Martial Arts Super God Chat Group

Martial Arts Super God Chat Group Chapter 525

Now, this Tai Chi diagram has been officially turned into an immortal warfare exclusively dedicated to Song Qingshu, and it will become more powerful as Song Qingshu continues to strengthen.

boom!

There was a roar, and the atmosphere of the avenue flowed from the picture, wispy and misty.

Every ray of avenue breath is comparable to Chaos Thunder, which can smooth the mountains and all things in one breath, and can also prevent the impact of stars.

After undergoing the baptism of thunder, the power of this Tai Chi diagram has long been unparalleled.

If it can be transformed and sublimated to the most perfect moment, then the thunder light between the world and the earth will hardly hurt it any more.

Seeing the laws of the Great Dao flowing out of the Taiji Diagram, Song Qingshu sighed and praised with satisfaction, "Taking the rules of the Dao as the attack, it can be called the strongest spear!"

"It is the strongest shield to guard the rules of the road!"

The black and white Tai Chi picture is of great significance, because it is Song Qingshu's first magical skill created by smelting ten thousand methods by himself.

And the most terrifying thing is that this kind of magical skill can become stronger and stronger with Song Qingshu's strength, and maybe one day, it can grow into an emperor!

When the Taiji Tu was suspended on Song Qingshu's head, the Law of Ten Thousand Ways and the power of the stars turned into billions of rays of light and fell.

The billions of rays of light protected Song Qingshu in it, making it invade and nothing can be broken.

Under the protection of Taijitu, as long as Song Qingshu wanted it, no matter what it was, it was difficult to get close, and even the tribulation of heaven and earth was blocked from the outside world.

Seeing that the black and white Taiji figure finally completely transformed in the thunder tribulation, it has truly become the magical sacred law that can operate the power of the rules, Song Qingshu could not help but sigh: "Now this method has been tempered and matured, and it is my original original. There is no more name. I can't justify it."

"This picture appears in the thunder, and the real accomplishment lies in the opening of the heaven and the earth. The fate is not shallow, so it is called the heaven and earth Taiji diagram... Forget it, it doesn't sound good."

At this point, Song Qingshu couldn't help but laughed, and then shook his head, leaving his momentary excitement behind, no longer worrying about the name.

After all, this black and white Tai Chi diagram will inevitably become stronger and stronger. Once it is polished to completion, there is no problem in naming it again.

"Nah!"

Song Qingshu suppressed the smile on his face and turned the black and white Tai Chi picture, causing him to swallow billions of thunder in an instant.

Only between the lightning and flint, Song Qingshu almost swallowed all the lightning and thunder on the sky!

In the process of borrowing thunder light to practice the method, Song Qingshu's frontal bone was white and crystal clear, and it seemed that there was flying snow stuck on it.

And in the frontal bone, one ancient character jumped out one after another, some ancient characters flowed magma-like luster, some ancient characters shrouded the soft beauty of the moon.

Different ancient characters flew into the Taiji picture one after another. Although the Taiji picture has already engraved the eighteen characters of the sun and lunar yin, Song Qingshu's move can strengthen his impression and strength.

The Tribulation of Heaven and Earth is finally dying, Song Qingshu ignited a divine fire and also practiced his own unparalleled method, which can be called Consummation...

Chapter 779

The eighteen ancient characters of Taiyin Sun flew out of the frontal bone of Song Qingshu, the ancient characters of Taiyin flowed with a soft light, and the nine characters of Sun flowed with magma luster.

These eighteen characters continue to fly towards the black and white Taiji diagram, making Song Qingshu's black and white Taiji diagram more mysterious and powerful.

Now Song Qingshu's Tai Chi picture has given birth to a deity, able to remember all this.

Hum!

There was a soft sound, and the Tai Chi diagram became more and more sacred at a moment. In addition to the mist lingering around the avenue, there were also cosmic galaxies emerging, yin and yang twining.

Eighteen ancient characters were finally inscribed into the Taiji picture by Song Qingshu, and they were remembered by the gods in them.

From now on, the eighteen ancient characters will be transformed into every inch of the Taiji diagram from the nascent consciousness in the Taiji diagram.

