Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 2463 The moment of conferring the gods! (seeking subscription)
In the splendid fog of time and space.

Su Qinian, whose real body returned, frowned, bathed in the colorful aura of life, felt the violent flow of space-time power around him, didn't know the beginning, didn't know the direction, and even the trajectory of fate was chaotic. The mighty power of the woman, what should be moved by the last blow, is it the ultimate power of the soil?

boom!
Su Qinian wielded the Eternal Fist Seal again. He was not passive. Although he could no longer feel the Qi of the emperors at this moment, he still did not give up the idea of ​​tearing apart this unknown time and space. After his true body returned, his Taoism improved. At the highest peak, every drop of eternal war blood in the body blooms with the hottest Taoism and vitality.

Time and space are chaotic, following this punch, there is endless chaos and senselessness, as if cut off by the unknown, but the infinite space and time are pulled by his fist, and the eternal fist print is like an anchor thrown out of this boundless time and space. Something was caught, like a root, and Su Qinian's fist was instantly blazing, a vast expanse of whiteness, illuminating this corner of unknown time and space, and with a soft pop, he broke through something and fell into it.

……

In the lonely universe, a bright moon hangs high.

The shady moon pit is like a black hole. In the cold years, a little bit of clear light and rain suddenly emerged, and a white robe was like a dream bubble, which silently condensed into reality.

one day!
Su Qinian looked at the familiar but unfamiliar bright starry sky in front of him, and vaguely realized that although he had anchored in the unknown corner of time and space, broke the time and space barrier, and arrived here, he could only stay for one day at most. , the majestic force of time and space will lift its anchor and throw him back into the established time and space.

"This is...the solar system."

With Su Qinian's way of being equal to or even better than the emperors, the blood of eternal battle is slightly rippling, and his mind is reflected, and he has an insight into the starry sky here. , fell on that blue planet.

"B.C., the end of the Shang Dynasty?"

Su Qinian raised his eyebrows. Did he go back to the time he was in, the earth more than 2000 years ago?It's just why there are so many practitioners on the current earth, some of them are powerful enough to be comparable to saints, but there is no real record of such a practice world in later generations.

"Are you a god? It's a bit weird, there are so many alien races hiding in it."

Some secrets that exist on the earth right now, Su Qinian's hole is like a mirror, even the sleeping land of gods, can't escape his perception, and there are some dormant and sleeping qi in the depths of the universe, no matter how restrained they are Well, for him now, there is nothing to hide.But right now, he is a little curious, because there is a scene where the past only exists in mythology, and at the same time, he feels a bit of familiar aura.

Qishan, on the stage of conferring gods.

Jiang Ziya, with his gray hair tied up and a solemn look on his face, was holding the list of gods and was conferring 360 five righteous gods.

It was a golden and simple scroll, and as Jiang Ziya swung the stone whip, a ray of golden light rose from the list of gods and fell into Nezha's body, and a sacred aura immediately permeated Nezha's body. Some righteous gods on the stage showed envious looks. This is one of the few who have become saints in the flesh on the list of gods. Unlike them, they lost their flesh and only after being pardoned can they find a way to reshape their flesh. It is really inferior.

"Nezha, today I will pardon you and confer you the title of Great God of the Three Altars of the Sea." Jiang Ziya looked solemn and moved the list of gods. There was a stream of light floating on the bright yellow silk cloth, echoing the sacred aura on Nezha's body, and there were simple words Highlight, will be imprinted on it.

However, the next moment, Jiang Ziya was stunned, because with a light hand, the whip and the list of gods disappeared without a trace. The sudden change caught him off guard. Not only him, but Nezha was also stunned. The Fengzhen in his imagination seemed to be different. Before he arrived, he noticed something strange. He was staring at Jiang Ziya all the time. Whether it was the naked eye or the spiritual will, he couldn't see who made the move and took away the list of gods and the whip.

"I see."

It wasn't until a warm voice sounded from the corner of the Conferred God Platform that the more than 300 righteous gods who accepted the pardon were shocked. They didn't realize that there was an extra person when.

"Who are you, how dare you trespass on the Conferred God Ceremony and disturb the Heavenly Court's Conferred God!" Jiang Ziya said in a deep voice.

He couldn't see through the person's origins, but holding the whip of the gods and the list of gods, apart from the three saints and the incarnation of the great road, he could count with two hands the people in the world who could fight with him. Without realizing it, he took away his God-beating Whip and List of Gods, which was really a bit scary.

As for Su Qinian at this moment, he was standing in the corner of the Conferred God Platform. The moment he held the Conferred God List and the God Whip, he understood the truth and reality, because in his memory, even in ancient myths, Nezha's final identity was One of the few people who became a saint in the flesh, but was not conferred as a god, why was he pardoned and consecrated at this moment? There are probably countless truths buried in this vast history.

