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The Divine Tribulation is coming!

In the valley, Su Qinian's eyes were slightly condensed, this was by no means the end, but only the beginning. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

As long as he does not fall for a day, the divine calamity will not disappear, unless the mark of the gods in this heaven and earth truly dissipates.

This also made Su Qiannian have some speculations, the creatures of the gods have definitely evolved to an unimaginable level, and the creatures of this level have imprints in the heavens and the earth, which can lead to qi luck and killing, so they have to be guarded against, and there may not be no possibility of recovery and return.

Even if the resurrection of the dead in the heavens and the hundred races is just a legend, no one can return after the soul is scattered, but it is a god who survived in the ancient flood era, different from the god race in the hundred tribes today, claiming to be a descendant of the gods, in fact, the blood of the gods in the body, with the passage of time, has reached a kind of extreme.

For life, Su Qinian has always been in awe.

Taking a deep breath, Su Qinian's thoughts moved, the Heavenly Dragon Armor was added, and he stepped into the sky, broke away from the protection of the star array, stepped into the starry sky, and came to the Queshan Clan's sage.

"Little friend, you are still young, wait until you have such a long years of cultivation, and then come to the war. ”

Queshan Zhenhai spoke, his tone was solemn, through the previous arguments, he really valued this young man, and felt that as long as he did not fall, in the next hundred years, he would definitely be able to shine and shake the entire human starry sky.

Su Qinian shook his head and said, "The catastrophe is inevitable, why retreat." ”

The sage of the Queshan clan condensed, suddenly understood something, sighed, and then looked at the ancient chariot in front of him, the old sage of the Shi clan was sitting upright, the qi was majestic, and the 100,000 miles of starry sky were trembling, his whole body was full of chaotic qi, gray stone hair shawl, and at this time, his eyes as dazzling as the sun fell on Su Qinian.

Boom!

There was a spark splashing, Su Qinian retreated half a step, this is the first time since the day the Tianlong Armor was cast, and it was shocked back half a step before it was made.

Su Qiannian understood that this was different from any opponent in the past, but a saint who really stood at the top of the Holy Realm, and on the Xuanhuang Land, it was the level of the Nine Sages of the Demon Clan who had been gathered by the first generation of Han Tianzi to gather the mandates of heaven and join forces to banish.

One day, he will have to face such a strong man, but he didn't expect this day to come so soon, under the shroud of the divine calamity, he will definitely have a bad road ahead, but if he can push all the way through, Su Qinian believes that this will definitely become a profound foundation for him to climb to the top of the world in the future, and it is an experience that cannot be ignored.

"Heirs of the Lock!"

At this time, on the chariot, the old stone man spoke, his voice was not high, but after the exit, it was like thunder, resounding in this starry sky, vibrating in the 100,000 miles of starry sky, even if there is a star array isolation, on the Queshan Spirit Star, the higher the cultivation, the more he feels his heart trembles, and his spiritual will is greatly impacted.

This is from the crushing of the life level, between the gestures, there is a kind of rolling power, in the Queshan Spirit Nest, many Open Heaven Realm powers have pale faces, fists clenched, although they are powerful, but that kind of starry sky battlefield is no longer what they can set foot in.

Thinking of the Death Knife again, as the heirs of the Lock Heaven, they originally had a lot of envy, after all, it was the huge inheritance of the Ancestral Land of the Central Domain, which was unattainable and too far away for ordinary cultivators, but at this moment, they had some understandings, sometimes, how many opportunities they obtained, they had to withstand many possible disasters and dangers.

Between gains and losses, it is life and death.

Airplanes!

In the starry sky, Su Qiannian stretched out his hand and held it virtually, and the sword of resignation turned from virtual to solid and fell into the palm of his hand, he looked forward and only spit out one word.

"Fight!"

He was very simple, he responded with a war word, there was nothing to say, the other party came for revenge, it was pointless to say anything, only war.

Call!

The next moment, on the ancient chariot, the old sage from the Shi Clan's Yang Iron Division got up.

In an instant, it was like an ancient holy mountain rising from the ground, standing in the starry sky of the universe, hanging upside down, the stars were dim, and the majesty of the saint was like a heavenly river pouring down, but it was limited to this 100,000 miles of starry sky, after all, it was a cross-border coming, such as this old saint of the Shi clan, he also had to have some scruples, and inevitably attracted the master of the East Pole Star Heaven War Emperor Hall in advance, and when he reached the level of a saint, more people than more people should understand what kind of behemoth the War Emperor Hall is in the starry sky of the human world.

Burst!

Queshan Zhenhai coughed up blood, took two steps back again, the majesty of the saint was too terrifying, he held a cane as green as jade, and at this moment turned into a holy soldier's long stick, holding it in his hand, resisting the saint's qi.

Boom!

Su Qinian also retreated, the sword of resignation was horizontal in front of his chest, sonorous, he visualized the light of the world, the phantom of the ancient heavenly dragon chanted in the divine court, suppressing all the invasion of the majestic will.

His face was slightly pale, even if there was a majestic suppression from the king of ancient divine beasts, with the will of Su Qinian who had not yet passed the reincarnation, in front of the majesty of the saint, he still looked very reluctant, he was running the chaotic magic trick at the same time, and his spiritual will turned into a sacred whirlpool, which was immeasurably bright, rotating all external forces and unloading them.

