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The emperor's son came from the nine heavens, and walked down the 77,000-foot Zhenyun Mountain. Everything was quiet, frightened by his temperament, and there was no sound. Only his voice echoed at the foot of the mountain, and passed domineeringly into everyone. In one's ears, it even penetrates into the depths of one's mind, as if to leave a mark.
Among his peers, even Su Qinian felt that he had never seen this kind of scene before. There was no doubt that the Emperor of the Dragon Burial Valley was more terrifying than he imagined.
Ao Zhan was unmoved and said calmly: "He is him and I am me, so what if I am arrogant."
The emperor was speechless, and all the followers around him were silent. Some of them had only been following for a few months, and some had been following for several years, or even for more than ten years. They understood that the emperor was angry and no one could do it. If you stop it, someone will bleed or even die.
The Emperor of the Dragon Burial Valley has a strong back and a stern face. Even if he is smiling now, it still gives people a chilling feeling. His smile is very light, and the aura of death in his eyes like a barren tomb is gradually getting thicker. His black hair is curly. It was draped over the shoulders, with a serious temperament and a bit rough, like the reincarnation of a demon god. The dark armor was simple and unpretentious. At this time, his eyes fell on Ao Zhan, and he said lightly: "Peel the dragon's skin, pull the dragon's tendons, break the dragon's bones, and imprison the dragon." soul."
As soon as these twelve words were spoken, it was like a wind of death, spreading at the foot of Zhenyun Mountain. Many young masters did not dare to speak out. It was not until they actually faced a sainted emperor that they deeply understood what majesty is. It's like a prison, with no Qi leaking out, and a huge sense of oppression. It's hard to imagine what will happen if you become an enemy.
"Destroy Wu!"
Ao Zhan shouted loudly, his blond hair was stirred up, and his eyes were filled with murderous light. These twelve words undoubtedly inspired his murderous intention. Dragon Burial Valley had long-standing grievances with the four major human dragon families and the Suotian lineage, because the Suotian lineage There are very few descendants, and more often, people from the Buried Dragon Valley tribe are born to compete with the four major human dragon families. In Ao Zhan’s memory, many clan members of his generation fell into the hands of the children of the Buried Dragon Valley, including Some clan members of the same generation have experienced such torture. If it were not for the fear of the invincible emperor in the Dragon Burial Valley and the tranquility of the ancestral land, many forces are entangled and undercurrents, the four major members of the Dragon Family would have been buried alive long ago. Dragon Valley will never stop until death.
"You shouldn't have come."
Chen Wu remained expressionless and said: "The pure dragon blood of a Dragon King's son is enough to make Chen's buried dragon body go one step further. Now that I'm here, please hand over your bones and blood."
This is……
At the foot of Zhenyun Mountain, many young masters looked at each other in confusion. At this time, they finally understood that Emperor Chu Wu had already set his sights on the seventh prince of the Ao family, and actually wanted to use his bones and blood to refine his fighting body.
You must know that this is the ancestral land of the Central Region, one of the four major human and dragon families, and the only son of the Seven Dragon Kings of the Ao family of the East China Sea. The emperor of the Dragon Burial Valley did not hide it at all, and wanted to take his bones and blood for cultivation. His arrogance makes one's breath stagnant.
"The scum of Dragon Burial Valley, fight!"
Ao Zhan took a deep breath and spoke one word at a time, and then the dragon scale armor floated out of his body. He had gorgeous blond hair, and a real dragon shadow appeared behind him.
hold head high!
The power of the real dragon was rolling, and the sound of the dragon's roar shook the sky and the earth. At the foot of the mountain, countless young masters were shaken and started to retreat. The war was about to break out. This kind of confrontation was too terrifying. Just the sound of the dragon's roar almost shook the seven orifices and made people's eardrums break. But Many young masters were extremely excited because they could watch the emperor's actions. A truly supreme powerhouse of the younger generation of the human race was enough to put many elders to shame. This was a young saint.
