Chapter 145: Life and Death Sacrifice, Resurrection!
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Rumble!
In the first punch, Su Qinian played a forbidden power, and he punched the great light, like a bamboo, firmly breaking through that layer of barriers, and reaching the first-class realm.
Kun Broken God drank, a fist was cast like black gold, he ran the "Chaos Kunpeng Jue", the two forces of yin and yang circulated between the palms of his fingers, and the origin surged, with an extreme destructive power.
Clang!
Just the first blow, like a heavenly general hitting the divine clock, gave birth to a huge storm, like a hurricane sweeping, rolling up rocks and flying sand.
Kun Broken God took half a step back, and Su Qinian took three steps back, however, the young man's eyes were firm and the fighting spirit was blazing like an ocean, he let out a long roar, his body moved like light, in the eyes of Kun Broken God, it seemed that he was no longer a person, but a furnace of light rolling, crushing towards him.
The same punch as at the beginning, but the fist technique has gradually become mellow, without the slightest flaw, in addition, in the induction of the Kun Broken God, the power of the origin contained in this punch is even more powerful.
Boom!
The two fists collided again, as if the heavenly gods forged iron, sonorous, and Mars fell to the earth like small suns, so hot that even the vacuum almost burned down.
This battle also shocked the emperor of the venomous snake and scorpion clan not far away, and even Lang Lin was also discolored, Su Qiannian at this moment, compared to the beginning, is not a star and a half, this kind of improvement is too fast, far beyond a few of them, it is simply a monster.
In the blink of an eye. The two fought dozens of blows, and the vacuum barrier shook. Faintly there were subtle cracks, revealing a faint silver glow.
Whether it's Kun Xuanshen or Su Qinian. All played out the real fire, practiced for more than 20 years, but was caught up by a sixteen-year-old Terran boy, Kun Xuan Shen had a breath of anger in his heart, his imperial blood was surging, and the "Chaos Kunpeng Jue" gradually evolved into a stronger power in his hands.
Roar!
His fist pushed forward, the black gold fist light condensed, the power of the yin and the sun intertwined, and the ice and fire surged. A faint light intertwined, accompanied by the roar of Kunpeng, smashed towards Su Qinian.
Click!
The vacuum barrier cracked open and was torn apart by the fist blade, revealing a narrow fist mark, which showed that the silver white shattered the vacuum world.
There is no doubt that this punch is not trivial, it is the embodiment of Kun Xuanshen's comprehension of the Chaos Kunpeng Jue, even if it is a powerhouse of the ordinary first-class Chaos Yuan Realm. It's easy and hard to beat.
Su Qinian's eyes lit up, and his fist momentum changed accordingly.
He magnified one fist, like a small mountain, and rushed forward. This punch has immeasurable light and eternal freedom. The two mysteries of light were intertwined, and Su Qinian's punch fell. It is like a bright mountain, mighty. There is no end to the fist.
In front of the real dragon fetal membranes, Liu Qingcian's heart moved slightly, from Su Qinian's punch, she felt a little bit of the charm of the ancestor of Confucianism and Taoism, Kongqiu, obviously, Su Qinian in this punch, integrated into the understanding of Kongqiu's measurement of the heavenly ruler, and the origin of righteousness, to a certain extent, is extremely similar to the source of light, both are upright, vast and extensive.
Syllable!
The fists collided, and the dazzling light burst out, with the two of them as the center, the vacuum cracked, giving birth to more than a dozen hideous cracks, and the silver and white shattered the vacuum world and manifested.
Kun retreated, standing more than ten zhang away, and Su Qinian also retreated more than ten zhang, nearly twenty zhang, but slightly inferior.
This time, the third prince of the Kunpeng royal family looked at Su Qinian's gaze again, revealing a deep solemn look, and he spoke: "The second kind of mystery. ”
Comprehending a kind of origin mystery, generally speaking, is the only way for a second-rate martial artist to move towards the first-class, and comprehending a variety of origin mysteries is the only way for a first-class master of the mixed yuan realm to move towards the path of enlightenment.
For example, if he comprehends the two origins of the Taiyin and the Sun, each with a mystery, although it is more difficult to comprehend the second origin than to comprehend the first source, the second mystery of comprehending one origin is not inferior in the slightest.
This heir of the Retirement Knife has actually advanced to this point in a short period of time.
For the first time, there was murder in the eyes of the Kun Broken God.
