Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 686 The power of time and space!

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In the cold and lonely ancient battlefield of the starry sky, there are billions of stars in the dark starry sky, and the ancient sun looks unusually majestic here.

"You want to make a move?"

The young man in Tsing Yi opened his mouth, with a hint of playfulness on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Then you have to consider the consequences, whether it is something you can afford right now, put away your so-called imperial majesty, no one in this world To whom should I bow my knees, no one is born superior to others, today you become the Demon Emperor, ascend to the Great Treasure, and in the future someone will become a saint, knock you down, and hang out in the world of mortals, please be three points low-key, seven points humble."

"Straight!"

As the young man in Tsing Yi's voice fell, this generation of Emperor Kunpeng was finally furious. For many years, no young man of the younger generation dared to talk to him like this. bear the consequences.

boom!
Immediately, Emperor Kunpeng made a move, he didn't move, and the quasi-sacred energy swept across dozens of miles of starry sky like a river of heaven, submerging him in an instant.

The starry sky is distorted, with fine ripples. If it is the human world, even a big world belonging to the pure yang figure will collapse under this quasi-sacred energy, and it will be difficult to survive forever.

But only in the next moment, the pupils of this generation of Kunpeng Emperor shrank slightly, but when he saw the distorted starry sky, he stepped out in Tsing Yi, which was not stained by dust and invincible by all laws. It takes half damage.

Su Qinian took a deep breath. This person was stronger than he imagined, and his aura was as deep as the sea. Even with his current Yuanshen Tianyan, he could barely tear through a layer of thick fog, and in this layer of thick fog After that, there was another sea of ​​fog, with no end in sight.

The young man in Tsing Yi stood still, looked at Emperor Kunpeng, his eyes were slightly cold, and said: "It seems that you must touch my brow."

Emperor Kunpeng smiled angrily. Between the lines of this young man, he was talking to him in a posture of looking down. As a generation of demon emperors, had he ever suffered such contempt? How many people can there be, most of them are inherited by the destiny of the past generations, and he is among them abruptly, and as the patriarch of the Kunpeng clan, although he also obtained the Tao through inheritance, he has been immersed in this realm for more than a hundred years. The quasi-sage who had initially grasped the fate of heaven was comparable to the ordinary, but this young man not only had no sense of awe, but was even more contemptuous, and finally completely wiped out the last trace of scruples in his heart.

"Today, I want to completely suppress you, otherwise I will become the rebel of my holy demon clan in the future!"

Emperor Kunpeng's tone was as cold as ice. He was dressed in a dark golden robe overflowing with yin and yang, evolving into chaos. He was in charge of yin and yang. Standing in the starry sky at this moment, like a carrier of chaos, the quasi-sacred qi machine seemed to shake the starry sky.

Clang!
The Kun God halberd in his hand shook, and the dark halberd was stained with purple-black blood spots, which were the blood of the sages and strongmen of the human race in the past.

"Stubborn."

The young man in Tsing Yi shook his head, a hint of mockery appeared on the corner of his mouth, Su Qinian frowned, and his eyes fell on the real dragon horn in his hand, that real dragon horn was originally created across time and space, since the dark days. In the Xialongque Palace, it was handed over to him by the emperor's mother. Its meaning is extraordinary, but it has never been studied deeply. Su Qinian can also perceive that the silent power in the real dragon's horn, polished by endless years, makes it only After using horny horn that is solid and immortal, comparable to divine iron, it lost its peak power.

Boom!Boom!
Emperor Kunpeng took a step forward, he was like a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old, his black hair was crystal clear and gorgeous, each hair was enough to crush the mountains, this is the power of quasi-sage, if he strikes in the human world, it will definitely cause the destruction of the world elephant.

Stepping into the starry sky, Kunpenghuang's footsteps were very heavy, as if he was stepping on the veins of the starry sky, his whole body exuded a terrifying aura that could make everything go silent.

The clang of the real dragon armor, even if it was tens of miles away, Su Qinian would have been affected, and the place where he and the future body retreated several miles at the same time, if it wasn't for the protection of the real dragon armor, he would probably have suffered serious injuries right now.

"Shuzi is insane!"

Kunpeng Huang yelled violently, resounding through the starry sky thousands of miles away, causing the distant towering real fire of the sun to dance. He is a master of Yuanshen who is extremely pure yang, and it is difficult for him to withstand the tempering of a flare.

In fact, even if the Yuanshen character survived the thunder calamity, it was just a ray of real fire from the sun, which came from a distant starry sky. After a long journey to the starry sky, the power of the real fire has been weakened by nearly half, let alone It is said that it is a divine day and astronomical phenomenon such as a flare, and the Quasi-Sage of Destiny can barely withstand it.

boom!
The next moment, the Kunpeng Emperor made a move. In his hand, the Kunshen Halberd pierced forward. The blade of the halberd was shining brightly. The cold light hangs in the sky like a glacier.

Roar!
There is a kunpeng's roar, as if across the distant time and space, from before the creation of the world, it is the land of the beginning of the chaos, a chaotic egg cracks, a kunpeng breaks out of the cocoon, spreads its wings in the chaotic void, and shakes its wings, it is One hundred and eight thousand miles.

