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Four reincarnation saint soldiers!
Su Qinian raised his eyebrows slightly. The four of them came prepared indeed. The holy soldiers have their masters. Even if the master of the soldiers dies, the souls of the soldiers will not easily recognize their masters and follow them after they have been reincarnated from generation to generation.
Over this corner of Fengding City, black clouds were pressing down on the city, silver lightning was like a dragon, the divine sun was hanging in the sky, the sky was rising from the sky, the sword energy was like frost, and the four holy soldiers' qi machines were intertwined, forming a terrifying field that threatened Su The year of begging is shrouded in it.
Su Qinian waved his sleeves and threw the little guy out. He was wearing a coarse white robe with slight ripples. He stood in the midst of this terrible energy, with a clanging sound all over his body and sparks flying everywhere.
this……
The pupils of the four saints of the Wind Cauldron shrank. Although the saint soldiers were in the process of recovery and the majesty of their Qi had not yet reached its peak, if any one of them had stood where Su Qinian was, they would have burst into pieces in an instant and been destroyed. Crushed into powder, but the opponent seems to be unmoved at this moment, what kind of amazing physical body must that be, and what kind of state has his combat accomplishments reached?
"Brother Su, I'll give you one last chance. Once the holy soldiers are revived, they will never return without blood."
Saint Feng Cauldron held the purple-green holy bow in her hand and spoke in a cold tone. With their current level of cultivation, they tried their best to revive the holy soldiers. It should be equivalent to half of the saint's hand. In the view of Saint Feng Cauldron, the legendary This person used a piece of holy armor to confront the Saint who patrolled the War Emperor Palace, and even confronted a Saint from the Stone Clan. It was just some people with low cultivation who didn't know what was going on and spread rumors. Most of them were the suspected Suotian lineage. The master took action secretly, and then there was an astonishing scene that everyone saw.
Isn't it?
If anyone holding a holy weapon can fight against the saint, then as the founders of the holy weapon, wouldn’t it be child’s play for the reincarnation saints? Their fighting skills and all their martial arts experience would become useless. significance.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths!
Sparks bloomed on Su Qinian's body, magnificent and gorgeous. He stood in the field of holy weapons, like an immortal ancient god. He shook his head gently, but it was still too much. With his current physical body, It was too reluctant to completely withstand the Qi of the Holy Soldier. Even if the four people in front of him were not the masters of the soldiers, or even followers of the Holy Soldier, they could borrow it temporarily, and the huge majesty of life quickly approached him. limit.
Perhaps, when his war soul clone is perfected and his life level reaches a higher level, and he enters the realm of earth-opening, he can try to break through the realm and make his physical fighting body one step ahead, transcend the boundaries and achieve the holy realm, but for now...
Suddenly raising his head, Su Qinian's black hair was fluttering. His whole body bloomed with immeasurable light, he exhaled loudly, and a terrifying dragon's roar sounded in the world.
hold head high!
There was a dazzling white gold holy light. Su Qinian stirred up the dragon boat and turned into a holy armor floating out of the body. This was a holy armor that he forged with his own hands. It was in line with his bloodline and they were indistinguishable from each other. He was a born warrior. It can briefly display the power of the Holy Armor, which is far beyond what ordinary people can imagine.
The next moment, a sacred dragon shadow that could be a hundred feet high appeared behind Su Qinian. The divine form belonging to the ancient dragon appeared in the world. The roar from the ancient king of divine beasts turned into a substantive dragon roar and moved in all directions. swept away.
What!
Almost in an instant, the four saints of the Wind Cauldron were struck by thunder. This sudden burst of dragon roar shook their spirits and wills. Even the initial recovery of the Holy Soldier Qi was suppressed. This majesty The energy was so strong that it far exceeded their imagination. It was as if they were facing a real saint.
boom! boom! boom!
Then, like glass, the roar of the dragon emitting platinum holy light came to the body. The four of them groaned, and the holy soldiers in their hands trembled. Then, they were all shaken like meteors and flew out horizontally, with blood-curdling madness in mid-air. Vomiting, serious injury in an instant.
Su Qinian's eyes were sharp. He took one step forward and appeared above the head of the Fengding Saint, and then he put one foot down.
Boom!
The vacuum dented, and as the sole of his foot fell, a clear footprint was created.
The cold hair on her back stood up, the beauty of the Wind Cauldron Saint turned pale, and the holy power was locked. She was heartbroken. Never before had she felt the shadow of death so close. Her breathing was stagnant, and she tried her best to raise the holy bow in her hand, trying to open it. Bow, but the sole of Su Qinian's foot has fallen down.
clang!
There were sparks flying, the purple-green holy bow came out of her hand, the Saint of the Wind Cauldron screamed, and her jade hand cracked. The previous stunning beauty was nowhere to be seen. Between life and death, just like a mortal, there was a look of panic.
At this moment, without any warning, a hand came out of nothingness, as pure and flawless as gold, jade, and glass, and held the sole of Su Qinian's foot.
Bang!
Just like the celestial bell of the God Realm ringing, the sound wave swept through all directions like a torrent. This collision sound was so majestic that it inspired the Fengding City Formation, and an invisible formation force revived. The sound wave swept across, but it had not yet spread ten feet. Outside, it disappears into nothingness.
For a moment, Su Qinian concentrated, but that hand grasped his ankle like lightning, and a terrifying force came, pulling him into nothingness.
