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Thundered!

The sunlight above his head disappeared suddenly, and the big hand like a mountain pressed down, stirring the rolling thunder, and suddenly woke up Xuanwu not far away.

Burst!

The injury that had not fully recovered suddenly recurred, Xuanwu coughed up blood, the terrifying majesty of the qi made it difficult to get up, and the back armor was like a primeval sacred mountain, there was an unbearable weight, its body was torn, and a trembling feeling was born from the depths of its soul.

Supreme powerhouse!

A thought could not be suppressed, Xuanwu's heart swayed, and there was infinite bitterness, this terrible existence finally descended on the earth.

Almost instantly, Su Qinian, who was originally sitting cross-legged, appeared with a holy armor made of platinum glass, the stone brilliance flowed, and an indescribable sense of detachment permeated, with a clear and bright light.

Rumble!

The earth cracked, giving birth to cracks that were hundreds of feet long, relatively speaking, this land belonging to the land of all gods, as an ancient battlefield, was still stronger than the rest of the earth.

Well?

In the cracks of the dark void in the sky, there was a light sound, and there was a white mist, accompanied by the chaotic qi falling, an ethereal dusty aura, accompanied by a terrifying majestic qi permeating, making almost everyone on the earth feel a kind of horror and even fear from the depths of their souls.

This kind of fear goes down to ordinary people, up to King Kong is not bad, the title of martial saint, the higher the cultivation, the more profound the understanding, especially the only few remaining title martial saints in various countries, some are still on the way to come, at this moment can't help but fall, the corners of the mouth are bleeding, prostrate on the ground, even raising their heads is very difficult, practice so far, they never thought that there would be such a level of life, separated by hundreds of thousands of miles, not even a trace of charm can not bear it.

Bang! Bang!

In space, the satellites that belonged to the countries that were still functioning were blown up one after another, and the picture of the land of the gods disappeared in front of the eyes of the people of the world.

"It's scary!"

"I can't breathe, what kind of creature is that, a hand is hundreds of meters long. ”

"If the soul can see it, I think my soul is trembling, I don't want to be afraid, I'm not afraid of death, but why can't I stop trembling. ”

"Mr. Su, can you ...... Can you win?"

Many people sat on the ground, showing a confused look, far away from each other, what kind of pressure should Mr. Su in the Land of the Ten Thousand Gods, and the Holy Beast Xuanwu bear, is it true that the human race has only to come to an end?

The capital of Huaguo, a corner of Nie's house.

Nie Niannian couldn't help clenching his fists, beside him, Nie Gengwu also took a few deep breaths one after another, his brother was suffering from afar, but he could only look from afar, this deep sense of powerlessness made Nie Gengwu feel suffocated.

Land of the gods.

Su Qi was wearing the Heavenly Dragon Armor, his eyes opened and closed, and countless Dao runes flickered, if it weren't for the power of time and space, even if his current combat power was comparable to that of a saint, he would not be able to escape death.

At this moment, but seeing in the sky, another big hand with chaotic qi stretched out, grabbed both sides of the void crack with both hands, and then tore it fiercely.

Whew!

The void crack that was originally hundreds of zhang long stretched to nearly 10,000 zhang at once, and a huge figure, surrounded by countless starlight, stepped out of it.

Hiss!

Xuanwu couldn't help but gasp, looking at the high sky, the descending figure, I am afraid that there are not nearly two thousand zhang high, countless pure white mist, like a swimming dragon, hanging from its body, an ethereal and dusty charm, as if it is beyond the nine heavens, and it seems to be independent of the world, if you have to use one word to describe it, only ......

"Immortals!"

Su Qinian said in a deep voice, looking at the sky, it was a middle-aged man who looked heroic and dusty, dressed in a pure white robe, imprinted with the imprint of the sun, moon and stars, surrounded by big stars, each of which seemed to be real, although it was not as good as the Pluto that came before, but it also had a diameter of dozens of miles, the stars were brilliant, arching and guarding his body, and thousands of wisps of immortal qi mixed with chaotic qi fell from his body, pressing the void and wailing, and sparks splashed everywhere.

"Immortal King!"

Xuanwu muttered, the old man's voice trembled a little, this kind of majestic existence, destroying the stars is just a snap of a finger, the will imprints the starry sky, omnipresent, and in its fragmentary inheritance memory, the one who is most entangled with the human race is the immortal race.

"Quasi-king!"

Su Qinian shook his head, this is not a real supreme king, his will has not yet been completely imprinted into the void, and the quasi-king he has seen is still lacking compared to the real supreme king, there is no kind of omnipresent charm.

Even so, a quasi-king is not trivial, he already has some supreme majesty, and the supreme king does not come out, even if he is a saint, he is far from being an opponent.

"Lock the sky, time taboo, the power of time and space, I didn't expect that there are remnants like you who have survived to this day. ”

High in the sky, the quasi-immortal king in a pure white robe spoke, his posture was majestic, his body was strong, and his tone was flat, like an ancient god, overlooking the living spirits, his eyes revealed a kind of ruthlessness and indifference, especially those eyes, like green jade carving, and his immortal qi that was beyond the dust reflected each other, and the many big stars around him also became blue and shining, like a blue sky and white sun, overflowing with the majesty of the sky.