"Roar……"

As soon as the galaxy collapsed, Tianyu trembled, and hundreds of millions of brilliant rays of light burst out of Song Qingshu's body, and the power of the divine light was overwhelming.

The last thunder of the Tribulation of Heaven and Earth turned into a King of God, stepping on the void to culminate in Song Qingshu, with unparalleled power, and even more divine power to destroy the world.

Song Qingshu raised a fist, blasted towards the sky, and hit the god-king phantom, with one punch, the robbery light was shattered, and the god-king fell and ceased to exist.

"Come!"

Killing the Thunder Queen with a punch, Song Qingshu screamed softly, whether it was the Yuanshen villain or the black and white Tai Chi picture, at this moment it was the whale swallowing the cow and swallowing the thunder sea.

Now Song Qingshu's supernatural power is extremely majestic, it can be said to be overwhelming, after lighting the divine fire, he has completely transcended the mortals of the world, and it is not the same.

There is such an old saying on road construction.

If you don't ignite the sacred fire, even if you learn the imperial law, it is just a dust, let people crush and trample.

However, once you pass this hurdle, you will ignite the fire and detach yourself.What is waiting for the ascetics will be a qualitative transformation, which can be said to step up a ladder and realize the sublimation of life!

...

"Something..."

Such a faint sigh came from the heavens and the earth, which seemed to compliment Song Qingshu, and it didn't seem to be that simple.

When Song Qingshu heard that sigh, his brows frowned slightly, and the corners of his mouth raised a little jokingly.

As he thought at the beginning, the catastrophe of the Divine Light Realm was not so simple.

After Song Qingshu was robbed for a while, the sky full of thunder tribulation was no longer so terrifying.

but.

A more terrifying threat between the sky is about to come, Song Qingshu Yuan Shen Yuan Shen moved slightly, guessing the next crisis.

"Ding, the system prompts that a very powerful energy body is approaching the host, and the host should be careful to deal with it."

The system prompt sounded, further confirming that Song Qingshu's expectations were true, and there was really a terrifying existence approaching him.

Now Song Qingshu is full of black hair and shawls, like a very heavy stroke in a landscape painting, full of energy and a long aftertaste.

The armor was torn apart, and Song Qingshu now has a naked slender and strong body.

His eyes were cold like lightning, standing here looking at the stars, like a demon god.

Sure enough, Song Qingshu's conjecture came true, and a young man with the talent of the emperor appeared!

It was a young man of equally strong body, slender figure, and long black hair.

The young man came slowly from the thunderstorm in the sky, his fighting spirit was overwhelming, his eyes were as deep as the starry sky, and every step he stepped out made the void tremble for a while.

The young man naturally revealed the self-respecting spirit, just like the ruler of the stars, chaos flowing through him, starry shining.

The young man was only one person, but when he stood quietly in the void, the whole area of ​​Cangyu was silent.

The Tribulation of Heaven and Earth has not completely dissipated, the lightning is still there, and the lightning is also intertwined.

However, once this man appeared, the whole world fell into stillness, the thunder sky was quiet, and the dead silence was like night.

In addition to the blurred face of this young man, his eyes were unusually deep, like two swords, shining sharply with cold light.

The chaotic brilliance on its body is clearly visible, like a living person, without any illusion.

Compared with the experience of Song Qingshu when he turned into a god, this time the young emperor became more and more real, like a living young emperor, with a mighty posture and unparalleled style!

Song Qingshu remained motionless in the thunder of the stars, like a rock, with an aura like an abyss, and indifferent to the young emperor's shadow.

Song Qingshu didn't talk nonsense, because he knew that what was waiting for him next was a bloody battle, and he had to fight the young emperor.

Every great emperor is invincible, invincible in this world, without enemies!

Except for the strongest person who is also the great emperor, no one in the Eight Wastes and Nine Realms can challenge him.

Even if he has never claimed the emperor, that great emperor is definitely an existence of the highest rank, invincible.

Song Qingshu has now ignited a divine fire, full of confidence, but not arrogant, especially after seeing the more and more real young emperor, and seeing that Wushuang figure.

