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Boom!
Outside the city of Chang'an, there seemed to be a big earthquake. The mountains hundreds of feet high, which were already majestic to the ordinary people in the city, fell apart in their breath. This kind of shock had an impact on the soul. It’s so big that many people’s eyes widened and their mouths opened wide, feeling that it was like the reappearance of an ancient myth. After all, for ordinary people, the real Yuanshen is already unattainable and invisible. Needless to say, watching his actions, in previous years Under the suppression of the Chixiao Chengtian Formation, who would dare to act arrogantly in the capital of Han Dynasty, let alone a confrontation of this level at the moment.
It's him!
In the Forbidden City, in front of the gilded high platform, the ministers were greatly shocked, and the first-class national pillars such as Yushi Dafu Bingzhong were no exception, because they had just seen with their own eyes that the immortal youth had stood for more than five thousand years under the palm of his hand. The Scarlet Sky Bearing Formation was broken, but now it was slapped and flew away. This gap is too big. Five years have passed, has it grown to this point?
"The Dragon King's style remains the same."
At this moment, Emperor Han's voice rang out, his eyes were bright, and his mouth was smiling. He looked at the figure in a coarse white robe outside Chang'an City. The divine energy was flowing around his body, almost gushing out.
This is……
The closest prince, Liu Qinghong, couldn't help but take a deep breath. His father was actually aroused to fight. For many years, his father had rarely made any move since he came to Dabao. Instead, he opened up the "Road to Revolutionary Heaven and Inherited the Destiny". After that, the advancement of one's cultivation level is even more unfathomable, especially in recent years, as the younger generation has been promoted to Yuan Shen one after another, and the new younger generation has risen, the country's fortune has prospered, and like a raging fire cooking oil, the father's "Revolution" Tian Cheng Ming Dao" has therefore entered the realm of great success.
Liu Qinghong had personally experienced how terrifying the "Dao of Revolution and Inheritance of Destiny" in the Dacheng Realm was. It was an unprecedented despair, more terrifying than death.
It's a pity that he is expected to understand the "Emperor's Qi-Wang Technique", but he has no clue about "The Way of Revolutionizing Heaven and Inheriting Destiny". Although his father mentioned that the opportunity has not come yet, Liu Qinghong can still capture a hint of regret.
It was such a father who he often looked up to, who was so stunning that he was chasing after the first emperor of the Han Dynasty. However, he was aroused by a person of his generation who was also listed on the Hunyuan Ranking. Time passed by, not very long. But has such a huge gap opened up?
With his mind spinning, Liu Qinghong felt a little powerless. It turns out that there is such a person in this world. His back can be seen, but he will gradually drift away as time goes by.
"It's you!"
Monk Xu Ming stood in mid-air, staring at Su Qinian, showing a bit of astonishment: "How could you appear here..."
The withered old man of the Nether Clan and the Ghost Mother of the Ghost Clan had been brewing for many days and laid a Huangquan Barrier on the border of Shiyan Prefecture. Although it could not evolve to its peak in this land of lack of space, it would be extremely difficult for a great saint to come. Escape from death, why does this child appear here? Could it be that...
This strong man of the Buddha clan was shocked. He felt a little unbelievable no matter what. He stared at Su Qinian. This boy had clearly not yet become a saint. Could it be that quasi-robotic weapon that was waiting for him to step into the vast starry sky? Going one step further? Otherwise, even if it completes the Dao deficiency and awakens the fighting spirit of the human race, it will not be possible to transcend the realm of saints and mortals.
boom!
At this moment, several miles away, the collapsed rocks exploded, and the void was like rags, torn open with countless ferocious holes, and a terrifying and terrifying majestic energy appeared, like a god resurrected. , descended on the human world, a blazing white sun rose from it, revealing the figure of the immortal youth, but when it fell into the eyes of the ministers in the Forbidden City, although the majesty severely impacted their hearts, they could not suppress their trembling. , but it looked a little weird no matter what, because the half of the face that was originally like a crown jewel was now swollen and congested with blood, the eye sockets were cracked, one eye was almost exploded, and only a thin slit remained, revealing that it looked like it could burn the river and boil it. The wrath of the sea.
"You humble insect, how dare you humiliate me!"
The immortal youth gritted his teeth, his eyes overflowing with murderous intent, vicious and malicious. He had been a saint for more than a thousand years, and had been dormant in this black and yellow land for more than five hundred years. Although he had not yet reached the holy realm, he had achieved a different kind of transcendence in advance, and condensed the destiny star. Although it is far from being comparable to those saints who are at the top of the holy realm in the vast starry sky, it is still a lot stronger than when he was in the vast starry sky. Now he is slapped like this by a junior who has not yet become a saint. This will become his spiritual practice. The biggest shame on the road cannot be erased even if it is crushed to ashes.
Su Qinian glanced at him and said calmly: "I am half-immortal and have forgotten my ancestors. Su is not humiliating you, but wants to kill you."
What!
The immortal youth was startled, and immediately felt a great crisis. Even the fate star that was placed in the chaotic void of the black and yellow earth was shaking violently and was teetering, as if it sensed a great crisis.
not good!
