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In the Jinyang Valley, pieces of gravel slowly floated up as if pulled by some invisible force.
At the edge of the sinkhole, Su Qinian's eyes were also slightly cold. There are always some people who think that after evolution has reached a high enough level of life, they can freely express their majesty and regard themselves as giant dragons flying in the nine heavens. All are inferior to themselves. are all ants as fine as dust on the earth.
"It just doesn't stop."
The old man in gray robe sighed, stroked his gray beard, and protected the girl behind him. His eyes were far away at this moment, as if he was recalling all the past. As for worry, he did not exist at all. This kind of atmosphere is too much for ordinary people in the holy realm. It's horrifying and terrifying, but for a being who has mastered the Star Reacher, it's really too ridiculous.
Even until this moment, the old man in gray robe still felt that it was a bit unreal. That was the Star Reacher. No one understood more deeply than those of them who had reached this stage of the formation, what mastering the Star Reacher meant. , to put it simply, it is a profound foundation, but at a deeper level, it is the qualification to take that step...
The sky was dark, gravel floated in the air, and even the lightning and thunder that followed seemed like the gods in the heavens were beating war drums to bring disaster and destroy the human world.
Plop! Plop!
Finally, in Jinyang Valley, some people could not help but kneel on the ground, like saints. They could not protect everyone at this time, because their own minds were also trembling. The higher their cultivation level, the more they could realize the invisible force that filled the world at this moment. The majesty is like a god standing between heaven and earth, overlooking the earth. The sense of oppression is substantial, heavier than the mountains.
Boom!
One after another, the simple stars rotated, like a river of stars, rolling in from the distance, surging under the dark sky. In the bright starlight, a towering and hazy figure emerged, and the heaven and earth suddenly became translucent, as if A round of blue sky and white sun exists forever, and its brilliance and charm are everywhere, as if it was born from the void in all directions.
"Qing...King Qingyang..."
Sage Yang Yuan's tone was a little dry, not as good as the supreme saint who had glimpsed the saint's position. At this moment, his tone was also difficult to be coherent, because the person who came was not an ordinary person, nor a quasi-king, but a true supreme king.
The leader of the Qingyang King tribe, the contemporary Qingyang King!
Only such a powerful being who has been in the Western Wilderness for more than ten thousand years can have such a vast atmosphere, the rolling galaxies, and the simple big stars. Beings like Yang Yuan Sage can already feel it. The power of the Zhiyang Sword contained in it is enough to destroy the heaven and the earth. Looking at the entire Western Wilderness, the only one who is close to his Jinyang King's tribe and has two realms and is in the supreme realm is the Qingyang Sword King. !
Close!
The Milky Way rolled through the dark sky, crushed the dark clouds, and finally stopped in front of Jinyang Mountain.
Tsk!
The black clouds were torn apart, as if two rounds of the divine sun appeared above the clouds. Looking carefully, it was clearly a pair of eyes, and the hazy figure finally showed some outlines.
I'm afraid it can't be more than four thousand feet high, which is more majestic than many ancient mountains. This kind of fighting body, even many saints of the Jinyang Kingdom, feel suffocated. Subconsciously comparing themselves with it, it is too small, and the gap is too small. You can't make a plan.
Starlight lingers, accompanied by thick chaos energy, like a waterfall from the sky, hanging down from his shoulders. This is the supreme power, just standing there, as if he is the only one in this world, this void. The Lord’s spirit is everywhere, and his majesty fills every inch of the air.
"Yang Yuan...meet the Qingyang Sword King!"
In Jinyang Valley, barely able to calm down his turbulent and trembling emotions, Saint Yangyuan gritted his teeth and said, no matter whether it was done by someone from the Suotian lineage or not, this is Jinyang Valley, and in Jinyang Mountain, it is his Jinyang King tribe. land.
Surrounded by starlight and chaos, the contemporary king of the Qingyang Kingdom towered into the sky with a majestic figure. A pair of eyes that were more stunning than the sun fell, and the entire Jinyang Valley suddenly became as bright as day, even a little dazzling, especially Mai. The area where the middle-aged man is located is even more blazing white. However, whether it is the middle-aged man in linen, the old man in gray robe, or Su Qinian, standing in this dazzling light, they can clearly see their outlines, like themselves. , more brilliant than this brilliance.
"It was you who destroyed Qingji's physical fighting spirit!"
There was a huge and cold voice that sounded in the nine heavens, more deafening than thunder, as if the whole world was questioning, coming from above and below, everywhere.
Needless to say, everyone also understood that this was addressed to the middle-aged Mai, the senior brother of the Suotian lineage. As for why, no one can explain, this is the method of the supreme power, this level of life, All the methods are close to the supernatural, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are supernatural powers.
The face of Saint Yang Yuan was livid, and the faces of all the Saints of Jinyang King were also ugly. This was a kind of disregard. Even if the other party was the head of the clan and a supreme being, they were still saintly figures. Those who could transcend the ordinary and become saints have been there since ancient times. It is recognized that he is already ranked among the strongest in the world, and no one can easily underestimate him.
