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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Three The Three Great Weapons, the Power of the Book!

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What!

Both Queshan Saint and Jiuyang Saint Prince have their pupils contracted. Su Qinian's fourteen battle spirit clones, even if they don't stir up the general's blood in their bodies, it will be difficult for them to escape completely, let alone the one just now

There are some mysteries in the fist, which even with the eyesight of the two of them, they couldn't understand it. It was probably a big deal, but they destroyed fourteen war soul clones with a snap of their fingers, and the fatal blow was resolved in an understatement.

"interesting."

The young man looked at Su Qinian, his dark red eyes showed great interest, and said: "I didn't expect that you actually have such a heritage. It's a pity. If you are all mysterious, you may not be able to cause some trouble to me. That's right.

, very good, I think among these blood food, you should be the most delicious."

Su Qinian's eyes darkened. This creature calls itself a god and eats blood whenever and wherever it speaks. Do you really think that they are prey in a cage and are allowed to be slaughtered?

Even the Holy Prince of Nine Suns has a somewhat ugly face. As a descendant of a saint, he is one of the few holy forbidden kings in the younger generation, and he has been so despised by others.

He stretched out his hand to hold it in vain, not testing like Su Qinian and the other two. A golden spur fell into his palm from the void into reality. There was a divine light, golden and gorgeous. As soon as it condensed, there was a sound like ancient chanting.

After exhausting the changes of the nine suns, the Taoist spirit flows, making people involuntarily drop their gaze.

"Magic weapon!"

Two sacred clans exclaimed that this was a divine weapon, not a semi-divine weapon. It was completely forged from the Nine Sun Divine Gold. It also had a hint of ancient charm, flowing with the vicissitudes of time.

Nine Yang Divine Gold!

The remaining saints of the Yangtie clan all showed solemn expressions, because they knew the origin of this golden halberd, which was forged from part of the remains of their first generation ancestors of the Yangtie clan who took off when they were channeled and became saints.

It is made, extremely strong, and exhausts the way of Nine Yangs. The Holy Prince of Nine Yangs obtained this Nine Yang Divine Weapon. Since he first set out on the path of cultivation and was raised up to now, his current achievements have a lot to do with this Divine Weapon.

relation.

There is no weapon that is more in line with the bloodline of their clan than this magical weapon.

"It's a good weapon, but it's a pity that it's not forged properly. The material is good. When I cleanse away the source of the Dao and rebuild the Dao foundation, it will be a weapon that I can barely get my hands on."

The young man nodded, his tone was light, but his tone was so loud that it made the Jiuyang Saint Prince's expression become even colder, and the remaining saint sons of the Yangtie Clan clenched their fists. This was a blasphemy against their first generation ancestors of the Yangtie Clan.

Groan!

There was a buzzing sound, clearer and darker, and it was a four-color treasure stick, lingering with divine brilliance, appearing in the hands of the Queshan Saint.

"Another divine weapon, but it does have some background. The four divine golds of earth, fire, geomantic omen, are you trying to evolve the divine iron of chaos?" The young man raised his pale golden eyebrows lightly and shook his head, "It's still far from enough."

After acquiring the Kaitian Stick, Queshan Sage was unmoved by the young man's words, and gradually reached the state of being unwavering in the ancient well. His will was restrained, and he became one with the divine stick in his hand.

Faced with such an unknown and terrifying opponent, Queshan Sheng began to adjust his body in order to fight with his peak body.

At this moment, Su Qi young breathed out a breath of turbid air, and the shock remaining in his flesh and blood calmed down. As he thought, in the surrounding sky sea, a platinum divine light was like glass, like a long dragon out of the sea, rushing out of the surrounding sky sea, swimming in an instant.

One hundred and eight heavenly veins are drawn out, inch by inch, from the palm of the hand. The slender blade is as crystal clear as glass and slowly emerges like a slender blade cast from platinum.

