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Cross-border star road!
The sage of the Queshan clan lost his composure. Looking at the night sky, one blue star rotated one after another, which was more majestic than the ancient mountains and stretched into the distance, like a celestial road across the starry sky in the universe.
Moving stars fight, comets form the road!
This method is shocking. It spans the long star road between the two worlds. In the dark, Queshan Zhenhai even saw that at the end of the star road, a faint blue sky pillar was rooted in nothingness, leading to a world. The unknown universe.
"Dingxing stake!"
Queshan Zhenhai took a deep breath again. This is definitely a formation weapon that is exclusive to the formation, and it is difficult for even the formation master who stands on the top to possess it. It is made of star core and requires a lot of Raised under harsh conditions, generally speaking, this is one of the basic formation soldiers of the formation master.
Boom!
Immediately, there was the sound of rolling wheels, like thunder, coming from the end of this star road.
That is……
Su Qinian stirred up the light and visualized the light that transcended the world. His eyes illuminated the void, destroyed illusions, and reached the distance. Almost at the same time, he and the saint Queshan saw an ancient stone chariot, which came from the end of the Star Road. Coming up, the chariot was pulled by a stone beast with gray horns, like a liger and a tiger, only about a foot tall, but its eyes were as blazing as the scorching sun, exuding a terrifying aura, with a look that overwhelmed the starry sky. Momentum from all directions.
Holy stone beast!
Su Qinian focused his gaze, and actually used a holy stone beast to pull the chariot. The bloodline of the stone clan that can give birth to a holy stone beast must be no small matter. Could it be...
The next moment, Su Qinian's eyes fell on the ancient chariot, and he immediately saw a figure shrouded in chaos. It was an old stone man with gray stone hair shawl. The wrinkles on his face were clearly audible, but his eyes were , but golden and gorgeous, as if two divine suns were sinking. As Su Qinian's eyes fell, those golden eyes suddenly blazed.
puff!
With a muffled groan, Su Qinian's mouth bleeds, and the divine court trembles. He takes ten steps back, the ancient dragon roars, and the world-opening light suppresses the sea of consciousness, holding on to his own body.
horrible!
Just one look caused Su Qinian's spirit and will to be traumatized. Even though he was far away from him, that kind of majestic energy still had an astonishing oppression. The Saint of Queshan followed closely behind him, with blood bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and he took three steps back to stand still. , his face turned slightly pale, showing an unprecedented dignified look.
"senior!"
Queshan Zhenhai turned around and looked at Wansheng sitting cross-legged.
All things were sitting still, without any sign of opening their eyes, as if they were immersed in the deepest level of meditation.
His face looked a little ugly. Soon, Queshan Zhenhai turned around and looked into the night sky, with an unprecedented look of concentration in his eyes.
Being able to step into the holy realm and become a saint, and now standing on the small steps of the third level, Queshan Zhenhai understands better than anyone else that in the vast starry sky, many times, you can only rely on yourself.
Only when you are strong can you protect everything. Only when you are strong can no one dare to bully you. Only when you are strong can you go far on the road of life evolution.
There is no use complaining, you can only rely on yourself!
Boom!
Immediately, taking a deep breath, Queshan Zhenhai stepped up, ascending to the nine heavens, the saint's energy bloomed, stirring the Queshan spiritual nest, and even the thirty-six satellites, starlight bloomed, intertwined and concluded, turning into a simple square. The starlight array enveloped the Queshan Spirit Star, and he stood alone outside the star array, looking at the strong man from the Stone Clan driving an ancient chariot on the cross-border star road.
saint!
Queshan Zhenhai had no doubt that what was coming was a terrifying opponent, far above him, a nine-turn saint. Compared with ordinary saints, the gap was incalculable.
"what is that!"
"Is it a star road? Who can enslave the stars and pave the road to heaven?"
"A chariot with a stone man!"
In the Queshan Spiritual Nest, countless Queshan clan members were shocked. This scene before them was something that many old people who had lived for hundreds or thousands of years had never seen before. Even when the starry sky formation to protect the spiritual stars was originally set up, that person The formation master took action without such momentum.
puff!
At this time, someone groaned and his body exploded to pieces. It was a great master of the Queshan clan. His eyes fell on the chariot, and he was hurt by the terrifying majesty. Even if there was a star formation to isolate him, it was difficult to stop him. The crushing and shock of spiritual will even turned into tangible damage.
What!
Many masters withdrew their gazes and did not dare to peek anymore. Everyone looked at the back of the saint belonging to their Queshan clan above the nine heavens. The saint immediately stirred up the star array and faced the enemy alone. There is no doubt that this is an unprecedented situation. The solemnity is enough to show that the intruder is not an ordinary troublesome person, and can be called an unprecedented enemy.