At the same time, it is now well known that the seventh prince of the Ao family controls the taboo of void, and the son of Suotian sin controls the taboo of time. The two of them once joined forces and exchanged swords with the Holy City of Heavy Thunder Swords in the world, and almost killed a top saint of the Heavy Thunder Division. , which made all the young masters look forward to it even more. Even the emperor's followers in the Central Region were all bright-eyed. The Emperor also controlled a forbidden power, and the three taboo methods appeared together, in the Central Region. The ancestral land is also rare.
"First defeat Mr. Chen's followers, then Luo Chuan, kill him."
Unexpectedly, although the emperor's son Chen Wu had a slightly cold gaze, he was quite arrogant and did not bother to confront Ao Zhan who was in the holy realm, and wanted to make his followers take action.
"Don't worry, Emperor, I will live up to my command!"
After taking half a step to his side, a young man stepped forward. Among the followers, this man was the great-grandson of a supreme king. He was a royal descendant, and his father was a person at the pinnacle of the holy realm. The saint above, whose bloodline is so strong, has already stood at the top of the Forbidden King, is a most powerful person.
"On the Heavenly Ranking, Brother Luochuan is two places higher than Ao Zhan. Just because he wants to fight against the emperor, he is really overestimating his abilities."
"Brother Luochuan broke through the battle realm a month ago and became a half-step holy body. His ranking on the heavenly list can probably be a few steps higher. If it weren't for the Void Taboo, the seventh prince of the Ao family would be nothing. "
Some of the saints and saints in the middle domain talked with each other in a sour tone. While belittling Ao Zhan, they focused on the void taboo and the taboo method. This is the desire of many young strong men. Every taboo method, every taboo method. There are taboos in every era, and they are scattered among hundreds of tribes in the world. In addition to the powerful elders who are still alive, there are only a few people in the younger generation who can control the origin of taboos, but there are too few.
"If you want to challenge the emperor, you are not qualified. You must survive from Luo first."
Luo Chuan stepped forward. He was a very heroic man with gorgeous black hair, dyed with a clear moonlight. His aura was terrifying. Wherever he passed, the void creaked, and it seemed that he could not bear his presence. , so oppressive that some young masters of self-cultivation not far away retreated again, showing horror.
At the same time, as he took the eighth step, a piece of sacred armor floated out of his body, bright yellow like jade, crystal clear and cold, filled with the aura of the lunar calendar.
He stretched out his hand again, and a crystal-clear divine sword like amber appeared in his palm. He pointed at Ao Zhan from a distance, and the sword force rose up and locked him.
Ao Zhan was unmoved, just shook his head and said: "You would rather be a sword in the hands of others than live for yourself. Your servility is a bit heavy."
"shut up!"
Luo Chuan scolded him coldly, his face darkened. This Ao Zhan was not taboo at all and would expose others' shortcomings when he opened his mouth. In fact, he knew better than anyone else what it took to be a follower, so he always tabooed some titles and words. I didn't expect that Ao Zhan would be so unscrupulous and his words were so unpleasant.
"So what if Ao doesn't say anything? Everyone is watching and people know it. There is no need for Ao to say anything."
Ao Zhan was very indifferent. He really looked down on such an opponent. Even though the opponent was two places higher than him on the Heavenly Ranking, his ranking was already half a year ago. In the past six months, he had never challenged anyone on the Heavenly Ranking. How could it be that I wasted my years, especially after my encounter with Su Qinian, I gained a lot from several battles. Although I have not yet fully digested it, I have made great progress.
"Asshole!"
Luo Chuan shouted loudly. At this moment, he could clearly feel that many young strong men from all over the world looked at him a little strange. Indeed, with his identity and bloodline, he did not need to be a follower of others, but he still chose He could not express some of the promises made by following the emperor's son, and he only felt extremely humiliated at this moment.
"die!"
Immediately, Luochuan took action, and a small bright yellow world emerged behind him. The bright moon was like a disk, fixed on the top of the world, and the lunar energy was like a sea, submerging the foot of Zhenyun Mountain.
