Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 645 Time penetrates the heart like an arrow!

Chapter 645 Time penetrates the heart like an arrow!

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The river is turbulent, and the waves roll into the sky.

Lian Xinghe retreated violently, his face was as white as a crown jade, and an endless starry sky seemed to emerge in those eyes, and the sky was filled with stars ups and downs.

At this time, many stars appeared on the black cauldron, and the black hole in front of him suddenly fell like a big black star, heading towards Su Qinian.

"Star Refining Cauldron, reincarnation and death!"

With a loud shout, Lian Xinghe opened his mouth again to spit out a stream of blood, and his whole body became sluggish. This Lianxing Cauldron is the first artifact of his Demon Refining Sect. It took ten years to smelt the fallen ancient star core, and it was finally cast. It is rumored that it has the power to move the stars and turn the universe. Even those who are in the realm of the fourth level of Dao and fruit, and who have achieved a small degree of primordial spirit, should temporarily avoid the edge.

Of course, he only had the power of one blow. After this blow, if his father could not get away and kill the nameless young primordial spirit, then he would really die without life.

hold head high!

There was the sound of a dragon chant, as if it had penetrated the distant time and space and descended into the present world. It was a crystal bright fist surrounded by purple air, accompanied by an unbelievably vast fist that seemed to be able to breathe with the source of all light in the world. Terrible Qi and blood.

This punch pierced through the layers of void, and the black star was crushed by the punch, and then smoothed and suppressed as before.

clang!

The crystal clear and sacred fist landed on the star refining cauldron, bursting with immeasurable light in an instant. This sound wave seemed to be able to penetrate the soul, causing the just approaching generation of Seven Killing Sword Kings to be shocked out of the cave world, and took a deep breath. Tone, just to stabilize the vibrating soul and blood.

Click!

The next moment, under the astonished gaze of Lian Xinghe, in front of him was a powerful primordial artifact that was forged by the first generation of demon lords in ten years, a star refining cauldron that is hard to shake by ordinary psychic soldiers, gave birth to a huge Cracks, soon, spider web-like cracks centered on this crack, spreading and intertwining, connecting into a line.

boom!

The body of the tripod was shattered and torn apart, a glittering and blazing fist pierced through it, enlarged in front of Lian Xinghe's eyes, and instantly filled the entire sky that he saw for the last time before his death.

puff!

A flower of blood bloomed on the surface of the river, accompanied by white bone scum, and also stained with the holy and crystal Dao fire, it turned into nothingness in an instant.

"Xinghe my son!"

The master of the Demon Refining Sect, Lian Xinghai, howled furiously. He was so angry that he never expected that the little fairy who came to besiege and kill that little fairy today would be suppressed by him in front of him and the master of the Yi Nian Sect's demon monk. Killing his only son, even if it was passed down in the same line of the sect, the inheritance primordial artifact that built the foundation and refined the body for the disciples of the demon refining sect of the past was also shattered.

Bang!Bang!

At this time, the young Yuanshen, who was wearing an animal skin waistcoat, exchanged blows with Lian Xinghai and the demon monk, and retreated a few feet to stand still, while Lian Xinghai and the demon monk were shocked back hundreds of meters.

The fingers and palms of the two were convulsed, and they both showed unbelievable expressions. Both sects paid attention to body training, and even the demon monk came from Shaolin. The top body training martial art in Shaolin's "King Kong Is Not Bad" is also of great help to penetrate the great orifices of the gods.

Now, whether it is Lian Xinghai or the demon monk, both of them are the generation who became kings in the flesh, and they even penetrated into the small world of the double divine storehouse and the big orifice. In a hand-to-hand fight, he was faintly at a disadvantage. Even the demon monk and the demon Buddha couldn't help showing surprise in their eyes.

"Fourfold Dao Fruit Realm!" The demon monk took a deep breath, seemed to have insight into some truths, and said in a deep voice, "I didn't expect you to survive the four-fold thunder calamity and achieve Dao Fruit, but today the little god is doomed to fall, Your Excellency It's better not to take this muddy water, otherwise there will be a danger of eternal doom, and there is still time to retreat now."

"nonsense!"

The black hair fluttered, and the young Yuanshen's eyes were cold, and his breath was like ice: "Not one of them can go away!"

Rumble!

He moved his fists again, and the vast energy and blood rose into the sky like a big sun, and his true energy was as fierce as the sun, and a hazy phantom appeared faintly behind him. , piercing through twenty void faults in an instant, approaching like lightning.

not good!

Whether it is Lian Xinghai or the demon monk, their expressions suddenly changed. This kind of offensive power is simply against the sky. Is there such a strong quadruple Dao fruit state?I'm afraid that the peak of the general five-fold avatar is also far behind.

The two did not dare to be negligent, their pupils constricted violently, and their bodies retreated violently. At the same time, they summoned two psychic soldiers, lingering with demonic energy, and they both exuded strands of pure yang aura. They were actually close to the level of emperor soldiers. Xeon Soldier.

One piece of magic weapon is a halberd, with crystal-clear purple light, lingering in the magical light of stars, held in the hands of Lian Xinghai, and one piece of magic weapon is a purple gold magic pestle, full of devilish energy and somewhat holy, held by the magic monk. hands.

