Chapter 105: Splitting Yuan Artifact! (First Update)

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Su Qinian looked at the young man of the demon clan with murderous intent, and said: "Demon species, fossils, taboos, the younger generation of the demon clan, can defeat psychic beasts, I think you should be a taboo character." ā€

He didn't mention the level of the Holy Son, because if he wasn't optimistic, it was impossible.

Qing Lu was stunned when he heard this, and even the king blood lineage of the Qingyi Dapeng clan showed a little shame, and shouted: "Knowing too much will only make you die faster!"

The look of disdain on the face of the dragon beast was even stronger, and Su Qinian's heart moved, and he said, "You won't only have the fossil level. ā€

When Qing Lu heard this, his anger was almost rushing into the Ancestral Divine Court, what do you mean that there is only a fossil level, and you think that the young masters of the demon clan at the fossil level can be seen casually? According to the comparison with the Great Han Dragon and Tiger List, although he is only new to the fossil level, he can also compare to the young master who is about the fifty-fifth place on the Great Han Dragon and Tiger List.

He felt that he was being despised and underestimated, let alone a Terran boy he didn't look down on at all, an ant-like thing, a race that was regarded as blood food by his demon clan, even if he could defeat a psychic beast that could only be cultivated at the age of sixteen, he should maintain enough awe and jealousy towards him, and now, from Su Qinian's body, he couldn't feel the slightest fear and caution, which didn't take him seriously at all.

"Young man, I can't see my position clearly, blind confidence is a price, since you are stubborn, then I will take the true dragon inheritance with my own hands. I will let you die in wailing and finally become a part of my blood and qi. This will be the only thing you can contribute to the growth of my demon clan!"

"Nonsense!"

At this moment, Su Qiannian made a move. He moved the great light with his fist, stepped on the dragon stake, and almost reached twice the sound barrier in an instant, appearing in front of him at a speed that made Qing Kill instantly terrifying, a fist swirled with chaotic qi, accompanied by the sound of qi and blood surging in the fist, the fist momentum was like a tide, the light was immeasurable, and it was endless.

A wave of vacuum ripples. Qing Kill shot like lightning, and the big gun behind him was thunderous, and finally when the fist was coming, it was worthy of being in front of him.

Clang!

A magnificent metal trill, the sound of gold and iron resonating sonorously, and then, Qing Lu snorted, and the whole person flew out like a meteor, smashing several ancient trees in a row. Splashed smoke and dust all over the ground, before he landed, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and the tiger's mouth cracked. A pair of starry eyes almost popped out of his sockets, and he stared at Su Qinian with a look of disbelief. Said: "Impossible! You are only a third-rate cultivator, how can your fist power be so strong!"

And the great light fist is mighty. Qing Lu felt that the demonic energy of his whole body had been suppressed, and there was a sign of purification.

Demonic spirit. It is the foundation of his demon clan, this is a kind of bloodline power that belongs to their demon clan, back then, with this bloodline demon qi, his demon clan finally walked out of its own evolutionary path, from ordinary beasts out of ignorance, became a demon, can transform into a human form, no longer need to practice all kinds of hard work and patience, eager to evolve into a foreign beast.

Even later, there were nine demon saints, whose skills were all over the world, through the past and the present, even if it was a clan of psychic beasts, in front of his demon clan saints, they had to prostrate their heads.

What kind of origin power is that? Is it the origin of righteousness? No!

Qing Lu suddenly felt some palpitations, the human youth in front of him didn't seem to be as simple as he imagined, he underestimated this young man who he regarded as an ant race from his bones.

Su Qinian stepped forward and walked forward, he glanced at his right arm, his fist released and clenched.

Indeed, if it was before today, his fist power would not be so strong, but in a battle with the golden ape, he grasped the way of unity of essence and spirit, controlled the true qi and blood with his will, and fused into one, although it was a trick, but for the improvement of attack power, it was not a little bit of a star, but the load on the body was a little large, just a punch, he felt a little soreness in his right arm, but he could still bear it, and there would be no big problem in a short time.

And the unity of spirit and spirit is a comprehensive improvement, not just fist strength.

"Kill!"

Qing Slaughter roared angrily, opened the sonic boom, and at speed, his Blue-Winged Dapeng clan grasped the wind and thunder, and had a rare extreme speed in the world.

The blue iron spear flowed without a trace of treasure light, and he moved, as if a green lightning was in the air, and the spear was swallowed, like a wind blade cutting a vacuum.

This is the supernatural martial arts of his green-winged Dapeng clan "Nine Heavens Wind and Thunder Gun", it is rumored that if you comprehend the two origin mysteries at the same time and merge them into one, the spear dances and the wind and thunder gather, thousands of miles apart, you can also kill the opponent in the air.

He is fast, Su Qinian is faster, the spirit and spirit are one, Su Qiannian Town Dragon Pile stepped on again, and as soon as Qing Lu saw a flower, he lost the trace of Su Qinian.

Not good!

His heart was beating wildly, and he saw a fist shining immeasurably, and the Qi of the Beginning was falling and enlarging in front of his eyes.

"Mole ants!"

He roared, his dark blue hair fluttering wildly, and when he opened his mouth and spit out, a bamboo cage the size of a palm appeared, and an indescribable terrifying aura fell.

Su Qinian retracted his fists and retreated violently, but the palm-sized bamboo cage rose straight up in the wind, turning into more than ten zhang high, like a small mountain, almost following him, appearing above his head.

