The original name of Qinglian Tianzun is Huadao Shen. There are countless miracles that have happened to him.
Being invincible among his peers, defeating enemies by leapfrogging his ranks, and creating all kinds of unimaginable things are just normal to him.
His most talked-about battle was when he crossed ranks and defeated his destined enemy - the demon clan Destiny who had reached an alternative state of enlightenment at that time!
What an exaggerated achievement this is, defeating the ninth level by the eighth level, no one could believe it before it happened.
But Qinglian Tianzun did it!
It is precisely because of this that Qinglian Tianzun is known as the human emperor with the most powerful attack power. His status is far superior to the Soul-killing Demon Emperor and is directly chasing Emperor Longyang.
What enables Qinglian Tianzun to achieve this feat is closely related to his nearly infinite Wood Dao Immortal Energy and his unpredictable swordsmanship.
At this moment, Hong Yuan experienced the terror of Qinglian Tianzun!
"boom!"
"Boom!"
Under the dim night sky, the imprints of Hong Yuan and Qinglian Tianzun collided fiercely, and various mysterious runes appeared around them, annihilating each other.
Suddenly, the swords and cauldrons competed, and it was hard to tell the difference.
"Happy, happy..." Hong Yuan's eyes gradually brightened, and his muscles and bones roared, accepting the ultimate tempering from Qinglian Tianzun.
Fighting is always the best way for a warrior to grow.
Every minute and every moment, he is absorbing nutrients, growing rapidly, and his understanding of the flow of human power is gradually deepening!
Meat, tendons, skin, bones, organs, marrow, blood...
Among the treasures of the human body, all kinds of details that Hong Yuan could not discover in the past were gradually exposed to Hong Yuan's eyes due to the powerful oppression of Qinglian Tianzun.
Hong Yuan quickly refined it, causing the physical strength of Dali's true martial body to gradually increase.
Since ancient times, there has been no separation between medicine and martial arts. If Hong Yuan now learns basic pharmacology, he will definitely become a peerless miracle doctor!
"Qiang!" Qinglian Tianzun had no expression on his face and waved the cold sword in his hand.
The next moment, a powerful force came from the Han Sword, like an ancient volcano erupting, so powerful that it was difficult to resist.
Hong Yuan's eyes were focused, and his black hair was flying wildly.
Green veins sprouted from his arms, and he waved the one-horned cauldron as thick as a sacred mountain at the cold sword.
roar--
There was a loud sound, followed by a majestic wave of air.
In the majestic waves, Hong Yuan was still colliding with Qinglian Tianzun.
Qinglian Tianzun's physical skills are fierce, while Hong Yuan's power can be seen in the world.
As soon as Qinglian Tianzun was able to contend with Hong Yuan, he spontaneously changed his fighting method.
He only occasionally had head-on confrontations with Hong Yuan, mostly using secret techniques to interfere with Hong Yuan, and then taking the opportunity to break through the sharp edge of the sword.
Naturally, Hong Yuan couldn't make Qinglian Tianzun get what he wanted, but he had no choice but because Qinglian Tianzun's movements were too fast and he could use all kinds of magical powers at will!
Fortunately, Hong Yuan's purpose was not only to defeat Qinglian Tianzun, but also to hone himself and improve his combat system.
There was a heavy metal trembling sound, and the golden power mark and the cyan wooden mark swept each other.
Cloud waves surged into the sky, rolling up thousands of meters high, and blazing flames arose on the flat ground.
Hong Yuan concentrated his mind and devoted himself wholeheartedly to it, constantly operating the flow of manpower and force, tapping the potential of the powerful true martial body, and tapping again!
The one-horned tripod struggled to resist the boundless sword light of Qinglian Tianzun.
Qinglian Tianzun's attacks are extremely powerful. If he is not careful, Hong Yuan will be injured.
Hong Yuan wanted to cross the third step of becoming a saint many times and end this emperor-level sparring, but fortunately, he persisted under the heavy pressure of Qinglian Tianzun.
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In an instant, Hong Yuan and Qinglian Tianzun dueled thousands of times.
Heavy storms rolled up, and the entire space was filled with their ghostly figures.
Due to his strength in using short attacks, Hong Yuan was beaten back by Qinglian Tianzun, but the divine light in Hong Yuan's eyes became brighter and brighter.
Because he can actually grow again!
【Strength +1000】
【Strength +1000】
【……】
[School: Strength (Grand Master 2%) → Strength (Grand Master 11%)]
Half a quarter of an hour later, Hong Yuan felt that his energy and blood were as strong as a dragon, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly:
"A sparring partner at the level of an emperor, this is the real opportunity..."
"It's hard to dig into the Junli flow with human power anymore, so let's improve the phantom flow with animal power."
