Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 621 Suspended life twenty-three!

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Big Bright Fist!

Pan Jin took a deep breath, and said, "The inheritor of the light really deserves his reputation, let's take a certain ax from Pan Jin!"

Su Qinian raised his eyebrows. Hearing such an appellation again, it seemed that he died in the past. It was not as simple as imagined, and probably had an unusual origin.

hum!

At this time, Pan Jin stretched out his hand to hold it empty, the nine-color Daoguang reunited, and a nine-color ax reappeared.

At this moment, the descendant of the Three Saints showed unprecedented solemnity, holding the white ax handle with both hands, and the almost perfect half-step ax intention seemed to shake the heavens.

wrong!

At the edge of the ten-mile vacuum region, the eight giants of the holy ban stared at the nine-color axe as soon as they moved their eyes, and saw the nine-color light flowing in the mouth of the gang axe, and they began to merge.

The nine-color Daoguang gradually melted into one body, and a terrifying aura permeated, causing distortions in the ten-mile vacuum area.

It is also inside the Sumeru mustard formation, if it is outside, I am afraid that ten miles of void will collapse, such as Xiao Jianxian and other eight sacred giants, the physical body began to be unable to withstand this twisting force, eight people moved together, and exited this place Ten miles of land.

At this moment, in the gradually distorted vacuum, Su Qi was standing tall, with a serious look in his eyes. He did not expect that there was such a method in this panjin. The three ways of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism are one. If it is really integrated, it may be enough to be born. The power of the latitude and longitude of the world.

The boundaries of the nine-color Daoguang gradually blurred, and chaotic boundary patterns began to appear on the axe, and strands of chaotic air fell down, as if communicating with the ancient and mysterious chaotic void.

This is……

This scene made all the young powers look horrified, and even the eight giants of the holy ban were shaken in their hearts. At this moment, like them, they have already realized that the three sects of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism have gathered in this descendant of the Three Sacred Sects. Heirs, the three origins converge in one body. At this moment, the three realms are fused together, and the real chaos has begun to evolve. Throughout the ages, even the quasi-sages of destiny have found it difficult to set foot in the ancient chaotic void, not to mention controlling the vast, endless, majestic and unpredictable chaos. force.

puff!

At this moment, a mouthful of inverse blood was coughed up, and Pan Jin's face became paler and paler. It was obvious that the fusion of the three ways was too much for him now, and even Su Qinian would have to admit it if he comprehended the origin of the three ways of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism at the same time. , this person's comprehension is really unrivaled throughout the ages, but obviously, these three ways have not all entered the realm of perfection. If you want to prove the Tao Yuanshen, you can only choose one. Fusion puts too much pressure on the physical body, and even the spiritual will. Even as the king of the holy ban, it is a bit reluctant.

Click!

Pan Jin gripped the nine-color ax tightly with both hands, and a silvery-white vacuum crack spread out, and then, densely packed spider web-like cracks spread all over his body for hundreds of feet.

Before the ax fell, there was such momentum. Liu Qinghong and the other eight giants of the Holy Forbidden City also felt chills on their backs. If the ax fell, they would be seriously injured if they did not die. Possibly, it fell on the spot.

Su Qinian's originally calm eyes showed a bit of seriousness. The power of this ax has already approached the peak of the King of the Forbidden City. Although there is still a little distance, if he continues to improve, he may not be unable to reach this level. Unfortunately, in Su Qinian's view, this heir of the Three Sacred Sects has reached the limit, and if he continues to forcibly merge, even if he opens up the small world of the double divine storehouse and the big orifice, his physical body and king's body will also collapse, leaving behind irreparable Dao injury.

Stretching out his right hand slowly, dots of crystal clear and sacred rain of light emerged between the sky and the earth, falling into Su Qinian's palm like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, and then a crystal clear and sacred light knife slowly extended from his palm, on the handle of the knife There is a wandering dragon on the plate, spit out a blade that is neither short nor long, exactly four feet nine inches long.

This is a life-saving knife, and it is also a bright knife.

When the light is perfect, this bright knife is like all the rays of light in the world condensed, the blade is not very strong, but the center is peaceful, Su Qinian moved the knife, and the origin of the way of the knife was also revived at the same time.

Outside the ten-mile vacuum area, Li Mu showed a bit of admiration. His understanding of Su Qinian was weaker than that of the descendant of the Three Sages. However, he was nineteen years old and not as weak as the crown. It's hard to see, not to mention those annihilated ancient histories, which can be called ancient and unparalleled, even compared to the nine demon saints, and even the last emperor of Great Xia when he was young, they are not weak at all. Only after you have passed will you know.

boom!

At the moment when Su Qinian's Guangming Saber took shape, Pan Jin made a move. As Su Qinian expected, it had reached its limit. If it opened the small world of the triple divine treasure, it would not be possible to forcibly merge the three ways, and it would be possible to elevate to the highest level. The peak of the King of Forbidden, but unfortunately it is still a bit short of the heat.

Even so, as the ax fell, the energy of chaos descended, and even the large array of mustard seeds couldn't faintly restrain the power of chaos.

A large area of ​​vacuum was shattered, and the nine-colored ax light accompanied by chaotic energy seemed to split the eternity, trying to illuminate the peerless world.

