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In front of the south gate of Dengfeng City.
The small world was shattered. The young man coughed up blood and turned pale. He was isolated in the crowd, as if he had fallen into a bottomless abyss. There had never been a moment when he felt as helpless as before.
Buzz!
He retreated crazily, activating the path of shadow. Countless illusory and transparent tracks sprang out under his feet, penetrating into the void. His figure faded, as if he had become a phantom and was about to disappear into the void.
Su Qi young shook his head lightly, raised one hand, and pressed it down towards the young man. The palm of his hand, which looked immature and white, seemed to ignore the distance in the void and reached the top of his head. At the same time, the young man turned pale in horror.
The path of shadow seemed to be cut off, and could no longer be moved. He walked out of the illusion, was rejected by the void, and returned to the real world.
Tsk!
Without any warning, the moment the young man returned to the real world, the void above Su Qinian's head cracked, chaotic energy surged, and a big hand stirred up the luck, somewhere between illusion and reality, and headed towards Su Qinian.
The year is falling.
Wow!
At the same time, as this big hand fell, a majestic long river appeared in the chaos. It was not very real, colorful and magnificent. It was made of countless kinds of brilliance. It seemed to connect the past and the present, and seemed to span different time and space.
middle.
The long river of destiny!
Su Qinian raised his eyebrows. In the Xuanhuang Earth, the way of heaven is lacking, and he can easily mobilize many powers that are unimaginable in the vast starry sky. There is no doubt that the person who took action is a strong man in the Holy Realm who is not weak, or at least a powerful one.
The great saint.
Immediately, Su Qinian's palm that was pressing down on the young man remained strong, and he raised his other hand, making an ordinary fist seal, and went up against the air, arriving first, as if he had penetrated illusion and reality.
, found the existence on the boundary wall, and printed it on the palm of the big hand.
boom!
Chaos exploded, the phantom of the River of Destiny disappeared, the big hand exploded, and there was a sound of shock and anger, like the explosion of chaotic thunder.
"you dare!"
"Why don't you dare!"
Su Qinian's tone was indifferent. At the same time, there was a soft pop and the young man was crushed to pieces with a palm.
Northwest Road, deep in the sand sea.
There are pavilions and pavilions, forests of ancient trees, flocks of spiritual birds, clusters of old medicines, arched bridges, streams, spiritual springs and waterfalls. Although all of this looks real, in the depths of this desert, it also seems like a dream.
In the oasis, on top of a three-story attic with the eaves flying to the moon, a middle-aged man in a gray and black gown groaned, blood bleeds from the corner of his mouth, and a look of shock appeared in his eyes. A human child who was only seven years old could actually be like this.
Fighting power, what? Twenty-six days later, when he ascended to Tianming, the punch just now was not something that an ordinary great saint could block. If he hadn't evolved the law of shadow and escaped in time, the punch just now would have been enough to kill him.
His true body was shattered and he was nothing short of a monster.
No! Even if it is to seize a body and be reborn, it is not so outrageous. Could it be that this is the biggest variable sent by the backhand of that lineage in this time and month of opportunity.
The middle-aged saint of the Shadow Clan looked very ugly. Didn’t he say that the one from that ancestral land had not long left to live? He actually sent a strange stone and gave birth to such a child who went against the common sense of the starry sky. How could there be fusion?
In the previous life, the Tao realm was so fast, and apart from this lineage, this saint of the shadow clan really can't think of any other inheritance in the human race that is so terrifying, even those from the Human Emperor family, even the highest inheritances such as the War Emperor Palace and Butian Palace.
Most of them will be within common sense, or unexpected, and they won't be too outrageous.
Trouble!
Thinking of this, the middle-aged saint of the Shadow Clan's face became as dark as water. It is conceivable that if this child is allowed to grow, infinite variables will inevitably occur. It seems that it is necessary to wake up those old things. They have been dormant for too long. If they continue to sleep,
Even if he finally recovers, it may be difficult to determine the outcome.
Tsk!
However, the next moment, the middle-aged saint of the Shadow Clan suddenly changed his expression. Ten feet away in front of him, the void cracked, and a young figure in a coarse white robe stepped out and stood in the air with calm eyes, overlooking
Come down.
"What!"
He shouted in surprise and stared at the immature figure: "I clearly triggered the law of shadow, turned the visible into the invisible, and erased the traces in the void. How could you follow the traces here."
The middle-aged saint of the Shadow Clan is very uneasy. As a great saint, he also feels that there is a shadow hanging over his head. Anything that is not under control is a variable and a crisis.
"You are too weak."
Um?
The middle-aged saint of the Shadow Clan was stunned. He didn't expect to receive a response, but the tone was flat and indifferent, as if he didn't take it to heart at all, and it seemed like a god who was high above the heavens was overlooking the creatures in the lower world.
It is a kind of indifference derived from the essence of life.
"you!"
Soon, the shadow clan saint's face turned livid. It could be said that he was contemptuous, but it was better to say that he was ignoring him. This meant that he did not take him to heart at all, and felt that everything he had done before was childish and ridiculous.
Buzz!
