Pure Yang Wushen
Chapter 2302 That's all!God of Doom Forging Seat!
Chapter 2302 That's all!God of Doom Forging Seat! (seeking subscription)
In Hongtian Mountain.
On the banks of the Brilliant Sun River, in the twilight area shrouded in the Conferred God Stage, the young man in Tsing Yi looked at Su Qinian who was standing still, and became more and more anxious. The inner world, what kind of inner world can withstand the collision of the two quadrants, and more importantly, half a stick of incense is coming soon.
Once a generation of god kings returns to the realm, there will be no way for them to survive in the long river of time and space.
"Young lady, you've killed yourself now."
The corners of the youth in Tsing Yi's mouth twitched. He hadn't become a fairy yet, and he hadn't stood on the top of the fairy road. He revived those lost memories and let the fairy energy reappear inside and outside the heavens. He is really not reconciled to the way of bending.
Boom!
Suddenly, a stalwart figure rolled and flew out of Su Qinian's body. Violet blood splashed and pierced through nothingness, almost cutting off a corner of time and space. The pupils of the young man in Tsing Yi condensed into a point almost instantly. What happened to the God King, why did he feel a little bleak, as if he smelled a familiar smell.
But as the king of a generation of mercenaries, now he continues to follow the immortal way and dabble in luck, how keen his divine sense is, the spiritual spark has not yet bloomed, and a third of the heart of time and space has already been activated. Su Qi opened his eyes eagerly, and the two seemed like With a tacit understanding, the two one-third hearts of time and space resonated, the Conferred God Platform fell, and the two of them were wrapped in a dark gleam, and disappeared in Hongtian Mountain at once.
Roar!
The Junhong God Realm was shaken violently, the dojo of the gods collapsed at once, countless people were shocked, the avenues and sky rails expanded, all the heavens and seas were cut off, the sky outside the sky shook, and the inheritance of the other four god kings hanging high above the sky outside the sky , Countless strong men were alarmed, showing a look of surprise and uncertainty. What happened?Whose roar was that, it actually spread to the entire Tianwaitian, and even shook the entire five directions of heaven.
The hazy phantoms of the seven gods reappeared, and the sacred light and rain were a little messy. They looked at each other silently. What happened? The god king roared twice in a day or so. What happened in Hongtian Mountain?
It wasn't that they wanted to question the God King, but that their dojo collapsed twice a day, which was really unbearable. The whole God Realm was panicked, and they didn't know what happened.
"I'm fine, it's just that I have a sense of wandering around the world, I have a good performance, and my thoughts are splashing."
The voice of King Junhong came again, and the seven gods looked at each other, and they didn't know what to say. This time, the voice of the King of God not only seemed to be suppressing something, but also explained a little too much. They always felt that Hong Tianshan There was something strange in the middle, but without the permission of the god king, they could not enter without permission.
At this moment, in Hongtian Mountain, the Brilliant Yang River was stained red with blood, and there was no living dragon carp or yin-yang fish.
Shenwang Junhong had a gloomy face, and the back of his head hurt. You don't need to touch it to know that the skull is cracked, but the healing is very slow. You know, at this moment, he has returned to the realm of the god king, but it is the same as before. By whatever means, they couldn't pinpoint the real bodies of Su Qinian and the two, let alone deduce it, as if they had completely lost traces of the two in the heavens.
"Could it be that outside of the heavens, or on them, there are artifacts that transcend rules and order." King Junhong took a deep breath. This is really the biggest dumb loss he has suffered since the beginning of the New Epoch of the Heaven Realm.
Winning or losing is not important. For a generation of god kings, these have been discovered long ago. On the road of life evolution, who can be eternally invincible will always start at the very end, but this time is different, like an ant in the dust suddenly Wings were born, and he jumped onto the top of the dragon's head, and opened the scoops for the dragon one after another.
If this gets out, what face will the majestic god king have?The stalwart fame forged by countless epochs will be burned.