"Yuan artifact!" Su Qinian shouted.

"Not bad!" Qing Lu gritted his teeth and said, "This is a spiritual artifact woven by the wind and thunder bamboo, refined by my father and the king, integrated into a wisp of king's qi, once locked, under the top primordial god, no one can escape, it will be suppressed, and it will be strangled into ashes by the heavenly wind and thunder!"

Su Qinian was silent, he stood still, looking at the bamboo cage that fell from the town above his head, a wisp of king's qi locked, his body was torn, if it weren't for the fact that his body was comparable to the next traceless treasure soldier, ordinary martial arts practitioners would have collapsed in their bodies and fell on the spot.

Then, the ancestral aperture flashed with silver light, and the divine spirit body walked out of the divine court, pulled out the ink-like sword behind his back, and almost thirty percent of the spiritual will was infused, and then raised his hand and slashed out towards the Yuanshen bamboo cage above his head.

"Pregnant God Stands! Top Ten Layers of Foundation Building!"

At the first glance of Su Qiannian's divine body, Qing Lu's eyelids jumped wildly, but the next moment, he could no longer suppress the horror in his heart.

An indescribable wisp of qi burst out, and with the three-inch divine body raising the sword, it was like the first ray of light at the beginning of the opening of the world, traversing the heavens and the earth.

Burst!

With a flash of the knife, the Yuanshen bamboo cage was split into two, split in half, and then returned to the size of a palm, falling to the ground, the purple and cyan cage body was dim, and the charm was lost.

As for the wisp of the king's qi contained in it, where it still exists, it will also disappear.

"Psychic Divine Soldier!"

Qing Lu almost bit off his tongue, how many psychic divine weapons can there be throughout the ages, this human race boy actually has a handle, he almost vomited blood, a mouthful of Yuan artifact, or it depends on him to enter the dragon mound, punish the young man of the human race, and seize the creation before his father temporarily handed it over to him, even if it is his father, although the Yuan Shen Soldier he has refined is strong, it is not a psychic divine weapon.

Withdraw!

Without hesitation, he turned around and left, he drummed up his true qi, and in an instant, he turned into a body, a blue-winged Dapeng, swaying upward, about to rise to the sky.

As soon as his mind moved, Su Qinian's back was broken, the sword was unsheathed, his spirit and will controlled the knife, and his spirit and spirit were one, almost breaking through the sound barrier of more than twice as many in an instant, and appeared above the head of the blue-winged Dapeng.

Burst!

This knife is the tenth sword of retirement, bright and eternal, immeasurably empty.

The huge Peng head flew up, and the blood flower rushed up three feet high.

Poof!

The corpse fell to the ground, and even at the last moment, the eyes of this blue-winged roc were still full of unwillingness and murderous intent.

The broken knife was returned to the sheath, Su Qinian stretched out his hand, and as soon as he sucked it in the Bright Furnace, he included this blue-winged Dapeng in it, and the Bright Glass Fire burned it, and a steady stream of pure vitality liquid was refined.

There is no doubt that the royal blood lineage of this Blue-winged Dapeng Clan is far from being comparable to the Moon Mountain of the Heavenly Elephant Clan, and it was finally refined into ashes, and it actually refined a full thousand drops of Yuan Qi liquid.

There is also a median traceless treasure spear, the demonic qi was purified, and it was put into the void in the furnace by Su Qinian.

The Kingdom of the North Sea Kun.

The land of the Green-winged Dapeng clan.

This is a giant tree that can be more than 1,000 zhang high, the body of the tree is as thick as a mountain, this is the Kunwu tree, a natural spirit tree.

And on the canopy of this Kunwu tree, there is a huge bird's nest, said to be a bird's nest, but it is a hundred miles in size, there are pavilions and pavilions inside, many ancient palaces are lined up, the strict demonic aura is permeated, and it is filled with an invisible majestic atmosphere.

This is the Pengchao, the ancestral land of the Green-winged Dapeng clan.

At this moment, in the depths of this Peng nest, a terrifying qi burst out from the ground, soaring up to 90,000 miles, as if it was about to cut down the stars in the sky.

"Wu'er!"

There was a voice, majestic as a prison, and the intense murderous intent that emanated from it made some of the clansmen of the Green-winged Dapeng clan in the Depeng nest look shocked, what happened?

Dragon mound, the lair of the dragon beast.

Su Qinian waved his hand and gave the dragon beast fifty drops of vitality liquid, helping it repair its wounds that had not yet fully recovered, and ordered it to guard the entrance of the cave.

After a stick of incense.

On a stone platform in the cave, Su Qiannian sat cross-legged, and his mind sank into the ancestral court.

The three-inch divine body opened its eyes, looked up at the fiery red sun above its head, and the dense cracks seemed to be completely shattered in the next moment.

What happened to make a real dragon's dragon ball break like this, Su Qinian's heart sank slightly, he observed carefully, and felt more and more that his guess was true, and there must be something he didn't understand.

The faint aura of the true dragon fell, permeating the ancestral aura, and the next moment, Su Qinian no longer hesitated, and the divine body stepped forward, almost without any obstacles, and walked into the fiery red sun.

Rise!

There was a dragon groan, which seemed to come across a long time and space, this was a strange and familiar majesty, and in an instant, Su Qinian only felt that in the depths of his body, there seemed to be an inexplicable aura stirring. (Ask for a monthly pass recommendation ticket, the starting point genuine subscription is the biggest support for the ten steps, and there are two more!) (To be continued.) )