Chapter 17 Fight the Seven Emperors, time is immortal!
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Above the North Sea, the Seven Emperors volleyed in the sky.
The black waves surged into the sky, the sea wind was like a sword, the sky clouds tore apart, and a vast expanse of starry sky was revealed.
This is a picture that will be famous throughout the ages. Seven strands of pure yang energy are intertwined, like gold and jade. Behind the seven emperors, seven huge worlds appear faintly. That is the great world of pure yang that belongs to the top figures of pure yang.
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At this moment, seven pure Yang worlds are rising and falling on the North Sea, slowly rotating, and the pure Yang energy is connected, making the seven emperors' majestic momentum infinitely higher, faintly breaking through a layer of barriers, and touching the destiny in the dark.
and creation.
Along the North Coast.
Dozens of miles away, tens of millions of human warriors were silent, their minds were shaken, and the seven demon emperors moved together. This power was so terrifying, it was as if the world was about to be destroyed. Even if they were dozens of miles apart, many demon emperors were shocked.
The human soldiers were trembling with fear. This was a kind of oppression originating from the level of life, which had transcended the differences between races.
General Qin and other human souls took a deep breath and looked at the lonely figure on the north coast. The coarse white robe fluttered lightly, and the black hair was spread freely. It was crystal clear and brilliant, with a shimmer of light flowing out. At this moment, he had a peerless grace.
The nine-pole human war flags are motionless and as thick as pillars of heaven, towering into the sky. At the top of two of the war flags, the headless corpses belonging to the two demon emperors hang high, with demon blood gurgling down the flagpoles, forming a two-pole war flag.
The iron-blood mark of the flag is accompanied by a tragic aura.
In front of the nine-pole human battle flag, Su Qinian put away the Golden Roc Emperor Sword in his hand. He turned his palm into a sword. There were sharp edges on the edge of the palm flying with the fragments of time. The eternal sword of time lingered on the fingertips. The true dragon armor was crystal clear and sacred.
It is flawless and has no dazzling brilliance, but from the moment it emerges, the eyes of all those who look down are filled with infinite light.
Boom!
At the moment when the real dragon armor emerged, on the North Sea between Su Qinian and the seven demon emperors, there was a thunderous explosion, and a void of tens of feet was shattered. As the qi of the two sides collided,
A pale and twisted world of white holes appears.
call!
Su Qinian's black hair was fluttering. Above the North Sea, the seven demon emperors also stopped and raised their eyebrows at the same time. Then they looked at the seemingly frail young figure on the North Sea coast, with their pupils floating in the depths.
There is a solemn look.
A young master of the human race who had not passed through the eighth level of thunder tribulation and was in the martial arts realm, actually withstood the majestic momentum of the seven of them. It seemed that they were evenly matched, but only the seven demon emperors knew the meaning behind it.
However, since the Eight Emperors are traveling together today to suppress the Beihai border, they have naturally been prepared to deal with all changes.
Buzz!
The next moment, the seven demon emperors stretched out their hands at the same time, and seven-colored light appeared. In the palms of the seven demon emperors, seven weapons appeared from virtual reality.
As soon as the seven-mouth weapon appeared in the world, it emitted an astonishing quasi-holy energy that shattered the nine heavens. The nine heavens were completely shattered on this northern coast, and the stars hung high in the sky, as if it had entered midnight.
The stars were bright and the moon was dim. This phenomenon was so shocking that it immediately made the masters of the human souls along the north coast suddenly change their expressions.
"Psychic Holy Soldier!"
"Seven-mouthed Quasi-Saint Soldiers, damn it! As a pure-yang demon emperor, you really have no regard for face!"
"Once the quasi-saint soldiers are fully revived, they are equivalent to half the hand of a destiny figure. If seven quasi-saint soldiers are revived at the same time..."
The imprudent General Yuanshen who was approaching had already begun to retreat. Once the seven quasi-holy soldiers were all revived, they were approaching a place more than ten miles away. They would die if they brushed against each other, and they would die if they bumped into each other. There is no chance of them being lucky.
And as the seven quasi-saint soldiers appeared, Su Qinian's eyes showed a bit of solemnity. The seven emperors flew into the sky, carrying the seven quasi-saint soldiers. This kind of majesty and oppression was no less than ordinary destiny.
The quasi-sage, the seven emperors and the seven quasi-saint soldiers were intertwined with each other. In Su Qinian's time, he was no less than an ordinary second-turn quasi-sage, and even had a bit of a third-turn majesty.
If he had only the dragon boat with him, he would probably not be able to escape today. Unfortunately, after Jingtang and his party, he understood the fate that runs through the long river of time, and then got a glimpse of destiny. The comprehension of the Timeless Sword reached the thirty-sixth sword, and there was no need to
He said that the seven demon emperors in front of him in Beihai came with seven quasi-saint soldiers. He was a true third-turn quasi-saint. Even when the demon emperor came in person, he was not afraid.
