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After a brief period of confusion, Tun Sanqian froze.
Tun is the ancestral surname, Sanqian is the name, and he has the courage to swallow the three thousand worlds. This was the original intention of his father, the emperor.
But now, he only felt a weight on his back, and his face became even more gloomy than a black pot.
"I'm going to swallow you up!"
He let out a roar that shook the sky. He was really furious. The damn thing was reduced to a mount again. This was a scar in his heart that had just healed. It was simply a shame that would never be washed away in his lifetime on the road to becoming an emperor.
Bang!
He tried his best to break free, but a big hand fell on his head with a clanging sound. Stars appeared in his eyes, and all his strength was suddenly shaken away.
Damn it!
He was depressed, and Su Qinian on his back was like an ancient sacred mountain, weighing him down and unable to move.
The three of them, such as Qingye, were even more dumbfounded. They rode on the back of a young demon clan holy ban as a mount. This man's courage was still not ordinary.
After several consecutive palm strikes, the young prince of the Taotie Tribe hugged his head with two paws and remained silent, but immediately, a torrent of spiritual will rushed into his ancestral aperture divine court.
Soul-destroying technique!
It has to be said that the condensed spiritual body of such a young holy ban even exceeds that of an ordinary Taoist realm soul that has survived a thunder tribulation.
But now Su Qinian's spiritual will is so condensed and majestic. After encountering stubborn resistance, he still marched forward, but it only enslaved his control of the physical body. Deep in his spiritual body, Su Qinian did not
Forcibly snooping and intercepting the memory, because I felt a hidden aura of majesty in it. It was obvious that a real master had left a restriction in it. Once touched, unpredictable variables would occur.
"asshole!"
"Come down, I will fight you to the death!"
"You can kill those who are serious, but you can humiliate those who are not!"
He stood up involuntarily, cursed three thousand times, and lost control of his body and spirit, leaving only his pure consciousness and self.
Su Qinian ignored him, looked at Qingye and the others, and pondered for a moment. Now that the situation has changed, some things had to be exposed.
He stretched out his hand and grabbed the three Qingye people on the back of Tun Sanqian behind him. The prince of the Taotie clan was startled, and his eyes turned red. He really thought that he was a mount, even sitting on such three ants.
On his back, blood dripped from his heart. If he had known this, he would not have come even if there were great fortunes in this ancient battlefield of the Imperial Way.
"Su Qinian, you and him..."
Bang!
He was suppressed as soon as he opened his mouth, an iron palm struck him so dizzy that half of his words were choked into his stomach and he almost bit his tongue.
call!
Immediately, Su Qinian thought, and this young gluttonous evil beast moved its four legs, as if there were wind and clouds gathering under its feet. The unique body shape and footwork of this clan are all consistent with the way of devouring, although it is not said that it is
A kind of extreme speed, not much slower than Su Qinian.
Half an hour later.
A big demon with a big ax in his hand and an elephant trunk stared at Jinggu. This was a demon general whose cultivation level was even close to that of a second-rate inferior.
Blood dripped from the tiger's mouth, but Jing Gu's hand holding the knife was still firm. He had already begun to understand the life-saving knife and the true meaning of life-saving. Although he still had not understood the source of light and entered the second-rate dragon and tiger realm, with his only understanding
The life-threatening knife he used had already received ten moves from the beast general of the Barbarian Elephant Tribe.
"Not bad swordsmanship! It's a pity that your cultivation is too weak!"
This beast-like beast of the barbarian elephant clan, which looks like a fleshy body with twisted muscles, smiles ferociously and swings its thick trunk. Even though it is in human form, it is full of evil spirit.
In fact, although the real monsters can take the form of humans, they always maintain part of their true nature. This is due to the arrogance of their race and bloodline.
Suddenly, the demon general of the Barbarian Elephant Tribe was stunned because he saw a majestic beast shadow in the distance rolling up the wind and sand in the sky like a long dragon. In an instant, he crossed several miles away and came closer.
Taotie!
His bloodline trembled, and almost instantly, the demon general of the Barbarian Elephant clan recognized the identity of the person who came. He was more noble than the ordinary demon king, a young holy ban from the Taotie clan of the West Sea royal family, an extremely powerful prince.
, but before he could salute, he saw Su Qinian and four others on Tun Sanqian's back.
this……
With the brain of this Demon General of the Barbarian Elephant Clan, he couldn't figure out what happened for a while. This scene was simply unbelievable and beyond his understanding. How could someone from a royal family become someone else's mount? Just look at his aura.
Those were clearly four humans.
puff!
But then, a human-like sharp claw lifted up, enlarged in an instant, and fell like an abyss, smashing it into powder.
It is three thousand miles away from the giant city of the demon clan at the border.
This was a tragic battlefield in the past. There were white bones everywhere, both demonic and human. The bones were piled up into a mountain for thirty miles, and most of them were already decayed. The Qi had collapsed, and the ground was covered with gray ashes.
Beggar King Shi Chenglong sat cross-legged, his chest stained with blood, and there was a blood hole that was transparent from front to back and was being healed with difficulty, revealing an extremely sharp and blazing sword intent.
