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Goddess Reiki!
Su Qinian met an acquaintance, a young and powerful person from the Western Wilderness Thunder God family, known as one of the ten most beautiful goddesses in the human race. .
She was still wearing a purple gauze dress, with black silk like ink, and a graceful and slender figure. On the snow-white jade neck, there was a face that could capture the starry sky, but at this time, her amethyst-like eyes were a bit sharp, which made her
This heavenly lady has added a bit of majesty to her body. She really has an aura that overwhelms everyone and dominates her.
Nodding slightly towards Su Qinian, the goddess Lei Ji withdrew her gaze and fell on the huge table again.
In addition, there are a dozen young and powerful human beings. Some raise their eyebrows, some look away, and some have a bit of indifference in their eyes. The strength of these people's energy and blood is not at all inferior to that of the goddess of heaven.
The strongest one!
Su Qinian understands that these are the most powerful people of the younger generation of the human race. They are established in the ancestral ban, have monstrous fighting power, and are extremely talented. It will not be difficult to break into the realm of the supreme king in the future. They are more interested in attacking the throne.
, and even the power that shook the starry sky and overshadowed the throne of the Human Emperor for an era.
Descendants of the Suotian lineage!
Su Qinian's identity was soon revealed, especially by the young and powerful men from the ghost and ghost tribes. Their eyes fell on him. They looked at him again and again. Some of his eyes were extremely oppressive, like ancient mountains falling.
Later, Su Qinian felt that his divine light was astonishing, and the strength of his spiritual will was not inferior to his at all.
There are also some elders in the holy realm, such as Shan Yuezhi, who have a profound aura and are more restrained. Some people, under the light of Su Qinian's bright heart, have uncertain fortunes and surging chaotic energy. They are clearly saints who stand on the nine turns of reincarnation.
, such a powerful person in the Holy Realm has already touched the threshold of the Supreme King Realm. He is far from being comparable to ordinary Saints. Looking at the vast starry sky, many dangerous situations can be seen as if they are walking on plain ground. They are valued by various tribes and classified as
One of the first targets to hunt, because once promoted, he will step into the supreme realm and become a truly powerful being in the heavens.
The fourth step in establishing the realm of land?
Some senior masters from the Ghost and Ming tribes frowned. With such a cultivation level, they could actually open the door to the Yama Palace. With such a cultivation level, they could burst out with such power. Even half a step away from the Ancestral Forbidden City would have taken a big step. In addition, that
The bloodline of the ancient heavenly dragon that is rumored to have returned to its ancestors, this child is no less than some beings who are halfway through the ancestral ban and possess supreme physiques.
It's a pity that such a level of cultivation would be nothing on ordinary days. In the Yama Palace, nearly half of the top masters and the strongest of the younger generation of the three tribes of humans, ghosts, and underworld gathered together, plus the older generation.
A powerful saint, or even a saint who stands on the highest level, even if the power of the holy realm here is forbidden, how terrifying is the blood of a saint? Even if the pressure of the holy realm is eliminated, the life force is still as vast as the sea of stars, far from it.
Ordinary Open Heaven Realm can be compared to powerful ones, so it is not difficult to defeat the Holy One with a weak weapon.
The gap is too big!
There are young masters from the Ghost and Ming tribes who gently shake their heads. Although the Suotian lineage is famous and even engraved in the long history of hundreds of tribes in the world, there is no one in the Yama Palace here who has the invincibility to overshadow his contemporaries. Who has the invincibility?
Even if the opponent comes from the legendary Suotian lineage, the fourth step of the Earth Expansion Realm is not enough to make them take it seriously, at least not qualified to become the current one.
opponent.
There were so many powerful people that it was difficult for Su Qinian to distinguish the origins of most of them. His time to step into the vast starry sky was too short, but this did not hinder the burning fighting spirit in his heart.
At least at this moment, although the death-free gold medal is a sacred treasure, in Su Qinian's view, being able to fight against these many young top masters and the most powerful people, and under the perfect situation where the power of the Holy Realm is banned
, it will be of immeasurable help to him to temper himself and hone his fighting skills.
There is silence in the Yama Hall.
There is a large hall with a radius of hundreds of miles, which looks like an ancient city. Everyone can feel a kind of throbbing from the soul, because in the legend, this place is the place of reincarnation, the place of reincarnation, the myth of six reincarnations.
, also starts from here.
The air was stagnant, heavier than gold and iron. Everyone felt an astonishing depression. The invisible spiritual will and even qi of many strong men intertwined to form a terrifying network. Even the young Zu Jin
The most powerful people did not move even slightly. There were nearly three hundred people from the three tribes here, and no one wanted to be the target of public criticism.
