Su Qinian had only traveled a hundred miles when a holy angel with fourteen wings descended and stood in front of him.
"Stowaway, how dare you kill the angels of the Kingdom of God!"
There was a cold shout, and a sacred majesty that was ten times more powerful than the previous twelve-winged angels swept across like a hurricane, causing countless fine crystals to float into the air on this glazed pure land, with an immortal aura. diffuse.
boom!
There is nothing to say. Su Qinian squeezed the original fist seal and rushed forward to kill. The three-inch sky monument rotated on the front of the fist. The domineering fist force that suppressed everything rushed out with a blazing battle glory and eternal breath. It surged like a vast ocean, drowning the fourteen-winged holy angel who was comparable to the top quasi-king.
There were not even embers. Su Qinian walked past. His eyes were very cold. He had nothing to say to these degenerates of human blood, no matter whether they were in an illusion or reflected in the chaotic phantom of time and space. If you don’t want to be a human being anymore, then reincarnate. If reincarnation really exists in this world...
Three hours later.
Su Qinian once again killed a group of sixteen-winged angels. The bodies of these sixteen-winged angels were strong, and their sacred and immortal aura even condensed into a divine ring of light, which blessed his body. Compared to the supreme king's soldiers in the vast starry sky, Su Qinian was not far behind. Even stronger, but in front of the eternal battle body of the War Emperor, they were torn apart like silk, and were blasted into nothingness under the original fist seal.
When the last sixteen-winged angel was killed, the illusion in front of him also dissipated into nothingness. In the cold starry sky, the eyes of the emperors in the world who were waiting for Su Qinian to wake up were focused. The time was getting longer and longer, which also foreshadowed, The moment when illusion and reality intersect is getting closer.
"The Forbidden Road in Heaven, the Kingdom of Light, and the Angel Soldiers..." Emperor Minglun frowned, "Have human races fallen in ancient times? Is this so-called Kingdom of Light the origin of the current god race? Those birds Humans have always regarded themselves as descendants of the ancient gods, but compared with the bloodline of the gods born now, they are far inferior, let alone have the so-called authority of the gods."
"These angel warriors don't seem to be aware of the changes in the lower realm. If countless epochs had passed, they would have noticed something like Palace Master Su again, but now they just treat them as ordinary stowaways," Emperor Heluo He pondered, "So, the illusion experienced by Palace Master Su may be the time and space that were confused before illusion and reality intertwined."
Confused time and space!
Some of the emperors in the world nodded, but they did not fully agree with the views of Emperor Heluo. After all, it involved the ancient heaven, the opportunity for eternal life, the reappearance of these unknown myths that had been lost in the years, and what outrageous changes they had made. In a sense , no surprise.
What matters is how to take advantage.
Just relying on their group of supreme emperors and the group of god lords in the place where the gods sleep is enough to overwhelm them. How can they find that glimmer of hope in a life of nine deaths, and fight to the death to protect the land of their clan? But fighting to the death is not the way out. They carry too many burdens on them, and their personal life and death are entangled with the clan organization and are inseparable.
"In ancient times, there was a Heavenly Emperor who came to dominate the Heavenly Realm and established the Ancient Heavenly Palace. There were five great emperors who controlled the Five Heavenly Realms. There are rumors that it was the Heavenly Emperor who cut off the Heavenly Road in Buzhou Mountain. The Heavenly Pillar no longer communicated with the Heavenly Realm, and the two realms of heaven and man The road is broken," the first Xingtian said in a deep voice, "So, it is not impossible that after the Jedi Heaven is connected, the gods and mortals are separated, and the heaven is not aware of the changes in the lower realm. Therefore, it may not be a chaotic time and space, maybe it is the dust-covered world at the moment. skyline."
"But there is still a kingdom of gods in the world. Are there gods still alive in the heaven after the ancient Ragnarok?" The fourth Xingtian shook his head, "It is impossible to trace back and distinguish. We know too little about the ancient times and the heaven."
The emperors talked for a while, but in the end they could not reach a consensus. It was not that the emperors were not discerning enough, but that for the powerful men in the vast starry sky of the world, ancient times were too far away. Even the history of the ancient wilderness was incomplete. , some eras close to modern times were fine, but going back to the last years of the wilderness, they were in disarray and trivial, and even the beginning of the wilderness was no longer testable.
Just after burning the incense, Su Qinian was shrouded in illusion again.
As if sensing his aura that was incompatible with the heaven, two holy angels with eighteen wings descended, and their breathtaking majestic aura caused the ten-mile-long glazed pure land to faintly shake. It was different. Just now, the sixteen-winged angels are comparable in power to all kings. The two eighteen-winged angels have eyes sharper than the heavenly swords. The immeasurable light condenses into the sharp edge of order. Wherever their eyes go, they emit sonorous sword sounds. A faint immortal aura flows.
Clang! Clang!
After seeing Su Qinian, the two eighteen-winged angels took action without saying a word. The infinite light of order condensed in his palms, and the immortal sword of light spurted out. Behind the nine pairs of snow-white angel wings, At the same time, a huge golden shadow appeared, and its entire body was shrouded in golden divine light. It was difficult to see its true appearance, but even through the illusion, Su Qinian felt a deep sense of oppression.