"Brother Luochuan's Taiyin Small World is ranked within the 250th place on the small world list. It is rumored that as long as it can absorb the essence of the sun, it may evolve into a yin-yang small world and enter the 100th place on the small world list."
There is a saint girl from the Central Domain who is whispering, with a beautiful appearance and a graceful figure. Those who can enter the small world list are all powerful small worlds, which indicates that since the entire human race entered the vast starry sky, there will be five hundred strongest small worlds. .
The strength of the small world depends to a large extent on the strength of the Taoism that has been comprehended, and the practitioner's own background is also indispensable.
Groan!
There was the sound of swords, but the dazzling moonlight burst out from the Taiyin Divine Sword in Luo Chuan's hand. This is a divine sword made of all the Taiyin Divine Gold. It is a human body and a heavenly weapon. Even if it is a supreme inheritance, it is not enough for a descendant. It seems a bit luxurious.
All the stars dimmed. As Luo Chuan drew his sword, there was a huge sword force, like a bright moon in the sky. The moonlight was so dazzling that it was obvious how terrifying the sword light was. In an instant, he thrust his sword towards Ao Zhan. , the small world behind him shook, and the power of the Taiyin small world moved in full force. When the sword fell into Ao Zhan's eyes, it was like an ancient Taiyin star falling from nine days away. The Taiyin energy was like a sea, covering the four directions where he was. The void drowns.
"Taiyin God Moon Sword!"
The Saint Son of the Central Region Shen shouted, this is his father's famous swordsmanship, a top general book, an extremely terrifying sacred swordsmanship. Unexpectedly, Luochuan has been passed down, and he has understood one of the swordsmanship. This sword, coupled with the Taiyin Small World and the physical body of his half-step holy body, can still improve him on the heavenly list.
Ao Zhan didn't move, just looked straight ahead.
During these years, he may not have evolved as much as Su Qinian, but he was not wasting his time either.
One hundred feet, ten feet, three feet, one foot!
This sword was only a snap of the fingers, and it fell into the eyes of many young masters. Ao Zhan seemed to have lost the power of resistance and remained motionless. Many followers who were traveling with Luo Chuan sneered. The seventh prince of the Ao family was just a wasted reputation. , at the same time, they also lamented that Luo Chuan's sword, with the help of the partial recovery power of the sacred armor, was enough to kill the saint.
Nine feet, five feet, three feet, one foot!
Three inches!
The edge of the sword was so close before his eyes that he could even feel that the sharpness was only half an inch away from his pores. Ao Zhan suddenly let out a deep cry, and a terrifying sharpness suddenly burst out from his whole body.
This sharp edge is so blazing, like a ball of silver light suddenly appearing, more blazing than the moonlight, illuminating all directions and eight poles at once, piercing the sky clouds, straight into the vast starry sky nine days away.
At this moment, many people couldn't help but close their eyes, and even retracted their spiritual will, because the power and sharpness of the sword that burst out in that moment were too sharp, and they felt the aura of destruction.
clang!
At this moment, there was a magnificent impact sound, accompanied by a cracking sound, and then, in the dazzling silver light, there was a figure flying out, vomiting blood in mid-air, accompanied by half a The crystal light plunged into the cliff a hundred feet away from the foot of Zhenyun Mountain with a pop.
That is……
The eyes of a group of followers fell, and their pupils shrank violently in an instant. What was stuck on the cliff was a half-cut sword.
"impossible!"
"How could it be possible? How could Brother Luochuan be defeated..."
It was hard for the saint to accept it. She had always had a good impression of Luo Chuan. The victory and defeat was too fast, but the dust settled in the moment of the fight, and no one could see clearly what happened.
boom!
Luo Chuan landed on the ground, his hair disheveled. In the middle of his eyebrows, a knife mark continued, reaching the bridge of his nose, then his philtrum, and his chin. There was blood gurgling, dyeing most of his face red. There was also a faint streak on the sacred armor on his body. It is conceivable that if it were not for this holy armor, it would probably be chopped in half with a single sword strike.
"you!"
