Outside the starry sky of the Stone Clan.
Supreme energy permeated the air, and towering figures stood side by side one after another. The leader was a young man. He looked majestic, with golden stone hair, and was filled with the peaceful light of Buddha.
While waiting, many young people from the Stone Tribe inadvertently glanced at the Stone Tribe boy. More than ten years ago, it was this one who was fighting with that young man in the arena of gods and demons on the Shepherd Planet. In the fierce battle with King Suotian, he achieved the only victory.
According to legend, listening to sermons under the seats of nine ancient Buddhas and bathing in the Buddha's light was so deep that after the end of the Arena of Gods and Demons, the stone tribe's supreme beings thought that they were probably knocked back to their original form and wiped out. His original consciousness, but he did not expect that after just a few months of silence, this one would be reborn from the diamond, reappear in the world, and go a step further, giving birth to the stone blood of the quasi-king level.
In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed. Under the guidance of the stone clan emperors, this one has lived up to expectations. Although his enlightenment is still on the road to becoming a king, he is no longer as powerful as a peerless king, and even more powerful than a peerless king. Stronger.
More importantly, as a diamond, bathed in the light of the nine ancient Buddhas, this one's stone body is solid and indestructible. In the past ten years, he has constantly fought with a group of young supremes from the Stone Tribe, beating a group of young supremes thoroughly. Without temper, some people really can't be beaten, and some people are simply unbeatable. Even if they are better in enlightenment, what's the point of even counting them.
The few remaining Stone Clan emperors had high hopes for this one. Originally, the three Stone Clan Emperors inherited the Stone Clan's destiny in this era and had the appearance of becoming emperors, but unfortunately they were eventually banished. In the hands of that lineage, even the ancient stone that was the foundation of the Tao was lost. In this era, especially in the current troubled times, there is very little future that the Stone Clan can truly control.
But today, the young people of the Stone Clan have no choice but to retreat. The bloodlines of those gods are coming to fight. If they are timid, even the luck of the Stone Clan's starry air will be silenced.
After the death of the three Stone Emperors, even if the Stone Clan still has countless eras of accumulation, the chance of rising again in this special era has become very slim.
At this moment, in the Stone Clan starry sky, one stream of immortal will is intertwined. They are a group of senior supreme beings of the Stone Clan. They have not chosen to step out of the Stone Clan starry sky. This is a duel between two eras. It is not about the end of the era and the human race. In the fight between life and death and means, whoever crosses the line will only be abandoned by the will of the heavens.
Buzz!
At a certain moment, a young stone tribe member raised his eyebrows and saw a meteorite belt thousands of miles away trembling slightly. The rubble seemed to be pulled by an invisible field, and all of them lost their original trajectory. The stars rise and fall in the sky.
"coming!"
Even though there are dozens of supreme beings of the same generation gathered in the starry sky of the Stone Clan at this moment, the expressions of a group of young and supreme Stone Clan people are more solemn than ever before. The young Stone Clan leader is also awe-inspiring. Heirs of ancient gods, just His identity is not comparable to that of the current kings or the heirs of the great emperor. What is more important is the majesty of the gods flowing in his blood, and the inheritance of the gods that is difficult to fathom.
Roar!
Immediately afterwards, a torrential beast roar, carried by the sunny wind, came from the distant starry sky, accompanied by countless star fragments, like a long river formed by comets, extending from the depths of the dry universe.
Ding! Ding! clang! clang!
From time to time, fine sparks splashed on the bodies of a group of young stone tribesmen. The yang-he atmosphere seemed to be filled with vigorous vitality, but it also contained strong sacred pressure. It was different from the saints or saints in the general sacred realm. This sacred aura seems to be born from the blood, and the majesty and grace that seems to be innate are enough to make most living beings in this world feel ashamed.
Soon, a giant beast covered in golden scales and with sky wings on its back caught the eyes of the young and supreme people of the Stone Clan.
There is no doubt that this is the legendary sky-winged lion with the bloodline of the mythical beast. The sunny wind blowing towards the face comes from its flapping sky wings. Only seeing this giant beast makes many people wonder. The youth of the Stone Clan suddenly changed his expression, especially the pair of curved golden horns, like two heavenly knives, pointing at everyone from a distance, and just staring at them, many people felt like thorns piercing their backs.
Needless to say, some young Stone Clan Supreme realized that they might not even be a match for this descendant of the divine beast.
Immediately, they saw the majestic temple pulled by the Tianyi Divine Lion. The palace walls were crystal clear and gorgeous, carved from gold, jade and glazed glass. Hundreds of millions of rays of divine light lingered around the temple. There were many bloodlines of gods standing there. Compared with the gods of other tribes, these people's eyes were indifferent, looking at the group of young stone tribesmen from a distance, clearly with undisguised overlooking.
"Forget about the powerful people inside the palace, why do these people outside the palace pretend to be superior? There are three, six or nine levels of blood of gods. Some of the auras of these people outside the palace are only comparable to saints. They behave as if they are gods. .”
"There are also people from various tribes who have embarked on the path of cultivating gods. They are also following the palace. Have they forgotten who their ancestors are? They are just pursuing the method of cultivating gods. Do they still want to change their race? These humble faces !”
There was a young stone clan member who was very angry and spoke very rudely without trying to hide it. Outside the palace, a god of the bloodline raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Sacred lion, kill him!"
boom!
