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I am God!

The ancient cemetery is desolate and silent, and the air of decay is pervasive, while the central land of ten miles is filled with the divine aura, and light and darkness are intertwined, this kind of wonder is difficult to find in ancient and modern times. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

What is God?

This is in the vast starry sky today, just a myth and legend, because it is too long, not to mention the dusty history at the end of the hundred worlds, it is rumored that there are traces of gods and spirits glimpsed, but more than two epochs have passed, and there is no conclusive basis.

Going back to the barbaric years before the Hundred Realms, there were not many miracles, and the emperors had already cut off the divine path.

In the end, it has to be traced back to the end of the ancient flood, the gods gradually went to dusk, disappeared on the earth, no one knows what happened, the years change, one era after another, each era, is as long as 108,000 years, and the life of ordinary creatures, but just a hundred and ten years, even if they embark on the road of cultivation, the emperor will not live for an era.

At this moment, Su Qinian shook his head, looked at the young man with a broken stone armor, a detached temperament, and a peerless demeanor, and said seriously: "You are not a god." ”

You're not God!

Su Qinian's tone was firm, he reflected the void with a bright heart, and the young man who appeared in front of him had no light, more like a chaotic and unpredictable body.

"Yes, you are not a god. ”

Queshan Sheng shook his head and said in a deep voice, "You're just a monster. ”

Not far away, the Holy Prince of Jiuyang frowned, and also spoke: "What is God? What are you?"

A black hair flew wantonly, the divine aura lingered, the snow-white divine wings coexisted with the azure bat wings, the young man's pale golden eyebrows were slightly raised, and he said lightly: "Those who blaspheme the gods will fall into reincarnation forever." ”

"Then send you into reincarnation first!"

Queshan Sage scolded, this young man who is peaceful and quiet on weekdays, the blood flowing in his body is more blazing than anyone else, otherwise he would not have walked out of the Queshan Galaxy alone, traveled through the starry sky, until he pushed the enemy across another galaxy and hit the ground list.

Rumble!

With a flick of his fingers, he made a move, a fist of four-colored Dao light lingering, earth, fire, feng shui fourfold Dao runes intertwined, there was chaotic qi falling, not illusory, but real chaotic qi, but not as pure as the chaotic void, even so, this punch is far beyond the limit of the realm, even if it is an ordinary power that has just entered the realm of opening the sky, it must be avoided.

Almost at the moment of the shot, the fist reached the center of the young man's eyebrows.

Airplanes!

At this moment, the fist belonging to the Queshan Saint froze, as if it had fallen into an invisible whirlpool, and it was difficult to advance an inch.

What the!

The young Saint Forbidden of the two races showed a shocked look, especially the Saint Forbidden of the Human Race, they knew the strength of the Queshan Saint, and the five sons of Queshan clearly knew that their little uncle, how amazing his combat power was, even if he was above the earth list, it was not the bottom of the ranking, but went to more than 2,700 people, among the Saint Forbidden Kings of the half-step Heaven Opening Realm, they could be called masters.

The Holy Prince of Jiuyang condensed, and Su Qinian also showed an awe-inspiring look, this is a pure majestic qi, if even this layer of qi can't break through, then the gap between them is really so big that it is difficult to make up for it.

Whew!

The fist fell into the quagmire of the qi machine, the holy eyes of Queshan were full of cold electricity, and there was no panic, he bloomed with four-color Dao light all over his body, the earth, fire, feng shui rotated, and the fist chaotic light was blazing, and with a bang, it was like opening the heavens and the earth, this kind of fist sound was magnificent and magnificent, containing vitality and creation, and the fist power was blazing in an instant, and it skyrocketed more than a few chips, tearing the whirlpool of the qi machine and continuing to penetrate forward.

At this moment, the young man's palm was white and slender, and he slowly raised it, but he came first, and there was no trace of fireworks, and it was brushed on the chaotic light of the fist.

With a loud bang, the Queshan Saint was like a thunderbolt, and was bounced out dozens of feet, and after landing, he took three steps back before he stopped his body, and then looked at the fist of his right hand, and there were several blood marks, and the epithelial membrane was cracked, and the battle bones loomed.

What a strong physique!

Queshan Sheng showed an unprecedented dignified look, just a preliminary battle, he can be sure that this is definitely the strongest opponent he has encountered since his debut, and he can't see the root cause at all, not to mention killing it, just sealing it, I'm afraid it will be several times more difficult than imagined.

The pupils of the Holy Prince of Jiuyang contracted, even if he had been guided by the Stone Realm Fragments, and had some expectations for the creatures sleeping in this central ancient monument, but really watching his move, it still made him feel extremely tricky, it was hard to imagine what kind of creatures this was, and what kind of great secrets were hidden on the other side of this abyss, which made the remnants of the Stone Realm Fragments so important.

Boom!

At this moment, Su Qi began to take a step forward, he rose and fell, like a giant moving forward, an amazing battle blood rose up, this majestic qi machine exceeded the boundaries of the realm, the young saints of the two races, many people couldn't help but take a deep breath, this kind of physical body has definitely broken the limit of the realm of the earth, this kind of majestic qi machine, has already had a few heavenly body charm.