This is the death knife!

Since Su Qinian entered the Bone Tempering Perfection, he has also taken a step further. He has been purified by the blood of war, and the spirituality of the blade has overflowed. The dormant soul of the soldier has once again shown signs of recovery.

"Magical sword?"

The young man frowned slightly: "God of Light Gold? No, this sword is unexpected. It seems to have a deeper power."

And as the life-breaking knife appeared, even Queshan Saint and Jiuyang Saint Prince looked slightly sideways. Unexpectedly, Su Qinian was also accompanied by a magic weapon. It seemed that there was something unusual in the young man's mouth, which made him

The Holy Prince Jiuyang, and even many young Holy Forbidden Ones from both tribes, speculated on the origins of this young Forbidden Forbidden King who was only in the Soul Fusion Realm.

The next moment, the sharp edges of three divine weapons locked onto a young man wearing broken stone armor.

Crackling!

At this time, the young man twisted his neck, and the snow-white divine wings and azure bat wings behind him flapped gently, and the bones all over his body crackled, as if the muscles and bones were loosening. He looked relaxed and free-spirited, without any sense of urgency.

Unable to lock!

Soon, no matter Su Qinian, Queshan Saint, or Jiuyang Saint Prince, they found that their own spiritual will could not grasp the young man's true body and could not lock it. As soon as he approached, he was hit by an unfathomable force.

The invisible force is released, making it difficult to move forward.

The young saints of the two tribes began to retreat.

It's not that they want to retreat, but the Qi of the three holy forbidden kings has leaked out, giving them too much pressure. Whether it is physical body or spiritual will, they feel a huge pressure, and their bodies are about to burst, as strong as

The five sons of Queshan and even the saints of the Yangtie clan have also chosen to retreat. They have not taken action yet. Once they do, they will be close to a place several miles away. Even if the void barrier of the ancient cemetery is extremely strong, there is a great possibility that it will be affected.

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This is the majesty derived from the three holy forbidden kings.

The void is silent.

Ten miles away in the center of the ancient cemetery, the air was stagnant, the sharp edges of the three divine weapons were rising, the light was filling the air, and the three of Su Qinian were also shining.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

The three sharp trends gradually turned into three thick qi smokes, like three bright pillars of light, standing behind Su Qinian and the others.

Tenth breath!

Woo!

This time, the first one to take action was the Holy Prince of the Nine Suns. The golden halberd in his hand was like a pillar of heaven chopping down, and the blade of the halberd was like a golden rainbow. It was also like a great sun falling into the starry sky and falling into the starry sky. The sharpness and momentum of the halberd matched the

The blades merged into one, stirring up the void barrier, causing the void within a few dozen feet around the young man to freeze, as if it had turned into gold and iron, trying to imprison him in place.

Potential!

When this halberd fell, it was no longer the meaning of the halberd transformed from pure spiritual will, but a momentum, uniquely belonging to the reincarnation general's momentum.

Gathering the energy and blood of his body, his spiritual will, and even his sharp luck, the halberd fell, almost unavoidably, covering the young man's body with a tyrannical attitude, without the need to lock it down.

"The mighty Holy Sun Halberd!"

The few saint sons of the Yang Tie clan who exited the ancient cemetery couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice. This is the general book of the clan that belongs to their Yang Tie clan. It has been powerful in the galaxy and has been around for more than ten thousand years.

This was created by their first generation ancestor of the Yang Tie clan, who can be called a top general. When the ancestor was at his peak, he even had a glimpse of half of the king's realm. Unfortunately, he was created by the divine gold and transformed into a stone clan. His lifespan was limited, and he could not wait until he was broken.

On that day, the Qi and blood will be exhausted and the soul will disappear.

"The halberd technique is good, but it's a pity that you are not a saint, but you have barely grasped the essence of it, but you are still far from it."

