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boom!
The destiny energy swept across the starry sky. In the future, he was protected by a true dragon armor and was not really harmed. However, he was still shaken and flew backwards for dozens of miles, landing next to Su Qinian.
The power of the Zhenlin Sword Emperor borrowed from Tao has collapsed, and Su Qinian's physical strength has been beaten back to its original shape. Fortunately, he has the king-grade spirit stone with him, and the spiritual energy surges to replenish consumption and nourish the soul. But now he is at the end of his rope and is killed by a destiny demon.
Being targeted by the emperor was definitely not an easy task, and Su Qinian felt a terrible pressure coming from the depths of his soul.
This is a gap that is difficult to make up, but Su Qinian did not reveal the slightest fear in his eyes. He has truly experienced death. He does not have many regrets in living another life. The only thing that he cannot let go of is this life.
Relatives, but in this world, no one can live without anyone. Time can always polish everything that seems unforgettable until it turns into a piece of loess.
Su Qinian believes that everyone he cares about, or who cares about him, can inherit the rest of his time and watch the sun and the moon change, and the stars move, day after day, year after year, until he slowly grows old.
If he could recall one day that there was a young man named Su Qinian, that would be enough for him.
Clang!
The life-saving knife in his hand trembled, and the soul of the knife belonging to the present body also returned from the pale world of annihilation and returned to silence.
The Kun Divine Halberd in his hand shook, and the soul of the soldier returned. Emperor Kunpeng stood at the pinnacle of his life, staring at Su Qinian. His murderous intention was like a vast ocean, his murderous thoughts were as firm as divine iron, and the quasi-holy energy was permeating the air. If he returned,
In the human world under the Nine Heavens, it may be enough to shatter thousands of miles of mountains and rivers and turn them into a piece of catastrophic land.
The destiny energy was washed away, and Su Qinian stood side by side with the future body. The crystal sacred true dragon armor on his body was clanging and sparks were flying. If it were not the true dragon armor, even if it was a physical body that had penetrated the fifth and sixth levels of the divine hidden world,
Even physically, it is difficult to withstand the murderous aura of the quasi-holy energy machine.
At this moment, whether it is the current body or the future body, Su Qinian has condensed the true energy of his soul and poured it into the eyes between his eyebrows. Time waxes and wanes, and the years are impermanent. At this last moment, how much life can be deprived of the Kunpeng Emperor?
Yuan, it is not in vain that he spends his last moments competing with destiny.
Buzz!
However, at this moment, without any warning, Su Qinian felt the light furnace inside his body shake slightly. A foot long, golden as jade, and crystal clear horn escaped from it, and then disappeared in a flash.
into his divine court.
True dragon horn!
Su Qinian raised his eyebrows. Dozens of miles away, the contemporary Emperor Kunpeng also moved his eyes. He seemed to have noticed something, and his eyes fell on a seemingly empty starry sky.
"Since you're here, why not show up!"
Wearing a dark gold robe, Kunpeng Emperor said coldly, in fact, although this quasi-sage of destiny seems to be calm, in fact, he is very nervous, because if he had not just seduced the heirs of this generation of light,
The object leaked out a trace of aura. Even until this moment, he had never noticed that besides the two of them, there was a third party in this ancient battlefield in the starry sky.
Buzz!
But ten miles away, there were fine ripples in the starry sky, and a man in green clothes stepped out of it.
This is a young man, who looks about fifteen or six years old, with a handsome face and deep eyes, revealing a calmness that does not belong to his age.
When a young man in Qingyi appeared on this ancient battlefield in the starry sky, Emperor Kunpeng's eyes narrowed and he said in a deep voice: "So it's you!"
However, the one whose expression changed more drastically than this Kunpeng Emperor was Su Qinian.
Almost the moment the young man in green clothes appeared, Su Qinian's pupils shrank violently. He stared at the young man. He would never forget this face that looked a little immature but extremely familiar, as well as this.
At this time, the aura belonging to the last third of the heart of time finally appeared in his induction.
"It's you!" Su Qinian said almost word for word.
Ignoring the contemporary Kunpeng Emperor, the young man in green looked at Su Qinian. His eyes were calm, without any disturbance. He nodded and said, "I haven't seen you for many years. You have changed a lot."
"People will always change, because the world is changing all the time. If you are poor, you will change, if you change, you will be general, and if you are general, you will last. As long as you don't forget your original intention, you can sit firmly in the divine court."
Su Qinian muttered, and then his eyes fell on his hand. The real dragon horn was taken by this one, and the one he used to move it actually possessed the two taboo origins of time and void at the same time.
The last third of the heart of time actually gave it such terrifying potential, but Su Qinian was also a little confused. The young man in front of him looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, but he was older than him and Liu Qing.
The cicada is three or four years younger, which seems a bit unreasonable.
But soon, the sound of the contemporary Kunpeng Emperor's voice brought Su Qinian's thoughts back.
