Supreme Demon

The first thousand fifty-two chapters of the weak gods

People!

This is a kind of miracle. The performance of the anti-desert in the jihad is particularly eye-catching. In particular, it is unique, and the absolute dominance of the gas field has caused many geniuses to fall. Relatively speaking, others are inferior.

Can they reshape the miracle on this day?

The time is noon.

In the realm of the Buddhism, the blood is shining, the road is as thick as a chain, and it falls down from the sky. The amazing atmosphere also makes the geniuses of the emperor’s holy land secretly screaming. Obviously, the gods are able to stand alone in the world. accidental.

In fact, this exchange war has also brought a lot of geniuses from other forces. They are also full of curiosity about the current gods.

In a short time, the genius Wu Zun of the Emperor's Holy Land came, and an old man led the dumplings. He was so excited that he walked into the battlefield step by step, so that the whole world was changed in color, and the eight people came to Wuzun. The gods are stunned.

In contrast, the side of the gods is stunned. There are only three martial arts, two of which are gods and one is Tianmen. From the eyes of the **** of heaven, people have seen that he is Will not be involved in this battle.

Most of the others are 7th and 6th martial arts, and occasionally there are several 8th martial arts martial arts. This kind of contrast makes the gods feel very lost. Do they have to fall from the peak of glory?

"No, how many geniuses are there?"

Suddenly, a person looked around in amazement. There was no trace of the beauty of the beautiful women who had once fallen back. It was hidden and Qin Ao did not appear. In short, the strongest person in the door did not come.

"Yes, that's the gods and the younger generation." They don't come, they still have a wool."

"The gods are cold and have been missing for two years. I don't want to get involved in this battle, but the beauty of the people is occasionally present. How can such a big event be seen today?"

"They will not be afraid of the martial arts, do not dare to appear?" Several Wu Zun of Tianmen said very viciously.

"Nonsence!"

Wumen suddenly became angry and said: "My door is not a Tianmen, there is no such hobby, they do not come naturally, but it is not fear, a district exchange war, can you incite them? ”

"I thought that at the beginning, the sacred battlefield of jihad, they are not the same with a thin body, squat forward?"

“Don't you be afraid?”

"You..." The geniuses of Tianmen were angry, but looking at the angry eyes of the heroes, they did not dare to refute them. This is the scene of the demolition of the door. There are people who lead the people and they can definitely Blood kills.

More importantly, they are afraid, the ghost knows that the few people in the ridiculous door will be angered again, suppressing them again for one year?

"let's start!"

An old elder looked at more and more people, and waved his hand helplessly. He naturally saw that this situation is not good for God, but the few geniuses of the people do not come, and no one can force it. What made him helpless was that he did not know what the few people were doing.

"Yes!"

The people in the Holy Land laughed, are these people in the eyes of God?

Not as powerful as I imagined, there are only three martial arts who are not worthy of their attention. In the jihad grievances, they have to step back on the gods and know why they chose the gods, not the other holy places. , restricted area, Shenzong?

Because of the reason, the gods are the first.

That is the target of the public, as long as they overturn the gods, they have the qualification to be the first.

"I am going to challenge a four-level Wu Zun?" A four-level Wu Zun from the Emperor's Holy Land came out and pointed to a Wu Zun in the holy land of God. He said with imposing manner.

"war!"

The **** of the gods, Wu Zun came out and instantly smashed out. The fighting power of the four-level Wu Zun was not to be underestimated. The Wu Zun of the Emperor’s Holy Land was not weak. The two battles continued for a long time, and the battle lasted for half an hour. It gradually came to an end.

The Emperor's Holy Land won!

This is the first victory, naturally let the people sacred to cheer, they saw hope through this battle, and the next battle is not as smooth as they expected, the door is indeed rising, every Wu Zun Not weak.

After half a day of blood killing, the gods were actually holding down the sacred land of the people with a slight advantage of ten to nine. This made them very wrong. In the battle of the same realm, the Holy Land of the Emperor was weak. .

What makes them even more annoyed is that there is a person who even picks three people and creates a miracle of three consecutive victories. The Holy Land of the Emperor is at most two consecutive victories. This also means that the gods are gradually balanced, not before.

"I am going to challenge the gods and seven levels of Wu Zun!"

Finally, the genius of the Emperor’s Holy Land has been calm, and he has come out. He is extraordinary and extraordinarily overbearing.

He did not point out any of the seven-level Wu Zun, but looked at all the seven levels of Wu Zun in the gods. His ambitions have been revealed. He is not trying to challenge one person, but to challenge everyone.

