Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 969 Desolate Dragon Broken Stars, Heavenly Dragon Appears! (two in one)

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Ding!
I don't know when, a white and slender palm appeared on the side of the life-saving knife. With a flick of the fingers, there was a sound of gold and iron, and it was like golden beads falling on a jade plate. Su Qinian's arms trembled, and he felt a wave of The majestic power was transmitted, he stepped on the road of time, retreated like lightning, and returned to the original place, his mouth was numb, and there were some signs of losing consciousness.

Such a strong physical body!
Su Qinian concentrated, this is a formidable opponent, a descendant of the emperor's blood from the Dragon Blood Desolation family in the central region, according to Ao Zhan's voice transmission just now, although this person is not the emperor's son, he is also the grandson of the emperor, and he is the best among them Those who have stepped into the ancestral ban may have been half a step, or they may only be half a step away, but they are definitely extremely powerful, and their ranking on the heaven list is ten or so places higher than Ao Zhan.

"The realm of cultivation is determined, and you cannot change it."

Lu Wuji opened his mouth, his tone was very light, with a detached temperament, he said: "Struggling is futile, Huang will take action and send you to death, you should be content."

Su Qinian sneered when he heard the words, and said: "Then Su must thank you."

"You can think so, but the established destiny will not change, your path has long been determined."

Desolation is very conceited, although his tone is calm, but there is no doubt, he is like a young god, pointing out the life and death of all living beings, overlooking the vicissitudes of life.

"Don't use your background to pose in front of Su! Destiny and fate, you deserve to say these four words!"

Su Qinian was really angry, these people pressed on every step of the way, they wanted to deprive him of his cultivation base and even his life on the basis of trumped-up charges, all of them were superior, they felt that they were born noble, and they didn't even bother to speak.

At this moment, thirty-six battle spirit clones separated, and Su Qinian's aura weakened, and with a thought, one after another battle spirit clones stepped out of his body.

"War Soul clone?"

The desolate face remained unchanged, which was not beyond his expectations, but immediately, he raised his eyebrows slightly, but his cultivation was the same as his real body, this is a top-notch fighting spirit.

One battle spirit clone, two battle spirit clones, three battle spirit clones... thirty-six battle spirit clones!
There was a strange color in the eyes of Huang Wuji. This Suotian successor from a humble background can actually differentiate into thirty-six battle spirit clones. This kind of savings is somewhat beyond his expectations, but that's all, but he doesn't believe it. To be able to condense all the battle soul clones, one must know that even if he was born in the Dragon Blood Desolation family, he had to consume a lot of essence and spirit stones in the beginning to complete the extreme state of the soul-melting state and break into the ground-opening state.

It's not over yet!

The light in Su Qinian's eyes flashed, and the thirty-seventh battle spirit clone stepped out.

Thirty-eight battle spirit clones, thirty-nine battle spirit clones, forty battle spirit clones...

As battle spirit clones came out one after another, many young masters in the middle region changed their colors, and they split into so many battle spirit clones. This kind of cultivation atmosphere is a top-notch battle spirit!

You must know that even ordinary kings of the holy ban only have the hope of becoming a top-notch fighting spirit, and they are not absolutely sure that those who can condense a top-quality fighting spirit are not standing at the top of the list of kings of the holy ban. The existence of , must not be far behind.

And soon, some people shook their heads. The descendants of Emperor Xue of Longxuehuang's family have already pointed out that this child has probably stepped into the half-step ancestral ban, and it is not unacceptable to step into it with half a foot. It's just that there are such a large number of battle spirit clones, each of which has the same cultivation level as the main body. This kind of consumption and savings is also the foundation that such a small person from a remote background can possess?

Fifty battle spirit clones!Fifty one battle spirit clones... sixty battle spirit clones!

In the blink of an eye, more than sixty clones of battle spirits emerged from Su Qinian's body. The invisible cultivation base and aura were intertwined, which made Lu Luji's complexion slightly dark, and actually brought some pressure to him. His cultivation base and fighting spirit are so profound, compared to when he was standing in the Soul Melting Dzogchen, it was not as good as it was.

Even... far less than.

Seventy battle spirit clones, seventy one battle spirit clones... eighty battle spirit clones.