Monk Xu Ming was also shocked. He came to this black and yellow land and gained a different kind of detachment. Although it was incomplete, he also condensed the destiny star. The biggest difference is that he is more aware of his own fate and changes in luck. Keenly, now, both of them felt the disaster of annihilation at the same time. In the dark, there seemed to be a thick haze, vast and boundless, suddenly enveloped them.
This is no small matter. With their cultivation level, this kind of crisis should be able to be grasped in advance, so that they can feel the danger and avoid it. They can't avoid it now. Generally speaking, the only way is to far surpass them in the level of life evolution. Only in this way can their perception be deceived.
retreat!
Without any hesitation, the void behind the two people split open, and even connected to the long river of time and space, but the immortal youth's pupils shrank violently immediately, because at some point, the figure in a coarse white robe was close at hand, and there was another one that looked like An ordinary palm with no palm prints...
"Detachment..."
He only had time to utter two words, and the immortal youth saw the palm enlarged in front of his eyes. It looked slow, and he could see every trace of it, but it was faster than his thoughts, and he had no time to react or even generate any thoughts. In half a movement, the palm filled the entire world in front of him, blocking out the last colors he had ever seen in the human world.
And the same scene also appeared on Monk Xu Ming. It was a ray of red gold and jade sword light, like a spark of fire, sweeping the world, and like a vast long river, with huge waves rolling forward, its unstoppable momentum , its power is irresistible, it cannot be avoided, it cannot be avoided, and there is no way to retreat.
"Life……"
Before he could even utter two words, there was a soft pop. Monk Xu Ming's eyes froze, and his figure stopped abruptly. He suddenly turned from agility to eternity, but this eternity was boundless silence and loneliness.
In the Forbidden City, on a gilded high platform, the Emperor of the Han Dynasty stood with his sword sheathed. It was a long sword as red as gold as jade. The sword was like a red dragon. The red gold dragon scales were layered on top of each other. A four-foot-nine-inch long sword spit out from the dragon's mouth, as if it could pierce through. The sky penetrates the universe.
Red Sky Sword!
Liu Qinghong looked outside Chang'an City and saw the sword hole between monk Xu Ming's eyebrows, and then he came to his senses. It turned out that just a moment ago, his father had taken action at the same time, but... it was too fast! He couldn't even react. Even the will of his soul couldn't sense what happened. Such a powerful quasi-sage of destiny disappeared and fell into the invisible.
hiss!
Under the gilded platform, many courtiers gradually came to their senses. For example, Bingzhong, the imperial censor, could not help but take a breath. Liu Zeng'an, the Demon Suppressor King, was moved. This imperial brother's sword was so shocking that it was unimaginable. , how far has his cultivation level reached over the years? Is he going to surpass the first emperor of the Han Dynasty, the great leader of the Han Dynasty...
Closing his eyes and then slowly opening them, Liu Zengan shook his head slightly. He couldn't see, touch, and elusive. How this sword was struck was simply not like the swordsmanship in the world.
Silence everywhere!
In Chang'an City, some martial arts masters' eyes widened, and their gazes were a little dull. The dark clouds were overwhelming before a few breaths, and the wind and clouds were light after a few breaths. They were two completely different worlds, as if nothing happened just now, and All of this stems from the unfamiliar yet familiar figure in the mid-air outside the city.
The former Wudang Immortal, the Master of the Taoist Academy, the Master of the Dragon Protector Villa, and now...
"Light Dragon King!"
Suddenly, someone spoke, and a roaring tsunami suddenly sounded in the city of Chang'an. Not only were there many martial arts figures, but also many ordinary people who had lived at the feet of the emperor. They had more contact with and knew more about this legendary figure than many people in the world. , understand what kind of young man is in front of him, whose achievements have exceeded the shackles of age, and can be called a martial arts myth.
"Long live my emperor!"
At the same time, there were many people inside and outside the Forbidden City who bowed and worshiped, calling the name of the Holy Emperor. With a palm of the Dragon Emperor of Light and a sword of Chixiao, the quasi-sage strongman who could disintegrate the two great formations of Chixiao Chengtian was... Being killed on the spot, people's hearts gathered at this moment. In the eyes of many Yuanshen figures, the fortune that was originally vigorous but not obvious suddenly surged. Even under the reflection of their Yuanshen will, the fierce fire The raging bear swept across the heaven and earth, covering the four fields and filling the wilderness.
"Invite the Dragon Emperor to enter the palace."
At this moment, on the gilded high platform in the Forbidden City, the Emperor of the Han Dynasty stretched out his hand to make a false gesture, with a smile on his lips. An invisible will came out of his body, and the main entrance of the palace slowly opened.
Enter the Forbidden City again.
Entering this land of imperial power again, Su Qinian also had a feeling that things are right and people are different. He has experienced too much in these years, inside and outside the Xuanhuang land, and even across time and space, returning to the place where souls are born, and thinking about it for more than ten years. Years ago when he left Beijing and was assigned to Hubei Province, even with his current level of cultivation and life level, he could only lament that the power of fate was everywhere and that the road to transcendence was difficult. Even if he was a supremely powerful person, his will The imprinted starry sky is everywhere, and it is not completely beyond the long river of fate. But being above the long river of fate is just a matter of high and low. (Genuine subscription is the greatest support for Shibu!)
