Paradise of Demonic Gods

"You..." The great prince looked bloody, as if he saw the enemy who was not in the sky.

However, Fang Xingjian shook his finger and said: "You have a good father, so I won't kill you. But my father and I are now safe and sound, but I am worried that you are so hard to make some troubles."

Between the four swords and light flashes, the sacred swordsmen launched, and the virtual swords directly conveyed the space and penetrated into the sea of ​​the great prince.

Roar! The great prince broke out, and the martial arts will burst out at a full two thousand points. Just like dozens of nuclear bomb explosions, the violent force stirred up in his knowledge of the sea, but it could not withstand the sword of Fang Xingjian. The will of his own martial arts is smashed and dissipated again.

"Do you not like to rebuild? Then re-repair for three years."

With a splash, the Great Emperor fell from the sky, and the whole person was once again deprived of power by Fang Xingjian. This time it was really falling from the cloud into the quagmire.

The big prince slammed his fist and looked at the disappearing figure in the sky. "Fang Xingjian! I don't share the day with you!"

Fang Xingjian has not said that the big emperor is in the heart, and the figure flashes, and it has already appeared thousands of miles away.

"Very good, Alexander did not shoot. In the last battle, his injury did not seem to be good. If so, he wants to participate in the cult of the gods in perfect condition, so as long as I don't touch his bottom line, he will not be again. Shot." Fang Xingjian’s eyes glanced at the blood of Adam in his hand.

His martial arts will be swept away, and he can feel the enormous energy contained in this blood. The power of the mountains and the sea, even a drop of blood, transcends Fang Xingjian's martial will power.

You must know that Fang Xingjian’s martial arts will only have more than 1,500 points. If it weren’t for the swordsmanship, he would like to take the time to win the big prince.

However, Fang Xingjian does not intend to take Adam's blood, because even if he took it, the pure power value of his martial arts will still be impossible to surpass the 诛 剑 sword array, and his contribution to the growth of his combat power is not great, but it is better to take it to everyone in Daxi.

‘These devils are indeed likely to engage in the wind, then the next one. ’

Taking back the blood of Adam, Fang Xingjian closed his eyes and felt the strange feeling in his heart again.

......

East Saskatchewan, above a huge stone pagoda, the **** of death is sitting cross-legged, and a glimmer of gray light falls from the sky and falls into his body.

As the leader of the Temple of the Earth and the sorcerer of the Grey Robe, the Destroyed God was killed by Fang Xingjian and the Great Emperor in the battle of the last nine secluded possessions. He left only a small part of the residual will of the backup, and finally recovered. come.

He saw that the body he used at the moment was a thin young boy who was praying for the evil spirits wholeheartedly. He was carrying out an unprecedented sacrifice.

Under the stone tower, thousands of humans fell to the ground, blood flowed into the river, and the wind whistled. They were all the masters and the poor who had been arrested during the time.

Almost all of the battlefields and mountains in the mainland can be collected.

I saw these bodies falling to the ground, and from time to time there were large pieces of large pieces disappearing, as if there was an invisible behemoth swallowing.

In particular, the faces of these dead bodies still maintain a kind of fear and tension, apparently suffered greatly before death.

This can be said to be an unprecedented sacrifice, and the greatest sacrifice ever held by the dead.

As the body gradually disappeared, the look of the dying God became more and more dignified, until the corpse disappeared completely, the eyes of the dying God suddenly opened, and the gray light burned.

The sky seemed to open one eye, and a beam of light descended from the sky and fell into the face of the dying God.

Among the beams of light, a group of pink flesh squirmed slowly.

The ruined **** brows a wrinkle, and the heart secretly said: "This is the alien creature that was summoned after the sacrifice? But... how can you not feel a little powerful? There is no candle dragon and red corpse king."

Gray-based black magic is best at summoning the power of alien life. The multi-cosm is too vast, and there are countless powerful lives. This allows the gray-robes wizards to gain rapid growth every time they summon new creatures.

But in the next moment, a message poured into his brain and told him what it was.

"Buou flesh and blood?" The eyes of the dying God: "This is a creature in other universes that can destroy the entire universe by its own power. If it grows up completely, the strength goes beyond the **** level?"

The content of the high-speed destruction of the world in the message is very detailed. The so-called Buu's creature is man-made, but the owner has amazing power, and his strength allows him to destroy the entire miracle world between thoughts.

Obtaining such information, God is naturally happy in the heart, but the next moment knows that to cultivate this group of flesh and blood needs, it is full of bitterness, this group of Buu flesh and blood will be cultivated, the energy consumed will be Astronomical figures.

‘But it’s not necessary to cultivate. I will directly integrate this flesh and blood into my body. This will greatly enhance my potential for this body. By then, every progress in cultivation will inspire some of the power of Buu’s flesh and blood. ’

The mouth of the desolation of God has a smile, and as long as he has this group of Buzio flesh and blood, he will not only be able to fully recover his strength, but will also go far beyond it, and even have the arrogance of fighting with the Wizarding Association and the Truth.

But in the next moment, Jianqi spurred out from the void, and directly told his body to tear it into pieces.

"Bold!"

The gray martial art will rush toward Buu's flesh and blood, but it is directly destroyed by Fang Xingjian.

Seeing that Fang Xingjian will bring Buu’s flesh and blood into his hands, the dying God is arrogant: “Fang Xingjian!”

"you call me?"

Fang Xingjian put away the flesh and blood, and turned back to be a sword, directly crushing the gray martial will.

Shaking his head, Fang Xingjian said faintly: "There is too much difference in your gray robe compared to the golden robe."

The Ten Elders of the Earth Temple had already rushed over at the time of the incident, but the incident happened too fast. In the twinkling of an eye, God was once again killed. Although he still has physical and will backup, this is already two strengths. Seriously injured, they did not know how to be killed again this time, how the gods died.

After sweeping the top ten elders, Fang Xingjian shook his head and looked at the three emperors.

Seeing that this prince who joined the temple of the earth, cultivated black magic, and also integrated into the flesh and blood of the gods and beasts, was even full of five moments at the moment. Fang Xingjian shook his head again, just like the teacher criticized the students.

"too weak."

It seems that there is no interest in the shot, and his entire figure flashed and disappeared.

And his sentence is too weak, just like a sword like a stab into the hearts of everyone in the field, especially the three emperors fists tight, the body is constantly shaking, it is already very angry, but there is no way.

Throughout the process, Fang Xingjian is in the uninhabited situation -

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