Chapter 1038 Fight against the young gods and fight the whip!
Mountains of gods, shadows of gods!
The mythical calamity is presented in such a form. For any young strong man who opens the mythical realm, it is a calamity that can be described as ten deaths and no life.
The sword that was struck just now came from the phantom of the gods shrouded in black robes on the Mountain of the Gods. Behind it was a crimson sickle shaped like a full moon. If you guessed correctly, this should be the legendary starry sky ghost clan.
The source of the underworld, the god of death in ancient mythology who is in charge of the destination of all the dead.
After a brief moment of astonishment, Su Qinian's eyes burst out with an unprecedented piercing beam of light. There seemed to be a clanging sword in the sky, and his supreme and eternal war blood boiled like never before. In this way, he met all the people on the Gods Mountain in advance.
Fighting with gods was an unprecedented experience for him, although for Divine Lord Zhenyuan and others, this experience was extremely dangerous and unprecedented.
"This is the calamity of the ancient gods. With the connection between the two realms, the unification of the heavens, and the resurrection of the ancient gods, the entanglement of fate in the dark, and the accumulated calamities of the gods have completely exploded today."
Lord Tianmo said solemnly: "But the mythical calamity is not an ordinary calamity, it originates from the invisible will of the gods, and the divine calamity does not appear without reason. This can only be said that it has this qualification to make the gods appear.
Taking a photo can be considered a different kind of recognition."
Gui Zhouyue and the others were silent when they heard the words. Although the disaster was suffocating and despairing, such a way of recognition made me not sure whether to be sad or happy.
Just as they were thinking about it, Su Qinian had already taken another step, stepping into the mythical catastrophe. The black clouds were rolling and extremely thick. From time to time, there were thick thunder and lightning, like giant dragons winding past one after another, and chaotic rain.
Pengtuo could not approach the area ten feet around Su Qinian at this moment. The eternal and supreme war blood revived. He seemed to have an invisible field around him. The hot war blood evaporated all the chaotic rain in an instant.
"Is there nothing we can do?" Ji Zhenyu did not give up.
Lord Zhenyuan shook his head: "If the mythical catastrophe has not completely erupted, I can still take action to disperse it. Now that the mythical catastrophe has completely evolved and is mixed with the ancient divine tribulation, even the gods dare not easily offend the will of the gods.
Interfering with the calamity coming and taking action now will only cause more unpredictable variables, and no one can help him right now."
Jiming, on the other hand, noticed the face of the senior brother from the Suotian lineage. Although he also showed a bit of solemnity, he did not look at all worried.
"Do you have any idea?" He couldn't help but ask.
Senior brother Luo Sheng shook his head slightly, as if he had understood his thoughts, and said calmly: "This has been the case for so many years. Life and death for us have no meaning anymore. What we value more is how to live in the present and how to live in the present.
What you stick to becomes the future, and nothing else matters.”
this……
Although Ji Ming didn't fully understand it, he could tell that during these years in the lower world, this Suotian lineage may have experienced many dangers that he could not imagine. It was like the mythical realm, and it was also the top among the descendants of gods in the heaven.
The pinnacle of the world is to be able to enter the world as a person from the lower world. How many lives and deaths have to be avoided in order to smooth out the huge gap in the cultivation of the two worlds.
The Mountain of the Gods is majestic, with chaotic matter flowing from the mountain, divine light lingering, and billions of wisps of auspicious clouds hanging down like silk ribbons. Su Qinian, who was stepping into the catastrophe, seemed to be able to hear the murmurs of the gods, making his ancestral orifice divine palace shake.
, his expression remained unchanged, and he moved the physical heavens to stand in the realm of body and spirit to block this invisible spiritual erosion. At the same time, he raised one hand and hooked his hand towards the black-robed Death God who had taken action before.
Silently, the black-robed god of death, carrying the full moon sickle on his back, took one step from the Mountain of Gods and appeared in front of Su Qinian. This also made the sons of Gu Zhouyue breathe a little relieved, because the Mountain of Gods
There are hundreds of phantoms of gods on the sky, so many terrifying existences. If they attack together, they really don’t know how to resist. Fortunately, even if it is just the reflection of the mythical catastrophe, the gods still maintain their supreme glory and will never disdain it.
