Chapter 1621: The Powerhouse of the Temple of Gods and Demons
The golden armor is like a sun rising, and the brilliant golden light illuminates the entire land.
This cultivator in golden armor walked up to Fang Yue with a dragon's pace and a tiger's stride. His aura was thick and vast, as if it were an ocean.
"The body of the sky!"
Fang Yue stared closely at this mysterious golden-armored man. He has a special physique. Although he is not the first generation, he has pure blood. He is at least the third generation of blood, and may even be the second generation! The body of the sky is like the sky. This
It is an extremely ancient physique that is rare throughout the history of the human race.
The ancients ranked this physique among the top 100 special physiques, but in fact this trait may be ranked even higher.
Because for people with this kind of physique, their Dantian is boundless and vast, in which they can breed endless Qi, which can be squandered wantonly. They claim to have boundless magical power, which can be inexhaustible and inexhaustible during battle.
"Are you a strong person trained in the Temple of Gods and Demons?
No, that’s not right! This trait of yours is rather special, and it’s hard to achieve it through pure bloodline cultivation!”
Fang Yue stared closely at the body of the sky, and his appearance far exceeded Fang Yue's expectations.
According to normal principles, this kind of physique should not appear in the human world at all.
"I am indeed from the Temple of Gods and Demons, but I am not a special physique cultivated by the Temple of Gods and Demons. Nowadays, the various special physiques cultivated in the Temple of Gods and Demons appear to be powerful, but in fact they still have big flaws. I am
Wu Qianqiu, the master of the Eighteenth Hall of the Temple of Gods and Demons! This time I am only fighting on my own behalf and have nothing to do with anyone else!"
Wu Qianqiu didn't even look at Qian Ruyi from the time he appeared until now.
Fang Yue guessed in his mind that there might be many contradictions within the Temple of Gods and Demons.
Qian Ruyi looked at Wu Qianqiu with a look of fear and uneasiness in his eyes! Although they are both strong men in the saint realm, their status in the Temple of Gods and Demons is far inferior to that of Wu Qianqiu! "In this case, then Master Wu Palace
please!"
Fang Yue casually pushed out a coffin, which was a coffin for destroying demons at the saint level.
The appearance of the Destruction Demon in this coffin is no longer essentially the same as that of humans. The eyes of this Destruction Demon are tightly closed. He is handsome and handsome! Even though he is still in a deep sleep, his body is still brewing.
A distinctive scent.
As time passed and the demon of destruction slowly opened his eyes, his resurrection was quiet. Instead, it was not as impressive as the previous Yin-Yang level destruction demon who had revived and made such an earth-shattering spectacle that the whole world wanted to know about it.
This Destruction Demon Clan looks like a young man, with sharp sword eyebrows and a heroic aura.
There was a touch of sadness in his eyes.
“One sleep lasts for thousands of years, and the sea turns into mulberry fields.
A day in the cave means a thousand years in the world!"
The Demon of Destruction groaned softly.
He has gradually gotten rid of the destructive characteristics of the bloodline origin of destroying demons. He has other emotions in his heart. At least he has learned to feel the passage of time and the loss of old friends! "Did you wake me up from my deep sleep?
"
The Destruction Demon Clan did not look at Wu Qianqiu, but instead asked Fang Yue.
He looked at Fang Yue with great interest, and vaguely, he could sense some aura unique to the Destruction Demon Clan from Fang Yue's body! "I woke you up from your deep sleep!"
Fang Yue did not deny it, because even if he denied it, it would not make any sense.
"It's interesting, it's really interesting. A human race actually contains within its body a power of destruction that is even more pure than the demon race like us! My life is Gu Kaitian, what do you call me?"
Fang Yue, the destroying demon clan, seemed to treat him differently.
Fang Yue introduced himself: "Fang Yue, human race."
Gu Kaitian laughed loudly: "Interesting, interesting, really interesting! This is the resurrection of the times, which means that another destruction and rebirth are about to reappear here!"
"Come on! Who wants to challenge me?
Just give it a try! I, Gu Kaitian, have been sleeping for so long, and I should wake up and stretch my muscles!"
Gu Kaitian's voice gradually became deeper, and the aura of destruction in his body was surging crazily! Gu Kaitian looked at Wu Qianqiu.
Wu Qianqiu quickly jumped into the air.
The two of them have to fight in the sky, otherwise, if the existence of these two supreme saints takes action, the surrounding environment will be completely destroyed, and it will never be restored! "Let's go and have a look too!"
Fang Yue also broke through the air and flew into the sky.
He was quite interested in the battle between Wu Qianqiu and Gu Kaitian.
Whether it is the Temple of Gods and Demons or the Destroyer, they may become his future enemies. As the saying goes, if you know yourself and the enemy, you will never be defeated in a hundred battles.
Fang Yue naturally wanted to see what kind of methods they had.
"The roc is back!"
