Boom!
The sacred mountain was violently shaken, and boundless flying rocks rolled down. The sacred mountain was thousands of miles away, and countless ancient trees were broken and collapsed. A shocking wave rolled up three thousand feet, startling hundreds of millions of ancient birds.
At the same time, on the top of the remaining four sacred mountains, there were three figures standing tall, looking into the distance. Their magnificent blood energy looked like a peerless king was born, fighting against the heavenly dragon.
The red and gold fist lights clashed, and there was a blazing light, more powerful than the sun in the sky. It filled the entire sky and blocked the eyes of everyone watching outside the arena of gods and demons.
This is simply...
On the Muling Star, countless strong men from various tribes were dumbfounded. The battle situation changed so quickly that it was beyond their imagination. The originally weak boy from the Stone Tribe, like a trembling little beast, suddenly turned into a wild beast. This transformation, like a rebirth, gave various tribes a deeper understanding of the four words Xiantian Stone Clan. At the same time, they also began to guess what kind of origin this mysterious Stone Clan boy had with the Buddha Clan.
The top of the sacred mountain.
The blazing light gradually faded away after ten breaths, and the figures of Su Qinian and the Stone Tribe boy were finally revealed. They stood hundreds of feet apart, and they looked the same. No obvious injuries could be seen.
"Good boxing skills."
The boy from the Stone Clan spoke up and praised: "There are probably only a handful of fists in our Stone Clan that can rival this one. When you truly master the Heavenly Dragon Fist, even if I inspire peerless blood energy, I may not be able to stop you."
"you win."
Su Qinian didn't respond too much, and only calmly uttered these three words. Blood bleeded from the corner of his mouth. As he opened his mouth, dense, spiderweb-like red gold cracks appeared on his body, as if it would fall apart in the next moment.
However, Su Qinian does not have to worry about the Stone Tribe boy taking action again, because as long as he is not killed instantly, he will not even have a chance to speak. The Gods and Demons Arena does not allow challengers to chase and kill the champion before all the fights are over. Although the Arena of Gods and Demons gives challengers a lot of authority, there is still some basic protection for the champion.
Lost!
On the wild prairie, War King Qitian couldn't help but take a deep breath. At the last moment, it was not beyond his expectation. After all, the man who had just entered the War King Realm and had original war blood had experienced the changes of ancestral blood. , but in terms of majesty, it still cannot be compared with the great king, let alone the peerless king. Under the overwhelming power, no matter how powerful the boxing technique is, it will be difficult to reverse the situation.
After all, it is just a physical duel, which does not involve will and Taoism. Many methods are restricted, and the variables are relatively small, so the possibility of occurrence is much smaller.
There was silence on the Muling Planet. Millions of people from all tribes couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. The situation of the battle was really reversed. The Stone Tribe boy was simply unbelievable. Looking at the vastness Xingkong, the young Suotian War King, this was probably his only major defeat since his debut, and he was still overwhelmed by his absolute power.
In the gray wind and snow, shrouded by the energy of chaos, a group of supreme stone creatures looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts. Emperor Yangshi used his death to awaken the fighting spirit that had been dormant under the Dharma. Now it seems that Later, the power that was inspired was truly earth-shattering and exceeded their expectations. It seemed that it had been inherited by some of the Buddha family.
The Buddha family has always been extremely mysterious. It can be traced back to the barbaric years and even further back. There are also figures wandering the vast land, not to save themselves, but to save the world from the sea of suffering and reach the other shore.
In the arena of gods and demons.
Just after Su Qinian opened his mouth, the boy from the Stone Tribe let out a muffled groan, and with a powerful peerless blood energy, he fell down at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally stopped at the saint level without falling any further.
He couldn't help but take a few deep breaths in succession, and the powerful power fell silent, which made the Stone Clan boy a little unaccustomed to it. The magnificent peerless energy and blood made him a little intoxicated, but he also understood that he did not have enough foundation after all. Mastering this kind of peerless Qi and blood, if the young Suotian War King were a little stronger, he might not be able to continue to improve. His spiritual will would be instantly destroyed by the scorching power, and he would not have time to complete the transformation under the nourishment of Qi and blood.
Even now, if he fights fiercely for another hour and a half, he may not be able to maintain this peerless energy and blood.
Fortunately, it is not without some benefits. At least his body of stone blood is maintained in the saint realm. Under the nourishment of his energy and blood, and protected by the invisible power of the Gods and Demons Arena, his will cultivation has also transformed into reincarnation. At the peak, now as long as he improves his understanding of Taoism, he will be a true young saint.
Of course, it is difficult to recreate such a scene. Without the protection of the secret power of this arena of gods and demons, he would never be able to bear the power of his opponent without any scruples as he did just now, and actively guide him to attack the horror accumulated by the nine generations of Buddhism. strength.