The young man spoke indifferently, and raised a hand as white as jade. There was nothing fancy about it. It seemed to be slow, but it was extremely fast. It did not fall on the body of the halberd, but directly pressed on the blade of the halberd.

Clang!

Sparks bloomed and sparks flew everywhere. The young man remained motionless and shook the golden halberd hard with one hand, causing it to bounce to life. Then he flicked it lightly with his fingers.

clang!

The Holy Prince Jiuyang's face suddenly turned pale, as if struck by thunder, he staggered backwards in mid-air, the tiger's mouth cracked, and stone blood dripped down the body of the halberd.

"impossible!"

These are the saints of the Yangtie clan. Some of them lost their voices and looked in disbelief. Especially the two saint princes Chiyang and Jinyang, whose pupils shrank violently. Only now did they get a glimpse of how strong the saint prince Jiuyang was.

The majestic Holy Sun Halberd that was used just now was enough to kill ordinary powerful people. Even the top powerful people could be seriously injured if they were not careful. However, the young man who walked out of the ancient monument used an understatement to stop it with his palm and flicked it away with one finger.

, this exceeded their expectations and imagination. Is that young man really a god?

boom!

At this moment, Queshan Saint took action. The four-color Dao light flowed from the Sky Staff. The intersection of the four-color divine gold showed a chaotic color, like chaotic Dao lines, exuding a wave that seemed to be able to crush everything.

The breath of heaven.

Queshan Saint stepped forward, and his figure skyrocketed, becoming forty-nine feet tall. The ancient human battle body appeared. Four-color light flowed on the body. Anyone with a discerning eye could clearly see that his manifested human battle body was faintly beyond the

Forty-nine feet, about half an inch.

Although it is only half an inch, it is a symbol of breaking the limit of the Earth-Earth Realm combat body. The limit of the Earth-Earth Realm combat body is forty-nine feet. If it exceeds forty-nine feet, even if it is only half an inch, it means that the limit has been broken and started to set foot in another area.

The first level of heaven and earth, although it is only the physical body, also indicates a partial evolution of the life level, which exceeds the original limit.

At the same time, the Sky Opening Stick also turned into a height of forty-nine feet, as thick as a sky pillar. It was swung by the Magpie Mountain Saint and fell towards the young man in the air. This stick stirred the void, and there seemed to be chaos falling down.

, there was thunder and vibration, like the creation of heaven and earth.

"Chaos Thunder Rod!"

The Five Queshan Sons took a deep breath. This is their Queshan Clan's Clan General's Book. Rumor has it that their Queshan Clan's ancestors once strayed into the Chaos Void when they first became saints and narrowly escaped death. They just managed to save their lives and were seriously injured for decades.

Only then could he barely repair his injured body, and his cultivation had not improved at all.

But it was in these decades that the first generation ancestors worked hard, comprehended and meditated on chaos, and created this Chaos Thunder Stick. Only then did they truly become famous in the starry sky. Even as the first saint, they also made many people

The older reincarnation warriors looked sideways and did not dare to underestimate him. Later, more than five alien saints fell under his stick. Later, after continuous deduction and improvement by saints of all generations, they have reached the seventh level.

, even in terms of majesty and wonder alone, it is comparable to the top level general books of the eighth and even ninth ranks.

Boom!

The next moment when Queshan Saint took action, Su Qinian also moved.

hold head high!

He visualized the light that transcended the world, and the phantom of the ancient heavenly dragon appeared behind him. As the war blood in his body began to surge, it began to surge.

With infinite light, as crystal clear as glass, Su Qinian also transformed into a human battle body. He was astonishingly 49 feet and one inch tall, which also exceeded the limit of the Earth-opening realm battle body. His whole body was cast like platinum, and the aura of light circulated.

, accompanied by the flying gravel of time, the life-saving knife also transformed from four feet nine inches to forty-nine feet tall. (Please recommend monthly tickets, Qidian genuine subscription is the greatest support for Shibu!)

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