Boom!
The earth was shaking, and large cracks continued to extend into the distance. Snowy mountains collapsed and rocks penetrated the sky.
The terrifying majestic aura shrouded thousands of miles to the far west, as if ghosts and gods were overlooking all living beings. It was despairing. It was as powerful as the sword master but also timid. They were not at the same height at all. This gap could not be smoothed out by the accumulation of numbers.
Eight balls of light mist surrounded the top of Zhufeng. Unfortunately, not many people could watch this battle. They were all moving away quickly. The battle situation was out of control, and if they stayed, they would fall into boundless hell.
At this moment, the young strong man from the Ghost Clan was very upset. Without looking, he could imagine the strange look in the eyes of the young master from the Seven Clan, which undoubtedly made people doubt his motives.
"He is very strong, and we are not weak either. Today we bury the youngest Taboo of the Suotian lineage."
There was a voice, sacred and majestic, coming from the golden mist. The substantial light breath was deep and ancient. There was no doubt that the person who spoke was an extremely powerful being. The mist was just ups and downs. The vacuum whined under pressure and kept cracking. It seemed that the real world could no longer hold its true body.
"Protoss," Su Qinian raised his eyebrows, "it was you who took the head of the Round Table Sword and Shield."
"That's right, a descendant of the Suotian lineage, you should be dormant, but you don't want to hide. You won't have a chance at this great opportunity."
In the golden light mist, the young powerful man from the God Clan spoke very coldly and without covering up, as if he didn't care at all. There was no doubt that this was a terrifying young saint. After he spoke, the other seven people didn't say much. This is a kind of tacit consent. In the vast starry sky and the vast universe where various races are numerous, only the strongest among them have the right to speak.
boom!
Without any warning, Su Qinian moved. He was like an ancient dragon emerging from the abyss, leaping up and tearing apart the true god.
It was so fast, an aurora seemed to bloom in mid-air, solidifying the spirit and blurring the vision. The golden light mist exploded, and with a bang, a figure flew out horizontally. With a bang, it smashed into a large snow-capped mountain. There was a shocking snow wave.
"What!"
In several groups of light mist, exclamations sounded almost at the same time. Looking at the original position of the golden light mist, Su Qinian was standing suspended, with strands of red gold light mist lingering. He looked very calm, but from the silence , but the young and powerful men of several races felt an inexplicable chill that penetrated their bones.
"The aura of the root of order! He is already transforming!"
Suddenly, someone shouted and took a breath of cold air. Several young foreign masters were all frightened. They were still absorbing a large amount of the breath of the root of order and brewing transformation. This person had actually overflowed with the breath of the root of order and was in the process of transformation. among.
"How could it be so fast!"
The young master of the ghost tribe lost his voice, and the mist dispersed, revealing his increasingly livid face. He lurked in Daxia, induced the ghosts to resurrect, and helped him kill, especially the sword practitioners, in order to absorb the breath of the root of order. Until now , he has not completed the accumulation of the initial transformation, and as far as he knows, the fastest one is the god who established the gate to heaven, bewitched all living beings, established faith, and has already begun the initial transformation, but that one is now... …
Buzz!
The invisible field fluctuated, and all the broken snow mountain gravel floated, and a figure emitting golden holy light slowly rose into the sky.
The strong man from the God Clan is a young man who looks quite heroic. His blond hair is turbulent, and his roots are all sparkling and translucent, as if burning with bright divine flames. Behind him, six pairs of divine wings stretch out, as if cast from gold. At this moment, brilliant light rains down, and the stars are dotted, as if they are surrounded by stars, dominating the universe, and the energy is sacred and compelling. Of course, except for the half of the swollen face, which clearly destroys its temperament, looks different and abrupt, attracting attention. Attention.
Golden God Clan!
The young masters of several foreign races were all shocked. They turned out to be the rare Golden God Clan among the Gods. They were born from the spiritual ancestral vines that sensed heaven and enlightened themselves. This kind of physique can definitely be called the most terrifying existence among all the supreme physiques. It is said that the divine blood is inexhaustible and the divine body is immortal. No matter how serious the injury is, it can recover quickly.
Several clouds of light mist surged, revealing the owner's uneasy mood. Although they shared the desire to kill the descendants of Heaven, they were also on their own guard, and neither of them revealed their true identity. After all, it was about a supreme opportunity. Who could win the battle? Before being expelled, they were the first to transform into the prototype of the power of order. They were each other's rivals in absorbing the source of order.
"How dare you humiliate me!"
The Golden God Clan, who was like the reincarnation of a god, spoke, and he was actually slapped in public. At this moment, his eyes were blazing, like two golden lamps, locked on Su Qinian, and his tone was cold and filled with murderous intent: "Except for the sword path, all the paths here are suppressed. , so what if you control the taboo, I have golden divine blood, and I am destined to wipe you out today!"
boom!
His whole body bloomed with dazzling golden light, and the blood in his body surged, like the sky and sea surging, the divine aura surging, like the stars bursting their banks. Even if the invisible power was weakened, it shattered the ten-mile vacuum, and the void was sonorous, and countless silver fireworks bloomed.
"how come!"
And soon, the young man from the Protoss showed a look of astonishment, because the swollen half of his face was still there, showing no signs of recovery.
He carefully sensed and tried his best to use his Tao and Dharma, and finally captured the wisps of taboo aura from the flesh and blood on half of his face. That was...
"Lockdown is taboo!"
I can't believe my senses. In this world of Fang Dao Dao, all the Dao are not visible. At most, it can only evoke a few charms. It is impossible to use the laws. But now the young Golden God Clan has captured the power of the forbidden taboo. Although It's not powerful, but it's clearly audible, and it's more than ten times stronger than the power they can mobilize.
"What are you waiting for? Kill!"
At this point, there is nothing to hesitate. The man from the Golden God Clan roared loudly, and the six pairs of divine wings shook violently. He was like a golden lightning, and then seemed to turn into a ray of bright sword light. Even the heaven and the earth seemed to be cut open. , a huge chanting sound rang out in the void, like ancient angels singing, spreading faith, binding the soul, and being one of the most terrifying divine weapons.
Clang! Clang!
The light mist dissipated, and the seven young masters of the ghost tribe also moved. If they miss today, the chance will become slimmer, and it may even turn into a disaster that befalls them.
Seven rays of sword light rose up, all with different auras. They were all wrapped in the Taoist aura of their respective races. In this world, the most powerful one was undoubtedly the Tao of Swords. Therefore, the young masters of several foreign races did not hide their clumsiness and used their most powerful weapons as soon as they came up. They must use strong means to join forces to kill Su Qinian.
hold head high!
At this moment, Su Qinian completely let go of his own suppression, like a celestial dragon awakening from its slumber. His energy and spirit burst out. His whole body bloomed with red gold and glazed divine light, covering much of the void in the surrounding area, as if it had turned into He entered an extremity area, and eight rays of sword light fell into it, like being trapped in a quagmire, and he was imprisoned, unable to move.