Luo Chuan stared intently at the dissipating silver light. Ao Zhan stood with his hands behind his hands. Even though they were far apart, he could still clearly feel the overlooking gaze. From beginning to end, the seventh prince of the Ao family, They never took him to heart.
"Transform into a sword."
At the foot of Zhenyun Mountain, the emperor said calmly: "There are some methods, but unfortunately, the gap between you and me is too big to be bridged. You should not have appeared, let alone provoked. No one in heaven or on earth can save us here today." you."
"war!"
Ao Zhan responded forcefully, exhaling sonorously, he slowly rose into the sky, and the dragon traveled through the nine heavens. The sky has always been a arena for real dragons.
"The emperor's son."
Luo Chuan looked at the emperor's son, Chen Wu, with a look of shame. He had lost. The opponent had actually stepped into the realm of supreme swords that transformed into swords. His combat power had increased, and he was far above him.
The Emperor's son Chen Wu didn't look at him again, he just took one step forward, ascended into the air, and heard a faint voice.
"There is no need for a loser after Mr. Chen."
There is no need for losers after the death of a certain person.
Luochuan was stunned. He never expected that he would get such a response. When he came to his senses, he clenched his fists tightly, and his nails pierced into his palms. Blood gurgled and dyed the ground under his feet red.
Not far away, a group of fellow followers hesitated, and some looked indifferently. Even the saint who spoke out before chose to remain silent, even turning slightly sideways, no longer casting her gaze.
Smiling at himself, Luo Chuan stood up slowly, turned around and left. At this moment, his back was a little desolate. He no longer wanted to watch the upcoming battle. He needed to spend some time sorting out his own body. So far, he has made many choices and whether they are right or wrong. wrong.
Su Qinian took off. At the foot of Zhenyun Mountain, some young masters also chose to take off. But they stopped after a moment and did not rise to a height of thousands of feet. This was equivalent to a duel in the holy realm. For many young masters, even if it was a matter of qi. If they fall, they need to pay close attention and not dare to touch lightly. If they dare to approach the central battlefield, the aftermath may be enough to easily bury them without leaving any bones.
After half a cup of tea, it was nine days above.
The stars here are brilliant, closer to the bright moon, like an ancient mountain standing in front of you, as if you can reach it at your fingertips.
Ao Zhan looked forward. The emperor stood with his hands clasped behind his back. He was wearing dark armor and absorbing the starlight. He looked at him with eyes like a barren tomb, very calm and indifferent, as if he was looking at... prey!
Clang!
The dazzling silver light exploded, and a ray of sword light was like a silver waterfall. It ignored the distance in the void and appeared above the head of the emperor's son without any warning without any warning.
But when it fell into the eyes of Su Qinian and the emperor's son Chen Wu, where Ao Zhan stood, there was only a hazy shadow of a knife, as if made of silver, somewhat illusory and uncertain, and his figure could even be seen vaguely. .
Su Qinian understood that this was because he had just stepped into this sword realm, and his control over it was still unfamiliar and unsteady. Despite this, this supreme sword realm enhanced the power and edge of the sword to an astonishing level. , even if it is not as good as the supreme battle name, in Su Qinian's opinion, it is definitely similar.
With this sword, Ao Zhan transformed into a sword, using the taboo in the void to show extreme sword speed.
"too slow!"
The emperor said calmly, but at some point, one of his palms was placed in front of the sword light, and he shook it with his empty hand.
boom!
The sword light fell into his palm, was crushed into pieces, and turned into a rain of pure silver light that filled the sky, and then dispersed into nothingness.
Looking at the palm of his hand again, except for a faint white mark that was almost undetectable, it was unscathed. This kind of physical body made Su Qinian, not far away, concentrate. The emperor's son of the Dragon Burial Valley, in terms of physical body, His attainments are far beyond the comparison of ordinary holy bodies.
Ao Zhan showed an unprecedented serious expression. The person in front of him was more terrifying than imagined.