"Out of the human race, but waving a butcher's knife at the mother clan, what is an immortal, but a group of shameless people who have lost their humanity. ”

Su Qinian's tone was very cold, this clan said a lot at the beginning, it rose at the end of the wilderness, started with the human race, but embarked on an alternative heavenly road, claiming to be an immortal, detached from the mortal, not stained with fireworks, too forgetful, and said to be the way.

"Ignorant people, what can they understand, the will of heaven is like this, our race is just obeying the mandate of heaven, not you ordinary people can understand, so we are immortals, beyond the mundane, overlooking the red dust, the heart of the Tao is immortal. ”

Surprisingly, this quasi-immortal king seems to be very patient, not angry, just indifference and contempt between the lines, as if born from his bones, he looked at Su Qinian, and said lightly: "Young Suotian heir, you are very strong and have potential, but the current younger generation of the starry sky clans, comparable to you, is not nothing, stubborn resistance will only increase casualties, as long as you surrender, our clan can be the master, let you become the lord of this earth, lead this remnant human race, and belong to our clan, so as not to exterminate the clan, otherwise ......"

"Otherwise, what?" Su Qiannian raised his eyebrows.

"There is no human race in the world. ”

This time, the tone of this quasi-immortal king is like the cold heavenly wind blowing down the world on the Nine Heavens Immortal Court, with the power to freeze people's hearts, such as Xuanwu, which has almost reached the realm of great sanctification, and he can't help but feel a chill on his back, and a chill can not be suppressed from his heart, the meaning of this quasi-immortal king is very clear, unless he surrenders, he will completely erase the existing human race from this world, this is to destroy the race!

Su Qinian smiled.

He smiled coldly, and his blood was unprecedentedly agitated, turbulent, like a sea of stars boiling, and the Sun Lake bursting its banks...... There has never been a moment when Su Qiannian has such a strong killing intent and war intent, and the blood of war seems to be burning, the voice of this quasi-immortal king has spread far away, even if the picture of the satellite and the picture of the picture watch is lost, it has almost spread all over the earth, this is the power of the quasi-king, even if it has not been completely among them, but it also has all kinds of divine power.

This time, the voices of the whole world were very unified, and soon the face of this quasi-immortal king became gloomy.

"Surrender to your sister!"

"I don't even know you!"

"It's better to die than to be free!"

"I used to think that becoming an immortal is to attain the Tao, but now I look at it, the one who has attained the Tao may not be a true immortal, what mountains are not high, there are immortals, there are immortals, what nonsense!

"There are still half of the immortal characters, now we don't admit it, please change your name!"

......

This time, there are all kinds of voices, some ridicule, some tragic, some joking, even if the legs and stomach are trembling now, no one shows the slightest timidity.

The backbone of a race, not limited to any one country, is often vividly interpreted when it comes to life and death.

In front of the Land of the Gods.

The sky is getting darker, the sun is shrouded in dark clouds, there is thunder rolling, like the heavens are angry, about to descend the fire, under the black clouds, one after another blue and white sun rises and falls, the majestic qi of the quasi-immortal king is more and more grand, the chaotic qi falls, and the void is loud, the face of the advent quasi-immortal king is getting colder and colder, and the gaze of Su Qinian is becoming more and more cold, if it is not the heir of the lock sky, he will never bother to talk about it, he would have slapped it to death with one palm, after all, the heavenly path leading to the heavenly realm on the ancient heavenly pillar is the most important.

"Fight!"

There is only one word in response to him, Su Qinian is wearing the Heavenly Dragon Armor, and with his Taoist refinement, the dragon boat has also evolved and transformed, especially after he achieved the transcendent body, under the pregnancy of the battle blood that penetrated the two divine treasures, it can be said that he has achieved an alternative evolution, and he can be worthy of the word robbery that has been circulated in the Xuanhuang Land, and even after making up for the lack of Dao, it is still excessive.

At this moment, Su Qiannian's whole body was glowing, and his body seemed to have turned into platinum glass, and in the divine court, the ancient heavenly dragon on the shoulder of the war soul roared, not only the four dragon claws, but also the three heavenly dragon horns, except for the one in the center, the other two have been condensed into substance.

A vicissitudes of ancient majesty, rising from Su Qinian's body, even if it is the prestige of the quasi-immortal king, it seems to be inferior, as for the majestic qi from the quasi-king, before Su Qinian approached, it was swallowed by a clear whirlpool, falling into nothingness, and it was difficult to hurt his body.

Time Vortex!

This is one of Su Qinian's reliance, with his current enlightenment and battle holy body, although the consumption of the Heavenly Dragon Armor is still very large, it is enough to maintain a long-term battle, not the real supreme king, the quasi-king can't break through the dislocation of time and space and hurt his true body. (Genuine subscription is the biggest support for Ten Steps!)