His heart was slightly gloomy, Su Qinian felt that with his current state, he was afraid that he might not be able to hurt a saint with all his might, and as soon as his mind moved, he wanted to hook the heart of one-third of the time and summon the future body to come.

It was also at this moment, in the valley at the corner of the Queshan Spirit Nest.

Under the stunned gaze of Lian Chengbi and the others, Wan Wansheng slowly opened his eyes, woke up from the deep meditation, and gently spit out two words.

"Heavens!"

This time, rarely, as it opened, the two words of the heavens were like substance, turning into two quaint seal characters, overflowing with colorful divine brilliance, almost appearing in the starry sky and falling on the top of the old stone man's head.

What the!

The sudden change, even the old stone man was caught off guard, and as a saint, he did not notice the slightest omen, and the next moment, the two ancient seal characters of the heavens were imprinted on his eyebrows.

Rumble!

The old saint was angry, majestic and vigorous, but weakened countless times at once, in the dark, he saw nothingness, but saw that above the star that belonged to his body, two colorful ancient seal characters were like talismans, falling on it, and the Tao and law belonging to the saint were all sealed, as if they had been beaten back to the original point, but only a body of saint blood remained.

"What people!"

The old sage's eyes were like torches, like two golden magic lamps, shining under the star array, a corner of the Queshan Spirit Nest.

He saw all things, a middle-aged human race dressed in animal skin, with long gray hair, and the breath of the vicissitudes of time flowing all over his body, as a saint, how keen his eyes were, and he noticed something strange almost in an instant, this is the ancients who broke the seal in the fragments of the stone world?

His eyes sank, this was one of the scenes he didn't want to foresee.

Roar!

The old sage let out a loud roar, shaking this galaxy, his whole body was glowing, a gray stone hair was excited, he was trying his best to hook his body's Tao and law, in the void, the star vibrate, but those two colorful ancient seal characters are like the decree of the gods, the Tao and the law are silent, and they can't hook the slightest bit.

Queshan Zhenhai's eyes lit up, and the saint who had lost the Tao and the Dharma was still terrifying, but it was no longer as powerless as he had been at the beginning.

"Heavens!"

In the Queshan Spirit Nest, all creatures opened their mouths for the second time, and two ancient seal characters overflowed with colorful divine brilliance, manifested the starry sky, and fell to the center of the eyebrows of the holy realm stone beast in Nala, and its breath was also weakened, and the Tao and the law were isolated, leaving only a body of holy realm blood.

Heavens!

The old sage of the Shi clan sank his gaze, the Dao was isolated, his combat power was nine out of ten, or even more, the two words of the heavens were very unfamiliar, but there was a strange sense of familiarity, it seemed that he had heard it at any time, the memory was very vague, thousands of years had passed, when he had just embarked on the path of cultivation, and he had vaguely heard these two words from his father's mouth.

But I don't know what the meaning of these two words is, but now the old sage knows that he can't break the other party's law, and the other party didn't take action personally, obviously he wants to leave it to the young man opposite.

At this moment, the majesty of the saint decayed, and Su Qinian felt light, as if he had an understanding.

Fighting with a saint, even if it is a saint who is cut off from the Tao and the law, the other party's comprehension of the method of war is absolutely beyond imagination.

Turn catastrophe into creation!

In the dark, Su Qiannian sensed his own luck, and in the rolling black clouds hanging overhead, wisps of rui qi actually appeared, and there was a faint glow.

Su Qinian's mind must be in his mind, that Terran predecessor is more unfathomable than he imagined, and even the Dao of the saint can be isolated, but although the opponent has lost a body of Dao and Fa, as a saint, his blood and spirit are still there, and for him, he is still a great enemy, far more than any opponent he has fought before.

Glancing at Su Qiannian, Queshan Zhenhai took a deep breath, and then his gaze turned and fell on the stone beast that was pulling.

Rumble!

In the next moment, Su Qiannian and the old stone man moved at the same time.

Stepping on the road of time, a glazed avenue is glowing with platinum holy light, extending into the distance, with the rain of time flying, Su Qinian is like a walker shuttling in time, this kind of extreme speed under the blessing of the heavenly dragon armor, almost gave birth to an amazing atmosphere that makes the stars flow backwards.

And the old saint from the Shi Clan, a saint full of blood, it was like a star furnace shaking, and the terrifying qi and blood tore apart the 100,000 miles of starry sky, giving birth to dense cracks.

This kind of saint's physique, step by step, if there is a supernatural power, the starry sky is torn apart, and it is not a fraction slower than Su Qinian.

Boom!

Su Qinian took the initiative to make a move, and the sword followed the trajectory of fate, drawing a perfect arc and cutting into nothingness.

This is the thirty-sixth sword that time does not die.

As Su Qiannian comprehended the ninth mystery of the time taboo, the Dao Deficiency gradually became complete, and the power of this sword was more magnificent and precise than in the past, and there was almost no trace. (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket, the starting point genuine subscription is the greatest support for the ten steps!Thank you for the support of the brothers and sisters of the Wumeng!)

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