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"System, help me find out what this thing is!"

The mechanical sound of the system sounds:

"Ding, the system prompts that it is analyzing and scanning, and the scanning progress is 5.00%. Please wait patiently."

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

"Ding, the system prompts that it is analyzing and scanning, and the scanning progress is 20.00%. Please wait patiently."

……

Song Qingshu listened to the system's emotionless notification tone, while looking up at the black sun, trying to see through its origin.

This black golden sun is comparable to a black mountain in the sky.

When it hung on the sky, Song Qingshu felt an inexplicable pressure, and even his muscles and bones began to tremble.

"Why not!?"

The black-golden existence couldn't hear Song Qingshu's response, so the roar in the bright sun became even more terrifying.

What came with the roar was a terrifying aura that far surpassed the first level of Huashen, and that aura also carried the power of heaven, making it even more terrifying.

"You're fine as an opponent."

Song Qingshu raised his head and smiled with satisfaction.

Song Qingshu felt a dangerous aura coming over him.

It was the first time Song Qingshu felt the difficulty after entering the half-step five-level realm of the Nascent Soul for so long.

So Song Qingshu smiled with satisfaction and murmured.

Chapter 470 Appearance

Song Qingshu stood on the stone tablet towering into the clouds, the wind gradually picked up, and the sky was filled with inexplicable white.

On the land under Song Qingshu's body were endless dead bones, like rivers, seas and rivers that had been frozen for several months.

for a while.

The space between the sky and the earth is pale, and there is a vast expanse of snow. The [-]% of the dead bones spread to the intersection of the sky and the earth.

"Ding, the system prompts that it is analyzing and scanning, and the scanning progress is 50.00%. Please wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that it is analyzing and scanning, and the scanning progress is 60.00%. Please wait patiently."

……

"Ding, the system prompts that it is analyzing and scanning, and the scanning progress is 80.00%. Please wait patiently."

As the voices of system prompts came and went in Song Qingshu's mind, in Song Qingshu's eyes, the black and golden sun became clearer and clearer.

seem.

There is only one breath of time left before tearing away the mystery of the black-golden Haori.

"Poor little guy in Nascent Soul Realm, what were you talking about in your sleep just now?"

"If you really have that courage, then you say it again?"

Hearing Song Qingshu's murmur, the powerful existence in the black-golden bright sun opened his lips in incomparable doubt, and said with a sneer.

Song Qingshu smiled coldly:

"I said, you are my opponent, it is quite appropriate."

Following Song Qingshu's words, the voice fell.

In the dark golden sun, there was an extremely sharp laughter: "Hahahaha!"

This burst of laughter tore up the extremely thick lead cloud above the sky, making Song Qingshu's Yuanshen villain feel extremely bored, as if it would shatter and fall at any time.

"what's so funny?"

Song Qingshu turned his hands away, stood proudly in the strong wind, and opened his lips indifferently.

"I laugh at your arrogance!"

"It's just a poor monk at the fifth stage of the Nascent Soul. If I'm willing to flip my hand, I can kill him."

"You like this, how dare you speak so brazenly, saying that I am your opponent?"

"Little guy, do you know how strong I am!"

That's all.

The existence in the black golden sun snorted coldly.

Followed by this cold snort.

A burst of extremely terrifying Dao fluctuations oscillated in this void, and rushed towards Song Qingshu like a tidal wave with a relatively complete breath of the law of life.

"How strong?"

Song Qingshu clenched his hands behind his back, his veins were bulging, but he still said with a light smile on his face.

Following Song Qingshu's soft words, there was a sudden bang between heaven and earth, and thunder flashed all over.

So there was an extremely terrifying destructive aura between heaven and earth, accompanied by that thunderbolt, hitting the cold snort in the black golden sun.

boom!

The two who collided in the void were out of place.

The breath of life emitted by the black golden sun and the breath of thunder and destruction are naturally in conflict.

There are bright brilliance shooting out in the void.

The laws under the sky interweave and annihilate each other continuously.

A cold snort was filled with the vigorous vitality of all things.

A thunderbolt gave birth to the power of innate destruction.

There was a bang of winter thunder.

The breath of life and the catastrophe that destroyed everything dissipated together, disappearing into the void.

The existence in the black-golden bright sun was defeated by one blow, and he could not help but snort coldly:

"How strong am I? I'm at the peak of the second level of the God Transformation Realm, and I also control the rules of heaven in the Bone Realm. My strength is comparable to that of a third-level powerhouse."

"I am an existence that is so powerful that you need to look up to it, little guy, I say that, can you understand?"

Song Qingshu heard the words and smiled coldly:

"Since it is so powerful, why only this means?"

Hearing the words, the existence in the black golden sun roared furiously:

"Just now, it was nothing more than a primordial shock that I did at will!"

"Junior, don't be complacent, if you are powerful, just follow my ultimate move!"

After saying that, the black golden sun rose into the lead cloud, tearing open a space.

Immediately, a trace of the Dao God fell from the black golden sun, and the aura of the Dao of Life was like a steel chain, smashing the void and hitting Song Qingshu hard.

"Avenue chain!"

Song Qingshu smiled coldly upon hearing this.

Then Song Qingshu pulled out the broken sword behind him, and the cold light flickered on and off.

"Kun Yi sword!"

Song Qingshu yelled violently, and slashed his sword towards the regular chain. The sword's intention pierced the sky, and the sky was vast, and the sword's momentum was like thunder and a startled rainbow.

There was a popping sound.

The chain of rules condensed by the laws of life broke into two sections, annihilating the void.

"The rule of the avenue is just Xiao Daoer! Take my trick again!"

The existence in the black golden sun screamed angrily, and shot Song Qingshu one after another like thunder.

Brush it.

There was a crisp cracking sound.

From the dark golden sun, a white bone knife rushed up like bright moonlight, and drew a beautiful arc on the sky.

Like a startled rainbow coming out of its body, the white bone blade smashed angrily at Song Qingshu on the stone tablet.

Looking at the white bone knife as bright as the moon.

Song Qingshu smiled coldly, raised his fist, and struck out one after another like thunder.

Boom boom boom!

Song Qingshu's fist smashed pieces of void, and then landed on the white bone knife inch by inch.

In the blink of an eye, Song Qingshu's fist collided with the white bone knife thousands of times.

The muffled rumble of winter thunder can be heard endlessly.

In the sound of countless collisions, the Dao Law of this world is not stable.

Amid the extremely muffled thunder, the bone mountains that towered thousands of feet were collapsing.

And the bones in the sea of ​​bones turned into dust and turned into snow-white bone meal.

Snapped!

Song Qingshu clings to his hand with the stickiness of thunder, and punches out angrily.

The bone knife on the sky exploded and turned into dust after receiving this incomparably terrifying punch.

"Your strength is nothing more than it seems!"

Song Qingshu waved his sleeves, dispersed the bone powder all over the sky, and said indifferently.

"Hey! The little monk in the Nascent Soul Realm didn't want to be fierce to you, but you really annoyed me!"