Chapter 122: Turtles and Snakes Gather, Xuanwu Xian (Four Watches)
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It's an amazing scene.
At the top of Qingyang Peak, the bright moon hangs high, the stars arch and guard, and under the night in the east, the sky is flashing, there is a big sun hanging high, and the purple air rises in the east.
When the sun and moon are in the sky, the purple air comes from the east, and the Qingyang Peak at this moment is like a fairyland.
The waterfall-like rui qi falling down in the void was swirling with glow, and at this moment, on Qingyang Peak, almost everyone involuntarily fell into the realm of enlightenment.
There is the beginning of heaven and earth Qi descending, Qingyang Peak, Su Qinian sat cross-legged, bathed in the essence of chaotic qi.
In the eyes of the fat man and Qing Yuan, Su Qinian at this moment seemed to be a real god, born from chaos, and opened up the world.
The divine court conceived the god, and then stood up, at this moment, Su Qinian felt an unprecedented transformation, he looked at his own body, the five colors of actinization of the five internal organs, the yin and yang two qi derivative machine, this glance, the ninth layer of the "Turtle and Snake Gong" was complete, and the realm of the physical body without leakage revealed many mistakes and omissions.
In the middle of the thought, the waterfall-like spiritual power flowed throughout the body, the mixed vitality and blood flowed, penetrating the limbs and hundreds of remains, many mistakes and omissions were adjusted, and perfected, and in a moment, the muscles and bones and skin membranes were strengthened, and the mixed vitality and blood were condensed again, viscous as slurry and mercury, pure and flawless, and even a faint layer of silver, which seemed to be more agile than in the past, and there was a kind of vitality and spirituality breeding.
The rich Heaven and Earth Origin Qi seeped out from the void, and with Su Qiannian's thoughts, he didn't even need to pass through the three hundred and sixty-five secret apertures around his body, it was simply endless, more than ten times stronger than before.
Mixed vitality and blood condensation. If it skyrockets again, it only needs to be instantaneous. That's more than double what it used to be.
At the moment, nothing else. Only the cultivation qi that emanated from Su Qinian's body made Deqing Yuan's heart tremble, which was a sense of oppression that some of his third-rate masters on Lion Peak, and the senior brothers and sisters who entered the river had never brought him.
It is hard to imagine how strong this descendant of Qingyang Peak's "Retirement Knife" at this moment, this sixteen-year-old boy, has reached the tenth layer of the world's rare "Turtle and Snake Gong".
In the Ancestral Divine Court.
The one-inch-tall deity stood in the world of the Divine Court. Holding the Death Knife, the light of the sky emerges, illuminating the dark world.
Su Qiannian frowned, and the god who was an inch tall looked at the long knife in his hand, although the pregnant god was standing at this time, it still seemed to be unsatisfactory, and it seemed that something was missing.
In the middle of his thoughts, the divine turtle god form that was observed in the Xuanwu Building in the outer courtyard of Tianzhu Peak that day manifested a phantom in the divine court. It is almost a blessing to the soul, and a sense of enlightenment is derived in the heart.
Roar!
The next moment, the turtle groaned like a dragon's roar. Dragon's horns are born on the top of his head and evolve into a dragon turtle.
This is a kind of god form, which is urged by Su Qinian's mind. He threw himself into the sword of resignation, only to see an inch in the hands of the gods. The pale silver long knife blade is silver, behind the handle. Before the blade that originally extended straight out, a dragon turtle slowly derived, and the dragon turtle opened its mouth and spit out nearly half an inch of the blade.
At this point, the corners of the one-inch-tall god's mouth flashed with a faint smile, and Su Qinian felt a long-lost consummation.
Rise!
Abruptly, without the slightest warning, in the Ancestral Divine Court, the dark gold true dragon that had been sleeping and dormant in the corner suddenly revived, the true dragon groaned, and the unspeakable dragon power swept in all directions.
With such an inch of divine spirit body, Su Qiannian also felt a great sense of oppression, the power of the true dragon was comparable to heaven and earth.
In the eyes of an inch of divine spirit, the dark gold true dragon four or five zhang long is a dark gold divine light, dazzling, blazing and unruly.
Shout!
However, in the next moment, like an inch of divine spirit body almost seeing through the void, the eyes that penetrated the origin did not react at all, and the dark gold true dragon almost turned into a flash of lightning, and the void flashed, and it disappeared.
This is......
Abruptly, an inch of the god bowed his head, Su Qinian was taken aback, only to see the sword in his hand, the dragon turtle, there was a dark gold true dragon wrapped around it, and in an instant, it also turned into an almost transparent pale silver.
Airplanes!
Under Su Qinian's shocked gaze, the dragon horns on the top of the dragon's glans faded, and the real dragon wrapped around it also faded its horns and four claws, and the turtle and snake were entangled, encircling the entire knife body.
Xuanwu!
Su Qinian's body shook violently, and his one-inch-tall divine body also showed a look of astonishment, such a change was really beyond his control and prediction.
Recite!
There was a sound of a knife, and the sword trembled lightly in his hand, and the blade that was half an inch long turned pale silver, and as the Xuanwu took shape, it quickly condensed like a substance, and it seemed to be really cast of gold and iron, glowing with a cold metallic light.
Wait a minute!
An inch of the spirit turned around suddenly, and another pale white phantom was like a knife, like a white horse passing through the gap, and it sank into the sword of death.
Call!
Even so, the sword that was still in his hand, like the finger of the arm, shook suddenly, and broke free from Su Qinian's arm, broke away from the control of the gods, and with a flash of the void, he rushed out of the ancestral court and disappeared.
