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Kill the gods!
This is Su Qinian's human battle name. Two simple bronze seal characters shine brightly, and the silver light rises like the morning sun. At a speed visible to the naked eye, it saturates the entire battle name, and finally turns into a dazzling silver light, like a
The Silver Sun blooms with a blazing battle glory.
Silver battle name!
At this moment, Su Qinian felt that his combat power was boiling, rising again, reaching an astonishing level. Compared with the bronze battle title, the silver battle power directly doubled his combat power. In addition, his grasp of Taoism
His induction was even better than before. All the paths were almost invisible in front of him. Among the grass, trees, bamboos and rocks, he could see the tracks of thousands of paths.
This is the blessing of luck. The closeness of heaven and earth can make the path of a practitioner less thorny.
What a courage!
The strong men from all directions and the five wildernesses sighed. It was rumored that this son took God Killing as his battle name. This kind of courage is not a big deal. You must know that the name of battle is connected with luck. There is a certain destiny in it. Therefore, the name of battle is
Don't take it lightly, it is very likely to bring disaster, and in the end it will be difficult to bear the weight, and it will be counterproductive.
The word god can be said to be taboo throughout the ages. Even at the end of the ancient times, Ragnarok and the ancient wilderness, there are no more miracles. In recent times, the age of the gods has become a myth. But even now in the third era of the vast starry sky,
The gods still have many marks left in this world, which should not be disrespected or desecrated.
Divine calamity!
Above the nine heavens, there is a supreme king showing strange colors, but when he thinks about the one who locks the sky, he feels relieved. This should be the same lineage, and they are not stable masters.
After achieving the silver battle name, all the fallen luck and purple energy were also exhausted. Thirteen people including Su Qinian, Feng Zhuixi and others all had silver light between their brows. After walking on the road to hell, they were blessed by luck in the human world.
, have all evolved silver battle names. In addition, among the remaining dozens of people, more than forty people have condensed bronze battle names. The remaining ones, the most unworthy, have also constructed the prototype of battle names.
"good!"
The Wind God King sighed in admiration, these people will be the mainstay of the human race in the future. The supreme war name is not only the blessing of luck, but also the supreme military merit, and it is recognized by the will of the stars in the human world, no one can question it.
It was only then that Su Qinian lowered his gaze, looked at the four Ao Rui people in front, and said calmly: "You are too weak."
You are too weak!
Such five words came out of Su Qinian's mouth, and in such a plain tone, which made Ao Rui's face turn pale and his eyes became completely gloomy. This was because he looked down upon them at all and did not put the four of them in the spotlight.
In the eyes, damn, what kind of cultivation does he have? Do you think he can be invincible if he has mastered two taboo laws? Or do you think he is a young and powerful person like Feng Zhuixi, who has the power to overpower his contemporaries?
"What a loud tone, such an arrogant attitude! Ao will come today to see what you are relying on! Is that the Holy Armor? With external force, you dare to speak nonsense!"
Ao Rui shouted coldly, and the moment he finished speaking, he took action decisively, coldly and full of murderous intent.
There are flying snowflakes, pure black as ink, and golden flames, rising and falling in the flying snow. As Ao Rui takes action, the fist seals move forward and surround the fist edge. This kind of punch power is terrifying
, the breath of the law surged, the phantom of the divine chain emerged under the body, a dark void fist path was opened up, and layers of void faults appeared.
Snapped!
With a soft sound, the fist fell into the palm of a hand that was raised at some point, and it was difficult to make any progress.
What!
Ao Rui's pupils shrank violently. Not only him, but the three third godsons of the Shenyang Sect also showed signs of shock. Needless to say, the powerful people from all over the world, some were speechless, some couldn't help but gasped, and many
People expected that this young heir to Suotian had the power to attract saints, but they did not expect that the punch of the fifth prince of the Ao family in Nanhai was enough to kill an ordinary saint who had just entered reincarnation, but he received it so lightly.
, without the slightest hint of fireworks, and even seemed a bit...relaxed and freehand.
boom!
