Chapter 123: The Three Great Divine Soldiers, the Momentum of the Book!

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What the!

Whether it is the Queshan Saint or the Prince of Jiuyang Saint, their pupils are constricted, Su Qinian's fourteen battle soul clones, even if they don't hook the blood in their bodies, it is difficult to retreat with their whole body, not to mention the punch just now, there are some subtleties, even with the eyesight of the two, they have not been able to perceive it, and it is probably extraordinary, but it was destroyed by his fingers Fourteen battle soul clones, and the lore was resolved in an understatement. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Interesting. ”

The young man looked at Su Qinian, his dark red eyes showed a look of interest, and said: "I didn't expect that you still have such a heritage, but it's a pity, if you do your best, you can't say that you can still cause some trouble to me, yes, very good, I want to come to these blood foods, you should be the most delicious." ”

Su Qinian's eyes were slightly gloomy, this creature claimed to be a god, and it was blood food when he opened and closed his mouth, was it really when they were the prey in the cage and let them be slaughtered?

It was the Holy Prince of Jiuyang, his face was also a little ugly, as the heir of a saint, a rare king of the Holy Forbidden in the younger generation, he was so despised once upon a time.

Stretching out his hand and holding it, there was no temptation like Su Qinian's two, a mouthful of golden halberd from the virtual to the real, fell into his palm, there was a divine light, golden and gorgeous, as soon as it appeared, there was like an ancient chanting sound, exhausting the changes of Jiuyang, the Taoist intention flowed, and people involuntarily fell their eyes.

"Divine Soldier!"

There are two clans of holy forbidden exclaimed, this is a divine soldier, not a demigod soldier, completely made of Jiuyang Divine Gold, and there is a trace of antiquity, accompanied by the vicissitudes of time.

Jiuyang Shenjin!

The remaining few Yang Tie Clan Holy Sons all showed solemn expressions, because they knew the origin of this golden halberd, which was made from the part of the relics that their Yang Tie Clan's first ancestors, who took off when they were spiritually sanctified, and it was extremely strong, and it exhausted the way of Jiuyang.

There is no weapon more suitable for their bloodline than this divine weapon.

"Good weapon, it's a pity that the casting is not legal, the material is good, when I wash away the source of the Dao and rebuild the Dao foundation, it is a barely handy blade. ”

The young man bowed his head, and his tone was light, but his tone was so loud that the face of the Jiuyang Holy Prince became colder and colder, and the remaining Holy Sons of the Yang Tie Clan clenched their fists even more, which was blaspheming their Yang Tie Clan's first ancestors.

Recite!

There was a buzzing sound, clear and muddy, it was a four-color treasure stick, lingering with divine light, appearing in the hands of the Queshan Sage.

"Another Divine Weapon, but it has some background, the four kinds of Divine Gold of Earth, Fire, Feng Shui, is this to derive the Chaos Divine Iron?" the young man raised his pale golden eyebrows lightly and shook his head, "It's still too far away." ”

Starting with the open heavenly stick, the Queshan saint was not moved by the young man's words, and gradually reached the realm of the ancient well, with an introverted will, and the magic stick in his hand was one.

Faced with such an unknown and terrifying opponent, Queshan Sheng began to adjust his body in order to face the battle at the peak.

At this moment, Su Qinian gently exhaled a breath of turbidity, the residual shock in the flesh and blood calmed down, and in the middle of the Zhou Weather Sea, a platinum divine light was like glass, like a long dragon going out to sea, rushing out of the Zhou Weather Sea, and in an instant, one hundred and eight heavenly veins swam out, revealing inch by inch from the palm of the palm, crystal like glass, like a slender blade cast of platinum slowly emerged.

It's a death knife!

Since Su Qinian entered the Great Perfection of Quenching Bones, he has also gone further, being tempered by the blood of war, the spirituality of the sword body overflows, and the silent soldier soul has once again given birth to signs of recovery.

"Divine sword?"

The young man frowned slightly: "Bright God Gold, no, this knife is unexpected, it seems that it has a deeper power dormant. ”

And with the appearance of the Retirement Knife, that is, the Queshan Saint and the Jiuyang Saint Prince both looked sideways slightly, but they didn't expect that such as Su Qiannian, there was also a mouthful of divine soldiers with him, it seemed that in the mouth of the young man, there was something unusual, which made the Jiuyang Saint Prince, and even many young Saint Forbidden of the two races guess in their hearts, what is the origin of this young Saint Forbidden King who is just a soul melting realm.

In the next moment, the three divine blades locked onto the young man in broken stone armor at the same time.

Cracking sound!

At this time, the young man twisted his neck, the snow-white divine wings and blue bat wings behind him flapped gently, and the bones of his body exploded, as if he was loosening his muscles and bones, looking relaxed and freehand, without the slightest sense of urgency.

Can't be locked!

Soon, whether it was Su Qiannian, Queshan Saint, or the Jiuyang Saint Prince, they found that their spiritual will could not grasp the true body of the young man at all, and they could not lock it.

The young Sacred Forbidden of the two clans began to retreat.

It's not that they want to retreat, but the qi of the three holy forbidden kings leaks out, and the oppression given to them is too great, whether it is physical or spiritual will, they all feel a great pressure, and their bodies are torn, as strong as the five sons of Queshan and even the saints of the Yang Tie clan, they also chose to retreat, and they haven't made a move yet, once they do it, they are close to a place of several miles, even if the void barrier of this ancient cemetery is extremely strong, it is very likely to be affected.

This is the majesty that comes from the Three Holy Forbidden Kings.

The void is silent.

