Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 551 The Dark Doom, the Fist of the Immortals!

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With a breath of turbid air, the Patriarch of the Xiao family was on the verge of falling.

His complexion was as pale as paper, and in just one or two breaths, more than [-]% of his vitality, blood, and essence disappeared, his vitality was severely injured, and a lot of his life essence was cut off.

He looked at Su Qinian beside him, looked him up and down, his expression changed slightly, and he shouted, "It's you!"

This young man in a coarse white robe and with black hair loose was not exactly the madman who killed six elders of his Xiao family in a row in the description.

and many more!

Feeling the aura that has not yet disappeared, and is even still accumulating like a fist but not a fist, like a fist and not a fist, especially the source of the restlessness between the sky and the earth, it seems to be the legendary...

The source of death!

In this way, the punch just now was...

"Great Bright Fist!"

At this moment, the Patriarch of the Xiao Family paused every word, and his face became extremely ugly. He never thought that it would be this one. It was the previous Patriarch of the Xiao Family who came to visit the Da Yuan Kingdom Mission. Witnessing the strength of this person with my own eyes, even Hulunhai, the third disciple of Tianying, the national master of the Great Yuan Kingdom, was defeated. You know, Hulunhai has survived the double thunder calamity, and the rebirth status is almost The existence of Dao Consummation, with its strong military strength, is definitely far above him.

In this way, it became a joke for him to cut off his way on Jingzhu Island at the edge of Dongting Lake, which is eight hundred miles away.

Regardless of the sudden change of gaze of the Patriarch of the Xiao family, and the sudden change of his mind, Su Qinian's gaze became unprecedentedly dignified at this moment, staring at the figure as dark as a dark night a mile away in front of him.

Five or six-year-old boy, with ink-like body, gray pupils, and blood-colored fangs, looks like a ghost crawling out of the eighteen layers of hell in ancient mythology.

But Su Qinian faintly felt that it was not that simple, the aura emanating from the boy was cold, as if the most primitive darkness, not pure death aura, but an aura of doom.

Doom!

Su Qinian's eyes lit up. Indeed, the aura on this boy's body seemed to be somewhat similar to that of the life-saving sword in the depths of nothingness, but they were different, but Su Qinian couldn't find the difference for a while. insight.

Roar!

At this time, just a few minutes away, the ghost-like creature stared at Su Qinian, with a bit of fear in its gray pupils and a strong desire. It roared and neighed like a ferocious beast. With this roar, the void trembled faintly, showing signs of cracking.

call!

Immediately, the figure belonging to this ghost-like creature and Su Qinian disappeared in midair.

clang!clang!clang!

One by one, sparks bloomed one after another, and little by little sparks fell, each one was as big as a millstone, burning through the vacuum, and a meteor shower started on the bank of Dongting Lake in this starry night.

It's hard to imagine what kind of battle this is. Even first-class people in the primordial state can't catch the figures of the two sides fighting each other. a corner.

Click!

The night was torn apart, and the dark holes and fissures seemed to be able to devour everything. There was a terrifying devouring force transmitted out, but under the rippling aftermath of the battle between the two, it was difficult to penetrate through, and the transmission affected many martial arts practitioners by the Dongting Lake. .

So fast!

Under the dead old tree, Ye Luo smiled wryly. Following the sudden flash of that punch just now, after a short moment of astonishment, he came to his senses, who was the one who had been with him day and night these days.

That is the Lord of Qingyang Peak on Wudang Mountain, the new head of the Taoist Academy, the successor of the Xiuming Sword, the little fairy, Su Qinian!

The young man who was recently given the right to monitor all matters of martial arts in the world by the emperor of the Han Dynasty, is the most prestigious young generation in the world today.

"Da Guangming Fist! That's Wudang Little Immortal!"

Even the sparks from the collision between the two sides could not cover up the light of Su Qinian's fist. The sacred, majestic, vast, masculine, and upright half-step fist shattered the void, and the light purified all evil spirits.

Looking around the world, even a third-rate martial artist knows that anyone who possesses such a majestic boxing and saber technique is probably only the young Sheng Jin on Wudang Mountain.

Only he can help the Patriarch of the Xiao family when he is in trouble. This is the conquest of the top of the primordial spirit.

Bang!

There was another deafening crashing sound, as if the gods were swiping the hammer to forge the god iron, resounding through the void for a hundred miles around.

Su Qinian's figure appeared, his eyes were fixed, and he stared several miles ahead, the ghost-like creature also appeared, with densely packed body, with no less than dozens of crystal clear fist marks, but not even the skin membrane It failed to break through, and it bared its teeth, and its appearance became more and more ferocious.

Soon, the fist marks on his body disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if being swallowed, and his aura became stronger than before. It was obvious that he had just swallowed the qi, blood and essence of the Patriarch of the Xiao family. Fast digestion, take it for your own use.

This is using him as a whetstone!