Reincarnated from the dead, Saint Feng Cauldron came back to her senses, her spiritual will filled the void, and she could no longer sense the slightest breath of the descendant of Locking Heaven.
The sudden change also made Feng Shenyang and the other three look shocked. This scene exceeded their expectations. In their memories, no senior master took action, but the palm that just emerged from nothingness was in the end. Who did it come from? Even the descendant of Suotian was pulled into nothingness. Now that several breaths have passed, there is still no sign of appearing.
In the center of Fengding Giant City.
A holy mountain is located in it, more than ten thousand feet high, with holy light lingering, auspicious clouds like waterfalls, wild cranes dancing, strange flowers everywhere, and rich spiritual energy, like divine mist, covering most of the mountain.
At this moment, deep in the holy mountain, a middle-aged man was wearing a green gold battle suit, exuding a sacred aura. He was sitting cross-legged under a spiritual bamboo, playing a lyre on his knees. The sound was like the wind, and like the tinkling of spring water, attracting birds from all directions. There were flocks of birds, and wild beasts were prostrate on the ground, listening attentively. At this moment, the evil spirit and blood were gone.
There are green bamboo leaves falling down, crystal clear like emerald, overflowing with strong vitality, falling on the shoulders and knees of the middle-aged people, covering the surrounding spiritual land, blending with the auspiciousness, like a sacred pure land, beautiful and tranquil.
Boom!
Suddenly, the strings of the piano broke, and the birds were frightened. The dozens of fallen bamboo leaves turned into powder silently, and shattered into thousands of green light rains, which was desolate and beautiful.
The middle-aged man raised his head, and his sapphire-like eyes shot out a terrifying beam of light. At this moment, it pierced the void, and the entire Fengding City was in sight in an instant.
After a few breaths, he withdrew his gaze and frowned. The person who came moved very quickly, even erasing all the breath and traces. He couldn't grasp a trace. Everything today was beyond his expectation. From this point of view, the rumors were untrue. Believe it or not, the descendants of Suotian lineage are more troublesome than the rumors say.
It is thirty thousand miles away from Fengding City.
This is a stretch of endless ancient mountains. The void split open and two figures stepped out.
Su Qinian concentrated his mind and put on the Heavenly Dragon Armor. His whole body was full of vitality and energy and blood was surging. Compared to when he was dueling with the stone tribe saint, he was definitely more than twice as strong. He could maintain the Heavenly Dragon Armor for half an hour. , there is enough time to cope with all variables.
It was a figure whose whole body was wrapped in golden armor, with a blond hair shawl, especially a pair of eyes, which were like gold, jade and glass, with an awe-inspiring flavor, and his whole body was wrapped in armor, with two towering dragon horns on his head, Pointing straight at the sky, Su Qinian caught a trace of the same origin.
Before Su Qinian could open his mouth, the golden armor dissipated into specks of light, revealing a young figure.
This is a young man, about twenty-five or six years old, wearing a dark gold feather coat, with gorgeous blond hair hanging on his shoulders. He is as rich as jade, and his appearance is more mundane than many women. He is standing there with a crystal-clear body, The divine light appears outwardly, without any leakage of Qi, as if it is integrated with the heaven and earth in all directions, and is in perfect harmony.
"Brother Su."
The young man nodded towards Su Qinian, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said: "The successor of Fengzhen has always been extraordinary. When I see him today, he is worthy of his reputation."
Su Qinian was silent and just stared at this person. For just a moment, he didn't feel the slightest bit of murderous intention and received the message, otherwise he would never have been pulled into the void so easily. With the addition of Tianlong Armor, he clearly knew that from now on The person felt a familiar Tao breath.
The breath of void!
"Void taboo!" Su Qinian said in a deep voice.
"Brother Su has good eyesight," the young man praised, "I didn't expect that Brother Su not only has the taboo of the town, but also the taboo of time. I will have to ask for help in the future. With the taboo of time and space, I don't dare to expect it, and I don't I’m willing to give up lightly.”
After a stick of incense.
Su Qinian had a strange look on his face. This person actually came from the Ao family of Donghai, one of the four major dragon families in the Central Region. He was the son of the Dragon King, and his real name was Ao Zhan.
Although there is no trace of this person on the Earth Ranking, Su Qinian can be sure that this is definitely a terrifying young master with profound cultivation, far beyond the comparison of the four Fengding Saints, and stronger than It was difficult for him to clearly sense and grasp the aura of this person's cultivation, but his bright mind saw the illusion and vaguely understood that this person had not yet become a saint, but he had definitely created the world. He was a young great power in the Heaven-Opening Realm. How far we have come, it is difficult to estimate without a real confrontation.
Extradition to the Central Territory!
After a while, Su Qinian looked at Ao Zhan and muttered: "How can Su trust you?"
According to what the Dragon King's son said, he was entrusted by the Suotian lineage to extradite him to the Suotian lineage's ancestral land in the Central Region. Now that clouds are moving in all directions, he has become the target of public criticism, both inside and outside the human race...
Without saying anything else, Ao Zhan turned his palm upwards, and an ink-like feather turned from virtual to solid. (Please give me a recommended monthly ticket. Qidian genuine subscription is the greatest support for Ten Steps! Well, please give me a guaranteed monthly ticket. The second update will be around 11:30, so try to come as early as possible.)