Eighty-one battle spirit clones!
A total of eighty-one battle spirit clones came out of the body, Su Qinian calmed down, this is a great enemy, he did not touch the forty-nine battle spirit clones, nor did he activate the sixty-four, or seventy-two Dao, but attracted eighty-one battle spirit clones equivalent to ordinary ninth-rank battle spirits.

"melt!"

Immediately, Su Qinian gave a deep shout, and the eighty-one battle spirit clones instantly submerged into the body, not returning to the original body, but merging with the real body.

call!
In an instant, Su Qinian's black hair was shining brightly, his whole body was glowing, not very blazing, but no one could ignore it, it seemed to be able to illuminate the depths of people's hearts, and there was nowhere to hide.

All majestic auras are introverted, and Su Qinian's body is as smooth as seed jade. He feels the unprecedented force in his body, and he raises his eyes like black jade, looking at the barren pole ahead.

"Your struggle will bring endless pain to your death!"

Desolate and extremely cold, he took a step forward, the holy light in his body bloomed, and a huge aura rose up in front of the ancient city of Mingyue, changing the color of the nine heavens and covering the sun with wind and clouds.

"Eucharist!"

Some people exclaimed, but the holy light was not very blazing, only a very thin layer. Some people realized that it was not the real holy body, but it had already broken the boundaries of the physical body, so it could be called a half-step holy body!

Compared with Ao Zhan, this desolate place, full of fighting blood, seems to be slightly better in Su Qinian's opinion.

hold head high!
The next moment, Huang Luji took the initiative to attack.

He made a dragon chant with his fists, which was more like a roar, and a huge god appeared behind him. It was a wild dragon, hundreds of feet high, with a thick and majestic dragon body. The green-gold dragon skin was covered with dragon scales, and its feet were strong and strong , while the forelimbs are slender and sharp, the top of the head has no horns, the pale golden eyes have vicissitudes, the sharp teeth of the dragon are glowing with a cold brilliance, and between the eyebrows, seven simple golden desolate stars slowly rotate, and the aura of desolation is as real as it is, rushing towards the face Come.

Wild Dragon!

This is the legendary king of wild beasts. According to legend, in the years of the hundred worlds, and even earlier in the ancient barren years, the Dragon King was even born. .

The Dragon Blood Desolate family in the Central Territory, with the blood of the Desolate Dragon, was born with the supernatural power of the Desolate Dragon, far surpassing the human cultivators in the same realm, and his physical strength is unmatched.

At this moment, as soon as he made a move, he used Huangjia's top general book, Huanglongquan, which is one of the foundations of Huangjia's reincarnation holy land, with its half-step holy body body, it is enough to make this boxing show a bit of wildness. Dragon majesty.

Su Qinian's expression remained unchanged, the Xiuming knife entered his left hand, his right hand made a fist mark, and the fist of time and immortality bloomed. At the same time, he took a deep breath. There was an ancient vicissitudes of dragon chant.

hold head high!
There was the sound of a dragon chant, and behind Su Qinian, a phantom of a heavenly dragon emerged. The hundred-foot-long platinum dragon body was as crystal clear and sacred as glazed glass, slender and vigorous. On one of the dragon's claws, [-] dragon scales condensed Into the essence, such as platinum glass cast, shining brightly, a majestic and majestic aura hangs down, and the years seem to be engraved on every dragon scale.

clang!
The two fists collided in mid-air, like two divine hammers colliding, or like two meteorites meeting in the starry sky. The magnificent impact sound shook the four poles of the nine heavens, and the blazing light burst out, like a round of divine sun emerging above the earth. The sun was even more dazzling, causing many masters on the ancient city wall to scream, their eyes were bleeding and they staggered back, not daring to look directly at them again.

In the ancient city of Mingyue, the three knight-errant saints looked at each other in awe. Is this still a confrontation between the younger generation?It was as if two saints were fighting each other. Even they were terrified by the strength and force of the punches.

puff!
In front of the ancient city, some young masters from the central region coughed up blood and retreated in horror. The aftermath of this kind of confrontation was beyond their ability to bear.

