As a father, I just want to watch you live forever.

The bright moon hanging high in the night sky seemed to have completely dimmed and lost its light at this moment!

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Above the earth, a sword light swept across, magnificent and vast, like a sun rising from the end of the earth, brilliant and bright, as white and flawless as glass!

It contains the ultimate domineering, supreme, and transcendent!

The sword energy rolled like a wheel rolling over!

The anger rushed to the bullfight!

"Hahahahahahahaha!"

Huang Jianjiu's black hair was flying wildly, and he laughed at the sky. Before the laughter came, the whole person had already merged with the sword.

The martial saint can integrate the heaven and the earth, and control the power of the heaven and the earth for his own use!

At this moment, Huang Jianjiu's body was enough to carry the sword intent of the sword immortal. In an instant, it seemed to merge with the sword intent, and the man and the sword became one!

If his body was not strong enough before, and he tried to fuse this sword by force, his body would only break, shatter, and then die.

But now, he chose to fuse the Corpse Curse Seal of the Middle Level of the Five Elders, and took advantage of the gift of the Corpse God Cult for free, and refined his body into a Demigod Curse Corpse. The strength of his body can bear the sword intent of the Sword Immortal with the power of the Martial Saint level!

The Curse Jade Corpse of the Corpse God Cult is comparable to the Supreme Grandmaster of the Three Flowers.

And the Curse Corpse that is comparable to the Martial Saint is the Demigod Corpse!

The body of the Demigod Corpse is extremely powerful, and every move seems to have the will of the Six Desires Corpse God, which is not weaker than the attack of the Martial Saint who controls the power of heaven and earth!

Above the body, death is entangled, and the black jade flower blooms on it. The cold and lonely blood seems to boil up at this moment, brilliant and strong!

The bursting blood, surging spirit, and soaring energy at this moment, even the blood in the blood vessels that has not yet solidified and still has vitality, also burst out with terrifying power along with the push!

One sword, beheading!

Su Wuming, the great master of the top three flowers, didn't even react before his head was raised high.

Separated from the body, he was chopped off and flew ten feet high!

Su Wuming's face was still blank, as if he didn't expect that Huang Jianjiu could directly cross the Su family's martial saint and kill him!

The magnificent sword intent made his soul tremble, and he couldn't stop it at all.

This was not a sword he could resist. It was a kind of rank oppression that made him unable to move even a finger!

That was the power of the martial saint level!

Although the rank oppression of martial arts is not as powerful and terrifying as the divine one, so absolute and irresistible.

However, the oppression of rank still exists, and even after reaching the Martial Saint rank, the oppression is even stronger, because the transition after mobilizing the power of heaven and earth even reaches a leap in the level of life!

Huang Jianjiu's black hair is like the black flame of death burning, and the shabby cloth on his body seems to have become extremely luxurious at this moment.

Patterns bloom on the black jade skin, like a god or a demon!

The half-god cursed corpse, the death is like a tide!

Carrying the sword spirit of the sword fairy, with a terrifying posture of both a demon and a fairy!

Five fingers clenched, the sword spirit trembled, and the silent sword light was brilliant and dazzling. The speed was too fast, and the sound could not keep up with the sound of the sword spirit bursting!

Bang——!!!

The explosion resounded instantly, as brilliant as fireworks, the white sword spirit, vast and majestic, cut Su Wuming's headless body and completely exploded!

Regardless of the skin, bones, and flesh of the extremely powerful Grandmaster of the Three Flowers on the Top, all of them were broken into countless small pieces as small as gravel under the sword!

Exploded a hazy blood mist!

Su Wuming's head flew more than ten feet high, his eyes widened, his brows were beating, and the powerful power of the Yuanshen jumped out!

"Ah--!!!"

"Yellow Sword Wine!"

Su Wuming roared!

In an instant, the majestic divinity gathered in the world, and a gorgeous golden pill rose high, like a sun.

In the sun, there was a twisted naked body of the happy Buddha. With every breath, the golden pill also grew and shrank.

It was fetal breathing!

