Chapter 824: Soaring Strength The sky was blue, the warm wind was blowing on his cheeks, the endless prairie, and the immortal power rose in Ye Qingshan's body after the collapse.
Black and white, in addition to gray, are the three colors that many people believe make up this world.
But in fact, this conclusion is wrong.
In this world, apart from black, it is white, and there is no so-called gray.
Everyone is faced with a choice, do they want to move forward or backward, or stay where they are?
The brave and the reckless will choose to move forward, even if they are heroes for a minute, they are still heroes.
Rational folds and cowards will choose to retreat, they play with intrigues, they don't care about winning or losing, they only care about interests and results, they know what it is to lose and what is to win.
And mediocre people will choose to be a cold bird.
They don't move forward, they don't go back, they keep telling themselves that the danger is not yet to come and that they still have time to choose.
But is there really time?
There are only two choices in life, either forward or backward, there is no such thing as stagnation.
It's like two swordsmen are facing off, and the other stabs a deadly sword, do you choose to attack or defend?
Stop moving?
Don't make a fuss, if you do choose that way, your only outcome is to be stabbed to death.
This is life, a world where there is only black and white, only advance and retreat.
The so-called gray and stay, is nothing more than an excuse for losers and cowards.
You are a human being, you are not a king, nor a big tree that can live for many years, you only have 30,000 days, if you want to live well, if you want to live a wonderful and meaningful life, then you must be clear that you don't have so much time for you to stagnate.
The so-called human nature and animal nature are actually the so-called black and white, advance and retreat, but compared with normal black and white and advance and retreat, Ye Qingshan's reaction may be more extreme.
The body began to swell, the emaciated body became strong, and on the thick skeleton, countless muscles like steel were entwined, and the rapid beating of the heart was like the roar of an engine.
The power of the explosion made Ye Qingshan feel a strong desire to destroy in his heart.
He got up from the ground, like a golden giant bear standing up by a person, the size was not large, the person did not even stand more than three meters, and he was slightly taller than the Zhenwu Emperor opposite.
The strength of the True Martial Emperor is very strong, and the huge size does not mean the huge strength, and at their level, the huge difference in body size will make you a clumsy moving target in the eyes of the other party.
Therefore, the height of two meters and seven meters is just right for Ye Qingshan's next battle, and the power that is forcibly compressed makes Ye Qingshan have more intense explosiveness.
The mouth of the bowl was thick, the whole body was flashing with red light, and the bronze sticks that seemed to be embellished were held tightly by Ye Qingshan, looking up at the Zhenwu Emperor, Ye Qingshan grinned, revealing that snow-white sharp teeth: "The second game, it's started!"
” "Boom!"
In an instant, Ye Qingshan disappeared!
Tens of thousands of miles away, Emperor Zhenwu's eyes flashed with seriousness, although the two were tens of thousands of miles apart, whether it was the other party's expression or what he just said, he could see it clearly.
And at the moment when Ye Qingshan turned into an ancient murderer, the peace in the eyes of the Zhenwu Emperor was broken, and a dazzling light flashed in the eyes of the Zhenwu Emperor, followed by a killing intent like a stormy wave.
And at the moment when this killing intent rose, Ye Qingshan appeared in front of the True Martial Emperor.
Holding the stick in both hands, the bronze stick was like a battle axe, with the momentum of Pangu splitting the chaos back then, Ye Qingshan swung the bronze stick in his hand with all his might.
Unlike the previous space that was torn apart like glass, this time, the space was not torn, but shrouded in a chaotic-like mist, and at this moment, heaven and earth seemed to have really returned to the era of chaos again!
"Boom!"
A heavy and loud bell sounded, as if it crossed time and space, heaven and earth, all living beings and all things seemed to be washed at this moment.
The flawless hand of the True Martial Emperor turned into a fist, and it slammed heavily on the bronze stick that Ye Qingshan swung down.
He once again resisted Ye Qingshan's attack, and it seemed to be very relaxed, everything was so lightly stated, but the face of the True Martial Emperor showed a touch of solemnity.