Boom!
The ancient chariot was pulled, and the stone beasts stepped on the star road and crossed the border.
too fast.
In the eyes of Queshan Zhenhai, the stone beast moved its limbs and the stars flowed backwards. In a few breaths, it had crossed tens of thousands of miles, reached the end of the star road, and landed in this alien starry sky.
Click!
The starry sky cracked, creating a series of ferocious large cracks, like the sky splitting across the sky, interweaving vertically and horizontally, covering the entire starry sky where the Queshan Spirit Star was, blocking the retreat.
Queshan Zhenhai's heart sank. As a saint, he experienced life and death before entering reincarnation. After becoming a saint, he never gave up his blood. However, facing life and death like today, hundreds of years later, this long-lost biting chill also made him feel sad. The old saint's silent war blood revived and showed signs of boiling.
"Sage of the Stone Clan! If you dare to come to the starry sky of our human world, you won't be afraid of being suppressed by the War Emperor Palace and your body and soul will be destroyed!"
Looking at the ancient chariot descending from the starry sky, Queshan Zhenhai said in a deep voice: "The fight for the fragments of the stone world has ended, and the destiny has been determined. Your Excellency is still holding on to your obsession. A dignified saint with such a narrow mind and ambition is not afraid of other races. Is it a shame?"
As the saint of the Queshan clan fell, many young masters on the thirty-six satellites or in the Queshan spiritual nest showed horrified expressions. It was the strong man of the Yangtie clan of the Stone Clan who passed through the cross-border star. The road came, and he was not an ordinary saint, but a nine-turn saint who stood on the top of the cliff.
Although saints and saints are both walking on the road to transcendence, one is still on the road and the other has reached the end. The gap between them is huge. If it were not for the nine-turn saint to attain enlightenment and become a king, there would not be too many hurdles. It would only be one step. The sky is a chasm, and all the tribes in the world are afraid that they will reach the saint realm alone. It can be seen that the gap between the two cannot be smoothed out by numbers.
At this moment, La Nian's stone beast stared at Queshan Zhenhai with its blazing eyes. This made the Queshan clan's saint tense up and send chills down his spine. He understood that even this L Nian's holy stone beast was probably enough. To become his greatest enemy, it goes without saying that the old stone man sitting on the chariot at the moment is a true ninth-level saint. His realm and methods are absolutely beyond imagination, and he can easily crush saints below the ninth level.
"Hand over the descendant of Locked Heaven!"
At this time, the old stone man spoke. Chaos energy surged around him, and his energy was restrained. His golden eyes looked towards Queshan Zhenhai. His gray stone hair shawled his shoulders. The majesty of a saint naturally flourished. The stars in all directions seemed to dim. It was difficult to compete with the saint for glory, and the star formation map covering the Queshan Spirit Star also fluctuated violently. It seemed that it could not withstand this majesty and was showing signs of collapse.
Needless to say, facing the majestic Queshan Zhenhai, his face was pale and his body was shaking violently. Facing a saint like this, not to mention his spiritual will, even his blood and fighting spirit showed signs of trembling. If it were changed Any Open Heaven Realm great master, even if there are thousands of them, will disintegrate in an instant, fall apart, and turn into ashes.
Hand over the heir to Lock Heaven!
The old stone man's deep voice resounded through the starry sky and reached everyone's ears clearly.
"Heir of Suo Tian! This is where you come to avenge your parents and children!"
"It is rumored that in the final battle for luck among the fragments of the stone world, the life-breaking knife violently killed a young holy forbidden king of the Yangtie clan of the Stone Clan. It seems that he is the son of the saint of the Yangtie clan."
"The saint came across the border just to take revenge on his son!"
Many people looked at each other in shock and immediately woke up. They did not expect that the one who had just climbed to the top of the Earth Ranking would encounter such a disaster. The saint took action and came across the border. How could they, Queshan Xinghe, withstand it?
A corner of the Queshan Spiritual Nest.
In the valley, Su Qinian didn't show the slightest surprise. He felt that the haze shrouding his luck was like a rolling black cloud. This was the time when he had blasphemed the gods. It came from the lingering clouds. The majestic fate of the gods will come to him in many different ways. (Please give me a monthly recommendation ticket. A genuine subscription to Qidian is the greatest support for Ten Steps! Please ask a book friend named Su in the book review area to restrain his emotions and be polite when posting book reviews. Everyone is allowed to hold their own opinions in discussions among book friends. Reading is a pleasure It’s our fate to get together, so don’t use bad language.)
