Chapter 119: The Power of Hanyang!
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Liu Qingchen shook his head, didn't say anything, just glanced at his ninth brother, and said lightly: "If you go out alive, if you don't have to, don't provoke him again." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”
What the!
Liu Qingming showed disbelief, he didn't expect that the seventh brother would actually say such a thing, could it be that even the seventh brother couldn't help this son?
The seven Royal Academy disciples remained silent, they knew when to speak up and when not to speak up.
Liu Qingchen didn't explain much, but said calmly: "You find a place to hide by yourself, the south is not peaceful, and it is useless for you to follow." ”
After speaking, he left without looking back, his steps were fast, his body was like a sword, his temperament was like a blade, and he went a few miles away in the blink of an eye.
"Damn it!"
Liu Qingming gritted his teeth and kicked a huge rock, this was a warning from the seventh brother, he could not believe others, but he could not not believe the seventh brother, but he was unwilling, and the accumulated anger lingered in his chest and abdomen like an ocean.
After a while, he regained his composure, all his anger and unwillingness disappeared, but his eyes became colder, and he couldn't help but shiver when he saw the seven Royal Academy disciples not far away.
......
Like a swimming dragon, Su Qinian was speeding in the land of the dragon mound, he unfolded his extreme speed, and he went to a few miles away between breaths, and the Qi of the Heaven and Earth Origin in the depths of the void was continuously absorbed and turned into the sea of dantian qi.
1,300 miles to the east.
This is an ancient forest, each ancient tree is as tall as a hill, and dozens of people hug each other. The blue-black old vines drooped, like a giant python. Eerie and secluded.
In front of the ancient forest, Su Qinian stopped. He looked at the primeval jungle in front of him, and the qi of the vicissitudes of time was by no means something that could be formed in one or two thousand years, at least it had been polished for thousands of years.
"The heritage of the dragon clan is really deep and terrifying. ”
For example, Su Qiannian also had to sigh at this time, a Dragon Mound Continent located in the Cave Void World, such a big deal, I am afraid that only a natural holy clan like the Dragon Clan can do it.
This ancient forest is not simple!
Just at first glance. Su Qinian understood that this was most likely the tomb of a dragon sage.
The dragon veins in his body gave birth to senses, and in the same way, he also captured a crisis in the dark, and it was a crisis that was enough to endanger his life.
Even so, he had to go inside.
In this world, there has never been a creation at your fingertips, and if you get it, you have to pay, walking on the edge of life and death. It's just a glimpse of the long road of martial arts.
Su Qiannian walked into the ancient forest.
As soon as he stepped into it, he was attacked and killed.
It was a giant python hanging from the towering ancient trees, mixed among many old vines, dormant breath. Only at the moment of the shot, the blood leaked out, and it was often faster than lightning. The breath is faintly integrated with this ancient forest.
But no matter how well it is hidden, how can it escape Su Qinian's eyes. He conceived God and established the Tao, and his spiritual will pierced through vanity. A lot of disguises are jokes in front of him.
With a single punch, he illuminated the ancient forest in the land of Rich, and the giant python that came by surprise was killed by a single punch, shattered into several pieces, and fell on the thick dead branches and leaves.
Well?
Su Qiannian raised his eyebrows, looking at the python body that was as rough as a branch, not a snake tail, but a dragon tail, he died at this time, and suddenly returned to his true color, pure green as jade, but as old as tree bark.
"Green Dragon Snake!"
Su Qinian has insight into the origin of this giant python, it is a strange beast, with dragon veins, born to absorb the origin of wood between heaven and earth, condense mana, like to live on the green dragon wood, eat the essence of herbs and trees, and also eat the blood of dragon seeds.
This kind of green dragon snake is strong and weak, and those with mixed blood and blood are only in the lower realm, and those who are pure are adults, and they can reach the middle and even the upper realm.
