Chapter 866: Ancient Angels, Heavenly Law! Ask for a monthly ticket)
The future, in Su Qinian's initial understanding, was unpredictable.
Later, as he crossed time and space and was born in this mysterious land, he learned that in this world, there was a divine powerhouse like Master Tianming who could control destiny. Later, he entered the vast starry sky. As time went by, he became more and more...
As you become stronger and stronger, the powerful people and levels you come into contact with are getting higher and higher. There are gravediggers who have control of destiny, and there are also life-breakers who want to control destiny. The future is no longer hazy and unknown, and sometimes there are various means to
A glimpse of the future, although it is just one of the many branches of the long river of destiny that flows forward, is no longer out of reach after all.
This time, the strange movements of the Tianzhu fragments lasted for more than two hours. The illusion was more like showing a corner of the future, and it also completely aroused Su Qinian's inner fire and fighting spirit.
He was really angry. It had been a long time since he had been without anyone or anything, and his whole body seemed to be on fire. This illusion had touched his bottom line. He could never accept this so-called hint of the future. He did not recognize it.
The so-called determined future must break all shackles and constraints. The destiny is mine and not the destiny.
Initially, the true meaning of retiring one's life was about obeying the heavens, restraining evil and promoting good. Now, retiring one's life is about revising one's own life and breaking all the shackles that bind fate.
For Su Qinian, the sealing law is the root and origin of death. If you want to be able to break through all the bonds and shackles, you must first have the power to suppress everything and break the strongest sealing body.
Transform into a sharp edge that cuts through everything.
Therefore, Su Qinian did not believe in the so-called indications and illusions of the Tianzhu fragments, and would never recognize them. Now that he has entered the realm of the War Emperor, he stands at the forefront of the Xuanhuang Earth with all the emperors in the world. If he wants to hurt those behind them,
Humans and all sentient beings cannot step on their emperor's corpse.
Even if both body and spirit are destroyed, both the enemy and the enemy will perish.
"Almost." Even though his heart was raging, Su Qinian's tone remained calm. When the illusion of the fragments of the pillar persists, the opportunity of eternal life will come to this world again.
Liu Qingchan held his hand. She had been with him for many years. She knew Su Qinian best. She knew that this calm tone probably suppressed a lot of things. From the way Su Qinian glanced at them just now, Liu Qingchan
Qingchan understood that in the illusion of the pillar fragments moving, something bad had probably happened, which might have affected several of them, and they had already suffered a disaster.
The emperors in the human world nodded slightly and said nothing. A group of human emperors, even in the vast starry sky, are still standing on the top of the mountain. How many years have they lived, whether it is the vastness of their vision and experience, or their sophistication in the world,
They were far beyond what ordinary people could imagine, and they saw something, but Su Qinian remained silent, and they would not ask. They believed that this young Master of Xantian Hall was a member of the human race, and a superior of the same race, and that the blood flowing in their bodies
, is the same burning battle blood.
But half an hour later, Su Qinian felt the strange movement of the Tianzhu fragments again.
Like a continuation of the last illusion, he appeared on the gorgeous beach, standing quietly behind him in a plain gauze dress. Without saying a word, he stepped forward. He wanted to see what was ahead of him.
What a weird thing, that he could kill so many people silently. Yang He's heavenly aura became more and more real. Su Qinian even felt a vigorous vitality and wanted to follow his body and sink into the body of Eternal War.
The sky is high in the sky. At first glance, it seems to be no different from the vast starry sky. However, if you look closely, the sky seems to have no end. The sky is very close, but it also seems to have no end and is out of reach.
The vast land of heaven, even as the War Emperor, Su Qinian felt a great restraint and suppression, and his killing power was weakened hundreds of millions of times. In the vast starry sky, he could easily take steps in light years, but here he couldn't
After dozens of miles and more than an hour, he walked out of this gorgeous beach and walked into a land as bright as glass.
Such a pure and bright scent!
Su Qinian raised his eyebrows. This was a land of light that he had never seen before. It was purer than any of the gods he had ever seen. When the starry sky battle platform was opened in the past, he had seen it from a distance.
Qingming, the God-Emperor of the God Clan, but even that God-Emperor's aura of light is far from comparable to that of this land of light.
And he condensed the light heart and upheld the light power of his will, which was majestic and upright, but in terms of purity, it was slightly inferior to this land of light.
"who!"
At this moment, dozens of divine lights flashed in the distance, and in the blink of an eye they came close, trapping Su Qinian inside.
Angel!
A strange color appeared in Su Qinian's eyes. They were a group of twelve-winged angels. Each one looked divine and flawless. They had divine rings on their heads. They did not differentiate between men and women. Their angel wings were as white as snow, and they were covered with jade-like sacred armor. Pure
There were no pupils in Bai's eyes, and only the cold light was surging. He never expected that creatures like angels could be seen in this heaven, and according to Su Qinian's knowledge, in the legendary and extremely remote wilderness years, angels were not
What exists is the fallen human race, which was infected by the blood of the gods and transformed into it. They are also called angel warriors. They cannot continue the descendants of the blood. They are only born for divine punishment and specialize in killing.