Ten miles in the center of the ancient cemetery, the air was stagnant, the three divine weapons were climbing, the Dao light was permeating, and Su Qinian and the three of them were also glowing.

One, two, three......

The three sharp forces gradually turned into three thick qi wolf smoke, like three bright pillars of light, standing behind Su Qinian and the others.

Tenth breath!

Woo!

This time, the first to strike was the Jiuyang Holy Prince, the golden halberd in his hand was like a heavenly pillar splitting down, the halberd blade was like a golden rainbow, and it was like a round of great sun falling into the starry sky, falling down the star dome, the sharp trend and the halberd blade were one, stirring the void barrier, and actually made the void where the young man was dozens of zhang abrasional and stagnant, as if it had turned into gold and iron, and wanted to imprison it in place.

Force!

The fall of this halberd is no longer a halberd meaning transformed by a simple spiritual will, but a potential, a potential that belongs to the reincarnation general.

Gathering a body of flesh and blood, spiritual will, and even the momentum formed by the sharp luck, this halberd fell, almost unavoidable, with a strong attitude, shrouded the young man's body, no need to lock.

"Great Mighty Holy Yang Halberd!"

Several Yang Tie clan holy sons who withdrew from the ancient cemetery couldn't help but let out a low voice, this is the town clan general book that belongs to their Yang Tie clan, and it has been a long time of 10,000 years.

This is the first generation of their Yangtie clan ancestors created, can be called the top general book, the ancestors were in their heyday, and even glimpsed half of the king realm, but unfortunately by the Shenjin psychic creation, turned into a stone clan, the longevity is limited, after all, I couldn't wait for the day when the realm was broken, and the qi and blood were exhausted, and the soul was gone.

"The halberd method is good, but it's a pity that you are not a saint, but you can barely grasp a trace of the true essence, and it is still far from it. ”

The young man's tone was indifferent, and a palm as white as jade was raised, not a little fancy, it seemed to be slow, but it was extremely fast, and it did not fall to the halberd body, but fell straight on the halberd blade.

Boom!

There were sparks blooming, sparks splashing everywhere, the young man's body did not move, one hand shook the golden halberd, shook it alive, and then bent his fingers lightly.

Clang!

The Holy Prince of Jiuyang's face turned pale, as if he had been struck by thunder, he staggered backwards in mid-air, the tiger's mouth cracked, and stone blood dripped down the halberd body.

"Impossible!"

This is the Holy Son of the Yang Tie Clan, some people lost their voices, revealing a look of disbelief, especially the two holy princes of Chiyang and Jinyang, their pupils contracted violently, how strong is the Holy Prince of Jiuyang, they only got a glimpse of it at this moment, the powerful Saint Yang Halberd just now is enough to kill ordinary ordinary powers, even if they are top-notch powers, they will be seriously injured if they are not careful, but they were caught by the young man who walked out of the ancient monument with an understated palm, and one finger flicked away, which was beyond their expectations and imagination, could it be that young man really a god?

Rumble!

At this moment, the Queshan Saint made a move, and the four-color Dao light flowed through the Open Heaven Stick, and the four-colored divine gold was intertwined, showing a chaotic color, like a chaotic Dao pattern, exuding a breath that seemed to be able to crush the heavens.

Queshan Saint stepped forward, his body skyrocketed, turned into forty-nine zhang high, the ancient human race battle body manifested, four-color light flowed above the body, and the discerning people could clearly see that its manifestation of the human race battle body faintly exceeded forty-nine zhang, about half an inch.

Although it is only half an inch, it is a symbol of breaking the limit of the battle body of the Ground Realm, the boundary of the Territory Combat Body is forty-nine zhang, beyond forty-nine zhang, even if it is only half an inch, it also shows that the boundary has been broken and he has begun to set foot in another world, although it is only a physical body, it also indicates that part of the evolution of the life level has exceeded the original limit.

At the same time, the open heaven stick also turned into forty-nine zhang high, as thick as a pillar of heaven, was moved by the magpie mountain saint, and smashed down towards the young man, this stick stirred the void, and it seemed to be a chaotic fall in the underworld, and there was a thunder vibrating, as if opening the heavens and the earth.

"Chaos Thunder Stick!"

The five sons of Queshan took a deep breath, this is the book of their Queshan clan, it is rumored that the ancestor of their Queshan clan once strayed into the chaotic void when he first became a saint, and died nine times before he picked up a life, and he was seriously injured for decades before he barely repaired his injured body, and his cultivation was therefore not an inch of progress.

But it is also in the past few decades, the first generation of ancestors painstakingly lonely, contemplating chaos, and creating this chaotic thunder stick, only then did it really play a great name in the starry sky, even with the body of the first saint, it also made many old reincarnation generals look sideways, and did not dare to underestimate it in the slightest, and then fell under its stick of the alien sages, there are as many as five people, and then after the successive generations of sages continue to deduce and improve, it has reached the realm of seven turns, and even the majesty and wonder alone, which is enough to be comparable to the eight turns, and even the top generals of the ninth turn.

Boom!

At the next moment when Queshan Sheng made a move, Su Qiannian also moved.

Rise!

He visualized the light of the world, and the god-like phantom of the ancient celestial dragon appeared behind him, and as the blood in his body flourished, it also began to skyrocket.

There is an infinite amount of light, crystal like glass, Su Qiannian also turned into a human race battle body, which can be forty-nine zhang and one inch high, which also exceeds the limit of the battle body of the Territory Realm, his whole body is like platinum casting, the bright breath flows, with a little bit of time sand and gravel flying, and the sword of resignation has also changed from four feet nine inches to forty-nine zhang high. (Ask for a monthly pass recommendation ticket, starting point genuine subscription is the biggest support for ten steps!)

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