Chapter 530

In the vast ocean of thunder.

Song Qingshu engraved the immortal ancient characters on the law of life on the villain of the yuan God one by one.

In the thunder sea, the immortal will appeared on the little man of its yuan God, and officially became a powerful yuan God with immortal will!

"Roar!"

Song Qingshu's yuan Shen villain flew directly into the jiuzhong sky with a violent roar.

Bathing in thunder is like a leisurely place, constantly transforming the vanishing breath of thunder into their own supreme practice.

Boom!

Song Qingshu yuan Shen villain was restless, and the Tongtian Taoist eyes between Song Qingshu's eyebrows and eyes were also fiercely opened.

With a roar, the mother Qi of the avenue dropped from the nine color Taoist eyes of song Qingshu.

The trace of Boulevard mother gas instantly made song Qingshu's eyes blurred.

Every trace of the mother Qi of the avenue is comparable to the linglie sword Qi of song Qingshu. One trace can wipe out all things in the mountains and rivers, and one trace can kill tens of thousands of Tianjiao.

In the midst of thunder.

Song Qingshu's eye power became incomparable.

At the moment when song Qingshu sublimated the Tongtian Taoist eye to perfection, the thunder light from all over the sky could no longer hurt the Tongtian Taoist eye.

The powerful yuan Shen villain stands on the head of song Qingshu, and hundreds of millions of strands of mother Qi of the avenue are revealed from his pupils.

For a moment, song Qingshu's body began to become inviolable and nothing could be broken.

No matter what it is, it is difficult to get close to the flesh of song Qingshu. Even the supreme thunder robbery that can kill the strong in the divine realm is blocked by the outside world.

"Roar..."

Feeling the infinite power from his chest, song Qingshu directly raised his head and roared at the sky.

Buzz!

As soon as song Qingshu roared, the star field moved, and the stars in the sky trembled slightly under the roar of song Qingshu, as if there was the possibility of collapse at any time.

In Song Qingshu's body, hundreds of millions of rays of glow burst out, spreading the supremacy of transforming the divine realm.

As song Qingshu raised his eyebrows, and then there was a fierce roar.

He directly raised a fist, the supreme fist, intended to blow to the sky and hit the last thunder.

Boom!

What 99 day robbery, lunar sun robbery, falling God robbery.

Under the almost unparalleled punch of song Qingshu, he directly ran to pieces and annihilated, scattered and fell in the vast sky and turned into brilliance.

"Take it!"

Finally, song Qingshu took a look at the sky, and another rebuke came out of his mouth.

As soon as song Qingshu said this, whether it's the flesh of song Qingshu, its incomparably powerful yuan God villain, or song Qingshu's eye to heaven that has just opened its eyes.

At this moment, these are all places where whales swallow cattle and drink. They don't know how satisfied they are to swallow the endless thunder sea.

The thunder all over the sky originally came to kill song Qingshu.

As a result, it finally became one of the nutrients of song Qingshu. If the sky feels, it must also be able to resist abusing song Qingshu a few times?

The breath of gods came out of song Qingshu, overwhelming and everywhere.

In the monastic world of song Qingshu.

You are not a God or an immortal.

Even if you have been practicing for a long time, you are still just a grain of dust in the world.

Once the monk has crossed the threshold of Yuanying realm, it will be different from the transformation of quantitative change.

From the beginning of stepping into the realm of incarnation, the friar stepped up a ladder to realize the sublimation of life and the transcendence of realm.

In the world of monasticism, God and non God are definitely two kinds of beings.

Unless it is an invincible figure, such as song Qingshu.

Except for this kind of people who can defeat Huashen outside Yuanying realm, no matter how many other Yuanying friars come, they can't be killed by a strong person in Huashen realm.

The thunder sea has stopped.

Song Qingshu stood proudly in the vigorous wind of the avenue, naked.

"System, help me suppress my realm. What I need is accumulation and thin hair. Now is not the time!"

In the bitter cold wind.

Song Qingshu felt that his realm had risen from a half step to a heavy one, and then his breath rose steadily without stopping.

In a twinkling of an eye, the realm of song Qingshu has reached the terrible cultivation of turning God into five.

It has to be said that the three-year bloody journey still makes the foundation of song Qingshu too good.

Now it has just broken through the realm of God, and the cultivation of song Qingshu is as uncontrollable as the flood of the river.

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

But for song Qingshu, this is not the case.

Vaguely, song Qingshu noticed the vanity in his flesh and blood after the rapid improvement of his realm, which showed that he was no longer in the strongest state.

This kind of state promotion is absolutely unacceptable to song Qingshu.

He would rather spend ten thousand years to lay the foundation than make his cultivation weak.

With the Song Qing book, a word fell.

The prompt sound of the system starts:

"Ding, the system prompts that the suppression is in the realm of the inner avenue of the host. The suppression progress is 10%. Please wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that the suppression is in the realm of the inner avenue of the host. The suppression progress is 20%. Please wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that the suppression is in the realm of the inner avenue of the host. The suppression progress is 30%. Please wait patiently."

……

As the prompt tone of the system continues to ring.

Between heaven and earth, ancient characters floated out one after another and sneaked into the body of song Qingshu.

So that song Qingshu's originally uncontrollable powerful realm was finally controlled by the speed of improvement, making it stay on the five aspects of God, and did not improve again.

"No! Not hard enough! Press it down! "

Song Qingshu raised his head and screamed. His eyes were red with blood, and the green veins on his forehead exploded. The whole person's temperament became extremely terrible.

"Ding, the system prompts that the suppression is in the realm of the inner avenue of the host. The suppression progress is 70%. Please wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that the suppression is in the realm of the inner avenue of the host. The suppression progress is 80%. Please wait patiently."

……

With the constant prompt sound of the system, there are more and more ancient Da Dao characters adhered to song Qingshu.

His realm was pressed from the five aspects of Huashen to the three aspects of Huashen, and he was pressed down two small realms.

But Rao was so, song Qingshu was still not satisfied, but kept urging his physical strength and then suppressing his cultivation realm.

"Ding, the system prompts that the suppression is in the realm of the inner avenue of the host. The suppression progress is 90%. Please wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that the suppression is in the realm of the inner avenue of the host, and the suppression progress is 99%. Please wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that the suppression realm is successful. Now the host level is half step into the divine realm."

With this soft sound in the ears of song Qingshu, the realm of song Qingshu was directly suppressed to a half step divine realm.

However, somehow, the temperament of song Qingshu's whole person became more chilly, just like a sharp blade out of the body.