Paradise of Demonic Gods

"What? He is gone?"

When the Pope heard the news, his brows were wrinkled and his expression was unpleasant.

I saw the whole hall, and the busy genres, including the King of Blood and the High Priest of the Ice Palace, were invited in, but the Pope asked about it and found that the boy had disappeared.

"Oh, is it estimated that I have escaped?" The top messenger smiled and said: "Maybe some intuition or predictive skills? Pre-feeling danger to escape?"

The King of Blood looked at the messenger with dissatisfaction and said: "The Pope, do not know who this is, can actually sit in the first seat, do not introduce it?"

The messenger stopped the introduction of the Pope and said freely: "When all of you are here, can you solve it together? In a word, always start today, all the sects of the Horned Frog Valley must join the Guangzong."

The messenger’s words immediately caused dissatisfaction among all, and hundreds of people quarreled as if they had turned the entire hall into a vegetable market.

The King of Blood first stood up and said, "What kind of joke? Let me merge the Ring of the Red Moon into the Guangzong? As long as I live, it is impossible."

"Right right, impossible!"

"It’s too arrogant for you to be so bright!"

For a time, the crowds were raging, and the King of Blood looked at the Pope and said: "The Pope, is this what you mean? We want to merge us into the Guangzong."

The Pope did not speak, but the messenger said with a smile: "If you don't join, you will die."

I saw that his palm was no longer in the void, the face of the blood was mad, and the body blew, but when he retired, he screamed and fell to the ground. He vomited blood in his mouth, staring at the messenger and saying: What have you done!"

"Crush your stomach, rest assured, you will not die for a while."

The King of Blood was defeated with a light blow, and the entire hall was quietly quiet. Everyone was quiet and chilling, watching the messenger on the first seat, full of fear.

You must know that the king of blood is the oldest two-stronger in the entire valley. The masters in the hall have more or less the overbearing king of the blood, which one does not know the king of blood.

But now the young man in the first seat can beat it at will, what a terrible strength?

Especially after this, the Pope stood up and said faintly: "The ambassador is the true master of our Guangzong sect. Its strength is unfathomable. The aging is not an enemy of attack. You should not resist it."

When I heard his words, everyone looked at each other. The next moment everyone felt that their heart was tight and seemed to be caught by something. Even the ice priest was pale and unbelievable. The messenger on the first seat.

For a moment, the people in the entire hall were even subdued.

Everyone is afraid to speak out, and the strength of the other side is too horrible. Such a force, such a means, completely exceeds their imagination of strength.

The messenger smiled and said: "Well, then there seems to be no opinion?"

No one dared to speak out and felt the fear that his heart was pinched. No one dared to refute the words of the messenger.

The messenger sneered in his heart: "A group of waste, do not know what to do with these people? Do not repair black magic, after all, it is just cannon fodder, even if the second turn."

On the side of the scene, Seen saw this scene, and sighed in his heart: "The master did not say anything wrong, the power of the messenger is too strong. Even if the young man is there, there is no way to face such a direct attack on the internal organs. ”

When I think of it, he smiles and feels that he just insists on persuasion is really ridiculous, just like persuading a tiger not to fight with a rabbit.

At this time, the door of the hall was kicked open, and Fang Xingjian came in with a sigh of relief. When he looked away, he looked at the messenger on the first seat.

Thain was slightly surprised: "You didn't escape?"

"Escape? What do I want to escape?" Fang Xingjian certainly did not escape. Instead of not escaping, he searched the entire palace again, found the children and women who were trafficked, and let them go out together.

In this way, Tyrant, who can confirm the avatar bracelet, did not lie.

The abductive child women, handed over to the earth temple, such a presence to do human experiments, think of the situation in the last site of the temple of the earth, Fang Xingjian's eyes will have a sense of killing.

"I am coming to kill you, don't want to die, don't mess, the rest of them will kill me."

Everyone looked at the square star sword in front of him as if he was watching a madman.

Indeed, Fang Xingjian’s performance on Tieshan is very strong, but compared to the fact that the Pope also bowed his head and bowed, the messenger who subdued the entire hall was really too much.

The Ice Palace saint couldn’t help but say, "Are you crazy? Don’t look at what is happening now?"

The priestess on the side are all ironic: "Killing? Oh, you are on the job, no one is stopping you."

The leader of the Ice Palace, the high priest, also shook his head. Although Fang Xingjian looked very powerful, it was still too far away from the messenger’s devilish and preventive measures.

The Pope’s face flashed a sorrowful color and asked: "He is the boy you said?"

Thain nodded and said, "It is him."

The messenger looked at Fang Xingjian with great interest and said with a funny smile: "Kill us? Then I want to know, how do you kill?"

Fang Xingjian listened to the information on the bracelet on Tyrande and looked at the messenger and said, "Are you a land temple?"

"Well?" Hearing the other person's identity, the messenger's face changed, and Fang Xingjian's eyes were full of killing.

"Since it is the temple of the earth, it is right."

The next moment, the great collapse of the sword body started, Fang Xingjian boxed out, the whole person flashed out behind the messenger, the entire head of the messenger has been completely annihilated.

But then, in the eyes of everyone, the messenger's body swelled wildly, and everyone screamed back and forth, but saw the corpse turned into a growing piece of meat, directly speaking the hall. Then I smashed a small building, a piece of high wall, which has occupied tens of thousands of square kilometers in a blink of an eye, turning into a meat mountain of hundreds of meters high.

The meat mountain is like a Buddha-like shape, countless gray flesh palms rise behind his back, and the horrible sound waves are released from the mouth of the flesh Buddha.

"Get out! I want to kill you!"

It was such a simple glimpse, the shock wave burst, and the entire Guangmingzong palace was crushed to the ground.

The ice palace saint, the high priest, and the king of blood, the master brother Sain, the pope and others fled quickly, looking at the terrible monster in front of me, my heart was horrified.

"What is this?"

"After a blow, the entire palace was destroyed?"

"What kind of destructive power is this..."

In the unbelievable eyes of the people, Fang Xingjian’s body flashed on the top of the meat Buddha.

"Give me death!"

In a madness, the thousands of flesh palms behind the flesh Buddha are shot together, and each of the flesh palms is directly in the void.

The people who saw this scene were even more alarmed, and the King of Blood shouted incredulously: "How is it possible? It has become such a way, can you still use that ability?"

Think of every palm that is as big as a car. Think of thousands of such palms vacant in the void, with infinite power blasting in Fang Xingjian's body.

Everyone only feels the shock and fear of incomparable.

Sain looked at this scene with a dull, only one thought in his heart.

"This kind of power? This kind of attack? In addition to the god-level powerhouse, can someone really beat him?"

In the next moment, all the eyes of the people suddenly came out, as if they were going to take out their eyes.

No explosion, no tears, no blood rain, only the Fang Xing sword on the top of the head of the Buddha was unscathed except for the body shaking.

"How is it possible!" The Buddha screamed: "What is going on with your body?" ”

Don't talk about bone muscles, he didn't even break the brain, blood vessels, and internal organs.

The level of 29 is a perfect one, and the physical strength reaches the level of the upper level of the 29th level, it is so tough!

Fang Xingjian laughed and raised his fist. In the horror of the Buddha, the martial arts will burst out: "I am coming." (To be continued.)