Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1270 Stone chain lock soldiers!

Rumble!
The ground is shaking, and the terrifying majesty aura is recovering, spreading in all directions. Even the disciples of Tianfengjian and Yunlei Valley can hardly breathe. This is the oppression from the level of life, which belongs to the majesty of the holy realm. For the characters under the holy realm, it is tantamount to a natural disaster in the last days.

"The remnants of the divisions of the two realms, you are so courageous!"

Blood flowed from the corner of Tianqing Mushan's mouth, and he spat out a few pieces of bone scum. He was directly disfigured by this punch. As the young master of the Tianfengjian lineage, the rare king of the holy ban in the younger generation of the Tianqing King's Department, this is simply A kind of provocation and humiliation, still in front of so many people, he stared at Liu Qingchan, no matter how beautiful the goddess is, in front of the supreme road, she is all bones, so at this moment, Tianqing Mushan Shot, mercilessly.

hum!
The holy soldier's spear trembled, and a murderous aura rose from the ground like a hurricane, causing everyone's bodies to tear apart. Tianqing Mushan raised the ghostly holy spear and pointed it at Liu Qingchan. The revived majesty of the holy soldier The machine was restrained, and there was no intentional targeting of other people. The emptiness was not disturbed, and it seemed to be calm.

not good!

Tian Qingbu's eyes changed suddenly, this was obviously using the power of holy soldiers to suppress the void, in order to cut off the taboos of the void, and deal with a character who was no more than Soul Melting Realm. I used it without hesitation, and I couldn't see a trace of the bottom line.

Whoa!
Suddenly, without any warning, a stone chain seemed to come from nothingness, and wrapped around the Netherwind Holy Spear.

It was so sudden, beyond everyone's expectations, no matter where the chain came from, no matter if it was Tianqing Mushan, Tianqingdu, or Tianqingbu, they didn't notice it at all.

At this moment, the face of Tianqing Mushan suddenly changed, the murderous aura that was boiling like a hurricane, the revived Shengwei, seemed to be stuck in the neck, and stopped abruptly, a holy soldier who could barely communicate and mobilize Hun also lost all senses, and in his hands, the spear body became heavier and heavier, as if what fell in his palm was not a weapon, but towering mountains that were constantly superimposed one after another.

"impossible!"

Tianqing Mushan was frightened and angry, what he was holding was the Holy Wind Spear, even among holy soldiers, it was considered powerful, how could it be locked by a stone chain.

"What's going on!" Tian Qingdu yelled violently, showing vigilance, the sudden change was not something he was willing to see.

Bang!

You Feng Sheng Lance dropped his hand, like a big mountain fell to the ground, if it was not the ancestral land of the royal family, the sky blue tree has been nourished for years, whether it is the void or the ground, it is stronger than the outside world, this is enough to cause landslides and landslides , The river stopped flowing, even so, the land shook violently, producing cracks like spider webs, and the swaying and shaking, what was even more violent was the hearts of the children of the three veins at the foot of the mountain.

"Locked the holy power, suppressed the soul of the holy soldier..."

"That's the Holy Wind Spear, how could it be..."

"Who is making a move? What kind of artifact is that stone chain? Could it be that some important person in the clan is paying attention to this place?"

"All the saints in the royal family, which one of the holy artifacts is like this?"

Many people looked at each other in blank dismay, and their hearts swayed, causing endless confusion. This scene was beyond their imagination. A powerful holy soldier was suppressed like this. Self-recovery, but right now, there is no half vision.

"Tianqingbu, you are a good planner!"

Tianqing Mushan looked sideways, and his long and narrow pupils were cold. In his opinion, this was the only one present who had such means and background, but he didn't know which one of the thirty-six veins intervened. The magical sacred artifacts such as chains were borrowed, and the Holy Wind Spear was banned, and the situation was reversed in an instant.

"You talk too much."

Before Tianqingbu could respond, a cold voice sounded again, accompanied by a stream of fiery battle blood, exuding strands of pure yang and harmony, which seemed to be inconsistent with innate aura, but extremely powerful, like a vast ocean surging.

It was a graceful and tall figure with brilliant silver glow all over its body. Under the beautiful face, there was a domineering aura in every gesture. At this moment, he stepped forward, his slender jade-like fist made a fist mark, and he punched in the air. Bombarded towards Tianqing Mushan.

Rumble!
Different from the previous extreme speed, this fist movement seemed to crush the void. Where the fist edge passed, the void was distorted, as if it had been kneaded into a ball. Indistinctly, between the fingers, there seemed to be countless runes as thin as tiny ants turning.

"Dao Talisman, Fist Intent, this is about to transform into a fist."

Tianqingbu took a deep breath, and used his soul-melting body to evolve a Dao talisman. Even if there was such a shocking spiritual object as the Tears of the Void, it was a bit frightening. Those who have such enlightenment may not be able to count in one hand.

"Insanity!"

Tianqing Mushan scolded him coldly, he was wearing a golden armor, and he slapped out tens of thousands of cyan and faint blue runes in the palm of his palm. Come from the Nine Nether Lands.

clang!
Fists and palms clashed, as if two mouthfuls of divine iron ingots collided violently, making a deafening sound of gold and iron clashing. A hurricane centered on the two and swept away in all directions. Fortunately, there are no weak people here, even some Pidi The disciples of the three veins of Jingjing are also mostly arrogant, and some aftermaths are still swallowed abruptly.

pedal!pedal!pedal!
Soon, a figure staggered back, and at the same time let out a muffled grunt, and coughed up a stream of reverse blood, his face was livid and extremely ugly.

"Little Lord!"

All the disciples of Tianfengjian exclaimed, feeling that the world was turned upside down, this blow was nothing fancy, it was a collision of pure physique, Taoism, and even cultivation, and their young masters of the Tianfengjian lineage, majestic and open to heaven The young King of the Holy Prohibition, but he was so shocked that he vomited blood, and he was still a low-level character who could not reach the Soul Melting Realm.

"kill!"

Tianfengmushan was really angry, and he also expressed his fighting spirit. As a younger generation, he would never allow such a defeat.

hum!
A small blue world squeezed through nothingness, and emerged behind Tianfengmu Mountain. Indistinctly, glaciers can be seen like swords, surging glaciers, and the sky is gray and dark, just like the image of the end of the world.

boom!
Tianfengmushan formed vicissitudes of life palm prints with both hands, and the power of the small world surged, violently covering the front in the air.

Woo!
There was a howling wind, and the cold smoke was like mist, instantly covering one part of the sky, and even the azure tree above the head could not be seen clearly, the void was cracked, and countless dark cracks were born, and layer upon layer of void faults were faintly visible.

"Sky Wind Seal!"

Someone whispered, this is the sacred law of Tianfengjian's lineage, and only one lineage can inherit it. In the books of many reincarnation generals of the lineage, it can be called unparalleled.

Facing this palm, Liu Qingchan did not retreat but advanced, her body was like a real dragon, and in the depths of nothingness behind her, a little silver light exploded...

(End of this chapter)