Su Wuming was not only the Grandmaster of the Three Flowers on the Top, but also a divine cultivator who had undergone fetal breathing!

Being able to rank third in the True Transmission of Qianyuan Divine Sect, his cultivation and combat power are naturally good, which is cultivated by the Su family with the foundation accumulated over three thousand years of ups and downs.

He is able to stand firm in the True Transmission of Qianyuan Divine Sect!

However, Su Wuming has always been jealous, jealous of Huang Jianjiu's talent, jealous of Huang Jianjiu's swordsmanship talent!

Although they all seem to learn swordsmanship, Huang Jianjiu can understand the swordsmanship as soon as he holds the sword, and his progress is rapid, which makes people despair.

With such a talent for swordsmanship, who can not despair?

So Su Wuming wanted to destroy Huang Jianjiu. He knew that Huang Jianjiu liked Zhu Qing, so he did everything he could to get into the team of Huang Jianjiu and Zhu Qing. The three of them formed a team. During a mission, he successfully made Zhu Qing fall in love with him with his family's talent for seducing women.

He is not as good as Huang Jianjiu in cultivation talent, but Huang Jianjiu, who is dull and boring when it comes to seducing women, is not as good as him.

He got Zhu Qing as he wished, married her, let her bear a child for him, and used the family secret technique to drain Zhu Qing's talent and transform it into his own talent.

His talent was raised, but he was still suppressed by Huang Jianjiu. He was very angry and tortured Zhu Qing every time he returned home. He just felt that Zhu Qing's talent was not good enough to let him surpass Huang Jianjiu.

Later, in order to torture Huang Jianjiu and affect Huang Jianjiu's cultivation mood.

He invited Huang Jianjiu into the Su Mansion and saw the childhood sweetheart that Huang Jianjiu missed.

Sure enough, as he thought, Huang Jianjiu's mentality seemed to be in turmoil, and he seemed to have lost his energy and spirit. He started drinking heavily and dreaming of life and death, as if he had fallen into an abyss and would never recover.

Su Wuming saw the hope of chasing Huang Jianjiu.

It's a pity that after so many years, Huang Jianjiu still stepped on him and completely deprived him of his talent, which made him feel desperate and unable to breathe.

Even though he has clearly married several talented women in recent years, broken their palace sand, and drained their talents, he still can't catch up!

He hates these talented people, and only hates that Huang Jianjiu must be a woman, otherwise she will definitely drain his talent!

But now, Huang Jianjiu appeared in front of him.

He actually launched a crazy attack on the Su family, swung a sword towards the Su family's martial saint, and... slashed out a sword towards him!

"Huangjianjiu——!"

After his physical body was cut off, Su Wuming's soul trembled, his anger reached the extreme, and his voice trembled!

The powerful soul of Fei Xin Sheng shook suddenly, and the golden elixir burst into brilliant brilliance!

The power of countless souls fluctuated, as if it had turned into a long knife burning with the flame of desire. The long knife was pulled out inch by inch from the waist of the Buddha of Joy who was lying on his side in the golden elixir.

Su Wuming knew very well that at this moment, Huang Jianjiu had fallen into the netherworld and turned into a demigod corpse. He was also holding a sword with the intention of extraditing the God of the Sword Immortal Temple. In terms of martial arts, he was unparalleled and invincible!

It's simply not something he can resist!

The only thing he can do is to use his divine cultivation to resist for a moment!

Waiting for the martial saints of the Su family and the great monks of the Divine Embryo to come to the rescue!

Only then...

Only then can he live!

Buzz buzz——

Invisibly, the long sword that burned the soul hummed!

As the knife of desire in the Happy Buddha's world was drawn out inch by inch, extreme sharpness burst out from Su Wuming's golden elixir, as if it was about to cut through the sky!

Su Wuming's soul was burning with blazing soul fire!

As the flames jumped, the sword's light surged, carrying endless desire, and slashed at Huang Jianjiu, who was entranced at the moment!

Rumble——! ! !