Not to mention the god king, even ordinary people can't stand it, Junhong God King really couldn't swallow this breath, but when he thought of something, he couldn't help taking a deep breath, paused, and took another deep breath.
"That's it."
He sighed, this is really the bloody bad luck of eight hundred centuries, and he was begging for a hammer. Just now he was determined to go in and have a look. The stone statue in front of the black mist area is not used to anchor the nothingness at all. King Junhong has some doubts. The stone statue is weird, but the one at the moment should not appear in these heavens.
This is really...depressed, King Junhong held his breath in his chest, and he even shattered nothingness, wanting to see if there is any evil god lurking, otherwise he just seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit.
But after thinking about it, I am a god king, no evil god dares to get close to him, and in this world, there is no king of evil gods, the strongest demon gods are all in his Junhong God Realm, so who dares to be presumptuous to him.
Just swallowed this breath?In the azure eyes of the Divine King Junhong, it seems that the ancient heavens are collapsing, destroying, and reincarnating. Could it be that they rushed to the half-pillar in the heavenly court now to fight that half-heaven emperor?Not to mention that the rotten wood is destined to disappear, and if he makes a move now, he may have to put all his eggs in one basket. If he is not taken away with him, he will definitely pay a huge price. More importantly, the four god kings are very clear about it. The identity of this half-day emperor.
Yizi!
Ever since he saw that stone statue in the great orifice of Su Qinian's sixfold divine storehouse, King Junhong felt a little uneasy. It seemed to have touched his deduction and perception of the future, and this era has just passed. After more than [-] years, maybe you can't be so impatient, otherwise something may happen, and the god king will not be able to stand it.
That's it!
No matter how aggrieved, King Junhong decided to endure it. He thought for a while, stretched out his hand to hold it, and a pitch-black scroll emerged. On the ink-like doom silk cloth, he carved Su Qinian's name , when he was a teenager in Tsing Yi, he couldn't help being startled again, what's the name of that bastard who went to the theater?He couldn't even deduce the origin of the existence of inhuman beings.
He had no choice but to use a ray of God King Origin to engrave the figure of the young man in Tsing Yi on it. Although the harvest was far less than what he paid, it was absolutely impossible for the King Junhong to do nothing, and this scroll of doom might not be acceptable. The lives of those two little bastards, but more or less, will bring them a lot of trouble.
After half a stick of incense.
In the white mist area not far from the Heavenly Court, a dark glimmer of light seeped out of nothingness, and in the glimmer of light, two figures emerged.
"Girl, it's so exciting!"
The young man in Tsing Yi held his chest with one hand, and leaned on the bronze sword with the other. Compared with the experience of his previous life, he was nothing compared to this life. It's nothing more than infiltrating one of the gods' realms and entering the cosmic mulberry field, but also opened the skulls of a generation of god kings one after another. If this is said, the gods will not believe it.
Su Qinian took a deep breath and felt a strong sense of exhaustion, not only from the supreme eternal battle body, but also from the spiritual world, the spiritual thoughts that were initially detached from the heavens, and a person with the consciousness of a god king In the battle of Quadrant, this kind of pressure was unprecedented. For him, it almost exhausted all his mind. Although in the end he turned the tide of the battle by relying on the strangeness of the six-fold divine storehouse, but in Su Qinian's view, if it were not for Jun Hongshen Wang is more concerned about his divine treasure, unless he breaks the second quadrant boundary marker again, he will still be the one who loses in the end.
But the harvest is also unprecedented. I believe that as long as he digests the gains from this battle, he will be sure to break through the boundary markers of his future body and become a complete third quadrant in a few years.
"Next, what are your plans?" Su Qinian looked at the young man in Tsing Yi, waiting for him to take back the life-saving knife, this man may not have escaped the deduction of a generation of god kings.
"It doesn't matter," the young man in Tsing Yi waved his hand and grinned, "Continuing the immortal way, I can be regarded as half a Taoist ancestor. Although I have not yet consummated, I am not in the heavens. The peak of the heavens may not be good at finding people."
