Chapter 613: Suppress yourself, the spirit of war is not bad!
A dark figure looks no different from the Son of Netherworld, with the same heroic spirit and divine appearance, and is accompanied by a powerful immortal aura steaming, forming a substantial gilded mist around it.
"Immortal Divine Mist, the pinnacle of the middle realm!"
On the wild prairie, War King Qi Tian whispered, with sharp eyes, he saw some clues, and he used his spirit to kill and sent out ghosts as soon as he came up. Generally speaking, this is unrealistic. Spiritual will can interfere with the real world. Likewise, Tao
With the law, the sea-like searing blood can also damage the spirit. With the scene before him, he has reason to believe that there are certain restrictions in this so-called arena of gods and demons. It protects challengers and can choose the best option.
They compete in the areas they are good at, but it is extremely unfair to the defender.
"I'm afraid this arena of gods and demons is not as fair as your four clans say. There may be ghosts in it!" War King Qitian looked at Jiuqu Pluto, not polite at all.
"There is no fairness in the war king and the quasi-king. Ancient relics like the Gods and Demons Arena only make the duel relatively fair," Jiuqu Pluto said lightly, "Not to mention that our four tribes are not hunting, what more can the nobles ask for."
"Hunting around, I'm afraid it's not that you four tribes don't want to, but that you simply don't have the ability."
War King Qi Tian sneered and said nothing more. He believed that Su Qinian could overwhelm all enemies and wipe out all the powerful men of his generation. He was the best in the world. This was not just talk.
At this moment, countless pairs of eyes are staring at the arena of gods and demons in the sky. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Normally, they would not be able to just observe such a showdown between strong men, and they would not even be able to get close. But today is different.
The Arena of Gods and Demons is isolated from everything. It is a kind of alternative protection for the creatures below. Although it cannot see the real changes in power, it is still a duel at the highest level.
The cultivation of will at the peak of the Immortal Middle Realm!
The spiritual attainments of the young Holy King of the Netherworld have amazed many supreme beings. Generally speaking, the top quasi-kings who have not yet become enlightened can at most have this kind of spiritual cultivation. Only after attaining enlightenment can the immortal will transform again and reach the level of enlightenment.
At the highest level, although the Human Race King of War can rival the Supreme King, he is not without any weaknesses. Before he attains enlightenment, his understanding of the Tao and the cultivation of his spiritual will are still much inferior to those of the True King Wuque who attains enlightenment.
Although the young war king of the Suotian lineage is strong, if it is just a spiritual duel, judging from the spiritual attainments displayed by the son of Netherworld, he may not have little chance of winning.
On the top of the sacred mountain, in the arena.
The ghost belonging to the son of the netherworld steps forward, the dark halberd drags along the glazed arena, the immortal gilded mist surrounds his body, and when the cold soul breath is about to come, Su Qinian's body belongs to him.
The fighting spirit stepped out, also dressed in a coarse white robe, carrying a simple red gold sword on its back, standing so calmly in front of the fighting body, the invading ghostly soul breath had not yet come, as if it had encountered the most blazing heat.
The soldering iron suddenly melted into nothingness.
Very strong!
The Son of the Netherworld, who had already sunk all his thoughts into the Netherworld Soul, could feel what kind of amazing and burning immortal will was contained in the seemingly calm fighting soul. It easily resolved his Netherworld Soul Aura, which was even more powerful than expected.
If you want to be stronger, you may have already entered the realm of immortality.
That is the spiritual realm of True King Wuque. Although it is a bit incredible, is there no shortcomings in such a short period of practice? But the son of Netherworld still did not show any signs of decline. He is not an ordinary person. Under the teachings of the emperor,
As for his attainments in spiritual killing, he is not to mention the best among his contemporaries, and he is absolutely not afraid of anyone.
boom!
He took action decisively. Various mysterious runes appeared on the ghost soul. Countless runes also appeared on the dark halberd soul in his hand. They intertwined and resonated with the runes on the ghost soul of the son of the netherworld.
The gilded mist boiled, and then it all collapsed and submerged into the dark halberd blade.
Woo!
In the arena of gods and demons, a gust of wind from the underworld seemed to blow. The son of the underworld took another step forward and appeared in front of Su Qinian. The distance in the void was ignored. He swung the big halberd in his hand, and the dark
The halberd blade hit Su Qinian's fighting spirit chest hard.
Su Qinian stood still, letting the dark halberd blade slash on his chest, and a frightening golden light burst out. At this moment, the eyes of the Son of Netherworld were blazing, as if there were two Styx rivers surging.
With the blessing of spiritual magic, he briefly broke the barrier. This halberd was comparable to the immortal realm.
boom!
The next moment, he flew out and fell several miles away. He was stunned and stunned. The halberd fell, as if it had pierced a divine volcano. In an instant, he was struck by a terrifying will that bloomed.
It flew away too fast, and there was no time to react. In comparison, the halberd he moved with his magical skills was like a mantis' arm acting as a chariot. It was completely vulnerable to the vast sea and the sky.