Crackling!
Gradually, the air roared softly, and some tiny electric sparks were produced. Su Qinian concentrated his attention. The terrifying pressure permeating the Yama Palace at this time was enough to make the ordinary Open Heaven Realm power collapse, making it difficult to gain a foothold.
Rumble!
As time went by, the chirping sound became thicker and louder, and soon turned into rolling thunder. Silver lightning appeared in the void, like big dragons, cruising in and out of the Baili Palace of Hell, as if they were alive.
Overflowing with the breath of destruction.
When the silver lightning like dragons filled the entire Yama Hall, Su Qinian's eyes suddenly brightened. At this moment, in front of the huge table, the masters of the three tribes of humans, ghosts, and underworld moved almost at the same time.
.
boom!
Just like the first blast of thunder that created the world, many masters of the three tribes outside the Yama Hall were shaken. Some even spat out a stream of blood and staggered backwards. They could not bear the shock of the thunder, and their spirits were severely damaged.
The void is too solid.
Whether inside the Yama Hall or outside the Yama Hall, the void is as hard as divine iron, and even the earth and stone in the chain-shaped sinkhole are extremely hard. At this moment, with the vitality and blood of nearly three hundred masters in the Yama Hall, the air suddenly becomes hot, like
Being in the divine sun, there are also two torrential cold auras in it, which belong to the masters of the ghost and underworld tribes.
If the war blood of the human race is hot and the qi and blood are strong and yang, then the ghost and Ming clans are freezing and cold to the bones. Because of the different races, the qi and blood of the two races are also completely different, just like fire and ice.
and death, the two extremes of yin and yang.
In the sky above the Yama Hall, three qi and blood forces collided, but they could not even break the vacuum, but only caused the air to become somewhat distorted.
"kill!"
Almost immediately after the energy and blood surged, the masters of the three clans burst out with murderous sounds and started a violent collision in the Yama Palace.
There was a cold air coming towards his face. The number of masters from the ghost and underworld tribes was nearly twice that of the human race. Almost at the moment when the killing sound burst out, a fist wrapped in black light and arrived in front of Su Qinian like lightning.
Like a closed one!
Su Qinian moved his hands, his martial intention was clear, and his fighting skills were at his fingertips. This Ru Feng Si Guan came from Wudang Tai Chi, which has exhausted the efforts of three crazy Taoists in the past generations. In fact, it has long exceeded the scope of the top martial arts in Xuanhuang Earth. It can be called a treasure book of destiny. In exchange for
Doing this vast starry sky is the book of reincarnation and the martial arts of the holy realm.
puff!
With a soft sound, this hard yet dark punch fell into Su Qinian's palm, and all the power of the punch was like a mud cow falling into the sea.
Su Qinian saw clearly that the person in front of him was an elder saint of the Nether Tribe with a cold face. There were three ferocious Nether Snakes entangled on each shoulder on the left and right shoulders. However, he was imprisoned and fell into a deep sleep in the Temple of Hell. At this time,
There was a look of surprise in the eyes of this elder Underworld Saint. He actually blocked his punch without taking a step back. How could this man's physical body be so strong, and his moves leave no trace, and he was so psychic.
At such an age, it is even more rare to be able to block his punch, especially when the power of the Holy Realm is banned. This descendant of the Suotian lineage should not be underestimated.
Because of this, the eyes of this elder Underworld Saint burst out with murderous intent, and his whole body was filled with gray underworld fire. His fists produced rumbling thunder, and a gray-purple thundercloud emerged from his body, shrouding it in
Inside, although the energy of the Holy Realm was not obvious, this fist force made Su Qinian freeze his eyes.
The path of underworld! The path of thunder!
On the basis of comprehending the original Tao of his race, this Saint of the Underworld also comprehended the Thunder Dao, one of the ninety most powerful Tao. He is evolving his fists, which are cold and domineering. If there is anything in the vast starry sky,
The knowledgeable people here will see that this is clearly the fundamental method of a powerful king of the Nether Clan. It may not be the supreme chapter, but it is only the holy realm chapter. It is enough to amaze the stars because of the supreme king of the Nether Clan.
It is rumored that he has already half-stepped into the imperial realm and is about to ascend to the throne.
Rumble!
Immediately, the Underworld Saint punched Su Qinian, gray lightning intertwined, and the punch moved from top to bottom, like a thunder waterfall, accompanied by the death aura, pouring down towards Su Qinian.
