Chapter 662

The reason why song Qingshu embarked on this journey to immortality is to fight all over the world and let jiutianzhi succumb to his feet!

Let the beloved of all walks of life know what is really powerful, which makes countless strong people desperate and helpless.

Song Qingshu will become an insurmountable mountain peak on the road of cultivation, standing proudly in front of countless people.

Today, song Qingshu has made great progress on the road to immortality, and has never encountered any obstacles between advance and retreat.

It is invincible to defeat immortal Jiuqi, Tu Jingxin friar, seize Jiuyang temple, kill Qiu Tianyu and fight Liu Yunxiao!

Nevertheless, song Qingshu was still not happy and did not have a good fight.

Now, song Qingshu is not excited to learn that the goddess who was stronger than Tianwei devil is only the weakest of the nine saints?

The real strong man should be invincible in the world and arrogant in the jiuchongtian. The more enemies, the more powerful he can prove.

Think of it here.

Song Qingshu looked disdainfully at the gods and saints in front of him:

"The God organization will send the weakest one to take my head? That's ridiculous. "

"Now the bone tower has no effect. Is this the end of the skill? Even if you really step into the realm of God, I am not afraid! "

Listening to song Qingshu's heartfelt ridicule, the goddess couldn't help getting angry, and her waist long hair was raised without wind, which was quite terrible:

"Kill! Nine Shura shadows! "

With the angry cry of the goddess, nine false shadows of the God of death holding a flying sickle suddenly appeared in the sky, killing song Qingshu.

The cold light flashed on the flying sickle, and the void hissed under the sharp edge of the sickle, which made the smeller's scalp numb.

"Afraid you won't?"

Song Qingshu drank a lot and was absolutely confident. He rushed to the virtual shadow of the nine gods of death with the dragon sword.

The blue veins on Song Qingshu's right arm exploded, like blue dragons all over his body.

Then song Qingshu swept out the sword, and the momentum of the sword was like opening the sky!

The mighty sword is thousands of miles long and hundreds of feet wide.

Under a sword.

There were several shrill cries, which were the wailing of the ghost of death.

Then the ghost of the God of death wrapped in thick black clothes first broke open, then sickle into ash, and finally the God of death turned into white bones and dissipated in the sky.

Another killing move of the goddess was easily broken by song Qingshu.

The real strength of song Qingshu is only the great perfection of the five gods, but the real strength is far beyond others' imagination.

Even if the gods and saints have continuously compressed the realm, I don't know how many times they have boarded the eight realms of Huashen again, and even have seen the threshold of the nine realms of Huashen.

Coupled with the unparalleled killing skill of the divine organization, it is difficult to find its trace.

Yes.

In this way, she is just the same as song Qingshu's combat power. If she is really fighting head-on, song Qingshu has absolute confidence that she can kill him.

"Hell kill shadow!"

The goddess turned and dived into the more imperceptible void. Her fingers trembled like a lotus, emitting a terrible light.

Suddenly, in the void came several gods and ghosts wailing.

The three headed Spitfire dog jumped out of the void howling and barking.

A red flying dragon soared above the sky with magma all over the sky.

The Cyclops commanded a group of heavily armed black cavalry to rush out.

The goddess made only one move.

But it was like taking song Qingshu to a Shura purgatory world. It was very powerful and made people tremble.

Boom!

Song Qingshu's body is full of black and white Taiji holy light.

The Taiji holy light was emitted in thousands of strands, just like thousands of flying swords. It killed the fire spitting dog and the red flying dragon, the Cyclops and his iron cavalry.

The Taiji holy light on Song Qingshu's body was shocked again, shattering all kinds of illusions of gods and saints.

Then song Qingshu shaped Daoguang, increased the speed to the extreme, chased the goddess and wanted to die.

In the sky.

There are only 13 black jails left in the hell fantasy summoned by the gods and saints. They still stand there without shaking for a moment.

Thirteen black jails are half real and half unreal, and gods and saints haunt them. Against song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu fought against the killing skills of the gods and saints with the "military decisive move". They assassinated each other and showed their thunder means. I don't know how many rounds.

"Eh, no!"

When song Qingshu was walking through the thirteen black prisons, he suddenly felt cold in his heart. Then he couldn't help but be surprised and whispered.

In these thirteen semi real black purgatories.

It seems that a strange force, like Curse and magic, is located on Song Qingshu, making his body heavier and heavier, like shackles.

"System, give me an analysis of what's going on?"

Song Qingshu summoned an immeasurable magic weapon to kill the purgatory virtual shadow in the sky, and opened his lips to the system deep in his mind.

With song Qingshu's words, the prompt tone of the system suddenly sounded:

"Ding, the system prompts that the reason is being analyzed. The analysis progress is 10%. Please wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that the reason is being analyzed. The analysis progress is 20%. Please wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that the reason is being analyzed. The analysis progress is 30%. Please wait patiently."

……

Now, the system in Song Qingshu's mind has been extremely powerful, but after a moment, the degree of system analysis in his mind has been more than half.

The secret of the thirteen Black God's prison, which looked terrible before, gradually became clear in Song Qingshu's mind.

……

"Ding, the system prompts that the reason is being analyzed, and the analysis progress is 99%. Please wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that the analysis is completed. The analysis results and coping strategies have been transmitted to the host's mind."

Listening to the reminder in his mind, song Qingshu suddenly understood all the secrets of the thirteen God prison.

It turns out that the thirteen gods hell is not a pure curse, nor is it a pure divine skill, but a divine mind skill combined with curse.

It can be said that it is quite strange and impossible to prevent. Even the supreme experts who step into the divine light realm are afraid to be invincible.

"There are only thirteen broken prisons! Break it! "

Song Qingshu drank so much that his whole body began to bloom again, burning like a black-and-white flame.

In front of the black-and-white Daoguang in Song Qingshu, the inviolability of all laws is enough to be called the strongest shield.

Even the extremely strange and mysterious thirteen hell could not cause any obstacles to song Qingshu.

The divine mind skill combined with the power of curse melted away in an instant, like CanXue meeting the scorching sun.

"Kill!"

Song Qingshu stepped out one step and approached the goddess. There was no way to stop it. No one could stop it!