Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 970 The sun and the moon are in the sky, and the spirit of war descends to the court of God! (two in one)

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Longyang Small World is coming!
At this moment, the desolate pole used its roots, and the sun god gun in his hand overflowed with golden divine brilliance, which was as brilliant as the sun. The roar of the dragon that can penetrate the galaxy.

"Fighting spirit!"

Someone let out a low cry, the somewhat unreal wild dragon in the small world of Longyang is clearly the fighting spirit of this descendant of the blood of the Dragon Blood Emperor.

It is reasonable for the Huang family to inherit the blood of the wild dragon, and it is reasonable for the descendants of the emperor's blood to observe the divine form of the wild dragon and turn into a battle spirit. Stronger, more pure and incomparable.

Woo!
Immediately, the magic spear in Huang Wuji's hand moved, like a golden lightning bolt, traversing the sky. There were no waves, and even the air was as calm as the surface of a lake, but just such a shot sent a chill down Su Qinian's spine, and the long-lost shadow of death enveloped his heart.

boom!
The bright heart burst into a blazing flame, burning the darkness. Su Qi sucked in a breath like a dragon sucking water, causing the void in front of him to collapse. Emerging, the crystal clear and clumsy blade has no splendor, and at this moment it shoots out a dazzling blade light, as bright as platinum and glass, and the indestructible blade is accompanied by infinite killing aura, trying to pull everything into the silence of time.

clang!
The blade collided with the tip of the spear, sparks splashed everywhere, and each spark was like a round of small suns, rising in front of the ancient city of Mingyue, burning and melting the void, and falling into the turbulent flow of the void, making the void in front of the ancient city reflect It was strangely white, and the skylight was distorted, as if trapped in an illusion.

In the blink of an eye, the two fought thousands of times, and Su Qinian's fighting spirit filled his chest, surging like a stormy sea. Later, the remaining nine fighting spirit clones also merged into his body, and a total of ninety-nine fighting spirit clones entered his body. Skyrocketing, reaching the extreme peak of the current realm, the timeless sword is constantly changing, and the sword is powerful, resisting the sharp spear from the barren pole.

Wild Dragon Spear!
This is another top-level general book belonging to the Dragon Blood Huang family. The pinnacle of the Holy Realm marksmanship was jointly deduced by countless generations of saints from the Huang family. The marksmanship is even more seamless, this Huanglong Spear is in the hands of the blood of the Huang family, almost catching up with the supreme martial arts.

Bang!Bang!Bang!
Both of them fought to the point of madness, the life-saving knife and the sharp spear collided, and blazing light burst out continuously between the two. It can be cut off by a towering ancient mountain thousands of feet high, and with a bang, the mountains fall and the ground cracks.

puff!
Su Qinian was bathed in blood, and was shot through the shoulder, blood spattered, he touched the taboo of time, frozen time for a short time, stepped on the road of light and shadow, and avoided the sharp edge.

Compared with the top generals of Emperor Xuehuang's family who have been tempered for a long time, his Immortal Sword, which was born out of Xiuming Dao, is nothing more than a rudimentary creation. Even though it has been perfected several times, and even evolved in advance by taking advantage of time and taboos, its foundation is shallow after all. , a lot of crudeness, at this moment in a confrontation with such a young descendant of the emperor's blood, some disadvantages gradually revealed, and he gradually fell into a disadvantage.

But with the help of time taboos, tracing back to the source, Su Qinian saw something mysterious about the Desolate Dragon Spear, and the Immortal Time Knife was also being refined. Except for being stabbed by a spear at the beginning, afterward, Desolate Ji's eyes gradually narrowed. The descendant of Suotian, who was at a disadvantage, gradually stabilized his saber posture, and his defensive posture was impeccable, and even faintly showed a tendency to resist courtesy.

This is using strength to refine the sword technique!
What a visionary desolate, he understood Su Qinian's situation almost in a short while. This son has a high level of comprehension, and he is in control of the power of taboo. Entering the realm of opening up the land, with a barren and extremely conceited, just a moment of thought, there is a lot of pressure.

"kill!"

With a loud shout, Huang Wuji was really angry. He hadn't defeated his opponent for such a long time. With his conceit of his origin, it was a shame for him to stand in the Open Heaven Realm.

