Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1762 Next seal, who will come? (seeking subscription)
On the icy meteorite, the only man in white robe, Wang Gu, had white hair on his temples, and he didn't even look at the first Tianshan second mountain master who spoke.

He stands with his hands behind his back, with a slender and tall figure. The vicissitudes of life have left traces on him, more like a kind of accumulation, integrated into his spiritual will, and become an external manifestation of temperament.

Of course, in the eyes of the seven mountain masters on the first Tianshan Mountain, such an age is really nothing, not even a fraction of any of them, at most they are not considered the younger generation, according to the age division of the vast starry sky , cannot be completely subordinate to the middle-aged generation over five hundred years old. Perhaps it is more appropriate to call it the middle-aged generation.

"You are young and your tone is not small. Now it seems that you are even more courageous. Junior, you are too arrogant! Let me weigh you and see how powerful you are. How dare you ignore a Supreme King!"

Before the second mountain lord could open his mouth, half a step behind him, a majestic figure with a height of more than two thousand feet, like a sacred mountain, walked forward.

Boom!
The footsteps were too heavy, every step left a clear chaotic footprint, the starry sky shook, the heavens seemed to be shaken by this mighty force, and the sea of ​​Tao was turbulent.

This third mountain lord looks like sword-browed and star-eyed, and his long pale golden hair clangs, like hundreds of millions of swords trembling, and the invisible sharpness splits the starry sky, leaving one after another ferocious and black He is like a god who came out of the chaos and regenerated. The seven pairs of god wings are gorgeous, as if made of gold, and each feather is like a sword. There is no sword. The potential rises.

Golden Protoss!

On the dozens of starships that have already left, several giants of the sacred realm of the gods can't help but show envy. Among their gods, apart from the blood of the strong above the open sky, among the supreme physiques, the golden gods are second to none. The golden blood of the gods flows in the body. This kind of supreme physique is not born, but it is possible to transform into this supreme physique after the ancestor of the spirit god Tengshang enlightened and sensed the heaven.

In terms of thorniness and vitality, among the many supreme physiques of the protoss, the golden protoss is rarely comparable, and has the supreme reputation of inexhaustible divine blood and indestructible divine body.

No matter how many traumas you suffer, as long as the divine blood is still there, it can be restored in an instant. Not only the physical body, but also the spirit, energy, and spirit can return to the peak in an instant, especially with the continuous evolution of the life level. The flesh and blood rebirth of the upper beings, and even the rebirth from a drop of blood complement each other and are even more indelible.

As for the third mountain master, it is said that he has already stood on the eighth ladder of the Wangwang Road. When going up the ninth ladder, with the strongest posture, condense the most powerful Dao fruit, thus stepping into the realm of the king of no shortage.

In fact, from the ranking of several mountain masters, it can be seen that the third mountain master is stronger than the fourth mountain master who is also the eighth ladder cut.

"A strong man is never self-proclaimed." Regarding the third mountain lord who came from the starry sky, Wang Guwei, a man in white robes, spoke very lightly, and there was no trace of solemnity in his eyes, and there was only boundless silence in his eyes.

"You are too arrogant!"

The third mountain lord with sword-browed and star-eyed eyes sipped coldly, and the seven pairs of golden divine wings shook suddenly. There were hundreds of millions of terrifying sword cries in the starry sky, and the next moment, every feather on the golden divine wings Brilliant sword light burst out, hundreds of millions of sword lights volleyed, intertwined and condensed, and turned into a huge golden sword wheel. The supreme sword force cuts nothingness, cuts time, and even chaotic energy is like cutting silk, invincible The sharp edge of the sword dao reflects a colorful sea of ​​dao, and the originally peaceful sea of ​​dao is also split into two at this moment, as if being split by a heavenly sword, splitting into two halves.

""Golden Sword Record"!"

In the distance, a giant in the sacred realm of the gods couldn't help but exclaimed. Among the golden gods, there was an extremely powerful sword emperor, known as the golden sword emperor. This time, I would like to ask for help from the current God Emperor. Although I lost, but the strength of the sword was so strong that even the God Emperor once praised him as half a sword emperor.

