Chapter 1,267 The Emperors’ Recognition: The Long River of Black Destiny
Fighting disaster!
The War Emperor sent a message to Su Qinian and told Su Qinian about the attainments of the emperors in the imperial realm. This calamity-saving boxing was the supreme imperial boxing created by the contemporary Giant Emperor. It was a book on how to overcome calamities in ten calamities. When Su Qinian heard it,
After all, he has the temperament of the Buddha clan. Naturally, the War Emperor bluntly said that before he became the emperor, the Thunder Giant Emperor of this generation had had several fights with the Buddhas of the Buddha clan, and suffered a lot of losses.
A strange color appeared in Su Qinian's eyes. Things are unpredictable. As far as he knew, the Buddha of that generation failed to become an emperor, but he became the Thunder Giant Emperor, entered the realm of the emperor, and even created such a powerful emperor.
Boxing.
clang!
Stinging sparks burst out and were extinguished in the decaying and cold atmosphere in an instant, while the black solitary peak trembled slightly. Except for the auspicious energy surging at the foot of the mountain, which was a little messy, the foundation was not shaken.
Su Qinian and the emperors noticed that the place where the unknown finger bones were located seemed to have become a forbidden area, but it also prevented them from deliberately restraining their power. This place seemed to be enough to carry the power of the imperial realm. The Giant Emperor obviously also had insight.
The mark of his fist that landed on the black solitary peak instantly became blazing, and many thunder patterns resurrected on his body that was like heavenly copper. The place where the fist landed was immediately greeted by a terrifying catastrophe.
The God of Destruction, the Purple Sky Thunder, the True Yang Mysterious Thunder, the Nine Yin Wind Thunder... all kinds of terrifying tribulation thunder that Su Qinian has never seen before, make the strong men in various fields on the path of practice change their expressions.
The power of the heavenly calamity was all gathered in the giant emperor's punch at this moment, and Su Qinian felt a strong aura of calamity.
The so-called calamity is the power of misfortune. This is an existence that is contrary to the way of luck in the world. However, through the ages, many strong people also believe that the way of bad luck and the way of luck are interdependent and indispensable. If they can
By comprehending both at the same time, one may be able to truly gain insight into and grasp the context of destiny, but unfortunately this is just a guess that cannot be verified, because for endless years, no one has ever done it, even lunatics from various races in the lineage of life-breakers.
He also said that this road is impassable.
Rumble!
It seems that from ancient times to the present, all visible and invisible calamity thunders bloomed in this fist, and the black solitary peak shook violently. At this moment, in the fingerprints like horned dragons, gray mist transpired, extinguishing the thunder, and in the cold and decaying atmosphere,
It actually exudes a strange meaning of immortality and vast aura, and the eyes of a generation of giant emperors are as majestic as the way of heaven, and the fist of crossing the evil is constantly swinging. Under the shock of the fist seal, the void is shattered, time flows backward, and the time and space river splashes thousands of pounds.
Waves.
Ten breaths later, the Giant King closed his fist and stood with a solemn expression. Although it was only transformed by a streak of emperor's blood, the realm of the emperor has transformed so far and is definitely not under the only true god in the heaven. Looking at the heavens and outside, except for the kings of gods and those Taoist ancestors of the third heaven
, who can make them respond so solemnly.
Looking at the undamaged black lone peak in front of them, the emperors paid more and more attention to the owner of this severed finger. There is no absolute strength or weakness among the emperors. The Giant Emperor cannot shake it. I am afraid that they will not be able to come in their true form. Most of them will be here today.
Unable to make the trip.
The Immortal Emperor's eyes moved slightly, and he saw Su Qinian stepping forward. Even the five human emperors were silent. They were in the human world and had not witnessed the battle outside the world with their own eyes, while the other eight clans
The emperor's eyes also moved, and no one could understand their thoughts, but the Immortal Emperor could feel that the atmosphere had become a little subtle, and couldn't help but snorted coldly.
That's all, because the Eight Clans Emperor quickly realized his initial feelings.
There was no majestic momentum, no steaming Qi comparable to that of the emperors, only a faint glimmer of light floating around Su Qinian, but it was like a black hole in the vast ocean, seeming to destroy all rules and order.
engulf.
Not only was there no Qi flowing out, but as Su Qi grew older, the emperors gradually became unable to grasp his existence. It was as if he had suddenly transcended upwards and separated from the world here. Although he was close in front of his eyes, he was separated by the entire heaven.
Bang!
The next moment, Su Qinian moved. The eternal fist seal was calm and simple, as if it had accumulated endless years and fell on the black solitary peak. Then, in the land of nothingness and the endless sea of dao, there were endless chanting sounds, which were the heavens.
The sound of rules and order being disturbed.
And with the realm of the emperors, they could even hear the intertwining of two huge forces in the endless chaos and time and space, all moving because of this punch.
The severed finger that was over ten thousand feet shook violently, and the surging gray mist in the fingerprint like a horned dragon suddenly stagnated. The emperors only felt that the black soil under their feet was shaking violently, and the tightly knitted mountain body leaked out from the foot of the mountain.
Through a gap, the surge of auspicious energy expanded more than ten times.
