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Under Song Qingshu with a nearly unmatched punch, he rushed to pieces and annihilated directly, floating among the vast sky, turning into a sky full of glory.

"Come!"

Finally, Song Qingshu glanced at the sky full of calamity, and then whispered in his mouth again.

Following Song Qingshu's words, whether it was Song Qingshu's physical body, its extremely powerful Yuanshen villain, or Song Qingshu's eyes that had just opened his eyes to the sky.

At this moment, these people are swallowing the endless sea of ​​thunder unsatisfactorily.

The thunder in the sky originally came to kill Song Qingshu.

In the end, it still became one of Song Qingshu's nutrients. If Cangqiang felt it, he would probably not help but curse Song Qingshu a few times, right?

The breath of the gods came out of Song Qingshu's body, covering the sky and the earth, everywhere.

In the monastic world where Song Qingshu lives.

You are not a god or a fairy.

No matter how long your practice is, you are still just a dust on the world.

Once the monk has passed this hurdle of the Nascent Soul Realm, it will be different from the transformation of quantitative change.

From the beginning of stepping on the God Transformation Realm, the monk can be regarded as stepping up a ladder, realizing the sublimation of life and the detachment of realm.

To put it bluntly in the monastic world, gods and non-gods are definitely two living entities.

Unless it's a character like Invincible One World, it's like a character like Song Qingshu.

Except for this kind of person who can defeat the Transcendent God Realm under the Nascent Soul Realm, no matter how many other Nascent Soul cultivators come, it is not enough for a Transcendent God Realm powerhouse to kill.

Lei Hai has rested.

Song Qingshu stood proudly naked in the wind.

"The system helps me suppress my realm. What I need is to accumulate and develop. It is not the time yet!"

In the freezing wind of the road.

Song Qingshu felt that his realm had risen from the half-step transformation of the gods to the first level of the gods, and then his aura rose steadily, without any intention of stopping.

In a blink of an eye, Song Qingshu's realm has reached the terrifying cultivation base of the fifth layer of God Transformation.

I have to say that the three-year bloody battle still made Song Qingshu's foundation too good.

Now that he has just broken through the God Realm, Song Qingshu's cultivation is as uncontrollable as a river flooding.

For ordinary monks, such a thing is naturally a good thing.

But for Song Qingshu, that's not the case.

Vaguely, Song Qingshu sensed the feeling of emptiness in his flesh and blood after the rapid rise in his realm, which indicated that he was no longer in the strongest state.

Song Qingshu absolutely cannot accept this kind of level improvement.

He would rather spend thousands of years to lay the foundation, and he would never make his cultivation vain.

With Song Qingshu's words fall.

The system prompt sounds:

"Ding, the system prompts that it is suppressing the Dao Realm in the host's body, and the suppression progress is 10%. Please also the host to wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that it is suppressing the Dao Realm in the host's body, and the suppression progress is 20%. Please also the host to wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that it is suppressing the Dao Realm in the host's body, and the suppression progress is 30%. Please also the host to wait patiently."

...

As the system's prompts sounded continuously.

One after another ancient characters floated between heaven and earth and sneaked into Song Qingshu's body.

Ling Song Qingshu's originally uncontrollable and powerful realm was finally held back by the speed of improvement, making it stay above the five levels of God Transformation and did not improve again.

"No! Not ruthless enough! Suppress me!"

Song Qingshu raised his head and screamed, his eyes reddened with blood, the blue veins on his forehead exploded, and the whole person's temperament became extremely terrifying.

"Ding, the system prompts that it is suppressing the Dao realm in the host's body, and the suppression progress is 70%. Please also the host to wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that it is suppressing the Dao realm in the host's body, and the suppression is progressing 80%. Please also the host to wait patiently."

...

With the sound of the system, there are more and more old Dao characters adhering to Song Qingshu.

And his realm was even suppressed all the way from the fifth layer of Huashen to the third layer of Huashen, and he was fully depressed into two small realms.

But because of this, Song Qingshu was still not satisfied, but kept urging his physical power to suppress his cultivation realm.

"Ding, the system prompts that it is suppressing the Dao Realm in the host's body, and the suppression is progressing 90%. Please also the host to wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that it is suppressing the Dao realm in the host's body, and the suppression progress is 99%. Please also the host to wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that the suppression of the realm is successful, and now the host level is half-step into the gods."

With this soft sound in Song Qingshu's ears, with a bang, Song Qingshu's realm was directly suppressed to the half-step God Realm.

However, for some reason, the temperament of Song Qingshu's whole person has become more aloof, like a sharp blade.

Chapter 531

Following Song Qingshu's muffled hum.

The vitality that was surging in Song Qingshu's body suddenly calmed down.

Although Song Qingshu fell from the powerful realm of the five levels of transformation to the half-step transformation realm in one breath.

But I don't know why.

As Song Qingshu's realm lowered, the light in his eyes became more agitated.

Wherever his gaze went, everything collapsed and the mountains and rivers were broken.

"Although it is only a half-step transformation of the Divine Realm, even if a strong person in the Divine Light Realm stands in front of me, I should be able to fight an enemy, right?"

