Martial Soul Of The Perfect World

"I, the guardian of The Mortal Realm, don't like to take care of things. You gods of the heavens regard The Mortal Realm as your back garden. Do you really think I Kunde is old and can't cut people anymore."

When Chen Nan was communicating with the ruffian dragon, the tyrant Kun De looked at the masters of the heavens on the western continent, coldly Dao.

Guardian of the West Land, this is not just talking.

A long time ago, there were strong people who set the rules. The Eastern Immortal Realm and the Western Heavenly Realm were forbidden to descend to the earth.

On the other side of Dongtu, the Demon Lord’s disciple, the Great Demon, is the guardian.

"We came here as this kid. He took the jihadist angels abducted. At this time, the relationship is very big, and the senior is invited to do it for convenience."

God of War looked at the tyrant Kunde, and did not back down.

This time, a total of eight main gods gathered together, even in the face of the tyrant Kunde, they were very confident.

Although the eight main bodies are divided into two factions, there is a short-term tendency to join forces.

"Haha, that's your business, now you immediately roll back to the heaven."

The tyrant Kunde's tough way.

"You guys don't get out soon, Kunde senior gets angry for a while, and he is afraid of himself."

Chen Nan took the opportunity to speak.

"We work together to kill that kid, grab back the holy war angel, and then fight over which side owns the holy war angel."

At this time, the Great Dark Demon reminded with a sneer.

"Okay, it's succinct enough, I've seen this kid not pleasing to the eye a long time ago."

Elemental Fire God spoke.

"I really thought I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to do it. If you want to do it, you will have to die a few main gods today."

Chen Nan stood proudly in the void, his fighting spirit boiled over his body, with an overwhelming power, like a hurricane sweeping across all directions, fluttering in disorder, vigor, and surging wind, as if the real murderous aura surged out, showing a blood-colored beam of light, straight up to the sky, The void trembled violently, and small cracks spread.

Seeing this scene, Shi Zhongyu probably knew the strength of Chennan, being in the Realm of the gods, the advantages of complete heaven and earth avenues, and a solid foundation in the world, appeared. The impact of such strong players on the heaven and earth is not serious.

Think of the prehistoric world of Journey to the West, where even if it is above the golden fairy, fighting on the ground, the destructive power is very small. It is not that they are not powerful, but the foundation of the world is solid and unmovable.

"Uncle Long has beaten invincible players all over the world. He is known as unbeaten in the West. Let's go together!"

The ruffian dragon put on the Black Tortoise armor, holding the Sky Sword, cursing.

The eight main bodies all moved, as if they were changing their shapes and shadows, each occupying a position, enclosing Chen Nan and the Pizilong.

"Chen Nan, we have no malice against you. Nalan Ruoshui is the reincarnation of a holy war angel, and we will not hurt him. Why do you work so hard?"

The God of Guangming is a monk of the Western Heavenly Order, who is compassionate and compassionate, trying to persuade him.

"Say more, Chen Nan will die today."

The Blood Emperor spoke coldly.

"Never let Chen Nan leave alive, and the dead loach."

Underworld coldly's way.

"..."

A group of western gods, babbled way.

"My Jade Emperor has been upright and upright in my life. I see uneven roads and draw swords to help me. I am most uncomfortable to bully me by more. Are you Western gods bullying me?"

At this time, Shi Zhongyu finally found a reason and got involved.

When the words fell, did he stare directly at the blood emperor, the ancestor of the vampire? He was very curious as to whether this world blood race or the blood god race in the perfect world was more powerful.

It should be the blood god race, after all, they are descendants of Xiantian gods and demons.

"Boy, you are looking for death."

The blood emperor became angry at once, so many master god Shi Zhongyu just stared at him, don't you think he is a bully, is a soft persimmon.

Hum!

Not surprisingly, a blood-colored world spread, and the main body of the West is a dual cultivation of magic weapons, and he likes to play Realm and the like.

Recalling that at the beginning, his favorite novels were magic, vindictiveness and the like. It was quite kind to see the God of Light. There was a God of Light in every novel at that time.

Shi Zhongyu didn't rush to do it. He felt the power of the bloody kingdom. He only felt that there were mysterious rules acting on him, and his blood boiled slightly.

In this way, he didn't feel the danger, every drop of his blood was fused with a strand of his soul, and those who could be reborn from the drop of blood would suffer this little damage and leave the body.

Hum!

The next moment, the endless blood-colored bats appeared, in this blood-colored world, quietly, coming towards Shizhongyu.

Shi Zhongyu opened Martial Dao's eyes and looked at Shattering Void. It was just a small trick. He stretched out his hand and took the initiative to test the water, letting a few bats fall on his hand.

Weak, too weak, these bats, if he sits still for a hundred years, they won't be able to hurt a single hair on him.

But the hair on Shi Zhongyu’s hand seemed to be alive. The next moment turned into a willow. The nine heads moved together. The bat that was close to him was swallowed directly, and the scarlet bat that was close to his hand soon appeared. Blank.

"Huh? Blood Qi Ascension a little bit."

Shi Zhongyu suddenly felt that after eating some bats, his Blood Qi had increased slightly by an insignificant amount.

However, this is a good thing, and perhaps this blood emperor is a big supplement to him.

At the same time, the blood emperor was dumbfounded. It was a monster. Sure enough, Eastern practitioners, especially Wuxiu, were the most disgusting people, immortal, unable to beat them.

He regards Shizhongyu as martial arts. In fact, Shizhongyu can only be regarded as half martial arts at best, because he has practiced Xingyi Quan Yin, which is the Foundation Building, which is used for body training, but there is no systematic Practitioner practice Cultivation. Technique.

Wasting you!

The blood emperor is the main god of blood, this blood-colored kingdom is not broken, his attacks are endless, he only needs to trap this kid, wait until Chen Nan and the dragon are dead, and then slowly pick him up.

Wow!

At this moment, the blood emperor suddenly changed his face, and Shi Zhongyu's pores and hair fluttered all over his body, turning them into a fierce beast.

Moreover, the position of his belly button seemed to have a huge gluttonous mouth, and the moment he opened it, his bloody kingdom of God was eaten in half in one bite.

"Ah, what the hell is this?"

The blood emperor exploded. As the main god of darkness, he was the ancestor of all weird, but now he was scared and screamed.

This process was too fast. Just when Chen Nan and Pi Zilong were about to start fighting, the other main gods were attracted by the blood emperor's screams.

Shi Zhongyu is examining how the world field he has cultivated is different from the main god Realm.

The next moment, his world field included the blood emperor, and the blood emperor instinctively felt a fatal threat. This is the powerful benefit of Mental Energy.

He struggled desperately, all kinds of blood type forbidden curses, blood type vindictive attack, enough to destroy thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

However, such an attack was completely swallowed up, and nothing was left.

He wanted to escape, even if he turned into a blood shadow, wanted to blend into the void of blood escape, turned into, turned into an endless bat to escape, and he couldn't escape from that range.

Everyone outside also saw this scene, especially astonished by Shi Zhongyu's fighting style.

"Chen Nan, that kid should be a human race, right?"

The ruffian dragon said.

"It should be, this is the practice to a certain extent, every hair on the body, every hair, has turned into a manifestation of magical powers."

In Chen Nan's eyes, Wu Guang said dignifiedly.

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