Chapter 3 Eight-level military minister, Namo Amituo Buddha!
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Roar!
Another soul-stirring beast roar sounded, as if it had existed before eternity.
Immediately after the huge horn emerged from the sea, there was a head as big as a bull, as big as a hill, and eyes as sharp as silver lightning. It was like two silver lamps shining on Su Qinian.
The Tao aura is permeating the air, accompanied by a strong aura of vicissitudes of time. This kind of aura is enough to make ordinary top Yuan Shen figures feel frightened and their fighting spirit fade away.
Wow!
Then, the creature sleeping in the innate sea of thunder jumped suddenly, completely breaking through the sea of tribulation thunder glowing with chaotic light, and appeared on the sea surface.
Like a lion, it has a huge body covered with purple scales, with four claws like falcons, the claw blades are bright and sharp, with cold light splashing, and a slender and strong dragon tail is wrapped around the body, which is also densely covered with bright purple scales, floating
There are wisps of heart-stopping silver-purple arcs.
Thunder beast!
A familiar creature with the thunder path. The Shushan Zhenlin Sword Emperor had suffered a calamity when he ascended to Destiny. However, compared with that day, this thunder beast was much smaller, like a cub, but the majesty of the thunder path was like
It comes from being normal at heart, nothing bad at all.
According to myths and legends, this is the mount of the thunder god in the heavens, and it is the chariot beast that the thunder god uses to carry out heavenly punishment and travel in the human world.
The thunder beast, which could be tens of feet tall, stepped on the innate thunder sea. Its eyes like silver lamps were locked on Su Qinian, and a cold murderous intention began to fill the eighth level of the innate thunder sea.
Su Qinian was neither sad nor happy, he just stretched out his hand and held it empty. The infinite light and the gravel of time fell into his palm and turned into a crystal knife. This was his knife and his way.
He seemed to have cut through eternity with a knife, chasing the footsteps of time, and seeing life and death in the vast years.
This is the thirty-fifth sword of Immortality of Time.
The light of the knife tore open the sea surface, leaving a huge knife mark, like the traces of time, imprinted on this innate sea of thunder. The small world of time rotated, solidifying the years, and also solidifying life and death.
puff!
The light of the sword passed by, and the purple jade-like horn was cut off. The thunder beast roared, and thunder light bloomed all over its body. The thick thunder light condensed into substance, like thousands of silver and purple divine spears, and penetrated towards Su Qinian.
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This is a terrible killing. Each of the thunder and lightning divine spears is enough to penetrate a small world. Thousands of divine spears move together, and many seventh-level opening realms of Yuanshen's small worlds will be blown to pieces. This kind of disaster is far more severe than ordinary eight-level thunder.
In terms of tribulation, it is simply unimaginable that even if a master in the martial arts realm survives the eighth level of thunder tribulation, he is in danger of falling.
But Su Qinian refused to retreat or evade, and even as he thought, the small world of thousands of miles of time lay in front of him, embracing all the storms and storms.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
In an instant, it was like thousands of meteors exploding at the same time, and it was like hundreds of mountains collapsing at the same time. How terrifying this power was. The destructive power of thunder, and the tribulation thunder was the most terrifying killing blow, as if it was born purely for destruction.
, as thousands of thunder and lightning divine spears pierced into the small world of time, even the power of time stopping and reversal could not control such a dense killing at once.
Click!
A crack emerged from the barrier of the small world of time, and then, dense cracks emerged, like a spider web, covering the entire small world wall in an instant.
boom!
Immediately, the small world of time exploded to pieces. Su Qinian's eyes suddenly glowed with light. He embraced his arms with boundless light. The gravel of time flowed between his palms. He took the exploded small world of time into his arms and let the small world shatter.
Washed away by the power, his body was crystal clear, as if cast from divine gold, with wisps of divine radiance hanging down, giving him an immortal charm.
At the same time, three Void Crystals emerged one after another, and then shattered. The huge power of the Void poured into the broken small world. The fragments of the small world suddenly reunited in Su Qinian's arms, like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea.
The world is destroyed and reborn in all its brilliance. This is the cycle of life and death and the essence of time!
Everything happened in just an instant. The small world of time reappeared, with a radius of three thousand miles. The vastness of the area increased several times compared with before. The power of the small world boiled. In addition to the sacred mountains, there were also many sacred mountains.
The river overflows with auspicious air and glow, and even breeds a faint vitality.
This is no small matter. Usually only the top figures with pure Yang of Yuanshen can initially give birth to vitality in the world of Yuanshen and can make living beings multiply. The so-called Chunyang is also called the vitality of yang energy. Ordinary top figures of Yuanshen,
It is still unable to possess this huge Yang Qi, which is enough to support the initial growth of a truly big world.
The small world of time reunited, and the power of the small world also skyrocketed. It was different from before. Su Qinian took one step forward, walking on a road of time, with the gravel of time flying. His whole body bloomed with infinite light, and the small world of time was behind him.
Ups and downs, he stepped down on the innate thunder sea and landed on the top of the thunder beast's head. This speed was unparalleled in the world. Even the thunder path creatures bred in this innate thunder sea could not avoid it with their extremely fast thunder path.
boom!
When Su Qinian came to his feet, he was heavier than a sacred mountain, carrying the power of the reborn small world of time, crushing the thunder beast in an instant and splitting it into pieces.