"Young Han Guangming Dragon King, you have offended the ancient demon clan, and you have to pay the price in blood!"
The Demon Emperor Tianxiang spoke, he also came from the North Sea, he was tall and tall, his muscles were as sharp as a knife, he stood like an iron tower in mid-air, he could be three feet tall, and for ordinary humans, he could be called a giant.
His qi and blood are powerful, turbulent like the sea, and hot like lava. Behind him, six small worlds of qi and blood can be vaguely rotated. Five of the small worlds are solid, and the sixth small world is somewhere between reality and illusion. From this,
It can be seen that he has penetrated the sixth level of the great orifice world of the divine treasure and has gone a long way on the road to becoming a king of the physical body. However, the sixth small world of the great orifice of the divine treasure has obviously only been initially opened for a long time and has not yet reached its peak and perfection.
With this physical body, even Su Qinian sighed in his heart. The Demon Clan has a profound heritage and is inherited from the vast starry sky. Even in this place where the Dao is missing, the Demon Emperor who can achieve the Pure Yang Soul, even if
It is far from being comparable to the vast starry sky, but it is still enough to overwhelm all directions. It is amazing to be able to advance to this stage.
"Young human race, you blasphemed the Demon Emperor, it would be a shame to die!"
This is the Huntian Demon Emperor of the Chaos Kingdom of the East China Sea. He is surrounded by the light of chaos. His robes are also the color of chaos. He has a spear in his hand, which is like the condensed chaos. This is a natural clan of chaos. It is said that the first ancestor was born in chaos.
An innate egg is spewed out and hatched. It is born to be able to use the endless breath of chaos in the chaotic void to temper the essence and spirit. As the realm of cultivation continues to improve, it can even seduce chaos and borrow the vast and endless energy.
Chaos energy.
"No one can insult a demon emperor!"
"Kneel down! Humble human race, who gave you the courage to act so arrogantly in front of us!"
The Tunyuan Demon Emperor of the Taotie Clan in the West Sea and the Jinsang Demon Emperor of the Jinwu Clan in the South China Sea spoke one after another. One's eyes were cold and deep, and the other's eyes were as dazzling as the nine-day divine sun. One of them held a black-gold spurge in his hand, and the other held a gold rod in his hand.
The Shen Ge pointed at Su Qinian from afar, and the sharp energy rushed away, causing the white hole caused by the collision of the two parties' energy to twist more and more violently, and even appeared to collapse.
"Slay the Dragon King and sacrifice the Demon Emperor with blood!"
"Step out of the North Sea and come to the world!"
"Wash the world with blood and take over the Central Plains!"
This is thousands of monster warships. Nearly a million monster soldiers and monster generals are roaring and roaring. The Seven Emperors are volleying in the sky. They are holding quasi-holy emperor soldiers. They are undefeated when there are no enemies in the world, not to mention a mere young master of the human race.
With the Seven Emperors joining forces, even the previous Jingu Demon Emperor would never be able to withstand a single blow and would be beaten into powder and his soul would be scattered.
In the eyes of many demon clans, although the great Han Dynasty Dragon King of Light on the north coast had strange methods, in the face of absolute power, he would turn into powder and no bones would remain.
Soon, beyond everyone's expectations, Su Qinian began to move forward.
As he moved, above the North Sea, the seven demon emperors who had originally stopped their bodies, instead of showing a relaxed expression, their eyes became more and more serious. Under this kind of collision, intertwining, and mutual collision of qi,
The fact that he can move forward so calmly shows that he still has some remaining strength. Is that legendary quasi-robbery weapon really so extraordinary?
For example, the seven demon emperors have ascended to the position of Pure Yang. At this time, there is also a burning feeling in their hearts. This is the legendary treasure of luck. It is rumored that the quasi-sacred world must be transformed into a holy world after nine transformations.
The complete treasure of destiny suppresses the background, otherwise you will be locked in the eighth level for the rest of your life, and it will be difficult to truly ascend to the sacred level.
Even though this step is still too far away for them, and even for all the demon kings in the world, there is no doubt that obtaining the treasure of luck will be difficult for the small world, the big world, and even the quasi-holy world.
It is estimated that the benefits will be enough for them to make further progress with their martial arts, and it is not impossible to use their pure Yang bodies to defeat the destiny.
Thinking of this, the Seventh Emperor looked at the young figure walking towards the North Sea, and an undetectable light appeared in the depths of his pupils.
Su Qinian's steps were not fast, each step was as strong as magic iron and landed with a clang. His back was straight and straight, and his spine was like a big dragon soaring up, and like a bamboo, running through every joint, pointing straight to the sky.
