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Bu Rong Saint.
An elder and powerful person from the Stone Clan, who has been in the saint realm for many years, is famous among all the clans in the starry sky, and holds a very important position in the hearts of many older people.
At this moment, this man's back looked a little stooped, like a waning old man. His withered and thin body was like a divine volcano suddenly erupting, and a powerful and holy energy exploded towards Su Qi like an ancient star. Years wash away, causing the air to twist and crackle, approaching the edge of shattering.
"Su wants to kill someone, and you can't stop him." Su Qinian said calmly.
Buzz!
In an instant, with it as the center, it is like a bright galaxy. Sometimes the rain of time overflows like stars all over the sky, rotating around, tens of millions, or even more than 100 million, resisting the sage's energy and even the brilliance of laws that wash away, It was difficult to make any progress. At the same time, the ten top saints of the Stone Tribe who were shrouded in the galaxy of time, and even the dying saint who had been seriously injured before, were like insects in amber, unable to move.
Then, Su Qinian stepped forward, like the only dominant god in the galaxy. With a pop, a blood flower bloomed between the brows of a stone saint, and then his whole body exploded. He was shaken to pieces by a punch, and even his stone soul was shattered. Shattered.
The first supreme saint of the Stone Tribe has fallen!
It was as if the abyss of death had been opened. One after another, saints were stained with blood and died under Su Qinian's fist. In just one breath, in this galaxy of time that covered several miles, only the saints of the Stone Tribe were still alive. Five people remained.
On the bow of an ancient warship.
The old Saint Bu Rong was furious. This son's Taoist enlightenment exceeded his expectations. There were actually more than 100 million Taoist talismans derived from the time method. The time rain that covered several miles and surrounded like a galaxy was simply a time talisman.
boom!
This gray-haired old saint of the Stone Tribe finally put away some of his contempt. He took a step forward and appeared in front of the Time Galaxy. A palm overflowed with ancient stone brilliance. The light of law was restrained, as if It circulated under the body, and was immediately submerged into billions of time talismans, and then torn apart violently.
With a sneer, the galaxy transformed by miles of time rain was torn open by this palm, like insects and ants in ashes. The remaining five stone tribe saints suddenly regained their freedom, and each one turned pale in horror. They retreated violently.
"Can you leave?"
Su Qinian stretched out his hand to hold it, and the time galaxy torn apart by Saint Bu Rong was like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea. Billions of time rain gathered in his palm, turning into a long platinum glazed sword, which was slashed in the air.
The five stone clan saints who had retreated violently turned their backs to the sword, as if inverted, and took the initiative to meet the blade.
not good!
Saint Bu Rong was shocked. This was going back in time. This young human being understood the law of time and could even reverse the time of the supreme saint. With this kind of understanding, even if he was a saint and stood tall among the saints, he was able to reverse the flow of time. It has been in a desperate situation for many years, and it is impossible to prevent it and it is difficult to stop it.
puff! puff! puff! puff! puff!
Five big heads flew up, stone blood splashed, and then together with the corpses, they were crushed by a powerful edge at the same time, turning into stone powder all over the sky, and falling rustlingly.
This was the supreme saint of the five stone clans. He was beheaded at the same time, and his soul and will were also destroyed. His body and spirit were gone, and he could no longer die.
Saint Rubu Rong, who had been through the years, was stunned at this moment. This old man from the Stone Tribe, who looked haggard in body and spirit, could not accept it for a moment. With him coming to the earth, a total of twelve supreme saints died in this way. , in just half a cup of tea, there was no chance of being reborn.
This is not the past. The tribes in the universe and starry sky who can open up the world and become powerful can barely be regarded as famous in the heavens. Those who become saints are unquestionable strong men in the heavens. Their names are spread among the tribes. It can be said that they are measured. The background of a large family, apart from the adults in the supreme realm, is the strong man in the holy realm.
The supreme saints have transcended the realms of Xiaocheng and Dacheng. They are absolute masters in the entire holy realm, otherwise they would not be considered supreme. Similarly, saints at this level are the only ones in the entire holy realm except for The rarest ones besides saints are those who are expected to transcend and impact the supreme realm. The loss of one would be extremely painful for all the races in the starry sky today, let alone the death of twelve at once.
Even Saint Bu Rong feels a little overwhelmed. When all the adults are fully recovered, once they are blamed, even he will not be able to bear it. Among the twelve supreme saints, there are one or two who are related to all of you. , this early awakening is also to come to this land of gods to find a chance, and even an opportunity. Not just any powerful person in the holy realm is qualified to come to the earth.
Damn you little human bastard!
Saint Bu Rong's gray hair was rippling, and the saint's energy began to rise. A strong wind suddenly arose in the plains, gravel floated into the air, and terrifying pressure swept across. With a click, even the solid earth and stone of this land of gods, There were also slight cracks.
This is the Nine-Revolution Saint, standing at the top of the holy realm. Compared with the Supreme Saint, although the difference is only a small realm, it is like being separated by heaven and earth. Su Qinian, with his bright heart, cannot actually see this stone clan. The old saint's pillar of destiny is the strong man who has initially transcended the long river of destiny.
