Chapter 138: Su wants to kill someone, you can't stop it!
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Cloth Melting Saint.
An old generation powerhouse of the Shi clan, who has reached the realm of saints for many years, and is famous among the starry sky clans, has a very important position in the hearts of many old people.
At this moment, this old man who looked a little rickety, like a wind candle in his last years, his withered and thin body, like a divine volcano suddenly erupted, and a supreme and holy qi machine, like an ancient star exploding, washed towards Su Qinian, making the air distort and crackle, and it was close to the edge of shattering.
"Su wants to kill someone, you can't stop it. Su Qinian said lightly.
Airplanes!
In an instant, with it as the center, it was like a bright galaxy, and the rain of time was like a sky overflowing with stars, circling and rotating, tens of millions, or even more than 100 million, resisting the sage qi that washed away, and even the brilliance of the law, it was difficult to move an inch, and at the same time, the ten Shi Clan Absolute Sages who were shrouded in the time galaxy, and even the Fallen Sages who were seriously injured before, were like insects and ants in amber, unable to move.
Even so, Su Qi Nian stepped forward, like the only dominant god in the galaxy, poof, a stone clan sage had blood flowers blooming on his eyebrows, and then the whole person exploded, and was shattered by a punch, and even the stone soul was shattered.
The first Stone Clan's supreme sage, fallen!
It was like opening the abyss of death, and one after another there were sages who were stained with blood and died under Su Qinian's fist, but in a moment's time, in the galaxy of time shrouded for several miles, there were only five sages of the Shi clan who were still alive.
On the bow of an ancient warship.
The old Burong Sage was furious, this son's enlightenment exceeded expectations, and the Dao Talisman derived from the Law of Time had actually exceeded 100 million, and the time rain that shrouded several miles and surrounded it like a galaxy was simply a time Dao Talisman.
Rumble!
The gray-haired old sage of the Shi clan finally put away a little contempt, he took a step, and appeared in front of the time galaxy, one palm overflowed with ancient stone brilliance, and the light of the law was restrained, as if it was circulating under the body, and it was submerged into the billions of time Dao talismans at once, and then it was torn violently.
With a snort, the galaxy that had been transformed by the rain of time for several miles was torn open by this palm, like insects and ants in the pearl, and the only five remaining stone clan saints suddenly regained their free bodies, and they were shocked one by one, and they retreated violently.
"Can you go?"
Su Qiannian stretched out his hand and held it weakly, and the galaxy of time torn apart by the cloth melting saint was like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, and hundreds of millions of time rains converged in his palm, turning into a platinum glazed long knife, and it was cut down with a knife in the air.
The five Stone Clan Sages, who had originally retreated violently, turned their backs to this sword, as if reversed, and took the initiative to meet the blade.
Not good!
The Burong Sage was shocked, this is a time reversal, this young Terran junior, comprehending the time method, can even reverse the time where the supreme saint is located, this kind of enlightenment, even if he is a saint, standing on the top of the holy realm for many years, it is difficult to stop it.
Poof!poof!poof!poof!poof!
Five great heads flew up, stone blood splattered, and then, along with the corpses, they were crushed by a supreme sharp edge at the same time, turning into stone powder in the sky, falling in a torrent.
This is the supreme saint of the five stone clans, who was beheaded at the same time, and even the will of the soul was also cut off, and the form and spirit were all gone, and he couldn't die anymore.
After a long time, he was also stunned at this moment, this old man of the Shi Clan, who looked like a withered spirit, could not accept it for a while, this came to the earth with him, a full twelve supreme saints, died like this, and in just half a cup of tea, there was no chance to be reborn.
This is not the past, the starry sky races of the universe, if they can open up the heavens and the earth and become powerful, they can barely deserve to be famous in the heavens, and those who become saints are undoubtedly strong in the heavens, and their names are passed on to all the clans, so to speak, to measure the heritage of a great clan, in addition to looking at the adults of the supreme realm, they are the powerhouses of the holy realm.
The supreme sage, who has crossed the realm of Xiaocheng and Dacheng, is an absolute master in the entire holy realm, otherwise he will not be able to deserve the word top, and in the same way, the sage of this level, in the entire holy realm, is the rarest except for the saint, and they are all expected to transcend, impact the existence of the supreme realm, and lose one, for the current starry sky clans, it will be painful, let alone the fall of twelve.
Even if it is a Burong Saint, he feels a little big, and when the adults completely recover, once the blame is down, even he can't bear it, among the twelve supreme saints, there are one or two of them, who are related to the adults, and this time they woke up in advance, but also to come to this land of gods to find a chance to create, and even the first opportunity, but it is not just a holy realm powerhouse, there is a qualification to come to the earth.
Damn Terran cubs!
The gray hair of the cloth sage swelled, the sage's qi began to rise, and a violent wind suddenly set off in the flat ground, the gravel floated in the air, and the terrifying coercion swept through, and with a click, even the solid earth and stone of this land of all gods gave birth to a slight crack.
This is the Nine Turns Saint, standing at the top of the Holy Realm, compared with the Absolute Sage, although there is only a small difference in the realm, but it is like being separated from the sky and the earth, Su Qinian with a bright heart, he can't see the pillar of luck of the old saint of the Shi clan, this is the strong man who is initially beyond the long river of fate.