Buzz!
And as Su Qinian stepped forward, an unspeakable majestic aura gradually rose up on his body. It was not very strong, but became more and more intense. It was accompanied by a faint aura of detachment, which seemed to be somewhat incompatible with this world, and had an otherworldly quality.
temperament.
And with every step he took, the magical swords of time were also submerged into the true dragon armor. The body of the armor became more sacred and pure, the majesty deepened, the light shimmered like rain, and sometimes the fragments of time shone brightly, like a bright mirror, vaguely illuminating.
See a blurry scene.
With the eighteen magic swords of time, Su Qinian took eighteen steps.
The eighteenth step fell.
boom!
Above the North Sea, the twisted white hole world of tens of feet suddenly expanded into a hundred feet in size. The twisted white hole was like mercury, viscous and extremely terrifying. This kind of power is enough to seriously injure ordinary pure Yang people.
, or even perish.
At this moment, all the hairs of the seven demon emperors were shaken by an invisible force and flew behind them. There was a bit of disbelief in everyone's eyes.
What a strong energy!
This kind of majestic energy actually withstood the combined strength of the seven emperors, and even had a faint tendency to crush them. You know, the seven of them were holding quasi-saint weapons. Even if they had not been activated to fully revive them, the seven quasi-saints
With the intertwining of military energy and energy, even a quasi-sage strongman who had just met his destiny would have to retreat, but now he was resisted by such a young master of the human race, and even showed signs of failure.
"Arrogant!"
This is a middle-aged demon emperor with long gray-blue hair on his shoulders. His back is straight and straight, and he has the aura of a true dragon, but the demonic aura is deeply rooted and integrated into him.
The Manglong Clan of the East China Sea, the Mangtuo Demon Emperor!
The true dragon bloodline of the past turned into a demon and became the East China Sea Imperial Clan. At this moment, the Mangtuo Demon Emperor was eyeing Su Qinian, the inheritor of light. In the distant dark years, he had left a difficult legacy for the Manglong Clan.
The pain of forgetfulness can be said to be the sworn enemy of his family.
Groan!
At this moment, Mangtuo Demon Emperor urged a gray-blue heavy halberd in his hand. The blue halberd blade was glowing with cold metallic light. The halberd body trembled. The soldier spirit in it revived, and a huge majesty rose up.
Origin, derived law breath.
Then, the six demon emperors of Jinsang also urged the quasi-sacred soldiers in their hands, and the psychic holy soldiers revived. The aura of law boiled, and the power of Tao was overwhelming. The world of the hundred-foot white hole was violently distorted, and turned into a whirlpool. The central point was extremely bright, compared to
The sun still shines brightly.
Rumble!
There was thunder rolling over the North Sea. There were no clouds or thunder and lightning, but the stars were shining brightly.
That is……
Someone, the soul master of the two demon clans, noticed that on the edge of the twisted white hole, extremely tiny strands of electric light suddenly emerged. It was neither bright silver nor purple, but a chaotic color.
, but it is still in an illusion and is not an entity, but it is enough to frighten the soul of the soul and even tremble the soul, because it is the legendary thunder of chaos that was born in chaos.
call!
Wearing a coarse white robe, Su Qinian's black hair was dancing wildly, each hair shining brightly, making a clanging sound like magic swords striking each other.
The seven demon emperors, plus the seven resurrected quasi-holy soldiers, finally made him feel a huge oppression. However, this oppression not only failed to shake his mind, but made his blood boil. On the north coast,
, it is really a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to have nine demon emperors fall under his sword. This opportunity only comes once. If you miss this time, if the demon emperors notice something strange, there will be no chance again.
Su Qinian raised his head and looked at the North Sea. His eyes were filled with cold lightning, like two magic swords, revealing an astonishing sword intent.
Boom!
He takes the nineteenth step!
The knife of death is inserted into the real dragon armor!
When this step falls, it is like the sound of a heavenly drum, the beating of a heavenly bell, or even more like a god forging iron and wielding a magic hammer. Thousands of sparks burst out and fall into the human world, which is like a meteor shower.
As he took this step, Su Qinian's majestic energy increased infinitely. In an instant, he reached an astonishing state. His eyes suddenly became blazing, and he rushed straight towards the bullfight. The real dragon armor was added to his body, making him full of energy.
Infinite detachment, originally I could only glimpse the changes in luck, but now I can follow the origin of time and find the destiny trajectory belonging to the seven demon emperors.
boom!
Above the North Sea, a hundred-foot-long white hole is like a terrifying sea whirlpool, with thunder exploding at the edge. They are wisps of chaotic lightning, which can be as long as a foot. They are as solid as substance, exuding a terrifying aura of all things returning to ruins.