"The pinnacle of the high realm!" The son of Netherworld said solemnly. As a ghost, he couldn't help but take a deep breath. This kind of will cultivation is not only comparable to the true king Wuque, but is even comparable to many older kings.
Let it be even better.
And because of the isolation of the Arena of Gods and Demons, on the Shepherding Planet, except for some elders and saints and a group of supreme beings, no one else could understand. They only saw the moment when the son of the netherworld took action and the halberd blade approached.
, he was knocked away, but he didn’t know how much power this halberd contained.
But people from all the clans can see that the Jiuqu Pluto is in a bad mood at this moment, because in addition to indifference, his face finally has a second change. The attainments of the Son of Netherworld in the spiritual realm, many Plutos
The true king of the clan was full of admiration, because the arrangement of the current Hades was honed in the battles with the Hades, but being knocked away by someone like this was beyond his expectations.
"This is the real strong man. Even in areas that he is relatively weak in, he can still dominate his opponents." War King Qitian did not miss the opportunity to ridicule Jiuqu Pluto, and at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief. Now it seems that that moment
The bit itself is powerful enough, and if the four tribes want to exploit the flaws, they are afraid of backlash.
Jiuqu Pluto's face was ashen and he didn't want to pay attention to him. This obvious gap can be easily distinguished even across the gods and demons arena.
At this moment, on the top of the sacred mountain, the Son of Netherworld took a deep breath. There was no trace of despair on his face. Instead, his eyes became colder and colder. Although his opponent was so powerful that he shuddered, his tempering in the spiritual field made him an ordinary young man.
Compared to the Overlord, no one knows what he has gone through over the years. Even the will of the immortal peak cannot make him retreat and surrender.
But then, he frowned, because he felt that the aura of will on Su Qinian became clearer and clearer, no longer as unfathomable as before. On his body, one after another illusory gilt chains emerged, and then
Embedded in the body, it disappeared. Finally, the aura of will was firmly at the peak of the Immortal Realm.
"You are looking down on me!" The Netherworld Son said coldly.
Su Qi young shook his head lightly and said calmly: "This is a gladiatorial arena. What I want to encounter is an evenly matched opponent. I don't want to fight to the death, I just want to sharpen myself. Since you are not strong enough, I can only suppress myself."
Body, you don’t have to think it’s unfair. I believe you also want to see if you can defeat me if you have the same strength. I also want to see what kind of background the underworld’s disciples have, if it’s just the level just now.
, you can hit the road."
The young Netherworld Saint King's face was very ugly. Although Su Qinian's words were unpleasant, it was an indisputable fact. It was not that he was not strong enough, but that this person was too different and too strong.
It's not just contempt, this person's invincibility is much more magnificent and profound than his.
Without saying anything more, the son of the netherworld took a breath and temporarily put everything behind him. Only the fighting spirit was left in front of him. He really wanted to see if he could defeat him in the same situation.
In fact, I am afraid that all the young overlords of the various clans would like to know about this young King of Locked Heaven.
boom!
He rushed out again, the soul halberd dancing, and various dense runes floated on the soul body and the halberd, intertwined and connected, bursting out stronger spiritual power and strengthening the will to kill.
At this point, Su Qinian simply waved a fist and used his fist seal to shake the cold halberd blade. The quiet fist was simple and not shocking, even too plain, but it made the halberd blade bounce back.
, the son of Netherworld, the ghost soul, was shocked. The ghost soul who once again rushed into the immortal high realm was resisted again. The power that the seemingly plain fist burst out was beyond imagination, and it was as if it was stronger than the emperor's father.
The secret method is even more amazing.
Roar!
His gray hair grew rapidly, and seven hair-thin snakes made a terrifying neighing sound. Just a short distance away, there was a sword sound like thunder, and a series of gray sharp edges intertwined, killing Su Qinian in an instant.
Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang!
There were illusory sparks flying, and Su Qinian's eyes brightened slightly: "This is your real killing."
A few feet away, the pupils of the Son of Netherworld were slightly condensed. The Netherworld Snake Sword actually failed to cut through that person's fighting spirit, and only left seven shallow traces of red gold. You must know that his Netherworld Snake Sword is
The souls of the seven ghost snakes are condensed with the secret method of the imperial way. Although it is far from perfect, even the true king's will can be easily cut open as long as it is cut. The emperor's father once said that it is not a great achievement.
The king is probably unstoppable, so how could he not be able to defeat this fighting spirit? The fighting king's physique is unparalleled, how could even the fighting spirit be so strong?
"I do not believe!"
He took a deep breath and formed the ancient soul seal with his hands. The ghost soul actually dispersed into a dark rain of light, and instantly became one with the soul halberd.
Roar!
A roaring roar exuded an ancient aura. The soul halberd was twisted. In the arena of gods and demons, a ghost snake that could be thousands of feet long appeared. The gray snake skin had mountain-like folds, and the dark
The pupils and the gray sword-like fangs look exactly like the legendary Nine Netherworld Snake.
Seeing this, Su Qi young took a breath, then opened his mouth, and a vast dragon roar sounded, as if it had traveled across a long time and space, and came to this arena of gods and demons. (Please subscribe, thank you all for your subscriptions and rewards!