Queshan Saint and Jiuyang Saint Prince looked sideways at the same time, and a different color appeared in Queshan Saint's eyes, this fellow clan was stronger than he imagined, and this battle blood, even if it was him, it was slightly inferior.

Compared with the Queshan Saint, the Prince of the Nine Yang Saint is slightly condensed, this young man is just in the Ten Heavens of Soul Fusion, and the battle blood is as strong as this, and when his life evolves and enters the realm of opening the earth, I am afraid that he will go further, and it is not impossible to truly break the physical boundaries of the realm and have the body of opening the sky.

In the memory of the Holy Prince of Jiuyang, those who can do this step are all the existence of the Holy Forbidden King in the most extreme place, if he is slightly inferior, maybe standing in the top place, but to be in the top place, there is still a lack of heat, and it will take time to polish.

"There is a breath of light in you. ”

The young man suddenly spoke, his dark red eyes fell on Su Qinian, his pupils were as deep as the night, and he sighed: "It's really a breath of joy and disgust." ”

Airplanes!

At the moment when the young man's voice fell, Su Qiannian made a move.

He stepped on the road of time, light and time taboo moved together, an illusory avenue of light stretched out under his feet, he stood at different points in time, and in an instant, fourteen incarnations of time were divided, together with his true body, a total of fifteen figures, surrounding the boy.

Rise!

There is the phantom of the ancient heavenly dragon, which appeared at the same time behind the fifteen Su begging years, and the dragon's chant was majestic and sacred, with the breath of the vicissitudes of time, like a long time and space sounded.

Fifteen figures, each of which is the same as the real body, just standing at a different point in time, at this moment at the same time pinching the fist seal, the vast fist intent that belongs to the time immortal fist blooms, enveloping this piece of void of dozens of zhang.

Soul clone!

There was a glint in the eyes of the Holy Prince of Jiuyang, this human race turned into fourteen battle soul clones with the body of a superb battle soul, which may not be as good as the combat power of the body, but if the cultivation is equal, he can also have nearly eighty percent of the combat power of the body, such a fourteen battle soul clones, plus the body, if he shoots at the same time, even if he does not attract the silent blood in his body, if he wants to take it safely, I am afraid that he will have to pay a few prices.

Looking not far away, many of the Terran Holy Forbidden have shown envy, it is difficult to achieve a superb battle soul, even if it is the five sons of Queshan, as a descendant of the blood, it is only a semi-superb war soul that has been achieved, most of the Holy Forbidden are only a nine-grade war soul, and the ten heavenly calamities are difficult to cross, and the danger is far from being described by words.

However, at this moment, the young man who claimed to be a god, with pale golden eyebrows frowning slightly, looked at Su Qiannian's back, the phantom that belonged to the ancient heavenly dragon, this kind of god form he was somewhat familiar with.

Could it be......

Immediately after, the young man's jade-like pupils suddenly contracted.

Rise!

In this instant, Su Qinian's eyes bloomed with immeasurable light, he moved the big light, turned the time and flowing water, the power of the small world of time boiled, fifteen fists, like fifteen auroras, and fifteen dragon shapes, there was an illusory chain of light, wrapped around the fist, and bombarded forward.

This punch, imprinting life and death, freezing time, Su Qinian urged the dual Dao method of light and time to the current extreme realm, limited to this radius of dozens of zhang, aimed at the young man of the god who walked out under this ancient monument.

This is the thirty-fifth style of the Time Immortal Fist.

Fifteen fist rays of light seemed to cut through the eternal darkness, becoming the only existence in this dozens of feet of void that was more than static.

"Eternal and immortal!"

"Origin of Light and Darkness!"

Suddenly, the young man raised his head and let out an old man's long groan, Su Qiannian snorted, and among the fifteen fist lights, fourteen of them showed signs of collapse, with a radius of dozens of zhang, as the young man spoke, the stagnant time returned to its original state in an instant, and the power of the incomplete time small world collapsed, and the power of the origin of time was offset by an inexplicable force for the first time.

It's so fast!

By the time Su Qinian's fist approached three feet away, there was only one fist left, and the remaining fourteen time incarnations all dissipated into nothingness.

As before, the young man raised his hand, flicked it lightly, and landed on top of Su Qinian's fist.

Clang!

There was a clear sound of gold and iron resonance, Su Qinian's fist shook violently, and the fist power collapsed, he stepped on the road of time, retreated dozens of feet like lightning, dissolved most of the power of the shock, and still took two steps back again before he stopped his figure.

Looking at the fist of his right hand again, there were several clear finger marks, faintly red, and his finger bones were numb, almost shocking out of the cracks.

This kind of physical physique, far above him, Su Qinian took a deep breath, revealing an unprecedented contemplation, and most importantly, it was the first time that someone made a move to dissolve his time taboo power, which made him vigilant, at the moment, his comprehension of time taboo is still shallow, ten kinds of Taoist mysteries, and two have not been comprehended, far from reaching the point of impeccable. (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket,Genuine subscription is the greatest support for the ten steps!Today is a chapter,The ninth mystery of the time taboo needs to be considered,Book friends who read carefully will find that the ten steps of writing,All strive to have traces to follow,It makes sense,Instead of fooling with your mouth,Welcome book reviews to discuss the nature of time,You can give me some inspiration.。 ）