With a head of black hair raised, Su Qinian did not step back, nor did he temporarily avoid the sharp edge. Instead, he raised his fist to meet the attack and hit the edge directly.
hold head high!
There was the roar of a dragon, accompanied by a stream of holy and holy blood, surging out of Su Qinian's body. This was the first time since he had been tempered by God and built the prototype of the small world, that he had completely released the war blood in his body.
Like a dazzling little sun, it suddenly exploded in the corner of the Yama Palace. A fist, accompanied by infinite light, like a world-first light, violently collided with the gray thunder waterfall.
boom!
The two fists clashed in the void, as if they were stuck together. Between the fists, the two kinds of blood energy, Yin and Yang, were fighting each other, creating circles of golden-gray ripples. The aftermath of this kind of destructive aura spread.
, but failed to hurt anyone, because everyone was in a fierce duel, various aftermaths collided and canceled each other out, many dazzling lights reflected each other, and various laws and ways evolved, making this Yama Temple silent for endless years.
After that, for the first time, there was a bit of life.
What a strong physique!
The Saint of the Nether Tribe who was duel with Su Qinian was shocked. His cultivation level at the fourth step of the Earth Realm was actually comparable to that of the Holy Body. Even if the Qi of the Holy Realm was blocked at the moment, in his sophisticated eyes, it was absolutely impossible.
It’s not just as simple as half-step of the Eucharist.
"Underworld Thunder Furnace!"
Taking a deep breath, the Saint of the Underworld had a blazing murderous intention. He retracted his fist, moved both fists together, and evolved his body skills and Tao to the extreme. Even though it was difficult to use the laws of the Holy Realm, the essence of that kind of combat method was not
Affected, as the light of his fists intertwined, a gray-purple stove appeared above Su Qinian's head. It was ancient and cold, powerful and heavy. With a bang, the mouth of the stove was turned upside down and swallowed into it.
It was almost like a real furnace, with cold gray-purple metallic light and ghostly thunder floating on the furnace wall, like ghostly snakes entrenching themselves.
This kind of boxing technique has also attracted the attention of many strong men from the three tribes. This kind of technique and Tao are definitely not ordinary reincarnation generals. The holy realm martial arts has reached the realm of transformation. It is probably the supreme martial arts or even the supreme martial arts.
Only in the Holy Realm chapter can it be possible to derive this kind of spirituality from martial arts moves.
Pity.
There is a ghost, the masters of the Ming and Ming tribes sneered, the legend of the Suotian lineage will be broken, the only blame is that he was born at the wrong time and had bad luck. He got involved in such a confrontation when his cultivation level was insufficient. Even if he died, his soul would disappear.
It's just your own fault.
As for the many young masters and elder saints of the human race, they have no time to clone themselves at this time. Even the most powerful young masters like the goddess Rei Ji are also caught in a bitter battle. The two races have been planning for a long time and almost tried their best. There are too many masters, no matter what.
Whether it is the younger generation or the older generation of masters, they can be said to be of the same generation, and even the same level of pride, and they are enough to carry the future of the two races.
Dang! Dang! Dang!
At the same time, in the corner of the Yama Hall, the Saint of the Nether Tribe struck without stopping. His fists fell like hammers, hitting the gray-purple furnace wall, producing a huge sound of gold and iron. This was agitating the fists and taking the initiative.
Attack to shock Su Qinian to death.
In just a few breaths, the Underworld Saint struck out hundreds or thousands of punches like lightning. The gray-purple furnace wall glowed, and a blazing underworld thunder fire arose. This was a rare form of underworld thunder, which was the fusion of the underworld path and the thunder path.
The transformation not only targets the physical body, but can also damage the soul and severely damage the mental will.
Standing with his fist closed, the powerful Underworld Saint not only took a deep breath, but the consumption of the Underworld Thunder Saint Fist was too great, not to mention that it was difficult to activate the laws of the Holy Realm, the life force was not visible, and the consumption of energy and spirit was even greater.
Huge, but in order to be able to kill this young descendant of the Suotian lineage, he would not hesitate to lose money, even if he could extract the blood of the ancient dragon...
Staring forward, watching the gray-purple furnace wall gradually turn from solid to virtual, and gradually fade away, a faint smile appeared on the corner of this Underworld Saint's mouth. His body was a deathly gray color, with a layer of black light, and the inside of the furnace was clearly visible.
What came out was only a ball of gray-purple crystal underworld thunder fire.
call!
At this moment, a gray-red lightning rolled up a blue-black hurricane, and it suddenly came close to the dark thunder fire.
