Martial Arts Super God Chat Group

Martial Arts Super God Chat Group Chapter 351

There is nothing on its shoulders, but it is as heavy as carrying a real avenue world.

Song Qingshu knew that this was a normal reaction that the Yuanshen villain was breaking through and advancing.

that's it.

As Kunpeng was swallowed by Song Qingshu's Yuanshen villain, all the strange flowers and plants withered.

The Thunder God Soldier was slapped into powder by Song Qingshu's palm, the Shenlong was torn off, and the Suzaku was torn to pieces.

The strongest thunder conceived in this world has finally come to an end, and there is no more energy left to launch an attack against Song Qingshu.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, now the realm has reached the sixth stage of Yuan Ying, and the realm is stable."

The moment the thunder dissipated in this world.

The emotionless voice of the system appeared in Song Qingshu's ears.

Hearing this, Song Qingshu couldn't help but smiled bitterly and shook his head, muttering:

"Originally, I just wanted to step into the fifth level of Yuan Ying, but I didn't expect to be upgraded to two levels in a row?"

"Forget it, fortunately, my realm is not too frivolous in Infinite Thunder."

In fact, if Song Qingshu was willing, he could easily be promoted to the pinnacle of Yuan Ying at any time.

It's just that Song Qingshu has been suppressing his own realm, not allowing him to advance so fast.

So even though Song Qingshu's foundation is so good, his current realm has only reached the sixth level of Yuan Ying.

"System, scan for me, the basic situation of this world, and the strong ones I want to kill."

Song Qingshu's mouth slightly raised a smile, and then spoke to the system in his head.

Chapter 496 Ancient Scroll

In the world above the road to ascend immortals.

It can be said that in every world there is a creature that is extremely powerful, powerful enough to threaten the creatures of the world.

The so-called immortal climbers are the cultivators who assist the world to destroy that creature.

And most of the existences that can threaten the creatures of a world are existences that have not yet fully formed their spiritual wisdom.

And the existence of this kind of fear that threatens a world is also extremely difficult for the original inhabitants of that world.

Because of this, the original inhabitants of each world do not have too many prejudices against the immortal climbers who break into their world.

and so.

Song Qingshu thought about this clearly.

He didn’t bother to think about the impact of his tribulation on the world, but directly said to the system: “System, scan the challenges in this world. Three levels, I need to speed up the progress."

Hear Song Qingshu's order.

Suddenly the system in his brain made a sound of rotating mechanical gears:

"Ding, the system prompts that the system is scanning and analyzing the challenges in this world. The analysis progress is 10%. Please wait patiently for the host."

"Ding, the system prompts that the system is scanning and analyzing the challenges of this world. The analysis progress is 20%. Please wait patiently for the host."

"Ding, the system prompts that the system is scanning and analyzing the challenges in this world. The analysis progress is 30%, please wait patiently."

...

"Ding, the system prompts that the system is scanning and analyzing the challenges in this world, and the analysis progress is 80%. Please wait patiently for the host."

"Ding, the system prompts that the system is scanning and analyzing the challenges in this world. The analysis is progressing 99%. Please wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts, the scanning is complete, now the analysis results are sent to the host's mind."

With the last beep of the system.

Song Qingshu immediately understood the challenges of this great world.

"It's about 80 million miles away from here... Is it the golden crow at the five-fold peak of the God Transformation Realm?"

"It seems that you can show your skills again."

The corner of Song Qingshu's mouth raised a slight smile.

Stop talking.

Song Qingshu shattered the space around him with a snap of his fingers, and then strode out.

In the space tunnel, the galaxy turned over and the rivers and seas dried up.

When Song Qingshu's figure reappeared in the void.

He had already appeared before the big world challenge prompted by the system.

"The immortal climber? How did you break the pattern in front of my cave mansion?"

Song Qingshu stood in a bamboo forest.

The breeze in the bamboo forest is rustling, but it never brings any coolness.

Because in front of Song Qingshu was standing a white monk with golden light flowing.

He has a delicate face, but his two willow eyebrows are burning. Although the temperature on the eyebrows is not high, it still makes Song Qingshu feel a little dry.

The monk in white looked at Song Qingshu, his golden eyes were full of vigilance and hatred, and he yelled bitterly.

Ever since it was defined as extremely threatening by this piece of heaven and earth, there are endless immortal climbers thinking of taking its life every day.

It was fine at first.

In the end, the white-clothed monk transformed by the Golden Crow was also deeply tired, and only then did he find a quiet place, carved the deception pattern, and planned to hide from the limelight first.

