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Chapter 143 Heavens!

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All things stood up, their long gray hair fluttered lightly, and with one step, they appeared in the vast starry sky.

Su Qinian felt light all over, and the terrifying Qi that had been added to his body disappeared. He looked forward, and saw the back that was still thin but tall, with a hint of loneliness, as if it was even taller than the dark palm as huge as a star.

Towering.

At this moment, the eyes of all things were filled with dazzling divine lightning, which seemed to have cut through the sky of the universe and ancient time and space.

"who is it!"

The bronze punishment seal trembled, and the white-robed saint was retreating, showing a horrified look. Whether it was the black palm, the long gray hair, the animal skin waistcoat, the middle-aged man like the ancients, they all appeared without warning.

This kind of energy makes even him, a saint of reincarnation, feel frightened and his body is about to burst. It is hard to imagine what kind of existence that big black hand is. It is just a matter of energy that makes him, a saint of the fourth reincarnation, suffer.

If you can’t live there, you need to stay away from it.

Buzz!

There was the sound of a knife, and all things were motionless, just two words were softly uttered.

"Heavens!"

His tone was not high-pitched, but it resounded throughout the world, shaking the four poles, shattering a corner of nothingness, and revealing a long, hazy river, rushing through time and space, with no beginning and no direction.

And that big black hand came out of this majestic long river. I don't know whether it came from upstream or downstream, but no matter where it came from, it shocked the hearts of the white-robed saint and even Queshan Zhenhai.

, what they saw, a big black hand, poked out from the long river of time and space. Even a saint would never want to travel the long river of time and space. If he is not careful, he will get lost in the turbulent flow of time and space, and eventually his lifespan will be exhausted.

When the body dies, the path disappears.

What is the origin? Which invincible being is taking action? This is simply a shocking secret, enough to shake the starry sky.

The saint in white robes was shaken, feeling that this muddy water was a little too filthy. His body was still a little weak, and compared with the real giant, it was really insignificant. But thinking about that person, he could not retreat, no matter what

No matter what, he has to witness the results today. In his opinion, it can only be said that the Suotian lineage is too deeply involved, and more than just a few people are targeting them.

Of course, even this patrolling saint would not have imagined that the relationship between Su Qinian and this black palm started from the black earth and has been entangled to this day, even in the vast starry sky.



There was the sound of swords clanging.

As all things opened their mouths, illusory knife shadows reappeared one after another. Some were as red as blazing divine fire, some as cold and white as ten thousand years of black ice, some as sharp as gold, some as dense as clouds and steaming rosy clouds, and some as black as rosy clouds.

In the eternal night, there are still things like the nine divine suns hanging high in the sky, and even the bright moonlight that has been tempered for hundreds of millions of years.

There are more than nine thousand nine hundred such sword shadows.

It is hard to imagine what kind of scene this is. As more than 9,900 illusory knife shadows emerged, the darkness shrouding the Queshan Spirit Star was dispelled. However, everyone did not feel much relieved. Instead, their hearts became more and more trembling, although they were breathless.

The planes poured down, but even the saint of the Queshan family felt a trembling from the soul, as if standing in the starry sky was a returning god. The hidden majesty was too terrifying.

The higher your cultivation level, the more enlightened you become. Especially when you reach the level of a reincarnation saint, you can hardly help but kneel down and worship.

"Heavens!"

Wushengsheng opened his mouth again, and among the more than 9,900 illusory knife shadows surrounding him, one was extremely blazing, like a knife shadow made of gold. It turned from virtual reality to solid substance, as if it were made of the sun god's gold. This knife was so blazing,

The rays of light illuminate hundreds of millions of miles of starry sky, and are more dazzling than the stars in all directions.

boom!

The next moment, this magic sword, which was so crystal clear and could imprint the meaning of the starry sky, suddenly slashed down towards the big black hand in front of it.

Tsk!

The starry sky was divided into two, and the light of the sword was like the ancient divine sun, coming across time and space. It was also like a ray of light and lightning. With a pop, it cut off the big black hand at the wrist. The cut was as smooth as a mirror and burned.

The blazing golden divine fire.

Roar!

Deep in the void, in the long river of time and space, in an unknown place, there is a roar that stirs up thousands of waves. It can be seen that small worlds are arising and dying, the world is vast, and all souls are born.

Immediately afterwards, the big black hand, together with the splash of blood like ink, suddenly flowed backwards, and then the arm covered with long black hair and as thick as a star retracted into the long river of time and space and disappeared.

The starry sky in all directions is silent!

