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Chapter 1207: Immortal Body


The general trend of luck is ethereal and boundless, and it secretly guides the warrior's own destiny, either making great progress or suffering misfortune.

Some people set foot on the throne, some ascend to the supreme throne, and even enter the realm of nine-turn saints.

There are also some who fall into the endless abyss, bleed within the realm of kings, and even stop in the mortal world.

"You come."

With that said, Qingyanghuan hooked his hand towards the Shentian Clan's treasure ship and said to Shen Qingtian.

"you" Shen Qingtian, who was originally watching the excitement and taking advantage of the situation, suddenly became startled, and the void around the treasure ship suddenly stagnated.

He is not the Eight-clawed Demon King.

The demon warrior is impulsive and has a perverse personality inherited from the Eight-clawed Demon King.

Now that he has been beaten, he is much more honest.

Similarly, he was not like this group of warriors from the Demon Clan who acted strangely.

At this moment, Qingyang Huan looked down on him in front of the warriors from all directions, but he refused to fight.

He could not afford to lose this person.

Face cannot be lost.

For a long time, after the Shentian Clan detached themselves from the Saint Clan, they have become vaguely the leader of the All-Heavens Bright camp group.

Qing Yanghuan's actions seemed to him to be a provocation.

Feeling the mental fluctuations of Shen Qingtian, Qingyang Huan showed a sneer on his lips.

Although I don’t know the name of this guy with wings, compared to the Demon Clan, the warriors of the Shentian Clan are particularly good-looking.

Even if he originally didn't want to take action, now that he was inviting a fight, he would still worry about the feelings of the warriors from all over the world.

It is obvious that this powerful man from the Shentian Clan is a quasi-emperor just like the Eight-Clawed Demon Lord.

Not only these two, but also the Qingqiu Fox Girl, and a middle-aged guy covered in blood mist, have all reached the quasi-emperor level.

It's just that this old guy is covered in blood mist like tarsal maggots, and his aura has been reduced to the extreme, making it difficult to see his true origin.

These are all people who want to use him as a stepping stone to defeat the emperor in one fell swoop.

Each of these warriors has reached the extreme.

Because of his lack of luck, he is stuck in place, and his state has not moved for thousands of years.

You are their opportunity.

"Human, you are so arrogant" “It’s really easy to play with fire and burn yourself.”

Shen Qingtian's voice was cold, and his words caused shocks in the starry sky.

Being chosen by Qingyang Huan as his next opponent made him feel very humiliated.

Do you think he is easy to bully?

I have to say that he really thinks too much.

Rumble With the stars surrounding them, the stars in the void seemed to be trembling, and the entire world was covered by a divine light rising into the sky.

Holding the stone spear, Qingyang Huan squinted his eyes and looked in the direction of Shen Qingtian.

In an instant, the aura on his body soared into the sky, thunder exploded at the top of the Nine Heavens, the purple lightning and silver dragon roared, and the falling silver lightning tore through the vast starry sky.

"Don't you want the laws of the heavens?

I'll give them to you."

"Don't you want to take away my luck?

I'll give it to you."

The aura of Hunyuan washed away the void, causing the silver and electric purple dragon to roar.

The purple lightning was like tearing apart the heaven and the earth.

Qingyang Huan was like a sun born between the heaven and the earth at this moment.

It was dazzling and blocked the dazzling brightness of the vast stars millions of miles away.

Boom He took one step forward, thunder exploded in the sky and the earth, and the stone spear pointed diagonally, directly locking the Shen Qingtian on the treasure ship.

"You are strong, but you shouldn't provoke me."

At this moment, the divine light surrounding Shen Qingtian became more and more brilliant, and three pairs of gilded feathers flapped, setting off a stormy sea, stars swaying, mountains collapsing and the ground cracking, a scene of the end of the world.

"This starry sky will be your burial place.

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Use your blood and flesh to build the ladder for me to ascend to the throne.

Your destiny will become the guiding light for my throne."

"The serious hypocrisy of the Shentian Clan is really inherited from our ancestors."

The Eight-Clawed Demon Lord has hid outside this galaxy.

He has reoccupied a star.