However, the deceiving pattern it carefully laid out was so ridiculously naive in the eyes of Song Qingshu's brain system, directly unbreakable.

So Song Qingshu didn't even trigger the formation on the formation pattern, so he came directly to the monk in white.

"It has never been broken, just come here."

Song Qingshu shrugged his shoulders, his face was indifferent, looking at the white monk as if he was looking at a dead dog.

Hear the words.

The monk in white was taken aback, then laughed loudly:

"Hahaha, it's just a little guy from Yuanying Sixth Layer, do you dare to speak so much?"

"Do you know, I kill you, it's as easy as pinching an ant!"

Hear here.

The expression on Song Qingshu's face remained unchanged.

He just stepped on the place where the white monk was.

There was a soft thud.

The foot of Song Qingshu was like a drop of dew dripping into the rivers, lakes and seas.

Boom!

That soft sound turned into a thunder in the ears of the white-clothed monk, shaking him with blood and energy.

And with this sound of thunder.

The countless green bamboos around the white monk's body turned yellow, withered, cracked, and finally exploded into dust all over the sky.

"If you were killed by the so-called ants in the end, wouldn't it be too shameful?"

Song Qingshu stood with his hands behind his back, smiled coldly, and opened his lips.

"Stupid! It's just Yuan Ying Sixth Layer, I will tell you with bloody facts."

"You are nothing to me. If you have to say anything, it's just a bug!"

Regardless of whether the monk in white is jealous, he must not lose his momentum right now.

Immediately, the monk in white roared, and he strode towards Song Qingshu.

"dead!"

The white-clothed monk exuded the pressure of heaven as he stepped into the five peaks of the gods transformation realm.

After he screamed, his face was extremely gloomy, and then he stretched out a big hand and slapped Song Qingshu's face.

There is no trick in this slap, just a big mouth that is simple to the extreme.

Such a simple shot is a humiliation to Song Qingshu.

Because the monk in white seems to have not put Song Qingshu in his eyes at all.

To nonetheless.

Song Qingshu was still very quiet.

His eyes were cold and cold, and with a bang, Song Qingshu's body suddenly swelled up to ten thousand feet, like a sacred mountain above the sky.

Song Qingshu's body is full of great radiance, and his body exudes a sky full of divine clouds.

Immediately he lifted his left foot and stepped directly to the bamboo forest below him. The white monk in the bamboo forest looked extremely ugly.

The space under Song Qingshu's foot was shattered, and nothingness vanished.

Song Qingshu's act like this is even more frantic. After all, who would dare to step on a super-powerful person at the five-fold peak of the God Realm?

Now Song Qingshu said that he would step on it. He did not see the monk in white at all, it was like stepping on an ant.

The monk in white looked at Song Qingshu so arrogant, his eyes were so gloomy, the slap he turned out of him remained unchanged under Song Qingshu's foot, but in an instant there was an extremely splendid look.

In the palm of the white monk.

There is a spread of colorful ancient scrolls.

There are thousands of mountains and rivers and countless vegetation in the ancient scrolls.

Among them, there is a silver waterfall of ten thousand feet down from the sky, heavy clouds covering the sky and the sun, and the ancient scrolls are boundless.

This is a sacred treasure that the monk in white has received from the beginning of the practice.

Although the ancient scroll is worn-out, it is almost comparable to the magical weapon of the immortal weapon, and its power is terrifying.

"You think, how did I kill so many immortals?"

"seal!"

The monk in white raised the ancient scroll to Song Qingshu, shouting angrily.

Chapter 497

The simple ancient scroll was held up high by the white monk.

The extremely terrifying power of the seal surged away from the volume.

Under the power of a sea-like seal, this ancient scroll can almost seal the world.

Only heard a grunt.

The ancient scroll directly swallowed Song Qingshu, who was tens of thousands of feet tall.

"Hahaha, I thought I had some abilities, but I was just a sharp tooth!"

Seeing that Song Qingshu's figure was swallowed by the ancient scroll, the white-clothed monk hurriedly bit through his tongue and forced a drop of real blood to drip onto the ancient scroll.

The blood was misty.

Suddenly, the power of the seal on the ancient scroll became even stronger.

Inside this mottled ancient scroll, a world is born of its own.

In this world, there are majestic mountains rising straight into the sky.

The heavy clouds and black mist in the sky almost pressed to the ground.

There are wild and ancient beasts roaring and roaring between the mountains, and weird birds spread their wings and scream.