Roar!
In the small world of Longyang, Huanglong roared, and suddenly rushed out of the barrier of the small world, standing beside Huangluji, his pale golden eyes locked on Su Qinian's brow.

The wild dragon that rushed out of the small world of Longyang is between illusion and reality, and is as high as the barren pole. This is his battle spirit. The breath of the wild dragon is pervasive. His spiritual will is far more condensed and domineering than ordinary fellow practitioners.

Moderate reincarnation!
This kind of coercion originating from the spiritual will has changed the color of many young strong men from the Central Territory in the Quartet, even the girl from the Heavenly Desire Dao, whose beautiful eyes are also full of brilliance. It is absolutely rare for the will to be pushed into the mid-level of reincarnation. Generally speaking, some beings who were originally transcendent and holy, the will of reincarnation is only in the middle-level.

boom!
In the next moment, Huang Wuji and the Huanglong battle spirit beside him moved together, stemming from the double killing of physical body and spiritual will, he was unwilling to delay any longer, and wanted to kill the opponent within a few moves to determine the fate of the universe.

Su Qinian took a deep breath, his eyes were calm, and the fighting spirit that climbed to the peak spread into the divine court, and the fighting spirit standing in the divine court opened his eyes, took a step, and walked down the divine court.

Whoa!
There was the sound of iron chains being pulled, which clearly entered the ears of everyone in front of Mingyue Ancient City. Even the barren pole showed a bit of astonishment. Then, the sky and the earth changed color, and it seemed that a round of sun and a sun appeared in front of the ancient city at the same time. The moon is bright, the sun and the moon are in the sky, the years are turning, and the meaning of vicissitudes overflows the void.

Then, a figure walked out of Su Qinian's eyebrows, but it was the same as the successor of Suotian, only wearing a platinum battle robe, and to everyone's astonishment, there were four platinum chains wrapped around his limbs, Ancient and crystal clear, with the movement of its body, there is a clear sound of gold and iron.

Taking oneself as the fighting spirit, this is invincible!
Some people lamented that most of those who dare to use themselves as fighting spirits are those with strong wills, great perseverance, and boldness, because using themselves as fighting spirits may not be strong at first, and may even appear ordinary , but as time goes by, as it reaches the peak step by step, this kind of fighting spirit will also grow, and eventually turn into an invincible fighting spirit, with immortal will and immortal fighting spirit.

wait, that's...

Suddenly, someone showed a look of astonishment, and saw that on the shoulder of Su Qinian's battle spirit, there was a heavenly dragon made of platinum and glazed, with its head raised to the sky, and the dragon's body was wrapped around one arm, although it was only about three feet long. But it reveals a kind of unspeakable dignity and grace, and a kind of vicissitudes and majesty that seem to be able to penetrate the soul.

Ancient Heavenly Dragon!

Desolation was greatly shocked. This kind of battle spirit, which belonged to Suotian's successor, actually transformed the Heavenly Dragon God into a battle spirit, lived on his shoulders, and became a part of the battle spirit. This is simply arrogance to the extreme.

But it cannot be denied that this kind of weather is simply...

Magnificent to the extreme!

In the cognition of the barren pole, I am afraid that only the top figures of the same generation in the ancestral land of the Central Territory can compare with it. Those young strong men who are in charge of the taboo are all amazing to the extreme, even if they are descendants of the emperor's blood , I dare not say that I can compete with it before I really stepped into the half-step ancestral ban.

"It actually condenses this kind of battle spirit, what kind of dragon is that? Is it a kind of sub-dragon?"

"Why does it feel more ancient and noble than Huanglong?"

"Some seem to be some kind of mythical and legendary creatures, from the ancient prehistoric years..."

Most of the young masters in the central region have extraordinary vision and experience. Some people hesitate and make some guesses, but they are not sure. If it is true, it will probably set off a big earthquake, which will shake the clouds and make it difficult to calm down.

Even Ao Zhan, who was in the same company, was also swaying at this moment. He had never seen Su Qinian's battle spirit before, but he never expected that it would have such a spectacle. Zudi is definitely the most amazing small group of people, enough to make the supreme power look sideways.

"Unexpectedly, this son actually..."