His thick tentacles penetrated the surface of the star and penetrated into the core of the star, absorbing energy to repair his injuries.

Qingyang Huan's spear caused him to be severely injured, and even his quasi-emperor soldiers were taken away, which temporarily stopped him from conquesting again.

This is just the beginning, and there may not be any opportunities to seize luck and even get a glimpse of the mysteries of the heavens.

For now, we still have to be stubborn.

It is the fine tradition of the demon clan to be able to bend and stretch.

"I just like your serious hypocrisy."

"bastard" Faced with Qing Yanghuan's ridicule, Shen Qingtian shouted angrily.

At this moment, he only saw the three pairs of feathers behind him flicking, and his figure had already appeared in front of Qingyang Huan, and the phantom of his figure on the treasure ship had just dissipated.

Feathers were like heavenly knives, cutting through the void around Qingyang Huan's body, as if an independent world was separated from the starry sky, trapping him in it.

There is no trace of fancy anymore.

The palm of Shen Qingtian presses down, and there is no trace of the intertwining of Dharma and Tao.

He ignores time and space and wants to imprint it on Qingyang Huan's chest.

"Um."

This palm made Qingyang Huan groan.

He actually saw in this palm some shadows of the palms waved by his ancestors in the ancestral palace.

Clang

The right hand holding the stone spear came forward to attack, and the Hunyuan aura traveled on the stone spear, emitting a sharp edge.

A bit of black light hit the palm of his hand, and a dark black hole was instantly created.

Surrounding the black hole was a vast starry sky, surrounded by stars and flowing rivers of stars.

Rumble The terrifying explosions caused real stars to burst, and the void collapsed, turning into black holes, swallowing everything around them.

The torn void was difficult to heal for a long time.

In a daze, the warriors from all directions saw two streams of lightning that were constantly colliding in the starry sky.

Each strike was like two meteors falling, and the dazzling light split the sky and the earth.

After each collision, the ripples produced by the light waves transform chaos.

Large swathes of chaotic air fell down, and ripples of power continued to plow the starry sky over and over again like a divine plow.

Warriors from all directions kept staring at the starry sky.

The void was trembling and twisting violently.

The huge stars were like playthings in the hands of the gods, falling with burning flames.

Boom boom boom The roaring sound was endless, as if a divine general was beating the thunderous war drums continuously, and two dazzling and blazing divine lights were constantly colliding.

One contains all kinds of colors, bursting out with Hunyuan as one, as gorgeous as the rays of light, one is like a divine beam, tearing apart the heaven and earth, and penetrating nothingness.

In almost a short period of time, the starry sky was completely exploded.

Circle after circle of power ripples washed away the void.

As far as the eye could see, there was no more formed star in the void.

The sky and the earth swayed, and the stars fell.

The entire galaxy was trembling.

The duel between the quasi-emperors and the powerful men almost shook the world.

The burst of Qi alone made the cobwebs flinch away, not daring to bear a ray of majesty.

Qingyang Huan and Shen Qingtian fought into the depths of the starry sky.

There were kings who wanted to follow the footsteps of the quasi-emperor, but they could only look forward and sigh.

The power unleashed by this level of battle has exceeded the limit of what their spiritual world can bear.

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Forcibly observing it will not only result in no blessings, but will only break their minds and souls, or even cause death. call out A few breaths later, in the depths of the starry sky, the two streams of light collided together again, turning into a stream of light falling from the depths of the starry sky.

Wherever it passed, the void was annihilated into a black hole, and large swaths of chaotic air fell.

As he breathed, a dazzling crimson color appeared out of thin air in the starry sky.

As the falling meteors scattered, each one was like a star, bursting out with an ancient and wild atmosphere.

Quasi-Emperor Blood The Quasi-Emperor's blood pressure dropped every drop in the void.

Each drop was as thick and vast as a mountain.

It fell into the void, as if it had hit the depths of the earth, making a clanging iron sound.

It was unknown how many space barriers it had broken through.

Seeing this scene, the pupils of the kings from all directions shrank sharply.

The aura bursting out of the quasi-emperor's blood made their royal bodies crack under the pressure, and their blood and energy surged to the point of breaking through their bodies. who is Whose quasi-emperor blood is this?

