Chapter 2297: Half a stick of incense duel with the God King!
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In the mulberry field of the universe.
Su Qinian was silent. Even though he had initially forged his first track, he was about to face a god-king, which still made him feel an unprecedented sense of oppression.
But he had no choice, because the moment he left the mulberry field of the universe and returned to the heavens, he would inevitably be sensed by God King Junhong. This was not something they could think of before entering the mulberry field of the universe. Since both the left and right were exposed,
, instead of leaving the one who pulled him to his fate, you can also experience the evolution of the Hongtian Seal in the hands of a generation of god-kings.
Even if it is the Conferring God Platform and the life-threatening knife, in the view of the young man in green, as long as it is exposed once, it will not be possible for the God King, the top of the gods, to have a second chance to get close.
Therefore, after half an era, if the universe has matured, they can only wait for God King Jun Hong to leave the divine realm, otherwise they will fall into a trap.
You only get one chance!
Precisely because he was a god king, Su Qinian didn't want to just leave. Before he became a god, there would never be another person who could better promote the evolution of his five-color scriptures than the god king himself who evolved the Hongtian Seal.
Confirming his physical path to the heavens.
Of course, before leaving this cosmic mulberry field, Su Qinian wanted to take away some of the soil of creation, but unfortunately, even if he had a heart with one third of time and space, it would not work. Without this mulberry field of the universe, the soil of creation would return to ordinary.
Eventually it fell silent under the rules and order of the heavens.
Looking at this square acre of black land for the last time, Su Qinian felt a little regretful. Although his savings over the past century were very deep due to various opportunities, they were still not enough to support him in forging all the tracks and outlining the rudiments of the Tao.
In Hongtian Mountain.
Groups of golden dragon carps and yin-yang fish were floating on the golden Yang River, but the azure eyebrows of Junhong God King never relaxed. One day passed, and he still found no clues. This is really unbelievable. As a god king, in this world
There are really only a handful of creatures or forces that can escape his perception, let alone a close attack. This is simply an unprecedented shame in his endless years of overlooking the heavens.
Even though the wound had long since healed, during this day, whether it was an illusion or not, God King Jun Hong still felt a slight pain in the back of his head. First of all, the thing that could smash the God King's head must at least be a divine weapon, otherwise no matter how strong it was,
The supreme weapon mixed with divine ingredients will break into pieces with one blow.
God King Jun Hong was pacing, feeling troubled and restless. Of course, he was more angry and was beaten up in the dojo. If this spreads out, he will definitely become a laughing stock among the ancient and modern god kings.
In front of the ten-foot-tall Divine Tree of Ten Thousand Tribulations, he picked off a precious Void Taoist Fruit, took two bites and then spit it out. The Taoist Fruit that he usually used to punch his teeth as a sacrifice now tasted like chewing wax and could not change his mood.
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Two hearts of one third of space and time were resonating. The moment he left the mulberry field of the universe, Su Qinian saw a head of gorgeous crystal green hair very close at hand.
As if it was instinct, surpassing the flickering of the sparks of his spiritual will, and before even the thought had arisen, he grabbed the hand of the ink-colored God Conferring Platform and swung it up.
"who is it!"
Almost the moment Su Qinian and the two left the mulberry field of the universe, God King Jun Hong anchored the two of them, but it was empty and empty. They were shrouded in the dark dim light of the Conferred God Platform and isolated from the world.
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His scalp was a little numb, and God King Jun Hong, who was dressed in green robes, broke through the fog of time and space almost instantly. He wanted to go backwards in the long river of time and space, travel forward again, and face the moment when his opponent appeared.
But unprecedentedly, the long river of time and space was actually disillusioned, as if suppressed by some invisible force. Unable to think about it, King Jun Hong had an ominous premonition.
Bang!
The colorful sea of Dao and the eternal starry sky reappeared, this time with more force, and the purple god king's blood splashed, piercing the void. In the dark dim light, even the young man in green had just had an idea. It was too fast, he was almost there.
Only now did he start to look shocked, but God King Jun Hong had already staggered a step and let out a roar that shook the earth.
But this roar did not shake the heavens, nor did it spread outside the Hongtian Mountain. There was a dark light shrouding the bank of the Yang River. After all, a generation of god kings stood at the top of the gods. They were ashamed and angry.
He would not lose his mind. His azure eyes were extremely cold. He turned around and saw two young figures standing under the Divine Tree of Ten Thousand Tribulations.
As strong as a generation of god kings, his face was ashen at the moment, but he couldn't help but be startled. He never expected that it would be two young juniors, who had not even reached the highest realm. He was surrounded by these two young juniors in about a day.
Did you open the scoop twice in a row at the same position?
While his mentality was a little broken, God King Jun Hong felt a strong suppression. He looked up at the black standing altar for the apotheosis of gods, frowned and said: "Heavenly Monument."
However, the palm-sized Conferring God Platform, under the powerful blessing of the resonance of two one-third space-time hearts, is like a black sacred mountain, hanging high on the bank of the Yang River. King Jun Hong only feels that the great power is like falling into
He fell into the abyss, fell into the realm of the God King, even fell into the realm of gods, and returned to... the quadrant.