Precisely because he had just taken action personally, the Giant Emperor's eyes were condensed at this moment, feeling a little unbelievable that he could shake the black lone peak with just one punch. It would be okay if his true body came, but in front of him was just a drop of battle blood.
In this way, it is not surprising that the Immortal Emperor was in such a mess before. With the vision and mind of the emperors, even if they were enemies and world enemies, the emperors of the Eight Clans would not be ashamed to admit that this person was probably really a step above them.
.
Boom!
Another punch fell, and the black solitary peak was knocked straight up from the ground. The scorching wind of the fist hit the emperors even if their backs were turned. The eyes of the five human emperors were very bright, and this familiar but yet...
The strange blood of war has never deviated from the fighting spirit inherited by the human race, but in an unprecedented way, it has reached a height unimaginable by previous and modern people.
Especially the emperors of the two clans of ghosts and ghosts feel particularly strongly about this fist wind that seems to contain the burning heat of life. If they did not know the origin of this person, they would all suspect that this powerful force is aimed at them both.
Created by the clan.
boom!
The third punch fell, and the solitary black peak, which was more than 10,000 meters tall, rolled and flew away. On the dark mountain, a clear punch mark suddenly appeared, a fingerprint like a horned dragon, which was directly broken by this punch.
Wow!
At this moment, both the emperors and Su Qinian sensed a vast river reflected in their spiritual worlds. Countless tributaries had no source or end, or were intertwined like a spider web.
Or they circle around in circuitous ways, entangled with the way in, making it difficult to cut off the way out, and there is even more mist and mist that even the emperor's transcendent consciousness cannot penetrate.
This is...the river of destiny!
Su Qinian raised his eyebrows, because the long river of destiny that reflected his heart was actually black. It was no longer as pale as paper, showing that the fate was uncertain, but as dark as ink, without any light. More importantly, one of the tributaries was in
It became lighter and returned to paleness, and the same floating ink-like mist seemed to have a glimmer of light, but it was too insignificant.
"How can the owner of this severed finger interfere with the long river of destiny?"
The Immortal Emperor took a deep breath. Perhaps he could not interfere. This was more like a kind of control. His own rise and fall directly affected the evolution of the river of destiny. This black river of destiny was something they had never seen before, and it was not
It is not surprising to the emperors that since the shattered creatures came across the realm, as the top figures in the starry sky, they have a deeper grasp of the world inside and outside the heavens. Therefore, over the long years, what they have observed, whether it is time, space, rivers, destiny
Long rivers, or long rivers, may be just branches like branches of time and space.
"This is not a living thing here." The God Emperor muttered.
"In addition to the Destroyed Race, could it be that there were other extraterrestrial beings that sneaked into the heavens a long time ago?"
The Demon Emperor frowned. In addition to the extraterrestrial beings who originated from their bloodline, were there other unknown beings who traveled across the heavens in this world with their physical bodies? Or maybe part of the truth was buried in the history of the faults countless years ago? It is not impossible. Looking at the ancient times, ancient times, ancient times, and the end of modern times, there is almost always a period of lost time.
Su Qinian did not pay attention to the tracing and discovery of the emperors. His eyes fell on the lifted black lone peak, and a huge crater was exposed. In addition to the auspicious energy that expanded thousands of times again, it almost turned into A thick beam of colorful light goes straight into the sky, and there is also a clear mist of light filling the air. That is the breath of time and space, or in other words, the charm that belongs exclusively to the heart of time and space.
As the former host of one-third of the Heart of Time and Space, and having initially planted eternal roots, Su Qinian has been able to discern that the unique charm of the Heart of Time and Space is both the power of time and space, and the Heart of Time and Space. It was more like a Taoist fruit. He guessed correctly. The mysterious woman from the last cycle of annihilation had indeed arrived here, because the aura of the heart of time and space he felt was different from the past and was intact.
Without hesitation, as the Xuanhuang Human Emperor, Su Qinian raised his feet and walked towards the crater. The emperors looked at each other and followed closely behind.
The auspicious energy, which is so rich that it is as thick as mercury, is colorful and pure, and contains indescribable vitality and freshness. It is the same as when it reflected the heavens with Tao blood on the chasm of time and space, even now it has begun to take root in eternity. Bathing in the immortal roots, Su Qinian also felt the condensation of the eternal battle body.
It's just that the mist of time and space mixed in it seems more like a shackle, locking the deepest things. Su Qinian has a feeling that what is locked may be the real soil that gives birth to the ultimate, and Although these surging auras are precious enough, they are still not enough to change the ultimate form of life.
The emperors are obviously aware of the strangeness, that is, the incarnation of an emperor's blood. If the real body is here, they will definitely have some scruples. After all, they also have the sustenance of an entire ethnic group. If they accidentally enter time and space, they will fight for it here. The moment of opportunity will inevitably lead to endless disasters.
The mist of time and space evaporates.
As he went deeper, Su Qinian could feel the increasingly distorted time and space. The pure sun above his head had long since disappeared, replaced by a colorful sky.
The smells of Liu Qingchan and Gao became stronger and stronger. Su Qinian even wondered whether this was bait deliberately planted by the mysterious woman in order to guide him deeper into this place. As for the purpose...