Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 567 Immortal as a monument!

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One is not enough, you go together!

He didn't hear the sound of wind and sand rising and falling all over the sky, and only Su Qinian's indifferent voice was left in the tens of miles of bones.

But it was this kind of calm that made the eyes of many human primordial spirits shine. At this moment, Su Qinian had an invincible demeanor.

And the demon kings showed cold murderous intent. This is a contempt for their demon clan. A human holy ban wants to attack three of their demon clan saints at the same time. This is not paying attention to the younger generation of their demon clan. inside.

The first emperor of the Golden Winged Peng Clan had eyes like swords. He stepped forward, and endless sword sharpness pierced his body. The air was cut, creating hundreds of thousands of tiny vacuum sword marks.

Half a step of sword intent!

But as a holy ban, the strength of this half-step sword intent is infinitely close to the real sword intent, but it lacks harmony and that ray of true spirit. Without the condensing of the will of the primordial spirit, one cannot be truly consummated.

But it has to be said that the number one emperor of the Golden Winged Peng Clan is strong enough, and his swordsmanship is so sharp that many souls of the Dao Zejing feel a thorn in their backs.

Su Qinian sat on Taotie's back, his eyes were calm, as if he didn't notice such sharpness of swordsmanship at all.

"Your tone is serious! Take my sword first!"

The first emperor of the Golden Winged Peng Clan let out a yell. He had gorgeous blond hair, a sword in his hand, and a sword that was shining with golden light.

boom!

He slashed out with a sword, and an extremely blazing sword light bloomed, as if countless golden peng feathers gathered, with a total of eight thousand.

""Eight Thousand Swords of Heavenly Peng"!"

"The rumor is that it is a semi-finished product created by the demon emperor of the Golden Wing Dapeng clan when he was young. It was difficult to deduce it back then. It was inherited by this one. The name of Tianpeng Eight Thousand Swords has been included in the top swordsmanship in the entire North Sea. The swordsmanship is superb, and these eight thousand swords are enough to amaze any demon king."

A few miles away, there are many powerful monsters from the four seas who are very familiar with the famous figures of the monsters in the four seas, especially the young saints. Every one of them is a legend. If they go further, they can truly match the martial arts of the demon saints in their youth.

hum!

However, facing this sword, Su Qinian didn't move, he just opened his mouth and sucked in a sharp breath, the air in front of him collapsed in an instant, all the sharpness of the sword was swallowed into his stomach, and disappeared.

what!

This time, even the demon kings were taken aback, devouring the Tianpeng Eight Thousand Swords of the first emperor's son, this is simply more demon king than the demon king.

Before the first son of the golden-winged roc could make another move, Su Qinian moved his palm, a bite as big as a slap, and a crystal-clear and sacred melting pot appeared in his palm, and then lifted into the sky, instantly magnified, like a sacred mountain, facing towards With the suppression of the first emperor.

The sacred and bright boxing intention blooms, although it is not a perfect boxing intention, but the light is immeasurable, eternal, turning life and death, and shattering darkness. The town fell, the air shattered, and a strong qi and blood shrouded it.

The expression of the first emperor of the golden-winged roc changed. He seemed to see that what was burning in the melting furnace of fist intent was not only the crystal clear and sacred flame, but also the sharp and unyielding sharp edge, which belonged to the power of the sword.

This punch was too strong, almost at the moment when the melting furnace of fist intent was suppressed, the first emperor of the golden-winged roc felt his whole body tense, his blood flowed with a sense of stagnation, and his spirit and will also froze. Like being stuck in a quagmire, this is a crisis of oppression and death that has never been felt by the other three saints who came to this ancient battlefield of the imperial road.

Sitting on Taotie's back, Su Qinian's eyes flashed the sacred blade, a small world with a large orifice opened, and that melting furnace of light exploded again, turning into a hundred feet high, holy, bright, majestic, upright, vast, upright, Gangyang's fist poured down like a vast ocean, unexpectedly locking the fourth prince of the Golden Crow clan and the second prince of the Dragon Whale clan at the same time.

The hairs on the backs of the two saints stood up.

"How brave!"

The two shouted in unison, and then shot at the same time.

The fourth prince of the Golden Crow Clan held the sky with his palms, he volleyed in the sky with one claw, and rose into the sky vaguely one day, condensed like a substance, bursting out dazzling light and heat.

""Ten Days of Judgment"! The imperial law of the Golden Crow Clan is rumored to be practiced to the extreme, and when ten days are empty, everything will be extinct!"

Some monsters exclaimed, and looking at the second prince of the Dragon Whale clan, he held his hands empty, as if he was holding the bright moon in his arms, and a gust of cold and icy true energy was drawn to form a cold white solitary one hundred feet high. The peak, rising from the ground, seems to have pierced the vast abyss and set off waves that hit the sky.

""Taiyin Cold Mountain Road"! It was created by a generation of dragon and whale demon kings who realized Taoism on the cold mountain of hundreds of millions of years under the ten thousand zhang sea abyss. Moonlight floods half of the East China Sea!"