With the innate aura, as the thunder beast appeared after its fall, Su Qinian opened his mouth and inhaled, all of it was absorbed into the soul. It was almost blessed to the soul. The so-called martial minister, the soul passed through the eighth level of thunder tribulation, and was one step closer to the way of heaven.
It can temporarily transform the heavens and the earth, absorb more original power, and become the carrier of the Tao. Every move and every move is accompanied by the power of the Tao, and the power increases exponentially, or even multiples.
boom!
There is also the True Fire of the Sun falling from outside the Nine Heavens. The True Sun Fire, as golden as jade, originates from the ultimate power of the Nine Yangs and is even more terrifying than the pure Yang.
Su Qinian did not hesitate. The seven-foot soul descended from the divine court, opened its arms, and stood bathed in the true fire of the sun. The aura of the sun filled the air, and countless light gathered, like an immortal god.
This is a kind of training that makes the Yuan Shen continue to move one step closer to the pure Yang body. For ordinary Yuan Shen, the Yuan Shen is the root of the essence, the foundation of the soul. If you are not careful, you will be destroyed by the true sun.
The fire burns the soul to pieces, and will use various preparations to resist the true fire of the sun, and temper it carefully.
However, for Su Qinian, the fifteenth level of "**" was perfect. The condensation of his soul and the intensity of pure Yang Qi were no less than the tenth level of Zhenru Realm. The eighth level of Thunder Tribulation's true sun fire was not at all
It might have caused him a little bit of damage, and even as he passed through the first level of thunder tribulation and reached the tenth level of Zhenru realm, I am afraid that the condensation of his soul and the intensity of his yang energy would be enough to catch up with the pure Yang soul.
Because "**" does not mean that you cannot be diligent after reaching the fifteenth level of perfection. The condensation of the soul is still in progress all the time. It is just that there is a lack of follow-up methods and it is very slow. Only over time can you see the results.
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After a stick of incense, Su Qinian's soul shook, shattering the true sun fire that lingered around him. He survived the chastening of the sun's true fire, and his soul stood on the innate sea of thunder, with the aura of yang and harmony permeating the air, like a real
A person, not like a soul, the divine light burst out between the opening and closing of his eyebrows, causing the chaotic thunder light under his feet to show signs of stagnation.
Now, the Yuan Shen belonging to Su Qinian has grown sharply, reaching eight feet in height. It is the same as the ordinary masters of Dacheng Yuan Shen who have survived the eighth level of thunder tribulation, but its degree of condensation is completely different. If it is
Su Qinian was confident in his pure soul attack. Even an ordinary holy forbidden soul could be shattered with one punch, and life and death could be determined in an instant.
At this point, he has survived the eighth level of thunder tribulation, entered the realm of martial arts, and stood on the eighth step of the tenth level of the path to the soul.
"Namo Amitabha!"
At this moment, a peaceful sound of Buddha singing sounded and appeared above the eight-level innate thunder sea.
Su Qinian turned around and looked at the person who came, then took a deep breath and sighed: "I didn't expect it was you."
The ink-like monk's robes fluttered lightly. The young and delicate monk clasped his hands together with a solemn treasure and said: "I have met the master of the courtyard."
Come to think of it, this person also stayed in the Taoist Temple for a period of time, and later ascended to the Hunyuan Ranking. Later, they met again at the North Peak of Huashan Mountain.
However, Su Qinian did not expect that he actually had such an origin.
Daming Temple, Void Monk!
Su Qinian looked at the familiar face in front of him, but it was extremely unfamiliar at this time. Although his appearance was the same as before, he had a pair of big ears. For Buddhism, this is a kind of Buddha appearance, which is extremely rare, but for Su Qinian now
In terms of Qing Nian, it can only mean that the person in front of you has already been contaminated with the blood of the Buddha family.
"Su, should I call you Monk Kong, or a descendant of the Buddha family?" Su Qinian looked at Monk Kong and said calmly.
"The body and skin are just nothing, so why should the Master be so persistent?" Monk Void chuckled.
"Then you come today..." Su Qinian raised his eyebrows.
Monk Kongkong smiled, then clasped his hands together again, and solemnly said: "Only for the master of the temple to take refuge in my Buddha."
"Then we have to ask about the knife in Su's hand," Su Qinian said with a sneer on his lips, "Su has killed immortals before, but he has not yet killed Buddha."
"I heard that the master's sword can kill one's life. The young monk wants to know a thing or two."
Monk Void spoke without getting angry. There was something unusual happening in the inner courtyard of the Royal Academy and the Reincarnation Temple. This was the biggest purpose of his appearance today.
In the dark, this descendant of the Buddha clan seemed to recall an experience that had been silent for a long time. Thousands of years later, he suddenly felt that the life-saving sword technique originated from the Wudang Qingyang Peak lineage was strangely familiar.
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However, Monk Void also believes that, looking at the hundreds of races in the sky and the vast starry sky, in terms of understanding and controlling the way of destiny, no one can surpass him except the gods.
It’s just that his Buddhist vein has a very deep layout in this black and yellow land. Now it’s the harvest season, and there is no room for any omissions. (Please recommend a monthly ticket, Qidian’s genuine subscription is the greatest support for Ten Steps! Second update
At noon tomorrow, I will think about the ten steps of this round again. Today’s writing is a bit slow, and it will not affect the two updates tomorrow.)