"Blue Thunder Ghost Saint! How dare you!"
The sudden change made the Underworld Saint furious. Someone actually snatched the food from the tiger's mouth. It was obvious that he had taken a fancy to the ancient dragon bloodline, which was said to be on par with the gods and even stronger than many gods.
too fast!
Qing Lei Ghost Saint is a top ghost saint. He is proficient in the three ways of ghost, thunder and wind. His wind and thunder speed is quite famous in the vast starry sky. In terms of speed, wind and thunder speed is enough to rank among the top ten in the vast starry sky.
Even if it is mostly behind, it is not something that ordinary people can compare to. At least at the moment, this Saint of the Underworld has a gray hair and a fire in his heart. In the blink of an eye, the opponent has already used wind and thunder in one hand to tear through the Underworld Thunder Fire.
Grab it inside.
The blood of ancient heavenly dragons!
There has never been a moment when this kind of bloodline that rivals the gods has been so close to him. The Green Thunder Ghost Saint has a gray-black body and a green-black face. He has long green-red hair shawl and wears a ghost-faced battle robe. Although his face is the same as that of ordinary humans.
Nian is generally the same, even quite angular, but always has a sinister air, which makes it look a bit ugly.
His green eyes were cold and a bit scorching. He tore apart the underworld thunder fire with one hand and penetrated into it. However, he was stunned for just a moment.
Instead of having the great bloodline as imagined, his hand seemed to have fallen into a divine iron pincer. With his holy body, even if it was deprived of life energy and the laws of the holy realm, it could be said to be solid and indestructible.
Sometimes I felt a little sore.
What!
His mind was shaken. As a supreme saint of the elder generation, he has lived for more than a thousand years. How could this Qing Lei Ghost Saint still not know what happened? That was not the divine iron pincer, but a young descendant of the Suotian lineage.
not dead!
It is unimaginable that after being refined by the Holy Fist of Hell Thunder, which is famous for both the ghost and the underworld, this son has not been able to be refined. This is simply unbelievable and outrageous.
"Let go!"
The next moment, the Green Thunder Ghost Saint snorted coldly, exerted his strength with his arms, and his whole body was covered with a layer of blue-red light, which was only covered with a layer of black energy. An astonishing cold blood energy burst out from his body, seeming to freeze the air in the Yama Palace.
.
That is……
Tens of feet away, the Saint of the Nether Clan who inherited the Holy Fist of Nether Thunder was startled at first, and then he understood the truth and reality, and his mind was shaken. He tried his best to take action, regardless of the loss, but he didn't dare to underestimate the Suotian lineage, but he still couldn't do it.
Zi refining.
There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth. The Saint of the Underworld did not take action immediately. At this time, he was a little cautious. His eyes were slightly narrowed, and the gray-purple pupils showed cold light and vigilance. At this level, thousands of years of experience
, making them more afraid to be careless when dealing with various variables.
Can't move!
The Blue Thunder Ghost Saint's face was ashen and very ugly. He was so full of energy and blood that he couldn't break free.
Tsk!
Immediately afterwards, the underworld thunder and fire surged, tearing open a hair-thick hole. It was a ray of light, as if it had existed since the beginning of the world, and it was like the first ray of light falling from the endless abyss as the sun rose.
Being illuminated by this light on his face, the Green Thunder Ghost Saint groaned, his face was burned and green smoke rose up.
Puff puff!
In an instant, thousands of rays of light burst out, and the ball of underworld thunder and fire was torn into nothingness. There was only a ball of light, not very dazzling, but majestic and vast, a sacred sun, as bright as the sun, and outlined a slender and upright figure,
That was Su Qinian, wearing a coarse white robe with slight ripples, and his black hair was dancing lightly, without any damage.
A wrist belonging to the Blue Thunder Ghost Saint fell into his palm. What kind of palm it was, it was like a hand made of platinum and glass, crystal clear and flawless, with pieces of sacred dragon scales looming, hidden under the body, looming.
Su Qinian's eyes were calm and cold, which belonged to the physical changes given by the ancient dragon's bloodline and divine form. Otherwise, with his current War Saint Body, he could fight with ordinary saints, but it was not as good as those who had been refined for hundreds of thousands of years.
, a powerful body that ranks at the top, even standing at the top of the holy realm.
"Let go!" Green Thunder Ghost Saint Shen shouted.
Click!
What responded to him was a clear sound of bone cracking. The gray-black palm with sharp nails was twisted and deformed and broken. (Please vote for recommendations, genuine subscription is the greatest support for Shibu!)