He couldn't always have a great emperor by his side in the future, not to mention that he couldn't bear it, and he also lacked the hard work.
At this moment, an invisible force swept through, and all the energy and spirit returned. The Stone Clan boy was shocked. The dramatic increase in strength made him still a little uncomfortable. It took him a while to understand it, but then, He looked at Su Qinian. On his body, raging red gold war flames floated, and the spiderweb-like cracks, almost in one breath, were restored to their original appearance under the control of the spirit. .
This is the real strong man.
The boy from the Stone Tribe understood that he still had a long way to go compared to the one in front of him. It would be difficult to repeat today's battle. He had the upper hand. Unfortunately, there would be no next time, because he would not be able to repeat the battle until the next one. The four battles that followed ended. Between them and the Heaven-locking War King, only one of them could make it out alive.
Buzz!
At the same time, another invisible force swept across, and Su Qinian, covered in raw battle blood, fell silent again.
The stone tribe boy's eyes narrowed, and his energy and blood were deprived and sealed. As a challenger, he also knew the rules of the Arena of Gods and Demons. If the challenger was defeated, the Arena of Gods and Demons would take action to deprive him of the power to suppress him. However, he did not expect that when the Arena of Gods and Demons took action, His whole body of War King blood energy was banned. As a human race King of War, his body of War King blood energy was almost an important foundation for his strength. This time he was banned and deprived of it, at least until everything settled, it would not be unsealed.
He knew better that the young strong men of the two tribes on the top of the other sacred mountains would observe these battles in an alternative way. It was difficult for him to imagine the choices of the next four people. This young King of Locked Sky, How to hold on? This deprivation of strength almost completely turned the tide of the next few battles over.
The silence of the original battle blood did not make Su Qinian look at all surprised. All this was within his expectation. The essence, energy and spirit were separated. Now he only has the immortal will and the human fighting spirit left. Although The lack of original battle blood made his strength no longer perfect, with gaps and flaws. However, instead of being frustrated, his fighting spirit became more vigorous and restrained.
"Do you want to continue fighting?" The boy from the Stone Tribe couldn't help but ask.
Su Qinian did not answer, but just stepped forward. It was not until the moment he passed by that a calm voice sounded.
"Do you know why my human race awakens with war blood?"
The Stone Tribe boy was startled for a moment, and then fell silent. Although he didn't know what Su Qinian was referring to, he could clearly feel that this man's fighting spirit, after this defeat, not only did not weaken at all, but became even stronger. stand up.
What kind of race is the human race...
There has never been a moment when such a strong curiosity arose in the heart of the Stone Clan boy, because according to ancient historical records, during the ancient barbaric years, the human race was enslaved by various tribes and even reduced to blood food. Compared with the ancient beasts that roamed the barbaric land, Their status is far inferior, but it is such a weak race in ancient times, but at the end of the wilderness, a supreme emperor like the Suiren clan emerged, and the ancient wilderness fell into pieces, and all the emperors changed their colors, and finally occupied the largest fragment of the wilderness. , turned into the human world, and hundreds of tribes were forced to leave their homeland and live in the hundreds of realms.
Because of this, all the tribes have always wanted to return to their ancestral land and regain the glory that was annihilated in ancient times. However, as era after era passed, generation after generation of human emperors were born, attacking the heavens and fighting against the emperors, and they actually survived. The one hundred and eighty-eighth era even ended an era.
Now it is the third era of the vast starry sky. Even the True Dragon Clan and the Phoenix Clan, at the end of modern times, have resolved their grievances with the human race and are no longer enemies with them.
At present, although there are more emperors of various races than the human race, but going back countless epochs in the past, the human race has managed to survive the years that were more difficult than the current era. Even though the blood of the war stained most of the human world, they did not withdraw from the ancestral land. One step, at least, before the Kingdom of the Gods is born, the boy from the Stone Tribe still doesn't see the hope of the return of the Hundred Tribes.
Even at the beginning of the current troubled times, the human race has not shown any signs of decline. If there is only one thing to be thankful for, it is the death of the Taboo of the Heavens. For the foreign emperors, it is undoubtedly the collapse of the greatest evil that has been unable to be deduced. Oddly enough, he removed the heavenly sword that had been hanging above his head.
As for the future, no one can predict it.
Looking at Su Qinian walking down the top of the sacred mountain again, Jiuqu Pluto stood in the gray wind and snow, with a cold expression and a faint sneer on the corner of his mouth. The cruelty of the gods and demons arena had just begun.
All the kings of the human race had their eyes fixed at this moment. Although they were unable to discern reality and gain the most real feelings through the arena of gods and demons, observing the changes in their expressions, they still vaguely caught a hint of something strange, in the young locks. Something must have happened to King Tianzhan. (Please subscribe, thank you all for your subscriptions and rewards! Thank you Wumeng brothers and sisters for your support!)