He looked at Jiang Ziya. This legendary figure among the gods was probably burdened with a lot. Unfortunately, he could only stay for one day, but it was enough to do some things. "The origin of this immortal path does not require the help of the Gods' List to seal the town. It uses the Gods' List to seal the gods in the heaven. After all, it goes astray and is not the right path. What's more, you think that no one will notice it, and you are a bit underestimating the strong men of the foreign race."

what!
Jiang Ziya's mind was shocked, and the pupils of all the righteous gods who were waiting to be pardoned also shrank violently. Could it be that the secrets of the heavens have been leaked? How is this possible? Abandoning the physical body was for this moment of enshrining the gods, but what this person said seemed to imply something, which was really unpredictable.

hum!
In an instant, two sacred auras rose up. They were a fire-tipped spear and a three-pointed two-edged sword. The vacuum was pierced, and dazzling void sparks were splashed in the mustard void opened by the God Conferring Platform.

Those are Nezha and Yang Jian, the two great physical sanctifiers without hesitation, they acted directly, always wanting to get a glimpse of the reality, at this stage of conferring the gods, there is no room for omissions, and no variables are allowed.

However, no matter whether it was the golden-red flaming spear wrapped around the Dao Talisman of the Sun, blazing like the sky, or the unparalleled sharp three-pointed two-edged knife, they all stopped ten feet in front of that figure. , the void is like a swamp in the avenue, and the two of them can't get an inch in. The sacred aura that makes the hearts of many righteous gods who are waiting to be pardoned is swaying, like a candle in the wind, crumbling.

Jiang Ziya sucked in a breath of cold air, and watched helplessly as the Zhiyang Dao Talisman on the fire-pointed gun went out, and the edge on the three-pointed and two-edged knife dimmed. The slender figure in the white robe stood there like an ordinary person without showing any breath. , is unshakable, looking at the heavens and the mortal world, when will such a terrifying existence appear.

Nezha and Yang Jian also showed an unprecedented dignified look, and even their eyes were shocked. Although they are far less than the three saints, they can be counted with two hands if they look at the three religions. However, if one dared to receive their blows with bare hands without the help of some sacred artifacts, there would be no one else except the Sansheng and that one.

The two immediately stopped because they didn't feel the killing intent, and as they expected, this one didn't attack again, and the two exchanged a glance. Since the Conferred God War, they have never encountered such an opponent, as if out of thin air There is no way to trace back what came out.

"Thank you, fellow Daoist, for your mercy."

There was purple air, hanging down from the nine heavens, accompanied by a gentle and majestic voice, and amidst the chorus of all Taoism, three figures emerged on the Conferred God Platform.

"Meet the saint!" "Master!" "Meet the master Sansheng!"...

The people on the Conferred God Stage saluted with different titles, but without exception, everyone was extremely solemn, and their awe was beyond words. In a battle of Conferred Gods, people had too much experience in teaching, intercepting and elucidating teachings, and Buddha In the Western religion, the predecessor of Taoism, too many people have given up the most precious things. If it cannot be done here, it will be the biggest anomaly.

Su Qinian looked at the three things in front of him, especially Lao Tzu, the God of Morality. He paused for a long time and then sighed softly: "There are no two identical leaves in this world, but Tao can be passed down immortally."

He could see that, as everyone called him, Sanqing stood in the realm of saints, the highest peak of the holy realm, and each of them might have a bit of magic, but after all, they were only infinitely close to the realm of quasi-kings, and they hadn't crossed the first supreme barrier. But compared to Nezha and others, the origin of the immortal way is vain, but inside is a mass of awakened fiery blood.

"Isn't that Westerner coming?" Su Qinian asked.

Sanqing looked at each other, and Daode Tianzun said warmly: "Zhunti has his way, if the way of heaven is lacking, this may be a glimmer of life."

After a pause, Yuanshi Tianzun said in a deep voice, "Fellow Daoist shouldn't have come."

"Since it's here, it doesn't matter whether this Conferred God or not," Lingbao Tianzun shook his head, and said, "Compared to me, that Taoist friend who is better at stirring up the heavenly secrets, this Conferred God lineage, finally showed up. A chaotic secret, I have worked hard and sacrificed too much, if this is the case, if I let go of the shackles, I will not bear the blood of this body that has been buried for many years."

Conferred God lineage.

Su Qinian's mind trembled slightly, and if the Eternal Battle Blood moved, he seemed to sense something, but he didn't seem to notice it at all, but the pulling force from the unknown time and space was stronger, and in the dark, he felt a A faint breath of doom.

"After all...did we still fall short?"

Jiang Ziya took a deep breath at the corner of the Conferred God Stage, but his eyes soon became firm. The truth has been buried for too many years. Now that he has reached this point, he should wash away the dust of history. Hua, also burst out the most blazing fire.

Rumble!
At this moment, there was a sound of thunder outside the sky. Like the thunder of the great road, the mustard void where the Conferring God Platform was located shook violently. The purple air falling from the nine heavens suddenly collapsed, and there was a distant Taoist song, which I heard for the first time. Kongming, however, made the strong men of the three religions on the Conferred God Stage tremble uncontrollably. (This is the last volume.)
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