Chapter 493: Divine Spirit Projection

However, when they came to the Douzhan Palace, they didn't really want to see Xi Qianye show off their might, but they hoped that Xi Qianye would be deflated, and it would be best to be humiliated by the genius of the Divine Vein Human Race.

The Lei Emperor Clan, the Cangfeng Ancient Kingdom, the Blood Dragon Holy Kingdom, the White Bone Sect, the Tomb Qiang Mountain, and the Tianluo Sect......

Those forces of the Southern Barbarian Continent who had a grudge against Xi Qianye were all concerned about Xi Qianye.

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In the seventh battle space, the eight powerhouses of the Divine Vein Human Race were suppressed in the sky above the streets, and they were invincible.

"Xi Qianye, if you think of yourself as a human race, you should know how to do it. The status of the Divine Vein Terran does not allow any violation. A female divine vein human race looked deeply at Xi Qianye.

Logically speaking, Xi Qianye is not wrong, but they are a little arrogant and unreasonable. But Xi Qianye's behavior really damaged the reputation and interests of the Divine Vein Human Race.

The status of the Divine Vein Terran?

Xi Qianye sneered, a little embarrassed, he didn't say anything to belittle the Divine Vein Human Race, but just said lightly: "The so-called dignity and nobility are not reflected by bullying, bullying others, and expressing oneself. But that's good. ”

"What's good?"

Ling Guangxia was stunned when he heard this, he didn't expect Xi Qianye to say this, what's so good?

"It's good that you've gone to great lengths to give me points, saving me time of looking for them slowly. Xi Qianye said lightly.

"You're crazy!"

The female Divine Vein Terran looked at Xi Qianye in amazement, she never dreamed that Xi Qianye was not only not afraid, but instead stared at their points.

If it is difficult for any person, he will not think about it in his head, Xi Qianye is simply a wonder.

The other people of the Divine Vein Human Race also had cold and hard expressions, and Xi Qianye was so strange, it was obviously impossible for him to take the initiative to compromise and admit his mistakes.

If they can't do it without a fight, then they can only take it by force.

It's just that if this is the case, the prestige will be weakened after all.

"Say thank you in advance. ”

Xi Qianye smiled faintly, and then the person had already stepped out, rushing from the ground to the sky in an instant, not retreating but advancing, with momentum like a rainbow.

The cultivation of the eight Divine Vein Human Races is not low, and Ling Guangxia, who is the leader, is a powerhouse at the quasi-saint level.

Naturally, they have a lot of points on them, much more than the finches of the Bloody Ghost Finch Clan.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead. ”

"Look for death!"

"It's ridiculous. ”

"Mayfly regret tree, stupid. ”

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Seeing that Xi Qianye actually rushed directly towards them, the eight powerhouses of the Divine Vein Human Race were so angry that they couldn't help but scold angrily for a while.

It was as if Xi Qianye was not the prey, but the hunters, and they were the prey.

How can there be such a person in the world who does not know the height of the sky?

"The sky is where you can stay, get down for me. ”

A young man from the Divine Vein Human Race flew out in a flash, and smashed his fist at Xi Qianye fiercely.

Xi Qianye's face was expressionless, there was no sadness or joy in his pupils, but with a flick of his sleeves, a white hand that radiated divine light was drawn on the iron fist of the young man of the Divine Vein Human Race.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the young man of the Divine Vein Human Race flew out directly, turned into a meteor, and slammed into a tall building, collapsing the ancient tall building.

A collision, Xi Qianye actually had the upper hand steadily.

The powerhouses of the Divine Vein Human Race were stunned one by one, no one expected that Xi Qianye's strength would be so strong.

Any one of the eight of them, whose cultivation is no less than that of the Bloody Ghost Sparrow Clan, will only be stronger than her.

The streets were silent, there seemed to be no sound of breathing, and everyone looked at Xi Qianye in shock.

In front of the eight powerhouses of the Divine Vein Human Race, the young man named Xi Qianye was still so strong.

Xi Qianye's eyes were indifferent, and he stepped into the sky step by step.

The Divine Demon Hand is a great divine power known for the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and after cultivating to the second stage of the embryonic form, its power is already quite powerful.

Xi Qianye does not have the high-minded, domineering and arrogant aura of those Divine Vein Terrans, but he is like a cloud above the nine heavens, not in the red dust, only in the sky.

"Stand back, and I'll clean him up. ”

Ling Guangxia waved his hand and let his other seven companions retreat, if it was necessary for the eight of them to join forces to deal with a Xi Qianye, then even if he defeated Xi Qianye, he would not be able to achieve the effect of Liwei.

Ling Guangxia stepped out step by step and came to Xi Qianye, his burly body was like a wall.

"Xi Qianye, do you think you're strong? But I'll tell you, in front of the Divine Vein Terran, you're a joke at all. ”

Ling Guangxia said coldly, he used his strength to the limit, and the whole person was like a melting pot between heaven and earth, and the essence of heaven and earth within a radius of more than a hundred miles was devoured by him.

"Divine sacrifice, through my mind, the Eight Desolations descend to the gods. ”

Ling Guangxia looked down on Xi Qianye in language, but he didn't look down on him in the slightest in terms of attitude.

didn't even have any hesitation at all, and directly cast the Eight Desolations Divine Fist that was quite mysterious and powerful in the Divine Vein Human Race.

The Eight Desolations Divine Fist is said to have been created by a god in the Tianlan Divine Sect in ancient times, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a divine technique.

Of course, not only gods can cultivate, but all living beings with the bloodline of gods can cultivate this divine art.

As the name suggests, this divine technique worships the gods and stimulates the blood of the gods in their bodies. It is like a god possessing the body and descending to the world, so it is called the Eight Desolations Divine Fist.

"Eight Desolations SΓ©ance Fist!"

"Ling Guangxia actually cultivated into the Eight Desolations Divine Fist, doesn't it mean that only the Divine Vein Human Race at the Saint Marquis level can cultivate it? Ling Guangxia is only a quasi-Saint Marquis level cultivator, right?"

"Eight Desolation Divine Fist! Among the young people of the Divine Vein Human Race, there are not many who can cultivate this divine art, Ling Guangxia's talent is really terrifying.

He actually directly used the Eight Desolations Descent Fist against Xi Qianye, this person seems to be uninhibited, but he is quite careful and cautious, and the lion fights the rabbit with all his strength. Terrible, terrible. ”

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The contestants hidden in the dark of the street, the spectators in the viewing space, all couldn't help but exclaim.

Those Tianlan alien races in the Black and White Divine City naturally knew the Eight Desolations Divine Fist of the Divine Vein Human Race.

In the Shenmai human race, this boxing technique belongs to the supreme method, a divine technique inherited from the ancient mythological era.

The divine blood in Ling Guangxia's body boiled and tumbled wildly, releasing a trace of divine color, and his blood vessels bulged one by one, like the roots of a tree wrapped around his body, and the whole person was even taller again.

A divine light lit up from behind him, and he saw a huge phantom figure appear behind him, which seemed to be connected to the heavens and the nine shadows, standing there as if the center of the whole world, and all the heavens and all things were subservient to his feet.

Divine projection!

The phantom behind Ling Guangxia was a projection of the future of an ancient god.

(End of chapter)