The Voice of the Great Dao, something that only appears in the battle of the Saint-level powerhouse.
No matter how strong the title-level powerhouse is, it is only a golden immortal, and the saint-level strong is weak, and after all, it is also a saint-level powerhouse.
No matter how many title-level powerhouses there are, it is impossible to defeat a saint-level powerhouse, there is an essential gap between the two sides, just like a hard stone, you can't say that this is life.
The strength of the Saint-level powerhouse is unimaginable for the Jinxian-level powerhouse, and the two sides are not in the same dimension at all.
Do you think that the battle of the Saint-level powerhouse will shatter the heavens and the earth?
Huge mushroom clouds rising up on the earth?
Don't make trouble, the battle of the saint-level powerhouse is a collision closer to the origin.
It's like the sound of the Great Dao, which is a sound that can only be made after a power that has reached the level of the Origin, such as the Chaos Dao, such as the power of Immortal Power, collides.
Because the essence of the saint-level powerhouses was already different from ordinary monks, the power of their attacks could be infinitely large or infinitely small in the eyes of people who were one level weaker than them.
One thought can subvert the entire Beiju Luzhou, and one thought can also reshape the entire Beiju Luzhou.
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This is as if the Zhenwu Emperor stepped out and repaired the ruins caused by Ye Qingshan before, in the eyes of most monks, Ye Qingshan's strength is really strong, this power is simply terrifying, but for the level of the Zhenwu Emperor, this kind of power is too weak, and there is not even the motivation to make him interested.
This is their level of power, to put it mildly, they have reached their level, but they have actually touched the level of the Creator.
The strength of the strength has little impact on them, the real battle is the collision of the origin, it is the contact of the same level, and those who can't reach their level, let alone attack, if they don't want to, they can't even touch.
It's like you can never kill yourself with a knife drawn on paper.
Because this is the difference between the two-dimensional and the three-dimensional.
Therefore, those who can defeat the Saint-level powerhouse must be the Saint-level powerhouse.
And just now, maybe Ye Qingshan himself didn't know that his strength had reached the saint level.
Although his strength is not as good as his own, he has indeed stepped into the realm of a saint-level powerhouse, and that sound of the Great Dao cannot be faked.
For the first time, in addition to the killing intent in his eyes, a solemnity flashed in the eyes of the True Martial Emperor.
If before, in the eyes of Emperor Zhenwu, Ye Qingshan was just an ant.
No, Ye Qingshan is not an ant, Ye Qingshan is not even as good as an ant.
After all, the ant at least lives in the same world as him, although there is a gap in strength between the two sides, but the essence of the two sides is the same, and the previous Ye Qingshan is at best equivalent to a tiresome character drawn on a blank piece of paper.
But now it's different, Ye Qingshan jumped out of the drawing paper, although he is still an ant, but the essential gap between the two sides is gone.
At the same time, Ye Qingshan, who didn't know all this, after giving Emperor Zhenwu a stick on his face, he was in a happy mood, and he felt that his strength had become stronger, and the feeling of wielding his strength had also become more enjoyable.
In short, it's just one word, it's so fucking cool!
It's just that Ye Qingshan didn't know that this kind of powerful power all came from the Nine Turns Golden Body Decision in his body, and when Ye Qingshan rushed towards the True Martial Emperor for the second time, the seventh layer bottleneck of the Nine Turns Golden Body Decision began to loosen, and Ye Qingshan's strength had already moved towards the eighth layer of the Nine Turns Golden Body Decision.
And when the two sides clashed, the nine-turn gold body duel was moving forward at full speed, and on this highway, the girl ran wildly.
If Ye Qingshan was a little more sober, he would definitely find this change that was happening in his body.
But obviously Ye Qingshan, who was broken, was not sober enough, he only felt that he was very cool now, and the powerful power gave him an incomparably strong desire to destroy in his heart, he only felt that it was time to use this big stick in his hand to play this guy in front of him badly!