Taking a deep breath, he held it in the palm of his hand, and the Void Knife emerged, as if made of silver, crystal clear and ancient, sometimes solid, sometimes becoming transparent, as if it was between reality and illusion, and Ao Zhan's whole body was affected. His breath also became vague, as if he wanted to blend into the starry sky.
"The Void Divine Gold is a good chance."
Zhan Wupingping said that he was not surprised that Ao Zhan was able to forge a void sword, because the other party was able to control the void taboo. It is conceivable that such a chance would come true.
Buzz!
But the next moment, as a small world emerged behind Ao Zhan, Emperor Zi Wu's eyes were as dead as a deserted tomb, and he finally had some emotional fluctuations.
It was a small, simple and unpretentious world with restrained silver light. In the small world, there were turbulent flows in the void, like silver dragons circling around. There were also big stars rising and falling, and the silver light was also gorgeous, as if there were a The vast starry sky rises and falls in it, the aura is vast, and the abyss is unfathomable.
The dragon travels in the sea of stars, and the void is unbridled!
"Void small world!"
Yan Wu's tone was slightly condensed, and he said: "I didn't expect you to be able to open up such a small world of the void. Although it is not perfect yet, if you enter the small world list, you can temporarily enter the top fifty. If the law of the void is established, the small world Perfect and flawless, it can at least be ranked among the top twenty, but it’s a pity..."
At this point, Chen Wu slowly shook his head. The emperor's son said with regret: "Perhaps, Chen Wu has refined your dragon bones and tempered your burial dragon body. He can also try to deprive you of your forbidden magic. I would like to thank you." Complete my way today.”
"cut!"
Ao Zhan remained unmoved. His expression was solemn. The Void Divine Sword was raised, and the small void world behind him was spinning. The power of the majestic small world was falling. His whole body gradually faded away, and then solidified, and only the same place was left. A giant silver sword that can reach a height of eighty-one and five feet.
This silver giant sword is ancient and clumsy. There is a real dragon on the handle. The dragon's claws have four toes. Holding the entire blade, a terrifying sword force rises up, making the stars shine in the starry sky and the void becomes like a sheet. The curtain swayed with fine ripples, and the world gradually became hazy. Under the nine heavens, a young strong man screamed and fell to the earth. Because he forcibly peeked with his spiritual will, his spirit was cut off by an indestructible blade and he was hanged. Broken will, instantly severely injured.
Boom!
The next moment, the silver dragon sword fell towards the emperor's son, killing Wu. The starry sky collapsed, like a mountain falling apart, and like a raging sea tide. The sword's light was brilliant, illuminating the nine heavens and ten places. Qianzhang Zhenyun Mountain is enveloped by thousands of miles in all directions.
The beasts wailed, and at the foot of the mountain, many young masters also felt their hearts trembling. The power of this sword was too strong. Even if this battle was already higher than Jiutian and entered the starry sky, it still had such a deterrent effect, especially a group of young people from the Central Region. Among the followers, some of the saints and saints are knowledgeable and can’t help but be shocked at this moment. The seventh prince of the Ao family is more extraordinary than imagined. There is no doubt that this is a dark horse. If he does not die today, he will definitely be on the heavenly list. A big step forward.
"Death is not the end, destruction is the end..."
Immediately, above the nine heavens, a calm chanting sound sounded, which seemed to be expounding an ancient scripture.
"Spear of Destruction!"
That was the voice of Emperor Zi Wu. Immediately, a little black light emerged from the nine heavens and appeared on the silvery sky. It was like an eternal black hole and the source of all destruction. There was a sharp aura coming out. Then there was a roar, like a crack in the sky, swallowing up the silver light in the sky. The starry sky reappeared, and the stars were dim, as if they were trembling, unable to withstand this destructive energy.
puff!
Above the nine heavens, Ao Zhan was swaying, his face was pale, he opened his mouth and vomited out a stream of blood. He looked at the emperor Ji Wu in front of him. He had a spear in his hand that was as dark as the armor on his body, as dark as a spear in the dark night. The black light was flowing, and his energy was flowing. Machine horror.
"Breaking taboos!"