Obviously, this sneak attack of the green dragon snake was aware of the pure and rich true dragon qi on his body, so he gave birth to a covetous heart.
Su Qiannian was unceremonious, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the bright furnace appeared in the palm of his hand, and he included this green dragon snake that could be three zhang long into it, and as soon as the bright glazed fire spit out, it was refined into ash and turned into pure vitality liquid.
This is just a lower-rank green dragon snake, and the moment he just made a move, Su Qinian had already found that the dormant aura in front of him began to recover.
The blood of the battle was gradually boiling, and the battle just now was not finished, and Su Qinian felt a sense of anger and unhappiness in his heart.
He did not hide the aura of a dragon vein, he stepped forward, his body was like a long dragon, and he smashed straight into the middle of the ancient forest.
Rise!
There is a fist roaring like a dragon's groan, his fist is shining, like a small sun rising in the ancient forest, and the green dragon snake is broken by the fist, the blood stains the earth, and then it is swallowed and refined by the furnace of light.
This is a bloody battle, as it continues to advance, the green dragon snake that appears is becoming more and more powerful, and it has begun to appear as a strong existence in the middle realm.
However, how strong is Su Qinian now, he has been promoted to the realm of third-rate Dacheng, a hundred zhang dantian qi sea, and the majesty of the great light and true qi, which is not at all below the ordinary second-rate masters, and even more majestic and condensed.
Coupled with the comprehension of the Great Light Fist and the awakening of the dragon vein of the flesh, even the green dragon snake in the middle realm could not withstand his punch, and was broken on the spot and split into several pieces.
He bathed in the blood of the snake, and gradually, the ordinary lower level of the green dragon snake did not dare to make any more moves, and understood that this was not a soft persimmon at all, but a young dragon.
The Furnace of Light continued to swallow, which was also a creation for Su Qinian, this was a kind of savings, he continued to shoot, and the opponents he encountered became stronger and stronger, and later, only the Qinglong Snake in the middle realm was left, one head was extremely strong, and the mana of Mu Xing was strong and tenacious.
In just more than ten miles, there are at least hundreds of green dragon snakes falling in his hands, he sharpened his fist skills, fought hard tactics, made up for the lack of years, and became more and more mellow between his head and feet, and the inner family true qi in the realm of third-rate Dacheng gradually controlled it freely.
Later, he finally encountered his opponent, a green dragon snake that had almost half a foot into the upper realm, which could be seven or eight zhang long, thicker than a bucket, and as soon as his body moved, he stirred up a violent wind and shuttled through the sonic boom.
This green dragon snake already has some high-level characteristics, the size is as good as it is, and the mana communicates with the sea of origin. And on and on.
A big battle, dozens or hundreds of moves later. Su Qinian used his spirit and spirit to unite and illuminate the void. Eternally immovable, one punch to beat it into powder, and kill it alive.
Going deeper again, Su Qiannian reined in his breath, because he had reached the depths of this ancient forest for dozens of miles, and he gradually noticed some dormant and sleeping breath, which was far from being comparable to the middle realm, and most of them had stepped into the upper realm.
The high-level alien beast is a powerful existence comparable to the first-class hybrid realm. Although Su Qiannian is strong, he has important things to do now, and he doesn't want to provoke such an existence, a big battle, although the blood in his chest has not been fully vented, but it has calmed down a lot, and immediately, following the induction of the heart of one-third of the time, he sneaked towards the depths of this true dragon tomb.
Deep in the Ancient Forest.
An altar that looks mottled and ancient. There can be hundreds of zhang square, and there is a stone carved real dragon entrenched on the altar, stretching for hundreds of zhang, winding around the entire altar.
Under the altar. Liu Qingcian is wearing a dragon long skirt, and her appearance is peerless, like the bright moon in the sky. Standing under the altar, gathering the eyes of all directions.
