Chapter 200 Nine Heavenly Blood, the Power of Destruction!
It's too pressing.
Gradually, even Chiyangxue and the others felt depressed, their bodies tightened, their faces looked a bit unsightly, and the gap was unexpectedly large.
Whether it was Su Qinian or Zhongtian, the auras of the two seemed to have no limit, rising continuously. The starry sky behind them was distorted, as if something was about to break out of nothingness.
Buzz!
On the starship, some of the sacred masters of the Third Tianshan Mountain changed color, and the formation patterns on the ship's hull flickered on and off. Even though they had retreated thousands of miles away, they were still affected.
The saints did not dare to neglect, and tried their best to stabilize the starship, but they still felt it was very difficult. The cosmic wind set off by the two opposing qi machines was even worse than the heavenly sword, which made them feel a little dazed. Once upon a time, the younger generation
The duel has become so impressive that even ordinary sacred masters can't get close to it.
boom!
A brilliant thunderbolt rose from the top of the Tianshan Mountains, tearing apart the cosmic wind that swept through the starship, and transformed into an old man dressed in graceful robes and as majestic as a prison.
"I've met the master of the execution hall!"
All the saints were startled at first, and then saluted, especially the many tribesmen of the Third Tianshan Mountain on the starship, who all showed awe. The execution hall has accumulated prestige for many years, even though this person was defeated by the newcomer of the Suotian lineage a few days ago.
The saint has also been exposed. He has crossed the first level of the natural chasm, gathered his immortal will, and has taken a solid step on the supreme road. The king can expect it.
Nodding slightly towards the saints on the starship, the leader of the torture hall fell on the two young figures thousands of miles away, who were no more than seven feet tall and whose aura was like that of demons.
He has practiced for thousands of years and has passed the first level of the Supreme Road. The eyesight of the Lord of the Punishment Hall is far beyond that of ordinary saints. At this moment, his eyes are deep and somewhat gloomy. Regardless of the importance of the three-eyed clan,
Tian, or Su Qinian, the increase in aura has exceeded his limit.
Generally speaking, those who can become saints are those with extraordinary talents and understanding that can amaze a starry sky. However, the ninth stage of the Saint Realm has initially transcended the long river of fate, and transformed from a saint to a saint.
The road ahead for most holy masters, but there are always some monsters from all races that are astonishing both ancient and modern times. Competing in the same realm is enough to make a saint despair.
Ordinary people only know that sacredness cannot be profaned, and that saints stand on the highest level, but they don't know that even if they are both in the realm of saints, there is a big gap between them.
The master of the execution hall could see that there was a big gap between him and the two people in front of him in terms of spirit, Tao and law, especially the young saint from the Suotian lineage. He suspected that not only
Transformed into the rudimentary power of the sword order...
Two saints who were less than a hundred years old even got a chance. Even with the thousands of years of experience of the master of the execution hall, this was unheard of. The younger generation was too amazing. For the powerful elders like them,
The pressure is too great. After all, it would be hard to accept that thousands of years of accumulation are not as good as decades of practice.
boom!
At this moment, two figures under the starry sky moved at the same time.
Like two comets that have been reincarnating for thousands of years, they collided violently in a corner of the universe.
Bang!
The majestic impact sound split the starry sky, piercing through the chaos at once, and large swaths of chaotic energy fell down, like the sky and sea bursting, pouring into the starry sky of the universe.
Su Qinian never retreats, and neither does Zhongtian from the Three-Eyed Clan. His two fists shine like immortal iron.
In the bodies of the two young masters, there is blood surging like a vast ocean, making the starry sky tremble. With the two as the center, an invisible field envelopes them, and chaos does not join them. Except for their Tao and Dharma, everything
All were suppressed.
Boom!
The next moment, nine colors of blood rushed out of Na Zhongtian's body, and even the chaotic energy was washed away. This powerful blood exuded terrifying energy, and even condensed into a huge illusory energy behind it.
's eyes.
"Nine levels of heavenly blood!"
There are holy strong men who are horrified and moved. This is the most powerful ancestral blood that is accompanied by the Nine Layers of Heavenly Eyes. It is not a supreme physique, but is better than a supreme physique. Therefore, this Heavenly Layer is also known as the bloodline descendant of the Three-Eyed Clan that is closest to the first generation ancestors.
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In an instant, the power of the fist surged, and even the edge of the fist was surrounded by nine-colored light. Su Qinian's eyes suddenly glowed, and immeasurable light burst out from every inch of his body. The edge of his fist was almost transparent, as holy as glass.
, accompanied by a dragon roar that shook the starry sky, as if it had traveled across distant time and space.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Neither of them moved, their fists seemed to be stuck together, but a terrible heartbeat sounded in the starry sky, as if the starry sky was wailing, or as if the gods in the heaven were beating drums, thousands of miles away, a group of young people
The color of the sacred is suddenly changed.
puff!
Many people coughed up blood at the same time, and then retreated violently, with horrified expressions on their faces. Is this still a battle in the Holy Realm? The physical strength and energy of the two people are so terrible that they are far inferior to the Saints. Some people even suspect that if it is not for the lack of that
Such a life force, in terms of physical strength alone, perhaps the two people under the starry sky are infinitely close to the realm of quasi-kings.
call!
Without any warning, Su Qinian and Su Qinian closed their fists at the same time, and then struck forward again.
clang!
There was nothing fancy about it. The two of them stood still a few feet apart. Their fists collided, one at a time. Even the sparks stopped flying, but the two shocking blood energy became more intense.
The starry sky was still, and the terrifying metal trembling sound continued. The two fists became faster and faster, and soon turned into two aurora, and the metal trembling sound also connected into a line.
Buzz!
An unspeakable transparent ripple, soundless, spread out like ripples towards the starry sky in all directions from the moment of the fist-light collision.
That is……
The pupils of some elders of the holy masters shrank suddenly, as if they had thought of something. They retreated crazily like avoiding snakes and scorpions. Although several starships had already withdrawn thousands of miles away, the faces of the group of saints who were driving them were still pale with horror. The ripples
It spread so fast that it was so close in front of our eyes in an instant that we couldn't escape even if we retreated into the chaotic void, let alone retreating into the void world.
"The power of destruction!"
In front of the top of the Tianshan Mountains, the leader of the execution hall's eyes were as bright as lightning. He stretched out his hand and held it empty, and the immortal edge was condensed into a sword edge. He slashed down with one sword, and the sword light stirred up for thirty thousand miles, like a cosmic sword.
Peak, pressing down horizontally, one after another illusory stars are looming, entwining on the sword peak.
Bo!
Like a bubble in a dream, there is no imaginary devastation, and there is no grand impact sound. The spreading ripples and the immortal sword light dissipate at the same time, and are annihilated into nothingness.
Boom!
The old man was so shocked that he took half a step back, leaving deep silver footprints in the starry sky, and his face became completely gloomy.
The battle between two young saints of the younger generation actually aroused destructive power. Generally speaking, that is the domain of quasi-kings, and only the chaotic void can bear it. This undoubtedly shows that the collision of power between the two young saints has exceeded
He has reached the upper limit of the saint realm and has some quasi-king atmosphere.