That was a knife that slashed towards the soul, and it actually erupted with a roar like a thunderstorm!

The sword's light was as bright as the sun, and it cut through the void in an instant and silently. Desire was like fire, and the sword's light was like a waterfall!

The area within ten feet of Su Wuming's ferocious falling head was filled with the light of swords. The sharp edges stirred and tore the air currents, and howled like dragons and tigers!

The knife of desire transformed from this elemental mysterious technique was slashed out.

Su Wuming felt a sense of transparency and comfort that he had not seen for a long time!

This is the most proud sword he has shown with the talent he has devoured.

All his thoughts, courage, fighting spirit, and desires were integrated and vented in one sword!

This sword, if Huang Jianjiu had not grasped the sword spirit of the Sword Immortal, and had not transformed into a demigod cursed corpse.

He is sure to defeat Huang Jianjiu.

Ranked second in the True Genealogy!

However.

Facing this extremely splendid desire, Huang Jianjiu's scarlet pupils turned in his dark eyes, revealing a touch of disdain and a hint of indifference.

The five fingers are like hooks, flicking and changing in the void, with just one flick.

It's like picking off a dazzling light in the bright sun and popping it out with your fingers!

The humming sword roared brilliantly, passing across, distorting the air and tearing apart the air waves!

Su Wuming's desire fell apart with a knife, and collapsed instantly!

Being crushed by the sword spirit of the Sword Immortal, who was obviously free and ethereal, but extremely domineering!

Like a mantis holding a chariot with his arm, like a mayfly shaking a tree.

Su Wuming felt that the most proud sword strike in his life was in front of this sword light...

It’s as small as a drop in the ocean!

Why...

Is that so?

Can a genius do whatever he wants?

The light of the sword flickered and circulated instantly, as if a sword immortal left the world and struck out a sword independently. The changes in the sword caused thousands of births and deaths!

A sword of the soul, accompanied by Su Wuming's soul...

They were killed together by the sword energy.

It was as if the gods had taken a breath.

Instead, it was reduced to ashes.

Su Wuming's soul howled in fear and then became silent, losing his will.

His Yuan Shen Golden Pill cracked, and the joyful Buddha form that had transformed into fetal breath screamed and was cut in half by a brilliant sword light in an instant!

Snap——! ! !

A golden elixir of the soul exploded in mid-air and turned into fly ash. Countless divinities exploded and were released in the sky, like invisible and translucent ring-shaped ripple waves rolling in!

Su Wuming was completely dead!

Huang Jianjiu didn't even look at the position where Su Wuming was annihilated into blood mist.

Even though he had wanted to kill Su Wuming for many years.

But now that he really killed Su Wuming, he seemed very calm and indifferent, and he couldn't bear the slightest ripple in his heart.

Between his eyebrows, a pure white sword energy burned slowly like a stick of incense.

He had no time to lament Su Wuming's death.

He doesn't have much time.

Huang Jianjiu, with black hair like a waterfall, stepped in mid-air. He just wanted to kill more dogs of the Su family.

After years of investigation, the more I investigate, the more I understand how dirty the background of the largest family in Qianyuan Dao City is. Such a behemoth has already been covered with many pimples.

Perhaps it was because the secret technique of Jitun's talent gave the Su family's disciples the pleasure of getting something for nothing, and they began to experiment crazily with various methods.

They constantly capture talented women. In order not to attract attention in Daocheng, they will even capture women from other cities and bring them into the Su family mansion. Whether they are civilian geniuses or talented girls from some small families, they will use various means to experiment and try to obtain talent improvement and transplantation.

Even in order to pursue diversity in talent, they will choose all kinds of talented girls, starting from five-year-old girls and even thirty-year-old golden leftover women. They will not let go.

As long as they have talent and are perfect, they will become their target.

The more Huang Jianjiu investigated, the more shocking it was.

His chest bulged high, as if there was a stagnant air spinning, rolling, roaring, and roaring.

It was transmitted to the sword in his hand, hissing and shouting!

Su Wuming's death was just the beginning.

