Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 82

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In the valley, the air was stagnant, and the sound of the wind had stopped. A group of monsters stood in front of the soul-calling platform with solemn expressions, concluding the ancient characters of the monster clan.

Su Qinian looked at the front, and there was a boa demon in the distance. It was a very tall figure with twisted muscles and a very strong figure. It was a demon soldier from the elephant clan, and it manifested a big elephant head. It looked a bit simple and honest. And dull, with a long and thick nose, it seems that a steel whip is swinging.

If it hadn't been for the insight, Su Qinian would have been deceived. The cunning of this monster's mind is far better than his appearance.

"Spiritual Infant Sacrifice! Sacrifice my demon race for thousands of years!"

The wolf demon suddenly chanted, with various syllables rising and falling, with a unique rhythm, carrying a taste of history.

"Spiritual Infant Sacrifice, sacrificial to my demon race for thousands of years!"

All the monsters followed closely behind, and a hundred people chanted, and an invisible wave began to grow, appearing in the sky above the soul calling platform.

A strange mental fluctuation, similar to spiritual power, as if the thoughts of monsters converged. Under the guidance of this ancient syllable, it even caused a lot of pressure on Su Qinian's spiritual power permeating the void.

"Spiritual infant sacrifice, sacrifice to my emperor will never die!"

All the monsters recite the sacrificial oration, and the ancient monster clan syllables gather spiritual thoughts, and in this way, the spiritual power of the monsters can be manifested in the world in advance.

Su Qinian restrained his mental strength to avoid this mental torrent, and then he saw two rhinoceros stepping forward, and together they lifted an iron box the size of a palm to the spirit summoning platform.

That's right, the two rhinoceros are like iron towers, a full ten feet high, palms overlapped, holding the iron box in their hands, as if carrying a mountain, fine beads of sweat ooze from the rhino horns on the tip of their noses.

Boom!

The iron box fell to the ground and made a deafening sound. Su Qinian raised his eyebrows. How could it be so heavy? It is even a thousand catties. With the natural physique of these two rhinoceros, it should never be so hard, let alone such a small iron box. What is it.

"Please God Iron!"

The wolf demon spoke solemnly, and awe and fanaticism rarely appeared in his ferocious eyes.

Crouching on the ground, the two rhino demons opened the various hidden buttons on the iron box like a pilgrimage, causing it to disintegrate, revealing the contents of the box.

A piece of iron the size of a thumb seemed to be dry, full of wrinkles and cracks.

God Iron?

Su Qinian frowned. He seemed to have seen this word from some classics and manuscripts. It was a book called "Miscellaneous Notes on Casting Soldiers", which was written by a master military craftsman. The biographies of the fetishes mentioned that there is a way in heaven and earth, and that gold and iron fetishes were bred. Among them, the most precious are the nine divine irons.

As for the nine great irons, the biography is vague, and there seems to be some taboos. The only thing mentioned is that the irons have spirits, and those who get them will become enlightened.

What is the so-called enlightenment, proving the primordial spirit?Still grasping the destiny, Su Qinian couldn't figure it out, but at present, although there is no clue about the broken iron pieces on the soul-calling platform, most of them have unusual origins.

The sacrificial ceremony was in progress, and the sacrificial text of the Yaozu's soul-calling did not have much literary talent, but the recklessness and bloody smell between the lines could not be concealed no matter what.

The way of pronunciation is also different. Su Qinian's mental strength is keen, and he faintly discovered that the reason why the spiritual thoughts of these monsters can gather is closely related to this unique way of pronunciation. the taste of.

hum!

On the soul-calling platform, the pieces of iron trembled slightly, as if a giant beast opened its bloody mouth. Around the soul-calling platform, the corpses of the thirty-six babies sacrificed immediately burned with transparent flames, turning into balls of pure blood in an instant. Bai Wuxia's fresh air, this clear air is exactly the innate fetal breath of the human body that has just been born and has not yet dissipated.

There was a cold light in his eyes, Su Qinian was enduring, he wanted to find the most deadly opportunity, and among the hundreds of monsters, he would not let any one go.

Groups of innate fetal breaths were all swallowed up, and the broken iron pieces were very strange, and it seemed that there was no change, but the next moment, the priestly voices of all the monsters suddenly rose, and the spirit fluctuated and blazed.

