Martial Arts Super God Chat Group

Martial Arts Super God Chat Group Chapter 421

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Song Qingshu's body was shining with great brilliance, and the perspiration and blood pores on the surface of his body were also opened together, constantly swallowing light in the afterlight of the thunder.

After Song Qingshu was baptized by Tianlei, there were still some injuries all over his body.

Now in the sea of ​​stars, Song Qingshu keeps waking up the calamity light to replenish the essence of the calamity.

At this moment, Song Qingshu's flesh and blood and fetal bones were bathed in Leihai stars.

He seemed to have been reborn, transformed into an endless ancient star, indefinitely, connected by galaxies transformed by energies.

The flesh and blood in Song Qingshu's body is like an infinite treasure, and thousands of supernatural powers are unlocked at this moment.

In the light of thunder, there are endless stars, and the galaxy is also infinite.

I don't know how much time has passed before Song Qingshu finally calmed down, turning into darkness and coldness.

All the stars and tribulations on Song Qingshu's body were swallowed into his body, so the body of Song Qingshu's body did not regenerate, and the action of washing the red dust was perfect.

"Huh, it's finally done!"

Song Qingshu opened his eyes and looked at the extreme artistic conception overflowing from the depths of his skin. He couldn't help but shook his head with a wry smile, rather sighed.

Just when Song Qingshu just thought of getting up.

At Song Qingshu's dantian place, a huge force suddenly emerged.

The endless power rushed from the dantian towards the Yuanshen villain of Song Qingshu, flowing through the limbs of Song Qingshu, making Song Qingshu's body warm.

Feel the existence of this force.

Song Qingshu was so comfortable that he couldn't help but screamed to the sky. The starlight in the sky was directly shattered by the roar and turned into streamer in the sky, full of colors.

"Ding, the system prompts, the vitality in the host can no longer be suppressed, should it be released?"

Listening to the system's prompt tone, Song Qingshu knew that this sudden force should be the deep vitality that was suppressed when he suppressed the realm.

Now that he has broken through another small realm, the villain of the soul is not keeping it for a while, and this has caused the vitality that he has suppressed to burst out like the Yellow River bursting.

So far, Song Qingshu has no other choice.

In fact, as long as the realm is stable, the speed of raising the realm will not hurt, and if it is too much to suppress the realm, it will be detrimental to the monks.

The previous Song Qingshu's method of transforming the true meaning of God was damaged because Song Qingshu suppressed the realm too fiercely in one breath.

One thought ends here.

Song Qingshu had to speak to the system deep in his mind:

"Release the vitality in my body! Guide them all!"

Following Song Qingshu's remarks fell.

Song Qingshu, who had already calmed down, suddenly surged again.

Thousands of vitality just like a wild horse, wantonly collapse in Song Qingshu's body, making Song Qingshu's Yuanshen villain can't help but shudder slightly.

"Be quiet for Lao Tzu!"

Song Qingshu snorted coldly, and the powerful divine consciousness that was so huge that it did not look like a god-transformation level came out, directly suppressing the noisy vitality in his body.

In a short while, the noisy vitality in Song Qingshu's body suddenly subsided, no longer out of control, but quietly flowing towards Song Qingshu's primordial villain.

Immediately in the depths of Song Qingshu's mind, a reminder sounded again and again.

"Ding, the system prompts that the vitality in the host is guiding him through the barriers, and now the realm is the peak of the god transformation."

"Ding, the system prompts that the vitality in the host is guiding him through the barriers, and he is now in the middle stage of the second realm of transformation."

"Ding, the system prompts that the vitality in the host is guiding him through the barriers, and now the realm is the peak of the second realm of transformation."

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"Ding, the system prompts that the vitality in the host is guiding him through the barriers, and he is now in the middle of the three realms of transforming gods."

"Ding, the system prompts that the vitality in the host is guiding him through the barriers, and now the realm is the peak of the three realms of transformation."

With a beep from the system, it sounded.

The aura in Song Qingshu's body skyrocketed again and again, until the last reminder sounded softly in Song Qingshu's mind, and the aura in Song Qingshu's body suddenly became abnormal.

So far, Song Qingshu successfully stepped into the triple realm of transforming gods.