As the words of the god's bloodline fell, the golden-red cold eyes of the Sky-Winged Lion fell, covered with golden scales, and its front paws like sky pillars were raised, and five bright claw blades splashed out, and they were shot forward. And down.
Only when I really faced this claw did I realize that it was even more terrifying than the rumors. It was a blow that could tear the true king apart. The terrifying Shen Xi condensed into a sharp edge and gathered under the sharp claw blade. The Young Supreme of the Stone Clan was imprisoned for life, and all the Taoism retreated. In response to the Young Supreme of the Stone Clan, all the heavens and the Dao Sea were unable to shun his immortal will, and he could no longer move the slightest bit.
"How brave!" In the blink of an eye, a stronger young Stone Tribe Supreme took action nearby. In the eyes of many Stone Tribe young Supremes, he was one of the top figures among his peers. Not only did he possess a supreme physique, He has completed at least four transformations and is about to become enlightened. His combat prowess is definitely not inferior to that of the Great Perfection King.
boom!
There was a dull sound reverberating in the starry sky, penetrating the void and reaching the land of chaos. The young and supreme figure of the Stone Tribe staggered backwards, one arm twisted and cracked every inch by the shock.
The sky-winged divine lion has cold golden red eyes. As a descendant of the bloodline of divine beasts, it also looks at these lower world creatures of later generations with scrutiny and overlooking. In ancient times, it was necessary to worship them and offer sacrifices before they could pray. Protected creatures.
The sharp claw blade remained unabated and fell towards the imprisoned young stone clan leader. Time seemed to be penetrated by this claw, as if it could not bear it.
At this moment, a faint Sanskrit chant sounded, and a slender stone arm, glowing with a faint golden light, stood in front of the sharp claw, giving it a hard blow.
clang!
As if the heavenly bell was struck, the golden-red eyes of the Sky-Winged Divine Lion shrank, and the protruding claws were retracted. Fine cracks suddenly appeared on the sharp claw blades. The grasp seemed to fall on the majestic tower in the kingdom of the gods. The sacred mountain is simply unshakable and eternal.
"You are the diamond that listened to the sermon before the ancient Buddha. It is indeed indestructible."
At this time, a cold voice sounded in the shrine. It was a young man wearing golden divine armor. He had long green-gold hair and green eyebrows. He walked out of the shrine, and every step he took, They are all accompanied by infinite divine light, and all the realms are wailing, but it is more like surrendering. Under this starry sky, the young and supreme stone tribes are stirring up the sea of heaven and realm, and it becomes extremely difficult in an instant.
Four divine transformations!
The moment they saw this young man with long green-gold hair, all the young men of the Stone Tribe froze their gazes. The Winged Divine Lion was soaring in the starry sky. This man had taken action several times before. He was a four-time god transformed. The direct descendant of the gods, the innate spirit clan of the spirit clan who was brutally killed, came from him.
"kill!"
The boy from the Stone tribe didn't say anything. He raised his fist and blasted forward. Golden stone blood spurted out, filled with golden blood flames. Accompanied by the grand Sanskrit singing, the young man was like a vajra arhat, with the greatest strength. The power of Yang's fist cannot be cut off, and all kinds of magic cannot be applied to the body.
Om mani padme hum!
The six-character mantra resounded in the starry sky. The Stone Clan boy's punch seemed to have penetrated the sea of suffering and reached the other shore. The meaning of King Kong evolved and reached the peak he could reach at this moment. Behind the boy, a faint figure appeared. A majestic Buddha shadow with a swastika in the palm of his hand, a Buddha's aura of solemnity in heaven and earth, is exactly the same as that of the Stone Clan boy at this moment.
This was perhaps the strongest person the Stone Tribe boy had encountered after ten years of hard training. As soon as he made a move, he used all his strength.
Half a stick of incense passed.
The starry sky was shattered, chaos energy burst out, but in the palace, there was golden divine light that filled the air, intertwined into ancient and mysterious patterns, suppressing the starry sky, and demarcating the battlefield in this ten thousand miles of starry sky. area.
After a full five hundred moves, the boy from the Stone Tribe pierced the opponent's chest with one punch. He raised his arms suddenly, and several golden divine rings appeared faintly behind him, filled with seven-color auspiciousness. He was like a diamond in the world, trying to destroy all enemies and suppress the world. , with a roar, the direct veins of the gods who transformed four times were shaken to pieces, and the green-gold divine blood splashed into the starry sky.
Win!
The youths of the Stone Tribe had bright eyes, but at the same time they were also heavy-hearted, because the Stone Tribe boy was gasping for air. He had reached his limit. If he did not rely on the body of King Kong, which was indestructible and indestructible, he might not be able to survive five hundred years. Recruit the direct lineage of the gods that can surpass those four divine transformations.
The Stone Tribe boy knew very well that even if he could burst out with stronger blood under the oppression of his opponent, his mental will would not be able to bear it.
"Do you want to continue fighting?"
At this moment, a strange yet familiar voice sounded in his ears. The boy from the Stone Tribe was startled and in a trance. He seemed to have traveled back to ten years ago, in the arena of gods and demons, but these words were It was said from his mouth that after ten years, he heard that calm and calm voice again. (Please subscribe, thank you all for your monthly votes and rewards!)