An aura that made Su Qinian's soul tremble began to recover, but Su Qinian bit the tip of his tongue and grasped the clarity. What caught his eyes, all the monsters showed a bit of sluggishness. Obviously, such a sacrificial article, imperceptibly There is no small consumption of spirit.

It's now!

Without the slightest hesitation, in Su Qinian's ancestral orifice, all the spiritual power surged out like the Yangtze River, and the second-level skill of "Ecstasy Dafa" was pushed to the limit. In the east of the ancestral orifice, the first star bloomed immeasurably Light, the second star position is also shining with star brilliance, with light inside.

Soul Deterrence Technique!

It wasn't aimed at one person alone, but at once aimed at all the nearly a hundred demon soldiers except for the wild elephant demon soldier.

In a grand illusion, the sound of sacrificial rituals runs through the sky, the fragments of iron are revived, the vast river of time and space is opened, and the ancient heroic spirits of the demon clan return to the yang world.

Clang!

At the same time, Su Qinian made a move, and the green iron long knife was unsheathed behind his back. The light of the knife was blazing, and the murderous intent in his eyes was so strong that it was almost ignited, as if two suns illuminated the world, purifying and burning all evil spirits.

"not good!"

The wild elephant demon soldier yelled angrily, and changed his simple and honest disguise. His eyes were like copper bells, and a layer of deep blue internal energy was floating on his body. But he was very sensitive, with a twist of his body, his arm was swept out like a sledgehammer, the air was compressed and torn apart, like firecrackers exploding, and an inch-long fist glow appeared on the front of the fist.

clang!

With a loud noise, the fist and the blade intersected, producing a series of sparks.

"Damn it! Broken Hair Blade!"

The monster soldier of the barbarian elephant tribe snorted, stomped on his feet, and retreated violently. One fist was bloody, and there were knife marks on the surface of the fist.

Su Qinian was also full of anger and blood. The monster soldiers of the barbarian elephant clan were too powerful. The true energy of the inner family was much thicker and more compact than the two monster soldiers he had killed before. With great strength, Shengsheng broke free from the envelope of his sword and blocked the almost fatal blow.

laugh!

Su Qinian's stature did not retreat, the five internal organs melting furnace was opened, and the energy and blood gushed out. The skill of the eighth layer of "Turtle and Snake Art" was also raised to the extreme, and the energy and blood stored in the five internal organs melting furnace were continuously supplied. Exuding an inch-long blood-colored aura, like a smoky haze, it dropped four fingers one after another towards the barbarian elephant clan monster soldier. The finger awn pierced through the air. The monster soldiers locked on.

"Elephant! Elephant!"

The barbarian elephant clan's demon soldier shouted loudly, and the phantom of a giant blue elephant appeared faintly behind him. His only remaining good palm made a fist mark, and he punched against the four fingers.

"The first form of Man Xiangquan, Landslide!"

With this punch, Su Qinian seemed to see a mountain collapse, and an ancient blue elephant woke up from its deep sleep, with its long trunk sweeping across, uprooting a towering tree.

The true meaning of boxing!

Su Qinian's heart was shocked, he didn't expect that this barbarian elephant clan monster soldier actually mastered a second-rate boxing technique, and got the inheritance of true meaning.

Bang!Bang!Bang!

The true meaning of "Xunyang Zhi" was crushed, the finger light shattered and turned into light rain, and the fist remained undiminished, and it hit Su Qinian in the air. Crush him into powder.

groan!

A long saber sound seemed to resound from the depths of the underworld. Su Qi's long saber trembled, and the second saber he had accumulated for a long time bloomed.

This knife is like light illuminating the darkness, it is the fire of the earth, the forbearance of a gentleman, and the bright heart that has been trapped in the underworld for thousands of years.

There is a sharp edge, and the air is cut open without a sound. On the tip of the knife, the inch-long light is condensed into substance, crystal clear like blood jade, and an unprecedented shadow emerges from the depths of the heart.

"Knife Qi!"

Before he could scream out in surprise, the elephant soldier twisted his body and tried his best to deflect his fist, but the knife was too fast, like a ray of light, instantly crowding all his sights.

puff!

There was a soft sound, blood blossomed, and the blood rushed several feet high, and the elephant soldier flew out in a horizontal direction, half of his body was cut open, and the whole left arm fell down shoulder-to-shoulder, the cyan blood was bubbling like a spring. spilled. (It took nearly an hour to upload a chapter, and the backstage is really drunk, please recommend a ticket to comfort, please bookmark.)

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