Su Qinian's eyes were solemn. Compared with when he was on the black earth, the sacred aura exuding from this blond young man was more than ten times stronger. In other words, a qualitative change had occurred, reaching a level that was difficult for ordinary people to understand.
God!
This is the first time that Su Qinian has felt the presence of this kind of presence so intuitively. The shadow is not very tall and is no different from ordinary people, but standing behind the blond young man, it seems to replace the entire sky and become a
The only one in this world, if it must be described in some way...
eternal!
Immortal, everlasting!
However, at this moment, the blond young man showed a look of astonishment, but this astonishment only lasted for half a breath, and quickly turned into shock and ecstasy.
"The Ancestor God is still alive!"
The blond young man was a little unbelievable. Endless years have passed, from ancient times to ancient times, from ancient times to modern times, from modern times to the vast starry sky now, the third era. Not only has the era changed, but it has also spanned two eras. Since the end of ancient times,
After Ragnarok, the miracles gradually disappeared. In the age of the vast starry sky, although the blond young man awakened from his slumber, he only knew from his incomplete bloodline memory that such a road of suffering could reach the other side of the heaven. That was in ancient times.
The abode of the gods.
Could it be that the gods have not really disappeared, but are just dormant in the heavens, isolated from the world?
"How dare you talk nonsense! Who the hell are you!"
Suddenly, the two heavenly generals shouted loudly together, and the sacred aura as thick as the sky and the sea erupted. The gorgeous and crystal sea of sand suddenly spread out fine ripples, and the two terrifying majestic auras, like two celestial monuments, came towards them.
The blond young man and even Su Qinian not far away rushed towards him.
In the eyes of the two heavenly generals, the descendants of the True God are connected with the blood of their ancestors. Whether the True God has fallen or not, the changes in the bloodline should have been understood by heart. And the suspected descendant of the True God Bi Xuan in front of them, even if he is not qualified to live in the heaven, can pass through.
Zhou Shan Tianzhu, as a descendant of the true god, passed through various passes and temporarily entered the heaven by legitimate means. However, now he not only sneaked into the heaven through a forbidden route such as crossing the sea of grievances, but also questioned the life and death of the ancestor god of the bloodline. These signs have to make the two
The general will be suspicious.
"God will calm down!"
The blond young man's expression changed, but the two generals did not listen to his words.
"Take it!"
boom!
Almost at the same time, the two heavenly generals took action at the same time. The gilded armor leaves shone brightly, and their two big hands enlarged and fell towards the blond young man and Su Qinian respectively.
not good!
The blond young man was shocked. What kind of existence are the heavenly generals? Even among the saints, there are few opponents, and there are many descendants of the true gods. As soon as the two heavenly generals in front of him took action, he felt a great sense of oppression.
The seemingly ordinary palm was surrounded by auspicious clouds of light, as if it had turned into a sacred mountain, instantly covering the sky above its head and causing the air around it to freeze.
"Wings of the Gods!"
The blond young man did not dare to neglect, and the golden wings of the gods behind him spread out, turning into a simple and bright sword light, and struck forward.
clang!
The wings of the gods collided with the palm of the general who had turned into a small mountain, and they actually made a real sound of gold and iron. Countless sparks splashed down, and on the other side of the shore, even the air was not broken, but only a few points were born.
Signs of slight distortion.
What a solid void!
The Gongjia Water God and other human race's destiny were shaken, but they felt that this was the case. This was the heaven, the legendary sacred pure land, the eternal land. If there was no such miracle, they would doubt whether they had really reached the other side.
Bang!
There was another even more majestic impact sound, like a heavenly bell being struck. The eyes of the heavenly general who took action burst out with a look of shock. The seemingly mortal young man actually withstood his suppression.
, it was a fist that looked as simple as stone, yet crystal clear, with the brilliance of platinum, and surrounded by red glow gilded virtual flames. It not only resisted his palm, but also shocked his palm with pain.
"The prototype of the immortal will!"
As a heavenly general, his vision and experience are so profound that he could see almost instantly that this young man from the human race, who was only in his twenties, had actually understood and transformed into the rudiment of immortal will, breaking down the barriers to immortality. This was a sage.
The first step on the road to becoming a god is also a crucial beginning. As for the realm of cultivation...
The sky general's eyes were piercing like two sky lanterns, and they fell on Su Qinian. He quickly frowned, because from this human youth, he felt a completely different aura of cultivation, but that aura was even stronger than that of a sage.
The pouring pure Qi and blood cannot be faked.
"It's strange that some small tribe in the mountains has overestimated its capabilities and opened up a different path. However, it is somewhat capable of achieving the Holy Body of War. But if you rely on this, thinking that you can cross the Sea of Wrong Souls and sneak in smoothly
Heaven, young man, have your elders ever warned you that there are many bones under the heavenly monument!"
Buzz!
After the words fell, behind the general, there was an entangled aura of vicissitudes, ancientness, majesty, and majesty, coming from nothingness and forming a shadow of a hundred-foot-high stone tablet.
Su Qinian's eyes were sharp. As soon as the phantom of the stone tablet appeared, he felt a huge crisis. In the sea of consciousness in the divine court, the fighting spirit stood up, the ancient dragon on his shoulders raised his head, and suddenly let out a dragon roar that shook the earth.
.
"town!"
The Heavenly General formed a seal with his hands, and the virtual image of the hundred-foot-high stone tablet behind him transcended the distance of the void and suddenly appeared above Su Qinian's head.
boom!
The sand and gravel on the other shore exploded like fragments of light, penetrating the air. On the boat on the other shore, the female Martial Queen of Jingtang and other human races' destiny changed color. They were as powerful as the Dragon Emperor of Light, and were actually suppressed in an instant under the inexplicable shadow of the stone tablet.
What!
Not far away, the blond young man's mind was greatly shaken. What kind of enemy Su Qinian was, he knew better than anyone else. Such an enemy was actually suppressed by the general in a matter of seconds. Heavenly monument, heavenly monument, the blond young man gave birth to a child.
I have an ominous premonition, and I always feel that a lot is missing from my bloodline memory, and one of them seems to include the description of this so-called heavenly monument.
"Suppression!"
Without giving the blond young man any time to think, the general who was fighting with him moved his hands to stir up the existence in the shadows. The shadow of a hundred-foot-tall sky monument suddenly appeared above his head and suddenly fell down.
"The Knife of the Gods!"
The blond young man roared, and his energy and energy rose to the extreme. The wings of the gods shattered and gathered in his palm, forming a divine sword like a divine moon, and slashed towards the phantom of the sky monument above his head.
superior.
boom!
Unexpectedly, the divine knives exploded into pieces, and looked like an old bright moon under the shadow of the sky monument. Its brilliance faded, and it fell into the sky for nine days, turning into a withered star skeleton.
puff!
The blond young man coughed up blood and showed an expression of disbelief. Under the swords of the gods, all the magic was gone. However, he did not apply any force to the shadow of the monument. It was more like being cut into nothingness and being hit by a mountain of sacred iron.
No matter how strong the weapon, no matter how powerful the Tao and Dharma are, they will not be immune to the impact.