The Lord of Time and Space who covers the sky

Chapter 43 The supernatural power of the upper realm, the mighty dragon
"Does the ancient clan have this much ambition? They bullied the people of the smaller clan and then killed a little girl!"

Xu Chuan's eyes were cold and his words were cold. He looked at the people of the ancient clan and the strange fire in his hand rekindled and formed an emerald war weapon.

Fireworks were rising and runes were flashing. He pointed directly at the Lingquan with his sword, and his whole body was full of aura, like a flame god: "Unknown boy, do you dare to fight?"

"you……"

Lingquan's face turned red, and there was a hint of evil in his eyes. He stared at the young man walking in the air, but he did not dare to step forward.

The old man in gray robe on the side frowned, took a step forward, and said indifferently: "I, Gu Qian of the ancient clan, you bully the juniors as a Douzong, is this the upbringing of the Taixu Ancient Dragon clan?"

Immediately, Gu Qian walked through the air, and an extremely powerful energy wave erupted from his body: "One more thing, didn't your elders teach you how to be polite to the strong?"

"Old guy, do you like to rely on your old age? Let him come out and apologize, otherwise you guys won't be able to leave today!"

Realizing that there was no Dou Zun here, Xu Chuan's eyes bloomed with golden lines, and his gaze became colder. The Thunder Emperor's scepter in the other sleeve of the robe was ready to go, and the dark ring on his finger was shining brightly.

In his eyes, this is not an enemy, but a third-level divine object that sprays out auspicious colors!

Those who are famous for fighting against the sky, don’t even think about leaving today, leave your name on the soul monument!
"I didn't expect that there would be an arrogant person like you on Long Island. You dare to challenge me when you first join Douzong!" Gu Qian laughed angrily, his pupils filled with cold light, and he said coldly.

In the distance, Su Qian was also alarmed and rushed towards this place.

Feeling the aura of the Great Elder, Xu Chuan made a decision.

"It is said that the ancient clan is powerful and unshakable. That is because you have not met me. How dare you fight in the outer realm?" He bathed in the glazed heart flames, his hair was crystal clear, and his whole body was flowing with powerful divine power, which made people's hearts throb.

The next moment, Xu Chuan stepped out, flying clouds swept through the sky, and galloped away into the distance, sure that the other party would come!
The ancient family regards Dou Emperor's bloodline as their faith and will not be willing to be humiliated!
The hunt begins!
Emotions are not involved, and the enemy is not a kind person, but he has no scruples, so why not kill all the gods!

"Junior!"

Gu Qian's voice became colder and colder, his eyes flashed with a ghostly light, and he decided to make a good deal with the other party. Xun'er's words were useless and could not change the elder's mind at all.

Suddenly, a terrifying momentum shook the inner courtyard of Canaan College. Gu Qian's whole body was filled with vindictive energy. Following closely behind, the powerful energy directly drew a cloud line in the air, which lingered for a long time.

Elder Su Qian, who had just arrived, took a step slower and looked at the Dou Zong aura in Tianyu with a serious expression.

At least a Douzong above eight stars...

Below, Lingquan's eyes were dark and cold, and a pair of fighting spirit wings sprouted from his back, and he followed.

If he dares to look down on the ancient clan, he will witness their bloodshed with his own eyes!

The girl in the green dress was left on the ground. Her beautiful eyes blinked slightly and she looked extremely moving.

Elder Gu Qian and Ling Quan left. Perhaps this was her last chance to see brother Xiao Yan!
Once she returns to the ancient tribe...the future between her and brother Xiao Yan...

Thinking of this, Xun'er's face darkened, and a trace of sadness appeared on her pretty face, like a green lotus swaying in a clear spring, with a moving demeanor...

The clouds were thousands of miles away, and the two rays of light flew very fast, arriving at the Black Horn Plain in an instant!
On a huge mountain range, Xu Chuan stands on the top of the mountain, facing the strong wind, with his black hair fluttering and an ethereal and elegant atmosphere flowing all over his body.

"Nine-star Douzong... and he comes from an ancient clan, so he must have practiced heaven-level skills, which is difficult to deal with..."

In the dark Najie, Lord Tianhuo considered his tone and was a little worried.

"With the help of His Majesty and the secret weapon in my hand, it is enough to suppress everything!"

Xu Chuan was calm and confident. He discussed the details with Lord Tianhuo and prepared to kill the opponent instantly with one blow.

A stream of light passed by like lightning, and a strong wind hit, directly smashing the rocks. Gu Qian's whole body was wrapped in powerful fighting spirit, which contained a very strong pressure, as if the surrounding space was connected to each other. At this moment, it seems to be solidified and falling.