Su Qinian was dumbfounded.
He conceived a god in the divine court, established a way to retire, and condensed the life sword, and now the life knife seemed to have given birth to spirituality, and disappeared from the ancestral god court.
His word, gone!
This is simply a bit unbelievable, with Su Qinian's state of mind at the moment, he also feels a little tricky, the Tao is not established casually, and the things that stand on the Tao are not condensed casually, this time it disappeared, Su Qinian suddenly lost all his clues.
However, after a few breaths, in the Ancestral Divine Court, an inch of the gods frowned, and on a whim, he felt a great crisis.
This crisis did not come from the outside world, but from the Ancestral Divine Court.
Su Qiannian turned around, his spirit was broken, and he established himself as a god, and now, his entire soul and spirit have been fused into one, condensed into this god, and although it is still transparent, it can be regarded as a substantial body.
He looked into the distance of the Divine Court, at the untouchable edge of the underworld, where the sky was dim, and he faintly heard the sound of the tide surging in the dark.
Immediately, he felt a great force of attraction, and there was no resistance at all, so he turned into a silver ray and threw himself into the dark place.
The summit of Qingyang Peak.
With the disappearance of the gods in the ancestral court, the aura of cultivation emanating from Su Qinian's body also disappeared, and he sat cross-legged, his breathing stagnant, except for the still vigorous vitality, he didn't feel a single sign of life.
Well?
The fat man and Qing Yuan glanced at each other, and they both showed a look of surprise and uncertainty, could it be that they failed to rush through the level?
"Impossible!"
The fat man shook his head, he absolutely didn't believe it, at this moment, the rui qi on Qingyang Peak was falling, the sun and the moon were in the sky, and the purple qi was coming from the east, and there was no sign of collapse.
Golden lock peak, purple gold brilliance upstairs.
There was a glazed golden light flashing in the eyes of the golden man, his gaze seemed to penetrate the void, seeing an extremely distant place, at this moment, he raised his eyebrows, as if he had noticed something, and raised his hand and pressed it in the air.
Rumble!
The next moment, at the top of Qingyang Peak, Rui Qi collapsed, and a palm as big as a small mountain fell down and grabbed towards the top of Qingyang Peak.
The invisible qi machine flows, although it is deliberately restrained, but the fat man and Qing Yuan still can't help but crawl on the ground, the qi machine that belongs to the top Yuan Shen real person, even if it is deliberately converged, there is also a deep majesty, oppressive spirit, ordinary martial arts masters, can't bear it at all.
"Jinguang real man!" the fat man shouted angrily.
Shout!
Suddenly, at the moment when the golden glazed hand fell, in the void, a blue-gold sword tip was crystal clear, which could be more than three inches long, and pierced out of nothingness.
Burst!
The golden glazed big hand was pierced at once, however, at the moment when the big hand was broken, a black and white gourd that could be the size of a palm, and the whole body flowed with yin and yang was revealed, and the mouth of the gourd was aimed at the void, giving birth to a terrifying devouring force that collapsed the void.
This is a terrifying scene, the fat man watched the Qingyang Sword that revealed the void, as if a struggling swimming fish, following the amazing devouring power, slowly became smaller, and was swallowed into the mouth of the gourd.
"Impossible!" muttered the fat man.
Qingyang Palace.
The old man put down the wine jug in his hand, he looked up at the top of the peak, after the black and white gourd included the Qingyang Sword in it, it began to vibrate continuously, and the void wrinkled, this was a terrifying and unknown encounter.
"Qiankun gourd, I didn't expect it to fall into Wudang Mountain. The old man whispered, his eyes full of exclamation.
Airplanes!
The next moment, a big golden glass hand condensed, pressed down again, and grabbed Su Qinian, who was sitting cross-legged on the peak.
"Why should the Golden Light Peak Lord be embarrassed by the juniors. ”
There is a voice warm and peaceful, from the void sounded, then, only to see a crystal like jade cyan bamboo cane from the void to the solid, across the top of the Qingyang Peak, can have a zhang to grow, the sky soars, like a big green mountain rising from the ground, the golden glazed hand against the air.
"Immortal Peak Lord!"
Dozens of miles away, on the top of the Golden Lock Peak, on the purple gold Guanghua Tower, Jinguang Zhenren's eyes were slightly heavy, and he said word by word.
......
This is a vast sea, with clear blue seas, bright sunshine, and sometimes waves surging, magnificent waves.
Everything is as it was yesterday.
"The Land of Soul Melting!"
Su Qinian, who was only an inch tall, couldn't help but gasp, he never thought that he would be suddenly ushered into such a Jedi.
Isn't it only the master craftsman who forges the Traceless Treasure Soldier that it is possible to leave the soul and melt into the sky, and only by surviving the Heavenly Dao Tribulation can he return to the soul.
Su Qinian smiled bitterly, he was really caught off guard at the moment, today, there is no longer an old man by his side, and most of them can only rely on him to deal with the robbery alone.
As expected, after a few breaths, the sky was dark, and dark clouds gradually gathered, obscuring the sky.
There was a sound of wind, the sea breeze quickly became violent, the sky was cold, Su Qinian stood in mid-air, and an inch of the divine body felt a chill to the bone, as if above the nine heavens, a pair of eyes were watching him. (Four more,Now the real hand is crippled.,Hey,Ask for a monthly pass.,Everyone comes to the starting point to support genuine subscription.,Monday is here again.,Customary to ask for recommended votes.。 Thank you for today's monthly pass and reward, I want to write indestructible, as if there were seven more and eight more a day, hey, and now it is so bad, woohoo, go to sleep. (To be continued.) )