He wanted to kill many, many things that were worse than pigs and dogs.

He wanted to cut off all the acnes on the body of this great family that had been up and down for three thousand years!

Huang Jianjiu raised his eyes and looked at the chessboard where the sky and the earth were hazily intertwined, and at the mysterious Mo City on the chessboard that enveloped the head of the Su family, a martial saint who had opened his first step.

He didn't know how long the Bull Demon could stop him.

Although he hired a star killer from the Hunting God Pavilion and exhausted his assets.

Although he asked the great elder Fang Hanshu of the Qianyuan Divine Sect to stop the Su family's greatest foundation, Su Leiba, who had opened the second step of the martial saint and opened the sea of ​​​​gang qi...

But there was really not much time left for him.

Huang Jianjiu spit out a sword energy like thunder.

The sword of the sword fairy in his hand, which was as gorgeous as the scorching sun, moved fiercely and swung violently. Huang Jianjiu stood in the sword light, and the death and corpse qi rolled, just like a god and demon dancing with a fairy sword!

Puff——!

Accompanied by a blooming blood-colored flower, a head fell.

Even the Yuanshen was pierced by the sword energy and chopped to death!

That was a Su family's Shenyuan Zhenren who had reached the Yuanshen Transformation Realm. His strength was not weak, but at this moment, he was killed with just a casual sword energy!

The sound of shock and anger exploded!

The hairs of many strong men in the Su family stood up, and they were terrified. Their eyes showed disbelief and horror.

Just a face-to-face encounter, Su Wuming, who had three flowers on his head and divine fetal breath, was killed!

Is he still a human?

No, at this moment, Huang Jianjiu is a martial saint!

A martial saint holding a wisp of sword immortal sword intent!

The high rank is simply unstoppable!

Escape!

The cultivators of the Su family, like monkeys scattering when a tree falls, each flies when a disaster is imminent!

They rushed to the surroundings like crazy!

Huang Jianjiu's hair was flying, and in his scarlet eyes, there was a sneer of disdain.

This is the son of a noble family!

Just pigs and dogs!

Huang Jianjiu's sword energy rolled out, and he pressed down with a sword, like a river rolling over, like a waterfall overflowing with sword energy, rolling wildly in all directions!

All the Su family cultivators were enveloped by his sword energy!

Huang Jianjiu fell to the ground, and he smiled at the sky with his sword.

He pushed open the stopper of the wine gourd with sword marks in his hand with his thumb, and he was drinking.

He was laughing.

He was killing people.

…

…

Boom boom --! ! !

In the night sky, there seemed to be thunder exploding, rolling and roaring.

The mansion of the Zhenmiaosi.

He was watching the documents of the Zhenmiaosi garrison officers from the strange temples in various places in Qianyuan Daocheng, analyzing the situation of strange temples in various places.

Suddenly, thunder exploded, as if there was a sword intent to tear the night sky apart!

Although it was very obscure, as if it was covered by some powerful and mysterious force, Yuwen Wenlong, who had been dealing with sword energy for many years, suddenly condensed his eyes.

His figure flashed and appeared on the roof of an office building of the Temple Control Department.

He stood between the eaves and corners, his robe fluttering, and his burly body outlined lines.

The diffused blood and qi seemed to merge with the world and turned into a roaring wolf smoke.

"Is this... the sword intention of the temple god of the strange temple of Lv Xuan Sword Immortal?!"

"Who is it?"

Yuwen Wenlong's foot fell suddenly, and the void seemed to ripple and tremble.

His powerful body knocked away the layers of white air waves, and his speed was as fast as a black thunder under the moonlight, sweeping across the land.

In the southeast corner of Qianyuan Daocheng, there is a strange temple standing here.

The Temple Control Department has set up many garrisons here, and one white tent after another is dotted around the strange temple filled with black strange fog, like white flowers.

The cordon was pulled up to isolate the areas involved in the strange palace, strange fog, and strange temple.

This is the third strange temple of the Five Elders in Qianyuan Dao City under the jurisdiction of the Temple Guarding Department.