Ao Zhan said word by word, among the ten taboo laws in the universe, time and space are first, unshakable in endless years, destiny is second, time is third, void is fourth, and luck is fifth. The sixth place is the taboo-breaking that Emperor Zi Wu is in charge of. Further than death, more severe than destruction, destruction is the end point of all things returning to ruins.
It is obvious that the emperor of the Dragon Burial Valley has been reincarnated and become a saint. He has broken all taboos and has reached the level of law.
This is not borrowing power, but its own combat power. Ao Zhan lamented that even with the help of the Dragon Scale Holy Armor, he was far from his opponent. This was an underestimation of the power of the taboo. The other party was sanctified by the taboo law, so he might have a strong combat power. , has been chasing the Great Saint.
"Who are you, get out!"
Suddenly, the emperor's son was not coldly scolded, and looked towards a land of starry sky. His tomb-like eyes shot out two terrifying death beams. With a pop, the starry sky was torn apart, but they were blocked by a six-color beam. When the light is blocked, the two cancel each other out and turn into nothingness.
"The Way of Heaven's Desire."
Wu Wu raised his eyebrows and looked at the beautiful girl walking out from the depths of the starry sky. She was both holy and depraved. Although her autumn-like eyes were full of smiles at the moment, they were a little cold.
"I have met the Emperor's son." Jing Luan, a girl from Tian Yu Dao, said with a smile.
"What are you doing here?"
Chen Wu said in a cold voice, the disciples of Tian Yu Tao should not get close to him. Even he had such admonitions in Dragon Burial Valley, because someone in his ancestors had fallen and became the protector of this inheritance, which became an indelible stain and stain on him in Dragon Burial Valley. shame.
Jingluan remained unmoved, smiling broadly. He just stretched out his slender hand as white as jade and turned his palm upward, revealing a somewhat broken and simple animal skin.
This is……
The emperor raised his eyebrows, and suddenly felt a strange aura filling the air. In the dark, he looked at his own luck, but without any warning, a haze began to gather.
At this time, the girl Jinluan unfolded the animal skin in her palm. The animal skin, which was only a foot long, was full of cracks and holes. Some looked like gun holes, some looked like sword holes, and some looked like knife marks.
The animal skin is ancient and simple, exuding the aura of vicissitudes of time. It can be clearly seen that there are no less than a thousand figures imprinted on this animal skin. Among them are human races, stone tribes, ghost tribes, gods and demons. The clan... are all smaller than a fingernail, lifelike, as if they are alive, ready to come out.
"Prison Saint Picture!"
As if he thought of something, the emperor's expression changed for the first time. As a member of the Dragon Burial Valley lineage, he knew the four major human dragon families and the Suotian lineage very well. He understood that the Prisoner Saint Picture was originally the Suotian lineage. Things flow out from the dusty history before the vast starry sky and at the end of the Hundred Worlds. It is known as the sealing of thousands of saints and the imprisoning of saints.
This is a secret treasure. In the first era of the vast starry sky, when it was revived, it imprisoned all the saints in the world and imprisoned the laws of the holy way. It shocked the starry sky and the faces of all the saints changed when they heard about it.
But later on, at the end of the first era, the emperors were left in the struggle, and there was no trace of the second era. Unexpectedly, in the third era, it reappeared. Although it looked broken, it was related to the Suotian lineage. The emperor's son had been warned by his father and did not dare to underestimate anything.
"I invite the emperor's son to fight against the prisoner saint."
At this moment, Jingluan, a girl from the Heavenly Desire Dao, smiles beautifully. She is quite beautiful and famous in the middle realm. She is admired by many younger generations and is willing to be driven. However, in Chen Wu's eyes at this moment, she is like a fallen goddess, densely covered with murderous intentions. .
Buzz!
It was too fast, Wu Wu just realized that the Prisoner Saint Picture had been revived in the hands of the girl, rising above the vast starry sky, and an invisible force of sealing fell down. In the void, ancient stone chains came out of nothingness. , intertwined in the starry sky, and actually turned into a huge cage covering thousands of miles of starry sky, imprisoning the four people inside.
not good!