Gu Kaitian opened his arms, and the shadow of a golden-winged roc immediately appeared behind him. The wings of the golden-winged roc flapped slightly, and a violent storm swept out in an instant, causing the surroundings to
There are even layers of ripples in the space! "My Destruction Clan is naturally good at martial arts. I have talents for many martial arts that are unmatched by the human race. This "Kunpeng Secret Technique" was created by the sages of your human race. I once relied on this
The secret technique slaughters hundreds of talented people in my family of destruction.
But in the end, I destroyed the clan and finally killed the sage of the human race who created the "Kunpeng Secret Technique"! I turned this secret technique into one of the foundations of my destroying clan! Unfortunately, this secret technique has been lost among the human race, but it has
Become my necessary means to destroy the clan! Today I am going to use the secret techniques of your sages of the human race to kill you, the genius with a special physique of the human race!"
Gu Kaitian told the origin of this secret technique.
His words struck Wu Qianqiu's mind. This was a great sadness. The martial arts created by the ancestors of the human race eventually became a tool for killing the genius of the human race in the hands of foreign races.
However, Wu Qianqiu pursed his lips and remained silent. There was a golden spear in his hand, and the spearhead was stained with mottled blood.
The blood was dried, and it still vaguely exuded the aura of the gods.
This spear once killed gods! Wu Qianqiu held the spear and fought towards Kunpeng.
Wu Qianqiu's martial arts has reached the point where he can simplify the complex.
Every move and style is extremely simple, but the power contained in Wu Qianqiu's moves is not weak.
Every time the spear thrust out, it poked a huge black hole in the space it passed by! Fang Yue was watching the fight between the two, and every move showed a sense of simplicity.
There were no fancy special moves in their fight, they were all fighting with the simplest means.
But the danger in this is better than that gorgeous fighting, because all their energy is condensed without any leakage, which completely reflects their ability to control energy! Fang Yue is watching from the sidelines.
They were so mesmerized that their control of their respective martial arts had reached an almost perfect level. Their skills were close to the Tao, far beyond Fang Yue's current level.
??On weekdays, Fang Yue competes with others for his secret magic power, which is majestic and powerful. However, after all, his training years are too short, and his strength grows too fast, but he has no control and tempering strength.
time.
This has also become a fatal shortcoming of his.
Now, Fang Yue has discovered the existence of this problem and is trying his best to make up for it, hoping to overcome this fatal problem.
The two people in front of them have been immersed in the peak realm of the Saint Realm for many years. In terms of pure cultivation, unless they break through to the level of the Great Saint Realm, they have no way to advance! Over the years, they have been obsessed with the techniques.
Research has reached its pinnacle and ultimate level over thousands of years.
Their fight was the best example of this martial arts demonstration, and Fang Yue kept all his moves in mind.
"It's natural, the antelope hangs its horns!"
Seeing the wonderful place, Fang Yue couldn't help but admire it.
Wu Qianqiu and Gu Kaitian didn't have any objections to Fang Yue's observation, because their moves were refined over time, and even if Fang Yue saw them, they would be of little value.
They can change these moves at will, reaching a level where there is no fixed method.
The moves are all picked up at your fingertips and adapted to the situation during the battle.
On the contrary, being praised by Fang Yue, who was already on the same level as them in their eyes, made them feel quite happy.
At their level, their desire to pursue worldly power and status has gradually weakened. Instead, they are quite surprised to be praised by people of the same level.
The confrontation between the two became more and more fierce. They pulled the Tao and continued to outline the trajectory of the Tao with the power of saints.
The collision of two different trajectories caused the surrounding space to continuously fragment and then heal. After thousands of confrontations, both of them were sweating profusely.
"happy!"
Wu Qianqiu shouted loudly, his eyes glowed with excitement, and the golden armor on his body shone brightly.
He held the golden spear tightly in his hand, and the tip of the spear pierced Gu Kaitian's body again.
Gu Kaitian chuckled softly: "There are talented people in the history, and each has led the way for hundreds of years! This person of special blood is indeed the pillar of the human race. I, Gu, admit defeat in this round!"
"If there is a chance, let's fight again! Gu will go find a place to restore his cultivation first!"
Gu Kaitian rose into the sky, and the Kunpeng wings behind him suddenly stretched out, and the strong wind lifted Gu Kaitian's body! In just a blink of an eye, Gu Kaitian had disappeared without a trace in front of everyone.
No trace! The power of Kunpeng represents the extreme speed of heaven and earth. Even if Wu Qianqiu wanted to catch up, it was beyond his power! Wu Qianqiu watched Gu Kaitian fly away without any intention of catching up. In fact, pure martial arts and
In terms of combat power, he is even weaker than Gu Kaitian.
The reason why he was able to force Gu Kaitian away was because of his special physique and endless magical power. If he persisted like this, Gu Kaitian would definitely be defeated! But in fact, in the confrontation just now,
, he is always at a disadvantage.
Gu Kaitian slightly recalled the battle just now.
The strength of this Destruction Demon Clan is indeed well-deserved! "Fang Yue, this God and Demon Palace defeated a Destruction Demon Clan at the saint level, shouldn't you also defeat a Destruction Demon Clan at the same level?"
Qian Ruyi looked at Fang Yue, his face looked like a villain!