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In front of the Tomb of the Era.
At this moment, the wind was surging, and the silver lightning was like a dragon, one after another, like a thunder disaster coming, and the aura of destruction enveloped the eight continents.
Even in the rolling black mist of death, the eyes of the prospective king from the Dragon Burial Valley, Ruye, were somewhat stagnant. The prospective king of the War Emperor Palace, who was surrounded by flames and lightning, immediately lowered his gaze.
, the three strands of Quasi-King Qi began to rise, the sky was dim, the thunder was loud, the earth under the feet was shaking, and then large cracks appeared, spreading like spider webs, thousands of miles of desolate land, ancient mountains collapsed,
The mountain forest collapsed, the beasts fled, and the quasi-king-level figure stepped into the supreme realm with half a foot. His movements were enough to shatter the stars and shatter the sun and moon.
The three men in Aohuang felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy, and King Zhun's military energy steamed, transforming a pure land.
"No one in the five wastelands can save you!"
The quasi-king of the Huang Family said in a cold voice, his red hair was rising, and his golden eyes were like two suns, shooting out terrifying beams of light that penetrated the layers of void faults, filling the air with chaotic mist.
"Son of Suotian! You deserve to die!"
In the mist of death, two dark eyes revealed a cold light, freezing the void. In front of the Tomb of the Era, heavy snow suddenly began to fall, but the falling snowflakes were as dark as ink. The expressions of some holy masters in the distance suddenly changed.
Wherever there are snowflakes, they are clearly the frozen and broken void. The quasi-king's energy is so majestic that he can produce many of these supernatural phenomena without using any hands.
"Those who desecrate the War Emperor's Palace will be killed!"
The middle-aged quasi-king from the War Emperor's Palace was boiling with thunder and fire, like thunder liquid flowing. He was spitting out murderous sounds that could be heard in the starry sky. At this moment, the sky at the edge of the Tomb of the Era was completely transformed into an apocalyptic scene.
There will be blood today!
The three people in Aohuang showed unprecedented solemn expressions. The three quasi-kings were really angry. If they take action this time, they will not be like before. They will probably suppress them forcefully. In this situation, the three quasi-kings will never happen again.
Keep your hands, only the hottest blood can wash away the humiliation inflicted on them.
"You three, please step down."
At this moment, Su Qinian looked at Aohuang and the others and said solemnly: "If Su does not die today, I will repay you in the future."
"You're crazy!"
Ao Li, the girl from the Nine Dragons of the West Sea, stared at him coldly. Does this newly promoted descendant of Suotian only have this kind of bloody courage? Those are the three quasi-kings, not the three saints. They have stepped into the realm of the supreme king with half a foot.
Even if the three of them are armed with quasi-king soldiers, they have no chance of winning. Just relying on one person is asking for death.
"At one time, many people thought Su was crazy, but in the end, Su was still alive." Su Qinian said seriously.
The Nine Dragons girl wanted to say something more, but Ao Huang's voice suddenly sounded.
"good!"
"Ao Huang!"
Ao Xuan, the fifth prince of Beihai, shouted, is the eldest prince of Donghai also crazy? Can this descendant of Locked Heaven survive the wrath of the three quasi-kings? This is definitely more legendary than a myth.
"retreat!"
Ao Xuan did not expect that the eldest prince of Donghai next to him was more decisive than he thought. He took the dragon stick and stepped back to Ao Zhan's side.
Clang!
Putting away the long sword, Ao Li, the Nine Dragon Girl of the West Sea, snorted coldly, said no more, and retreated to the edge of the Tomb of the Era.
Taking a deep breath, Ao Xuan took a deep look at Su Qinian, put his dark spear behind his back, and stepped back.
This is……
Thousands of miles away in all directions, many powerful people from the Five Desolations showed astonishment. This newly promoted descendant of Suotian was blocked by demons and refused the help of the three major human and dragon families. He wanted to survive in the hands of the three major quasi-kings on his own.
, there is absolutely no possibility.
Boom!
One foot stepped back half a step and landed like a drum. Su Qinian's black hair was fluttering, his quasi-king energy was rushing through him, and his Heavenly Dragon armor clanged and sparks flew everywhere. This kind of majesty was so terrifying that even his spiritual will was gone.
They were almost suppressed to death in the world of Shenting.
not good!
In front of the Tomb of the Era, Ao Zhan's eyes were heavy. Even if the Holy Armor was made of divine gold, how long could it last under the qi of the quasi-king, let alone three quasi-kings who were truly angry.
Buzz!
However, immediately after, tiny whirlpools appeared on Su Qinian's crystal-clear and ancient Heavenly Dragon Armor. The whirlpools were almost transparent, revealing a bit of clear light, but they seemed to have dispelled all the quasi-king's Qi surrounding him.
The black hair fell again, Su Qinian's eyes were cold, and he looked at the three quasi-kings in front of him. He had never forgotten the purpose for which his Heavenly Dragon Armor was originally forged.
Robbery!
Even if it is only a quasi-tribulation weapon, after going through various transformations, especially after stepping into the vast starry sky, filling in the gaps in the Dao, and imagining the divine form of the Heavenly Dragon, and returning the bloodline to the ancestors, this Heavenly Dragon Armor, in Su Qinian's mind, has become
It has completely changed from when I was in Xuanhuang Land.
Um?
At this moment, the three quasi-kings exclaimed almost at the same time, because at this moment they clearly felt that the qi of their quasi-kings actually turned into nothingness on the Suotian Sinzi, as if they were swallowed up and entered another world.
