Chapter 142: Light Up in the Starry Sky!
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There is no air, it is cold and silent, and the stars are shining, but they are separated by a long journey.
Su Qinian gasped, the thirty-seventh knife of time immortality exhausted the power of time annihilation, for the consumption of a body of spirit, almost in an instant exhausted the little time left in the Tianlong Armor, this knife, can be called the pinnacle of the knife since his debut, if he was in the Xuanhuang land, he realized this knife, that contemporary Kunpeng Emperor, it is difficult to have a little struggle.
Look at the starry sky shrouded by the sword light, white and boundless, endless, the edge is raging, and sometimes you can see a terrible sky crack that is hundreds of thousands of miles long, there is the breath of the vicissitudes of time overflowing, the time and the moon are boiling, and everything is silent!
This is a terrifying sword momentum, with the help of the power of the Heavenly Dragon Armor, Su Qiannian has raised the immortal sword intent to a new level.
One, two, three...... Ten breaths!
Ten breaths have passed, the sword light does not disperse, the edge does not disappear, and even gives birth to an eternal and immortal charm.
But after all, there is no frozen time, time is like flowing water, and the ripples outline a circle of old annual rings.
Airplanes!
A little bronze light emerged, in the white expanse, covering the sword light of thousands of miles of starry sky, like a residual lamp and candle, but it never stopped.
Is that......
Queshan Spirit Nest, Queshan Zhenhai revealed a contemplative color, he vaguely saw a bronze seal, such as the Divine Mountain Dayue, standing in the starry sky of the universe, the body of the seal has Mars splashing, being killed by the sword light, the bronze holy glow is brilliant, even if there are thousands of Xuanhuang chains, there is also a kind of immovable charm, in the dark, there seems to be an ancient chanting sound, such as across the distant time and space, through the vast starry sky, to the long years of the hundred worlds, that belongs to the killing of the Nine Realms and the killing of three emperors and six emperors, a generation of war emperors and heavenly punishment of the fourth era.
Xingtian Seal!
Even if it is only a bronze Xingtian seal, it is also engraved by the saint himself, and the word Xingtian not only represents the supreme majesty of the War Emperor's Palace, but also represents the supreme force of the first War Emperor's Heavenly Punishment.
Rumble!
In the next moment, the bronze holy light was brilliant, rising from the blazing sword light, almost half the size of the Queshan Spirit Star, many times larger than any moon.
A bronze seal, rising and falling in the cold universe, between the cracks in the starry sky intertwined like a spider web, the mountains and rivers that are imprinted seem to come to life at this time, and it can be seen that the mountains are towering, the rivers are surging, the clouds and mist are shrouded, and the sky is full of clouds.
Click!
The thousands of Xuanhuang chains wrapped around the body of the seal straightened, and then broke one by one, unable to withstand the qi emitted by the body of the seal, and the power of the source was too shallow, and it could not lock such a great seal of punishment cast by the saint himself.
However, the thirty-seventh sword of time is immortal, exhausting the light, the power of time, how can it be ordinary, but seeing that under the Great Seal of the Punishment Heaven, the patrol saint is dressed in a white robe stained with blood, broken and embarrassed, and there are nearly a hundred knife marks on it, each of which is deep and bone-seeing, although for a saint, such an injury is not ordinary, but the edge of time silence contained in the sword is still left in his body, and it takes time to dissolve, and it has also caused a lot of shock to the spiritual will.
But for a sage, the most important thing is that this embarrassing posture is not caused by a sage of the same generation, but from a young junior who has just passed the age of a weak crown, more than a thousand years of practice, and it is not enough to be a young man who has a holy soldier and has not embarked on the path of cultivation for more than ten years at most, suppressed by the sword.
"Today, there is no way out for you in the nine heavens and ten earths!"
The white-robed sage said in a cold voice: "Under the seal of Xing Tian, the sage can't escape, I will suppress you today, deprive you of the source of your sins, sins, your sins cannot be washed away, this sage will detain you, bring you back to the War Emperor Palace, and then send you down!"
As the words fell, the white-robed sage bowed down to the Xingtian Great Seal that was floating above his head, and chanted, "Please suppress the enemy in Xingtian!"
Rumble!
Immediately, the bronze seal that could be the size of half a Queshan Spirit Star was like a bronze ancient star, blooming with a vast holy light, and the bronze light was like a sea, surging towards Su Qinian.
Standing with a sword in his hand, Su Qinian's coarse white robe was like snow, his black hair was flying, sonorous and roaring, standing in the starry sky at this moment, his back was straight, his vertebrae were like a dragon raising his head, and he looked at the bronze holy light rolling in front of him, and the ancient chanting sound was accompanied by the killing qi machine that shook the starry sky, and before it was approaching, it made his muscles tremble, and there were signs of cracking.
Looking at the entire human race, for endless years, there are a few people whose combat power can match the Heavenly Punishment of the previous generation of War Emperors, this Human Emperor born in the fourth era of the hundred worlds years, under the axe of the Heavenly Punishment, all the heavens and all the clans are terrified, and the emperor is also terrified.
Therefore, if you talk about the weight of killing qi, there is no doubt that among the Emperor Sutras, the War Emperor Sutra should be the most.
Although it is only a bronze Heavenly Seal at the moment, and the imperial scriptures copied and engraved by the saints are far from the real human emperor scriptures, it is undoubtedly enough to crush a cultivator like Su Qiannian who has not yet been reincarnated and sanctified.
