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Song Qingshu went crazy in the formation.

Since the kunquan transformed into a kunpeng dancing, with one punch, the world collapses, which can be described as devastating.

During the bloody battle in the killing formation, Song Qingshu took every step very steadily, walking on thunder, hiding behind clouds and mist, and was never swept away by the glory of the killing formation.

This bloody battle also caused quite a commotion in the Taikoo Dojo. Many immortals flew here to watch the battle with indifferent expressions, not knowing what to think.

Many ascended immortals were startled by Song Qingshu's strength in the killing array, and looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

Those who ascended to the immortals either stood on the top of the divine peak, or stood on the top of the sky, looking at this place secretly, examining Song Qingshu with ulterior motives.

The Son of Wanmu, who is also a foreign king, squinted his eyes at this time, and his expression looked rather unkind.

I saw him wearing black gold battle armor and holding a bronze divine halberd. Looking indifferently from the horizon, he seemed ready to strike at any time.

And that Liu Yunxiao was standing on the top of Shenfeng Peak, looking at Song Qingshu expressionlessly, he was holding a bronze long gourd with all his strength, and there were tiny beads of sweat in his palms.

The Wanmu Shengzi glanced at Liu Yunxiao, sneered and said:

"An enemy's enemy is a friend. Don't worry. With me here, you won't die so quickly. Don't be so frightened."

Not only did Liu Yunxiao shake his head, indicating that he was not afraid, but he had no words to answer, so he could only respond with silence.

Liu Yunxiao saw that Song Qingshu swept across the four directions with a bronze spear in the god-killing formation, fighting in all directions, he was extremely powerful, like a god.

This scene of Song Qingshu made Liu Yunxiao couldn't help thinking of the unparalleled figure of that person in the past, the kind of invincible temperament that swallowed mountains and rivers, and had my invincible invincibility, it was too similar.

The wine and meat monk is nothing like a fairy, and other kings of other races were all shocked by Song Qingshu's unparalleled demeanor.

They stood in the sky and watched Song Qingshu's battle earnestly on the ancient mountain.

I saw that Song Qingshu was standing alone, holding a bronze spear that was simulated by the word Bingjue, fighting in the God Killing Formation.

Its unparalleled power really shocked everyone present. It can be said that every spear falling from Cangyu is the roar of the avenue, splitting the void.

In the gust of wind, Song Qingshu's black hair fluttered like a waterfall, his eyes were filled with light, like lightning, and the void collapsed wherever the light of his eyes went.

Every spear he swung would shatter a mountain range, even if that mountain range was protected by a forbidden ancient seal, it would be useless.

During the sweep of the spear, many ancient lands were turned into a pool of ashes in an instant, and the power of the gods was unmatched.

However, these foreign kings fighting with Song Qingshu are really too powerful, it is simply an invincible combination.

Although their strength is only to ignite the red divine fire, they are the overlords of the first level of the divine light, but together, their strength is close to hunting the holy master of the orange divine fire.

The only thing to be lucky about now is.

Song Qingshu was not trapped by the God Killing Formation, otherwise, if Song Qingshu was restrained by the God Killing Formation, it would really be useless for anyone to come, and it would be really difficult to change his fate.

The atmosphere of chaos is ups and downs, and the phantoms of ancient immortals are looming, all of which show that this formation looks terrifying, and Song Qingshu must not be bound by the formation pattern.

Now, Song Qingshu can only walk in the formation while angrily fighting the alien kings is the right way.

"Why do you still resist?"

"Young Master Huangzun has long been recognized by this piece of heaven and earth. He has absorbed the origin of heaven and earth, and he will definitely become an emperor in the future! He will have supreme glory!"

"As for you, your background is humble, your teacher is unknown, and you are not accepted by the law of the Dao. Don't you understand the gap?"

The three alien kings sneered and said.

Head question.

The tiger roared.

Birdhead taunted.

He wanted Song Qingshu to recognize the reality and bow his head to them.

"I just understand one thing!"

Song Qingshu swiped the bronze spear indifferently, the tip of the spear trembled slightly, shaking all the stars in the nine heavens, and he opened his lips and shouted.

"Understand what?"

The three alien kings frowned, puzzled.

"That is, you all have to die!"

Song Qingshu shouted violently, swung his spear, and smashed the sky into pieces!

Chapter 768

"Follow me, only by my side can you change your destiny."

"Exactly, if you can understand your position and stand by the side of a great emperor, you will be honored for it! You don't have to lie down on the immortal road anymore!"

"Qi Qi, if a person of humble origin like you fails to clearly recognize his position, it will be useless to die."

The alien king with three heads has a strange yin and yang, the human head solemnly advises, the tiger head roars angrily, and the bird head teases and ridicules.

Obviously those three heads grew on one body, but Song Qingshu felt like three different beings were speaking in front of him outside his body.

"Go to hell with me!"

Song Qingshu yelled furiously, and waved the bronze spear in his hand. The spear shattered through the void, and even the sky was shaken tremblingly.