He had enough reason to believe that this young man was very likely to break the sword barrier of the Death Knife in the future, even if it was only to the peak of the first-class Mixed Yuan Realm, he was definitely the strongest among the descendants of the Death Knife in the past dynasties, if he comprehended this sword technique to more than thirty swords, I am afraid that the top figures of the ordinary Dao Yuan God would not dare to attack him directly.
Kill!
Kun Broken God roared angrily, this white-robed young man, at this moment, his white hair was dancing wildly, he was murderous, he made a decisive move, his fists moved together, one hand was too yin, the other hand was sun, and his fists shook suddenly, he opened his mouth and spit out a reverse blood, and between the fists, there was a very subtle chaotic airflow.
This is not a chaotic color like the Qi of Heaven and Earth, but a real chaotic qi, although it is only a trace of hair that is more subtle, but as soon as it appears, it makes Su Qinian feel a great crisis.
He did not hesitate, holding his hands in his arms, a ray of knife light appeared in the palm of his hand, condensed to the extreme, only the thickness of a hair, but it was brighter than the sun, blooming with dazzling light and heat, the vacuum was burned through, the edge was splashed, and the knife was forward, indestructible.
This is eleven knives of resignation!
Thundered!
This blow was far beyond the imagination of the three Lang Lin not far away, the void gave birth to thunder, the vacuum cracked, and large cracks were born, and the vacuum waves surged, but it could not cause any damage to the physical bodies of the two people.
This is the forbidden battle, whether it is Kun Broken God or Su Qiannian, the two of them can crush the young man at the bottom of the Dragon and Tiger list with only their physical bodies, and their physical bodies are so strong that ordinary inferior traceless treasures are difficult to hurt.
The dazzling light dissipated, and the figures of the two appeared again.
Kun Xuanshen gasped, the small half of his shoulder was almost cut off, and looking ahead, Su Qinian was also covered in blood, there was a fist mark on his chest that was deep and visible bones, and he didn't know how many ribs were broken.
This blow was not won or lost, and both were seriously injured.
Rise!
At this time, the seventh dragon groan sounded, and I saw that the fetal membranes of the true dragon bloomed with a hazy clear light, and a real dragon's qi like a substance fell down, drowning Su Qinian.
Not good!
The three of them changed color instantly. was also overwhelmed by the breath of the true dragon, as well as Liu Qingciao. In an instant, its aura began to climb. It was the dragon veins in his body that were constantly purifying, and he had reached an extremely terrifying situation in an instant.
In just an instant, a fist pierced through the true dragon's qi, and light surged, illuminating the void of eternal freedom.
Bang!
Kun Broken God flew out horizontally, fell dozens of feet away, staggered backwards, and finally knelt on one knee.
He coughed up blood, and his face was as pale as paper. With a wry smile, he said: "The past is irreversible, but I didn't expect that the calculation has fallen short so far!"
True Dragon Qiyin actually separated the Origin Dragon Qi to help the two young people of the Terran race in front of him, which may make the weakening period of this True Dragon longer after he was born, but it is obvious that Su Qinian, who has obtained the Origin Dragon Qi, is the two. It's definitely stronger than before, and the injury is also recovering in a moment, which is the most fundamental gap.
One is in favor of the sky, and the other is against the sky.
It's hard to reverse. The road is hard!
At this moment, Su Qinian only felt a surging power surging in his body, which was the true dragon qi. But it was purer than the dragon vein he had inherited before, and it was injected into his marrow sea in an instant. The dragon veins of his body were instantly raised to almost ninety percent.
Nearly ninety percent of the dragon veins!
I'm afraid this is difficult for even the true dragon descendants to achieve, you know. Once you have ten dragon veins, you will undoubtedly be with a real dragon, even if it is acquired, it will be slightly inferior, but it will definitely not be too different, what kind of changes will be born at that time, that is, in the history of martial arts, there has been no such record.
It's a masterpiece!
Nearly ninety percent of the true dragon's qi fed back to his whole body, and Su Qinian's bones exploded, and nine hundred and eighty-one explosions were born one after another, like thunder and explosions, shaking the vacuum and distorting it.
His whole body was immediately raised by four or five inches, and he reached a height of seven feet.
As the old saying goes, a seven-foot man is like Su Qinian, his back is straight, his vertebrae are like a big dragon with his head raised, and the sections run through, at this moment, in his body, the blood flowing is no longer bright red, but the dragon blood that is bright yellow like jade, and there is only a little bright red left.
There has never been a moment when Su Qiannian felt that he was so strong, and at this moment, he completely stepped into the taboo level, and standing in this field has become a norm, which is comparable to the third prince of the Kunpeng royal family in front of him.