Song Qingshu became more calm.

"Only one young emperor?"

"Emperor Ruthless, didn't people like Wuzu come out? Then what is the background of this guy?"

Looking at the young emperor, Song Qingfeng frowned slightly and murmured several times.

The young emperor came from the chaos, taciturn, and appeared domineering after landing on the earth.

After Song Qingshu whispered a few times, the young emperor never answered, but directly punched Song Qingshu's head.

With one punch, it was as terrible as breaking a galaxy, and the mighty power was overwhelming. His black hair danced in the wind, and danced like crazy.

With this punch alone, you can see that young man's striking style.

but.

Despite this, Song Qingshu still had no fear, on the contrary, his blood boiled over.

I would like to ask, a monk, when he was young, and at the same level as the emperor, was able to fight to the death, so what regrets?

The answer is naturally no.

"boom!"

At this point, Song Qingshu naturally couldn't hesitate, and saw that it was a self-kunquan, using the Kunpeng phantom to welcome the young emperor's offensive.

It really can be said to be strong, to fight hard!

Song Qingshu turned into streamer, fighting against the stalwart figure of the young man.

There has been a battle that can be called a peerless peak between the two!

This is an unimaginable fierce battle, rare in ancient times, even if it is called a battle of young emperor level, it is not an exaggeration.

Obviously it is the emperor, but Song Qingshu has never seen an existence.

After the battle lasted for a while, Song Qingshu frowned, and asked with a bad look: "Who are you?! How come you can punch yourself!"

Song Qingshu's heart was extremely shaken, because in this battle, Song Qingshu also felt a majestic invincible fist intent, the opponent is actually a self-kun boxing?

Chapter 780

The sky was broken and the earth was in mighty power. The young emperor who was confronting Song Qingshu had a golden blood in his heavenly spirit cap to rise up like a dragon, surging up, dominating the world!

This is an extremely terrifying aura, although it is only a pillar of blood, it disperses the sky of robbery clouds and thunder sea in one breath.

The chaotic thunder light exploded in an instant, and dissipated in the sky. The young emperor had superb strength, standing in the thunder sea, staring at the sky.

This is a person, who can also be called a young juvenile emperor, who showed such power when he first reached the realm of Divine Light.

If it were in the realm of Divine Light, being able to show such strength at this time was really shocking and unimaginable.

"Who are you? Why can you use Zikun Quan!"

"What exactly is this for?"

Song Qingshu was puzzled and glanced at the young emperor in disbelief. There were too many questions to ask at this moment.

The young emperor was almost the same as Song Qingshu, the Kunpeng phantom appeared between his fists, spreading his wings and flying out, swallowing the starry sky.

Song Qingshu believed that the fist that the young emperor shook was definitely a kun boxing fist, and it had already reached the point of perfection.

A matter that seemed ordinary, but to Song Qingshu it was very important, it was unimaginable and incredible.

Since Kunquan is a secret method patched by the emperors in the Heavenly Emperor chat group, it has never been handed down to the world.

The person who truly learns and masters this technique is probably only Song Qingshu in the Eight Desolations and Four Worlds.

But now, an emperor phantom who didn't know where he came from actually mastered Zikun Quan. This scene subverted Song Qingshu's cognition and broke common sense.

Even Song Qingshu had heard of many wonders from ancient times to the present, but it was the first time he heard of such a strange thing.

"Nothing to do with you."

The young emperor didn't open his lips, but his divine consciousness transmitted a very vague will, showing his disdain now.

"You stole my things and it has nothing to do with me? I killed you!"

Song Qingshu yelled and turned into a flash of light to fight with the young emperor in an instant. The sparks burst out violently, and they faced off thousands of times in an instant.

"boom!"

The young emperor was fearless, he squeezed his fist and bombarded him, and he fisted out like a meteorite falling from the sky.

The young emperor has a slender body, strong muscles, and his black hair dances without wind, and his turbulent landscape and ink painting.

His eyes were as deep as a sword, and there was a bright light flashing at the deepest point, like billions of stars appearing in his pupils, terrifying and moving.