On the city wall of Mingyue Ancient City, the three knight-errant saints all lost their composure, especially the knight-errant saint in green clothes with a sword on his back. It is a kind of humiliation. As a saint, a transcendent and holy existence, after being humiliated several times, he chooses to endure. If he can't do anything to the other party, it will really become a stain on his path of practice, and may even become a mental block, making him In the improvement of spiritual will, no matter how hard it is to make progress.

hold head high!
The next moment, the battle spirit belonging to Su Qinian made a move. The arm entwined with Tianlong lifted up, making fist marks, and the rain of time danced like crystal petals. The magnificence was full of infinite murderous intent, heading towards the barren dragon rushing forward. Blast away.

This is the Fist of Immortality, with the long cry of the sky and the dragon. Su Qinian's spiritual will entangles all Taos. Even if it is a battle spirit, the edge of the fist also shoots out immeasurable light, which is extremely blazing. The platinum chains wrapped around the limbs jingled, and in the sense of desolation, it was more like the chains of death's ecstasy.

not good!

For a moment, the desolation only felt creepy, the might of Su Qinian's battle spirit made his Huanglong battle spirit tremble, and the opponent stepped into the taboo of time, the speed was too fast, almost faster than His thoughts were quick, and he came to the front.

With a bang, the fist of Su Qinian's fighting spirit moved, and the wild dragon was sent flying horizontally. The blue-gold dragon scales were shattered and scattered in all directions, all of which were shattered spiritual will.

The soul of battle was shaken, and the desolate pole was also shaken. Su Qinian also made a move at the same time. He cut his luck with his life-saving knife, captured the trajectory of fate, and his bright heart was burning, and he saw all the emptiness. nothingness.

puff!
In the nothingness, it seemed that something had been cut through, barrenness was frightened and angry, the sharp spear was crossed, and the wild dragon spear sank into the nothingness, barely shaking the life-saving knife away.

"Damn it! How dare you break a certain luck!"

The desolate pole shines on his own body, the pillar of his own luck, leaving a huge knife mark, which penetrates nearly halfway. If he hadn't stopped it in time, he might have been cut off alive.

Qi luck is different from cultivation Qi and blood. It is too difficult to accumulate, beyond imagination. Once it is cut off, it is equivalent to cutting off the chance and good luck, and there will be bad luck. If you want to restore it, even the supremely strong can feel tricky.

Su Qinian didn't say a word, he was intent on killing his opponent, the battle spirit stepped forward, the sun and the moon walked together, like a god king walking in the corridor of time, with a bang, once again, the battle spirit of the barren dragon belonged to the barren pole. It shook, dragon scales splashed, and illusory dragon blood spilled into the sky, suppressing it at this moment.

Ah!
Desolate roared loudly, with black hair dancing wildly, he was outraged, but his mental will was shaken, and the defeat of his battle spirit made his control over his body and body also have a flaw, and the younger generation's fighting spirit has reached this level , any difference is enough to determine the outcome, and even decide life and death.

Clang!
Su Qinian holds the Xiuming Saber in his right hand, traces the origin, and cuts off his luck, while his left hand holds a fist seal, the immortal time fist is like a sea of ​​killing energy, submerging the barrenness.

puff!
There were splashes of blood, the desolate groaned, the sharp spear blocked the way, the immortal sword cut off the time, the power of Longyang's small world fell, resisting the power of time and taboos, and sticking to his own body, but he was still captured by Su Qinian. His fist rubbed against his left shoulder, and his whole body was sent flying horizontally like a meteor. He fell dozens of miles away and broke a mountain hundreds of feet high.

hiss!
At this moment, countless people in the Quartet couldn't help but gasp, especially the many holy sons, saintesses, and even the descendants of the king's blood from the Central Territory, who were even more frightened. The ancestral land of the Central Territory also has a great reputation. It is the pride of the younger generation. The passer-by was suppressed by life, a punch sent flying, and blood spilled into the sky.

"Su! Beg! Year!"

In the sky full of dust, the killing sound from the desolate and extremely cold and cold sounded, a holy light bloomed, and a terrifying energy rose up, smashing the dust, cracking the sky clouds, and illuminating the vast starry sky, billions of stars.

