Bang! Bang! Bang!
The blade of the knife and the blade of the gun are colliding fiercely, and the unknown pale beam of light is constantly splashing. This is an unknown force, more terrifying than the power of destruction. It annihilates all paths and penetrates everything. Even this sacred world is about to be penetrated. Countless pale marks were left behind.
The unparalleled original fist seals are also being blasted out continuously, accompanied by waves of heavenly dragon sounds. When encountering such a well-matched opponent, Su Qinian's eyes are blazing, and he constantly changes his fist paths during the fight, using this huge power to correct his own boxing techniques. , guided by the unparalleled battle blood, the true meaning of Xiu Ming is the god, and the blending of all laws, the pure Yang's supreme fist power has also changed from quiet to majestic, like the bright sun in the sky, which cannot be looked directly at.
He is shaking the fists of the gods, and the power of the physical Dao Fruit that was originally looming has gradually stabilized. He can rely on the power of the ancient heavenly dragon to stay temporarily.
As for the young god's son Shen Jiu, his red-gold eyes were a little gloomy. This young God-killer's physical body was too strong. Even in the fight with him, his fist power was constantly rising. He could see that the opponent Even in such a fierce battle, he is still using his power to refine his boxing skills and constantly adjust. This posture seems to be born for fighting. What kind of practice do these later generations of humans have, and how can they derive such scorching strength? The hot battle blood is completely different from that in ancient times.
The more Su Qinian fought, the more intense his fighting spirit became. He felt that his Taoism was increasing sharply. It was not just an increase in combat power, but the refinement and refinement of his fighting skills. Just like the Taoist Heart, although it could control all spirits, However, the growth of Taoism is also an improvement of the source. For the refinement of Tao and Dharma, especially those like Su Qinian who do not follow the supreme Dharma of the predecessors but create their own path, whether they are strong or not. Whether it is the Life Sword, or the unparalleled original fist seal, or the Immortal Fist of the past, he will gain insights as his vision and experience increase, and he will continue to adjust and improve through fierce battles with strong men, and gradually reach a flawless state. .
This is the growth of Taoism, which not only includes the deepening of Taoism, but also the evolution of one's body and path.
"How dare you use me to practice your sword skills and boxing skills!"
Shen Jiu was furious, what kind of indignity this was, how dare you distract him during the battle with him, he roared like the wrath of the sky, and in the gate of heaven, the cold voices of the gods sounded like they were about to rain down the boundless sky. Punishment.
He was bathed in the sacred light like the sea, and the wings of the gods resonated with the armors of the gods, and even the spears of the gods. He turned the killing skills of the gods to the extreme, and with a roar, in the starry sky, on the majestic sacred mountain, one after another A hazy golden figure stood side by side, and the mighty power seemed to be rolling in across endless time and space.
The dark golden divine pattern of the gun blade glowed, as if it came to life, like the texture of mountains and rivers in the ancient heaven. He opened the sword of will with the name of God Killing with one shot, waved the fist of the gods, and shattered Su Qinian. With his original fist seal, pure Yang aura burst out, and he punched Su Qinian on the chest, sending him flying across the sky, rolling across the boundless starry sky, and smashing millions of stars.
There was crystal clear battle blood splashing, and Su Qinian was punched through the chest. The fists of the gods were knotted in the chest, but they were cut off in an instant. He stood up from the ruins of the stars, his face was not even pale, and the original battle The blood was surging, like war drums beating, and the crystal flames of war were blazing from every inch of his body. He recovered in an instant, and his breath was even stronger. This was the human body's divine treasure excavated after opening the triple divine treasure orifice. Strength, as long as the flames of war continue, he cannot be killed. Every time he is injured, it is like a nirvana, and it is a training for the original fighting body.
This kind of war became more intense and powerful after he entered the Eight Realms Unparalleled Realm, permeating every ray of his Unparalleled War Blood.
In the sacred sky, the young Son of God's eyes were cold and cold, deeper than the eternal cold abyss. The spears of the gods moved forward, piercing through the frozen time.
As for the young man in green, he had a smile on his face and had no intention of interfering at all. Su Qinian took a deep breath, and the raging war flames disappeared from his body. At this moment, he seemed to be far away from the heavens here. Every breath, Everything became out of reach, and no trace of spirit stayed in the world anymore. After the fierce battle, he repaired his body, refined his sword skills and boxing skills, and the realm of body and spirit that had gradually become permanent was finally firmly established.
At this moment, he no longer needs to deliberately operate and evolve this battle realm that is unique to him. He has completely entered it and is permanently stationed in this realm. This kind of permanent residence is not only the improvement of his Tao and Dharma, but also the progress of the entire Tao. due to growth.
Silently, he waved the sword of will. The sharpness of the sword was undetectable. It seemed to be more thorough than the control of the eternal Taoist heart. However, through endless time and space, the divine will that cut off everything was still captured by the young man in green. Seeing the stars in the sky sinking in his deep eyes, he couldn't help but have a strong color of amazement. Compared with the inheritance of the descendants of the gods, he had seen every step that Su Qinian took. Here, this one is the opponent he really deserves to value, and although the Shenjiu is strong, in the eyes of the young man in green, he can only be regarded as an enemy.
clang!
