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There was a squally wind on the shore of Samsara Lake.

Song Qingshu's black hair fluttered with the wind, dancing in disorder.

There is brilliance in his eyes like the sea of ​​stars.

"If this is your full power!"

"Then you go to die!"

Song Qingshu let out an angry roar, and squeezed the sharp yin and yang sword.

puff!

The squeezed yin and yang sword was thrust into Mingfa Taoist's chest by Song Qingshu, a burst of blood spattered, and a loud noise came.

"vomit!"

Taoist Ming Fa bowed his head with difficulty, looking at the broken sword on his chest, his face was extremely bitter.

"Die."

Song Qingshu's tiger palm leaned towards the Taoist Mingfa and murmured softly.

Then Song Qingshu's tiger palm slammed hard, and the head of Mingfa Taoist was directly pulled off by Song Qingshu, and the blood splashed half a foot high.

The duel between Song Qingshu and Mingfa Taoist is extremely simple.

From the beginning of the confrontation, until Song Qingshu pulled out the head of the Taoist Mingfa, a total of less than a breath of time passed.

Master showdown.

If both of them are desperate, then they can decide life or death in an instant.

Looking at Song Qingshu, he took off the head of Mingfa Taoist.

The big formation above Song Qingshu's head began to exude infinite power.

Then there was a loud roar.

There are thousands of feet that were transformed by the rules, and Lei Ting called Song Qingshu.

When the thunder passed, the sky broke and the earth broke, and the spirits cried.

Under the universe where Song Qingshu was standing, there was a rain of blood, scarlet dazzling, and the endless lightning burst out with deafening noise.

Song Qingshu's eyes were suddenly vast, and there was nothing to see, only the catastrophe.

"Standing out of the battlefield, hit me with the power of the sky thunder?"

Song Qingshu was severely chopped off by the sky thunder, and grinned with pain.

"System! Isn't the scan ready yet?"

Song Qingshu dodged another sky thunder and shouted to the system.

"Ding, the system prompts that it is scanning the hiding place of the person performing the formation. The scanning progress is 80%. Please also the host to wait patiently."

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"Ding, the system prompts that it is scanning the hiding place of the person performing the formation. The scanning progress is 99%. Please also the host to wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that the hiding place of the person casting the formation has been scanned, and the coordinates are now transmitted to the host!"

Hear here.

Song Qingshu looked at the expression of the array of joking.

Chapter 443: A Deadly Battle

Above Song Qingshu's head, the formation intention kept whizzing, as if there was a huge flood dragon whistling in it.

Boom!

The dragon's passing will inevitably lead to a hint of thunder.

So the Lei Hai on Song Qingshu's head couldn't stop the roar.

"Song Qingshu! You first kill me the sixth golden body of the emperor Tianmen Zhang, and then kill me the old man who erupts the Tianmen bull riding."

"Do you know what kind of chase you are about to face?"

Outside the formation.

The first disciple of the Shen Zhen Sect in Yuhua Tianmen didn't know where he was sneaking, so he secretly looked at Song Qingshu and then opened his lips.

Hear the words.

The corner of Song Qingshu's mouth couldn't help but raise a smile.

A coordinate emerged in his mind, which was scanned by the system for a long time.

So he firmly believed that the man he was going to kill was there.

Although when Song Qingshu tried his best to look over, there was nothing there.

But Song Qingshu still believes.

This is his confidence in his system.

"I don't know how to hunt down."

"I only know that you all have to die today!"

With a violent cry, Song Qingshu drew out the broken sword behind him and rushed towards the heavenly divine formation.

"Huh, praying man arm as a car."

The first disciple of Yuhua Tianmen God Formation Sect saw Song Qingshu flying towards his great formation, and couldn't help but sneered.

And the vitality between the acquired world and the earth was in chaos, and a wave of killing air condensed on the big formation.

"Sky Thunder Array!"

The first disciple of Yuhua Tianmen's Divine Array Sect roared, and the array was immediately filled with an endless aura of thunder.

All of a sudden, the formation was densely covered with thunder seas, rolling surging.

Now with the roar of the first disciple of Yuhua Tianmen God Formation Sect, Lei Hai was in full riot.

It poured down like a vast ocean and like a waterfall.

"what……"

Seeing the infinite thunder light oncoming, Song Qingshu laughed:

"You thunder is too weak, you can only use it to temper my body and train my spirit!"