Immediately, there was a muffled sound, and the fist that fell into Su Qinian's palm was like being struck by thunder. Ao Rui stepped back and stood still, his arms trembling slightly, and his face looked ugly. Just for a moment, he only felt a rush of anger.
However, an unstoppable force is coming. If he does not retreat, the arm will most likely be broken off even if it is protected by the power of the holy world of laws.
"Battle Holy Body!"
Ao Rui was moved and couldn't help shouting, that was definitely not the half-step holy body in the rumors, but it was comparable to the real holy body, or even better.
Break the boundaries, the body of the war saint!
This is a level that is as famous as the War King. It may not be as good as the War King's leap into the supreme realm, but the word War Saint is equally extraordinary. This indicates that the practitioner breaks the boundaries of the physical body and ignores the power of the law.
, breaking through the physical barrier, reaching a level that is comparable to the Holy Body, or even surpasses it. Even if it is just an ordinary young taboo who has achieved the body of a war saint, he can also kill the saint reversibly, and is not weaker than the half-step ancestral taboo in the same realm.
.
"With the body of a war saint and a half-step of ancestral prohibition, it is no wonder that this son can be blessed by the same fate as many young and powerful men."
"On the road to Huangquan, the power of the Holy Realm is forbidden. As a War Saint, I can rival the young and powerful ones."
"Ancestral bans are rare, war saints are hard to find, and war kings are rare in the world."
Many powerful people in the Five Wildernesses from all over the world lamented that even the young Ancestor Jin had great difficulties in achieving the body of a War Saint before the Holy Realm. He needed enough opportunities to create it. Generally speaking, according to historical records, before the Holy Realm,
The number of war saints is also the same as that of war kings, and is even rarer than the ancestral ban.
Even the dozens of majestic figures above the nine heavens are looking at him sideways. The War Saint cannot be achieved without great perseverance, great courage, or even great opportunity. No matter what his background was, if he is placed in the supreme inheritance of any party, he will not be able to achieve it.
It can be said to be the core seed for the continuation of inheritance, with a bright future, no less than those of the young and powerful.
At this moment, Su Qinian took a deep breath. Unknowingly, he was already standing on this desolate land. He no longer relied on the power of the dragon boat to fight against the holy realm. Even ordinary saints could no longer
Put in his eyes.
Ten years is not a long time, but for five years of becoming a saint, his footsteps cannot stop at any moment. The path of cultivation is like a fish leaping over a dragon's gate or going against a waterfall.
kind of normalcy.
Thinking of this, Su Qinian looked forward again, first closed his eyes, and then slowly opened them. I wonder if it was an illusion. The moment Su Qinian opened his eyes again, Ao Rui and the four of them seemed to see two divine suns in the sky.
, covering the entire world above their heads.
"One punch, life or death."
Su Qinian spoke again. Although the faces of Ao Rui and the others were very ugly, they did not immediately refute. The War Saint Body deserved their caution, but this was also a complete contempt, because Su Qinian's eyes were not just looking at
Xiang Ao Rui's figure enveloped all four of them.
This punch was not just aimed at Ao Rui...
Without waiting for the four Ao Rui to make a move, Su Qinian made the first move this time.
He took one step forward, and a real figure appeared in front of Ao Rui and the other four.
Time incarnate!
Feng Zhuixi and others had already seen it, but for the four of Ao Rui, it was too outrageous, because everything was true under the reflection of their spiritual will. The four of them did not hesitate or hold back. They wanted to use facts to break this.
A punch is used to declare the existence of one's body. Not everyone can despise it.
The black snowflakes danced, turning into a blizzard, and the golden flames were like the wind. Ao Rui moved both fists together, driving the black gold storm, and even the prototype of the battle name appeared between his eyebrows, and his combat power instantly rose to the extreme.
The third godson of the Shenyang Sect has a palm like gold. He shines all over, as if it is more dazzling than the divine sun. A small golden world descends, emerges behind him, shrinks in an instant, and condenses on the palm peak.
, tens of thousands of Jiuyang Taoist Talismans were imprinted on it like tiny dust particles, and the semi-saint's blood energy was as strong as Yang, and they were struck towards Su Qinian.