In the history of the Supreme War, this golden sword emperor was also extremely brilliant. The third mountain master is one of his descendants. For special reasons, he will not come to this boundless star sea to guard the Sacred King Mountain Range.

Rumble!
At this moment, the golden sword wheel smashed into the sky, and the sword light illuminated the nine heavens and ten places. Even a few Tianshan Mountains far away can be vaguely seen.

The eyes of the mountain masters who arrived after the first day were very cold, but the seventh mountain master who had just fought with him, his eyes were condensed, and he stared at the white-robed king on the meteorite. , Only when you really fight against each other, can you experience the dominance and strength of this person's printing method, overwhelming everything, and being unstoppable. its left and right.

Boom!
Sure enough, immediately, the human king raised his eyebrows, without the slightest sign, it was as if a drum was beating in the starry sky.

The snow-white temples danced lightly, and the human king stood on the icy meteorite, as if he had become the source of this starry sky. He put one hand behind his back, and raised the other hand, as if he was lifting the sky. His white robe was stirring , forming a seal with one hand, an ancient and unpretentious stone drum appeared above the star dome, even more majestic than the gods of the first day mountain masters, a golden thunder light floated from the drum body, an aura of doom, In an instant, it enveloped the sky in all directions.

Boom!
The next moment, the stone drum vibrated, and there was an incomparably blazing thunder light, like the tide of the universe, and it seemed like a sea of ​​thunder was surging, crystal clear like gold and jade, and a pure and positive aura permeated it, like the sun and fire from the heavens pouring down, sweeping all directions.

what is this!
The Lord of the Seventh Mountain twitched his brows and eyes. He looked a bit like the legendary Thunder Drum, one of the weapons of the God of Thunder in ancient mythology.

Not only the seventh mountain lord, but also the third mountain lord who faced this seal directly, was shocked, and there was a sense of fear of imminent catastrophe, which could not be restrained, which was no small matter. As a powerful It is unbelievable that the top quasi-king, who has even touched the realm of the perfect king, is afraid in front of an unknown seal. Even the strong will that is close to the high realm of immortality is faintly showing signs of trembling.

boom!
Tribulation thunder was like a sea, and the pure and yang breath washed away. The golden sword wheel exploded almost the moment it touched the golden thunder sea, and the thunder sea reached his body. The third mountain master screamed , The whole person was blown to pieces at once, hundreds of millions of rays of lightning seemed to burst out from within his body, tearing him apart without any split.

The golden divine blood surged, the infinite cosmic energy gathered, and the bone fragments condensed, but in an instant, the third mountain lord reappeared, but a faint golden thunder light still pervaded his body, his face was pale, and the seven behind him He looked bleak to God Wings, and he showed a look of fear. As a golden god, he has reached the end of the top quasi-king. To him, rebirth from a drop of blood is just an easy task. If it is indelible, he is no better than The Invincible King is half a point inferior, and even better, but under the blow of this mysterious human powerhouse, which is like a catastrophe, although his flesh and blood are reunited and his blood is regenerated, his spirit, energy, and spirit are wiped out. Thirty percent more, that is to say, with the same seal method, it is absolutely difficult for him to survive the three seals, and he will die, and his body and spirit will disappear.

"It's weird!"

The second mountain lord spoke again, his tone condensed. He admitted that he had underestimated this mysterious human race powerhouse. However, he has not yet become a king, he has never felt the perfect and flawless Dao breath, the aura and supreme realm that belong to Dao fruit do not exist, obviously this person has not yet become Dao.

"This seal is..." The Lord of the Seventh Mountain fixed his eyes on the king.

"Thunder Tribulation Seal." The white robe danced lightly, and the only raised hand of Renwang Gu was placed behind his back again. His tone was calm, and this time he showed a rare seriousness, "The eight seals of Renwang are the old method of Gu, Gu He once wanted to evolve the eight seals of the Holy King. Since the vast starry sky, Fang Ming himself has been insignificant, exhausted his thoughts, and reached the heavens. Today, he wants to borrow the power of a few people to eliminate the seven seals and leave only one seal. I don't know who this seal is. Come?"

I don't know who will come for the next seal?

As the king's voice fell, the breaths of several mountain masters from the first day mountain stagnated at the same time. (Please subscribe, thank you for your subscription and reward!)
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