Take action at the same time.
Woo!
Immediately, in the mythical calamity, the black-robed Death God carrying the full-moon scythe took action. His black fist seemed to stir up all the undead in the world. All the undead were whimpering. Under the black robe, there were bright red eyes, like the blood moon.
As quiet as he is, the fist bursts out, but it is like the full moon's dark sword light, making it difficult for people to tell whether this is a boxing technique or a sword technique. Only the supreme source of death blooms. Behind it, a blood moon shines in the sky, which is equally illusory.
, not solid.
Mythical realm!
The two Supreme God Lords Zhenyuan and Tianmo had a thought in their minds. That was the prototype of the supreme origin mark. This phantom of the Death God had not been promoted to the high realm. From this point of view, this mythical calamity reflected the ancient Death God.
The divine form that was carved by the will of the heavens when you were promoted to the realm of mythology was equivalent to competing with the gods of your youth.
This point alone is not included in the records of the secret history of mythology, because there is no recorded existence that condensed the prototype of the supreme origin mark when entering the realm of mythology. Now it seems that the gods in the young age have this kind of absence.
The myth in the record is a secret that even the two supreme gods don’t know.
After all, the heaven is vast and there are so many powerful people, especially the growth history of the gods. Much of it is accompanied by mist. Even the vision of the supreme god of all races cannot be fully understood, because after becoming a god, the gods sit high on the throne of gods.
On the other hand, many traces left in the long river of destiny will also be gradually erased, which also causes some of the memories of sentient beings to be blurred or even missing.
Bang!
Aiming at the god of death who seemed to be a young man who had just been promoted to the realm of mythology, Su Qinian stirred up the heavens in his physical body, and all the power of the realms returned to the light. His fist burst into immeasurable light, and a bright sky sun rose on the edge of the fist, and then a bright sky dragon followed.
Rushing out from the original fist seal and shaking the death sword light, the void in the mythical calamity seemed to be stronger than the sky iron. Even though the two mythical realms fought fiercely, they could not make any waves.
Su Qinian's body is constantly splashed with bright sparks, and the black robe of the God of Death is also constantly branded with blazing white fist marks. This is a mythical battle that spans ancient and modern times. Su Qinian's mind is bright and his fighting spirit is high.
, the six levels of the Divine Treasure were opened simultaneously, and the supreme and eternal battle blood, like billions of red-blooded dragons, roared in every inch of his muscles, bones, skin, and the world of his battle body.
This was an evenly matched duel. In the eyes of Divine Lord Zhenyuan, Su Qinian was already ridiculously strong, far exceeding the records of the new young myths in the Secret History of Mythology. Even Lord Gouwu was defeated, but the young generation
The black-robed God of Death is not weak at all. The prototype of the supreme source of death seems to be engraved in his bones. The fists and swords kill flesh and spirit. If it were replaced by the new supreme god, he might not be able to survive even ten moves.
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hold head high!
At a certain moment, Su Qinian's supreme and eternal war blood boiled. He transformed into a red gold heavenly dragon, but it was only a foot long. The vast and agile dragon body was entrenched in the calamity cloud. He transformed the heavenly dragon's claws into fist seals, and his energy and spirit rose high, with a roar.
, he shattered the Death Blade, and for the first time had a head-on blow with the dark fist of the young God of Death.
clang!
The majestic metal trembles, as if a heavenly craftsman is tempering a magic weapon. The young God of Death's black robe is flying, and blood that is deeper than the night is filled. A hellhound leaps out from the black robe, and gray-black hellfire is entangled in this path.
The dark undead divine dog is calm and unafraid even when faced with the red gold dragon transformed by Su Qinian.
This is a magical change belonging to the young God of Death. It is somewhat similar to Su Qinian's opening of the sixth level of the Divine Treasure and his incarnation as a red gold heavenly dragon. His energy and spirit are also greatly enhanced, and the mythical hell dog is the mount of the God of Death.
