There was a sonorous sound, like the trembling of a heavenly sword, resounding in the sky above Yunkong Que.
"Little friend, you..." The old sage hesitated to speak.
Su Qi young shook his head lightly and said seriously: "There are many forces in this world that can kill and suppress Su, but it must not be them."
"We young juniors haven't died in battle yet, how can we let our seniors wear armor and go into battle?"
Saint Fuhai wanted to say something more, but the big hand on his shoulder was like an ancient sacred mountain, making him unable to move, and the figure of the young saint had already passed him and stepped forward.
There were clear footsteps, not very heavy, each step was down-to-earth, as if stepping on the sea of people's marrow, the ancient battle blood was reviving, setting off huge waves.
At this moment, many powerful men from various tribes had somewhat complicated eyes. They looked at Su Qinian's back. He had a tall and straight figure with disheveled black hair. There was an indescribable sense of heroism and determination.
Perhaps, they should not dwell on the past. What they saw in front of them was a young human race with the most ardent spirit and will.
"You've been hit by the Jue Dao Nail, do you still want to take action?" Dao Qiyi, who stood up slowly under the bright light, said calmly.
Although he was instructed just to imprison this person, he did not have other options. Although the person in Suo Tian Ancestral Land was strong, there were many arrangements in this world and sea, and even that person was absolutely unable to sense it through the air.
Not to mention it has been deduced a long time ago that Shiyue is probably running out for that person. All the emperors are watching, so it is not easy to take action.
However, soon, he showed a solemn look, because the entire Yunkong Palace began to shake.
Because one person's footsteps gradually turned from light to heavy, as heavy as the sound of the war drums of the ancient wilderness, the ancient flags began to sway, reflecting the endless blood and fire, and rough figures walked on the earth.
, the leader is wearing an animal skin, with broad shoulders, and a pair of hands raised high, with little sparks shining, illuminating the way forward.
In the dark, the old saint and others seemed to see a majestic figure, standing on the wild land, supporting the backbone of heaven and earth alone.
"You can cut off all the ways in the world, but you can't extinguish this body of war blood!"
The voice belonging to Su Qinian exploded in the cloud sky and fell into the ears of Dao 71 and others. It was like billions of chaotic thunders bursting out in an instant, and a blood energy that shocked Ao Yu, as if it had been silenced for billions.
After thousands of years, it revived from the distant wild land.
Rumble!
The void is trembling, the clouds are collapsing, and countless celestial formations are emerging, but they are disintegrating at an extremely fast speed, unable to withstand this resurgent energy.
Ao Yu and other disciples of the Ao family in Nanhai looked horrified.
Dao 71 was horrified and moved!
"This is... a quasi-royal body!"
boom!
Su Qinian took one step in vain. Even if he lost all his Tao and Dharma, he still set off a terrifying storm with just the strength of his physical body.
The quasi-king's Qi bloomed, and the terrifying coercion made Ao Yu suddenly change his expression, and blood mist rose up all over his body. It was because his body was cracking and could not bear this majestic aura.
Phew! Phew!
Almost in an instant, several Ao family disciples who were following them exploded. Even if they were in the holy realm, they could not stop the burning blood of the quasi-king.
Boom!
It was too fast. Su Qinian took one step and arrived in front of Ao Yu. This speed surpassed the void in the ordinary sense. On Su Qinian's back, three divine rings could be seen floating vaguely, like
Three ladders to heaven, soaring upward.
"No!"
He only had time to let out a scream. The third prince of the Ao family of Nanhai, the inheritor of Huanyu Lu, was punched in the air and exploded with a bang. Silver-white blood and bones splashed, and all forbidden laws were blocked.
However, in front of this powerful force, we are as fragile as tissue paper.
"Good kill!" the old saint shouted, his eyes that had been vicissitudes of life but not cloudy burst out with a long-lost fighting spirit.
"war!"
All the saints have been infected. Even if they hold high positions in various tribes and are as majestic as prisons on weekdays, they seem to have forgotten all their identities at this moment. At this moment, they seem to have returned to the past years, when they just joined the human race warriors.
On that day, a naive and passionate young soldier put on his leather armor, picked up his weapon, and moved forward without any scruples!
Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight!
Even if your muscles and bones are broken, even if you die in a foreign land, you must fight until the last moment and shed the last drop of blood.
Have they forgotten? No! They have never forgotten! They just lost their eyes due to the evolution of life. Now that these eyes have been wiped again, they can go back to the past, fight again, regardless of life or death!
"Everything becomes empty!"
Under the ever-burning lamp, Dao Qiyi showed an unprecedented dignified look. He moved his hands, his eyes were as bright as red gold, the immortal aura filled the air, and the invisible Taoist rhyme flowed between his hands. It was colorless and invisible, but it seemed to have turned into a mouthful.
The eternal white cave is the place where the Tao is missing, swallowing all dharma and burying the past and present.
Buzz!
He even activated the Dao Furnace, drawing down an invisible Dao Fire. The white hole rotated, and the astonishing pressure of order was overwhelming, as if coming from all directions, enough to make an ordinary saint bleed.
The supreme road!
This is a strong man who has passed through at least one heavenly barrier and given birth to an immortal will. Even the order is almost complete. He is an existence that is infinitely close to the quasi-king realm.
Even with the help of the Dao Furnace, the incomplete order was almost complete, and it was almost the same as a true quasi-king.
The white hole came, Su Qinian raised his head, his back was like a dragon coiling, running through each section, Zhun Wangzhan's blood boiled, his whole body was filled with blood, and his whole body became dazzling, he raised his fist and blasted upward.
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hold head high!
Fighting with blood like a dragon, Su Qinian forcefully conquered the white cave that descended.
Dang! Dang! Dang!
A large swath of sparks flew everywhere, and the majestic impact sound was deafening. Su Qinian was full of fighting spirit. Even without the blessing of Tao and Dharma, his immortal fists were still bright and powerful. He seemed to have returned to the Xuanhuang land, where he had just joined Wudang.
During those years, even if there was no true energy, even if it was just pure energy and blood, one could still produce the most powerful punches.
The white hole trembled, and Dao Qiyi's arms trembled. It was a bit unbelievable. Is the quasi-king body so strong? Without complete order tempering, shouldn't the quasi-king body that breaks the boundaries of the holy body be the weakest? Why is he so powerful?
It seems that the quasi-king body of this Suotian successor is simply more terrifying than the real quasi-king. The blood is too fiery, the power of the fist is unparalleled, and the brilliance of the immortal will is almost crushing. They are originally
He should be in the same realm, with all the Tao and Dharma, but with the blessing of the Tao Furnace, he actually fell into a slight disadvantage.
"All dharmas are cut off!"
He shouted deeply and formed a seal with one hand. The invisible Dao power was like a shackle, but it was shattered by the fierce battle blood. The attempt failed and it was impossible to restrain it, just like the ancient memory he inherited that was difficult to look back on.
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