Chapter 144: The backbone is not bent, and it can stand!
(Genuine subscription is the biggest support for Ten Steps!)
"Lao Qi!"
In front of the imaging watch, several Huaguo grandmasters cried out sadly, their eyes were about to split.
"Thunder Dragon Senior!" "Qi Lao!"
Countless Chinese people, and even the people of all countries in the world, exclaimed, looking at the sky sky, the divine sword cracked, and the figure of Qi Hengwu reappeared, he seemed to be self-immolating, from the center of his eyebrows, a purple blood light trace from top to bottom, penetrating the whole body, there was a purple red demon fire ignited, and it turned into ashes in an instant.
A generation of grandmasters, King Kong is not bad, he used to be famous in the world's extreme martial arts world, and now he has surpassed the title of Martial Saint and achieved the Thunder Dragon Qi Hengwu, who has become a martial god, has fallen like this, and he has not even been able to leave a word.
"Grasshopper!"
On Pluto, the Demon God Iron Rider who shot his eyes was indifferent, without giving birth to the slightest ripple, only lightly spit out two words, and then his gaze fell on the blood cocoon that Su Qinian turned into in the Land of the Ten Thousand Gods, in his opinion, only this blood cocoon is worth paying attention to, because it may be helpful for the hatching of the demon egg.
All over the world, through the picture watch, many people hear these two words, they can't help but clench their fists, blush, eyes breathe fire, this tone and posture, than regard human life as grass mustard is more outrageous, the former is because of insensitivity, the latter is really as a tree mayfly, the ground ant insects, just ask, people walking on the road, will inadvertently, even from beginning to end unaware of the trampled ant insects guilty?
"Heaven and earth cultivate righteousness!"
In front of the land of the gods, the saint chanted, his whole body was glowing, like a blazing white sun, hundreds of thousands of righteous qi talismans were intertwined, the law was brilliant blooming, he held his hands in his arms, an illusory ring ruler gathered many dao talismans to form, and the ancient vicissitudes of life were permeated, as if the world could be accommodated between the dimensions.
"It's ...... Measuring the scale?"
In Shandong, many descendants of the Confucian family were stunned at first, and then showed an unbelievable color, the legendary Confucian sage's belongings, but also the instrument of his enlightenment, has been lost for many years, I did not expect that today in the hands of the Holy Confucian, the god form reappeared, every Confucian family is intent, the mind is tense, the measuring ruler is too important for the Kong family, and compared to their family and a line, this battle ......
"The Kong family has had mistakes, whether it is a branch or the main line, today's Kong family is worthy of the hearts of the people!"
In front of the ancestral hall of the Confucian family, the contemporary head of the Kong family spoke in a sonorous tone and loudly.
"I raise Haoran Qi, and I can measure the sky at hand!"
In front of the land of the gods, the saint held an illusory measuring ruler, his eyes were magnificent, and he cut the sky from the bottom to the top.
Whew!
The air is like a crack, and even the vacuum has given birth to signs of slight distortion, a brilliant ruler like a scorching sun, as thick as a mountain, and a mighty righteousness like a heavenly river surging, where it passes, the bloody demonic qi collapses, and even the dark red sky seems to have been purified a little, showing a point of clarity.
"Bugs. ”
On Pluto, on the back of the Demon God Beast, the Demon God Iron Rider wearing dark red armor spit out two words again, and the blood-colored halberd blade in his hand turned.
Rumble!
A blood-colored halberd mang, the vacuum was cut again, leaving a pale trace between heaven and earth, this halberd mang is not very strong, even only a zhang long, but it is filled with a terrifying qi, so that in front of the land of the gods, the earth and trees within a radius of more than ten miles are broken, and even shattered into dust, cracking sound is endless, it is a gutter, criss-crossed, spreading on the earth.
"Brother Kong, Wu Taiji has arrived!"
A long groan, in front of the halberd in mid-air, a figure accompanied by the yin and yang two qi flashed, the beard is white Lao Dao's hands are round, the palm is a palm-big, the black tortoise shell emerges, with the old Dao's hands Yin and Yang two qi infusion, this tortoise shell expands, into a three-zhang square circle, smooth as a mirror, look carefully, it is not a whole tortoise shell, just one of the tortoise shells.
Clang!
The halberd was purple like blood, and it fell on the tortoise shell, which could be three feet long, and burst out with blazing sparks, leaving only a deep halberd mark, which could not be broken.
Burst!
Lao Dao coughed up blood, the whole person was shocked for several miles, and there were two qi circles of yin and yang between the hair, which was the spirit and spirit burned to the extreme, and only with the help of the Wudang inheritance treasure blocked this seemingly random halberd.
Is that......
In the depths of the Forbidden City, Xuanwu was moved, and from the tortoise shell, it felt a blood-related breath, which was ...... One of the remnants of its fallen mother's back armor.
It was born after that catastrophe, it almost died congenitally, and the bloodline of the divine beast was even weaker, since the day it was born, it has not seen its parents, only in the remaining inheritance memory, they have all fallen, I didn't expect to be able to get a glimpse of the scales and claws today, and the old mind that has lived for more than 1,500 years can't help but make waves at this time.
The breath of the remnants of the year!
On Pluto, the eyes of the demon god iron rider who shot were cold, and they had already fallen, thinking that what else could be changed? This is the struggle of the ants alone, and they feel that miracles are always around, but in the end, they will only find that in the face of absolute strength, they are just dream bubbles.
