Monster Editor: I can create evil gods

As soon as his gaze came, a pitch-black knife immediately came towards him, and the terrifying force caused that space to shatter into pieces, collapsing onto Director Hu's body, and the spiritual energy was raging, and it was firmly stopped by a hurricane energy wall condensed by the Storm Spirit.

Bishop Lan Hao took advantage of this opportunity to quickly get out and leave.

Su Ziyu bent over, holding a statue of the goddess in his hand, his gaze swept over, and chuckled:

"The third-order forbidden object of the Holy Church-the angel's kiss..."

It turned out that the virtuous priest relied on this forbidden object to survive the last fatal blow..."

Suddenly, an angry roar came, Director Hu soared into the air, and the two pairs of cyan spiritual wings behind him slowly flapped out, and the strength of the Sage-level mid-level peak was on display.

Director Hu does have proud capital.

"Old man, are you mistaken?" Su Ziyu conveniently put the 'Angel's Kiss' into the Chaos Sea, and looked at Director Hu like a fool, "Forbidden things are originally ownerless things, the strong get them, if you want them, come and grab them." "

Huh... Since I left the Church of Knowledge, you have been the first to dare to speak to me like this. Director Hu smiled, not annoyed, with a gentle wave of his arm, the spirit of the storm moved like lightning, carrying the surrounding wind and spiritual coercion, "It's almost over, there are more important things waiting for me to do on the president's side." "

The Spirit of Storm moves rapidly like a ball of lightning, and every distance it moves, it will leave a series of afterimages containing majestic energy on the path along the way, if you accidentally move it, trigger it, and the powerful force that bursts out will seriously injure an immortal level.

The black blade swung, fast as a phantom, one after another the knife flew out, fell on the afterimage, bombarded the Storm Spirit, and the terrifying force exploded, shaking the space.

"Black Moon Fade Slash - New Moon Nine Waves!"

The nine sword gangs crashed out wave after wave like ocean waves, and although the Storm Spirit's movements were blocked, they were still closing the distance between them and Su Ziyu.

"Black Moon Fade Slash - Full Moon Soul Song!"

Until the energy body condensed like lightning was about to approach him, Su Ziyu's elbow was slightly raised, the blade was down, and the back of the knife was facing outward.

At a certain moment, his pupils flashed a divine light, and the black blade in his hand also danced continuously at an extremely fast speed, the harsh soul song exploded, the black blade waved and the climax of the soul song, and when the mentally boring song dissipated, Director Hu was shocked to find that Su Ziyu had broken through the defense of the Storm Spirit and killed in front of him.

"This guy... It seems that he really has some strength..." Looking

at the handsome face that suddenly appeared in front of him, Director Hu's face became gloomy, his eyes flashed with killing intent, and the palm that had been shrunk in the sleeve robe swung out violently, quickly and strongly.

"Dongfeng palm!"

As these two words fell, Director Hu's ordinary palm slap drove the surrounding air pressure, causing the space in that area to be compressed into an arc, producing a terrifying sonic boom.

Wrapped in a wind pressure that can cut the face, this palm fell without skill.

"Black Moon Annihilation Slash - Lunar Eclipse Devouring!"

At the moment when Director Hu struck out this palm, the chaotic air flow behind Su Ziyu condensed into the phantom of the Primordial Demon God, and the black blade in his hand also turned blood-red, and after fully absorbing the power of the blood moon of the abyss, he swung it out heavily.

The blood-colored knife tore through the space, flying out violently like a shooting star, colliding with the energy palm print formed by the wind pressure and spiritual condensation, and after a short moment, terrifying energy escaped from the intersection of the two.

"Bang!"

Time seemed to stop for a second, and after a second, the extremely strong energy gushed out, contracted, and the space completely collapsed.

Then, a fox's tail swayed in mid-air, the rose shadow jumped out of the space, the large and bulky brush redrew a half circle, and then tapped the void space, the majestic power of time gushed out, Director Hu pinched a seal with both hands, but before he made the next move, he suddenly paused and was hit by that blood-red knife!

"Poof!"

A mournful scream sounded above the sky, and Director Hu took several steps back, falling heavily to the ground like a broken kite, stirring up a large amount of dust and gravel.

This scene, seeing that Bishop Lan Hao, who was stabilizing the disordered spirituality in his body, was stunned for a moment, and looked at the primordial demon god phantom summoned by Su Ziyu in a daze, and couldn't help but shiver, "Is that the power of the Funeral Venerable..."

Actually mastering the god-level visualization map and the power of time, no wonder the little sage will die in your hands! The

violent spiritual coercion raged in midair, and Director Hu's figure rose up into the sky again, causing the surrounding space to be shaken out of fine cracks.

"Then let's see, can you still take this trick?!"

Director Hu shouted fiercely, and then a door-shaped energy phantom appeared behind him, and restless spiritual energy frantically gushed out from inside the door, and then converged into midair.

He raised his arm and opened his palm, and the spiritual energy above the sky poured into his palm, slowly condensing into the shape of an eye, faintly erupting with humming and electric sounds.

"Eye of the Storm!"

After the loud shouts fell, Director Hu's face instantly turned a lot pale, obviously condensing into this energy eye that was hundreds of feet in size, consuming a lot.

"Brother Su, I'll help you!"

Seeing this, Bishop Lan Yu's face changed slightly, and regardless of the disordered spirituality in his body, he quickly came to Su Ziyu's side.

"You don't have to." Looking at the rioting thunder energy in the sky, Su Ziyu was not afraid at all, his mind moved, a golden light lit up on his chest, and the vast dragon power came out through his body, and strange and twisted dragon patterns crawled all over his body.

"This..." Bishop Lan Yu, who was closest to Su Ziyu, was shocked again, and he could clearly feel that Su Ziyu's aura was climbing to the middle level of the Sage level at a terrifying speed! And a faint dragon power comparable to the dragon family pervaded.

Even, Bishop Lan felt that if a dragon stood here at this time, he would directly regard Su Ziyu as his own kind.

After feeling the power filled in his body, Su Ziyu looked up at the eye of the storm, and a hot look appeared in his eyes.

For some reason, Su Ziyu felt that the dragon pattern was becoming more and more dishonest, especially when he smelled such a rich thunder power, he became more active, and even had an urge to absorb all the thunder...

"It is rumored that the power of thunder is the best satin method... The dragons like to strengthen their flesh... Perhaps this is one of the reasons?

This thought flashed through his mind, and Su Ziyu's feet were a little, like a sharp sword rushing straight into the eye of the storm.

"Arrogant brat! If an ordinary sage-level is bombarded to the point that it will turn into a puddle of meat mud, you actually dare to take the initiative to come over! Seeing

this, Director Hu's face was gloomy, and he felt that he was provoked again, and immediately bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of blood towards the Eye of the Storm.