Song Qingshu gently folded his empty palms, with a chuckle at the corners of his mouth, and whispered.

Song Qingshu's black hair shawl now has a naked, slender and strong body under the sky.

His cold eyes were like lightning, looking from a distance, like a demon god standing proudly in the world.

"time to go."

Song Qingshu's heart moved at will, and a suit of battle clothes appeared from the void in an instant, and it was set on Song Qingshu's body.

After Song Qingshu stepped into the realm of transforming gods, the vitality of heaven and earth can be transformed into everything with Song Qingshu's thought.

For Song Qingshu, the battle armor of Yuanqihua was just a trail.

Song Qingshu looked at the void scenery in front of him indifferently, and the cold light between his eyes became more and more lingering.

A tangible sword aura condensed invisibly, so a hundred zhang sword winds cut away invisibly.

There was a soft sound.

In front of Song Qingshu, a dimensional door with a width of one hundred feet was opened.

Song Qing's book clothes fluttered endlessly in the violent sky, like a remnant of glow.

In a blink of an eye, Can Xia dissipated in the sky, and Song Qingshu also turned and left this world, heading for the so-called Seven or Seven Worlds.

The void passage leading to the Seven or Seven Great Realms is very different from the one that Song Qingshu has walked before.

No matter how long the ordinary void passage is, Song Qingshu can step through it in a few breaths.

However, the void passage of these seven or seven realms is as long as a universe.

Although Song Qingshu rushed on it with all his strength, he couldn't see where it ended after spending several days.

"Huh! It's not over yet, this Seventh or Seventh World is too weird, right?"

Song Qingshu's figure turned into an afterimage in the passage.

The afterimage rubbed against the void passage, so Song Qingshu's figure left an extremely bright flame in the passage.

Song Qingshu stepped out step by step, and one step was tens of thousands of miles away.

The entire void passage he stepped on trembled.

After whispering.

Song Qingshu ran in the void for several days again, and in that void Song Qingshu saw an extremely huge ancient stele, which pointed to the front.

"Forty-nine days off!"

On the ancient monument, five giant calligraphy pens that exude the brilliance of the avenue are walking dragons and snakes, and the momentum is like a rainbow.

Song Qingshu smiled coldly at the corner of his mouth, and then dived into the void crack beside the stone tablet.

...

In this way, Song Qingshu finally came to the Seven or Seven Great Realms he had longed for for a long time.

Just before stepping into the Seven or Seven Great Realms, a heavy and extremely heavy pressure hit Song Qingshu's body everywhere.

Song Qingshu felt that his body was more than ten times heavier in an instant, and the river of blood in his body, like a river, was also instantly slower.

Between gestures.

Song Qingshu felt a sense of jerky, not as natural as before.

And what surprised Song Qingshu the most was that the world dimension in the seven or seven realms became extremely strong.

Song Qingshu only needs to use his eyes to open a dimensional crack in the ordinary small world.

However, in this seven-seventh realm, even though Song Qingshu punched out hard, there was nothing else in the void dimension except for a slight trembling, not even a crack emerged.

"System, scan what happened to me?"

"Is my strength down? Or is it the cause of this world?"

Song Qingshu felt the strange sensation on her body, and she was unsure about the system in her brain.

As a powerful monk who always faces the test of life and death.

Song Qingshu must ensure that his own situation is always at his peak.

Only now has come to the seven or seven realms where the heroes stand side by side, and Song Qingshu's cultivation has been weakened by a few points. How can this reality make Song Qingshu not pay attention?

"Ding, the system prompts that it is analyzing and scanning, and the scanning progress is 10%. Please wait patiently for the host."

"Ding, the system prompts that it is analyzing and scanning, and the scanning progress is 20%. Please wait patiently for the host."

"Ding, the system prompts that it is being analyzed and scanned. The scanning progress is 30%. Please wait patiently for the host."

...

"Ding, the system prompts that it is analyzing and scanning, and the scanning progress is 99%. Please wait patiently."

"Ding, the scanning and analysis is complete, and the specific situation of this world has been transmitted to the host's mind."

Although Song Qingshu's strength has been weakened among the seven or seven realms, the system in Song Qingshu's brain is still that fast.

However, within a short period of time, the system's prompt sounds have been continuously sounded in Song Qingshu's mind.

After two breaths, a flash of light flashed through Song Qingshu's eyes.

Everything about this world was also infused into Song Qingshu's mind with that aura.

Transformed into indelible sceneries during this period, Song Qingshu's expression is extremely wonderful.

It turns out that the laws of the heavens in this seven-seven realm are extremely powerful, and they can only accommodate foreign powerhouses at the level of the gods in the seven-seven realms.

If the realm is not enough to transform the god realm, you will not even have the qualifications to enter the seven or seven realms.

And if the realm is too much stronger than the Huashen realm, it will be oppressed by the aura of heaven, which is what Song Qingshu is now.

"Is the gathering place of immortal climbers in this world's first divine pass?"

"As the first heroic battlefield to screen out a batch of immortal climbers on a large scale, is it also there?"