Chapter 217: Bright Ninth, Twenty-Two!

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Even the Four Great Demon Emperors, when they saw this giant finger that was deeper than the dark night, they also felt a palpitation from the depths of their hearts. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

But immediately after, a dazzling burst of light, accompanied by a divine edge, it was the light of the sword.

The sword light bloomed above the giant finger, and you can see nine small worlds turning, like the most brilliant fireworks in the world, after climbing to the extreme high altitude, leaving the most enchanting scenery in the world.

At this time, the four Demon Clan Emperors still didn't understand where the source of the uneasiness was.

The breath of the nine small worlds is so familiar, it is clear that it is from the ancient battlefield of the imperial road that has stepped into this ancient battlefield this time, the nine Dacheng demon kings from the demon kingdoms of the four seas.

Who can subdue the nine Dacheng Demon Kings?

You don't have to think about it to know that most of the remaining Dacheng Demon Kings have already encountered accidents.

Wrong!

"The broken monument is...... Forbidden Yuan Divine Iron!"

The middle-aged demon emperor with brilliant blond hair changed color, and it can be known from the fact that the nine Dacheng demon kings were sacrificed with a knife to meet the giant fingers, and it was the human race that laid down the divine iron and attracted the divine domain.

Since it was the human race that made the move, then I am afraid that in addition to the ten Dacheng demon kings, there are other demon kings, and even the powerhouses of the four sea demon clans.

This demon emperor once personally experienced the power of the forbidden Yuan Divine Iron, he once collected a small piece the size of his thumb in the Kunpeng royal family of the North Sea, he went to ask for it when he was in the beginning of pure yang, although he failed to get it, but he also saw it, the thumb-sized divine iron, within the divine domain, even if he achieved the Dao body, he was also shackled, although it was nothing to the emperor, but it was enough to shock the world.

Needless to say, under the emperor, for the king, it is almost no different from the peerless realm.

Rumble!

In the realm of the gods, what kind of shocking picture is the collapse of the nine primordial god small worlds, whether it is the remnants of the demon kings, or the distant beggar kings and other human race primordial gods, they all feel a burst of shock, and even lose their minds.

However, because he was in the Divine Domain, and he was in this Imperial Ancient Battlefield, coupled with the oppression of the ink-like giant finger in the void, even the collapse of the Nine Yuan Shen Small Worlds could not spread out for a few miles in the Hundred Zhang Void, but Su Qiannian was sure that even the former master of the Qiankun Arsenal, if he received this blow, he would probably be seriously injured if he didn't die. Although the calamity from the void is strong, it is impossible to expect that there is such a variable, which is enough to wear out the tribulation power of Su Qinian, and it is difficult to maintain it in the face of the collapse of these ten pieces of the small world of the primordial gods.

Click!

A series of cracking sounds, from the towering fingertips, dense cracks like spider webs, instantly covered the entire giant finger.

Su Qinian's eyes were bright, unprecedentedly blazing, and the invisible qi locked on his body became extremely weak, even if there was nothing.

With the sword in his hand, Su Qiannian stroked the crystal divine blade, a real dragon coiled on the hilt, spitting out a four-foot-nine-inch long blade, he looked up at the giant finger above his head, and in his mind for a moment, all kinds of past things flashed in front of him one by one like reflections.

In the valley, he straightened his spine, walked out of the dilapidated thatched hut, sat in the wind and water, and then all the humiliation from all directions.

The demon slaying order was issued, and on the way down the mountain, it originated from the life-killing trip of the Nine Shadows.

On the Demon Peak, the Moyun Mountains, Kanglong does not regret it, and he will not look back when he dies!

On that day, at the top of Qingyang Peak, the gods were born, and they did not seek heaven or immortals!

......

There is also the most profound time and space trip that is engraved in the depths of memory, the distant dark years, how many Terran ancestors shed blood and corpses, just to open up a way for the human race to live.

Airplanes!

At this moment, Su Qinian's chest bloomed with immeasurable brilliance, like a lamp lit in the darkness, to illuminate the front for the world.

It has always been elusive, but the real heart of light is burning, there has never been a moment, Su Qinian's sense of the origin of light is so clear, even if it is the domain of divine iron, it can no longer seal the way of light, the light is eternal and immortal, and the perception of the dantian qi sea and the ancestral divine court has returned again.

Tinder!

Su Qiannian finally understood what the ninth mysteries of the Origin of Light were.

No matter what kind of darkness there is, no matter how many calamities, as long as the fire is not extinguished, the light will always be restored.

This is the seed of hope, this is the seed of destruction, this is the seed of rebirth, this is the fire that belongs to the light, eternal immortal, shining through the ages.

Since the beginning of heaven and earth, the light will never be extinguished, and life and death will be infinite!

Looking up at the robbery finger that was on the verge of collapse in the void, Su Qiannian slashed out the most brilliant knife in his life.

At this moment, even the Divine Domain could not imprison this sword light, and Su Qinian at this time was like a flame rekindled in a pile of charcoal fires, rising in the wind and sweeping through the nine heavens.

Everyone's eyes were drawn by this knife, as if there was no other existence between heaven and earth, and only this independent knife remained.