Of course, also at the taboo level, this third prince will definitely not be a few points weaker than him, but unfortunately, in the true dragon's nest, they can't get any help.
However, in the next moment, Su Qinian's color changed, because the eyes of the third prince of the Kunpeng clan flashed with a look of condensation.
Airplanes!
A raging black gold true fire burned all over his body, and the two original fires of the sun and the sun were intertwined.
"Flesh sacrifice!"
Su Qinian was shocked, but soon saw a three-inch divine spirit body walking out of the divine court of his eyebrows, also dyed with the Origin True Fire, and the third prince of the Kunpeng clan also showed a faint smile in his eyes.
"It's not a physical sacrifice, it's a sacrifice of life and death!"
At this moment, Su Qinian can no longer be calm, in addition to the strong formation, the demon clan also has a way of sacrifice, many sacrificial methods are incredible, but they are often not arranged by individuals, but there are also some extremely extreme sacrifices, including physical sacrifices and life and death sacrifices.
The so-called physical sacrifice is to burn the flesh in exchange for a supreme blow before death, which often exceeds the strength of the person practicing martial arts himself by several times, which is extremely terrifying.
As a second-rate powerhouse, the true spirit can exist in the long river of time and space for a period of time and not be wiped out, but the life and death sacrifice is different, not only the body is burned, but even the soul is also burned and sacrificed, so that the form and spirit are destroyed, and there is no trace between this heaven and earth.
"Third Prince!"
Lang Lin and the emperor daughter of the Poison God Scorpion clan exclaimed at the same time, they didn't expect this third prince to be so decisive.
But immediately, the two looked at each other, their white hair danced, and the bear's original true fire also burned on their bodies.
Not good!
Liu Qingcian also changed color, her figure flashed, and she came to Su Qinian's side.
His gaze was unprecedentedly solemn, Su Qinian took a deep breath, and his gaze fell on the retirement knife above his head, and the two psychic divine weapons were intertwined, holding each other.
Immediately, the three of them turned into three blazing torrents and sank into the black gold halberd.
Rumble!
A terrifying aura rose up, accompanied by a violent trembling sound, this black gold halberd. It's starting to recover.
The astonishing power obtained in exchange for the life and death sacrifice of the three Kun Broken Gods finally awakened the sleeping spirituality in this black gold halberd.
Psychic Warriors. Divine soldiers are psychic, and their wisdom is almost no less than that of any living being. Even the weakest psychic divine weapon is comparable to the top powerhouse of the ordinary Dao Yuan God, and the black gold halberd in the hands of the Kun Duan God is even more extraordinary, it is forged from the body of an ancestor Kunpeng who has almost entered the realm of the Pure Yang Emperor.
The divine soldiers recovered, and the qi ran through all directions, and the small world where the true dragon fetal membrane was located also showed signs of collapse, and hideous void cracks appeared.
Without hesitation. Su Qiannian tried his best, and almost more than ninety percent of his spirit was injected into the Death Knife above his head, and at the same time, he continued to absorb the Yuan Qi liquid in the Bright Furnace to replenish his body.
Liu Qingcian hesitated slightly, and also made a move, she tried to infuse her Chiyang True Qi, and found that the Death Knife did not refuse. Suddenly, her eyes lit up, she did not hesitate, and her spirit was also almost ninety percent injected into it, joining forces with Su Qinian. I want to awaken the sleeping spirit in the sword.
A stream of qi as thick as a grinding disc rose from the Death Knife, and the void was torn apart, but the spirituality in it. But there was no sign of awakening.
It's too much of a difference!
Su Qinian's eyes were a little chaotic, and beside him. The girl's spiritual will was less than his, and her body had fallen softly on him.
The power of the sacrifice of life and death is too great. With the power of the three of Kun Breaking God, I am afraid that they are infinitely close to the top powerhouse of the Dao Yuan God, and only by infusing such power can the black gold halberd be revived.
The psychic god chooses the master, which can be used by the soldier master, but will never revive on its own and help it kill the enemy, unless it grows to the same state as it, and following is only recognition, not control.
Rise!
The eighth dragon groan sounded, and another majestic true dragon qi rushed out and poured into the Death Sword.
Rumble!
Getting this majestic dragon qi, the Retirement Knife finally recovered, this is an indescribable qi machine, which penetrates the small world in an instant, breaks through the dragon vein mountain, and stirs up the nine heavens wind and clouds.
Burst!
Above the Nine Heavens Flowing Clouds, the Demon Ancestor's color changed, a wisp of purple hair fell, and a deep knife mark also appeared on the purple demon armor on his body, which did not even leave a trace of the Buddha's vajra blow.