After laughing, Song Qingshu let out a low growl.

Following Song Qingshu's roar, his soul villain immediately crawled out of the mud palace and sat on Song Qingshu's head.

The primordial villain glows all over, hanging down in a lotus seat, faintly, extremely holy.

Seeing the thunder as big as buckets smashing at him, the villain Yuanshen above Song Qingshu's head opened his mouth in the thunder light.

Gulugulu...

The primordial villain swallowed the thunder like a gluttonous glutton, and the light radiated from his body was more prevalent.

Now, whether it is mental or physical.

Song Qingshu has climbed to the highest peak he can reach so far.

The physical body has reached its peak in the Nascent Soul Realm, and it is not even weaker than the masters of the Transcendent God Realm.

His primordial spirit kept absorbing the power of thunder, and he had already reached Great Perfection, and he was ascended to the utmost, and he might enter the realm of the primordial infant at any time.

Although Song Qingshu has tried his best to suppress the improvement of the realm in his body.

But his body didn't agree, because Song Qingshu really absorbed too much spiritual stone energy in the Golden Core Realm.

His background is terrifying.

Therefore, in the realm of Yuan Ying, Song Qingshu's cultivation was as easy as turning back.

Song Qingshu can feel it.

There has never been a moment when he is so powerful.

The body is extremely powerful, and the cultivation speed of the soul is even more legendary.

He is now beyond the past.

On Song Qingshu's body, a variety of glowing light overflowed all over his body.

Xiaguang burns in darkness, illuminates eternity, and breaks through the thunder.

"when!"

A huge lightning strikes Song Qingshu's body in the formation.

After the excitement of the clang, Lei Ting never cracked Song Qingshu's skin.

But it was actually a burst of sparks splashing around, like a blacksmith forging soldiers, with a sonorous sound and a harsh voice.

The power of Thunder Tribulation is the most powerful and one of the most terrifying in the world.

But with such a terrifying power, even Song Qingshu's flesh and blood can't be split even a little bit.

This is unimaginable and almost desperate.

The old bull rider who collapsed on the ground saw this scene and couldn't help but muttered in a daze, "Is this still a human?"

Wanzhang Leiguang struck Song Qingshu with a bang, and the thunder light shattered into the sky again.

If other creatures face this thunder light, they will definitely be unable to block the mighty power and turn into ashes.

Even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured, but Song Qingshu was so defying.

"not good!"

Seeing Song Qingshu's calmness, the first disciple of Yuhua Tianmen Shenzhenmen's face couldn't help but change color.

"It seems that ordinary thunder can no longer do anything with Song Qingshu. I must use the power of thunder to the peak!"

"The chanting idol! The old man riding a bull can't help me!"

The voice of the first disciple of Yuhua Tianmen Shenzhenmen spread out in the thunder sea, and passed into the ears of the gods on the ground and the old man riding the bull.

"boom!"

For the first time, the chanting idol, who was silent for a long time, raised his head and uttered his own roar.

It was a long roar, and his hair began to glow, his whole body was like forged gold, and the law of supreme coiled around him.

Afterwards, the words and sentences uttered by the chanting gods turned into extremely huge symbols.

The symbol smashed away at Song Qingshu, rumbling.

There is a pair of wings spread out on the chanting idol.

The heavy golden clouds rose to the sky beside him, and there was a galaxy-like light band entwined outside his body, bright and beautiful to the extreme.

Song Qingshu looked at the oncoming characters and snorted coldly.

Then one after another Fushen Mountain shattered in Song Qingshu's eyes.

No matter how many characters rushed towards Song Qingshu, they were all crushed by his invincible fighting spirit, without exception.

Song Qingshu today is truly invincible in the world.

"Thousands of swords!"

The old man riding the bull got up at some point, squeezed the sword in his hand, and stabbed Song Qingshu sensibly.

As a result, numerous sharp Taoist swords that were smaller than a silver needle appeared between heaven and earth, stabbing Song Qingshu like a heavy rain.

Just when Song Qingshu was fighting against the chanting gods and the old man riding a bull.

A creature appeared in Lei Hai in the formation, became angry, and began to kill him.

"Wow..."

A thunderous gluttonous head shook his head and waved his tail and shouted at Song Qingshu.