"You have a serious tone." Su Qinian raised his eyebrows, but didn't say anything more.
The young man in Tsing Yi turned around, waved his hand at him, and said, "I want to become a fairy, so I will come to find you again."
He stepped out of the twilight environment shrouded in the Conferred God Stage, and then there was a click, his left shoulder drooped, and his left leg was in a figure eight shape. Su Qinian was startled, looking at the twisted kneecap, it was clearly... broken.
"I @#¥%...doomed!"
The young man in Tsing Yi was taken aback for a moment, then his face changed suddenly, and he yelled loudly, without even thinking about it, he knew that this was the method of that Junhong Divine King. Traveling through the pores, the rhyme of the outer world circulates, and the gray-black misfortune breath is purified and expelled from the body.
All right!
He breathed a sigh of relief, the bone healed, and then tried to take a few steps, safe and sound, but when he reached the tenth step, there was a creak, and his right ankle was twisted again, his face suddenly became extremely ugly, and the fairy mist around him, once again Purify the breath of bad luck.
"Damn it! It can't be the legendary scroll of doom, right?" The youth in Tsing Yi's face was livid, the source root was planted so deep, it was difficult for him to pull it out, how much effort was spent to engrave him on it, the key is, he His real name, that person probably doesn't know it.
Su Qinian concentrates and grasps his own body at the same time. Standing in the quadrant domain, his mind and sense are beyond the heavens. He can see many things that were difficult to see in the past. It is fading, and the source is the illusory purple throne in nothingness.
The strong aura of misfortune, like a furnace fire, was drawn by the virtual image of the purple god seat, and the gray-black flame of doom burned blazingly. In just this moment, the purple god seat seemed to solidify half a bit, but it seemed that it was consumed by the breath of doom. Huge, the source of the loss, it went out in a blink of an eye.
At this moment, Su Qinian felt that this purple seat was no different from the one under Liangjian Shanqian Future in terms of solidity.
But it seems that his quadrant domain is not yet complete, and he has not set up the third quadrant boundary marker. He tried to seduce him in the previous battle with King Junhong, but he did not get a strong response.
(End of this chapter)
In Hongtian Mountain.
On the banks of the Brilliant Sun River, in the twilight area shrouded in the Conferred God Stage, the young man in Tsing Yi looked at Su Qinian who was standing still, and became more and more anxious. The inner world, what kind of inner world can withstand the collision of the two quadrants, and more importantly, half a stick of incense is coming soon.
Once a generation of god kings returns to the realm, there will be no way for them to survive in the long river of time and space.
"Young lady, you've killed yourself now."
The corners of the youth in Tsing Yi's mouth twitched. He hadn't become a fairy yet, and he hadn't stood on the top of the fairy road. He revived those lost memories and let the fairy energy reappear inside and outside the heavens. He is really not reconciled to the way of bending.
Boom!
Suddenly, a stalwart figure rolled and flew out of Su Qinian's body. Violet blood splashed and pierced through nothingness, almost cutting off a corner of time and space. The pupils of the young man in Tsing Yi condensed into a point almost instantly. What happened to the God King, why did he feel a little bleak, as if he smelled a familiar smell.
But as the king of a generation of mercenaries, now he continues to follow the immortal way and dabble in luck, how keen his divine sense is, the spiritual spark has not yet bloomed, and a third of the heart of time and space has already been activated. Su Qi opened his eyes eagerly, and the two seemed like With a tacit understanding, the two one-third hearts of time and space resonated, the Conferred God Platform fell, and the two of them were wrapped in a dark gleam, and disappeared in Hongtian Mountain at once.
Roar!
The Junhong God Realm was shaken violently, the dojo of the gods collapsed at once, countless people were shocked, the avenues and sky rails expanded, all the heavens and seas were cut off, the sky outside the sky shook, and the inheritance of the other four god kings hanging high above the sky outside the sky , Countless strong men were alarmed, showing a look of surprise and uncertainty. What happened?Whose roar was that, it actually spread to the entire Tianwaitian, and even shook the entire five directions of heaven.
