Chapter 632 The general trend has been completed, what a moth!
It was a long and narrow knife wound. On the nine-color mist-shrouded Sky Wing of Destiny, the butterfly body of this sacred witch of the feathered imperial butterfly lineage transformed, revealing a human form, while the Wing of Destiny was still gently flapping behind her.
The nine-colored wind whimpered, exuding the power to subvert destiny, but it could not shake Su Qinian's body and spirit. He stood in the heavens, but was not in the heavens. As he continued to draw swords, he was surrounded by
The aura continues to rise, and the boundary wall belonging to the seventh boundary of the King of War Road has more and more dense cracks and peeling gaps.
"You are the first person to cut off my fateful sky wing." The glazed eyes of the Holy Demon Queen revealed a bit of confusion. This emotion was so clear, "Can you tell me why your battle blood is so fierce?"
Burning."
The clear voice and the breath that made the soul sink were of no use to Su Qinian at this moment. The red gold sword pointed at him, and Su Qinian said calmly: "I am the first, but I will not be the first.
The last one, no one can tell you why the war blood burns hot. You are not a human race, so you will not understand the suffering, pain, perseverance and dedication that the human race has experienced over the years."
The Holy Demon Queen was silent for a few breaths, her glazed eyes dimmed slightly: "Oh."
She responded softly, seemingly a little disappointed, and her fighting spirit disappeared. Su Qinian raised his eyebrows: "Aren't you going to take action again? You still have some strength left."
"You have resisted the soul tentacles and cut through the Destiny Sky Wings. You have already won. There is no point in continuing to fight. This is not a place where life and death are divided." The Holy Demon Queen shook her head gently, and raised her glazed eyes, as if
Looking at the top of the ninth sacred mountain in the distance.
Su Qinian's eyes moved slightly, but he didn't say anything. Apparently, this sacred witch of the Imperial Butterfly lineage noticed something.
Buzz!
At the same time, an invisible force swept across the sky and the earth. On the top of the second sacred mountain, the young quasi-king of the Nether Tribe, who looked tired, seemed to have spent a long time in an instant, and his whole body was like a weathered dry stone.
Like this, starting from the top of the head, it dissipated into ashes inch by inch.
The fourth arena of gods and demons.
The whole body was made of green gold, and the young boy from the Stone Tribe who looked very delicate now sat cross-legged. An ancient Sanskrit chant sounded in his body. An invisible power swept across, and a nine-color Buddha light flashed. The boy from the Stone Tribe disappeared, leaving only the place where he was.
The next piece of golden stone is as clear as glass. It is said to be a stone, but it is more like a simple lotus platform. There is even a vague swastika floating on the stone platform.
There was deathly silence on the Shepherd's Planet.
Because everyone felt the sky above their heads, the reflected terrifying atmosphere in the arena of gods and demons, and the invisible power. Although it was only for a moment, it made all the realms tremble and wail endlessly.
"I don't believe it!" There was a sharp scream. It was an old woman of the Yan Moth lineage. Her red withered hair was dancing wildly, and her whole body was going crazy. The tentacles of her soul were blocked, and the wings of destiny were chopped off. This was all unimaginable.
As a result, she found it difficult to accept the defeat of the Feathered Emperor Butterfly, a legendary and almost mythical creature, the source of the ancestral blood of his Yan Moth lineage.
Several kings of the Taotie Tribe could not care less about the old king at his peak at this moment. Their expressions were very ugly. The feathered Emperor Butterfly that they had placed high hopes on actually failed. The young King Suotian was already in a great position. With this attitude,
Throughout the ages, even among young emperors, few have been able to match him, and he has the potential to overwhelm other clans and contemporaries.
After all, there are too many ancient bloodlines and many supreme physiques in this world. Over the years, even emperors in their youth have often suffered many failures. Not every emperor has an extraordinary birth, a strong bloodline, or an extraordinary ability.
The body started from a humble beginning, and experienced great defeats one after another. In the end, it rose up strongly, overpowering its contemporaries and ascending to the highest realm.
But the ones who really push the powerful men of the same generation among all the clans, such as the young Suotian War King now, are few and far between, and these few legendary figures eventually become queens, even among the emperors, they are the strongest
The small group of people have left a mark in the history of the supreme imperial war, and most of their subordinates are stained with the blood of the emperor.
Now, from the perspective of the Supreme Leaders of the various tribes on the Muling Planet, the young War King Suotian has such a demeanor. After all, how cruel is the arena of gods and demons?
War is not a crime of war. They saw the extinct feathered emperor butterfly and witnessed its legendary power, but from another angle, it also highlighted the invincibility of the young war king.
What's more important is that as the terrifying invisible power swept across, if nothing unexpected happened, the eight young imperial seeds of the four tribes would just disappear.
This kind of damage is enough to make the four tribes cripple their muscles and bones. More importantly, they lose the opportunity to dominate this era in the future. In this chaotic world, they have become a joke to all tribes.
Arena of Gods and Demons, the top of the eighth sacred mountain.