Chaos came upon him, and the young man in Tsing Yi stood inside. A layer of clear light floated all over his body, as if ten thousand dharma were invulnerable, even if chaos added to his body, he couldn't hurt him. Looking at the magnified Kun God Halberd in front of him, a twitch appeared at the corner of his mouth. Smiling indifferently, the real dragon horn held in his hand slowly lifted up, and then, that layer of clear light overflowed from his body, covering the whole real dragon horn.

Is it...

Su Qinian's pupils contracted, and he felt the agitation of one-third of the heart of time in his body. Back then, the heart of time that the three of them got, compared to what the young man in green clothes got in front of him was the one in the center, which was the root of time. , the source of time.And after experiencing a long and unknown span of time and space, the Heart of Time seems to have undergone inexplicable changes. Perhaps it is more appropriate to call it the Heart of Time and Space.

However, from the perspective of Su Qinian, it seems that it is not perfect, otherwise the three of them are in charge, it should be the origin of time and space.

hold head high!
At this moment, as the young man in Tsing Yi made his move, in his hand, the real dragon horn that was as bright as jade suddenly burst out a majestic dragon chant that seemed to run through the past and the present.

In the dark, a huge real dragon floated above his head, and one of the real dragon's horns fell off, like a sky sword crossing the sky, cutting through the starry sky of the universe.

scoff!

In an instant, the chaotic light was split into two like a split silk, and the real dragon horn was stabbed on the blade of Kun God's halberd, bursting out a sound of gold and iron that shook the starry sky, and even this magnificent impact sound, even in the world The earth is also clearly audible, and everyone feels a kind of depression from the depths of the soul.

In the middle of Shu, many Yuanshen figures looked up at the sky. Did the little gods fight the contemporary Kunpeng Emperor, have they reached such a situation?
People saw that in the purple-black thunder light, the Cangsheng sword was densely covered with cracks, showing signs of collapse. This is a punishment from heaven, and no one is allowed to transcend the way of heaven.

Above the nine heavens, under the starry sky.

With a bang, the Divine Kun Halberd was shaken up, and the Kunpeng Emperor was struck by lightning, and his whole body was sent flying for more than a hundred miles, his arms convulsed, and the palm holding the Quasi-Holy Demon Halberd faintly trembled.

"impossible!"

The lord of the Kun Kingdom fixed his eyes on the huge, bright yellow crystal, sacred and majestic dragon horn in the starry sky. It was a dragon horn of a real dragon, full of unimaginable and terrifying vitality. This kind of exuberance of vitality, even as a generation of demon emperors, feels extremely frightened.

Obviously, in his sense, there is no vitality, and the real dragon's horn, which has exhausted its source of power, seems to have returned to the peak and perfect state. Looking at the world, and even under the entire starry sky, who can wrestle with the real dragon, even if he is A generation of demon emperors, with the great blood of the chaotic kunpeng, can hardly beat him.

"The origin of the taboo!"

Suddenly, in a moment of thought, the Kunpeng Emperor seemed to understand something, took a deep breath, and then paused word by word.

Like this quasi-sage of destiny, he would never have imagined that the young man in Tsing Yi in front of him also possesses the power of time origin, which is even more unfathomable than the contemporary inheritors of light, and even vaguely, in his sense, it is not just the power of time origin So simple.

The young man in Tsing Yi's eyes was very cold, and he ignored the Kunpeng Emperor's change of mood. His hands were full of light, and only Su Qinian could vaguely see that behind him, in the depths of the unfathomable void, a The ancient long river runs through the past, the present, and the future, rushing endlessly, without knowing its beginning or direction.

Time and space!

This person actually summoned a trace of the power of time and space by his own power. Although it was only an extremely insignificant trace, it also made the real dragon's horn return to the time before the endless years, bursting out with extreme killing power. It is so simple to simply go back in time, but it involves a deeper level of profound changes, even for Su Qinian at the moment, it is difficult to understand it, like looking at flowers through fog.

hold head high!
With the infusion of the power of time and space, the horns of the real dragon screamed like a real dragon revived. The inborn sacred aura dimmed the stars in all directions, and also made Emperor Kunpeng's face change suddenly.

not good!

A dazzling light burst out, and the real dragon's horn was instantly dazzling, more blazing than the distant sun. Even the contemporary Kunpeng Emperor, who was in charge of the two ways of yin and yang, was shocked by this sudden burst of supreme and strong yang sacred power. The divine halberd glowed, and with a loud roar, it shattered countless meteorites thousands of miles away, and the quasi-sacred energy rushed towards Xinghan.

Bang!
There was another loud noise, and the emperor's blood sprinkled the starry sky. Emperor Kunpeng staggered back hundreds of miles, and the fingers and palms holding the quasi-sacred demon halberd were dripping with blood, and the tiger's mouth was split open.

This is the majesty of a real dragon, even a generation of demon emperors are hard to beat. Su Qinian looked at the scene in front of him, and felt strong fear in his heart. He never thought that Fang Fu, who hadn't seen him for many years, would show up with such an unimaginable expression when he appeared. This method caused even a quasi-Saint Demon Emperor to suffer a great loss. (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket. Starting point genuine subscription is the greatest support for Shibu! Thanks to the brothers and sisters of Wumeng for your understanding. I didn’t burn it today. Although I still have a bad cold, Shibu will insist on updating.)
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