The hazy phantoms of the seven gods reappeared, and the sacred light and rain were a little messy. They looked at each other silently. What happened? The god king roared twice in a day or so. What happened in Hongtian Mountain?
It wasn't that they wanted to question the God King, but that their dojo collapsed twice a day, which was really unbearable. The whole God Realm was panicked, and they didn't know what happened.
"I'm fine, it's just that I have a sense of wandering around the world, I have a good performance, and my thoughts are splashing."
The voice of King Junhong came again, and the seven gods looked at each other, and they didn't know what to say. This time, the voice of the King of God not only seemed to be suppressing something, but also explained a little too much. They always felt that Hong Tianshan There was something strange in the middle, but without the permission of the god king, they could not enter without permission.
At this moment, in Hongtian Mountain, the Brilliant Yang River was stained red with blood, and there was no living dragon carp or yin-yang fish.
Shenwang Junhong had a gloomy face, and the back of his head hurt. You don't need to touch it to know that the skull is cracked, but the healing is very slow. You know, at this moment, he has returned to the realm of the god king, but it is the same as before. By whatever means, they couldn't pinpoint the real bodies of Su Qinian and the two, let alone deduce it, as if they had completely lost traces of the two in the heavens.
"Could it be that outside of the heavens, or on them, there are artifacts that transcend rules and order." King Junhong took a deep breath. This is really the biggest dumb loss he has suffered since the beginning of the New Epoch of the Heaven Realm.
Winning or losing is not important. For a generation of god kings, these have been discovered long ago. On the road of life evolution, who can be eternally invincible will always start at the very end, but this time is different, like an ant in the dust suddenly Wings were born, and he jumped onto the top of the dragon's head, and opened the scoops for the dragon one after another.
If this gets out, what face will the majestic god king have?The stalwart fame forged by countless epochs will be burned.
Not to mention the god king, even ordinary people can't stand it, Junhong God King really couldn't swallow this breath, but when he thought of something, he couldn't help taking a deep breath, paused, and took another deep breath.
"That's it."
He sighed, this is really the bloody bad luck of eight hundred centuries, and he was begging for a hammer. Just now he was determined to go in and have a look. The stone statue in front of the black mist area is not used to anchor the nothingness at all. King Junhong has some doubts. The stone statue is weird, but the one at the moment should not appear in these heavens.
This is really...depressed, King Junhong held his breath in his chest, and he even shattered nothingness, wanting to see if there is any evil god lurking, otherwise he just seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit.
But after thinking about it, I am a god king, no evil god dares to get close to him, and in this world, there is no king of evil gods, the strongest demon gods are all in his Junhong God Realm, so who dares to be presumptuous to him.
Just swallowed this breath?In the azure eyes of the Divine King Junhong, it seems that the ancient heavens are collapsing, destroying, and reincarnating. Could it be that they rushed to the half-pillar in the heavenly court now to fight that half-heaven emperor?Not to mention that the rotten wood is destined to disappear, and if he makes a move now, he may have to put all his eggs in one basket. If he is not taken away with him, he will definitely pay a huge price. More importantly, the four god kings are very clear about it. The identity of this half-day emperor.
Yizi!
Ever since he saw that stone statue in the great orifice of Su Qinian's sixfold divine storehouse, King Junhong felt a little uneasy. It seemed to have touched his deduction and perception of the future, and this era has just passed. After more than [-] years, maybe you can't be so impatient, otherwise something may happen, and the god king will not be able to stand it.
That's it!
No matter how aggrieved, King Junhong decided to endure it. He thought for a while, stretched out his hand to hold it, and a pitch-black scroll emerged. On the ink-like doom silk cloth, he carved Su Qinian's name , when he was a teenager in Tsing Yi, he couldn't help being startled again, what's the name of that bastard who went to the theater?He couldn't even deduce the origin of the existence of inhuman beings.