"I have heard of the name of the lord of Hanyang County. Meeting is better than being famous. ”
This is a young man of the demon clan who looks a little evil, with long narrow eyes and vertical pupils. His lips were very thin, he was dressed in dark blue armor, and at this time, his eyes flashed with undisguised lust, and said: "Come to think of it, using the lord of the Han Dynasty as a concubine should be the best collection." ”
"Presumptuous!"
"Shut up, wicked!"
In front of the altar, beside Liu Qingcian, more than ten children of the royal family and disciples of the Royal Academy reprimanded angrily, in addition, there was also a little monk with bamboo canes and shoes, and his shoulders were stained with blood, which was the little monk of Mingjue, and beside him, the female supreme was slightly pale and bleeding from the corners of her mouth, and she was obviously injured a lot.
"If you are defeated, you dare to speak out. ”
The demonic young man's eyes were cold, and his gaze swept over more than a dozen people like a poisonous snake, which suddenly made everyone's backs chill, and their spirits gave birth to a sign of being frozen.
Damn it!
Many children of the royal family and disciples of the Royal Academy are very unwilling, not to mention that this demonic young man is the blood of the king, the nine people behind him are more of the sons and daughters of the demon king, and even the descendants of the emperor's blood, and there is even a legendary taboo figure among them.
The taboo character of the younger generation of the demon clan, that is a young and strong person who is enough to compete with the top ten young masters of their Han Dragon and Tiger list.
And on this trip, how could they have thought that such an accident would happen, it is the strongest among them, and it is only the seventh prince, the eleventh place on the Dragon and Tiger List, sitting on the heavenly sword Liu Qingchen.
If the Seven Princes were here at this moment, they might be able to deter the arrogance of these people, and several disciples of the Royal Academy secretly said in their hearts.
Seeming to have insight into the minds of these people, the demonic young man sneered: "Don't have illusions, do you think that the Seventh Prince can still come, it's a pity, in another True Dragon Tomb, he has been injured by a taboo adult, and now I don't know where to hide **** wounds, where to take care of you, even if he comes, he will only be sent to death, and today here is your burial place." ”
What the!
A cadre of royal family disciples finally changed color, but they didn't expect to get such news, and their eyes suddenly showed a dead color, even the seventh prince is not an opponent, who else can compete with this young master of the demon clan, I knew that this was the case, if the eldest prince was invited, how could he be so passive.
It's just that no one would have thought that thousands of years of stable trip to the Dragon Tomb would be subject to change, which was unexpected, but the masters above the first-class Mixed Yuan Realm could not pass the Holy Forbidden and descend on the Dragon Tomb, the forbidden powerhouse of the younger generation of the demon clan, who is the enemy?
Seeing everyone's expressions in his eyes, the demonic young man said again: "It seems that there are still eight young dragons, what a joke, I heard that the seventh young dragon has been killed, and was trampled into minced meat by that forbidden adult." ”
This was an earth-shattering shock, and several disciples of the Royal Academy had bloodshot eyes, which were the eight spiritual leaders of the outer courtyard of their Royal Academy, and the young descendants of Confucianism and Taoism who were destined to enter the inner courtyard.
The eight young dragons, no matter which one fell, was an unbearable pain for their Royal Academy, let alone died in the hands of the demon clan, this hatred should be like the Yangtze River, pouring all over the five lakes and seas, endlessly.
The true transmission of Confucianism and Taoism is rare, looking at the entire Han Dynasty, even if there are many bachelors, scholars, and even great Confucians in the imperial court, not all of them are real Confucianism and Taoism descendants, and those who can inherit the essence of Confucianism and Taoism and comprehend the origin of righteousness are only twenty at most in each generation of the Royal Academy.
It's a dead end.
Whether it was a few children of the royal family or a disciple of the Royal Academy, they could not see any hope. Behind that demonic youth, the nine figures were like nine towering mountains. The repression is ahead, blocking all ways of life.