Especially the gods of the human race, they seem to have seen the dark and boundless years, crying in the blood and rain, and mourning all over the field, until a little light blooms, guides the way, and becomes the eternal fire of the human race.

Even if they have already preached the Dao Yuanshen, a group of top powerhouses still feel that their eyes are a little sour, even if they are the deepest, there are no other distractions in their hearts at this moment, maybe the one in Chang'an City has the heart of the eternal son of heaven, but no matter what, the human race is the foundation, the demon race is immortal, and the human race will never be at peace, this is the plan for a thousand years.

Three thousand miles away.

The four Demon Clan Emperors moved in unison, and one step at a time was hundreds of miles away, but just one step, they saw a ray of sword light that was enough to make them feel amazed.

This knife is like a long rainbow through the sun, and it seems that the Milky Way falls nine days, just like the bright moon in the sky, and like the bright stars, the only thing that remains unchanged is the light of the stars, which has become a prairie fire in an instant, and seems to sweep all directions.

This is the twenty-second sword of resignation!

It's the Knife of Destruction!

In the depths of the void, the mother's breath of the beginning is like a waterfall, submerging Su Qinian, and the mixed ancestral fetus is gradually maturing, and in the crystal sacred fetal membrane, that light seems to have broken free from some kind of shackles, becoming free and full of vitality, as if you can hear the sonorous heartbeat, only the last wisp of the east wind can be completely matured.

That is the tenth origin mystery of light.

Now that Su Qinian, who has realized the ninth origin mystery, only the last one is missing, so that the light origin can be completely consummated, and he can truly glimpse the path of the supreme primordial god.

Whew!

Like a cow, the knife is brilliant, and the giant finger full of cracks starts from the fingertips, and is cut open by the knife, and then shattered inch by inch, turning into a little pure black light rain.

Even the light of the knife was like a bamboo, cutting into the unfathomable nothingness, to trace back to the source and destroy the root of the calamity.

Roar!

I only heard an incomprehensible roar, coming from the depths of nothingness, as if isolated from layers of time and space, very hazy, but it still made Su Qinian tremble, there was a kind of cold from the heart, and his back was wet with cold sweat in an instant.

Then, the twisted and torn void healed, and it was restored to its original state in a snap of a finger, as if nothing had happened before.

In the dark, the aura of calamity wrapped around his body disappeared, and Su Qinian understood that he had cut off the induction between him and the calamity, and after that, it was difficult for this calamity to lock the void and extinguish the vitality of Shouyuan with the power that skyrocketed instantly when he was promoted.

In this way, this death sword robbery can be regarded as over.

The only pity is that he had allowed his vitality to be swallowed up before, and he still failed to summon the body of the Sword Tribulation, I am afraid that it is not only because of the solidity of the Void of the Ancient Battlefield of the Imperial Road, but also because of the calamity itself, which is difficult to completely come.

And at the moment when the giant finger was shattered, Su Qiannian also felt a strong vitality falling from it, and this vitality was abundant, not only making his previous Shouyuan completely replenished, but also penetrating into his limbs and qi and blood, filling the small world of the Triple Divine Hidden Great Aperture, making the originally somewhat rigid Divine Hidden Great Aperture more agile.

No matter how much vitality and essence there is, it will be difficult for Su Qiannian to bear, the evolution of the essence of life is fundamental, and the longevity is complete, and it cannot overflow, only consumption can replenish it. But it is also an unexpected gain, Su Qiannian sealed it and stored it, which is equivalent to a rare life-prolonging elixir in the world, and in Su Qiannian's senses, at least it can prolong life.

It's all just a snap of a finger.

Under Su Qinian's sword, the primordial gods of the nine Dacheng Demon Kings who destroyed the small world could not escape, and were completely destroyed under the sword light.

The Nine Kinds of Mysteries of the Origin of Light came to his body, and he could actually ignore the Divine Domain of the Forbidden Yuan Divine Iron, Su Qinian's thoughts, another sword light was like snow, sweeping from the ground like cutting wheat, he didn't look at it, he instantly hooked the future body, got up from one end of the tributary of time and space, and descended into the present world.

The future body that came to the world again was a little different from the past, but in an instant, Su Qinian didn't have time to think about it.

Rumble!

In the next moment, just when the four demon emperors were approaching thousands of miles, the future body made a move.

He punched out, the clear light bloomed in the fist, with this punch, all kinds of things in this world, it seems to have fallen into stagnation, a clear fist light, as ancient as the beginning of the world, has existed, and it has disappeared into the void in an instant, but it has not torn the void, and the void barrier is like nothing.

At the same time, in the distant Han Chang'an City, the Demon King's Mansion and Hanyang Garden.

Liu Qingciao, who was dressed in a plain white dress, raised her eyebrows, and stepped out of the quiet pavilion, her fist moved through the void, the origin of the void condensed above the fist, and the chest bloomed with silver and white Shenhua, and the two hearts of one-third of time were closely connected at this moment, echoing each other.

A silver-white brilliant fist light rushed out, tearing through layers of void and opening up a void path.

Airplanes!

In an instant, in the depths of the void that is difficult to grasp in the dark, two fists collide and blend, one belongs to time and space, but it is plausible and blooming. (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!This chapter is more satisfied.) (To be continued.) )