Hong Yuan angrily raised the cauldron and smashed it down, forcing Qinglian Tianzun back.
His body was trembling, his mysterious black robes were fluttering, and he was emitting golden divine light.
One after another, terrifying ancient evil phantoms jumped out of his blood and skin, screaming and rushing towards Qinglian Tianzun, with teeth and claws.
Their Qi machines have all reached the saint level.
The phantom of Taiyin True Dragon among them is even more terrifying.
Faced with Hong Yuan's sudden change of encirclement and suppression, Qinglian Tianzun jumped into the air, released the long sword in his hand, and placed it above his head.
A black and white fairy energy appeared in front of Qinglian Tianzun, condensing into an ink brush.
He picked up the brush to paint with a calm expression, and the black and white traces were all over the void, like a painting scroll.
After a while, black and white ancient evils roared out from his pen one after another, exactly the same as those summoned by Hong Yuan!
"Hua Dao!?" Hong Yuan's eyes flashed, and he was delighted to see Hunter.
In the "Skills" column of his panel attributes, there is a skill of "Painting"!
"Bah!"
"Aho——"
The shadows of force and the ancient fierce gods summoned by Hua Dao's ink were tit for tat, refusing to give in to each other.
White Tiger Shadow vs. White Tiger Ink, Suzaku Phantom vs. Suzaku Ink...
The fierce qi energy filled the entire sky. These ancient fierce gods not only competed in Tao Yun, but also competed with their masters' immortal essence.
The rumbling sound kept vibrating until this area of the blue sky was completely eroded.
This kind of scene is so shocking that it is beyond the scope of a sixth-level Martial Saint.
Even among the seventh-level Martial Saints, they are among the best!
But unfortunately, their essence is still sixth level.
It has to be said that fortunately in every era, there are only a handful of peerless geniuses with emperor-level qualifications and talents, less than the number of one palm.
Otherwise, Hong Yuan would really have a huge headache!
"rumble!
! "
It was another full-strength impact. The two were separated at the first touch, and it was difficult to tell the winner.
Qinglian Tianzun exerted all his strength to write and ink, black and white Dao marks flowed all over his body, and his ancient and unrippled eyes gradually regained some vitality.
An eternal green lotus reaching to the sky and the earth suddenly appeared behind him, filled with boundless fairy mist, in which gods and demons were sinking, and great evils were struggling.
Qinglian Tianzun's power became even more amazing.
"Damn old guy, why are you feeling so oppressive!" Blood flowed from the corner of Hong Yuan's mouth.
Hong Yuan took a deep breath and activated the divine channel method of "The Power of Heaven and Earth".
Competing with Qinglian Tianzun for the amount of immortal energy would undoubtedly lead to death, unless it was Hong Yuan's true body or demon body.
But with the help of the One-horned Cauldron that continuously provided the source of heaven and earth, Hong Yuan felt that his powerful true martial body almost possessed the characteristic of "infinite immortal energy".
Fortunately, he possesses the sacred weapon of the Sky-horned Ant clan, which gives him a huge bonus to his powerful true martial body. Otherwise, he may not be able to compete with the imprint of Qinglian Tianzun.
At this moment, the universe and space are trembling, the void is like the surging blue sea, and the flood source is like the horned ants in the world, fighting endlessly with Qinglian Tianzun.
One is the horned ant.
One is the eternal green lotus.
Both of them are ancient evils that are extremely difficult to meet. They are legendary terrifying creatures. Their talents and talents are among the best in this world.
In today's duel, it is true that the generals will meet a good talent and the chess match will be matched with an opponent.
【Strength +1500】
【Strength +1500】
【……】
[School: Strength (Grand Master 11%) → Strength (Grand Master 23%)]
The higher the level of achievement in a school, the more difficult it becomes, especially after reaching the level of Grand Master.
However, under the training of Qinglian Tianzun, Hong Yuan's understanding of strength improved rapidly.
A quarter of an hour later, Hong Yuan breathed out softly.
Suddenly, he narrowed his eyes and sighed.
"The fluctuations in the battle are too great, so the kendo incarnation can no longer be shielded..."
"It's a pity. This is a rare sparring opportunity. It would be great if these saints didn't find out so early."
…
The blue sky.
The sect martial saints and dynasty martial saints from the Eastern Barren Divine Continent have seized the power of the One-horned Cauldron Sacred Artifact leaked from the battle between Hong Yuan and Qinglian Tianzun Brand, and they are rushing towards Hong Yuan's Tribulation.
"Holy weapon, strange holy weapon."
"Faster, faster, faster."
"The Daxuan Dynasty was asked to kidnap Bo Qing last time. This time, we must not let them succeed again!"
"..."
