Chapter 124: Future body, the altar revives!

Style: Fantasy Author: ten walksWords: 3276Update Time: 24/01/12 04:24:39
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In front of the ancient altar, two great gods stood in the air. The divine weapons in their hands pierced the air, intertwined in mid-air, and tore apart the vacuum.

On the ground, two figures collided like lightning, the swords clanged and the fists sounded deep, as if they were about to break the void.

Su Qinian was bloody. As the third prince of the Kunpeng clan exerted his strength, he gradually fell into a disadvantage. Whether it was martial arts experience or strength level, he was quickly suppressed.

But he knew he couldn't retreat. After the opponent's plan was completed, it was clear that they wanted to use the blood of everyone in front of the altar to perform a blood sacrifice. Otherwise, everyone's lives would never be saved until now. However, there was no way to know what the purpose of the blood sacrifice was.

The Great Light Gang Saber shattered and condensed, and was shattered again by that indestructible fist.

There were clearly bloody fist marks one after another on Su Qinian's body, and there were more and more cracks on the bones all over his body, from minor injuries to serious injuries.

boom!

With the forty-eighth punch, Su Qinian groaned, opened his mouth and spit out a stream of blood, flew out again and landed at Liu Qingchan's feet.

With a sharp look, the cold eyes of the Hanyang Princess showed murderous intent for the first time. She stared at Kunduanshen walking in front, ready to take action at any time. She was prepared for the worst.

A hand was raised to stop her movement. Su Qinian stood up. He looked at the white-robed young man walking in front and saw the fist made of black gold enlarged in front of his eyes, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

No longer hesitating, his mind sank into a vast and vast dark void, where a long river flowed without knowing its source or direction.

Kunduanshen frowned and looked at the motionless Su Qinian in front of him. I don’t know why this young man remained motionless. Did he give up resistance?

Soon, when his fist was only a foot away from the young man, the pupils of the third prince of the Kunpeng tribe suddenly shrank. Because Su Qinian was motionless, a figure seemed to step out of his body with fragments of time.

At the same time, it was accompanied by a surge of Qi and blood like a vast ocean, and an indescribable aura of light. The fluctuation of true energy was even stronger than him, and he was also frightened.

The future body is coming!

This was Su Qinian's last secret, and he would never want to use it unless it was a matter of life and death.

Because the cost of changing the future will definitely exceed his imagination, and obviously, this summons may change the future enough to have many far-reaching effects. He could imagine the disaster he would face next, but he had to make a choice, even if all the disasters had to be borne by him alone.

This is a fist cast by light. It has no entity and is not an illusion. It seems that it does not exist between reality and illusion, but is just a ball of light.

The next moment, this group of light illuminated the void and illuminated the entire ancient altar.

No one noticed. At this moment, some of the stone chips on the eyelids of the entangled stone dragon on the ancient altar seemed to have fallen away.

Bang!

This blow. The light is as bright as the scorching sun, and the waves of the vacuum are roaring and roaring.

Immediately afterwards, a figure flew out, making the seven Lang Lin people not far away feel frightened.

"impossible!"

Luo Sheng shouted in shock, the eldest grandson of the Demon Emperor of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan could hardly suppress the fear in his heart. What was that? How could another figure come out of that human boy's body? What kind of existence was that? It was even unable to defeat the Third Prince and was punched away.

You know, that is not an ordinary fossil-level master, but a real taboo figure among the younger generation of his demon clan.

not good!

Soon, the demon emperor's eldest grandson showed a look of fear again, because the figure arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye at a speed that was difficult for him to catch with his naked eyes.

"It's you! No, you're not!"

He exclaimed because he saw a face that was no different from Su Qinian's, but he soon realized something was wrong.

However, at the next moment, a fist enlarged in front of his eyes. The energy made him tremble all over and his body cracked. In an instant, infinite light filled the entire world in front of him.

puff!

A huge blood flower bloomed. This was a scene that shocked Lang Lin and others, because Luo Sheng, who came from the Golden-winged Dapeng clan, was punched in the air.

The blood flowers exploded and bloomed in their hearts like thunder!

Before the surviving young man from the royal family had time to retreat, he saw a ray of sword light, like snow, blazing brightly, separating the world in front of him, and his whole person was also divided into two, and the blazing bright glazed fire swept across, It turned into ashes in an instant.

"Damn it!"

The emperor's daughter of the poisonous scorpion clan was filled with shock and anger, and she was actually killed by two fossil-level masters one after another. The strength of this figure was a bit unbelievable.

"Third Prince!" Lang Lin shouted.

Kunduanshen, who was flying in mid-air, suddenly stopped. Blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth, and he suddenly embraced the void. Without any warning, the earth trembled around the ancient altar with a radius of hundreds of feet. The blasted Luosheng and Huacheng The monstrous young man was in ashes, and the splashing blood was swallowed up strangely by the earth.

Blood sacrifice!

