Rebirth of the Peerless Waste

But it said that after the white tiger-style **** was torn, a golden gleaming big hand came out of the white light curtain, and it was getting bigger and bigger, and the surrounding chaos tumbling, revealing a breath of palpitation, as if it could collapse The heavens grabbed Ye Tian.

"Master, be careful, there is a lot of horror inside." Taro Miyamoto's pupil shrank sharply, and a cold sweat in his spine went straight out.

"The hand of God! It was God's shot, hahaha, God finally shot."

The Pope's face was sluggish at first, and suddenly he laughed again, very excited.

Thump!

Suddenly, he pushed Jinshan down the jade pillar, knelt down on the ground, bowed his head and bowed, almost crying and saying:

"God who knows everything, omnipresent, and omnipotent, please punish the sinners in front of you! He blasphemes the glory of God, insults the glory of God, and does not forgive all sins. The sins should die, please use the most cruel torture in the world Ruling him. "

Miyamoto Taro gasped with a gasp and squinted at him, as if looking at a magic stick, but said nothing.

"Is that the legendary one shooting?" Taro Miyamoto couldn't help but whispering.

Ye Tian looked sad and unhappy, and had a foreseeable sword.

Just now the white tiger-style **** rushed into the white light curtain. With the help of the white tiger's eyes, he saw something in it, and he already had some knowledge in his heart.

咻!

A sword of light flew across the sky, whistling and flew out, shining more than a comet, and with the momentum of breaking the sky, chopping a solid in the golden light.

when!

Listened to the sound of Hong Zhongdalu, a golden hand splashing on Mars, a thumb thicker than the mouth of the bowl was trimmed off neatly.

There is no blood splatter, no broken bones and flesh flying around. This is a large hand condensed by mana. It is a large handprint, which is broken into a chaotic airflow.

"Damn, you even cut off a finger of God's hand. You dare to blaspheme, and you can't forgive your sins!" The pope was so angry that he itched his teeth, but he was cold from head to toe.

Was easily cut off a finger, such a **** is a little weak, not as good as the Titan War Slave.

Is the legendary guy really shooting?

He began to doubt his judgment.

Was cut off a finger, the big golden hand did not disappear, and continued to catch Ye Tian, ​​still terrified.

And, at the fracture of the severed thumb, a chaotic atmosphere raged, and a new thumb was condensed between the fingers, which was restored as before.

Seeing this scene, the pope's eyes suddenly became hot, shouting: "Youth Demon King, Dongying's old ghost, see if there is no, this is the power of God, immortal, and immortal. You are now kneeling Come down and confess, kneel down and ask for forgiveness from God, but it's too late. "

However, as soon as his voice fell, his face became purple again, and his pupils contracted into pinholes, as if he had eaten a dead mouse, how ugly his face was.

"It's just a ray of remnant, enjoy the incense offering of hundreds of millions of beings, do you really think you are a god?"

Ye Tiansen sneered with a cold smile, and greeted the gleaming golden hand with a punch.

Boom!

Punches out of the world, bringing up a bright golden horse training, like a hanging golden galaxy in the sky, shaking the sky.

In the golden horse training, the five-color thunder burst, the thunder sound shocked the world, and the electric light was like a dragon, and it hit the golden hand hard.

Rumble!

Wuji bursting fist strength Under the blessing of the Five Elements Chaos God Thunder, Jin Guang's big hand trembles, and a large amount of chaotic gas evaporates, like a snowball evaporated by the hot sun, the volume shrinks quickly.

This is the case. This big golden hand is still moving forward. Five Thunder fingers are like five pillars of God, which reveals a powerful force.

嘭!

Finally, after breaking through Ye Tian's boxing thunder and light training, Jin Guang's big hand shrank by more than ten times and Ye Tian's fist body collided.

A big golden light hand, trying to hold a fist that is also golden in the palm of his hand and smash it.

Has shrunk by more than ten times, and Jin Guang's big hand is still much bigger than Ye Tian's fist.

Soon, the result came out. It was amazing. Ye Tian's fist was almost unmoved, but Jin Guang's big hand clicked, and a gap cracked in the thick palm, and quickly radiated out in all directions.

Click!

In the blink of an eye, the dense cracks covered the whole big hand, as if a porcelain was being beaten.

Eventually, with a loud bang, the whole golden light burst into a chaotic storm.

Is the bare wrist, and under the penetration of Wu Jiquan, it also bursts into inches and turns into powder.

The pope was dumbfounded, and Taro Miyamoto was also full of disbelief.

Ye Tian stepped out in one step, broke the white light curtain, and entered the space inside.

Miyamoto Taro's heart was horizontal, and he followed Ye Tian in.

"I don't believe that God is so weak. God must have a back hand. I want to see for myself how the young devil died."

The Pope's mood was not calm. Even after taking a few breaths, he also broke the white light curtain and stepped in.

As for whether it is the dwelling place of God, he had no idea, and he was anxious to know!

Although he did so against the canon, he was against the will of God.

This is a singular space. It is a world of its own. It is surrounded by magnificent flowers, and the colorful flowers are blooming.

But it's not like the outside space ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ gives people suppression, making people hard to walk, it is quiet and peaceful, as if a real paradise.

In the center of the space, there is a platform, standing about ten feet high, in the shape of a pyramid, layer by layer, with distinct steps, like a small mountain bag.

A ray of chaotic air lingered, and the Taoist tower seemed to be in the clouds, and it seemed mysterious and majestic. Although it is only ten feet tall, it looks taller than the vast mountains, which makes people inexplicably palpitate and gives rise to a sense of high mountain.

If you look closely, you will find that this pyramid platform is formed by the condensation of countless crystal particles, like countless broken diamonds.

This is the essence of mysterious yellow, the essence of mysterious yellow, a Taoist platform built by the acquired gods, it is no wonder that it will give people a feeling like facing a vast mountain, because it is full of beliefs of hundreds of millions of sentient beings.

Daotai from bottom to top, a total of nine floors, symbolizing the nineth heaven.

At the very top of the Daotai, a Xuanhuang God Waterfall hung down, the fog was thicker, and a silhouette disk sitting on it was vaguely visible, very tall, and it suffocated everyone.

Now!

The mist of chaos, the figure suddenly opened its eyes, as if two magic lamps, two lightning beams shot out, making the whole space bright.

"Is a living person!"

Miyamoto Taro was immediately stunned, his body pores exploded, and his body was cold, as if frozen, unable to breathe, unable to move, and even stopped his heartbeat.

"God, forgive my sins. I failed to stop them."

Thump!

The pope knelt down again, his head stuck to the ground, and he dared not look directly at it, it was blasphemy.