"Junior, you are talking about the ancient clan. Even if you are from the Taixu Ancient Dragon clan, it is useless. Let your elders come to me to lead people!" Gu Qian's tone was cold, and he stared at Xu Chuan with a pair of eyes as cold as Shura. .

"Seeing that your fighting spirit is empty, relying on Dou Emperor's bloodline, you are close to Dou Emperor in your prime years, don't you know how to be ashamed?"

Xu Chuan stopped at the top of the peak, his hair flying wildly, his eyes red, revealing a hint of demonic nature, and mocked. "I hope your mouth can be so tough later!"

When the pain point was mentioned, Gu Qian's face became more sinister and he sneered.

His bloodline is indeed insufficient. He did not reach the level of baptism in the imperial altar when he was young, which is why he wasted so long in Douzong.

The baptism in the Imperial Altar mentioned here is a secret place used by ancient families to improve the bloodline of their clansmen. It is generally only open to talented clansmen and can enhance the bloodline concentration of their clansmen.

If Gu Qian had entered the imperial altar when he was young, he might have been promoted to Douzun long ago.

But it’s almost here now. The achievements he has made over the years can almost be redeemed for a baptism in the imperial altar. By then, he will be fully confident to step into Douzun...

In an instant, the space was distorted, and fighting energy burst out from Gu Qian's whole body. He turned his palms, and seals formed on his hands like lightning, and the bright crystal light condensed rapidly!
"Kaishan Seal!"

The hand seal suddenly paused, Gu Qian's eyes were cold, and he struck out with his left palm suddenly, with majestic power, outlining a crystal palm print.

Xu Chuan narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the terrifying fighting spirit palm prints.

This is an inherited secret method of the ancient clan. It is a top-level fighting skill at the earth level. The combination of five seals can rival the weaker heaven-level fighting skills.

"Hmph, how dare you try your best to do the same thing!" Xu Chuan scolded, two golden lights burst out from his pupils, and a powerful aura overflowed: "Let me show you the magical power of the upper world, the mighty heavenly dragon!"

At this moment, a wave of mysterious divine power surged out, his eyes turned into golden pupils, and his whole body was filled with an inexplicable charm, like a holy spirit born.

A golden brilliance flowed all over his body, like a god coming to the dust, and a terrifying picture appeared behind him.

An unknown existence, as high as a god, bathed in emerald glass heart flames, with a five-clawed true dragon wrapped around its body.

At its feet, there are many golden Arhats lying down, and even Bodhisattvas, with sacred blood flowing.

Xu Chuan's aura became a little strange, and his pale golden eyes opened and closed, shooting out two terrifying beams of light, but his whole person became more and more sacred and inviolable.

His black hair has almost turned into gold, his robes are like cast gold, dazzling and gorgeous, and the emerald sword in his hand is green, shining with holy light, and flowing with immortal glory!
"Heaven-level fighting skills..." Lingquan, who was watching the battle from a distance, felt his heart skip a beat.

He had seen Yang Hao, the third commander of the Black Annihilation Army, perform low-level heaven-level fighting skills, the Great Nirvana Technique.

The fighting skills displayed by Xu Chuan are far more powerful than the Great Nirvana Technique. The two are not at the same level at all. The gap is too big, such as Yunni.

"Heaven-level high-level fighting skills!"

Feeling the fluctuation of heaven and earth, Gu Qian gritted his teeth, with jealousy in his eyes. This level of fighting skills was simply beyond his reach.

He moved his hands quickly and formed a seal again. His attitude became more solemn and he uttered a cold voice: "Seal of the Sea!"

The left palm can open mountains, the right palm can turn over seas!
Immediately, afterimages flew around, and the fighting energy in Gu Qian's body was like a flood, rolling in along the meridians of his arms, gathering energy from all directions, and a bright light seal loomed in the palm of his hand.

"Seal the ground!"

Gu Qian roared, the three seals were superimposed, and the terrifying energy caused the space to continuously burst into black cracks.

The gorgeous crystal layer handprints were suspended in mid-air, and powerful energy pressure spread out from them, causing the entire space to vibrate violently...

The next moment, the crystal layer handprint trembled all over, and then brought up a tail of light, cut through the sky, and rushed out.

"The Buddha's Art of Reception!"

Xu Chuan's body was made of gold, and his skin was crystal clear, but it was shrouded in golden holy light. He walked step by step without a trace of mundane atmosphere, carrying an indescribable pressure, which was very different from his original temperament.

The dark ring in his hand releases powerful soul energy, which is blessed by the golden god and is perfectly controlled by him.

(End of this chapter)