After one punch, Su Qinian and Lu Wuji retreated hundreds of feet at the same time and stood still, Lu Luji frowned. The power of the other party's fist was completely different from the previous time when the knife was thrown, it had grown so much that it actually had the potential to rival him The most important thing is that the desolate dragon figure behind him seems to be a little depressed in the dark, as if he has encountered a big enemy, there is hostility, and there seems to be a trace of undetectable...

trembling!

impossible!
Lu Wuji stared at the phantom of the sky dragon behind Su Qinian, and his eyes fell on the sacred dragon head. The three horns of the sky dragon were so thick that they seemed to be able to pierce the sky. There is no flaw in this divine form. It seems that it is older than Huanglong, and its blood is more noble.

Is it...

Suddenly, a thought arose in Huang Wuji's heart. Given his origin and state of mind, he couldn't help his heartbeat speeding up. It was very similar to the blood of the king of beasts in ancient mythology, the wild dragon clan and the true dragon clan, one of the hundreds of clans in the heavens. The source is the ancient Tianlong, also known as the Zulong.

Otherwise, among the dragon species, even a real dragon can't suppress the wild dragon, and even the wild dragon is even more rebellious. Needless to say, there will be a slight trembling. On weekdays, this is simply unimaginable, and it will make people feel absurd .

Heavenly Dragon Divine Form!Or in other words, the shape of the ancestral dragon!
In the extremely desolate eyes, there was a trace of undetectable scorching heat. With such a clear divine form, there is a great possibility that there is a dragon's blood in this son's body, even if it is very thin, if he can get it, he will have it. It is very possible to transform into a dragon body and return to the ancestors. That is the existence of Tianlong, which competes with the ancient gods. Even if it is only a partial return to the ancestors, it can push him to a higher peak in his future practice.

kill!

The desolate eyes glowed with golden light, and the blood of battle boiled like a surging ocean. With a loud shout, he uttered a roar of the desolate dragon, which shattered the void and shattered it like a mirror.

Then, he moved his fists together, like a wild dragon galloping on the wild land, shaking the ground thousands of miles away, rumbling, cracks like gutters, branded on the ground, bottomless, winding Winding like a dragon.

This kind of boxing is too overbearing. It belongs to the Dragon Blood Desolate Family's Huanglong Boxing. It is rarely available in the book of Samsara. It is a famous overbearing holy boxing in the ancestral land of the Central Region. The momentum can be called endless, with Longxue Huangjia's incomparably strong physique and vigorous blood energy, often before the punch is exhausted, the opponent is beaten to death and killed by the punch.

But Su Qinian is not an ordinary person. He returned to his ancestors with real dragon blood, and the light of the world evolved into the form of a dragon god. , the torrential fighting spirit is simply terrifying, and the blessing to the physical body has also reached an unimaginable level for ordinary people.

As for the Undying Time Fist, he developed it with his own hands. Every move and style is derived from self-realization. Now that the fist is full of power, he can go straight up ninety thousand miles like a Kunpeng, unstoppable, and travel nine days.

hold head high!
Su Qinian's life-saving sword entered his body, and he also moved his fists together. The sound of his fists was like the roar of a dragon. This dragon's roar shook the heavens and the earth. The ancient city of Mingyue, which is nearly ten thousand miles away, was protected by a formation, and it was also filled with the roar of the dragon. This majestic and intimidating spirit is pervasive, and even faintly hidden in everyone's minds, a majestic dragon shape emerges, which originated from the majesty of the ancient king of beasts. Before the eyes of the world.

Bang!Bang!Bang!
The two fists collided, and the fists faced each other, like the tip of a needle facing a wheat awn. Vibration, wherever it passed, dense cracks appeared in the void.

"Go back!"

More young and strong men in the central region showed horror and retreated again. This kind of duel is too terrifying. Even the most powerful can't get close, and they will be torn to pieces by the fists of the two.

In an instant, Su Qinian and Huang Wu shook ninety-nine punches hard, their battle bones crackled, their muscles and bones roared together, their fighting blood and fighting spirit boiled to the extreme.

"Wild Dragon and Seven Stars, Broken Stars fight for their lives!"

After ninety-nine punches, Huang Wuji shouted loudly, his fist exploded like a star, and the power of his fist exploded by more than a few chips. Behind the phantom of the barren dragon, there were seven simple barren stars between his eyebrows, one of which was It shattered impressively, and let out a roar that shook the sky.

