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Buzz!
As this gaze fell, Su Qinian's whole body also radiated a misty clear light. Although it was undetectable, it made him quickly adapt to this gaze.
"Huh? It's not easy."
The old man, covered with bruises and shirtless, looked deeply at Su Qinian, his pupils narrowed sharply, and said: "Young man, you dare to come here, don't you know that this is a place where souls are fused? You are not afraid of being struck by the thunder of heaven, and your soul will be scattered."
Although Yu Zhubing was not clear about it, Su Qinian also understood at this moment that the old man probably had good internal cultivation. At least at this time, facing the old man, he felt extremely depressed. This was the gap on the spiritual level. The old man Much stronger than him.
After hearing this, Su Qinian was shocked. When he thought again, he found that his spiritual consciousness was bound to this world and it was difficult to exit.
"There's no need to try. Even if the top Yuan Shen figures come here, they won't be able to leave until I can survive the catastrophe." The old man suddenly spoke, obviously having an insight into Su Qinian's thoughts, and said, "But young man, you have been fooled these days. Infuse spiritual power to help me survive the disaster, and I ask you, is my granddaughter okay if she doesn’t miss her?"
A wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He was still careless. He thought that the spiritual power bred from the fourth level of "****" was deep enough to cope with all kinds of changes. However, he never thought that this place of soul separation was so terrifying. Only the true destiny of heaven and earth could be met. When I looked up, I realized how terrifying it was.
However, Su Qinian still said: "Don't worry, old man. I'm not thinking about Anhao. I'm just outside, waiting for you to wake up."
When the old man heard this, he couldn't help but take a deep breath and sighed: "Bitter child."
boom!
As soon as the old man finished speaking, black clouds rolled in the sky, and a silver lightning like a dragon fell down, twisting the void. The vacuum was torn apart, creating a tiny black crack.
In an instant, Su Qinian was just a stream of spiritual consciousness, condensing his divine form. I also felt that the hairs all over my body stood up, and there was a kind of fear coming from the depths of my soul.
Tens of feet away, the old man seemed to have expected it. He was covered in blood and stood on the waves. The black iron hammer in his hand was raised, hitting the sky directly.
Boom!
Silver lightning splashed, and although the old man was thin, he had jet-black hair. At this moment, his black hair was dancing wildly, the hammer was flying in the air, and an unspeakable domineering aura shot up into the sky. The falling silver lightning was actually struck by him. A hammer smashes the life into pieces, and the sound of the hammer is loud and powerful. If the war drums in the heaven beat, it will shake the soul.
hiss!
Su Qinian took a breath. The old man's blow obviously contained extremely profound martial arts, but it was a pity that he couldn't see through it.
laugh!
At this time, a splash of electric light fell on him, his arms were filled with green smoke, and there was a pain that penetrated into his soul. His spirit was as strong as Su Qinian's, and he couldn't help but grin a little.
And it was not easy for the old man to defeat a thunderstorm and silver lightning. The scattered electric light fell on his body, and bursts of blood suddenly exploded, just like real flesh and blood, which made Su Qinian a little stunned.
at the same time. Su Qinian felt that more spiritual power was being drawn from him. He was not unprepared at all. There was still a ray of spiritual power left in his physical body to maintain the absorption of the original energy of heaven and earth, and then use the turtle breath The realm is refined. Supply yourself.
But compared to the old man's consumption, it seemed a bit stretched. Su Qinian did not dare to neglect, sensed his own spiritual power, and began to absorb the vitality liquid accumulated in the Yuanshi furnace.
Only when you truly face the calamity of heaven can you realize that you are as insignificant as an ant. Unfortunately, your "****" cultivation is not deep. If you go one step further and reach the fifth level of heaven and earth, you can become a god with a single thought and be able to separate from your spiritual power. Spiritual thoughts came out one after another, but at this moment, the spiritual power condensed into the divine form contained the entire soul.
As if he had sensed something, the old man turned around, with a flash of light in his eyes, and said: "The spiritual power you poured into me has been wasted. Since you dare to come in today, I will give you a good fortune, but good fortune is rare and comes with life and death. Young man, You dare to take a gamble."
"Why not?"
Su Qinian raised his eyebrows. In this place of soul separation, if the old man could not survive the disaster, he would not be able to escape either. He could only make a desperate move.
"happy!"
The old man shouted loudly, and his eyes became piercing again: "The remaining three tribulation thunders will be left to you!"
What!
Su Qinian was shocked when he saw the old man taking one step forward. With a snap of his fingers, his whole body turned into the size of a baby's fist, and like a ray of light, it sank into the center of his eyebrows.
In an instant, Su Qinian felt a great crisis, as if there was a pair of ruthless eyes looking at him from the sky. He could feel the vastness of the universe, the rotation of the sun, the moon and the stars, and even the passage of time and the vicissitudes of the world.
The fate of heaven!
Su Qinian's face turned extremely ugly as soon as he realized it. Not only three thunderbolts, but even one, he couldn't withstand it.
But now, he has been locked by an invisible energy. This energy is everywhere, filling the world. It is conceivable that no matter where he retreats at this time, it will be difficult to escape.
The sky was filled with dark clouds, the wind was fierce, the waves were clearing, and the rain was pouring.
Compared to before, Su Qinian felt the oppressive feeling of impending disaster. Under the power of God, everything would be destroyed.