Su Qinian's eyes flashed, and in the future he stepped on the dragon-suppressing pillar and arrived in front of Kunduanshen almost instantly.

Shaking his head calmly, the next moment, the third prince and the remaining six Lang Lin disappeared out of thin air and appeared above the ancient altar.

The void moves!

Su Qinian's pupils were slightly condensed, but Liu Qingchan seemed to have sensed it for a long time. She turned around and saw silvery-white formations beginning to appear on the ground in front of her, and a hazy aura seeped out of the void.

"Dongxu Formation!"

Su Qinian's heart moved and he shouted.

He did not expect that this group of young masters from the demon clan would actually set up a huge void formation around the ancient altar. This formation was unique to the demon clan and could penetrate the void and open a path to distant places. Void passage.

But obviously, this Dongxu Formation was different from the ones Su Qinian had seen before. This Dongxu Formation activated through blood sacrifice seemed to have a more terrifying power.

Su Qinian suddenly felt an inexplicable restlessness in one-third of the heart of time in his body. Then, in all directions of the ancient altar, the large formations of caves and voids glowed, and together with the ancient altar, a misty feeling began to flow. Glory, I don't know what kind of color this brilliance is, but it makes Su Qinian tremble all over, because it is the same color as the tributary of time and space in his heart for one-third of his time.

Buzz!

Then, on the ancient altar, the void twisted, and the Kunduan Shen and his seven people disappeared alive in front of everyone.

What!

None of the royal family members reacted to the sudden change. When they came to their senses, there was still a demon clan figure somewhere.

Survived!

That was the only thought they had left.

Plop!

All of a sudden, many people collapsed to the ground, their bodies completely gone.

In fact, it was just a stick of incense, but it seemed as long as a year had passed. Facing the monster fossil masters and even taboo figures of their generation, the oppression from the depths of the soul was too great. It's simply unbearable.

At this time, Su Qinian put away his future body, but his spiritual body did not return to its position. Instead, he concentrated on it, pulled out half of the death knife, and looked towards the vast void above the nine heavens without moving.

boom!

Suddenly, without any warning, a silver lightning as thick as a human waist, like a dragon, swooped down from the nine heavens.

Plop! Plop!

The sudden change caught many people off guard. Except for Liu Qingchan, the young monk Mingjue, and the female supreme Xu Ruoyi who were prepared, the rest of them collapsed to the ground, unable to bear the sudden power of God.

The vacuum was torn apart, and the silver electricity penetrated the vacuum and struck the silver-white void barrier, giving birth to sparks as big as millstones, falling into the void like a meteor shower. Each meteor melted the air and set off waves of vacuum.

What!

The young monk Mingjue couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. This seemed to be very different from the thunder that fell in front of the Taoist temple gate. It was so majestic that even the falling sparks were almost the same as a forbidden figure. The attack was already beyond the limit that a second-rate person could withstand.

It was so fast, almost as soon as the thunder sounded, the silver lightning reached thirty feet above the head.

Su Qinian's eyes were solemn. Although this tribulation thunder was strong, compared with those outside the Taoist Academy that day, he was not without a little improvement. It could even be said to have improved by leaps and bounds.

Buzz!

His essence, energy, and spirit were unified, and nearly 80% of his spiritual will was poured into the life-breaking knife in his spiritual body.

To this day, he possesses inner energy that is almost as good as any second-rate dragon-tiger realm master. His spiritual will is far superior to his peers, and can even be compared with first-rate Hunyuan realm figures. The God of Pregnancy establishes the Tao, and he has innate advantages. .

call out!

In an instant, he drew his sword, and the three-inch spirit body let out a long and silent roar, and the sword fell. Although it could only activate a ray of energy, this strand of energy was several times stronger than before. More than enough.

This sword was the tenth sword to end his life, and it was the only sword he had ever used to break through taboos with force, the only one that broke through to the top level.

A ray of light from the sword was blazing, like the first ray of light at the beginning of the creation of the world. Su Qinian thought, and the trace of pure Yang energy was poured into the sword without hesitation. Suddenly, the light of the sword was faintly dyed with a layer of rosy light. Gold and jade-like color.

boom!

In the thirty-foot void above the head, as if the heaven and earth were roaring, a large crack opened like a crack in the sky, revealing a silvery void barrier.

puff!

Almost at the same time, Liu Qingchan and others all spat out a mouthful of blood and staggered backwards. Even in front of the ancient altar, a royal disciple with insufficient cultivation was shattered on the spot and died.

As for Su Qinian, who faced the tribulation thunder, his spirit body was protected by the life-saving sword, but he was knocked back to the ancestral aperture divine court, while his physical body felt like it was struck by lightning, and the broken silver lightning was like rain, and it seemed that a mouthful of The Heavenly Sword pierced through his body, leaving behind terrifying thunder marks. (Please recommend monthly tickets. Qidian genuine subscription is the greatest support for Shibu! Thank you to the brothers and sisters of Wu Meng, thank you.)

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