Different from the many holy angels before, these two swords were wrapped with the astonishing light of order. The sharp sword power seemed to penetrate the void, tearing apart the increasingly approaching barrier between reality and illusion, and reached Su Qinian. In front of you.
If it were before achieving the physical Dao Fruit, these two swords would still make Su Qinian look a little sideways. For Su Qinian now, he does not have the cultivation level of the Seven-Ninth Tribulation, even if he is a powerful person who has been conferred by the Six-Ninth Tribulation. , he didn't even look down on them, let alone Su Qinian's view, these two eighteen-winged angels were only comparable to quasi-emperors, and there was still a gap between them and the supreme emperor.
boom! boom!
He moved both fists together, blasting forward with the original fist seal. The huge fist power was filled with eternal and hot breath, directly shattering the edge that penetrated the boundary between nothingness and reality, and with the three-inch sky monument, Emerged, the power of the fist vibrated and penetrated directly through the past.
"God Lord!"
As Su Qinian took action, the two eighteen-winged holy angels exclaimed, showing frightened expressions, especially the penetrating fist light and the aura that seemed to be a heavenly monument, making them look like bright and orderly beings. Frozen, there is no way to avoid it, no way to avoid it, no way to escape.
They never thought that the person who smuggled across the Sea of Wrong Souls and entered the Heaven Realm was actually a God Lord. His mighty power to suppress everything and his fists were like heavenly monuments. It was simply unbelievable. They had never heard of any powerful person from any clan in the Heaven Realm. The power of the Sky Monument was stolen. According to legend, in the deepest part of the heaven, there was an ancient god king who was suppressed by the Sky Monument. His life and death are still uncertain.
But all of this is beyond what they can explore. Even if they have touched the edge of the Six-Ninth Tribulation, they are in no way comparable to a God Lord who has suffered the Seven-Ninth Tribulation. Under the original fist seal, two ten statues The eight-winged holy angel exploded into pieces, and the snow-white angel feathers flew like swords. They were all shattered into dust and turned into nothingness under the domineering eternal battle blood.
After killing these two holy angels who were comparable to the quasi-emperors with one punch, Su Qinian also showed a look of contemplation. Illusion and reality are getting closer and closer. Two completely different worlds are on the verge of meeting. The powerful power can already cross the border. Walking, penetrating the boundary between illusion and reality.
Perhaps, next time he falls into an illusion, he can try to cross the border with his real body and enter the heaven of this unknown era.
After killing these two eighteen-winged holy angels, Su Qinian traveled more than a thousand miles without encountering any further obstruction. Obviously, even if he was guarding the Sea of Wrong Souls and monitoring stowaways, this so-called Kingdom of Light would not I thought that there would be a god master who was more advanced than the powerful ones who were able to become gods during the Six-Nine Tribulation and would cross over through the forbidden route.
That is……
After traveling thousands of miles, Su Qinian raised his eyebrows, but he saw the vast white sacred mist floating in the distance. A huge spiritual vine stood on the bright pure land, looming in the sacred mist, I don't know how many millions of miles high, it was very similar. In the vast starry sky, there is the spiritual ancestral vine of the God Clan, but every vine that is thicker than the mountains is as crystal clear as jade, and is actually filled with a faint divine glow.
Even across the boundary between illusion and reality, Su Qinian felt a slight sense of crisis. There was no doubt that this was a more terrifying existence than the God Clan's Ancestral Spiritual Vine.
What's more important is that there is more than one such ordinary spiritual vine in the sacred mist. As Su Qinian looked at it, just a few breaths later, the sacred mist started to churn violently, and then, a spiritual vine... The vines were like heavenly spears, shooting out from the sacred mist, filled with eternal aura, and the spiritual vines were like psychics. A sharp energy exploded around Su Qinian, and brilliant sparks splashed out.
"Well done!"
Su Qinian's eyes suddenly brightened, and he raised his fist and blasted forward. Across the boundary between illusion and reality, he violently collided with the spiritual vine that fell like a spear from the sky.
clang! clang! clang!
A piercing beam of light burst out between the two, like a bite of a heavenly sword, cutting open the glazed pure land, leaving behind huge ravines that were tens or hundreds of miles long. The gap was as smooth as a mirror, and there was a magnificent impact sound. , suddenly alarmed many beings living on the spiritual vines in the sacred mist.
"Which god is visiting!"
A sound as deep as thunder came from the sacred mist, and several majestic figures shrouded in divine light emerged immediately. The sacred mist separated silently, and under the majestic figures, they formed several holy thrones as white as jade. .
One hand evolved the original fist seal and resisted the spiritual vine as sharp as a heavenly spear. Su Qinian's eyes were blazing, but his posture was calm and calm. He was distracted and looked at those majestic figures and the familiar aura. , clearly the aura of the bloodline of the gods.
"The Divine Lord of the human race, no, he is not a creature from heaven and has never been baptized." Among several majestic figures, a middle-aged man with long sky-blue hair frowned, his azure divine robes fluttering in the wind, "Stowaway! "
He stared at Su Qinian, his aqua blue eyes stood up, and his golden pupils exuded endless majesty.
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