The light in Su Qinian's eyes gradually became blazing, and he couldn't move. With his current body and physique, although he didn't try his best, even the high-ranking Wuhen soldiers couldn't bear it, and ordinary soul soldiers would also be shattered. It can't really hurt the physical body of this living being who came out of the darkness.

The fighting spirit in his body revived, and Su Qinian's bright dragon blood began to boil. By the Dongting Lake, almost everyone held their breath. Some people with fair eyesight could barely see the ghost-like face. Breeding from the depths of the soul, cold sweat dripped down the spine instantly.

The head of the Xiao family fell to the ground, and immediately someone from the Xiao family stepped forward to support him. He stretched out his hand and pushed him away. He looked up at the sky with complicated eyes.

He couldn't even survive three moves, but the young Sheng Jin on Wudang Mountain fought against him with so many moves, and even had the upper hand. It can be seen that he defeated Hulunhai, the mountain god stick with the second level of Yuanshen. , is by no means a fluke.

At the same time, the Patriarch of the Xiao family was also a little suspicious about the creature that was suspected to be a ghost boy. Everyone knows that the Wudang little fairy became a king in the flesh and stepped into the road of the king in the flesh. There was no injury, which was a bit shocking, how could such a foreign object appear in the world.

In this way, the Patriarch of the Xiao family is also hard to predict the outcome, but it seems that the creature who is suspected of being a ghost boy knows nothing about martial arts moves, and he only relies on an instinct to attack. Terrifying killing power.

At this moment, in the middle of Dongting Lake, which is [-] miles away, a majestic and majestic island in the lake stands like a mountain on the lake, surrounded by clouds and mist, like a blessed land of immortals.

hum!

The void fluctuated. Following Su Qinian's fight with the strange creature, a Dao Yuanshen's will was disturbed, rose from the island, and broke through the air, but did not appear immediately, but hid in the void by the lake.

Whoa!

As time passed, there seemed to be the sound of rolling waves in the sky above Dongting Lake.

An unspeakable aura of majesty began to rise from the little fairy, and the sacred aura seemed to be recovering from a vast ocean, but when it fell into the eyes of a top primordial figure like the Patriarch of the Xiao family, it was like seeing a small world When it was opened, a vast sea of ​​Qi and blood was like a knife, and endless sharpness began to pour out.

Flesh King Realm!

The eyes of many primordial spirits hidden in the dark are bright, and the physical king state is a hurdle. Even if many primordial masters have passed through the five-fold thunder calamity and achieved the achievement of primordial avatars, they still have half a foot to make progress.

If you want to become a king in the physical body, you need chance and good luck, but for many souls, the road to becoming a king in the flesh is too ethereal and consumes a lot of money. Throughout the ages, it has never been heard of anyone who can go to the end and touch the emperor's realm.For them, the Yuanshen is the right way, and in the triple reincarnation state of the Yuanshen, even if the physical body collapses, the memory can be sealed, and the Yuanshen is reincarnated in order to be reincarnated.

Of course, this road is also very dangerous, but with the possibility of reincarnation, the sky net has been restored. Throughout the ages, few people have been able to solve the mystery of the fetus and revive the memory of the past life. Can't help but really die without life, no soul master is willing to choose such a path, because if he wants to return again, there is no chance against the sky, and it is almost impossible.

However, compared to the road of the physical king, the road of the primordial spirit has been deduced by the sages of the entire human race, and there is already a complete road leading to the quasi-sage of destiny. Only the road of becoming a saint is hard to find. At the same time, I am also looking for the lost "Renhuang Sutra". It is rumored that the "Renhuang Sutra" records the secret of the human emperor's sanctification. Unfortunately, after the death of the human emperor, he disappeared. Disappear.

Roar!

The ghost-like creature uttered a sky-shattering roar, the entire starry sky dimmed, the sky was covered with dark clouds, the sky and the moon could not be seen, Dongting Lake became invisible for [-] miles, and the torches lit by the lake flickered indefinitely, causing countless martial arts in the rivers and lakes. People paled in horror.

What the hell is it!

The will of the gods watching the battle in secret was also frightened, and they changed the celestial phenomena. Usually they use all their strength to mobilize the power of Dao, and they can barely change the celestial phenomena for a hundred miles, but with a roar like this ghost, they can change the starry sky for eight hundred miles. The celestial phenomenon is a bit too outrageous.

hold head high!

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of dragon chant that seemed to run through the past and present, and infinite light bloomed, shining eternally in the void.

Su Qinian roared loudly, his whole body burst into dazzling light, the translucent and holy aura seemed to open up two small worlds, descending on this human world, tearing apart the starry night and smashing the black clouds, as if it wanted to illuminate the entire Dongting Lake.

It's hard to imagine how a person can have such a powerful blood, even if it's the will of many primordial spirits in the dark, the expression changes faintly. (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket, starting point genuine subscription is the biggest support for ten steps!)

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