This made Su Qinian think of the quasi-sages of the Heavenly Destiny on the Xuanhuang Earth. Entering the Destiny from Pure Yang is actually equivalent to becoming a saint through reincarnation in the vast starry sky. They have already condensed the destiny stars and completed nine turns of reincarnation in the vast starry sky ahead of schedule. The detachment that can be accomplished.
But there are some differences. The quasi-sages of destiny gather their destiny stars only at the edge of the chaotic void, which is called the destiny starry sky. However, the nine-turn saints place their destiny stars on them and enter the chaotic void.
Before entering chaos, you are still on the river of destiny after all, but once you enter the void of chaos, in some areas, even destiny will disappear.
From this point of view, even if the cultivation system of Xuanhuang Earth is crude and the way of heaven is incomplete, at the level of Tao enlightenment and realm, there are things that the vast starry sky cannot match. At least in Su Qinian's view, once the Dao deficiency is completed, Xuanhuang Earth will have The eighth-level destiny is a quasi-sage, and the ninth-level one has entered the peak saint realm. When everything comes naturally, there will be no obstacles.
"Today, not even my soul can offset your sins!"
The withered Saint Bu Rong spoke, with a cold and forbidding tone, and said: "I will turn you into stone, use your fighting spirit to light up the sky lantern to sacrifice to the saints, and then you will be punished by your masters!"
"If you can suppress Su, you can come and get it."
Su Qinian held the Time Sword in his hand and stood quietly in the void, speaking neither salty nor lightly.
"Shuzi is rampant!" Saint Bu Rong shouted coldly, "Don't think that you have evolved hundreds of millions of Taoist talismans and have the appearance of an established saint. But if you haven't transcended for a day, you won't understand why a true saint, who is also in the holy realm, can transcend Above all saints, even the law of time cannot allow you to cross the long river of destiny, so transcend it now!"
Boom! Boom! Boom!
As the words fell, the old stone saint began to walk towards Su Qinian. The originally withered divine form also expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, becoming plump, and his body glowed and became radiant. , the dim eyes seemed to suddenly become blazing, the stone was gleaming with vicissitudes of life, and the aura of law was permeated, but it was invisible. However, looking at the saint of the stone tribe walking in front, Su Qinian felt an unprecedented dangerous aura.
In the blink of an eye, this old saint of the Stone Tribe transformed into a middle-aged man with a majestic figure, a plump body, and the glory of stone. The blood of the terrifying saint was not permeable, but the dangerous aura became stronger and stronger.
"I am the sage of the Stone Clan, Bu Rong!"
With a sudden long shout, Saint Bu Rong took action. He took one step forward and arrived in front of Su Qinian. He punched lightly, like a weak punch from an ordinary person, but it made Su Qinian feel a kind of excitement. There was no way to avoid it, the illusion that there was nowhere to escape, as if under this punch, there was no way out, both in heaven and on earth.
Life star, luck!
Su Qinian suddenly realized that this feeling of familiarity was just like the first time he fought against the contemporary Kunpeng Emperor in the Xuanhuang Land. However, compared with the Kunpeng Emperor who later fell into his hands, this stone tribe sage had a better understanding of Qi. The grasp of luck can be said to be superb, without any smoke and mirrors.
Buzz!
The Sword of Time trembled like a dragon's roar. Su Qinian focused his attention, and the crystal blade tilted up, drawing an inexplicable knife path. In the dark, Su Qinian seemed to see a vague trajectory, but it was not clear enough, because The person taking action in front of him was not an ordinary destiny quasi-sage from the Xuanhuang Earth, but a true saint.
But a saint is a saint, and he, Su Qinian, is not an ordinary Open Heaven realm power.
Clang!
The Sword of Time shook violently, and the sword's light shone brightly, falling into the eyes of Saint Bu Rong. The sword's light originally contained nearly 130 million time talismans, but it unexpectedly increased to 15 million again. That time talisman Under the cover of the talisman, the knife-shaped runes could no longer escape and were exposed all at once.
One hundred and sixty-eight million!
If you have more than 100 million Dao talismans, you can try to become a saint. If you have some confidence in becoming a saint, then if both Dao talismans exceed 100 million talismans at the same time, and more than 150 million, it may be enough to forcefully break through the realm and ascend to the status of saint. .
etc!
At this moment, Saint Bu Rong suddenly discovered that this young human race's luck had become extremely hazy. Even as a saint, he could barely catch a trace, but there were also many things on the road ahead. Fork in the road, no matter how hard it is to grasp the end.
How can it be!
This old sage from the Stone Tribe didn't know that Su Qinian had used the Millstone of Destiny to surrender his life and be reborn with flesh and blood. It could be said that in an alternative way, he had achieved a little transcendence and obscured his own destiny. Now, he has made great progress in Taoism. , the Holy Body of War has stepped into the realm of saint transcendence with half a foot, and its destiny trajectory is almost the same even if it has not yet condensed the destiny star and transcended the long river of destiny.
Bang!
Immediately, there was a majestic impact sound, accompanied by flying sparks, each one gorgeous and magnificent, burning through the air, revealing patches of mottled vacuum.
blocked!
Saint Bu Rong was shocked. The punch he used to grasp the trajectory of his luck, which could have penetrated the opponent's chest, was intercepted by the knife. (Genuine subscription is the greatest support for Shibu!)
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