The emperor did not lower his gaze. At this moment, he clearly felt that the laws of the holy way had fallen silent. Except for his physical body, any power that touched the laws of the holy way could not be stirred. He seemed to be knocked back to the realm of open heaven. Standing at the final threshold of sanctification, the law is about to be completed, but it is still half a step away.
The only thing that remains is that his dragon-buried holy body has been baptized by the law. It is far more than the half-step holy body and is a true saint's body.
"You are so brave!"
The Emperor of the Dragon Burial Valley stared at the girl with cold eyes at this moment, and finally his eyes fell on Su Qinian, because in his opinion, the Prisoner of the Saint Picture was a secret treasure of the Locking Heaven lineage, and most likely it was the Heaven-locking crime. The son handed it over to the successor of the Way of Desire that day.
"It seems that Chen Mou thinks highly of you. He is actually willing to be driven by a female streamer and even give up a secret treasure." Chen Wu said coldly, "Do you really think that sealing the law of Chen Mou's holy way can be used as a gift? Mr. Chen’s opponent, you are too naive, Suo Tian Sinzi, take action, Mr. Chen can’t wait to bury you under this Prisoner Saint Picture!”
Hearing this, Su Qinian frowned slightly at first, and then relaxed, but had no intention of explaining. He just looked at Ao Zhan, and Ao Zhan pondered, nodded, and stepped aside.
In the battle of Prisoner Saint, there were no exceptions. Even Ao Zhan, who was wearing dragon-scale holy armor, also hid in his body and was sealed by Prisoner Saint's map, making it difficult to seduce him. After just the battle, Ao Zhan had clearly realized the gap between them. Although he didn't want to admit it, it was true that he was far from being the opponent of Emperor Zi Wu, and perhaps the gap would be even greater in the battle between Qi Sheng.
Thinking of this, he looked at Su Qinian at this moment, who was as arrogant as Ao Zhan, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. When they first met before, he was still slightly higher than Su Qinian. In this short period of time, The opponent has already completed the condensation of the ninety-nine fighting soul clones, and has also crossed a great realm. His life has evolved again, and his combat power, even if it is only estimated, is firmly above him.
"interesting."
Looking at Su Qinian in front of him, the emperor's eyes gradually brightened, and then there was a strong aura of death permeating the air. Even if he was banned from the holy way, he was still an extremely strong man of the younger generation of the human race. He was half-step away from the ancestral ban. His sensitivity to the powerful men of his generation is beyond ordinary people's imagination.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths... ten breaths... half a cup of tea.
Neither of them moved, but under the Prisoner Saint Picture, both Ao Zhan and the girl Jing Luan felt the increasingly intense murderous aura permeating the starry sky, and there was also an invisible spiritual aura entangled and intertwined. Even conflict with each other.
Obviously, although neither of them took action, they had already started a battle of spiritual wills between them.
What a strong mental will!
Ao Zhan sighed, this kind of confrontation of spirit and will is obviously not as simple as entering the reincarnation realm for the first time. The two of them have definitely gone a long way, maybe they are approaching the peak, and have a tendency to break through to the higher level.
After the reincarnation of the will, it is very difficult to improve. Generally speaking, even for a newly sanctified saint, the will cultivation level is only at the level of the reincarnation realm. After reaching the reincarnation realm, every small level is crossed. It requires a long period of accumulation, and even a leap in life levels to improve.
Boom!
After a while, there was a sound of thunder in the starry sky thousands of miles away, and it was as if the heavenly generals were beating drums, and silver lightning flashed, suddenly appearing in the starry sky, as thick as dragons, intertwined and circling. This kind of weather can be seen at the foot of Zhenyun Mountain. The saints and saints were frightened and their breathing was stagnant. (Please give me a monthly recommendation ticket. Qidian genuine subscription is the greatest support for Ten Steps! Three-in-one offer. Thank you to the brothers and sisters of Wumeng for their support last month. There are more and more new book friends. Welcome you. )