"Do you want to step in?"
This generation of Kunpeng Emperor had very cold eyes. He stared at the young man in green and said, "This is the fate of the nine supreme royal families. Are you going to be the sinner of the demon clan?"
Monster clan!
Su Qinian was shocked and frowned at the same time. Immediately afterwards, he caught traces of faint demonic aura from the young man in green.
This made it difficult for him to accept that the other party actually became a demon clan, but then, Su Qinian frowned again, because the demonic aura in the other party seemed to be only on the surface, unlike the contemporary Kunpeng Emperor.
From every inch of muscle and bone, a domineering, pure and majestic demonic aura comes out.
Su Qinian didn't believe that Emperor Kunpeng couldn't see it, but even so, the other party still meant to regard him as a kinsman, but there seemed to be some differences. Apparently there were some secrets that he didn't know about, and he probably wouldn't.
Simple.
Originally, he was ready to die, but now that this person has appeared, there is a slight turning point. Even if it is to get this third of the heart of time in him, he will never tolerate the contemporary Kunpeng
The emperor will kill him. There is no doubt that this will completely expose the Heart of Time. This kind of treasure that should not exist in the world will probably set off an unimaginable terrifying storm that can even sweep the entire starry sky.
"The sinner of the demon clan?"
The young man in green clothes smiled. Even though he was smiling, he seemed a little indifferent, without any change of emotion. He said calmly: "Even those nine old ghosts don't dare to talk to me like this. Who are you!"
As soon as he said these words, even Su Qinian felt his breathing stagnant. He never thought that he would actually say such a sentence. The so-called nine old ghosts undoubtedly refer to the nine supreme demon clan.
A demon saint. The most important thing is that the one in front of you is the contemporary head of the Kunpeng clan and a destined demon emperor. In front of a demon emperor, calling the ancestors of the ancestors old ghosts is simply a kind of
Complete humiliation.
What kind of courage does it take to dare to say such unscrupulous words? The height of destiny is higher than the sky, and the power of destiny is irreversible. It is not just words.
The eyes of the contemporary Emperor Kunpeng suddenly became as gloomy as water, with murderous intent bursting out of his pupils, but then he restrained himself and shouted: "You dare to insult the nine ancestors, you are so brave, don't challenge the limits of our emperors!
"
Standing with his hands behind his back, the young man in green pointed at Su Qinian and said: "He is my prey, it's still too late to retreat now."
He is my prey, it's too late to retreat now!
Su Qinian's eyes turned cold, and Emperor Kunpeng was even more dressed in a dark gold robe. Standing above the human world, under the starry sky, he was a rare quasi-sage of destiny in this world. A generation of emperors had suffered a lot.
With such contempt, he is still a young man who will never see the traces of time.
"The inheritance of the nine sages, the inheritors of light must be completely cut off!"
Emperor Kunpeng spoke with rare patience, but from the corners of his eyes that kept beating, Su Qinian could still clearly feel the suppressed anger in his heart.
This also made Su Qinian even more curious. The true identity of that old friend in the demon clan could make a destined demon king so scrupulous that he always suppressed his murderous intention and refused to take action easily, even if it were any human clan.
Tian Ming, I'm afraid I can't believe that the Demon Clan, which has always been cold, domineering, and hierarchical, and has no mercy, and the Demon Emperor, who is so majestic and majestic to the world, has actually become so easy to talk to.
But obviously, the words of the contemporary Kunpeng Emperor could not make the young man in green have the slightest intention to change. He only heard him calmly say: "The frog in the well, the descendant of nine old ghosts, no wonder there has never been a truly transcendent person.
In those days, there was only a bunch of rabble left, which is sad and deplorable!"
"Asshole!"
His black hair was sparkling like a sword, stirring the starry sky and creating fine ripples that would shatter meteors hundreds of miles away and dissipate directly into nothingness. This is the power of destiny. A quasi-sage, even if he only cultivates Qi,
It is enough to shake a starry sky and make it difficult to have peace.
At this moment, the contemporary Kunpeng Emperor was staring at the young man in green, with chaotic light flowing in his eyes. It was obvious that at this moment, he was really angry. He was provoked by a young man one after another. Even if his status was extraordinary, he still had to pay for his words and deeds.
A sufficient price, otherwise looking at the demon kingdoms all over the world, where is the Demon King's majesty, and how he will rule the Kun Divine Kingdom in the North Sea in the future will definitely be criticized by the demon clans all over the world, especially in addition to the nine supreme royal families, there are also some
Although the imperial family line has never produced a being like the Nine Saints, it still has an extremely profound foundation and has been ready to move throughout the ages.
Not only the human race, but also the territory of the demon clan is not monolithic, but the many undercurrents among them are more obscure. Among the demon clan that pays attention to blood, turmoil will not easily arise, but once there is turmoil, there will probably be subversion that can shake the blood inheritance.
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