Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 2460 Legend of the Emperor!whose remains? (seeking subscription)

Pure Yang Jedi.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Bu Ying regretted it, because the sudden appearance of fifteen figures, even if the breath was not visible, still made him feel terrified. In addition, he couldn't move the slightest bit anymore, as if the soul had a spirit, not only refused to make a move, but also couldn't produce half a fight.

Where did the strong man come from? Isn't the monster clan living in the land of the four seas?Since the emperor suppressed the world, Bu Ying has been seldom in the world for so many years. For the 15 people in front of him, Bu Ying can't see the depth at all.

The emperors of the nine races just stared at the depths of the desperate land and ignored it. This is the land of black and yellow. In normal times, such ants would not even have the qualifications to appear in front of their eyes.

"Let's go." Su Qinian shook his head lightly.

And as the young man in white robe spoke, Bu Ying felt light all over, his soul seemed to break free from the shackles, everything in front of his eyes was no longer dazzling, and his whole body was even warm, as if soaked in thick fresh air middle.

He raised half of his foot first, then lowered it, looked straight ahead, and said solemnly: "You guys are merciful, but I can't leave. Foreign races set foot in the world, and it is still in my Dayuan territory. Even if I die, I will expose everything."

The Demon Emperor frowned, but the eyes of the five Great Human Emperors became more and more gentle. Although it was only a corner of the world, from this young man, they could feel that no matter what kind of cultivation method, the battle blood of the human race, no matter the awakening or Whether or not it is not hindered by the immortal fighting spirit inherited by the human race, the tenacity and unyieldingness revealed from the bones.

There was a faint smile on the corner of Su Qinian's mouth, and he didn't see the slightest movement. The expression of the young man in front of him became dull, and the fifteen figures in his eyes were disillusioned, as if they had never appeared in his memory.

"stop!"

There was a muffled voice, like thunder rolling, shaking the cold air in a radius of more than ten miles, a ray of holy light, surrounded by scorching battle blood, tearing and surging auspicious energy in an instant, before descending on the crater, he first looked at He glanced at Bu Ying with a confused face, his expression was cold, and then he turned to look forward, and his eyes froze when he saw it.

"Yes... it's you!"

In Su Qinian's mind, some memory fragments emerged, and he nodded slightly. After many years, he saw this disciple of Dayuan Tianying again, the former great prince of Dayuan, who had awakened the blood of the human race and entered the sacred realm.

Tiemu quickly calmed down, took a deep breath, and then bowed down.

"Meet the Emperor!"

"Take him away, and guard the Pure Yang Jedi, this place is dangerous, don't let anyone come in again."

After a while, looking at the slender figure disappearing in the thick aura, Tiemu couldn't help taking a deep breath again. After many years, this person still hasn't changed. These people are still struggling to pursue on the road of practice, and he has already stood upright. From ancient times to the present, the people in the Xuanhuang land have reached an unimaginable height, but it is also because of this that they can withstand countless coveted and peeping eyes in the vast starry sky and the top of the sea of ​​stars.

He didn't ask about the identities of the emperors, because from several of them, he felt a strong blood resonance, which made his fighting spirit surge, his will boiled, and he even had an unprecedented sense of awe and intimacy. As for the others, although Its appearance is abnormal, and it is suspected that it is a foreign race in the starry sky, but since it is walking with the Emperor, no one will doubt it when looking at the black and yellow land.

"Master, why are you here?"

Bu Ying came back to his senses, looked at Tiemu suspiciously, and at the same time was shocked, and murmured: "How come my primordial spirit has become so pure, there is a pure yang breath, and the true energy is surging, and I feel that I can breathe a sigh of relief. How many times have I survived the Yuanshen Thunder Tribulation, wait, did I get the good fortune that was conceived here?"

Tiemu gave him a meaningful look, and sighed: "Ignorant boy, you are lucky."

"I really got good luck?" Bu Ying was overjoyed, thinking that the master was jealous. After all, it had not been a long time since the two of them, the master and the apprentice, had just walked into this Pure Yang Jedi. Taking risks so easily, finding fortune so quickly now is really worth celebrating, but it seems that he is the only one who has found fortune at the moment, and he didn't feel any difference in the change of breath in the master.

"Hey, Master, wait for me!"

Looking at Tiemu's figure turning away without saying a word, Bu Ying felt that the master must feel a little ashamed, and the apprentice took the first step. Although he didn't know how to get this good fortune, sometimes, there are many opportunities in this world. Didn't it just fall on you in a daze?Until they walked out of the Pure Yang Jedi all the way, and witnessed the master's attack, intercepting several waves of powerful people from the five countries who decided to set foot.

The emperor returns!The Pure Yang Jedi has descended!

As Tie Mu opened his mouth, he stood in front of the Jedi of Chunyang and announced to all directions. Countless people were shocked, and then they all showed extremely burning eyes. Hu tsunami.