The Dacheng Demon King of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan in the North Sea, even though he is a master on the Yuan Shen List and has never survived the seventh level of thunder tribulation, he cannot stop the crushing power of the small world of Yuan Shen.
At this moment, in addition to this beggar king, there are nearly a hundred top soul figures such as the head of the Shaolin Luohan Hall, as well as nearly three thousand disciples of various sects and aristocratic families.
Many Yuan Shen characters are in heavy moods. Fewer and fewer people are coming. It has only been a little over a day. I am afraid that nearly half of them have been damaged.
Not to mention Shi Chenglong, the beggar king who ranks 19th on the Yuan Shen list, there are also nine other Yuan Shen Xiaocheng, all of whom have gloomy expressions. As far as they know, there are already eight Yuan Shen Xiaocheng.
A successful character was hunted by demon kings from all the demon kingdoms in the four seas. His soul was torn apart and his head was cut off, becoming the most prominent trophy.
There are nearly two hundred demon kings, among whom there are ten who have attained great mastery of their souls, and among them there is even one who has reached the ninth level of immortality.
"What on earth does that Wu-Tang guy want to do!"
"Waiting like this means sitting still and waiting for death!"
A Yuan Shen figure spoke with a very unhappy face, because more than half of his disciples were lost. Although there were only a few of them, those who could be selected to participate in the martial arts conference were undoubtedly the most outstanding ones in the sect and the family, regardless of the younger generation.
Even for a middle-aged generation, the loss of one person would be extremely painful, not to mention that such a loss would undoubtedly have a profound impact on the future of the entire sect and family.
"Amitabha! Master Su Peak knows the truth clearly. Since he asked us to wait here for a day, we must be prepared. Everyone, please be patient."
This is the first hall of Shaolin Luohan Hall. The old monk shouted the Buddha's name, and the peaceful aura, with a bit of pure Yang energy, spread in all directions. Suddenly, many soul figures felt their bodies light, and nearly three thousand disciples of sects and aristocratic families
As long as the injuries on the disciple's body are not too serious, they will recover quickly.
"Grandmaster!"
Some Yuan Shen figures were shocked. The leader of the Luohan Hall was actually using the little pure Yang energy he had accumulated after surviving three thunder tribulations to use the Buddhist method of Ning Yin to cleanse the injured bodies and nourish the spirits of everyone.
You must know that the pure Yang Qi is the foundation of the Yuan Shen. Before the Yuan Shen is pure Yang, the replenishment is extremely slow, or even if it is consumed too much, it will damage the foundation of the Yuan Shen. For a while, all the Yuan Shen characters fell silent. The old monk
With a broad mind, it was the news about the little Wudang Immortal brought by the old monk that saved many people. Less than half a day had passed, and everyone suppressed their temper. It was difficult to cross the huge monster city at the border, and there were four people.
The Great Demon Emperor is in charge, and if there is no complete method, everyone will be ruined.
Less than one stick of incense passed.
"There's something evil about it!"
"What a pure breath, without any miscellaneous evil spirits. It's the Demon King!"
The top figure with Yuan Shen Xiaocheng opened his eyes. He came from the Hengshan sect. He was a nun with a cold and stern face. She was about sixty years old, but she had actually lived for more than a hundred years.
Many Yuanshen masters stood up, their faces solemn and composed. Although the ancient battlefield of the Imperial Road was large, after half a day, a demon king finally noticed the gathering place here. This was definitely not good news.
Coming soon!
"The Taotie Tribe of the West Sea!"
"Someone!"
When they were a few miles away, the various Yuan Shen figures were surprised at first to find that they were actually members of the Demon King of the West Sea. However, they soon realized that this was not a demon king from the royal family who had proven the Dao Yuan Shen, but a powerful person who was not weaker than the Yuan Shen.
The royal family's holy ban.
But the most important thing is that there are actually five people sitting on its back. The leader is the master of Wudang Qingyang Peak, the little god Su Qinian, with hair as white as snow and a temperament like an immortal.
this……
A group of human souls looked at each other, some even widened their eyes. Even the begging king Shi Chenglong opened his eyes, showing a look of astonishment. He actually surrendered to a young demon clan holy ban and used the royal family as a mount. This is simply
It can be called a monster.
Yes, at this moment, in the eyes of the primordial figures of various sects and aristocratic families, this little god is simply a monster. His actions and behavior are often unexpected, and he often does amazing things.
Some people also lamented that after attaining enlightenment, they held a high and powerful position and became the Beidou in the martial arts world. Instead, they had many shackles on their bodies. They lost their sharpness and sharpness in the past and their edges were polished smooth. It seems that many people now have regrets in their hearts.
, but more of it is helplessness and emotion.
The old monk from Luohan Hall looked at Su Qinian and was a little surprised. He didn't expect that this man had arrived early.
Half an hour later.
Even the beggar king Shi Chenglong couldn't help but take a breath, and when he looked at Su Qinian, he showed a look of shock. This man was simply a lunatic, but he was brave enough to swallow mountains and rivers.
The gods then looked at each other, and many of them took a deep breath and nodded heavily. Originally, there was no hope of life at all, but now they can naturally give up everything. If the success is successful, even if the body dies and the Tao disappears, it will be a worthy death. (Ask for monthly votes.
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