Paradise of Demonic Gods

"Oh, my means is what you can imagine?" Aoyama really faintly said: "I was fighting with Fang Xingjian in the night of last night, knocking him back, he was afraid to fight with me, if he dared to come then the best.

And since I want to help you, naturally it is impossible to just restore your cultivation. ”

Between the talks, a mysterious anomaly, incomparably profound martial arts exuded from the martial arts will of Aoyama Zhenjun, and integrated into the minds of the two present.

"This is my own unique martial art, four musts, two tyrants, and one annihilation. After you cultivate, you naturally have the capital to compete with Fang Xingjian."

These four, two, and one are the peerless martial arts that were exchanged from the system before Qingshan Zhenjun. He once gave the Tianyisi and the second tyrants, and was able to counter the Fangxing sword for a short time.

Now, even the ones have taught the two emperors. This move is directly affecting the microcosm by macroscopic methods. As a boxing out, microscopic particle fluctuations collide with each other and annihilate everything in the decay of energy. Every boxing is played out. The power of the electronic gun.

It is equal to a hundred times and a thousand times the strength of a punch, and as long as the skills continue to improve, the more microscopic particles and fluctuations are affected, the power of this boxing method is even higher, and even can be upgraded without limit.

This is the ultimate martial art of destruction. It is also able to restrain the vibrating body of Fang Xingjian. Now Qingshan Zhenjun has taught the two emperors for revenge.

And if so, it is still not enough.

Looking at the two princes who have closed their eyes and enlightened martial arts, Qingshan Zhenjun said coldly: "Is these two wastes really useful? They have been defeated by Fang Xingjian so many times, I think even if I improve their strength for them. It can't help anything."

With a chuckle, the chaotic witch Ramia floated like a blue smoke, and said in the horizon that only Aoyama Shinjun can see: "These two are the pride of the sky selected by the timeline. The protagonist of the infinite air transport.

Fang Xingjian repeatedly defeated them, but they also forced their qi to a limit. Their next battle was the last battle. It was not that they died, that is, Fang Xingjian died, and it would inevitably explode an unprecedented strong air transport.

Like now..."

Between the words, the sky shines brightly, and the sacred music of the hymns falls down.

In the surprised eyes of Aoyama, there are even countless lights like life, turned into a little light-winged person, flying in the sky, dropping a large piece of light, with An incomparable sacred atmosphere.

Aoyama really sings a cold voice: "A big platoon."

In the next moment, a man who has been covered by white light has fallen from the sky, and his feet are empty, just like stepping on the invisible ladder. Wherever he goes, there are countless elves of light, light rain, hymns, sacred music, seemingly The whole world is singing and praising him.

Aoyama Shinji faintly said: "The people of the Holy See? The Son? Or the King?"

The chaos witch laughed: "This is one of the three giants of the Holy See, who is in charge of the leader of the punishment, the extraordinary Son."

Qingshan Zhenjun’s heart secretly said: ‘Is the extraordinary Son among the three great sons of the Holy See? ’

I saw that the extraordinary Son was covered with rich radiance, and the whole person floated one inch away from the ground. It seemed to disdain to contact the earth. His eyes swept over the two emperors and Aoyama, and they could not see the slightest in their eyes. Do not move, just like the three people in front of the world and no one in the world.

And he only said one sentence from beginning to end.

"Fang Xingjian, you will kill."

After saying this, there was a golden rune in the void, which turned into a golden band, and surrounded the past three people.

"Don't move." The chaotic witch Lamia stopped the rebellion of Aoyama Shinji: "He is using white magic to help you bless the strength."

"Blessing strength?" Aoyama Shinjun is unhappy with the color: "He is crazy."

The chaos witch explained: "Not pride, but not communication. In order to pursue the power of the **** of truth, this person poked his eyes at the age of ten, broke his ears at the age of twelve, and unplugged his tongue at the age of fifteen. At the age of eight, he asked the king to seal his sense of smell and touch.

And he did it only to be able to better sense the existence of the **** of truth.

This is a thoroughly madman. The time he spends communicating with people in a year can be calculated in seconds.

It’s already his limit to say a word before shaking the air to make a sound. ”

Hearing the experience of this extraordinary son, Aoyama Shinjun couldn’t help but jump in his heart. Although he did not admit it himself, he was already a madman himself.

But is this extraordinary son more than ten times more crazy than him? Without the sense of visual olfactory tactile sensation and the loss of the five senses, this person can still practice and fight. What kind of willpower is this?

Just think about it, Aoyama Shinjun feels a little scary.

The chaos witch on the side has already sighed: "Because of such concentration, he can achieve great achievements now."

"In the Holy See, he is the one who masters the truth of the gods, or the most white magic."

......

Three days later, the emperor was in a small town in the south.

Charlotte was sitting on the street with some boredom. Looking at the merchants, farmers, and knights who came and went, there was a hint of helplessness on his face: "I haven’t been able to find it. Is it true that the two kings are after the last ceremony? Just dare to come by the speed of light?"

"Even if this is the case, always leave a avatar, or report it under your hand, or how can you get such a good news?"

But after a while, his face showed a confident smile: "But after all, it is a god-level powerhouse. I can't find them. I have expected it. But what I have done these days should also cause them. Pay attention."

In the past few days, although he did not find the clues of the kings, he relied on the experience of the previous world to leave the secret mark of the truth in the town, just to lead the other side.

In the memory of the last world, he has been pursued by the other side, and he is also very familiar with the various markings of the truth.

Just as he thought about it, he suddenly felt black in front of him, and Charlotte had completely lost consciousness.

When he woke up, the whole person was already sitting in a small black room. A middle-aged man looked at him like a frosty face and said, "Where do you know the secret signs and marks?"

Charlotte smiled: "Imperial Emperor Alexander, he is preparing for the coming of the evil spirits, do you know that?"

The middle-aged man changed his face and asked, "Who are you?"

"My master is Fang Xingjian. We want to contact you and stop the ceremony."

"Fang Xingjian? Is that Fang Xingjian who has no victory with Alexander?" said the middle-aged man with a brow.

At the same time, he thought about it: ‘Today’s chaos, there is not much power to stop the ritual here. But if that Fang Xingjian is really like the rumor, it can fight against Alexander, but it can give us a burden.

In this way, I can also draw people and hands to fight against the Wizards Association. ’——

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