There was the sound of a knife, and a scimitar appeared in the hands of the middle-aged shadow clan saint. This scimitar was illusory and transparent, more like a phantom, but it exuded an edge that seemed to be able to split reality.
There was a terrifying sword rising, causing the oasis to surge, the streams to stagnate, the waterfalls to flow backwards, the sky to clouds to shatter, and the sea of sand to ripple.
"You shouldn't have come!"
At this moment, the middle-aged saint of the Shadow Clan calmed down. His tone was filled with coldness and murderous intent. The holy shadow sword in his hand shook. The oasis under his feet was like a mirage. His disillusionment suddenly disappeared, and instead, there were complicated and clumsy lines.
Arrays of formations intertwined in the sand sea and even in the void, covering hundreds of miles. The sky suddenly became dark, and the hundreds of miles of sand sea seemed to have lost its color, and they all became reflections in the sunlight.
"This is the Starry Sky Shadow Killing Formation of my Shadow Clan. It is the top of the Tianji Formation. Unless you are a saint, even if you are a top saint, you will die if you fall into it!" The middle-aged saint of the Shadow Clan said calmly, "
You are too careless, you think you have some strength, and you dare to follow the trail. No matter who you are, you will not escape death today!"
However, the saint of the Shadow Clan soon saw that young figure shaking his head slightly, as if he was disappointed, and said: "Does your clan only have this little background, not even a saint?"
The Saint of the Shadow Clan suddenly looked very ugly when he heard this. In the current situation, he was still despising him. Naturally, it was impossible for him to be the only Saint of the Shadow Clan to come, but several other important figures were still sleeping.
After all, after reaching the top of the holy realm, they are faintly rejected by the will of heaven in this dark and yellow land. Especially outsiders like them, if they had not used various secret methods to proclaim themselves in the beginning, or even cut off the realm, they would probably have suffered a disaster.
"Shameless talk!"
The middle-aged shadow clan saint gave a cold shout and activated the starry sky shadow killing formation. In an instant, his figure disappeared, leaving only the dark sky with a radius of a hundred miles. Su Qinian's figure also began to become dim.
, as if it has lost its color and is separated from reality.
Clang!
The next moment, a ray of sword light dimmed, coming from nothingness. The terrifying sword power was as solid as substance, but the sword light was invisible, as if it was traveling through an illusory world.
The sword light flashed away, and the figure of the middle-aged saint of the Shadow Clan also appeared, but he showed a look of disbelief, staring at the young figure that was blurred by the formation. Under the starry sky shadow killing formation, all tangible things
They all turned invisible. Only the power of the laws of his shadow clan could kill his opponents invisibly. However, he slashed down with his sword without any effort. Seeing that the childish figure was unscathed, it seemed to be more illusory than the light of his sword.
, does not exist in this world.
boom!
The next moment, two points of light exploded from the eyes of the young figure, like thunder, resounding throughout the nine days, falling into the eyes of the middle-aged saint of the Shadow Clan, as if they had returned to the moment when the world was created, and like two wheels.
The divine sun came from the chaos, a breath of sunshine and purity, but it was more domineering than the true fire of the sun. The figure that had lost its color suddenly became dazzling, moving from illusion to reality, and even filled the area of a hundred miles.
Every inch of emptiness.
Infinite light breaks through illusions and illuminates the source!
The middle-aged saint of the Shadow Clan took one last look at the figure in front of him that looked immature, but was as calm as the ancient sacred mountain. A bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Just for a moment, he truly felt the infinite terror, but he could no longer do anything. The Soul of Shadow
He was disintegrating, and his whole body was like a dry stone that had been worn away by wind and rain for thousands of years, being annihilated in the wind and sand of the desert, heading towards the end of his life.
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust!
Su Qinian stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze deep and deep. Just a moment was enough for him to intercept the memory he wanted. At least this shadow clan, he already knew it well. All clans really tried their best to seize the creation.
…
"Dingding the world!"
Su Qinian murmured, with radiance flowing in his eyes. Five thousand years ago in Daxia, martial arts were first established. I am afraid that there was no foundation for a saint to be born, but a strong man like the Human Emperor of Daxia emerged. This
What kind of unknown secrets are contained in it? Now it seems that it is probably closely related to the amazing creation nurtured by this black and yellow land.
…
Three days later, in the territory of Nanzhao Kingdom.
There are longing figures on the official road, wealthy people ride in carriages, and ordinary people are either on foot or driving oxcarts, all migrating toward the north. There is only the last day left before the ten-day period established by the Golden Crow Emperor of the South China Sea.
After the winter solstice, the south also exhales like ice, and the cold wind is as biting as a knife. It makes the old people and urchins wrap up their cotton-padded jackets tightly and take a look at the empty city behind them, leaving behind their last nostalgia.
An officer and soldier helped up an old man who was exhausted. The top of his head was steaming with steam. As soon as the beads of sweat fell, they fell into broken ice powder. He looked at the direction of the South China Sea border again and couldn't help but sigh. The people in the court acquiesced.
In order to prepare for this migration, they even dispatched yamen and even military troops stationed in various states and counties to escort them all the way. I think they have already prepared for the worst. (Genuine subscription is the greatest support for Shibu!)