"Why, you have an opinion..."
At this time, Mai's middle-aged voice sounded, and her tone became calm again, even a little indifferent, and said: "Hold it in!"
His voice was not very high, but it reached everyone's ears equally clearly. Even if the entire Jinyang Valley was shrouded in the supreme majesty of a king at this moment, it could not stop the sound from spreading.
Silence in all directions!
In other words, almost everyone's expression seemed to be frozen for a moment, because they simply couldn't believe that there was such a response. This was not facing ordinary people, but a powerful man who had been in the Western Wilderness for more than ten thousand years. The true supreme being.
The old man in gray robe smiled bitterly and shook his head. After so many years, Luo Sheng has not only improved his temper, but also has a good temper. There are only a few normal people in this lineage. In his opinion, they are all a group of monsters.
However, after thinking about that person in this ancestral land, the old man remained silent again, and even showed a solemn and solemn look. That senior is definitely a legend, even a myth. At his level, level, plus some special inheritance, it is certain that that one is definitely an anomaly. Although it is not clear what the current state is, no matter which form it is, from the end of modern times to the third third in the vast starry sky The era is also enough to shock the past and the present.
After a short period of silence, there was a terrifying energy that made the entire Jinyang Mountain begin to shake.
For example, Qingyang Sword King, the leader of the royal family and the supreme power of the generation, never thought that his confession would get such a response. Although Qingji fell, the life star still remained under his protection. There is a trace of the remnant soul of the true soul, which is still far from being reborn, but it has finally told him something intermittently.
But what if mastery breaks taboos? So what if he is a quasi-king who has gone one step further? Even if it is overestimated, what can a supreme being do?
At present, it seems that he is more inclined to be a formation master, or even just a quasi-grandmaster. Because he can break the taboo, he can be on par with the quasi-king and has the power to crush the saint.
This is Jinyang Mountain, adjacent to his Qingyang King tribe. As a strong man who has been in the supreme realm for nearly ten thousand years, looking at the entire Western Wilderness, there are not many people who are truly worthy of his fear. The Suotian lineage is also how? After the shocking change three years ago, Zhu Qiang speculated that he was nearing the end of his battle and it was no longer possible to leave his ancestral land.
Suotian lineage!
These four words are a shame that lasts for several epochs for his Qingyang King's tribe. Otherwise, this Jinyang Mountain should be renamed Qingyang Mountain, and his Qingyang King's tribe will not only occupy a few percent of the output. , not even halfway through.
"Here comes the sword!"
There was a cold and deep murderous sound that resounded between the heaven and the earth. Around the figure shrouded in starlight and chaos, ancient stars rotated, suddenly detached from their orbits, and fell towards the Jinyang Valley. There were also faint swords. The groan sounded, not high at first, but in an instant, it was like rolling thunder, and like the rushing of the Milky Way, as if what fell was not an ancient star, but a heaven-shaking divine sword.
Tsk!
As the big star fell, the void was split, revealing the pale world of annihilation, reaching into the depths of the white hole.
This kind of paleness is more terrifying than blackness. It is the world behind the broken black hole, annihilating everything and destroying everything. It is rumored that it is the origin of breaking taboos.
The old man in gray robe concentrated and looked at middle-aged Mai Yi and Su Qinian, who was as calm as water. The temperaments of these two senior brothers had some striking similarities at this moment.
Buzz!
The middle-aged Mai didn't say anything more. He just took action, even looking a little casual. He raised one hand and grabbed it upwards seemingly casually. Starlight appeared between his fingers. The ancient and vicissitudes of energy flowed, not It was very strong, but as this hand reached out, the fallen ancient star turned upside down, flew up into the air, and struck horizontally towards the Qingyang Sword King.
"Star Reacher..."
The old man in gray robe murmured, showing a look of obsession, even intoxication, and soon regained consciousness, his expression was rare and lonely.
"you……"
The sudden change was obviously beyond the expectations of the Qingyang Sword King. The star transformed by his own sword power was unexpectedly out of his control. He felt the power of the formation that had exhausted the mysteries of heaven and earth since ancient times, and was different from what he had seen in the past. Those so-called formation masters, and even a high-status formation master, have a completely different aura.
boom!
Many stars exploded without waiting for them to approach. The sword light illuminated the nine heavens and ten lands, thousands of miles away, the stars were crushed, and the chaos was torn apart. The majestic figure standing for nine days was a little embarrassed at the moment, and the earth was shaking. Stumbling backwards.
"Destroyed!"
Then, the middle-aged Mai put his five fingers together and turned his palms outward. A dark purple light enlarged in the palm of his hand and rotated slowly. It was only a foot high, but the aura of destruction was more than ten times stronger than when he attacked Qingji Saint before. .
The dark purple light group is magnificent, with a mysterious charm and beauty, but behind the extreme magnificence, what is about to usher is only extreme destruction. (Genuine subscription is the greatest support for Shibu!)
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