Clang!

At this moment, the first emperor of the Golden-winged Roc clan drew his sword again, and the Eight Thousand Swords of Tianpeng evolved to an extreme. Coming from a long time and space, going against the sky.

The three great monster tribes joined forces, and the three torrents of killing intertwined. Wherever they passed, the air was fragmented, and many Daoists and Yuanshen figures looked different. Can't resist.

Su Qinian was still as calm as water, but in a moment of thought, the second small world of Shenzang Daqiao was also opened, and in the two small worlds, the sharpness of Qi and blood rushed out like a vast ocean.

hold head high!

There was a sound of dragon chant, and on the crystal and sacred furnace of light, it seemed that a real dragon made of crystal appeared, coiled on the furnace body, and a great majesty poured down, especially the dragon. The second prince of the Whale Clan, at this moment, couldn't help but feel the spirit of the gods tremble, and a sense of depression from the depths of the blood surged into his heart, which made his whole body stagnate.

Tweet!

A moment later, the golden-winged roc screamed, the furnace of light turned upside down, engulfing it at once, the sacred blade cut it, and twisted it into fine powder in an instant.

Bang!

Immediately afterwards, the cold white lone peak was smashed to pieces, and the rising sun was also swallowed up and turned into nothingness.

Bang!

There was a loud noise, and the furnace of light fell to the ground, too fast, and the three young demon saints were locked by fists, and they were unavoidable. The three young masters were all crushed to the ground at this moment, coughing up blood.

A cold light flashed in Su Qinian's eyes, but the Dacheng Demon King had already noticed something strange. At this moment, he snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, and a gust of torrential zhenqi roared out, hitting the melting furnace of light, blowing it away Shattered to pieces.

The three young demon clan saints got out of the siege, got up and retreated tens of feet, and just realized that they all stopped their figures, and their eyes became extremely gloomy for a while.

Most of the demon kings opened their eyes wide, each one showing disbelief. In front of their eyes, three noble blooded young saints from their demon clan were suppressed by the young inheritor of light. The gap was too great , almost in a way of crushing.

Even if they saw it with their own eyes, all the demon kings felt like a dream. As a demon clan, the inheritance is ancient, far longer than the history of the human race, and the younger generations are not as good as humans, which makes them unacceptable.

"impossible!"

"Three young adults, defeated!"

This is a few miles away, and many strong monsters from all over the world, whether they are young or old, all show shock, their hearts are swaying, and it is difficult to restrain themselves.

Victory!

On the other hand, on the side of the human race, the primordial spirit figures of various sects and aristocratic families couldn't help but gasp at first, and then showed excitement.

Counting the overwhelmed Taotie, at present, the four monster clan holy bans from all over the world who came to this ancient battlefield of the emperor's way have all been defeated by this little Wudang fairy. , even the sacred ban of the Yaozu is not an opponent, it is also the invincible power of the human race, the younger generation is not afraid of anyone in the Yaozu.

A few miles away, the disciples of the various sects and aristocratic families of the human race who were far away were also inexplicably excited. Many people looked at the figure in a coarse white robe and white hair like snow, showing incomparable fanaticism.

At this moment, in the eyes of many young masters of the human race, the little fairy has become an immortal monument.

A huge monument standing in front of all young masters in the world.

Begging King Shi Chenglong and several young Cheng Yuanshen looked at each other with determination in their eyes.

"Opened the two great orifices of the sacred treasure. Although it is only the holy ban, it is close to the force of the king of the holy ban."

At this time, the Dacheng Demon King from the Taotie clan frowned, his gray hair danced lightly, his white robe was like snow, and the big halberd in his hand trembled lightly, the sound of metal trembling sounded in everyone's minds, There is a shocking power.

Double God Hidden Great Aperture!

It was only then that the demon kings realized that they were not the real kings of the holy ban, who could crush the ordinary holy bans, but opened the two great orifices of the divine treasure, and walked a long way on the road of the fleshly king.

That's right, even for many demon kings, the path of a physical king is not easy to walk. Even the young demon kings who can open the first level of divine treasure are not many, and those who can open two levels of divine treasure are usually only the great monsters. Only the king can save enough to reach a sufficient foundation. This kind of consumption is too great, enough to squeeze out a royal family, even the imperial family can't afford it.

There was even a demon king who commented that the way of being a king in the flesh is contrary to the way of practice, only the primordial spirit can live forever, and focusing on the king's body is just discarding the basics and chasing after the last.

"Hunyuan's ancestral fetus and Yuanshi's maternal spirit are as extraordinary as in the legend." At this moment, the Taotie Dacheng Demon King shook his head, his eyes became colder, and said, "It's a pity that everyone will be buried in the grave today." Here, the bones become mountains, which is the best destination for you!" (Seeking monthly ticket recommendation tickets, starting point genuine subscription is the biggest support for Shibu!)

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