God-level Stealing System

"White Tiger Killing Fist!"

Feng Xingyu killed a first-level quasi-emperor, so naturally he wanted to get something good. He learned this move from the White Tiger Palace. The terrifying murderous aura not only contained the iron-blooded charge of thousands of troops, but also carried A hint of ancient murderous aura.

The White Tiger Clan, located in the west, specializes in the method of killing. This move has already touched the threshold of the ninth level of magical power!

The Sun God Son was shocked. This punch was far more powerful than when he fought against him. This showed that Feng Xingyu still had a trump card in front of him. This descendant of the traitor was indeed qualified to be on an equal footing with him!

But he is not easy to deal with. When he saw that the Golden Crow Dragon Subduing Seal was suppressed, he immediately cast the Golden Crow Tribulation. After dreaming back to ancient times, he had a deeper understanding of the Golden Crow magic, but it was limited to his lack of understanding of the true dragon clan's magic, so the Golden Crow Subdued Dragon Seal was suppressed. The power of the dragon seal did not catch up.

But the Golden Crow Tribulation is driven by the pure power of the Golden Crow bloodline. This move is even more mysterious. It has risen from the evildoer calamity when the Heaven Seizing Realm breaks through the Law Realm to the Quasi-Emperor Tribulation. Only ten of them make the sky change color, as if Ten innate pure-blood monsters from ancient times came in person to kill that tiny human race.

"A flower blooms for a moment, and is stained with blood for thousands of years, an ancient tragedy!"

During the trip to ancient times, Shen Mo not only realized the bloodline magic of thousands of ancient races, but also felt the confusion and determination in facing the apocalypse, and gained a deeper understanding of ancient sorrows. In the past, he could only trigger a millennium of sorrows at most, but now But it can display eternal sorrow.

The blood-red thunder flower appeared from the silent fingertips, and two, two, and three-three blood-thunder flowers bloomed together in one lifetime. The lamentations of all the ancient races came across the long river of time, facing the more powerful Golden Crow Tribulation and White Tiger Killing Fist!

boom!

A huge sonic boom sounded between Shen Mo, Feng Xingyu, and the Son of the Sun God. Even in the Supreme Heavenly Palace, the golden clouds in the eight hundred miles area were emptied. Baihu Mountain, Daze Kingdom, and Golden Ape Kingdom were watching the battle secretly. The powerful and proud man's complexion changed drastically and he retreated.

"Silent..." Bai Zhiye is a little worried. Although she has blind confidence in Silent, Feng Xingyu and Feng Xingyu are the strongest among their peers and former opponents of Silent. Now they have given up their prejudices to deal with Silent together. You can imagine the pressure on Silent. And know how big it is.

"The Gale Empire has a good seedling. Even if it cannot dominate the contemporary era, it must be one of the top people of this era. It is a pity for the Sun God Kingdom. Three million years of silence have lowered their horizons and placed high hopes on them. The Son of God is not invincible to his peers."

Lian Gongzi's strength is closest to that of the three Silent Men. She saw the outcome of this confrontation and her eyes became more and more strange. "Only the most stunning man is worthy of being my man. Silent Silence, will you let me down?"

Silence is not that he will not let her down, but that he will not let himself down. The Son of the Sun God and Feng Xingyu only got the opportunity of one god clan, while he witnessed the last ten debates in ancient times. If he could not suppress the two of them, it would be a real letdown. The opportunity given to him by the Master of Longxue Palace.

when!

when!

Two bells ring at the same time. The natal weapons of Sun God Son and Feng Xingyu are both bells. This symbolizes their unwillingness to be inferior to others and their invincible Taoist heart.

Since ancient times, treasures such as bells, tripods, and towers have symbolized the power of suppression, which means the owner's unparalleled ambition.

The Gale Wind Bell stirred up countless violent winds and hurricanes, and every huge wave seemed to have the roar of a white tiger. It is said that the clouds follow the dragon, the wind follows the tiger, and the wind and rain combine the wind channel with the white tiger avenue very well.

The Golden Crow Bell rose in the wind, and the Golden Crow patterns engraved on the surface of the bell glowed, and a vague Golden Crow shadow jumped out from it. The Golden Crow shadow sat cross-legged on the Golden Crow Bell and headed towards Silent Suppression.

"Wuji Swordsmanship!" Facing the two big bells, Silence's expression became a little solemn, and he took out his own weapon. Although the sword is not as noble as the bells and tripods, it is the king of hundreds of weapons and cannot lose to any weapon. character.

Silence's sword was raised from bottom to top, bringing up... four million sword lights!

"Conquer all directions!"

Unable to gain the upper hand in the battle for the natal weapon, Feng Xingyu became more solemn and finally used his own demon technique.

The Son of the Sun God was not far behind, but compared to Feng Xingyu's free and easy expression, his expression was more gloomy. Feng Xingyu only lived for himself, and even though he had the ambition to dominate the world, he did not form an obsession.

And he can no longer look back!

He who has carried the three million years of history of the Kingdom of the Sun cannot fail!

"Golden Crow dawns!"

The Supreme Heavenly Palace, filled with rays of light, suddenly fell into darkness. In the dead world, only the three-legged golden crow shined.

The demon arts are all unique, especially those of characters like Sun God Son and Feng Xingyu, which are even more powerful and unimaginable.

The two most powerful monster arts attacked Silence, and all the bystanders couldn't help but involve themselves in it, but even the young master frowned and found it difficult to find a chance in this decisive blow.

"They have indeed stepped into another level, transcending the limits of humanity and becoming real monsters!" Lin Wudi looked at this scene and was stunned. The scene in Fengyun Supreme's burial place appeared in his mind. From then to now, He could still only look up to them.

The only difference was that in Fengyun Supreme's burial ground, there were only two people who were qualified for him to look up to, but now there were three.

"It's really ridiculous for me to be ranked third in the Hundred Nations list. Although I have received some opportunities, I still can't see their backs and can't enter their world." Lin Wudi laughed at himself, and suddenly, he looked in another direction.

There were two people dressed in white standing side by side, a man and a woman. The style of their clothes was quite similar to that of his Tianfeng Pavilion disciples.

The man in two white clothes seemed to feel his gaze and looked towards him.

"Lin Wudi, I've heard of you, the Hundred Kingdoms Branch, the only unparalleled genius in thousands of years!" Xiao Yao stared at Lin Wudi from a distance and said calmly.

Each pavilion in the Hundred Kingdoms is just a branch of Wutian Sect. As a branch, it is naturally impossible to surpass the bishop. Even if you encounter good seedlings, most of them will be taken away by the bishop, and few will be left out.

Lin Wudi did not join Wutian Sect, but was a disciple of Tianfeng Pavilion.

There is only one possibility for this, either he is disliked by some people among the bishops like him, or he is not a talented person from the beginning.

Lin Wudi's achievements today are all due to his fists.

"You should be Xiao Yao. I have heard of you. The Xiao family among the bishops. I heard that you are very popular. You are second only to one person in this generation." Lin Wudi also recognized Xiao Yao's identity. Although there was no connection between the branches in various places in China, there were so few disciples with unparalleled talent that it was difficult for Lin Wudi not to think about that person.

Xiao Yaoyun's calm expression turned cold for some reason. He stared at Lin Wudi and said, "If you want to die, I will help you."

Lin Wudi laughed loudly, and the momentum of the third level of martial arts and golden body was unmistakable. He faced Xiao Yao without giving in and said: "I have been waiting for a long time to fight with you!"