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The starry sky is silent and magnificent.
Tens of thousands of golden blood and bones fell with the rain of time, covering the entire ancient battle platform.
Everyone was silent. This scene was too shocking. The young Golden God Clan was beaten again, more thoroughly than the last time. Even the blindest person could see that there was a big gap between the two.
This especially makes many young masters of the Seven Clans look unhappy. The Golden God Clan are born to be the strongest. Among the masters of the Seven Clans who have arrived, how many can dare to say that they are in the same situation as them? It is not that the divine blood is endless and the divine body is immortal.
It's just talk.
But this time, after the divine body was reunited, Jia Chi's face was obviously a bit pale, and the divine blood was endless. The immortality of the divine body was not unlimited, especially just now, the other party had activated the time taboo and the sealing taboo.
One of the great taboo methods uses the power of time to destroy his divine blood, and the other uses the power of seal suppression to prevent his divine body from reuniting. Under the ebb and flow of the other, his rebirth of flesh and blood this time is much more difficult than before.
More than twice as much, the consumption is also several times greater. If this continues, he will hurt the origin of the divine blood a few more times. Once the foundation is damaged, he will have to pay a lot of effort if he wants to reach the supreme realm in the future.
price.
He had the intention of quitting, but Su Qinian was so sharp in spirit and will that he took the initiative for the first time.
The road of time is at your feet. Apart from the dancing time rain, it has lost its initial grandeur. However, this extreme speed has sent chills down the spines of many saints. In the blink of an eye, four Su Qinian locked Gachi in the center.
Four simple-looking arms were raised, and the fists shimmered. They were not blazing, but even a little dim. However, these four fists made Gachi in the center feel horrified. In the dark, he felt a huge shadow.
Shrouded on the pillar of luck, dark clouds suddenly covered the sky, lightning flashed and thunder roared.
This is……
Before many of the eight powerful men could react, Su Qinian's fist had already fallen.
puff!
There was a soft sound, but there was no blood and bones flying, but it made many masters of the gods on the Spirit God Ancestral Vine and in the Gate of Heaven suddenly change their expressions.
The young golden protoss Gachi was beaten into powder!
Like the bright fire burning like platinum and glass, the powder turned into nothingness again. Su Qinian stretched out his hand, and the bright fire sank into his palm. An undetectable strange color flashed in his eyes. As the bright fire was withdrawn, there was also a very subtle trace.
His blood was like gold, jade, and glass, and an indescribable aura of majesty came out of it. It was boundless and vast, and seemed to be more terrifying than the supreme power.
This is just a tiny trace of blood, Su Qinian thought thoughtfully, maybe this is the most essential trace of the so-called golden divine blood.
Unexpectedly, instead of being refined, this trace of golden divine blood was burned by the bright fire, and as if it had spirituality, it silently rushed towards his spine and crashed into his tailbone.
boom!
No one heard it, Su Qinian only felt a shock all over his body, and even the fighting spirit in the world of Shenting seemed to be frozen, like a thunder exploding in his body. At this moment, Su Qinian clearly felt that he was destructing himself.
After cultivating, after awakening the war blood of the human race, the divine treasure orifice that was re-sealed, the first divine treasure orifice, regained its senses. The trace of golden divine blood, under the burning of the bright fire, was like the hottest
The soldering iron almost broke through the barrier of the first level of the Divine Treasure, leaving only a very thin layer. Su Qinian took control of himself. Perhaps in the near future, this first level of the Divine Treasure orifice would be
will really reopen.
"Son of God!"
"How is it possible? The divine blood is endless and the divine body is immortal! How could the Son of God fall?"
"No way! Damn human monkey!"
After a short period of silence, there were continuous exclamations on the Spirit God Ancestral Vine. Many masters of the God Clan could not accept it. This time there was no flesh and blood rebirth. On the starry sky battlefield, even the aura of Ga Chi seemed to have disappeared completely.
It's as if it has never existed in the world.
"What a time taboo! What a town taboo!"
There are eight great masters in the holy realm with eyes like fire. At this moment, they can't help but sigh. Everything has its limits. The Golden God Clan is not invincible. Otherwise, it would not only be one of the strongest physiques, but also the strongest bloodline, with endless divine blood.
, the immortality of the divine body is only a relative term. Who would have thought that there would be monsters like this newly promoted descendant of Suotian in the realm of creation. The power of time is passing away, sealing and suppression, coupled with the holy body of war.
The strong and powerful human blood.
And...the Avenue of Light!
"This guy is called the Light Walker. I didn't expect that he is really proficient in the Way of Light, but I always feel that there is something different."
In the Gate of Heaven, there are masters from the God Clan who are very keen and sense some special charm from the bright Dao Fire. For some reason, they who are born with the light, actually saw the bright Dao Fire belonging to Su Qinian.
An inexplicable feeling of disgust arose.
Um?
In front of the gate of heaven, the eyes of the royal family of the gods with seven pairs of sacred wings turned cold, and the coldness filled the starry sky, causing the meteorites thousands of miles away to detach from their orbits, crash into the blazing sun, and become a raging sky.
of sparks.