Many martial saints were almost crazy, especially when they realized that Hong Yuan was still starting the catastrophe of becoming a saint and becoming an immortal, their attitude became even more fanatical.
Among them, the Qinghuo Martial Saint of Fengxi Sect was even more heartbroken and ran for his life.
Holy weapon...
How many saints are unable to gain anything throughout their lives. If they were allowed to gain it, it would be almost the same as changing their fate against heaven.
What's more, there is actually a young boy who will rashly start the catastrophe of becoming a saint, and also expose the existence of the holy weapon.
"Haha, this must be God's gift to me because he couldn't bear for me to be oppressed by General Bai Xiangxuan, haha..."
The Green Fire Martial Saint laughed wildly and ran quickly, his flaming hair dazzling.
…
…
Under the calamity cloud.
Hong Yuan's face was calm, his eyes were firm, and he was not at all troubled by the upcoming group of Martial Saints.
He took a step towards Tianxu, raised his hands to form a fist, and faced Qinglian Tianzun's brand directly.
"Human power flow!"
Within his body, the internal organs, flesh, muscles, bones, etc. were all roaring.
The thick smoke of blood was extremely thick, like a terrifying dragon of blood.
"Beast power shadow flow!"
The phantom of the Taiyin True Dragon appeared and actively joined the Qi and Blood Dragon. The two came alive and wrapped around Hong Yuan's body.
"The great power of heaven and earth flows!"
The majestic power of stars emerged from the sacred one-horned cauldron. Not only that, the origin of thunder from heaven and earth was also blessing.
At this moment, Taiyin True Dragon Xuying's eyes were bright, as if he had come to life.
After this tribulation of becoming a saint and ascending to an immortal, Hong Yuan's understanding of strength has reached a new peak. Naturally, the trump card of his powerful true martial body has become more terrifying and breathtaking!
"Tai, Yin, Zhen, Long, Tian!
! "
Hong Yuan punched the Qinglian Tianzun brand.
The punch is like a dragon, everything is silent and there is a vacuum!
The brand of Qinglian Tianzun suddenly transformed into an eternal green lotus, and countless green sword lights protected him.
But it's no use!
Hong Yuan's blow caused the heaven and earth to change color, all things wailed, and the avenue groaned.
The figure of Qinglian Tianzun's brand quickly dissipated, and Hong Yuan's aura surged, directly stepping into the holy realm.
In an instant, the world was completely different in his eyes.
The airflow is more obvious.
Malice is as sharp and obvious as the radiance of a sword.
All things seem to have their own rules for the movement of "blood energy"...
This is the perspective of a saint, the perspective of a saint of strength!
Not only that, Hong Yuan also felt joyful in his heart, with a smile on his face and the corners of his eyebrows raised.
He succeeded in overcoming the tribulation in terms of strength, which means that the progress of becoming a saint in the dream path has suddenly been advanced by a quarter!
Not only that, he also liberated the sword avatar, allowing the sword avatar to go to the mysterious dream of the great emperor in southern Xinjiang and track the latest research results of the human race on the dream.
All kinds of thoughts spread in Hong Yuan's heart.
only……
Hong Yuan's eyes grew colder, staring directly at the dynasty martial saints or sect martial saints who were about to surround him from all directions.
"Chasing me again."
"Do you really think that I am the little sword master who was forced into desperation?"
then.
He had just become a saint with his sword, but he was forced into desperation by the martial saints of his sect, and he even wanted to commit suicide at one point.
In the end, he was still able to survive under the protection of the Daxuan Dynasty.
But this also forced his sword to belong to the Daxuan Dynasty, becoming a sharp sword for the Daxuan Dynasty to deal with the sect's forces.
Now, his strength body has absorbed many elements of creation, and it has nearly 200,000 strength traces.
With the help of the sacred artifact One-Horned Cauldron, his combat prowess is close to that of a seventh-level unparalleled warrior. Even when being pursued by an eighth-level martial saint, he can still escape with some certainty.
Now, it was no longer the martial saints of the sect who took the initiative, but him, Hong Yuan!
"Bah!"
When the incarnation of swordsmanship entered the blessed land of force, Hong Yuan jumped up and immediately transformed into a golden-winged roc bird known as the "fastest in the world".
While in Han Jiuming's dream, Hong Yuan had to go through the seventh scene of the dream to have a life-or-death duel with the Tianpeng bird family, and also robbed the Tianpeng bird family's heritage.
That’s why the golden-winged roc bird he transformed into is lifelike, with both appearance and charm.
The golden-winged roc has a golden body, a streamlined body, and curved and sharp feathers. Everything looks like it was born for flying!
Not only that, his body was extremely huge, with the sharpness of the wind all over his body, and he easily shattered the void with every move he made.