The pale sparks were like flying rainbows, and the dark golden spears of the gods were bounced to life. The eyes of the young Son of God changed slightly. How come in an instant, this person's temperament was completely different, as if he had reached an unknown level. In the heaven and earth, there were originally traces of Taoism and divine will, but now they are completely insensible, or have become very hazy. Even if they rely on the authority of the gods, it is extremely difficult to lock them.
This was still in his sacred world. At this moment, he discovered that even in his sacred world, the aura of the young God-killer was still there. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, his immortal spiritual world would have disappeared. It is impossible to clearly grasp its true identity.
Silently, another punch came down, and Su Qinian squeezed the original fist seal. The sacred heaven and earth, which were like gold and jade, were shocked by the fist edge shimmering with battle glory, and clear cracks appeared.
clang!
He shook the spears of the gods head-on, and the crystal-clear fist seemed to be able to cut off everything, destroy all methods, and even block the killing attacks of the gods.
Shen Jiu's arm shook violently, and he almost couldn't hold the spear of the gods in his hand. This kind of boxing technique was so amazing. Even he who was used to seeing the heavenly skills of the gods had to sigh, this kind of boxing technique, regardless of the fact that he had stolen it. The power of the gods, just this kind of atmosphere and the meaning of being far away from the heavens and forming a world of its own, is enough to be comparable to the heavenly power of the gods. Although in Shenjiu's view, neither the sword skills nor the boxing skills are as flawless as the heavenly power. No dirt, extremely pure, but in terms of killing power, it is already comparable.
"kill!"
He roared continuously, and the chants of the gods became more and more chilling. The sacred sky light was like a sword, and with his roar, like a mountain of swords and a sea of swords, it fell towards Su Qinian.
Buzz!
Su Qinian stood in this sacred heaven and earth, as if invulnerable to all forces, and the swords and mountains and seas of swords had not yet come, as if he was trapped in an endless chasm, unable to approach at all, and there seemed to be a huge gap between them. , even the glory of heaven cannot be overridden.
In the starry sky, on the top of the majestic sacred mountain, the figures of the gods are numerous. The endless divine power is blessing the young son of god across a long time and space. He uses the killing skills of the gods and once again shows the ultimate power. The power of the gods resonates. On the dark golden gun blade of the gods, the divine patterns like the texture of mountains and rivers in the heaven once again burst out with dazzling divine light.
And the sword of will surrounded by the crystal glory of war came in silently. The blade was silent, as if it was cut off from another world. It ignored the various methods of controlling the authority of the gods and directly cut open the blazing Shenxi. The sword fell on the gun. On the blade.
Bang!
The terrifying sound of gold and iron clashing shook the sacred world violently. The next moment, Shenjiu's expression suddenly changed, and he staggered backwards. The arm holding the gun of the gods shook violently, and the tiger's mouth almost burst. He was naked. The flawless golden pupils shrank, and he could clearly see that there was a gap in the dark golden gun blade, and the divine patterns intertwined on the gun blade showed signs of breaking.
He was vaguely defeated by the young God-Slayer, and was slowly falling behind. This was unacceptable in any case. As a descendant of the gods, he came down from the kingdom of the gods this time, partly to weigh this. The true heritage of the younger generations of the clans in later generations, and secondly, for the disciples of the Heaven-Slayer of the Suotian lineage, to try to rescue Lord Jun Hu from their hands, but now even the youngest God-Slayer, They were unable to suppress it.
"The Nine Destruction Souls, the light of the gods, the glory of the gods, all return to me!"
The young son of God also took a deep breath. He showed an unprecedented solemn look. There was an unknown ruler of time and space beside him. He no longer cared about damaging the divine foundation and directly triggered the forbidden power in the killing technique of the gods. Dharma, the boundless starry sky of will, on that stalwart sacred mountain, among the figures of the gods, nine of them actually walked down the stalwart sacred mountain and appeared behind the nine gods.
The nine statues of gods seemed to move from illusion to reality. The vast divine power was intertwined and attributed to the young son of God. Then, the nine statues merged into one, a divine body made of purple gold, and the whole body was shrouded in the clear light curtain of time and space. In the middle, he looked similar to the young Son of God, but his true appearance could not be seen clearly. However, immediately, there were two substantial eyes, which seemed to penetrate through the layers of time and space, and fell on Su Qinian, and even in the distance. The young man in green who was watching the battle was also affected.
"Damn, life is so hard!"
The young man in green raised his eyebrows and spat lightly. The bronze war sword in his hand was ringing, and the green patina was swaying, showing signs of peeling off. He was worthy of being the heir of the gods. The inherited heavenly skills and the killing skills of the gods were simply unparalleled. The war has reached such a situation, and there is no real decline yet, and the stamina is endless.
But because of this, he is even more curious and eager for the Nine Destruction of Souls. But what he has to do now is to completely suppress this person. The gods and gods that are being aroused now are different from those before. What he saw was different, as if the living gods were looking down across endless time and space. That kind of charm made him feel palpitations, as if he was being stared at by some terrifying creature, and he felt uneasy all over. (Please subscribe, thank you all for your subscriptions and tips!)
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