The breaths of the seven demon emperors were stagnant at the same time, and their expressions finally changed. At this moment, the coercive aura that burst out from the human race young man was so terrifying that it seemed to be faintly threatening to overwhelm the long dyke of Qi that the seven of them combined.
At this moment, Su Qinian moved.
not good!
This is Demon Emperor Mangtuo. In an instant, the hair on his back erupted. A sacred avenue surpassed everyone’s spiritual will and solidified all time. There seemed to be only one figure left in the world. He stepped onto the sacred avenue and accompanied by time.
The fragment moved forward, and in an instant it was a few feet in front of him.
Buzz!
At this moment, in the hands of Mangtuo Demon Emperor, the gray-blue heavy halberd trembled, and the power of the law surged. To break through this confinement, the cold blue law that could freeze the soul only had time to burst out a ray of light, and was blocked by a few seconds.
Locked by a black and yellow chain that appeared out of thin air, Su Qinian's palm fell like a heavenly sword, cutting off his luck and cutting off the trajectory of his destiny. When his luck was cut off, natural misfortune came upon him, and death was imminent.
This is the thirty-sixth sword of Immortality of Time.
Su Qinian tried his best, without any reservation. The light of the sword cut into the void, and then emerged from behind the Mangtuo Demon Emperor. Su Qinian kept walking, and the road of time stretched. He took another step, and reached the Jinsang Demon Emperor.
in front of me.
Chirp!
The Golden God Ge is roaring, the law of the sun is blazing, and the supreme Yang is the most powerful way to temper the pure Yang energy. The Golden Crow lineage of the demon clan is uniquely endowed with nature. It is born to control the way of Nine Suns, and is born with the true fire of the sun.
, after establishing the foundation and opening the sky, he independently revived the Nine Suns' Way and reached the realm of Demon General. His bloodline is so strong that it can be said to defy the heavens.
This quasi-holy war weapon originating from the Jinwu Emperor of the South China Sea's Jinwu Tribe revived on its own, washed away by the law of the sun. Su Qinian felt the scorching heat, and even the origin of time was faintly showing signs of being ignited.
It is also that his understanding of the origin of time has not yet been completed, and the Tao has not yet been born. However, as he moved his thoughts, the origin of the seal was stirred, and the black and yellow chains emerged, entangled with the golden divine weapon again, locking the origin, imprisoning the law, and severing it.
The power of military spirit.
The sword flashed and disappeared into nothingness, cutting off the demon emperor's destiny that was as thick as a sky pillar. It then disappeared into the physical body and disappeared in a final flash.
Two breaths passed!
Although it was only two breaths, Su Qinian used his best strength to gather all his energy and spirit, plus he stirred up the trapped dragon formation disk, which consumed a lot. Although it was only two breaths, it surpassed the previous four breaths. With his current situation,
His level of cultivation can only last for another thirteen breaths at most.
The third breath.
Su Qinian sealed the town of Wujin Euphorbia, and the light of the sword drowned the Demon Emperor Swallowing Yuan.
In the fourth breath, the Chaos Spear was locked and trembling continuously. Su Qinian slashed through Demon Emperor Huntian with one knife, turned around and took one step forward, arriving three feet in front of Demon Emperor Tianxiang.
A large lapis lazuli ax was locked in a black and yellow chain. The blade in Su Qinian's hand was sharp enough to cut off rivers and lakes, but it encountered a rare obstacle. There were green and red celestial phenomena splashing with blood, and even thousands of sparks splashing out, and six sacred orifices and small worlds.
Turning, the Celestial Elephant Demon Emperor's whole body erupted with green and red brilliance, and the pure Yang energy was accompanied by the terrifying qi and blood shock. With the severe pain that penetrated into the bone marrow and the knife intent that penetrated the soul, he actually broke free from the stasis of time at this moment.
With the power of reverse flow, I gained an instant of freedom.
Roar!
He let out a roar, as fierce and powerful as a prison, like an elephant roaring to the sky. His two palms as big as millstones came together and clamped Su Qinian's palm knife with a clang.
Su Qinian raised his eyebrows. At this moment, his eyes were very cold and his murderous intent was strong. From these demon emperors, he could glimpse the destiny, and at the same time, he also noticed the strands of destiny caused by the collapse of countless human races.
The number of grievances amounted to tens of thousands.
There is no doubt that every one of their hands is stained with human blood.
Su Qinian showed no mercy.
At this moment, he stood taller than the Sky Elephant Demon Emperor. He looked down, like a god casting his gaze down. His sudden indifference and chill made the Sky Elephant Demon Emperor frightened and angry, and he truly felt the approach of death. (Please vote for monthly recommendations.)
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