Rumble!

At this moment, the entire stone platform on the North Peak of Mount Hua faintly shook, and tens of thousands of martial arts practitioners in all directions were shocked. Even if the power of this ax is difficult to discern the reality, the divine form of this ax is pervasive, and it is directly imprinted into everyone's mind. In the depths, the domineering place is frightening.

Almost a large area of ​​the ten-mile vacuum area was shattered, and the nine-color ax light was everywhere, and the chaotic air lingered and drowned everything.

puff!

Without any warning, there was a soft sound, which should not have been captured at this moment, but it clearly fell into everyone's ears.

Almost at the same time, even the Eight Great Forbidden Giants were no exception. In their minds, a picture of early spring appeared, the spring sun came, the winter snow melted, and a tender grass sprout broke through the frozen soil , opened her immature hands towards the sun.

Then, the four seasons rotate, the vegetation withers and flourishes, life and death, as if eternal.

It was a ray of knife light, which bloomed from a large area of ​​ten miles of vacuum that collapsed. It was weak like an ant at the beginning, like a new grass sprout, and then it soared upwards, like a spark starting a prairie fire, sweeping across the entire vacuum area in an instant.

It is hard to imagine what kind of a knife this is, the light is infinite, eternally illuminates the void, life and death, good and evil are immortal, the free fire illuminates the four seasons, the ebb and flow of time, and the reincarnation of all things.

The nine-color light faded, and the chaotic energy disappeared. With the light of the knife, he was expelled and returned to the chaotic void.

This knife is twenty-three lives lost!

This knife is a bright and perfect knife under the principles of Taoism!

Even the collapsed vacuum barrier, as the knife light filled the entire vacuum area, began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if the vegetation had withered and flourished for a spring and autumn, and the wildfires were endless, and there was a scene of rebirth.

Until the full ten breaths have passed.

The broken vacuum healed, the knife light disappeared, and the ten-mile vacuum area also began to recede, gradually revealing the empty center of the stone platform.I saw Su Qinian and Pan Jin standing opposite each other at a distance of several li.

The left hand is still behind the back, and the bright knife in the right hand gradually dissipates, and turns into a little rain of light again, returning to the void.

Su Qinian took a deep look at Pan Jin in front of him, then turned around and took a step. He didn't walk fast, but he quickly crossed a distance of more than ten miles. Xuan Bunian started and followed his teacher, and the two walked down the stone platform one after the other. , set foot on the mountain road leading to the foot of the mountain.

This……

Around the stone platform, many martial arts practitioners showed surprise, and then looked at the center of the stone platform, standing with nine-colored axes in both hands, motionless, like a statue.

Click!

Immediately afterwards, a crack was derived from the nine-color ax, which was exactly where the chaotic pattern was. Then, the dense cracks covered the entire ax body in an instant, and then exploded with a bang, forming a rain of nine-color light all over the sky.

puff!

Opening his mouth and spitting out a stream of reverse blood, this descendant of the Three Sacred Sect knelt on one knee, and young masters, as well as senior experts could clearly see that under the commoner clothes, cracks appeared on his body, piercing through two The king body of the big orifice and small world that weighs the gods and treasures was also cut to pieces.

lost!

There is no doubt that this young Jiang Huxing who just won the first place in the world of swords and the three holy sects of the hidden world sect lost completely.

A king of the holy ban should be dazzling, but it is like fireworks that suddenly rise into the sky, and the brilliance is only for an instant.

Qingyang Palace, little fairy!

At this moment, there are only these six words left in everyone's mind.

From today, these six words will become an insurmountable mountain, lying in front of all the young masters in the world, even the King of the Sacred Forbidden has been defeated, unable to stop the edge of the life-saving blade.

It is conceivable that after today, whoever can stand in the way of the younger generation will stand on top of the peak.

Not to mention the Great Han Wulin, even the Four Kingdoms, the people on the stone platform at this moment don't think that those four kingdoms' sacred prohibitions can shake the blade of this one.

The eight giants of the Holy Taboo looked at each other, and then took a deep breath at the same time. They gained a lot from the sword battle in Huashan, but they also witnessed a person of the same generation reach the top. The king, who can say that it can be compared, not only ranks among the kings of the holy ban, but I am afraid that throughout the ages, he has stood on the pinnacle of extremes.

in the corner.

The boy's eyes were dull, with a bit of dead silence, and even confusion. He asked himself in his heart, is it really wrong?

But at this time, no one's eyes fell on him, even if there were figures in front of him and behind him, he still felt a kind of coldness and coldness standing alone on the edge of the cliff.

"Amitabha!"

I don't know how long after, a solemn Buddha's name was heard, and the young monk from the Samsara Temple came to him at some point, stretched out his hand to caress the top of his head, then retracted his hand, took another deep look at him, and walked away.

……

On the third day of March, at the northern peak of Huashan Mountain, the younger generation of the big man is the best in the world in swordsmanship.

On the fourth day of March, the name of the little fairy will move the world again! (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket. The genuine subscription of the starting point is the greatest support for Shibu! In addition, individual book friends are warned not to swipe the screen when posting book reviews. Finally, thanks again to the brothers and sisters of Wumeng for their support. The story behind must be even more exciting.)

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