[Six Desires to Kill Evil Lv Xuan Sword Immortal] Strange Temple!

As soon as Yuwen Wenlong appeared, many supervisors and chief messengers of the Temple Guarding Department who were guarding the strange temple rushed over one after another.

"General Governor!"

The messengers lined up neatly and clasped their fists.

Yuwen Wenlong frowned, and a strange color flashed in his eyes: "Where is General Governor Feng?"

"General Governor Feng is still in the strange palace and has not returned yet. Can we send someone to the strange palace to send a message and ask General Governor Feng to return?"

A supervisor asked with a fist.

Yuwen Wenlong waved his hand: "No need."

"I just sensed a sharp sword intent, which looks very much like the sword intent of Lv Xuan Sword Immortal, so I came to the strange temple to see it."

"Now it seems that it should not be..."

Suddenly.

After Yuwen Wenlong finished speaking, there was a roar.

But the strange fog of the strange temple in front of him seemed to be cut in half by a knife.

A burly figure with a dragon-blood-colored sword light wrapped all over his body walked out slowly.

Every step he took seemed to cause the world to roar and shake, and the sound of people's hearts was about to be shattered by the footsteps.

Even Yuwen Wenlong couldn't help but feel the glare, slightly glaring.

"Feng Zhiqi!"

Yuwen Wenlong's heart shook slightly, and the blood and blood smoke lingering around his body seemed to be washed away.

The four realms of the Martial Saint, opening the human pill, opening the sea of ​​qi, opening the mountain path and opening the gate of heaven, each opening of a realm is to break the limit of the human body and move towards a transformation beyond the mundane world!

Feng Zhiqi has been stationed in the Sword Immortal Strange Palace for many years. His strength is extremely powerful. He is the greatest foundation sent by the God Capital Town Temple Division to sit in Qianyuan Dao City.

Feng Zhiqi is a peerless warrior who has reached the third level of the Martial Saint Realm. The third level opens the mountain path. Some people are only at the foot of the mountain, some are halfway up the mountain, and Feng Zhiqi... is about to reach the top of the mountain!

"Governor Yuwen, you are right..."

"That sword intent is indeed the sword intent of the Sword Immortal. The little guy borrowed it from the Sword Immortal Temple God."

Feng Zhiqi's voice is rough and low, like a huge bell ringing and reverberating.

"Now it seems that the little guy has chosen to use it..."

Feng Zhiqi looked in the direction of the Su family with deep eyes. Indistinctly, it seemed that he saw a circling chessboard of heaven and earth, isolating the exploration and the sight.

However, the sword intent of the Sword Immortal was too blazing, like a blazing sun, shining through the chessboard of heaven and earth.

Of course, there is also a reason that the operator of the chessboard of heaven and earth relaxed his mind at this moment.

Yuwen Wenlong raised his eyebrows: "Huang Jianjiu?"

"Yes, it's him."

Yuwen Wenlong took a deep breath.

He also looked in the direction of the Su family.

"He actually attacked the Su family alone?"

His perception spread, and the next moment, his face changed slightly.

"Good guy, he invited a star killer from the Hunting God Pavilion, and even Fang Hanshu took action for him... It seems that Fang Hanshu confined Huang Jianjiu some time ago, just for the Su family to see?"

"He stopped Su Daoling and Su Leiba, but in the Su family mansion, there is also Su Wenxi, a martial saint. Although he is only a newly promoted martial saint, he is a martial saint after all!"

"Even if Huang Jianjiu borrowed the sword intent of the sword immortal, if he is not a great master who is good at horizontal refining, he will probably be chopped and exploded by the sword intent of the sword immortal."

"Even if he carries a sword intent of the sword immortal, he can only fight Su Wenxi, a martial saint, on equal terms, right?"

"Isn't it just a noise?"

Yuwen Wenlong frowned, feeling puzzled.

Huang Jianjiu's move was simply impulsive and stupid.

Suddenly

Yuwen Wenlong also sensed the huge chessboard hovering above the sky.

His body shook slightly.