In the snap of his fingers, the measuring ruler is close to Pluto, and the vacuum is distorting, this ruler is so strong, in Xuanwu's opinion, it is actually strangely approaching the Xiaocheng Holy Realm, even if it is a short-term mutilated Holy Realm that is burned with the spirit of the spirit, and the short-term mutilated Holy Realm in exchange for a life of longevity is also a bit outrageous.
But...... Even if you are a true little sanctification, what can you change?
Xuanwu sighed in his heart, the human race has faced too many enemies and is powerful, in the declining earth, relying on one or two strong people alone is not enough to support the entire race, and now the earth is recovering, if it is delayed for a thousand years...... But I don't see much hope, but at least, there will be more strength to struggle, maybe a small number of people can survive, dormant into the depths of the universe, or grow old, or sway, one reincarnation, another reincarnation.
"Bugs, also trying to touch the nine heavens!"
At this moment, on Pluto, the Demon God Iron Knight, dressed in dark red armor, spoke in a cold tone, and the blood-colored halberd in his hand slashed down.
Rumble!
It is like the collapse of the pillar of heaven, the collapse of the galaxy, a huge halberd body that seems to be able to reach the sky between heaven and earth, the vacuum is shattered in front of this virtual shadow, the brilliant ruler like the scorching sun, like the mighty righteousness of the heavenly river, with this halberd splitting down, it was frozen in mid-air, and then it was torn apart with a bang, shattered into a rain of light in the sky.
The illusory halberd fell into the sky, a bottomless halberd mark, like a gutter appeared on the ground in front of the land of the gods, this gutter extended like lightning, spread over the figure of the saint, and even submerged into the land of the gods, and then became more and more narrow and long, and disappeared a mile away.
"Brother Kong!"
Above the void sky, Wu Taiji roared sadly, where can you still see the figure of the Holy Confucian, under this halberd to dust, and even nothingness.
"Holy Confucian!"
"How could the old man be defeated, I don't believe ......"
In front of the imaging watch, many Chinese people were stunned, lost their souls, and refused to believe the scene in front of them.
"Ancestor!"
In front of the ancestral hall of the Confucian family, many descendants of the Confucian family screamed sadly, tears rolled down, they understood that the ancestors' line of work, not only for the rise and fall of the human race, but also to make up for the world, the mistakes made by the former Confucian bloodline also want to tell all the Chinese people that the backbone of Confucianism is not bent and can stand!
Roar!
Immediately, a dragon roared between the heavens and the earth, and a sword light came from the east like purple qi, cutting through the blood, traversing dozens of miles into the sky, and the sword light was like lightning, and it suddenly reached the place three inches in front of the demon god's iron horseman.
Without dodging or dodging, the Demon God Iron Rider straddled the back of the Demon God Beast, allowing the sword to stab on the dark red armor on his chest, snapping and snapping, and then the blood-colored halberd shook through the air, and in the air several miles away, a puff of blood mist exploded and scattered in all directions.
Boom!
Half of the purple sword tip fell to the ground, and the two ancient seal characters of dragon and tiger on the sword body were vicissitudes, even if they were broken, they still rang out.
"Zixiao Dragon Tiger Sword!" is the contemporary Heavenly Master of Dragon Tiger Mountain!"
There was a martial artist who was shaken, and another King Kong incorruptible-level grandmaster powerhouse fell, and even the armor of the eight demon gods could not be broken, let alone leave a trace.
In mid-air, the pale Wu Taiji looked sad, Wudang and Longhu Mountain, although there was a Taoist dispute, but now, it has long been put down, this contemporary Longhu Mountain Heavenly Master Gao Feng Liang Festival, is the Taoist Quanzhen of his generation, I didn't expect to say goodbye to this world in such a way today.
"There is no way for a foreign race! Wu Taiji recommends death to the world!"
This Wudang Sect Leader shouted, and the whole person suddenly turned into a raging black and white torch, the two air flows of yin and yang, looming runes are intertwined, and there is black gas steaming, and above his spine, he was burned by a brilliant blood gas like a red glow, and it became green smoke and burned out.
Terran battle blood, revival!
At this moment of abandoning life and death, the Wu Taiji human race revived in battle, and with a body of spirit and spirit as firewood, he actually broke through the bloodline holy ban, grasped the avenue of yin and yang, and cultivated himself as a title martial saint in the ordinary sense, which can be called the realm of martial arts that has not yet been announced by the United Nations Martial Arts Association.
Rumble!
The Xuanwu Holy Armor was revived, and under the infusion of Wu Taiji's cultivation for enlightenment, the back armor of the former Quartet Divine Beast Xuanwu was completely revived, and the divine qi was surging like a galaxy, and a chain of yin and yang laws emerged, turning into the size of a small mountain, and suppressed towards the Eight Demon God Iron Horsemen on the blood-colored demon land.
"Bugs dare!"
The eyes of the Demon God Iron Rider who shot before turned completely cold, and he made his own move, again and again, again and again, someone blocked them, and even dared to hand weapons to them, just like ants mocking the dragon above the nine heavens on the earth, the dragon will not take it in his eyes, but he must also release the dragon power, and he cannot be desecrated!
The blood-colored halberd was raised in an instant, the purple-red halberd body was crystal clear, and the aura of the law skyrocketed, and although the halberd blade that had been cut off from a small half had lost a bit of sharpness, it had gained a little more vicissitudes and the heaviness of the Divine Mountain.
Clang!
There is a blazing spark, accompanied by the magnificent sound of gold and iron, and even ...... Crackling. (Genuine subscription is the biggest support for Ten Steps!)