In terms of the single-wheel realm, in the first divine pass, Song Qingshu stepped from the bottom of the realm to the middle level in one step, overlooking most of the strong.

The first stage of the transformation of God into the triple stage, Song Qingshu once passed the triple stage.

After compressing the realm, Song Qingshu returned to the Transcendent Realm and he stood directly on the third step of this realm, crossing three small realms, which had to be said to be a miracle.

But think carefully.

Song Qingshu should embrace such a breath in this way, he has been pursuing accumulation.

Song Qingshu's strength has already reached a very high and deep position in the realm of God Transformation, otherwise, why would he kill the Nine Qi phantom and defeat Qiu Tianyu?

It's just that he has always suppressed the realm, and didn't deliberately improve it.

Now that Song Qingshu has broken through the barriers, washed the aura of the red dust, and deliberately raised his realm, then he will naturally show his Taoism and true strength.

After compressing one's own realm, the cultivation of the monk will become very slow, which is a sequelae after compressing the realm.

However, Song Qingshu has opened up a miracle now. It is not that no one has never done it, but it is really too few.

From ancient times to the present, after compressing the realm, he broke through the three small thresholds of transforming gods in one breath. This is really too shocking.

Thinking of these things, Song Qingshu stood amidst Lei Hai for a long time before finally burst into laughter.

Then Song Qingshu scattered the formation around his body, disappeared from here in one step, and walked towards the Nine Suns Temple below him.

With the continuous improvement of Song Qingshu's current cultivation level, no matter how hard it is, there is no point in it.

What Song Qingshu needs today is battle after battle, so that he can grow rapidly in countless battles.

If one way of practicing is to read books.

So Song Qingshu has now read the ten thousand books in tatters, and the rest is to travel that ten thousand miles.

So Song Qingshu rested in the Jiuyang Shrine for a while, and after confirming that his realm had really reached the peak of his life, he returned to the main city of the first god pass.

Chapter 602

With the idea of ​​coming to the First God Pass to find a battle, Song Qingshu's figure returned to the First God Pass.

Now that there are many cultivators in the First God Pass, and the hero battlefield does not know when it will open, so even the First God Pass, which has been extremely weak in smoke, is gradually becoming lively.

The aboriginal people in the first sacred pass, watching the smoke and smell of people slowly flourish, gradually came up with the idea of ​​this group of rich and oily climbers in their storage bags.

So the aborigines also started to do business, no longer hiding in the gods, but appearing on the street one after another.

"Sacred moon and fairy fruit bunch, thousand-year ginseng, sweet and crunchy."

"Dragon meat stuffed buns, thin skins, big stuffing, only a thousand Lingshi, good quality and cheap, not fragrant, no money."

"Don't miss it when you pass by, the superb body armor of the gods transformation realm, with super defensive power, it can resist a blow from the five peaks of the gods transformation!"

"Take a look, take a look..."

Today's First Divine Pass is like a prosperous ancient human town, recovering from the crowds and excitement that have not been seen in thousands of years, and the busy traffic makes people stunned.

"Am I on the road to ascend to the immortal, or return to the world and step into a capital in the world?"

Song Qingshu couldn't help muttering to himself as he watched the crowds of people you came and went, and the small vendors who kept shouting.

Weiwei walked through the small vendors for a while, and Song Qingshu couldn't help but sigh the strength of the first pass.

Divine objects like Shenyue Fairy Fruit, Thousand-Year Ginseng Dragon Ginseng, etc., can be placed in any small world and must be a treasure of the world, a holy relic of the flesh and bones of the living dead.

But now it's reduced to food sold on the street, and it's all real materials, it can be said to be very particular.

The dragon meat bun is really dragon meat, or ancient dragon meat at the level of the gods, it is not a vain, it can be described as a childish man.

However, although the dragon meat buns and the thousand-year-old dragon ginseng are all genuine, the price is scary. The seller opens up as a god stone, which is painful.

However, Song Qingshu also understands the reason. The first sacred pass is located deep in the road of Dengxian. The wars are continuous and the merchants of Dengxian can't avoid it, resulting in too barren and lack of materials.

Song Qingshu randomly purchased some body protectors, and then picked some dragon meat buns.

