Supreme God King

Dressed in a long robe, Xie Liang sits cross-legged on the wasteland, holding a few empty tokens in his hands.

Thousands of feet away, Ai Jie and Pang Fengcu were strangling with more than a dozen gods and kings. They couldn't talk to each other. The violent collision caused the dark clouds and lightning on the sky.

The craftsman Xiangliang stood beside Xie Liang, watching the battlefield.

"I'm very excited." Xiang Liang's words were calm, but he couldn't hear the slightest excitement, but the craftsman was like this, and Xie Liang was also used to it.

"Everyone is very excited." Xie Liang said with a light smile: "The seven of us come from different worlds. Except for Ai Jie, we were all born at the turn of the Eighth and Ninth Epochs. It’s too much. Since I was a child, I didn’t understand why the elders would be so in awe of a person who had disappeared for 90 million years. The legend of "All Army Attacks", creating an unprecedented bow that can only be used by that legend, these doubts have been coiling in my mind, but when we unlocked the seal, the metaworld bow ripped through the void and flew away. I traveled half a distance of the universe, at that moment, I was shocked that the goosebumps dropped all over the floor.

It turns out that the legend is still alive.

It turns out that what the elders firmly believe is true.

I also want to see the creation of the great emperor quickly and get a glimpse of his style.

But we only have one small black hole, and it can only accommodate Senior Zhantian. He is too big and too heavy, so what we have to do now is to clean up the enemies outside this absolute domain. "

Xiang Liang said indifferently: "The Great Emperor, Human Emperor, Senior Zhantian, and the three powerhouses are all in that absolute realm. Who is it that traps them?"

His gaze turned to the front, a distorted legal barrier, this barrier connected the world with no end in sight.

"I don't know." Xie Liang said. "These people are powerful."

Xiang Liang looked at the battlefield between Ai Jie and Pang Fengcu again, and locked down the **** kings: "Nine eight calamities, three nine calamities, if these are just some temporary border troops, not regular troops, then the world is truly powerful. Far beyond our imagination."

at this time.

An Eight Tribulations God King, suddenly appeared, did not join the frontal battlefield, but from a tricky angle, stab Xie Liang diagonally!

Xie Liang did not look back.

Xiangliang also turned his head.

But Xiang Liang's body suddenly rotated at an extremely incredible angle. His face was still looking in the direction of the front battlefield, but his body was facing the slain King of Eight Tribulations.

This sudden turn made the Eight Tribulations God King startled.

Xiang Liang stretched out his slender right arm and grabbed the Eight Tribulations God King.

The Eight Tribulations King paused in the air, and suddenly took out a middle-grade Dao implement from his arms, bit his tongue fiercely, and sprayed blood on it. This middle-level Dao device immediately released light blue The ray of light envelops him, a shield of law.

The moment Xiangliang's right arm touched the shield, it shattered!

The Eight Tribulations God King smiled coldly, and then he was stunned.

The broken arm did not shed blood, but turned into countless needle-sized particles. The structure of these particles is very complicated. When stitches are inserted, they penetrate into the shield of the King of Eight Tribulations, and then immediately wrap the King of Eight Tribulations. With a bang, the Eight Tribulations God King turned into a rain of blood inside the shield.

The shield dissipated, and the middle-grade Taoist artifact that looked like a necklace fell to the ground, a drop of the Eight Tribulations God King’s flesh and blood spilled, wriggling in pain.

Tens of millions of particles immediately condensed on Xiangliang's shoulders and turned into arms again.

Xiangliang bent down and picked up the Talisman Necklace, and took a closer look in front of him: "A good Taoist tool, but the workmanship is a bit rough, and the tool spirit is weak and lacks experience, but since it is something of the world, it is still a bit mysterious of."

After speaking, Xiang Liang opened his mouth and swallowed the Taoist artifact directly.

From his abdomen, the wailing of Dao Qi Ling in horror came, but it quickly disappeared.

After a while, a pattern appeared on Xiangliang's chest completely made of some unknown metal. At first glance, it looked like a necklace.

Xie Liang still held a few tokens, and said: "Your method of refining Taoism tools at this moment is really scary."

"When I was twelve years old, I replaced my left eye with a gem that gathered vitality. I was 179 years old. Because I was dissatisfied with my arm strength, I cut off my left arm, and then spent a lot of money to buy a low-grade Taoist artifact and smelt it. I became the left arm, and it took decades to completely blend this inferior Taoist device with my physical body. Since then, I have begun to transform myself wholeheartedly. By now, my body has become After a furnace, the predecessors of the council said that my physical refining ability is similar to some of the most advanced furnaces in the Artisan Empire."

Xie Liang said, "Do you remember how many Dao implements are in your body?"

"I can’t remember clearly, but I really don’t have an inch of skin or flesh in my body. I have changed my left arm seven times, my right arm six times, and my legs a dozen times. The internal organs are all Dao implements, and so is the dantian. Now, there are more than 20 living spirits in my body." Xiang Liang said indifferently.

Xie Liang's brows suddenly frowned.

Immediately, he stretched out his left hand and slammed the front battlefield!

Those divine kings who fought with Ai Jie and Pang Fengcu were more or less injured and shed blood. With Xie Liang's grab, hundreds of drops of blood flew in and fell on his palm!

The blood is still squirming, as if it has its own life.

Xie Liang didn't talk nonsense. He directly smashed hundreds of drops of blood into the token in his hand, sealed it in an instant, and then flung these tokens neatly in front of him, forming a row.

Finally, Xie Liang was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, suddenly folded his hands, and bowed deeply to the token.

Puff puff puff puff...

On the battlefield.

More than a dozen Blade Palace fighters who were fighting Ai Jie and Pang Fengcu, nine Eight Tribulations God Kings, and three Nine Tribulations God Kings, vomiting blood at the same time, their breath weakened.

Although the realm of these more than a dozen **** kings is not low, they did not have the upper hand when they fought with Ai Jie and Pang Fengcu in the Nine Tribulations. They were suppressed, and suddenly, they felt physically damaged and their breath weak. And some kind of shackles fell on them, revealing huge flaws, just a blink of an eye, one of the nine calamities was directly cut off by Ai Jie, and two of the eight calamities were directly smashed by Pang Fengchu, although they were not dead. , But already lost.

Xie Liang did not stand up, still maintaining a bowing posture.

Xiang Liang looked at the battlefield in the distance, his eyes flickering: "You are a fusion of the five realms of heaven, Buddha, dragon, demon, and nirvana, and the inevitable means that you have realized by yourself are really scary."

Only then did Xie Liang straighten up, and curled his hair with his hands: "It's a strange skill."