Burst!
There are blood splashes, such as platinum glass, and the blood of war is sprinkled in the starry sky.
Su Qiannian stood still, letting the Xingtian Great Qi Seal machine wash away, his body collapsed, and cracks appeared, and he didn't frown, let alone let out a cry of pain, he was trying his best to absorb the medicinal power of a spiritual grass in the small world of time, nourishing and replenishing his spirit, his bright heart was blazing, and he wanted to let go, regardless of life and death.
Practicing so far, he has gone all the way, it seems that the opportunity is endless, but in fact, the road is difficult, often accompanied by danger, every time he walks on the edge of life and death, he has concerns, but he is never afraid of life and death, no one can make him bend his knees, he has never been able to advance and retreat, not unclear, but unwilling.
He is not for judging the situation, just for his heart to be free of obstacles, only to keep his heart bright, and only to have a clear conscience!
In the dark, at this moment, Su Qinian seems to see the heart of light begin to burn, there has never been a moment, the perception of the heart of light is so clear, the light in the world, because of the heart and the real existence, the light is not ethereal, not high, do not seek faith, not for incense, this is the origin of the light that belongs to him Su Qinian, and it is also the difference with the light path of the gods.
Airplanes!
The sword in his hand roared softly, and countless platinum glass-like Dao talismans, thousands, came from nothingness and wrapped around the blade.
Dao Fu!
On the Queshan Spirit Star, the Sage of the Queshan Clan couldn't help but take a deep breath, above the Great Perfection of the Dao Law, the knife marks knotted the Dao Rail, the Dao Rail concluded the Dao Talisman, and then upward, when the Dao Talisman was consummated, and the Dao Source resonated, it was the time to achieve the Law Divine Chain, and at that time, the transcendent sainthood would really take a crucial step.
In Queshan Zhenhai's view, the Dao Fa comprehended the step of concluding the Dao Talisman, that is, many of the great powers of the Open Heaven Realm, and it was difficult to achieve it if it was not to the realm of the ultimate power, and the younger generation, and only some Sacred Forbidden Kings, could be achieved before entering the Open Heaven, but like this Heavenly Locker descendant, he concluded thousands of Dao Talismans, which is a lot of supreme power, and it is far from it, this young man's Dao comprehension has begun to approach the realm of achieving the Divine Chain of the Law.
I can't imagine that this is just a young man in his twenties, this kind of light is too shocking, more than any god clan that Queshan Zhenhai has ever seen, it makes his heart sway, and it is very different from the light path he has felt, and even at this moment, Queshan Zhenhai has an illusion that the light path that belongs to this young man has both form and god, and the light of the god race that he has experienced is both form and god.
And looking at the heavens and the hundred races, the vast starry sky, the Protoss has stood the way with light, and has survived endless years, through many eras, and can even be traced back to the years when the ancient gods were in the world, and the light path that a human race has comprehended is better than that of the Protoss? This is simply unimaginable, at least it is absolutely impossible for the Protoss to accept.
Three thousand, four thousand, five thousand, six thousand!
However, with a flick of his fingers, Su Qiannian clearly felt that since entering the vast starry sky, the illusory divine chain manifested by the Bright Dao was originally only three thousand Dao runes, but in this moment, it had doubled to six thousand.
Six thousand light Dao runes, wrapped around the sword of rest, re-assembled into an illusory divine chain, compared to the original illusory like light, it really evolved out of a platinum divine chain of virtual shadows, emitting a faint glazed divine light, although it is far from condensed, but already has a body, this kind of Dao realm not only frightened Queshan Zhenhai, even the white-robed sage in the starry sky, and couldn't help but shrink his pupils, this kind of Dao realm is nothing to the sage, and it can even be said to be shallow and weak, but for the holy realm, it is amazing enough, especially when it appears in such a young master, it is enough to make the world's ninety percent of the Open Heaven Realm power embarrassed。
Click!
Abruptly, without the slightest warning, between Su Qiannian and the bronze Heavenly Seal, the starry sky suddenly cracked a hole, a big hand as black as ink, deeper than the night, suddenly poked out of the void, faintly, there was the sound of a river rushing from the depths of the void where the big hand was.
Clang!
The bronze Heavenly Seal smashed down on the back of the towering hand that was bigger than the stars, bursting out thousands of fire meteors, and then being bounced up alive.
The entire heavenly dome of the Queshan Spirit Star became pitch black, all the light disappeared, even the spiritual light emitted by the Queshan Spirit Nest was suppressed, all the light was dim and disappeared, such as the Queshan Clan's sage was also shocked, the light in front of him seemed to be swallowed up, and the will of reincarnation was also a darkness.
Su Qinian was terrified for a while.
The sudden change caught him off guard, but this big black hand, with a long-lost sense of familiarity, has been several years since the original ancient battlefield of the Imperial Road, but he didn't expect the vast starry sky to reappear today.
Compared with the beginning, the coercion exuded by this big hand was too strong, and before the qi machine arrived, Su Qinian's internal organs were shaken, his muscles were cracked, and he was on the verge of collapse in an instant.
At this moment, in the corner of the Queshan Spirit Nest, in a quiet valley.
On the edge of the blue lake, sitting cross-legged, with long gray hair and a shawl, the middle-aged man with a thin figure opened his eyes. (Ask for a monthly pass recommendation ticket, starting point genuine subscription is the biggest support for ten steps!)