"Godly Clan" The vast ocean-like divinity hidden in the blood of the quasi-emperor that finally dripped out burst out, and the intense and wild aura swept across the world.

"you" In the chaotic void, accompanied by blood and starlight, God Qingtian's horrified voice sounded.

"This style is for killing gods" Kill God Another half-step imperial method that will reach the supreme level At this moment, the eyes of the warriors from all directions showed horror.

They first killed the demon with one move and stabbed the demon quasi-emperor through the chest.

Then he killed the gods with one move, causing the Divine Lord to bleed into the sky.

Each drop of the quasi-emperor's blood was as big as a star.

The kings of all races standing in all directions have never been so frightened at any time.

As they ascended the throne, they felt like ants at the moment, drifting in the wild shock wave, unable to stabilize their minds. puff It seemed that hundreds of millions of years had passed, and there was a sound in the starry sky.

In the shattered divine light, three pairs of feathers drooped behind Shen Qingtian, and the quasi-emperor's blood fell drop by drop.

Three of the three pairs of feathers were torn at their roots.

The cracks were deep enough to show the bones, and the divine light was gradually passing away.

Not only that, a stone spear penetrated the divine body, and the falling divine blood smashed through the void with every sound, just like a meteorite falling through the world. puff Qing Yanghuan held the stone spear, and the dark golden blood poured down the stone spear, flowing like a waterfall, and he pulled it out from the chest of God Qingtian. boom The next moment, the void twisted, stars fell, and Shen Qingtian's pierced body exploded.

However, the horror in the eyes of many warriors has not yet faded.

Dazzling divine light flashed thousands of miles away.

Thousands of divine lights bloomed throughout the world, and the gods whose bodies exploded reunited.

What Rebirth with blood It can be said that the secret method of rebirth shocked all the kings in the world.

"No, this is the immortal body possessed by the people of the Shentian Clan with a high level of bloodline."

An old king stared at the reorganized Shen Qingtian and spoke word by word.

Immortality In the Shentian Clan, the clan members are also divided into three, six or nine levels, and those with more divine blood in their bodies naturally have a higher status.

The high content of divine blood in the body means that the bloodline is more ancestral, and the future of martial arts is limitless.

According to legend, after the divine blood in the bodies of the warriors of the Shentian Clan reaches 80%, they can be called pure-blooded gods in the entire Shentian Clan and awaken the creation of the ancient gods.

Rebirth with a drop of blood, immortality "Yes, it has some flavor.

It is worthy of being a high-level god-blood clan."

In the distance, the Eight-Clawed Demon Lord stretched out his claws and absorbed the divine blood dripping around him, turning it into the power to repair his injuries.

With his scarlet tongue licking the corner of his mouth, the Eight-Clawed Demon Lord didn't care at all about being in front of everyone, so he was so unscrupulous in sucking the blood of a quasi-emperor of the Godly Clan.

“There is no true God in this world, only clowns rule.”

Compared to the Eight-Clawed Demon King, the giant standing on top of the divine beast Kui Niu had his eyes like the vast divine sun hanging in the sky.

He held a drop of fallen quasi-emperor's blood in his hand with disdain in his eyes.

Compared to him, a true god, even if the warriors of the Shentian clan had 80% of the pure blood of the gods in their bodies, it was still not enough.

A bastard is a bastard, and now he actually wants to replace the real god, stand on his own, and overestimate his own capabilities.

Therefore, Arammu does not have a good attitude towards these things that want to betray his ancestors.

"Human race, the glory of God is not something you can understand.

If you want to defeat me, you are still far away."

Shen Qingtian, whose divine body has been reorganized, has long golden hair that is as bright as divine jade, and the feathers on his back are stirring with strong divine energy.

"Does he understand?"

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Regarding Shen Qingtian's words, Qingyang Huan turned his eyes and pointed the tip of his spear at the powerful Kuafu God Clan standing on Kui Niu.

"you" Suddenly, the face of Shen Qingtian, shrouded in brilliant divine light, couldn't help but darken.

"Immortality" Looking at Shen Qingtian, Qingyang Huan slowly raised his stone spear.

"Today I will break your immortality":