Even the weakest demonic youth in front of him. He is also the eldest grandson of the contemporary demon king of the Beihai Desolate Snake Clan, a young master of the demon clan who has just entered the fossil level, and he is at least equivalent to the top fifty-five young men on the list of dragons and tigers of the Han Dynasty, and here, whether it is the drunken monk Mingjue little monk of the Taoist Academy, or the female supreme Xuruoyi, it is only the bottom ten of the dragon and tiger list, and he has just fought each other. Looking at the injuries on both sides at this moment, it is enough to explain everything.
Even the weakest young master of the demon clan can't be defeated, and there are still nine mountains, and if you want to escape, survive for at least ten days, and wait until the sun sets, it's almost a joke.
At this time, Liu Qingcian, who had never made a move from beginning to end, moved.
As soon as the lord of Hanyang County made a move, he shocked the demonic young man.
It's too fast. Almost instantly, a fist came in front of him, without the slightest warning, without the slightest interval. As if appearing out of thin air, the dragon's groan was like a tide, rushing into the Ancestral Divine Court.
Instant Dragon Fist!
Behind the demonic youth. Someone in the Nine Dao figures was shocked, but he didn't have the slightest intention of making a move.
Bang!
The next moment. The demonic young man flew out sideways, leaving a clear fist mark on the black green armor. His entire chest almost collapsed, and he opened his mouth to spit out a stream of blood, his face turned pale, and when he looked at the altar again, the lord of Hanyang had returned to his place.
"County Lord!"
In front of the altar, several disciples of the Royal Academy, and even a few children of the royal family, including the little monk Mingjue, and the female supreme were all taken aback, what kind of fist is this, it is so terrifying.
It seems to haunt nothingness, there is no beginning, there is no trajectory, there is no way to capture half of the boxing, there seems to be no discipline, this kind of boxing method is unheard of.
Even so, as soon as the children of the royal family were overjoyed, this Hanyang County Lord was so fast, and he actually mastered such an incredible boxing technique, and at the moment, his martial arts would probably not be weaker than the second son of the Su family, who also built a foundation with the top foundation building skills of the tenth layer.
"There is actually such a boxing technique hidden, and it is really worthy of being the lord of Hanyang. ”
Behind the demonic young man, a person came out of the nine figures, this is a young man who looks about the age of the crown, dressed in a black robe, with a cold temperament, as if it is an eternal ice, and wherever the eyes pass, the air is faintly frozen, giving birth to a little crystal ice flower.
"Beihai Xuan Turtle Clan, Ice Injury!"
As soon as the young man spoke, several children of the royal family changed slightly, the demon clan knew everything about the younger generation of other clans, and the young masters who became famous in the demon kingdoms of the Beihai were not engraved in their hearts.
The Beihai Kunshen King Clan, the Ice Injury of the Xuangui Clan, the third son of the Demon King of the contemporary Xuangui Clan, and the fossil-level young master, is also an existence above the middle reach.
Demon King Parent!
In the demon clan, which is known for its bloodline inheritance, the significance of the demon king's parents and sons is far more important than that of the royal children of the human race.
"The turtle clan is injured with ice injuries, please ask for advice. ”
The young man said lightly: "The county lord has lost, please go to my Xuangui clan with me, my father is lacking a concubine, the only daughter of the demon king of Dahan Town, and it can be regarded as a good match." ”
Damn it!
Several royal children are crazy with hatred, this is simply a complete humiliation, what a great achievement of the contemporary demon king, there are no less than ten demon kings killed, if his only daughter is taken captive by the demon clan and becomes the concubine of the demon king, what kind of **** should this be, and it is an insult and provocation to the entire Han royal family.
Once this crazy idea comes to fruition, it will be a deep blow not only to the Han royal family, but even to the many Terran warriors who are defending against the demon clan on the border of the four seas, and it will wear down the morale of the army.
And Liu Qingcian was very simple, the lord of Hanyang County did not say a word, and made a move in an instant.