"Boy, life and death are just a matter of thoughts. Don't ask for heaven or immortality!"
Click!
The next moment, Su Qinian only felt the sound of fragmentation in his mind, as if the chaos was breaking, the pure air rose, the turbid air sank, and there was a grandeur and grandeur that opened up the world.
Immediately afterwards, an unimaginable spiritual power swept through his body, and his eyes were penetrated by divine light, which seemed to be able to pierce the heaven and earth. At this time, when he looked at the world in front of him, he had a different understanding.
The void seemed to become layer upon layer, and the heaven and earth became colorful.
The sea water is blue, the bottom of the sea is glowing with golden light, accompanied by firelight, and even more black and yellow color, the vegetation is fresh, huge corals are growing, and the seaweed is green.
The two qi of black and white, yin and yang, are flowing in the sky, entwined with silver and lightning, coiled like a dragon, yin and yang form eyes, overlooking the void.
It was as if all the secrets in the world were exposed in front of his eyes, the world was in his grasp, and there was a power so vast that it almost shattered the sky.
boom!
The black clouds rolled like ancient ferocious beasts, and another silver lightning struck down, like a silver dragon swooping down, tearing a crack in the layered void.
At this time, Su Qinian saw clearly that the silver lightning that fell was not unchanged, but wandered among the cracks in the layers, elusive and elusive.
Almost blessed, Su Qinian took action.
When he punched out, there was no fireworks, no majestic momentum, and no punch sound. In the cracks in the void, a bit of chaos emerged, accompanied by a hazy clear light, and suddenly enlarged, turning into a mouthful of almost The Yuanshi furnace stood tall on the ground, the metal light was cold and as if it were real. A dragon turtle stood at the mouth of the furnace, and the black and yellow tortoise shell could be seen, wrinkled by the years. Suddenly, it roared, and the dragon's roar shook the sky.
Bang!
The Yuanshi furnace shook, cutting off the layers of cracks in the void. Then the dragon turtle took the furnace lid and opened it violently.
It can be seen that the five-color light circulated and then turned into chaos. A huge devouring power was transmitted, the void collapsed, and the silver electric dragon was sucked into the furnace without any resistance.
Boom!
The Yuanshi furnace swayed, and then a little crystal light rained down, glowing with silver light.
Without dodging, Su Qinian felt an incomparable desire deep in his spirit. Soon, he stood bathed in the light and rain, the silver light was like electricity, his whole body was numb, green smoke curled up, and his spiritual power was as strong as the sea. Evaporated, but what was left seemed to have undergone a kind of transformation, and was gradually dyed with a faint silver light. The most important thing was that the flesh and blood body began to become plump and had a sense of reality.
call!
Black clouds rolled, and a huge black wave seemed to rise above the sky. Before Su Qinian could react, there was no stopping at all. The second silver lightning exploded. If the previous thunderbolt was a silver python, as thick as a child's arm, So at this moment, this silver lightning was like a real dragon, as thick as a giant tree, and it seemed to be born with spirituality. The silver lightning dragon's tail flicked in the air, and it shook the Yuanshi furnace away. Sparks flew and accompanied by debris, Su Qinian's body shook, This blow actually shattered the Yuanshi Furnace.
hold head high!
There was a sound of dragon roaring, and between Su Qinian's brows, the old man stood with a hammer in his hand, and clear light flowed from his body, seeping into the empty earth beneath his feet.
Suddenly raising his eyebrows, the old man's pupils shrank slightly, and he said in surprise: "Beggars Gang's "Dragon Subduing Palm"? No, this kind of charm, could it be said..."
The old man hesitated to speak, then he saw Su Qinian taking one step forward, spanning dozens of miles, and reaching the high sky. He was like a pillar of heaven, stepping down with one step, and the brilliance surged in the sea, and suddenly there was Nine black and yellow chains broke out of the sea, locking the silver and electric dragon in the void.
Stepping on the "Dragon Suppressing Stake", Su Qinian shook his hands, and a roar that seemed to have traveled through thousands of years sounded in his mind.
"The first move of "Dragon Subduing Palm", no regrets! No regrets for being a dragon!"
hold head high!
The long roar of the dragon sounded, like a landslide and a tsunami. As Su Qinian dropped his palm, his palm seemed to replace the entire sky. Then, a real dragon with dark gold all over its body and as thick as a mountain came out of his palm, bigger than the Tianzhu. The dragon's claws were as thick as five heavenly swords, and they pierced through the long silver dragon in one go, tearing it into a shower of light that filled the sky, and scattered it for nine days.
This was an astonishing scene, and even the old man was a little stunned. This palm seemed to span thousands of years, making him seem to have seen that tragic period of ancient times.
On the sky.
Su Qinian stood bathed in the silver lightning rain. The Yuanshi Furnace fell into his palm. As the light rain dripped, it healed quickly and was re-incorporated into his body.
After the second calamity thunder disappeared, Su Qinian looked up to the nine heavens. He stood dozens of miles high in the sky, with black clouds rolling in front of him.
The third calamity thunder did not follow closely, and even the rolling black clouds were briefly silent. However, Su Qinian caught a hint of crisis, which became more intense as time went by. (Please give me a monthly ticket. Everyone come to Qidian.com to support the genuine subscription. I finally gave it a shot. Thank you for the stone reward and Xunmeng. Let me brew it and it will explode on Sunday.) (To be continued.)