It's like playing around, wandering around in the first magical level at will, and then learn about various situations by the way.

From time to time, Song Qingshu would also look up to the sky, and he saw a layer of crystal clear road rules, covering the place like a glass cover.

The stars above the sky are swaying with infinite brilliance, slowly falling down above the sky, and then being taken away by the ancient city, the first god pass becomes gorgeous and beautiful.

But beauty is just an illusion.

The monks in the first divine pass, including the original inhabitants, understand that those who are proud of the spring breeze in the first divine pass may turn into a pool of rotten flesh on the battlefield of heroes.

At this time, the so-called brother who talked with you very much, maybe he cut off your head.

Murder in the first pass is always murderous.

No one will believe what kind of good place this place is.

At least for Song Qingshu, this place is full of people who want to put themselves to death.

Qiu Tianyi's favor is really capable of shocking the lords of the Quartet.

It didn't take long for Song Qingshu to appear in the First Divine Pass, and he felt dozens of strong auras hidden around him.

All the masters of the breath looked at Song Qingshu with unkind intentions, some wanted to take his head off, and some wanted to fight Song Qingshu a few tricks.

But for some reason, no one dared to voluntarily jump out to confront Song Qingshu, as if undecided and undecided.

A weak person is never worthy to win respect.

Song Qingshu thought this way, looking around with a playful expression, his eyes full of disdain.

Just when Song Qingshu lowered his head, ignoring the malicious look on the street.

"Stop!"

There was a great chaos in the street, and a group of iron horses rushed in the distance, and the noisy road that had been trampled on became rumbling, like a turbulent wave hitting the shore, with great momentum.

Song Qingshu looked up.

It was discovered that the source of the uproar was the Dengxian Jiuqi who had been killed by himself.

It's just that now that Lao Jiu is killed by Song Qingshu, Tianwei Demon Lord can't catch up in front of Dengxian Road.

Therefore, there were only seven of Dengxian Jiuqi who could appear in the first divine pass.

Each of the seven people's mounts is extremely terrifying from an ancient beast. From a distance, each of them swallows clouds and fog, and their scales are splendid, like a dragon coming out of the abyss, moving for nine days.

Listening to the clamor of the seven.

Song Qingshu stood in the same place, watching them approach indifferently, as calm as a majestic and unattainable mountain, towering forever, hard to shake!

Just when Song Qingshu stood here quietly.

The seven people of Dengxian Jiuqi finally arrived in front of Song Qingshu, sitting down one by one with strange beasts and wild birds.

Looking closely at them, I found that they were either looking up to the sky and roaring, or colorful divine glowing clouds, exuding a cold cold light all over the body, wide feather wings, glistening clouds and fog, like a Yuanlong ascending into the sky.

Under the impact of Dengxian Jiuqi, the whole street was shaking, like a torrent of steel, and the whole area was like a big earthquake.

Among the seven, there are majestic brave, nine-headed sacred deer with brocade scales, and sky-swallowing dragon...all the gods and horses are terrifying, crowded here, surrounded Song Qingshu.

Deng Xian Jiuqi seven people watched Song Qingshu stop in place, and couldn't help but sneer again and again, and then, like hunting, turned around him: "Song Qingshu? I thought you would find a place to hide after killing my ninth brother. That's right, I didn't expect to dare to walk around the street in a big way!"

"Haha, but that's okay, it saves me the effort of waiting for a few people to find you, come and die!"

"I haven't seen you for so long, you have only ascended to the Third Heaven of Transformation God, it's absolutely useless!"

As Song Qingshu was surrounded by Dengxian Jiuqi, the whole street couldn't help but become chaotic.

Street vendors and immortal climbers all gathered around one after another. Watching this storm, there may be an astonishing battle!

Song Qingshu stood on his back, facing these terrible Dengxian Jiuqi alone, there was no joy, anger, sorrow, and only a look of indifference and a murderous look of exceptional realm.

"Bing Zi Jue! The gun is coming!"

Song Qingshu decided to use the word "army" to turn into a dark golden spear, and the gun was raised and pointed directly at Dengxian Jiuqi.

"Hey, I didn't expect us to come in real form this time, would you still dare to fight with us? If that's the case, then you can do it, let me wait to see your skills."