At this moment, as the invisible power swept across, Su Qinian froze his gaze, because the wings of destiny belonging to the sacred demon queen closed up and completely wrapped it up, but no matter how strong the subversive power of destiny was, the soul tentacles
How terrifying the killing of the spirit is, compared with the power of the Gods and Demons Arena, it is far from enough. Almost in an instant, the Destiny Sky Wing collapsed, and together with the Holy Demon Queen in the Sky Wing, they all turned into a piece.
Gorgeous and dreamy nine-color light rain.
But what really made Su Qinian freeze his gaze was because the breath of life belonging to this feathered imperial butterfly had not dissipated.
However, millions of people from various tribes on the Shepherd Planet do not have this kind of vision and intuitive feeling. Many people show a look of despair. Such a magnificent and sacred goddess has died like this.
, it can be said that under the starry sky, it is enough to stand at the pinnacle of the goddesses of all races. What is even more rare is that it has extremely strong fighting power. Even if it loses, it will only be invincible for the young King Suotian.
The power of the same generation among all clans.
In particular, many young and powerful people watched helplessly as that one exploded and collapsed into a rain of light. Even if he died, he would end in extreme splendor, and he was worthy of the name of the Feathered Emperor Butterfly.
Buzz!
There are invisible fluctuations, like beating strings of fate. On the top of the eighth sacred mountain, just a few breaths later, the nine-color light rain falling down seems to be pulled by an invisible force, following an inexplicable trajectory.
Gathering in the golden divine light, even in the process of gathering, the divine light all over the sky was involved, and the clear air of the Yanghe heaven was like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea. On the top of the sacred mountain, it almost turned into a golden vortex.
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That is……
On the deserted grassland, War King Qitian's pupils shrank. Obviously, this change was not expected. Almost at the same time, the eyes of several demon kings of the Taotie clan brightened up, and the flames of the already crazy Yanmo clan
The old woman screamed: "This is the real feathered imperial butterfly! The Nine Feathers Sky Split has finally begun!"
Nine Feathers Sky Split!
Just when War King Qitian was feeling shaken, the eyes of the people from all clans on the Shepherd Star became bright again, while the supreme beings from all clans showed expressions of uncertainty. They truly felt that the gods and demons
Has the terrifying aura of the mighty power in the arena not been wiped out by such power? After all, according to Jiuqu Pluto, this is an ancient relic that even the emperors cannot shake.
However, just when people from various tribes wanted to take a closer look, the reflected arena of gods and demons above the sky became hazy, and all the scenes seemed to be separated by thousands of mountains and rivers. No matter how difficult it was to see clearly, it was impossible to see clearly.
It didn't work, even the moment the immortal will approached, it was annihilated into nothingness. As early as the beginning, someone had tried it, and it is even more so now, because the old woman of the Yan Moth lineage was coughing up blood. She was so mad with hatred that she just wanted to
Killing Jiutian, this is the Nine Feathers Sky Split. Even just observing it once is enough for her to take a crucial step forward on the road to supreme. In other words, for her Yanmoth lineage, it has an extraordinary effect.
meaning, but they were all isolated by the arena of gods and demons.
"Nine Songs of Pluto!"
She shouted loudly and stared at the king of the underworld standing in the gray snow: "Show me this arena of gods and demons! Don't say you can't do it! I'll beat you to death!"
At this moment, she had no scruples at all, while Jiuqu Pluto suddenly turned dark. If he could control this arena of gods and demons, how could he allow the young King Locking the Heavens to gain momentum all the way?
He was going crazy when he didn't get any response. He was so stupid that he wanted to beat him to death. I'm afraid you don't even know what viviparous birth is!
boom!
However, before he could respond, there was a red flame of order, like a sea of sky fire, surging towards him. The old woman of the Yan Moth lineage took action, swinging a dry and powerful palm towards him.
It fell on his face and shattered all the chaotic energy.
"You moth, you are looking for death!"
Jiuqu Pluto was shocked and angry, and then without hesitation, he fought back forcefully.
Rumble!
The Shepherding Star was shaken violently, and countless complex formations emerged. One after another, the formations of the wilderness were revived. However, in the duel between the two supreme kings, large areas were still disintegrated. Several demon kings of the Taotie tribe were a little confused, because
The cold gazes of a group of supreme powerful men from the Nether Clan all fell on them.
They were also helpless, but the title of Jiuqu Pluto was too accurate. As far as they knew, this crazy old king of the Yan Moth lineage had this nickname when he was young, but as he rose,
After becoming a saint and becoming a Taoist, no one dared to mention it to my face, let alone talk about it behind my back. Gradually, as time went by, it was forgotten, and I didn't expect it to reappear today.
As if yesterday happened again, the old woman of Yan Mo's lineage let out a sharp roar, her internal organs were about to explode with anger, and the sea of fire intensified several times, and actually swallowed the Jiuqu Pluto, who was the great king of perfection.
But everything on the Shepherding Star has nothing to do with Su Qinian at this time. He watched the nine-color light rain accumulate, and in a moment, it turned into a nine-color light cocoon. (Please subscribe, thank you everyone for your subscription and playing)
I stayed up all night to see him off and be cremated. I went to work during the day and could only do this chapter at night. It was too much.)