There was a disagreement, and the two sides fell into a big battle again. Both of them turned into a piece of bright light, which shook the mountains and turned the lake upside down.

The wild and ferocious beasts in the Primordial Dojo trembled, Song Qingshu and several alien kings killed to their heart's content, and a terrifying aura towered into the sky.

"Song Qingshu, we will give you one more chance at the end, stop here, hand over the origin of heaven and earth, and swear to follow behind the emperor!"

"This will be a crucial choice for you to change your destiny. Such an opportunity is fleeting!"

This group of alien kings possessed absolutely powerful force, but when they faced Song Qingshu, they encountered a lot of trouble from time to time.

Obviously, Song Qingshu is a tough nut to crack. If it can be solved by recruiting and surrendering, it will be a perfect thing.

but.

It doesn't matter whether these strong aliens are intimidating, intimidating or mocking.

Song Qingshu always had a playful and indifferent smile on the corner of his mouth. No matter what the foreign king said, he ignored it, and only waved the spear in his hand like lightning.

This is a real battle, both sides are evenly matched, and a battle will last for a long time.

During the constant battle, Song Qingshu frowned from time to time, because he felt his realm began to loosen.

When he adjusted his spiritual sense to suppress the realm, Song Qingshu felt that he was almost unable to suppress it.

Nowadays, Song Qingshu is very likely to break through the realm at any time, bathe in the catastrophe, and ignite the divine fire.

"As expected of a genius, it's frightening to actually break through the realm during wartime."

"That's right, I also feel it. Song Qingshu will ignite the divine fire immediately. If so, it will be too dangerous for us."

"Since he doesn't seize the opportunity himself, then we won't hold back anymore, and we will attack together to kill this character!"

Looking at Song Qingshu's mighty power.

A foreign king not only frowned, but said sharply, and then the group of people shouted in unison, roaring like thunder, piercing their ears.

hum!

With a trembling sound, a slightly quaint black wooden box appeared in the sky.

The fingers of the seven strong men from different races all shot out strange lights one after another, and the light fell into the wooden box, floating out thousands of wisps of mist, like a divine glow.

With a bang, the black wooden box shattered into pieces, and a special fairy light emerged from it.

Xianmang seemed to have spiritual wisdom. After passing through the lines of the god-killing formation, it flew down to Song Qingshu, completely enveloping him.

Song Qingshu was locked in the fairy light, wrapped in it like being swallowed by a big cocoon.

"Song Qingshu was devoured? God, what kind of weapon is this?"

The people watching the battle in the distance couldn't help but get hairy. In the fairy light, they felt an extremely terrifying power spreading.

Although Xianmang is holy and beautiful, the terrifying power is extremely ruthless, and the two powers are perfectly blended together, appearing so evil.

The alien king with three heads, the head in the middle said coldly: "Song Qingshu, you asked for this."

The tiger head on the left roars:

"This is the unyielding thought left by the true god and powerhouse of the Dao of Transformation. It was ground with the supreme evil weapon, and added thousands of secret materials, and finally refined into the Dao of Transformation Xianmang."

Qiqi, the crow and ghost on the right, sneered:

"How are you doing now? Even if you, Song Qingshu, are a great hero, as long as you are touched by the thoughts in the fairy light, you will only die passively and disperse into the world!"

Hearing the indifferent sentence of the three alien kings, many strong men who watched couldn't help but feel terrified. Several people fled directly, fearing that they would be killed by Chiyu.

Obviously, this seemingly holy and powerful fairy light is the legendary peerless killer.

You know, what is the scariest thing in the world?

For ascetics, emperor-level exercises are not scary, and ruthless weapons cannot make people panic.

After all, those two things can still make you die clearly, and you can howl for a moment before you die.

For ascetics, the most terrifying thing is the power of transformation!

In the realm of true gods, one step further is a master-level existence who will be enshrined by heaven and earth, with strength beyond the human world, who can master rules and life and death, and can reverse yin and yang and the sky.

Even those who are at the dominant level will inevitably undergo transformation after death. Under the mysterious power of transformation, the physical body will be disintegrated, the primordial spirit will be dissipated, and nothing will remain.

As long as you don't reach the emperor's realm, the power of transforming the Tao is a scourge that can devour ascetics of any realm.

Unless your strength is really strong enough to shock the past and the present, it will be dangerous!

Song Qingshu was swallowed by this fairy light, and the mysterious power of Hua Dao surged towards Song Qing, trying to make him a part of the heaven and earth.

This is the situation.

Even Fairy Zhaixing, who is famous on the road to immortality, is in despair. The power of transformation is too strong, and there is really no way to fight it.

but.

Song Qingshu still had an indifferent expression on his face, the wind was light and the clouds were calm, sitting cross-legged on the mat, without a trace of panic, he seemed to have a well-thought-out plan: "The power of transformation?"

"This thing is much more terrifying than the so-called God Killing Formation, but trying to kill me like this? It's still too stupid!"

"System, help me analyze how to smash the power of transformation here."