, is a mythical beast that symbolizes ominousness and death. Among the mythical beasts, it is one of the most powerful existences after the ancient dragon. It has also become extinct in the world today.
As if the myth reappeared, outside Zhantian Mountain, Gui Zhouyue and the others looked at the heavenly tribulation, the red gold heavenly dragon entrenched, the hell dog roaring, the ancient gods mountain high on the top of the heavenly tribulation, the two great beasts, especially the red gold heavenly dragon incarnated by Su Qinian.
, the supreme origins of all paths circulated, and the original fist seals changed in thousands of ways, but they still could not overwhelm the hell dog.
Until the red gold dragon's head and the heavenly dragon's horns, the glazed battle radiance burst out, the two ancient seal characters "Zhu Shen" appeared, the mountains of gods roared, and the phantoms of the gods that had been standing still suddenly revived at this moment, but Su Qinian's
At this moment, the combat power was also greatly increased again. The Heavenly Dragon Claw was like a five-mouthed heavenly sword, and with a pop, it penetrated the hell dog's head.
The phantom of the young God of Death reappeared, and then disillusioned like a dream. The bright red eyes remained silent. At the last moment of dissipation, he looked deeply at Su Qinian as if he had some kind of consciousness.
Until the last moment, the phantom of the black-robed God of Death did not use the Full Moon Sickle behind his back, nor did Su Qinian use the life-saving knife. In this battle, except for the sealing method that blended the power of the Sky Monument, he
After truly exerting all his strength, even the famous Zhushen who had transformed into the Dao Heart of the Starry Sky was revived. Just as Gui Zhouyue and others were unwilling to seduce the authority of the gods, the power of the heavenly monument, which was targeted at the gods, was
In the same situation, he was also reluctant to use it easily.
But now, there is some trouble.
Although he killed the young god of death who was promoted to the realm of mythology and was imprinted with the will of the gods, even the Lord Tianmo felt in a trance, but the unusual movement of the gods' mountains caused the pupils of the two supreme gods to shrink violently for the first time.
Rumble!
The phantoms of the gods revived, and the entire void of the mythical calamity shook violently. Su Qinian's whole body tensed up. Under this invisible divine pressure, it was difficult to maintain the body of the heavenly dragon. He returned to the human body, and the void was like heavenly iron.
It was as if two ancient sacred mountains were pressing down on his shoulders, making it difficult for him to move forward.
Between the eyebrows, Liuli Zhanhui also seemed to be under great pressure, and actually appeared to be a bit collapsed.
Obviously, the resurgence of the phantoms of the gods on the Mountain of Gods was probably stimulated by his battle name, God Killing. The Mountain of Gods was enveloped with rich chaotic matter and divine light, as if the entire sky collapsed and headed towards him.
Pressed down.
This is an unprecedented sense of oppression. Even after opening the six levels of the divine treasure orifice and the mythical realm, Su Qinian felt that the supreme and eternal war blood in his body was about to solidify. The heavens in his physical body shook violently, and thousands of stars
Darkness, under this mountain of gods, I am afraid that no matter how powerful the supreme god is, he will die.
Taking a deep breath, Su Qinian understood that this was probably the biggest calamity he would face since he embarked on the path of spiritual practice. He did not touch his future body, because no matter how strong his future body was, in such a calamity, he would not be a true god.
It is difficult to defeat this mythical catastrophe that combines two catastrophes into one. Coupled with the power of being one of the four taboos in the heaven, it is easier for changes to occur and even trigger the arrival of the gods. Since the decision has been made to cut off the fetters, in Su Qinian's view, no matter what
Both the past body and the future body are already independent individuals, so there is no need for another companion in this catastrophe of death and no rebirth.
But then, without waiting for him to activate the death knife, outside Zhantian Mountain, a stream of stone light suddenly penetrated the black clouds and fell in front of him. His eyes focused on it, and it turned out to be the magic whip that the senior brother carried with him.
Not to mention Su Qinian, even senior brother Luo Sheng showed a look of astonishment at this time. The sudden change was beyond his expectation.