"sucker Punch!"
The quasi-king of the Huang family gave a cold shout, stretched out a big hand, and smacked Su Qinian down.
The quasi-king took action, unlike a saint or even a saint. This big hand turned into a hill-like shape in an instant. It was not condensed with law and war energy, but a real palm of flesh and blood. But what was different from ordinary people was that the palm of this hand,
There are no palm prints, as if all destiny tracks have been erased and are no longer visible to the world.
boom!
The void collapsed, and threads of chaotic mist emerged. As this palm fell, the breaths of many powerful people from the Five Desolations in the four directions were stagnant. The Quasi-King took action, and even the saints had no way to survive. One touched the threshold of the Supreme King Realm, and stepped in with half a foot.
Among them, there is no doubt that there is a huge difference.
A hundred miles away, on the Lei family's chariot, the amethyst-like eyes of the goddess Lei Ji never left Su Qinian. This young man seemed a little different from the young and powerful Wuhuang men she had seen in the past.
Taoist Mujian, who was also standing a hundred miles away, shook his head. The young man did not know how to advance or retreat. Sometimes, his will would only push all possible vitality into the abyss.
Boom!
The palm fell like a drum beating in the sky. In front of the Tomb of the Era, a hundred miles of land with a depth of more than a hundred feet suddenly disappeared. Chaos mist filled the air, and thousands of threads crushed the earth and mud, and continued to sink downwards.
hiss!
Thousands of miles away in all directions, countless powerful people from the Five Desolations couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. This was in front of the Tomb of the Era. The ground was as solid as a road iron. It was difficult for ordinary powerful people to leave too deep a mark.
, the power of King Quan's strike is too terrifying, the new successor of Locking Heaven can only be said to be too unruly, King Quan cannot be humiliated, he will have to pay the price with blood.
"Brother Su!"
Ao Zhan glared angrily, but his elder brother held down his shoulder with a hand. Even the little guy opened two pairs of golden sky wings at this time, with blazing golden fire all over his body, and glared fiercely at the would-be king of the Huang family.
At this time, there is no trace of Su Qinian anywhere in the Baili Tiankeng.
Pity……
In the distance, a strong man from the Holy Realm sighed. After all, he is a young and outstanding figure. He can take half a step into the ancestral taboo in a remote corner of the starry sky. It is even more rare than being born in the ancestral land of the Central Region. In addition, he possesses two taboos. If he is
If you don’t die today, in ten years’ time, I’m afraid it will be a completely different situation.
But the quasi-king of the Huang family, and even the one who held the ancestral land of Dragon Burial Valley and War Emperor Palace, frowned at the same time and looked at the collapsed Baili Tiankeng.
Silently, a clear whirlpool emerged, as tall as a person. Immediately, a slender and tall figure emerged from the whirlpool and stepped out.
What!
Even many figures in the Holy Realm showed expressions of surprise and uncertainty at this time, and their hearts were swaying. The Quasi-King's attack was unexpectedly unable to kill the descendant of Locking Heaven. Judging from his aura, except for a slight weakening, there was no trace of anything.
Signs of trauma.
Unscathed!
The eyes of the goddess Lei Ji suddenly glowed, like two purple moons, gorgeous and bright, and the divine light was stunning.
That is……
Ao Zhan's mind was shaken. The moment the vortex emerged, he clearly felt a familiar Taoist breath.
"The power of time and space!"
The middle-aged quasi-king from the ancestral land of the War Emperor Palace said solemnly: "This holy armor is not simple."
As King Zhun opened his mouth, many powerful people from the Five Desolations just came back to their senses, the power of time and space! The newly promoted descendant of Locking Heaven in front of them was actually able to derive the power of time and space on his own! Even according to what King Zhun said, with the help of the Holy Armor,
It is enough to shake the Five Wastelands. Looking at the vast starry sky, in every era, there are only nine people in charge of the taboo of time and space. Even these nine people can only be regarded as understanding, and they cannot be said to be in charge. Time and space are not controlled by anyone.
Take control.
Before entering the vast starry sky, Su Qinian had discussed Taoism with Liu Qingchan many times. Even if he had not understood the taboos of the void, he had already understood many of the mysteries. In addition, after being integrated into the heart of the void, Su Qinian had been nurtured day and night.
It can be easily mobilized to evolve the power of time and space, but the gap has not been completed before, so it is difficult to last long and can easily lead to chaos in time and space.
Now, as he enters the realm of earth creation, the time taboo is only one step away from being completely perfected. The power of evolving time and space becomes more and more mysterious, and some changes are difficult to understand even at the moment.
But now, at least the ability to avoid disasters has reached an unprecedented level in Su Qinian's mind, but the consumption is also huge. Su Qinian estimated that it would take at least half a cup of tea to activate and evolve the power of time and space.
He is close to running out of oil and lamp.
Woo!
Suddenly, in the rolling black mist of death, the invisible King of the Buried Dragon Valley took action.
The aura of death was overwhelming, penetrating through the chaos. It was a big black hand with five fingers like a scimitar, sharp fingertips, and cold light splashing out, grabbing at Su Qinian.
hold head high!
There are dragons roaring sadly. As this big hand reaches out, you can hear the screams of dragons. On the big hand like a mountain, there are dragon patterns prominent. There are thousands of them, all of them are struggling fiercely, but it is difficult to break free. The fire of death is
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