The Golden God Clan is rare, even in the entire God Realm. How many God Clan can realize the heaven and awaken the Golden God Blood in one era can be counted on both hands. I originally thought that this time I could use this newly awakened God Blood.
The younger generation severely suppressed the momentum of the human race and pushed them over in one fell swoop, but unexpectedly, it backfired and they fell to the starry sky battlefield.
Next, among the remaining earth-opening masters in the clan, there may be some old people who have practiced hard for nearly a thousand years, have some good fortune, various methods, and slightly better combat power, but they cannot suppress the golden divine blood, let alone the new ones.
With the overwhelming fighting power of the descendant of Suotian, even this king of the Gods has to admit that perhaps, at the level of the Earth-opening Realm, looking at the vast starry sky, all the races in the sky are already invincible.
posture.
"Victory!"
Some people murmured, and then, under the starry sky, there was a roaring mountain and tsunami. Many human experts were excited. They no longer dwelled on their origins at this moment. So what if they were from the controversial Suotian lineage. Now they restarted the starry sky battle platform, tens of thousands of people
The members of the same clan need to be saved. If we can overthrow the seven clans...
Some beings standing at the top of the holy realm couldn't help but take a breath. Once they accomplished this, it would be a great achievement.
No one saw that at this moment, the faceless Five Dragon Kings of the Ao family of the South China Sea were shrouded in the true dragon aura, and their faces were ashen. The change in the situation was somewhat beyond expectation. The combat power of this junior was a bit outrageous. Compared with the original one with the help of that
The Holy Armor of Mouth and even the suspected incarnation escaped from his hands. After being gone for a short period of time, it seemed to have undergone a completely different transformation.
You must know that there may be some shortcuts to advance to the realm of cultivation, but the understanding and mastery of combat methods is a matter of hard work, and you must have enough understanding. Now watching this junior take action, the initial natural aura is already there.
Beyond the state of being absorbed in the art of war and having a clear martial mind, generally speaking, those who master this kind of art of war are those saints who stand at the pinnacle of the holy realm. They are single-minded about the art of the body and the Tao, and are no longer limited to moves.
, has the power to turn decay into magic.
And this junior is so young and full of plans, but he has just passed the age of weakest...
On the ancestral vine of the Spiritual God, heaven is sacred, the light rain is gorgeous, the snow is white and crystal clear, and in front of the gate of heaven covered with sacred runes, the god emperor Qingming's body that is more than ten thousand feet tall is like an immortal mountain. Compared with this great emperor of the gods, there are many people beside him.
The god-king with seven pairs of sacred wings looked a bit tiny, and his face was even more ugly.
In the first battle of the Starry Sky Battle Platform, the Protoss suffered their first defeat. The most important thing is that this gap makes people lose hope. In the realm of earth creation, that human boy can be regarded as almost invincible.
Even the golden divine blood was no match for him. Being crushed, the consumption of his whole body was minimal, and he could survive the whole day without any pressure.
At this moment, in the large dark golden net hanging down from the Immortal Dragon Boat, nearly 30,000 protoss in the realm of land were sluggish, and even more desperate. Known as the strongest in the same realm, the golden protoss who are the most difficult to kill are also
Being crushed, they had no hope of returning to the God Realm alive.
"Haha, do you want to continue?"
There was loud laughter, unscrupulous, resounding under the starry sky, this was the voice of He Laosan.
Some human masters looked sideways and frowned slightly. Some of the good feelings they had originally had showed signs of fading away. The descendants of this lineage seemed to be a little... different.
"Stop the war."
At the top of the Spiritual God Ancestral Vine, the voice of the God Emperor Qingming rang out, and the Emperor's power filled the starry sky, frightening many strong men from the eight tribes. Even if the God Emperor deliberately suppressed the Qi in the Emperor's power, it still made many willpower grow.
The masters of the seven races who have not yet entered the realm of reincarnation are frightened and have the urge to kneel down and worship.
Stop the war!
Inside the Gate of Heaven, many masters of the God Clan could not believe their ears, but God Emperor Qingming's tone was calm, without any sign of anger. Even the Saints of the God Clan did not dare to question it at this time. In fact, they also looked at it.
Come out, even if someone steps onto the starry sky battle platform, they will die in vain.
"We can... go home!"
In the Holy Light Cage, among the dying human prisoners of war, there was an old man with gray hair and a short lifespan. His years in the divine world took up almost half of his life. He could hardly remember what the tribe looked like. He could only remember his relatives.
His face still vaguely remains in my mind, but as time goes by, it gradually becomes hazy.
"go home!"
Others clenched their fists. These men, who did not make a sound even if they were whipped, covered with scars, or even had their bodies pierced by divine spears and their bones and flesh torn apart, could not help but blush at this moment, feeling timid in their hometown.
The world is uncertain between life and death, and now that he can return, there is nothing more worth looking forward to.
More people have set their sights on the ancient starry sky battle platform and want to engrave that young figure in their minds forever. It was this young man who condensed a day's struggle into one battle.
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