Judging from the appearance alone, the current Golden-winged Dapeng Hongyuan is really the same as the ferocious Golden-winged Dapoc that did evil in ancient times, and it is extremely ferocious!
…
Half a quarter of an hour later, the first Martial Saint broke in. He was Martial Saint Ansheng of Qinglu Taoist Temple.
When he saw Hong Yuan's current appearance, his expression changed drastically and he lost his voice: "Ambush!?"
But Hong Yuan laughed ferociously, because back then, this guy was the main figure who surrounded and killed his sword!
"Wow haha--"
Facing the cold wind, Hong Yuan flapped his wings and killed Martial Saint An Sheng with a ferocious smile.
With every movement of the fan, the green wind swept across, like an endless waterfall of swords, forcing Martial Saint Ansheng to flee in a hurry.
"Hey!"
Martial Saint An Sheng roared angrily, and the ten Qingti Immortal Yuan in his body instantly turned into Immortal Qi, causing the golden Yin-Yang Fish Dao diagram behind him to shake and cast a large black light.
There are countless pear blossoms in this black light and rainstorm, and they collide with the strong wind created by Hongyuan.
At that time, Hongyuan Kendo had just become a saint and had insufficient foundation, so he was bullied by Ansheng Martial Saint.
Now, although his strength is still beginning to become a saint, his background is shockingly powerful.
Boom!
In just one move, Qingyou's strong wind directly crushed Wu Guang and pounced on Martial Saint Ansheng.
In the horrified eyes of Martial Saint Ansheng, the green wind swept over him and kept cutting.
Just when Martial Saint An Sheng was about to lose his defense and was about to die, Hong Yuan's heart trembled and he quickly fluttered his wings and fled away from the southeast.
In the distance in the southeastern sky, the Great Sage Wen Yan is coming at a very fast speed!
"Damn it, please don't kill anyone——"
The Great Sage Wen Yan secretly gritted his teeth and felt a headache.
The next moment, the Great Sage Wen Yan came out of the sky and arrived at the scene.
He glanced at the golden light that disappeared in an instant in front of him, and then at the dying Martial Saint Ansheng. He sighed softly and had to stop and rescue Martial Saint Ansheng.
The sect forces and the dynasty forces are already on the edge of the powder keg. If the Martial Saint is really dead against his opponent, it is very likely to detonate the Eastern Barren Divine Continent, making it difficult for even the Eastern Barren Academy to suppress it.
By then, I'm afraid the messengers from the Heavenly Palace will have to be mobilized.
In that case, it would be the fault of their Donghuang Academy, because every academy has a role in maintaining the Divine Continent.
"It's true that the country is in ruins and monsters appear frequently. This junior who came from nowhere has such great fighting power and murderous nature!" Great Sage Wen Yan secretly said.
He waved his hand, and the green wind immediately dissipated.
However, Wu Sheng An Sheng, who had struggled to persist and was extremely conscious, saw that it was the Great Sage Wen Yan who was treating him. He closed his eyes with peace of mind and fell asleep.
…
"Great Sage!?"
“This energy is from the Great Sage, am I mistaken?
! "
Hong Yuan, who came back to his senses, still had a look of disbelief on his face.
Qingtian Cangqiong should not be full of sixth-order martial saints, but at most a few seventh-order martial saints...
Why do you, an eighth-level supreme saint, come to the blue sky? This won't give you any experience.
While Hong Yuan was deep in thought, he caught a glimpse of a group of cyan firebirds intercepting him in front of him.
Without thinking much, he flapped his wings, creating a strong blue wind to drive it away, and then left quickly, his figure gradually disappearing.
"Ah——" A panicked cry came from the blue firebird.
It turns out that this blue fire bird is the transformation of the Blue Fire Martial Saint.
He happened to live on this avenue and wanted to block the source of the flood.
Unexpectedly, Hong Yuan's simple wings made him unable to escape, and he lost everything!
"How could this happen..." Qinghuo Martial Saint left in a hurry and headed straight ahead to where the Great Saint Wen Yan was.
For some reason, he thought of Liu Mantang, the disciple who also initiated the "Tribulation of Sainthood and Immortality".
The more he thought about it, the more depressed he felt in his heart.
The gap between people is so huge! ?
A quarter of an hour later.
The saints arrived at the place where the flood source was overcoming the tribulation.
They looked at the empty sky and earth, and were extremely shocked.
And under the powerful suppression of the Great Sage Wen Yan, they were unable to fight.
It's just that they are very curious about the sanctified junior and the strange sacred weapon!
"He was able to defeat Martial Saint Ansheng and Martial Saint Qinghuo just after he became a saint. This guy is too cruel. This is the power of having a holy weapon..."