The invisible mighty force wanted to continue to suppress it, but it was resisted by Junhong God King and maintained in the quadrant realm. However, it fell to the highest level of the ninety-ninth calamity.
"Half a stick of incense."
King Jun Hong raised his azure eyebrows lightly. He looked at Su Qinian and the young man in green. He seemed to notice something, and a strange color appeared in his eyes. He said: "The descendant of Suo Tian, the human boy who will be the second quadrant in the future, and
An existence that is inhuman and almost immortal, you rely on this heavenly monument to suppress my half stick of incense, are you trying to...use me to sharpen your path!"
A generation of God King, how many eras have he lived, how many changes in the world have he witnessed, how many things can be hidden from the eyes and ears of the God King, and what thoughts can escape his perception. He suppressed his anger and showed great interest.
Color, said: "This heavenly monument does not seem to be the one deep in the heaven. It actually has the power to suppress the God King. Although it is only half a stick of incense, it is rare in the world. With this half stick of incense, you are not afraid of being beaten to death by me."
The young man in green raised his finger and pointed at Su Qinian, immediately distanced himself, shook his head and said, "It's him who wants to fight you, not me."
God King Jun Hong ignored him, but looked at Su Qinian and said calmly: "I would like to see the sealing method of the Suo Tian lineage if I can imitate the divine will of the heavenly monument. This should not be your future body.
Dare to come forward with your true body. This kind of courage is not matched by the gods, but you seem to have not broken through the limit. Although you have the weather, it is still a little short of. After all, this is the third quadrant. For you, you can go this far.
, I am already proud enough.”
"Take action, let me see how far you have gone on your journey to heaven. How dare you think of grinding the road as a god king."
Su Qinian didn't say much. What kind of eyesight the God King has? It's rare that they can't see through it. This kind of opportunity is hard to find in ancient times and is also extremely dangerous. He stepped forward, and every inch of the Supreme Eternal Battle Body began to shine. Supreme
The blood of the Eternal War has reached an unprecedented high, and the God King has returned to the Quadrant Realm. He doesn't know what kind of realization this is, but he knows that this will probably be the most dangerous battle since his debut.
The five-color scriptures flowed in his heart. He walked towards God King Junhong. His breath gradually disappeared, as if he had left the heavens here. He stood in the realm of gods, and the original body of the heavens resonated with the starry sky. Then he pinched
He moved his fist seal and charged towards God King Jun Hong.
Five major visions appeared together, and then condensed, lingering on his fist seal. The colorful fist light blurred the boundaries, and it seemed like a condensed body. With this punch, Su Qinian merged into the realm of nothingness. This period of time
Partially comprehending it, as soon as he took action, God King Jun Hong raised his eyebrows slightly, and a strange color appeared: "There is something, a world of body and spirit, but how can the heavens be so detached, don't be too ambitious."
As he spoke, he raised his palms, which were empty, but seemed to cover all directions, from ancient times to the present, brushing against Su Qinian's fist.
clang!
Chaos sparks flew everywhere, and the seemingly light palm hit Su Qinian's fist seal. Su Qinian's body was like a dragon, as if he was winding and entrenched in the void and outside the years. He became more and more ethereal and sacred.
Standing in a farther world, he directly evolved the fundamental meaning. Five-color ripples grew between his fingers. His black hair became colorful, but his fist movements became calmer.
Only God King Junhong could see that Su Qinian's body was surrounded by nothingness. To him, he looked like countless chains from the heavens naked, which were slightly blurred at this time.
"Um?"
God King Jun Hong raised his eyebrows. He was really approaching the quadrant area and was about to step in. In other words, if there was no second quadrant and the first quadrant was in front, he could already set a boundary marker, but breaking the limit was not enough.
God King Jun Hong, who had fallen into the quadrant realm, felt a bit of pressure at this moment, but he still stood in place, but one hand became transparent like water, reflecting the heavens. His palm seemed to turn into a water mirror, reflecting
Su Qinian's dragon-like figure, the colorful fist prints, and the countless blurred invisible shackles all appeared one by one.
The next moment, another Su Qinian walked out of the water mirror in the palm of God King Jun Hong, and two five-color fist seals collided in the void.
Even God King Jun Hong was calm and calm, and he still had time to play the harp like a harp. He used his five fingers to pluck the invisible shackles reflected in the water mirror, causing one of them to become extremely dim and almost disappear.
boom!
Su Qinian's five-color fist seal in the water mirror suddenly became blazing, as if a five-color sky sun had exploded. There seemed to be something extra in the scorching light and heat, and it actually had the appearance of burning all the realms.
That is the Way to the Sun. Su Qinian used the glazed rails to reflect the void, and he could see clearly that God King Junhong actually moved the shackles of the heavens on his other self, almost erasing the imprisonment of the Way to the Sun, and made
It glowed with unprecedented power.
Su Qinian staggered backwards, half of his body was almost numb from the shock, and God King Junhong pulled another shackle of the heavens, which was the law of time.
Another five-color fist seal of his own penetrated forward, and he moved towards the fist seal. It was not that he took the initiative, but that time was reversed, and in the reverse flow, even the place where he stood became a timeless realm, and all paths were blocked.