contained in these two words is simply earth-shattering and unacceptable in the world. Although the vast starry sky is now vast and the miracles are gone, in ancient times, although the gods who ruled the world finally stepped into dusk, there are still many remains, even It controlled a very long time in the ancient wild years, and it didn't gradually disappear until the ancient times.

But the real powerhouses in the world are very clear that the word of God still exists in this world, hidden in the blood of the race, passed down in many inheritances, and silent in unknown ruins...

Isn't this son afraid of God's calamity, and the destruction of body and spirit?
How did he survive to this day and grow to this point?

The saints of different races felt a little unbelievable. What is so special about this Suotian lineage that has become a taboo of all races? What happened in the annihilated years at the end of modern times?
clang!
While the saints were meditating, there was an earth-shattering sound of gold and iron, as if it could penetrate the soul. When the eyes of the saints moved, the pupils shrank violently. It was a slender phoenix wing, cast like red gold, and After resisting the nameless magic knife that made them shy away, chaotic ripples spread between the two, sweeping in all directions like cosmic tides.

"Good swordsmanship!"

The phoenix body of the strong man of the phoenix clan was about ten feet tall, and several golden runes also appeared between his eyebrows, intertwined like a sacred tree of sycamore.

At the same time, on his body, there is a faint layer of illusory flames like red clouds and gold, and an unspeakable breath, which seems to be able to withstand the decaying years, permeates the starry sky, shaking the hearts of saints.

"That's... the immortal will..."

The blood saint was a little unbelievable. This breath of will impacted his heart and blood soul, making him tremble and unable to control himself. This is a higher spiritual realm than reincarnation, and it is also one of the thresholds to hit the supreme realm.

"Really took that step!"

"The fire of luck burns the body, this is the Nirvana method of the Phoenix clan!"

……

The complexions of the several saints were a little ugly. Obviously, this strong man of the Phoenix clan had a deep plan. Even they fell into it. More than a dozen of their comrades died and were placed in the vast starry sky, which was enough to shake the clans. big earthquake.

"Immortal will, if you derive order runes, brand your flesh and blood, and evolve a quasi-king body..."

"On the road to the king, a crucial first step has been taken!"

Some sages also said shyly, saying that a sage stands above the absolute peak of the holy realm, and he can be called a half-step king. In fact, only when he really enters this realm, can he understand that the difference of half a step is sometimes farther than heaven and earth.

"Pity……"

The phoenix body is gorgeous, and the immortal aura is pervasive. The strong man from the phoenix clan sighed softly, and the divine phoenix wings that resisted the life-saving knife bloomed with dazzling immortal brilliance, as if blooming from the depths of the body's feathers, a terrifying blood energy that is as strong as it is masculine. Then it gushed out, and it was about to shake Su Qinian away.

"You are so naive!"

Su Qinian's expression remained unchanged, his tone was indifferent, and the life-saving knife also bloomed with infinite light. The rain of time was crystal clear, and a virtual flame like red clouds and gilt gold floated out, and an extremely ancient and vicissitudes of life permeated.

boom!
Neither of them retreated. Between the wings of the Divine Phoenix and the Life Saving Knife, the chaotic energy that was originally like a tidal wave suddenly set off a stormy wave, sweeping towards the four directions like a tsunami, hitting thirty thousand miles horizontally, causing the blood saints and others to be furious. Change, can't help but retreat, the murderous aura contained in this chaotic wave is enough to seriously injure a saint like them, and the two duels cannot be regarded as ordinary saints.

"Immortal will! You actually broke the barrier of reincarnation, how could it be... no! Still in the process of transformation!"

For the first time, the gold-like pupils showed a bit of shock. This strong man of the Phoenix clan was a little unbelievable. How old is this young man? The evolution of spirit and will is sometimes more difficult than the evolution of flesh and blood. Close to the essence of life evolution, it has been cultivating for thousands of years, and after all kinds of planning and waiting, it has ushered in such a great opportunity today, but this child...

Su Qinian was silent, his eyes were cold, and as he thought about it, a total of forty-eight avatars of time appeared together, pointing at the sword of death, forty-eight immortal breaths bloomed in this ancient battlefield of the starry sky like forty-eight galaxies.

(End of this chapter)