At present, it seems that the angel warriors are far from being born in the ancient barbaric years, but can be traced back to ancient times. Just like the group of twelve-winged holy angels who are currently locking him inside, he can't feel anything except indifference.
Half gentle and kind, but in later generations, angels were the embodiment of holiness and love, and a symbol of strength and power.
Su Qinian shook his head in his heart. If he was truly the incarnation of holiness and love, possessed of strength and power, he should not have harvested his faith. The freedom of the soul should not be trampled on. If he was truly great and boundless, he would not look down on the offerings of all sentient beings and the so-called selflessness.
, you still have to devote your soul to piety, in order to gain God’s love for the world.
"Humble human beings from the lower world! How dare you sneak across the Sea of Wrong Souls! This is a forbidden path in heaven! Accept the verdict!"
There was a cold and loud voice, and a group of twelve-winged holy angels took action directly. There was no intention of fighting alone. Dozens of spears of light emerged from their hands, and the blazing light fire burned, accompanied by the pure Yanghe breath, the sacred
The pressure is more than ten times more powerful than that of the Saint in the vast starry sky.
However, their attempts were destined to be in vain. Dozens of spears of light penetrated Su Qinian's body without leaving a trace, as if they were submerged in a phantom and were completely powerless.
What!
A group of twelve-winged holy angels were also surprised. They were stationed at the border of the Kingdom of God. Over the years, there were occasionally creatures from the lower world crossing the Sea of Wrong Souls. They joined forces to attack, and even the true gods could withstand them for a while and a half.
At this moment, today, I was unable to harm the young people who came up from the lower world at all.
In the next half stick of incense, a group of holy angels continued to take action, and all kinds of holy killing blows fell on Su Qinian. In addition to making him feel a bit of burning heat and holy aura, there was no killing power at all. Instead, Su Qinian was shocked.
Nian had a vague insight into the Dharma mastered by this group of holy angels. Their instigation and mastery of the laws of light seemed to be different from the vast starry sky of later generations. The vast starry sky emphasized the essence of understanding and communication, and these holy angels, as Su Qinian saw,
Come, it’s more of a command.
Looking at the essence through Taoism, at Su Qin's current state of cultivation, the sacred level of Dharma, even if it is a different path of cultivation, can instantly see through the reality and gain insight into the origin.
It is also different from the authority of the gods controlled by the blood of the gods. It is a kind of control over the Tao. It is like authority. Every word is followed. Although it cannot be called slavery, it is not much different. The Tao is like a servant.
When you call it, it comes and when you wave it, it goes.
After half a stick of incense, all the holy angels showed solemn expressions, and their pure white and indifferent eyes were all locked on Su Qinian. One of the holy angels said in a deep voice: "Who are you! I, the Kingdom of Light, guard the sea of wronged souls.
In countless days, those who can break through the guards on the other side, break away from the suppression of the Sky Monument, and enter the borders of our Kingdom of Light are as few as morning stars. Which ancestor god are you descended from? If you have an oracle, you may be able to exempt yourself."
Su Qiyang shook his head lightly: "The blood of the human race that has been contaminated by corruption, do you still have memories of the past?"
A group of holy angels were startled at first, then one person raised his eyebrows and shouted: "Light is our destination, and the sacred blood flows. We abandon the filth of the lower world and devote ourselves to the glory of the gods. This is not degeneration, but purification and sublimation, and
Say goodbye to the past that is entangled in human karma, and seek boundless light and boundless transcendence."
"It turns out that you are a group of active degenerates." Su Qi young took a breath, "Then there is nothing more to say."
boom!
The next moment, the War Emperor's Qi burst out, and the eternal war blood spurted out. The hot breath, even across the void, made a group of holy angels scream, the bright fire collapsed, and the jade-like snow-like body was also cracking, and it could not bear it.
Live in this mighty majesty.
Lord God!
A group of twelve-winged angels never thought that this human from the lower world who smuggled into the Sea of Wrong Souls and came from the forbidden way turned out to be a powerful God Lord. Damn it, at the God Lord level, he was fully qualified to pass the right path and enter from the Tianzhu of Buzhou Mountain.
In the heavenly world, why did you choose to cross the sea of wronged souls secretly, in this way of narrowly avoiding death? You must know that the higher your cultivation level, the more difficult it is to move in the sea of wronged souls, and even attract inexplicable weirdness, and die silently.
However, they only had time to have a thought, and a fist surrounded by crystal light came with a terrifying fist force, especially when the fist was surrounded by a three-inch monument, which was almost substantial.
A strange yet familiar aura froze all their light laws, making it difficult to activate them at all.
Sky monument!
This was the last remnant of a group of twelve-winged holy angels. The glazed pure land roared, leaving behind a terrifying fist mark that covered tens of miles, with clear five fingers, like a sinkhole. (Please subscribe, thank you for your monthly votes and rewards.
!There is no second chapter today. This plot is very important. The final period is a bit difficult to write, and there are still the last three or four months. This chapter took 6 hours to write, but it was enough. It was too stuck.)