The battle spirit belonging to Su Qinian stopped, and let the wild dragon's battle spirit return. It was the revival of the holy soldier. As a descendant of the emperor's blood, this descendant of the Huang family was also protected by the holy soldier, but seeing him, A mouthful of green-gold holy armor emerged. The leaves were like dragon scales. There were barbs on the arms and knees. The cold light splashed, and a terrifying pressure rose. This is a very powerful holy armor. A saint can have it, that is Saint A!
Saint Armor!

On the ancient city of Mingyue, the three ranger saints lamented that even if the saint's weapon could not fully revive it, it was far superior to ordinary saint weapons and was enough to turn the tide of battle.

"I will crush your bones inch by inch, nail your battle spirit into Huangmou's small world, and burn it in the real fire of the sun for a hundred years before sending you on your way!"

Lu Wuji's eyes were icy cold, staring at Su Qinian, the broken bones on his shoulder were healing, and the battle blood was solidified, this kind of injury was an insult to him, in a young master whose cultivation level was far inferior to his The shame of being wounded in his hand was enough to make him have a crazy killing intent.

"You talk too much."

Su Qinian's eyes were calm and cold, he hooked the dragon boat, turned into a dragon armor, and slowly emerged above his body.

The platinum and glazed holy armor is cast like light, the sand of time flows on the armor, and the nail leaves wrap the face. On the top of Su Qinian's head, the three dragon horns point directly to the sky, like glazed jade, and the platinum is shining brilliantly.

Compared with the desolate Holy Armor, the Heavenly Dragon Armor belonging to Su Qinian is not obvious, even a little restrained. Only the eyes of a saint can vaguely understand it. A full recovery, and even the means to show the peak power.

On the wall of Mingyue Ancient City, the three ranger sages looked at each other and suddenly had an ominous premonition.

In front of the ancient city, the silhouettes of Huang Wuji and Su Qinian gradually rise up towards the Nine Heavens. The two auras are locked to each other. The next battle will decide life and death. A bit of timing, and omissions.

One thousand zhang, two thousand zhang, three thousand zhang, four thousand zhang... eight thousand zhang!

The two of them gradually ascended to the sky, but the sky clouds around them had already dissipated without a trace. They couldn't bear the imperceptible energy of the two holy armors, and the void was rippling, forming void ripples densely covered thousands of miles away.

Eight thousand five hundred feet!Nine thousand feet!Nine thousand five hundred feet!
Ten thousand feet!

At the moment when the two of them entered the sky, there was a bang, and a terrifying aura bloomed on both of them, and the void collapsed, and the hundreds of miles of void collapsed in an instant, turning into a huge black hole.

kill!

The two uttered killing sounds at the same time, like two meteors colliding under the black hole of a hundred miles.

Bang!
The grand sound waves vibrate the sky and the earth, like the bell of the gods in the heavens, and the bell resounds through the three realms and six realms.

The next moment, the two separated tens of miles at the same time, and the desolate took a long breath, and the turbulent flow of the void showed signs of being affected. The sun gun in his hand was stained with holy brilliance, and at this moment, it was like the sun in the sky, blooming bright brilliance .

"Seven stars break the sun, and the eight wastes come to court!"

He took a deep breath and danced his sharp spear. In the dark, a huge phantom of a desolate dragon emerged behind him. The illusory sun makes the world fall into silence, and darkness descends into the world.

This spear pierced towards Su Qinian, not very quickly, and even the trajectory of the spear tip passing through the void was clearly visible, but the black light on the spear tip was like the deepest darkness, and the destructive breath was like the end of the world, The terrifying force of the gun covered all of Su Qinian's escape routes in all directions.

However, at this moment, Su Qinian closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, those eyes were crystal clear and holy like platinum glass, the bright heart reflected the heart, the blazing fire burned, and even overflowed the body, blazing on the sky dragon armor combustion.

"Darkness will not be eternal, and light will illuminate the earth! Gods can block and kill gods, and there is only a bright and bright universe in the world!"

As Su Qinian opened his mouth, the voice of the Dao was firm and condensed, resounding through the four poles, and spread for thousands of miles. A little bronze light bloomed between his eyebrows, and two simple bronze seal characters emerged. (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket, starting point genuine subscription is the biggest support for ten steps!)
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