The two magic soldiers were mobilized, and the masters of the two demon sects struck across the sky, piercing through twenty faults in the void in an instant, and lay in front of the punches.

clang!clang!

The young Yuanshen figure didn't back down, his face didn't change, and he shook the two Xeon soldiers, sparks flew everywhere, burned through the void, and the sound waves even scattered a large cloud of clouds above the nine heavens.

At this time, this generation of Seven Kill Sword Kings had arrived. He nodded towards Su Qinian, and then looked at the battlefield ahead that made his heart tremble. Daoist, although this unknown young expert debuted much shorter than the little fairy, he still has not lost a single defeat, and even surpassed the dust, proving the primordial spirit early. I didn't expect to see you again today, and even showed such terrifying force. Even the masters of the Demon Refining Sect and the demon monks of the One Nian Sect, who are comparable to the tyrannical existences in the top [-] of the Primordial Spirit List, are faintly no match for them. body.

At this moment, the beautiful eyes of the little witch, Leng Yuexian, also revealed a look of shock. Everything in front of her eyes was far beyond expectations. All the celestial beings and even the strong human races above pure yang were restrained, in order to kill this Little god, it can be seen that the determination and handwriting of a determined person can be so valued, which is probably unique in the five thousand years since the founding of the Han Dynasty.

But all kinds of things in front of him gave him an unprecedented sense of crisis. Both the master and the master of refining demons were powerless to distract, and even the avatar had no energy to get out of the body, and the little fairy who was about to cross the catastrophe, the seven kills who had already arrived The contemporary suzerain of Jianzong, Leng Yuexian only felt like a thorn in his back.

Taking a look at the little witch, this generation of Seven Kill Sword Kings still didn't make a move after all, such a junior who has never even reached the first-class Primordial Realm, even if he is a disciple of the Demon Sect, he can't be ashamed to make a move to suppress and kill.

More importantly, after sacrificing the Inherited Divine Weapon, the demon monk has already had some spare energy to pay attention to his direct disciple at all times. Once this generation of Seven Kill Sword King makes a move, he will immediately protect and block the killing.

Rumble!

The sound of thunder reappeared, and the silver lightning above the nine heavens was like a dragon, and a ray of golden light fell from the depths of the nine heavens, enveloping Su Qinian.

Receive the divine light!

The eyes of this generation of Seven Killing Sword Kings froze, this is the feeling of heaven and earth, lowering the divine light of receiving and guiding, leading into the sea of ​​thunder and calamity, proving the Tao and crossing the calamity is just around the corner.

And just before being shrouded in divine light, in Su Qinian's ancestral orifice courtyard, the god opened his eyes, and a crystal and sacred bow condensed in the palm of his hand. Unity, accompanied by a ray of pure yang energy, a crystal and sacred arrow surrounded by purple energy, glowing with golden and jade luster, turns from virtual to real, and appears in the world.

The soul-killing art "Bright Soul Arrow" belonging to the "Ecstasy Dafa" gradually turned into a great bright bow and a great bright arrow when Su Qinian came here.

The tip of the arrow was like a knife's edge, sharp and sharp, and Su Qinian even aroused a trace of the origin of time.

Boom!

The bow is like a full moon, and the arrow is shocked!

A ray of light shot out from Su Qinian's eyebrows, accompanied by the sound of an arrow that could move everyone's heart. It's hard to imagine that there would be such an arrow, even with some signs of sinking.

This generation of Seven Killing Sword Kings showed a look of shock, while the little witch Leng Yuexian was heartbroken and her face changed in horror, because with the snap of her fingers, she felt a great terror approaching her, as if she saw eternal reincarnation and darkness.

"You dare!"

The demon monk shouted loudly. After the only son of the master of the Demon Refining Sect, Lian Xinghai, was suppressed and killed, his direct disciple, the holy girl of the One Nian Sect, was also targeted. This made the Demon Buddha also angry. The magic pestle tried its best to push it to the extreme peak that it could reach, but seeing the purple golden magic light flourishing, it forcibly shook the young primordial spirit back by tens of feet, and then broke through the layers of void faults with a single pestle, reaching The [-]th weight was close to the [-]st weight, and it fell towards the ray of arrow light.

However, time is like flowing water, and the power of time and time can obliterate everything, and the destiny cannot escape death.

Time is like a knife urging people to grow old, and time is like an arrow piercing people's hearts!

This ray of arrow light is not very blazing, and there is an unspeakable charm in the peace, as if the vicissitudes of the years are passing by in an instant, turning into nothingness.

This arrow is like passing through the long river of time, blowing away the rain and the wind, leaving only the imprint of drying up after thousands of years.

This arrow seemed to penetrate life and death, pointing directly at the end of life.

Time ebbs and flows, all things arise and perish!

The falling purple-gold magic pestle seemed to be frozen, although it was only for a moment, when she came back to her senses, the exuberant vitality of the little witch Leng Yuexian disappeared without a trace, her beautiful face suddenly aged, her hair was white and snowy, and she thought between.

This arrow, like spring light, had no trace, and did not leave a trace of scar on the little witch, but it caused the monk's pupils to shrink violently. There is still such a terrible arrow method. (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket, starting point genuine subscription is the biggest support for Shibu! This chapter is quite satisfactory.)

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