"Dry him!"

This time, the wrath of the gods and martial arts have been picked up. In an instant, there are seven levels of Wu Zun, and other people are also gearing up, they can't wait, they like to turn such a arrogant guy.

But... The seven-level Wu Zun of the Emperor’s Holy Land is particularly glaring, with a shotgun tearing the ground and killing six Wu Zun successively. Two of them are still eight-level Wu Zun, the talent of the leap-level battle. Shocked.

This is also the **** of the wild, and the breath is stopped.

Six-game losing streak!

The seven-level Wu Zun nearly fell, this is simply the face of the red fruit, they have never been so weak, even though that genius fell in the seventh battle, but the situation that dominates the situation, unbreakable, is God Everyone can't be surpassed.

In fact, this is also true.

Since that genius, the desolation of the gods is full, nine of the eight martial arts, only three lucky winners, while the other six are all in the foot of the emperor's holy land, and when the battle is gradually hot, nine martial arts Respect can't stand it anymore.

Undoubtedly, they also pushed the entire battle scene to the peak.

But... the nine-level Wuzun, the gods only won two, and the other three were defeated, and it was a three-to-two, which left no room for God’s desolation, when the battle came to an end. At the time, they were all dumb.

"How could this be?"

"My **** is ridiculous, will it be so weak?"

God has been stunned by the people. Since the gods have taken the first place, they have been living in this kind of sunshine, and the tyranny of the people has indeed given them enough capital to be proud, but this is only two years. God is so weak that it is so unbelievable.

"Not that we are weak, brother!"

A young man said with a smile: "The door does not come out, the Shenmen only came two martial arts, and the sacred door is very powerful. It is indeed not as good as the Holy Land, but the door is strong."

"can……"

"The door is very strong. In these two years, the genius came forth in large numbers, but the problem is that those powerful geniuses, one did not come back, this is the rhythm of doing things." Some people said depressed.

Although he left, there are geniuses such as Ling Qing, Du Gu Yu Yue, Yun Xi, Liu Shu Shu, Yin, Qin Ao, Lin Yong, and the door has long been a thing of the past. Under their leadership, a position Zun took a stronger position and had the ability to fight in a leap-level battle. But a year ago, almost all of them disappeared, and the entire **** was left in an empty state.

At a time when people are talking about it, the confrontation with Wu Zun is also coming.

I have to say that the two martial arts of the Shenmen are still very strong, and the combat power is directed at the pseudo-deity. The sacred gods are shaking, and the blood is more fragmented, and everyone is shocked to fly backwards. Dare to get involved in such power.

Their battle lasted for three hours, and the results were also expected.

One win and one loss.

In the eyes of the Holy Land of the Emperor, the gods have been defeated, but they have only two martial arts shots, and the gods have fallen into the situation of Wu Zun, the battle for them, No challenge at all.

"The gods are just like that."

"No fun, it's too boring."

"I knew that it was not a challenge to crack the gods. God has no shortage of those people, weak and poor."

The Emperor’s Holy Land shook his head and said that they had been holding great expectations and could compete with the first. They always wanted them, but the result was unexpected and they felt much weaker than them.

“Don't the gods only rely on a few geniuses to support them?”

"After leaving those few geniuses, can't you do it in an instant?"

Even Wu Zun of other forces is also skeptical. At the beginning, there were two teams that had entered the top 16 and even the Shenmen had a team. In terms of balance, they should not be so weak.

"What is the noise?" Wumen was angry, and said with a grin. "The real genius of my door is not coming back."

"Ha ha!"

"Mahjong!" The people are very popular, this feeling of being despised is really uncomfortable.

Suddenly, everyone only felt that they were in a cold, could not help but look at Tianyu, and there was a cute woman who was standing upright, her eyes were smiling, her clothes were crumpled, and she was contaminated with blood. There is a faint suffocation that is escaping from the body and is shocked by the smile.

"Is it late?"

"Not late!"

The long words, awakened people, Wu Zun, so that their eyes are red, excited shouting, from the beginning of the exchange war, they have been looking forward to, and now the strongest person, the person finally gave Responded.

Liu Shushu is back!

"I don't think it is too late!" Liu Shushu casually sorted out the clothes, flew down from the air and looked at the crowd. "The old man of the Lord is too odious, and he knows that rushing, Ling Qing sisters are even more abominable. I don’t come back, but let me come back."

Her voice was crisp and indifferent. It seemed that she did not notice the people in the Holy Land, but the angry look and tone also made people sweat for her.