"The Underworld?!"

"Huang Jianjiu also invited the Underworld to stop Su Wenxi, the Martial Saint?"

Yuwen Wenlong took a deep breath, and there was a light flickering in his eyes.

"The Underworld... can stop Su Wenxi?"

...

...

Boom--! ! !

The extremely rich black city collapsed.

Su Wenxi only felt a blackness in front of his eyes, as if he was deprived of his five senses and six consciousnesses in an instant!

"What... is this?!"

He roared, and the extremely powerful blood and qi on his body swept across, and the surrounding black fog shook and exploded, and the mighty sound waves swept wildly with his body as the center!

His feet suddenly stepped on the solid ground, and the solid feeling made him feel relieved.

The five senses and six consciousnesses returned immediately, and the idea of ​​connecting with the heaven and earth that belonged to the Martial Saint also returned to consciousness at this moment!

Su Wenxi's eyes were filled with coldness, his five fingers clenched, his muscles bulged all over his body, his tendons trembled on his back muscles, his spine burst into brilliance, and three divine seeds shone brightly, like three hearts bouncing violently.

Crash!

Ink-colored raindrops fell from the sky thousands of feet high, hitting his forehead and his shoulders, and were all evaporated by his hot blood.

"Where is this?"

Su Wenxi looked around, and a piece of ink flooded into his eyes, all ink, like a landscape ink painting.

He is now... in the painting? !

"The means of the underworld?"

Su Wenxi's heart was slightly shocked.

He hated the underworld. As the head of the Su family, he really had a headache recently. The deaths of Su Helian and Su Huaiming had a great impact.

One is the position of honorary elder of the outer sect of Qianyuan Divine Sect that the Su family spent a lot of resources to obtain. With the death of Su Helian, this position was abolished, and so many resources were wasted.

And the death of Su Huaiming had a great impact on the Su family's Divine Sculpture Industry!

"The underworld..."

Su Wenxi gritted his teeth, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent!

Suddenly.

The sound of breaking through the air was terrifying, and an extremely huge black shadow suddenly appeared above his head.

Kakakaka--! ! !

Accompanied by the collision of parts, the roar of spiritual wood, and the powerful strong wind, it fell down like a tidal wave!

"Mechanical beast?!"

"The lower-level mechanical beast of the Five Elders? Comparable to the Martial Saint?"

Su Wenxi looked up and saw the five-meter-high Blood Sun Nine Gods King Kong Ape flying over, as if covering the sky and the sun!

The terrible energy was vented and flashed, and the fist that was beating down seemed to have a terrible force like a tidal wave!

Countless airflows were emptied and crushed!

Su Wenxi frowned and stared coldly, his whole body was shaking, he clenched his five fingers and spread his arms, as if he had turned into a goshawk and soared.

This is a divine martial art, and it is a divine martial art that is so exquisite that it reaches the realm of transformation!

Exquisite and exquisite, it is a state of transformation!

It's like being integrated with heaven and earth!

The fierce and unruly spirit soars into the sky, and the air is shaken by it, just like the huge waves of the river, the waves are rolling!

Bang--! ! !

Su Wenxi did not retreat but moved forward. As he accelerated, the mark of the punch seemed to be a pulsating human body pill that was shaking violently. A shocking crack could be seen on the human body pill!

From the cracks, extremely majestic and powerful human essence surged out!

It merges with Gang Qi to form a higher level of energy, which surpasses the intensity of Sanhua Gang Qi and is the power of Yuan Gang!

Like a long rainbow piercing the sun and a long roar, Su Wenxi, the martial saint, showed boundless courage!

One punch had an earth-shattering collision with the Nine Bloody Yang God Vajra Apes!

Boom——! ! !

The next moment, Su Wenxi's fist collided with the Vajra Ape's fist!

It’s like the earth and moon colliding!

The entire Mo City was shaking violently at this moment, and waves of thick ink mist exploded around Mo City!

There seemed to be the sound of thousands of qi explosions exploding, all exploding from Mo City!

boom! ! !