Only by really facing it, can we know the horror of this instant dragon fist, and compared to before entering the dragon mound, this Hanyang county lord obviously has also had an opportunity, and the true qi of the inner family has improved, almost approaching the realm of third-rate Dacheng, the instant dragon fist is faster, more elusive, and even faintly has a tendency to merge with the surrounding void world.
Clang!
It seems that he had expected it, and the ice wound body did not move, and let this punch fall on his chest, and there was a sound of gold and iron resonating, and there was a spark splash.
With a muffled snort, he took half a step back, unloaded his force, and a large crack was derived from under his feet, and then he shot out like lightning, a pair of fleshy palms were like thousands of years of Xuan Bing, and the palm momentum sealed the heaven and earth, imprinted on Liu Qingcian's shoulders.
What a sturdy physical body!
Mingjue's little monk looked solemn, this young strong man of the Xuangui clan demon clan obviously didn't think of a way to crack it for a while, so he wanted to break the trick with his strength, but in this way, he resisted a punch, and the body protection magic of the Xuangui clan in the North Sea was worthy of its name, just in terms of physical physique, this was the only one in the top ten in the entire demon clan, even if it was only ranked tenth, it was enough to make people frightened.
It's a pity that if it was Liu Qingcicada a few days ago, it might have taken advantage of it, but the land of the dragon mound is always accompanied by organic fate.
Almost instantly, Liu Qingcian disappeared, broke away from the shroud of his palm, and appeared behind him, a fist glowing, like red gold casting, blazing like fire, the fist power was masculine and domineering, and there was an origin aura permeating, accompanied by the roar of the earth-shattering dragon.
""Chiyang Town Demon Gong"!"
The demonic young man coughed up blood, and among the remaining eight figures behind him, someone said in a condensed voice.
This is the world-shaking martial arts of the Demon King of Dahan Town, half a step to the top, condensing the power of the Chiyang Origin, it is under the Jiuyang Origin, and the third most powerful Origin of the Yang Origin.
Even the children of the royal family didn't expect that this Hanyang County Lord would practice this strong internal skill so quickly, condense the true qi, and awaken the power of the origin of Chiyang.
Burst!
This punch is like a golden rainbow through the sun, and a blood flower blooms.
"You dare!"
Among the remaining eight figures, another one shot out like golden lightning, reaching Liu Qingciao's back almost instantly.
It's so fast!
There is no doubt that this is a breakneck speed, which sets off an astonishing sonic boom almost instantly.
However, it was still in the air, but a phantom shadow was pierced, and without the slightest warning, Liu Qingcian reappeared in front of the altar.
It's quiet everywhere.
It was the female supreme who looked at this Hanyang county lord again, and her gaze was a little more condensed, it was unimaginable that the only daughter of this contemporary demon king was so strong.
At this moment, half of the shoulders of the demon king of the Xuangui clan were shattered, and the demon was bloody, revealing bones as white as ice, his face was like gold paper, and he stared at the beautiful and graceful figure in front of the altar.
"You're so daring!"
Beside the ice injury, there was a young man with golden feather armor, his eyes were like gold, his blond hair was as crystal as a flame, and at this time, there was a strong aura of majesty all over his body, and wherever his eyes passed, the breath of the children of the royal family was stagnant.
At this time, without the slightest warning, among the remaining seven figures, one of the figures raised his eyebrows, and a cold voice was heard in mid-air.
"If you're bold, you're optimistic. ”
Faster than the sound, there was a figure, like the condensation of light in the world, almost silently appeared in front of the ice wound, a fist bloomed with immeasurable light, illuminating the void, the furnace of light emerged, the true dragon was entrenched, Xuanwu suppressed, and with a clang, it hit its remnants. (Two chapters in one, ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket, and the genuine subscription at the starting point is the greatest support for the ten steps!) (To be continued.) )