The young master of the Northern Wilderness Star Palace, Xing Qiongtian, is a young man with a rich spirit like jade and slender eyebrows. He fists the stars and appears. The starlight surges like a tidal wave, like a tsunami. It rolls up tens of thousands of gravity and repulsion forces, and the laws of the stars seem to be vast and endless.
, making this fist force almost replace the stars in the sky, magnificent and blazing.
Finally, there is the Saint Yue Wu of the Moon Toad Palace in the West Wasteland. This is a woman with a cold temperament, indifferent eyes, and a beautiful face. She points her sword at Ling Tian, and the Taiyin Sword is so powerful that it is like the Milky Way rewinding and falling for nine days.
, the sharp energy split the void and even penetrated into the void fault. It was faster than the other three people and arrived in front of Su Qinian.
Su Qinian made a fist seal.
Time flies like an arrow, and a huge fist rises up accompanied by a dull and ancient dragon roar.
At this moment, Su Qinian's limbs were made of platinum and glass, and the divine form of the ancient dragon appeared behind him. The dragon was as powerful as a prison, and the majesty from the king of ancient divine beasts seemed to have descended across ancient time and space.
Between the eyebrows, the two ancient silver seal characters "Zhu Shen" seem to have absorbed all the brilliance, leaving only the deepest burning heat, which turned into the most fundamental power, making the blood and fighting spirit boil.
This punch is simple and deep, time is like water, and the crystal rain is falling, but there is no scorching weather, the void is not rippled, and the air in front of the crystal fist shows only slight signs of distortion.
Um?
Above the nine heavens, the bright yellow true dragon aura lingered, and the majestic figure belonging to the Five Dragon Kings of the Ao family in the South China Sea suddenly said: "Stop!"
The void shook, and the sound of heaven rumbled, causing many strong men in front of the tomb to tremble, and even some of the Open Heaven Realm masters groaned. The divine court was shaken, and they took a few steps back and fell to the ground.
At this moment, in the divine world belonging to Su Qinian, a majestic dragon body appears, illusory like a reflection, bright yellow like chalcedony, dragon horns like swords, and the real dragon is as majestic as the sky. This is the will of a supreme king. I want to stop it.
Su Qinian.
Even if the kings never really took action because of this, the majesty of the king was enough to move any saint.
But who is Su Qinian? It would be fine if he were some other supremely powerful person. In this world, there will never be any kind of dragon vein that is superior to him.
boom!
Infinite light gathered, and the fighting spirit stood up. The Heavenly Dragon on its shoulders raised its head and magnified at a speed visible to the naked eye, supporting the four poles of the divine court and the heaven and earth. The true dragon's will suddenly became as small as an ant in front of it.
hold head high!
There was a sound of dragon roaring, as if it came from far away in time and space, a heavenly dragon claw was raised, the platinum glass-like heavenly dragon eyes seemed to be a little smart, the claw blade was as bright as a heavenly sword, and with a pop, the will of the real dragon was torn apart,
Shattered into nothingness.
Outside the divine court, the true body of Su Qinian, the fists from the three incarnations of time continued unabated, the rain of time flowed, and the light of the fists was faster than lightning, which even gave people in the four directions an illusion that the fists moved forward extremely slowly.
, but young and powerful people such as Feng Zhuixi, with slightly stern eyes, understood this terrifying speed.
boom!
The eight figures collided at the same time in no particular order, like two people dueling each other, and time seemed to have stagnated at this moment.
Then, in front of Su Qinian's fist, the originally slightly twisted air suddenly shattered, the vacuum was shattered again, the void was shattered, and the layers of void faults, as thin as cicada wings, were penetrated one after another, belonging to the four Ao Rui people.
The figure also flew out immediately, but the next scene caused silence in all directions and fell into a deathly silence.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
I saw four figures suddenly stagnating in mid-air, and then exploded into pieces. Blood and bones flew out. They were as strong as the saint's body. At this time, they were also as fragile as dry stone. They were torn apart in mid-air. They didn't even have time to let out a scream.
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