The Vajra Ape's arm, which was made of spiritual wood and carried thousands of machine seals, carried the Martial Saint's furious punch, and exploded into countless fine wood chips, like thousands of cow hairs shooting!

Su Wenxi's face was full of anger.

He was dragged to this inexplicable place by the underworld. Huang Jianjiu, who fell into the Corpse God Cult and transformed into a demigod corpse, was holding a Sword Immortal Sword Intent...

At this moment in the Su family... isn't he invincible?

However, Su Wenxi was not too worried because he was not the only martial saint in the Su family's heritage.

And Su Daoling and Su Leiba!

At this moment, Su Wenxi punched the Vajra Ape's arm, his eyes flashing like electricity!

"The quality of spiritual wood is ordinary, nothing more than that!"

"It's like a deformed product forcibly elevated to the rank of Martial Saint."

Su Wenxi's vision was so great that he could see the shortcomings of the Diamond Ape at a glance!

The material problem is the biggest problem restricting the machine beast. Even if the machine seal is used to make up for it, it is not enough!

Su Wenxi's sharp eyes scanned the entire Mo City, but the thick ink mist was billowing, and he was shocked to find that his soul had been greatly weakened in Mo City.

And...in this strange city, he cannot capture and absorb divinity from the outside world!

Within the world of Mo City...

No divinity!

"Isolated from the world of divinity?!"

"Underworld...what's the origin?"

The more I feel it, the more frightened I am!

Since the Weird Temple was born in the world, divinity seems to have been integrated into every corner of the world.

Only divinity is rare and strong, and it is impossible for the land of divinity not to exist!

Unless, this city is not on earth!

How is this possible? !

Li Che wore a bull demon mask and melted into the darkness. He saw the Vajra Ape and Su Wenxi punching each other, but it was unable to affect Su Wenxi at all.

The physical elixir of the Martial Saint opened a crack, released the essence, and merged into the power of Yuan Gang, becoming unparalleled in dominance!

The Diamond Ape... is after all a low-level machine beast of the Five Elders that was forcibly elevated through [Qi-Blood Xia Wei]!

Pressing the hat, Li Che's tower-like body trembled slightly, and his nine big tendons vibrated endlessly!

"Indeed... the material of the diamond ape is not good enough."

"It is indeed the deformed product of your mouth."

He raised his head suddenly.

Under the mask of the Bull Demon, his eyes are filled with lightning!

"But, so what?"

His mind moved.

The exploded arms of the Vajra Ape were filled with countless pieces of spiritual wood. The next moment, Qi and Blood Xiawei expanded and surged crazily, turning into the Vajra Ape's arm that was exploded by Su Wenxi!

Above the clouds of energy and blood, one after another the divine seals of all things are intertwined and circling!

The Vajra Ape roared like a shotgun for a cannon!

He punched out again and hit Su Wenxi hard.

at the same time.

Li Che, who was wearing a bull demon mask, raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Behind the Vajra Ape, a figure covered in golden armor leapt out with a gilded snake spear that was eight feet long. His toes dropped, the air flow raged, and his eyes glowed with golden light, like the angry glare of a heavenly king!

The entire air flow between heaven and earth seemed to be pouring into the body of the golden armored general at this moment, and the air flow was rising steadily!

The huge demonic python rolled out from behind the golden armored general.

A terrifying shot was fired.

The demonic python gun!

The whole sky seemed to be sinking suddenly at this moment!

Bang bang!

Two extremely terrifying explosions!

That was the explosion that You Liqing did not hesitate to detonate the divine species among the two great sects!

Su Wenxi's face froze slightly.

This is... a dead warrior from the underworld?

Not a dead man... Who's a good person who blows up his godly seed as soon as they meet? !

Feel the terrifying and crazy Qi Men Blast Qi Machine!

Su Wenxi clenched her fists in the air, her eyes bursting with countless dazzling lights like electric explosions.

There was a trace of anger at being scorned!

"It seems like the underworld... wants to kill me?!"

"Want to kill a martial saint?!"

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