No one spoke, and everyone seemed to be imprisoned. They were motionless and had forgotten to breathe. In many people's eyes, this knife was forever engraved, but it was difficult to recall. Only a charm lingered.

It's hard to imagine what kind of sword this was. It shocked the starry sky, and made it silent like a magpie mountain silencing the sea. I originally thought that the sword of the Suotian descendant just now that pointed at luck and even the annihilation of time was amazing enough, but compared with this one.

Compared to it, it is nothing compared to the big one, and cannot be compared at all.

In the starry sky.

The white-robed saint was horrified. He originally thought there would be a big battle, but he didn't expect that the dust would settle in a snap. He stared at all things thousands of miles away, with a heavy look of fear in his eyes, and a bronze Xingtian seal on his head.

Ups and downs, even the big black hand just now could not break the Xingtian seal with the imperial scriptures engraved on it. This was what he relied on and did not leave immediately. In his opinion, at least he could protect himself.

"Who is your Excellency!"

He looked at all creatures. This man was wearing an animal skin vest and was full of the vicissitudes of time. He didn't know how long he had lived. Then he thought about the recent rumors about the Queshan Galaxy and the fight for the fragments of the stone world.

, it seems that an ancient person broke out of the seal and won the last luck, so that the fragments of the stone world returned to their hearts and were included in the starry sky of the human world.

So, it is impossible for an unknown master to suddenly appear in a galaxy without warning. The white-robed saint is very sure that this is the ancient master in the rumors.

Breaking out of a fragment of the stone world?

And from the time when the Hundred Worlds were shattered to the present Third Era of the Vast Starry Sky, how long time and months have passed, and how many years have passed, and yet they are still alive. Even with their knowledge and experience, they cannot believe it. This is absolutely impossible, even if

Even as a human emperor, it would be difficult for him to survive an era.

Therefore, the white-robed saint didn't believe it at all. Maybe there were some unknown secrets in it, but it would be too much of a joke to say that the person in front of him had lived for more than two epochs and was born at the end of the Hundred Realms.

In the East Pole Star War Emperor's Palace, the white-robed saint also vaguely knew that several elders in the palace had recently entered the stone world fragment, but could not find any trace of this person. Apparently, they wanted to get rid of this person.

Something was excavated from his body, but he didn't expect that it had already emerged from the fragments of the stone world and was dormant in the Queshan Galaxy.

All things were silent, just looking at the Xingtian seal above their heads. The bronze holy light dropped, and the shadows of mountains and rivers emerged, exuding an extremely fierce killing aura that made the starry sky tremble.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

The white-robed saint frowned and his eyes were slightly cold. Although this person had a completely different identity from the sinner of the Suotian lineage, being despised or even ignored one after another still made him feel angry. He took a deep breath and spoke again.

, said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency has extraordinary cultivation, do you really think that this saint can be lightly humiliated!"

The pupils were a little out of focus, but at this moment, Wansheng stared at the Xingtian seal and said calmly: "In the contemporary Zhanhuang Palace, all the clowns like you have really insulted the name Xingtian."

this……

On the Queshan Spirit Star and even on many satellites, many Open Heaven Realm powerful men were speechless and their hearts were shaken. This human senior spoke without any hindrance and pointed directly at a patrolling saint from the War Emperor Palace. The patrolling saint represents

The War Emperor Palace patrols a starry sky and humiliates the patrolling saint, which is the humiliation of the War Emperor Palace.

"Xingtian cannot be humiliated! Please Xingtian suppress the enemy!"

The white-robed saint spoke again, his face ashen. He bowed towards the bronze Xingtian Seal suspended above his head. The power of the laws around him boiled, and the holy light was like a sea, all poured into the Xingtian Seal above his head. He was urging the inscription.

The saint's imprint of the Xingtian Great Seal revived and stirred up the imperial scriptures, which was comparable to the power of a saint's blow.

Even as a saint, he was still in awe of the saint who stood at the pinnacle of the holy realm. The white-robed saint used all his strength to activate the Xingtian Seal. Suddenly, the bronze holy light of the Xingtian Seal above his head suddenly blazed, and a

An unspeakable terrifying energy rose up, as if awakening from a deep sleep, the Great Seal surged, turning into the same size as the Queshan Spirit Star, and the phantoms of the mountains, rivers and mountains imprinted on the body almost condensed into substance. At the same time,

Above the bronze Xing Tian Seal, a hazy shadow emerged, with holy power like a sea of ​​stars, heading straight towards the bullfight. (Please give me a monthly recommendation, Qidian genuine subscription is the greatest support for Shibu!)


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