"Meet the Emperor!"

Everyone solemnly bowed and saluted seriously. Apart from being in awe of the mighty power of the Emperor, it was more of a kind of respect. , but has always lived in the legend of the emperor, everyone knows that when they look up at the starry sky, there is a figure, always standing in the distant universe, like a moat, with its back facing Xuanhuang, blocking all enemies.

Right now, the Tiemu sage who gave up the throne of the Great Yuan Dynasty and became the protector of the country brought the emperor's oral order, and everyone extinguished their thoughts. What's more, everyone knows that since the emperor's height, since he spoke, he must have noticed something.

But at this moment, in the depths of the Jedi of Pure Yang, both Su Qinian and the eyes of the emperors were moved by the scene before them.

A withered, steep, and even a bit skinny black lone peak, it is silent and deep, with a strong smell of decay, filled with gray mist, and on the mountain, there are winding gullies, like horned dragons entrenched, but Not intertwined with each other, as if they are always in different worlds, and there will never be a day when they will meet.

Moreover, in the eyes of Su Qinian today, not only is the void distorted in the place where the isolated peak is located, but time is also in an unspeakable distortion. The source of all these lies on the isolated peak. Among the countless horned dragon-like fingerprints, and the origin of the turbulent aura is also under this solitary peak.

"Whose remains are these?" A generation of emperors focused their attention, because what they saw at this moment was beyond the scope of the emperor's physique.

It's not like the sky and the earth, it's as strong as the emperors, and in the realm of the emperor, the physique will not exceed one hundred and eight thousand feet. Perhaps there are some alternative existences among the emperors of the past, but there are only a handful of them. A severed finger is more than [-] zhang, and even if the distorted void and time are smoothed out, the real body does not know how torrential it will be.

"Destroy the race?" The Demon Emperor said in a deep voice, "The breath is somewhat similar, but it also seems to be different. There is no pure sense of corruption and destruction."

"So, as long as you lift this severed finger, this unprecedented good fortune is at the foot of the mountain." This is the Ghost Emperor speaking. He is dressed in a black gold robe, and his figure is slender. The temperament of jade.

Su Qinian took a light breath, because at this point, he finally sensed an extremely faint breath belonging to Liu Qingchan and giggling.

The emperors did not move lightly. In fact, looking at the heavens and the mortal world, there are not many places where the emperors can gather and hesitate. However, the origin of this severed finger cannot be traced by the emperors, and they have no clue. , and the void and time distortion must involve time and space, and the emperors are examining, wanting to gain insight into this unprecedented source of good fortune.

"Is this what the master suppressed?" After a few breaths, Fuxi of this generation asked.

At the same time, as a grand master of formations, he could not go deep into the lone peak transformed by the severed finger with the highest formations, but he was unable to penetrate into the lonely peak transformed by the severed finger. That distorted force seemed to keep time and space in chaos all the time. Among them, if you want to break the delusion, you have to peel off the cocoons. This time-honored work is exactly what is lacking at the moment.

Su Qinian shook his head, Master has left too many imprints over the long years, especially the Xuanhuang land, after he planted the eternal roots, he entered Xuanhuang again, and his understanding was different.

But he also couldn't see through the distorted void and time under the severed finger. The emperors didn't say much, and the one who took the first step was the giant emperor who was famous in the starry sky for his physical body.

In this era, the giant who became emperor did not come from the dark giant lineage, but a thunder giant.

The giant race is known as the descendant of the ancient gods. In Su Qinian's view, a long time has passed. Although the blood is thin, compared with the ancient god race on the time and space, it has the blood of the giant emperors. In a sense, the giant race , the power of the bloodline is constantly impregnated by the realm of the emperor, and it is not weaker than the real ancient gods, so it is more suitable to be regarded as a branch.

Boom!Boom!
Even if the aura of the emperor's way is restrained, it is only transformed by a drop of emperor's blood. With the steps of the current giant emperor, the entire Pure Yang Jedi will shake, and then affect the entire Xuanhuang land, but that's all. When the real body came, the emperor couldn't shake it at all. The saints who easily shattered the void in the past can't even break the vacuum now.

The black lone peak stands tall, and the rotten and cold atmosphere dyes the glazed land black. The giant emperor in the world does not wear armor, but bares his upper body, with curly black hair, falling down like lightning, primitive and wild, like a body made of heavenly copper The ground is covered with all kinds of intertwined thunder patterns, which are formed by the rules and order of the thunder, but as it moves forward, the black land is not damaged except for a little shaking.

Rumble!
The next moment, the Giant King made a move. Although he was only a few feet tall, his fist prints as big as millstones seemed to be pushing an endless sea of ​​thunder, and all the imperial aura and fist power were integrated into the front of the fist. There is a fist that blooms like a catastrophe.

(End of this chapter)