"Origin of Light!"
The Demon Ancestor said almost word by word, seeing that the knife marks of the demon armor on his body were difficult to heal, there was a bright light and a mighty edge, blocking the self-healing power of the demon armor.
"Nan no Amitabha!"
At this time, in front, the young Amitabha Buddha is holding a vajra pestle in one hand, a purple gold bowl in one hand, the vajra pestle and the big day Rulai palm move together, the two amazing Buddha martial arts machine blend, and in an instant it seems to have reached a mysterious situation, the Sanskrit sound burst, there are ten thousand Buddhas of the shadow emerge, high in the Great Lei Yin Temple, ten thousand Bodhi Po Sua.
What the!
For the first time, the Demon Ancestor showed a shocking color, and the Hunting God Knife in his hand vibrated and unexpectedly gave birth to a sense of condensation.
"You've touched that barrier!"
The Demon Ancestor shouted, his body moved, and the shadow was heavy, as if he existed between the illusory and real, nine heavens and ten earths, everywhere.
However, Amitabha's vajra pestle came down, but it ran through the nine heavens and ten earths, which was even rougher than a golden mountain, crushing the void.
Bang!
A shadow appeared, then flew sideways, fell hundreds of miles away, and then vanished.
Above the nine heavens, the Buddha looked into the distance, his gaze seemed to run through the layers of void, and finally he retracted his gaze, shook his head, and then raised the vajra in his hand, smashed down the nine heavens, and fell towards the head of the ancient demon emperor.
Clang!
The Manggu Demon Emperor raised his hand and shook the vajra hard, giving birth to a grand impact sound, and a void exploded, and then, the Demon Emperor actually took half a step back, and his eyes showed an incomparably solemn color.
The young Buddha fell into the nine heavens and came to the three sword immortals, and the four ancestors of the path looked ahead, but as for the qi machine that ran through the dragon vein mountain behind him, he didn't care.
The Manggu Demon Emperor snorted coldly, and then struck again, his hands were like opening up a deep sea killing domain, dark as an abyss, covering the sky, and devouring the four of Amitabha Buddha.
The four ancestors of the path looked at each other, and then moved.
With this movement, the entire void in front of Tianhe was distorted, and no one could see what was happening, even the sound was distorted, and it could not be transmitted in the slightest.
True Dragon's Lair.
The small world collapsed, the original black as ink of the sword, at this moment completely recovered, the black knife body has become a pure white and bright color, crystal like jade, and blazing like the sun, the knife body is wrapped in a layer of bright yellow dragon qi, on the handle of the knife, the Xuanwu suddenly opened his eyes, a pair of eyes full of spirituality as if through the long river of time, overlooking the ancient and modern future.
Under this kind of qi, the black gold halberd was instantly suppressed, and the halberd body trembled, and it was a little unbearable, and it showed signs of collapse.
Boom!
The next moment, a ray of sword light slashed down, and the void knife marks stretched for dozens of miles, penetrating the long sky.
One after another, sparks appeared, like a round of suns splashing up, rushing up to nine days and burning thousands of stratus clouds.
There is the sound of gold and iron, shaking the nine heavens, shaking the eight directions, trembling Liuhe, conveying the four seas.
The water of the heavenly river was surging, setting off turbulent blue waves, and the twenty-three princes and others stood on the riverside, supported by the qi of the four ancestors of the path, despite this, the qi fluctuations of the two battlefields still made them dumbfounded, such a duel and confrontation was like a legendary divine war.
Boom!
In the next moment, there was a mournful sound that spread for nine days, in the true dragon's nest, Su Qinian hugged the girl's delicate and soft waist, although his eyes were a little chaotic, but he did not completely fall, he tried his best to breathe in the vitality liquid, and the realm of fetal breath faintly merged with the true dragon in the fetal membrane behind him, quickly replenished his body, and separated another one, injected into the girl's body, nourished the body, and restored the true qi.
At the same time, Su Qiannian looked at the top of his head, as the sword light fell, the qi engine was dissected, and the black gold halberd was split into two, and it was cut off alive.
A psychic divine weapon, from the Kunpeng Imperial Family, was forged with the powerful demon body of a Kunpeng powerhouse close to the pure yang, and it was destroyed like this, and the spiritual aura disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket, the starting point genuine subscription is the greatest support for ten steps, two chapters in one more than 5,000 words chapter, even the third chapter, tomorrow's three chapters 10,000 words offered.) (To be continued.) )