He had no choice but to use a ray of God King Origin to engrave the figure of the young man in Tsing Yi on it. Although the harvest was far less than what he paid, it was absolutely impossible for the King Junhong to do nothing, and this scroll of doom might not be acceptable. The lives of those two little bastards, but more or less, will bring them a lot of trouble.
After half a stick of incense.
In the white mist area not far from the Heavenly Court, a dark glimmer of light seeped out of nothingness, and in the glimmer of light, two figures emerged.
"Girl, it's so exciting!"
The young man in Tsing Yi held his chest with one hand, and leaned on the bronze sword with the other. Compared with the experience of his previous life, he was nothing compared to this life. It's nothing more than infiltrating one of the gods' realms and entering the cosmic mulberry field, but also opened the skulls of a generation of god kings one after another. If this is said, the gods will not believe it.
Su Qinian took a deep breath and felt a strong sense of exhaustion, not only from the supreme eternal battle body, but also from the spiritual world, the spiritual thoughts that were initially detached from the heavens, and a person with the consciousness of a god king In the battle of Quadrant, this kind of pressure was unprecedented. For him, it almost exhausted all his mind. Although in the end he turned the tide of the battle by relying on the strangeness of the six-fold divine storehouse, but in Su Qinian's view, if it were not for Jun Hongshen Wang is more concerned about his divine treasure, unless he breaks the second quadrant boundary marker again, he will still be the one who loses in the end.
But the harvest is also unprecedented. I believe that as long as he digests the gains from this battle, he will be sure to break through the boundary markers of his future body and become a complete third quadrant in a few years.
"Next, what are your plans?" Su Qinian looked at the young man in Tsing Yi, waiting for him to take back the life-saving knife, this man may not have escaped the deduction of a generation of god kings.
"It doesn't matter," the young man in Tsing Yi waved his hand and grinned, "Continuing the immortal way, I can be regarded as half a Taoist ancestor. Although I have not yet consummated, I am not in the heavens. The peak of the heavens may not be good at finding people."
"You have a serious tone." Su Qinian raised his eyebrows, but didn't say anything more.
The young man in Tsing Yi turned around, waved his hand at him, and said, "I want to become a fairy, so I will come to find you again."
He stepped out of the twilight environment shrouded in the Conferred God Stage, and then there was a click, his left shoulder drooped, and his left leg was in a figure eight shape. Su Qinian was startled, looking at the twisted kneecap, it was clearly... broken.
"I @#¥%...doomed!"
The young man in Tsing Yi was taken aback for a moment, then his face changed suddenly, and he yelled loudly, without even thinking about it, he knew that this was the method of that Junhong Divine King. Traveling through the pores, the rhyme of the outer world circulates, and the gray-black misfortune breath is purified and expelled from the body.
All right!
He breathed a sigh of relief, the bone healed, and then tried to take a few steps, safe and sound, but when he reached the tenth step, there was a creak, and his right ankle was twisted again, his face suddenly became extremely ugly, and the fairy mist around him, once again Purify the breath of bad luck.
"Damn it! It can't be the legendary scroll of doom, right?" The youth in Tsing Yi's face was livid, the source root was planted so deep, it was difficult for him to pull it out, how much effort was spent to engrave him on it, the key is, he His real name, that person probably doesn't know it.
Su Qinian concentrates and grasps his own body at the same time. Standing in the quadrant domain, his mind and sense are beyond the heavens. He can see many things that were difficult to see in the past. It is fading, and the source is the illusory purple throne in nothingness.
The strong aura of misfortune, like a furnace fire, was drawn by the virtual image of the purple god seat, and the gray-black flame of doom burned blazingly. In just this moment, the purple god seat seemed to solidify half a bit, but it seemed that it was consumed by the breath of doom. Huge, the source of the loss, it went out in a blink of an eye.
At this moment, Su Qinian felt that this purple seat was no different from the one under Liangjian Shanqian Future in terms of solidity.
But it seems that his quadrant domain is not yet complete, and he has not set up the third quadrant boundary marker. He tried to seduce him in the previous battle with King Junhong, but he did not get a strong response.
(End of this chapter)
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