This is the ultimate killing technique in the Huanglong Fist. If it is not for being a descendant of the emperor's blood, even the half-step holy body can't bear the catharsis of this kind of fist. The stars were like rain, and they hit Su Qinian in the sky.

In an instant, the spine felt chills. This kind of fist was too domineering, even fiercer than imagined. Su Qinian breathed in, and nine battle spirits emerged from his body, and then merged into his real body in an instant. The Fist of Mie is in full swing, and the rain of time is flowing. He traced back to the source, the dragon groaned behind his back, and raised a dragon claw. Two thousand five hundred and sixty-five dragon scales shone brightly, and the platinum brilliance was gorgeous, uniting with his right arm.

hold head high!
The sound of the dragon's chant seemed to come across a distant time and space. Su Qinian's right arm was cast like white gold and glass, which was extremely brilliant, and even small dragon scales appeared on the body, which were crystal clear and sacred, and simple and vicissitudes. For a moment, Tianlong's majesty climbed to the peak of his practice so far.

Boom!
The two fists collided again, like the beating of a battle drum in the heavens, or like the heavenly soldiers blowing the war horn, the blazing light burst out, and the land of thousands of miles was white, and nothing could be seen between the fingers.

Ten breaths had passed before the world returned to tranquility. On the wall of Mingyue Ancient City, even the three knight-errant saints had already stood on the wall at some point, all of them staring at each other. Contrary to their imagination, the descendants of Emperor Xue of Longxuehuang's family are amazing, they are definitely rare masters of the younger generation, and they have the potential to look all over the world. Unexpectedly, the descendant of Suotian, who behaved better than before in the ancient city It is even more powerful, it is unimaginable that with the body of Soul Melting Dzogchen, it is possible to have such combat power, and it has been fighting fiercely with the descendants of the emperor's blood in the open sky state.

This is……

As the light faded away, countless people from all directions cast their gazes down, and then couldn't help but gasp.

It was a huge pit, covering tens of miles, almost flattening the front of Mingyue Ancient City, and digging another [-] feet.

On top of this huge pit, two gorgeous figures stood in the air, facing each other ten miles apart.

"interesting."

Desolate opened his mouth and stood in mid-air with one palm stretched out. He had just punched the peak duel, and his palm was numb from the shock. The power of his fist has shrunk, which made the opponent block his punch.

Looking at the opposite side, Su Qinian was standing tall, his right fist had a hole about an inch long, the battle blood like platinum and glazed overflowed, but did not drip down, the wound was healing, and sometimes the rain of time flowed on the wound, making people feel sick. Reversal of blood flow, this is also the time taboo approaching perfection, the secret of time that has been realized can barely act on a certain part of the body, making time flow back for a short time, it is an alternative healing method, the effect is surprisingly good, but there are also some At the limit, at least for Su Qinian's opinion, only [-]% to [-]% of the barren fist injury in front of him can be repaired. There is still the opponent's fist force on the wound, and it is not purely a skin trauma.

Therefore, this method is still limited, depending on the opponent's cultivation base and Taoist realm.

Su Qinian glanced at his gradually healing fist front. Even though he relied on the fusion of the battle soul avatar, there was still a huge gap between his real physical body and the half-step holy body of this emperor's blood descendant. Already rare.

The taste of dragon blood!
The scorching heat in Desolate Ji's eyes intensified, and suddenly, he took a deep breath, stretched out his hand to hold it, and a pale golden long spear emerged and was held by him. The whole body of the gun is made of divine gold, and the breath of Zhiyang Dao overflows. This is a divine spear made of sun god gold, which fits with the Taoism that this barren pole holds. each other.

With sharp air locked on Su Qinian, Huang Wuji said indifferently: "Today, you won't have a second way to go."

hum!
Immediately, a quaint golden small world emerged behind it, like a sun rising behind it, and a barren land could be seen, with a wild dragon standing in it, with the blue sky above its head, and its feet on the ground. Ordinarily, that gaze is actually the same as this barren pole.

"Longyang Small World!"

In the ancient city of Mingyue, the middle-aged knight-errant saint with a feather fan scarf said in a deep voice, this is a small world that ranks among the top [-] in the small world list, and only the descendants of the Dragon Blood Desolate family can open it. It is a small world of blood. (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket, starting point genuine subscription is the biggest support for ten steps!)
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