Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1396 Overwhelming the quasi-king, Wang Lin!
boom!
The chaos exploded, and the eight majestic figures fell out almost at the same time.

Among them, the three avatars of time belonged to Su Qinian collapsed, while the real body retreated tens of miles, a stone-like long knife like a pillar of heaven, plunged into the chaos, and stabilized his body.

At this moment, Su Qinian's black hair was flying, his eyes were like lightning, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his body was full of fighting blood. Perhaps he had broken through the quasi-king body, his life level had undergone a partial transformation, and the time incarnation of time was greatly shortened. If there are more time incarnations to stay, I am afraid that it will be difficult to survive even for a moment.

This also warned him that the balance between spirit, energy and spirit is the same with Dao and Dharma. If the embodiment of time is to stay forever, he needs to deepen his understanding of time and dharma, grasp order, and even deeper essential changes.

puff!
Someone was coughing up blood, shining brightly, and burning chaotic energy. It was the quasi-king of the three-eyed clan. His head was almost split open, and his eyebrows and pupils were split in half. Down.

The power of time and space!

Unexpectedly, this young Suotian sage actually grasped the two taboos of time and void at the same time, and derived the power of time and space. If not, at least it would not be like the current situation. , if there is no accident, without one or two hundred years of self-cultivation, it will not be able to recover at all. This is a blood wound, which has already touched the foundation and is extremely difficult to repair.

Besides the quasi-kings of the three-eyed tribe, the quasi-kings of the other three alien races were also extremely embarrassed, and they were all injured more or less. He ended up in the same fate as the quasi-king of the Three-Eyed Clan.

The savings of time and months have given them a lot of background, but sometimes in the face of absolute power, the years are nothing but vain, and they cannot escape.

hiss!
As strong as the two quasi-kings, Ershanzhu and Sanshanzhu, they were also shocked at this time, and they lost their composure. , once he is prepared against the power of time and space, he will not be so careless next time, but it is undeniable that Su Qinian's combat power is stronger than any of the four quasi-kings of foreign races.

A young saint who has practiced for less than a hundred years, although it is rare under the starry sky, there are always some amazing people in every era, but in less than a hundred years, he has the ability to surpass the king, which is rare in ancient times. In the realm of saints, Even the emperor, the emperor may not be able to do it when he was young.

"kill!"

The quasi-king from the Mingzu had cold gray pupils and a murderous intent. He stepped forward and raised his black-glowing spear.

Except for the quasi-king of the three-eyed race, the other two quasi-kings of the foreign race were attacking almost at the same time. Looking at the history of endless battles, if such a terrifying and unusual young man cannot be wiped out for the first time, it will be difficult to have a chance, let alone now. Already a great enemy, the three quasi-kings of different races are intertwined in their minds. Even if one person is to die today, he must be kept, at least to cut off his path and prevent him from going further.

Rumble!
In an instant, the three quasi-king qi intertwined, and the terrifying coercion crushed the chaotic qi, rushing towards Su Qinian like the sky and sea pouring down.

snort!
At this moment, the chaotic void seemed to freeze, and it was frozen in this old cold snort. It was a big wrinkled hand, towering more than a mountain, holding the three quasi-kings in the air. soldier.

"Lord of the Mountain!"

The second mountain master was taken aback. He knew very well that the old mountain master did not deliberately forbear, but his lifespan was really running out. He came to protect him. He didn't know when he couldn't afford to fight easily, but now he made a move. He didn't believe that the old mountain master couldn't see it. , with the power of time and space, most of them will not be able to stay.

Su Qinian's eyes moved slightly. This is Mu Zhanyun's grandfather, a real king who has lived a long life. He did not expect that the old mountain master would make a move at this time. In fact, even the three mountain masters The master doesn't make a move, and he doesn't care about anything. Sometimes the righteousness of the human race is not reflected in blind blood and bravery, especially in the supreme realm.

It's just that it's superior, but it can't lose its strength and blood. This is the crux of the current third Tianshan.

"Mu Tianzheng!"

The quasi-king of the Ming clan was frightened and angry, and his weapon was immobilized by the supreme force. He didn't expect that this old king who was about to decay would actually make a move.

"pass."

The old mountain master's tone was very light. He looked very old, but his body was still strong, and his battle body was towering, like an ancient god standing in the chaotic mist. Although this supreme king did not speak much, he possessed a great majesty , making everyone tremble, the four quasi-kings of the foreign race felt the great pressure, and the quasi-kings of the three-eyed tribe who were seriously injured even staggered backwards.

"So what?"

Just when the four quasi-kings of foreign races were facing the enemy, a magnificent voice sounded from the corner of the chaotic void, as if there was a boundless darkness spreading, and even the chaos was soaked.

Then, a big black hand squeezed the chaos, like a star falling down from the sky, with terrifying power, it came down towards Su Qinian.

Undoubtedly, the one who made the move was not the existence of the quasi-king level, but a truly perfect king. From that big dark hand, Su Qinian felt the squeeze from the universe, as if the entire starry sky had turned into an absolute realm, Immortal will is everywhere, as if trapped in a lonely world.

"you dare!"

Putting one hand against the three quasi-kings, the old mountain master raised his other hand, made a fist mark, and struck the big dark hand horizontally.

boom!
The piercing beams of light illuminated the chaotic void, and even ignited the darkness. Zhiyang Zhida's fist disintegrated Xingtian, pierced through the Absolute Territory, and collided violently with that big black hand.

Boom!
It was as if a god general beat the heavenly drum, and a chaotic storm spawned, overturning four quasi-kings of foreign races at once. Su Qinian slashed his sword in front of him, and the life-saving knife was crystal clear, glowing with the brilliance of simple stone, and the edge of order was condensed On the edge of the blade, he cut open the engulfing chaotic storm. He didn't take a step back, and even let the overflowing storm flow wash over his body. Sparks scattered all over his body, and he was beating the quasi-king's body with his strength to consolidate the newborn body. blood.

At this moment, following the old mountain lord's attack, the darkness was torn apart, revealing a stalwart figure.

This is a giant, not an ordinary supreme king body. It is more than four thousand feet high. Its dark body reveals an original aura. It is different from other races. , but the body of the giant, without the need for blood to condense, it is born with the strongest physique that surpasses all races.

(End of this chapter)