In this way, it made Su Qiannian think of the quasi-saints of the Heavenly Mandate on the Xuanhuang Land, and entering the Mandate of Heaven from pure yang is actually equivalent to the reincarnation of the vast starry sky to become holy, so he has already condensed the stars of life and completed the transcendence that can only be completed by the nine turns of the vast starry sky reincarnation in advance.
But there are also some differences, the Heavenly Mandate Quasi-Saints condense the Destiny Star, only at the edge of the Chaotic Void, called the Heavenly Destiny Starry Sky, but the Nine Transformation Saints, they entrust the Destiny Star and enter the Chaotic Void.
Before entering the chaos, after all, it is still on the long river of fate, and once you enter the chaotic void, there are some areas, even fate is extinct.
From this point of view, even if the cultivation system of the Xuanhuang Land is crude and the Heavenly Dao is incomplete, but at the level of Dao Enlightenment and Realm, there is something that the vast starry sky is difficult to reach, at least in Su Qiannian's view, once the Dao deficiency is filled, if the Xuanhuang Land has eight turns of the Heavenly Mandate of Quasi-Saint, and the ninth turn enters the peak saint realm, when the water comes naturally, there is no suffocation.
"Today, the scattered soul will not be able to offset your sins!"
The withered Cloth Melting Saint spoke, his tone was cold and cold, and said, "I will petrify you, use your battle spirit to light the sky lantern, and worship all the saints, and then you will send it down!"
"If you can suppress Su, you can take it. ”
Su Qinian held the knife of the years in his hand, standing quietly in the void, not salty or indifferent.
"The vertical son is rampant!" Burong Saint snorted coldly, "Don't think that your Dao Fu has evolved more than 100 million and has the posture of a standing saint, but if you have not transcended for a day, you will not understand why a true saint is also a holy realm, and will override all saints, even if it is the time method, it cannot make you cross the long river of fate, and now you will be transcendent!"
Knock! Knock!
As the words fell, the old stone clan saint began to take steps towards Su Qinian, the originally withered god form also expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, became full, the body was glowing, and became moist, the dim eyes seemed to become blazing all of a sudden, the stone brilliance was vicissitudes, and the aura of the law was pervasive, but its shape was not visible, but looking at the stone clan saint walking in front of him, Su Qinian felt an unprecedented dangerous aura.
In the blink of an eye, this old saint of the stone clan turned into a middle-aged man with a strong body, full body, and lingering stone brilliance.
"I am the saint of the Stone Clan, Burong!"
With a long shout, the Burong Sage made a move, he took one step, and he arrived in front of Su Qiannian, and punched out lightly, like an ordinary person swinging his fist weakly, but it made Su Qiannian have an illusion that there is no way to avoid and nowhere to escape, as if under this punch, there is no way to retreat.
Fortune, luck!
Su Qiannian woke up in an instant, this sense of familiarity is also like the first time he fought with the contemporary Kunpeng Emperor in the Xuanhuang Land, but compared to the Kunpeng Emperor who later fell into his hands, this Shi Clan's sage's grasp of luck can be called superb, without the slightest fireworks.
Airplanes!
The knife of the years trembled like a dragon, Su Qinian condensed, the crystal blade slanted upward, drawing an inexplicable knife path, in the dark, Su Qinian seemed to see a vague trajectory, but it was not clear enough, because what was shot in front of him was not an ordinary Heavenly Destiny quasi-saint of the Xuanhuang Land, but a real saint.
But a saint is a saint, and he is begging for a year, so how can he be an ordinary powerhouse of opening the heavens.
Boom!
The time knife shook suddenly, and the sword light was great, falling into the eyes of the cloth melting saint, in the sword light, the original containment, nearly 130 million time Dao runes, actually soared by 15 million again, and under the shadow of the time Dao runes, one by one like knife-shaped runes, it was no longer possible to hide, and they were exposed.
168 million!
If there are more than 100 million Dao runes, you can try to become a saint on the ground, and if you are a little sure of the saints on the ground, then the two Dao runes will exceed 100 million at the same time, and above 150 million, I am afraid it is enough to forcibly break through the realm and ascend to the top of the sainthood.
Wait a minute!
At this moment, the Burong Saint suddenly discovered that this young man of the Terran had become extremely hazy with all his luck, even if he was a saint, he could only barely capture a trace of the trajectory, but there were also many forks in the road ahead, and it was difficult to grasp the end.
How can it be!
This old sage of the Shi clan didn't know that at the beginning, Su Qiannian had used the mill of fate to rest his life and be reborn in flesh and blood, it can be said that in an alternative way, he achieved a little detachment and hazy his own fate, and now, he has made great progress, and the battle holy body has entered the realm of saint detachment with half a foot, and the trajectory of fate is almost the same, even if he has not yet condensed the star of fate and is beyond the long river of fate.
Syllable!
Immediately, a magnificent crashing sound, accompanied by sparks, was brilliant and magnificent, burning through the air, and a mottled vacuum could be seen.
Blocked!
The Burong Sage was shocked, and the punch he grasped the trajectory of his luck, the punch that could have pierced the opponent's chest, was intercepted by the knife. (Genuine subscription is the biggest support for Ten Steps!)
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