Global Fantasy: Only I Can Hang Up!

The little ones can't come, the old ones can't come, and the old ones can't die. I don't know if the children are fighting, and I don't know if the teacher is not the old and the dead.

However, Chen Xuanfeng also knows that the high probability is not because of Shen Tiancheng's rise, but because of his own identity as an endless god. After all, such an identity can be regarded as a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh among the ten thousand races. It was the best choice, and the middle-aged scholar took a calm look at Chen Xuanfeng with a book in his hand, and then slowly said:

"It turns out that you are the endless god, and you are not as strong as I imagined, but you are indeed not very old, but in any case, your human race cannot have a strong, as long as there is one, we will kill. If there are two of 143, kill one."

Chen Xuanfeng's eyes rolled to the sky, "There are so many great emperors in the human race, why don't you kill? What are you arrogant about when you come to me, and do you think you can kill me?"

Chen Xuanfeng's words are indeed true. To be honest, he may indeed not be the opponent of this great elder, but Chen Xuanfeng's life-saving methods are not ordinary.

Do you really think that this so-called Protoss Great Elder makes a move, and you really think that you can kill yourself? It's really funny.

After Chen Xuanfeng's voice fell, the great elder also squinted, and with one hand, the book in his hand floats instantly. Above the sky, the prospects in the book instantly evolve, turning into an endless variety of manifesting powers, and appearing Around.

Chen Xuanfeng raised his eyebrows and looked at the scenes that gradually emerged and there were visions. There were various races in it. Not surprisingly, this book was the big elder's big trick. Then he glanced at Chen Xuanfeng.

"Then I will let you take a look at the scenes of all races depicted in my book of all races. As long as I understand all of them, I can step into immortality and reach the gods, which is the legendary creation god who is alive. , That's not my opponent either."

Chen Xuanfeng glanced at him and gave a sneer, "You can really put gold on your face, you wear this kind of title for yourself, do you deserve it? And you think even if you (baeg) have this title , Is it the opponent of the creation god?"

Chen Xuanfeng’s words are not unfounded. Although his method of manifesting the tens of thousands of races is truly extraordinary, he can perceive the aura of this guy on the book of tens of thousands of races, as well as the former in the back garden intermediate world. Compared with the Shenhua Mountain Stream that I met, it was just a bit stronger.

And the strength of the Shenhua Mountain Stream has not fully recovered, so Chen Xuanfeng didn't care at all when faced with such a situation. He glanced at him lightly and said such words.

The expression on the right hand of the god changed. Chen Xuanfeng looked down on him and mocked him like this. After all, he was a figure with a face and naturally, he was also angry.

"The little guy dared to be so rampant in front of me, then I will come to ask for advice and advice, and see if your little human race has any means that can upset the clouds and rain in my hands today."

Chen Xuanfeng glanced at the right hand of the god with disdain, "Just like you, it's not worth my all-out effort. Do you really think you are a human being? Even if you have some status as a protoss, you are just a nonsense. It's nothing more than stepping into the immortal waste, the old immortal things are still so arrogant in front of me, see if I won't clean up you!".

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