The Earth Is My Dantian

God Zuo looked at Ye Sheng, and smiled angrily: "My temple has been passed down for thousands of years, and it has never been broken. How dare you say such big things like a child?"

Ye Sheng ignored him, looked at Zhou Meiren, smiled, and said, "Wait for me obediently, I'll kill two people."

Zhou Meiren stared at Ye Sheng with big black eyes and watery eyes, and said softly, "Come back safely."

Ye Sheng turned his head, looked at the temple crowd, smiled disdainfully, and said, "The only person who can hurt me is myself, they can't."

"Arrogant, today my temple will kill you no matter how much it pays." The seat of the god snorted coldly, a scepter appeared in the palm of his hand, and his power bloomed.

Great Freedom Scepter!

This is the magic weapon inherited from the temple. It is very powerful. It has the power of belief in the Great Freedom God. Once it breaks out, it can definitely kill Void Realm.

when!

With a crisp sound, the seat of God held a scepter and struck in the air.

Rumble!

Holding the sword in both hands, Ye Sheng slashed fiercely, and a mighty and long sword energy flew down from the various swords in the world, like a waterfall of swords.

The temple was pierced all of a sudden, and the void trembled, and the falling rock was huge, hitting the ground, causing many people to flee in a hurry.

This kind of fighting in the virtual world is no longer something they can participate in.

"Die, you ruined my good deed, today you must die." With a cold snort, the seat of God knew Ye Sheng's strange horror, and cast it with all his strength, a milky white light erupted from the Great Freedom Scepter, which was the power of faith, and it melted instantly For the raging flames, burning in the air.

Ye Sheng went forward without retreating, holding the sword of various forms in the world, and slashed forward.

Zheng!

The sword screamed for nine days, and Ye Sheng fully swayed the strength of the old man holding the sword. The two minutes were almost over, and he could still perform a blow.

With this blow, Ye Sheng's sword of various forms in the world burst into a phantom of hundreds of feet, as thick as a mountain, reaching up to the sky, pressing down like a mountain, hitting the power of faith.

Rumble!

The sound was deafening, like a sea of ​​fire shaking, about to turn over, making people palpitate.

The next moment, Ye Sheng's Hundred Forms of Human Sword burst out with a crisp name, like a phoenix calling Qishan, driving endless sword energy.

Crash!

The ocean of sword energy poured into the sword of various forms in the world, and this magic weapon finally showed its power, and it was going to compete with the Great Freedom Scepter.

Supported by the strength of the old man who carried the sword, the sword of the world can really show its strength. The next second, the sword of the world is out of Ye Sheng's hand, carrying the last bit of forbidden power of the old man who carried the sword, and slashed fiercely.

Click!

This slash landed on the Great Freedom Scepter, causing the Great Freedom Scepter to cry out in pain, and broke directly.

The seat of God watched in horror, unable to believe that this is a magic weapon that has been nurtured by the temple for three thousand years, absorbing the power of faith of countless believers, and it was cut to pieces like this?

The strong power of faith overflowed and turned into a sea of ​​faith, which made God go crazy with distress. He opened his mouth wide and sucked in hard, like a cow drinking water, and sucked it all into his belly.

"Great Freedom of Heaven!"

God Zuo roared, his eyes were blazing, and shot out two dazzling brilliance. At this moment, all kinds of power in this world, all turned into the law of Tao, poured into this blow, and an invincible figure emerged and punched.

God of freedom!

This is the object of worship in the temple, the Great Freedom God, which is very terrifying.

With this punch, the void collapsed, chaos struck, the essence of vegetation, the turbulence of heavy rain, the twilight of stars, and the origin of the universe all poured down.

Rumble!

This punch covered Ye Sheng and pressed down hard, wanting to kill Ye Sheng completely.

Ye Sheng's face turned serious, he had used up the first layer of restriction, and at this moment he really only had the innate fifth-layer power.

"Open the second floor!" Ye Sheng felt ruthless in his heart, his eyes shone with brilliance, and an invincible aura rose in his body.

The phantom of the peak sword-holding old man appeared behind Ye Sheng.

"Boy, watch out, you don't use the sword like that." The voice of the old man holding the sword sounded in Ye Sheng's mind, and then Ye Sheng felt that he was being controlled by someone.

Health, Thirteen Swords!

This sword technique, which had been lost in the first place, was being used by the old man who was carrying the sword at this moment with the help of Ye Sheng.

The first sword!

Ye Sheng was like a passerby watching coldly, watching the old man with the sword manipulating his body and unleashing the sword.

Crash!

When this sword slashed out, the void was agitated, and nothingness was born, and then the God of Great Zizai encountered this blow.

Without any sound, Da Zi Zai Tian Shen was completely annihilated and lifeless under this sword. He was not an opponent.

In the next second, the seat of God was hit.

puff!

God Zuo vomited blood, and his whole body flew upside down, hitting a wall of the temple.

Rumble!

The whole mountain was trembling, and countless people watched in horror.

The invincible god was defeated, defeated by Ye Sheng's sword, it was terrifying.

People from all major forces in the grassland watched and swallowed, unable to believe it was true.

Is this Chang Lehou really so powerful?

Like a dream and an illusion, like dew and like reality, at this moment, both the god seat and the head seat were injured, and the temple was on the verge of life and death.

Boom boom boom!

Under the temple, seven or eight terrifying auras emerged, filling the void and frightening the surroundings.

Void!

Everything is fiction!

Ye Sheng's face changed, so many people?

The god seat and the head seat climbed up and stood together, breathing weakly, but instead of being sad, they shouted excitedly: "Old ancestors, the temple has suffered a catastrophe, please go out."

A loud cry resounded throughout the universe, and it also made many people feel hopeful.

The true power of the temple.

The temple has been passed down for thousands of years. If there are only two virtual realms, it would be too shabby.

Boom boom boom!

The ground trembled, and terrifying auras filled the air, representing the appearance of a Void Realm.

The hidden power of the temple has truly emerged.

God Zuo laughed loudly: "My temple has been passed down for thousands of years and has never been destroyed. Do you think you can do it today?"

The chief also sneered: "We can't beat you, but these seniors can work together to kill you."

There are thirteen auras, thirteen virtual realms, plus the god seat and the first seat, there are fifteen.

It's no wonder that the temple can be passed on for a long time in the grassland. Who would dare to offend this power?

People from the other big forces were also amazed. This is the background of the old forces. They don't appear at all on weekdays.

Zhou Meiren looked at Ye Sheng worriedly, feeling anxious in her heart. It is already very impressive for Ye Sheng to defeat two Void Realms, but there are still thirteen more here.

Ye Sheng turned his head to look at the worried Zhou Meiren, smiled slightly, and said, "It's just a chicken and a dog, and it can be broken with a snap of the fingers."

"Rampant junior."

"When I was waiting to cross the world, your grandfather was still breastfeeding."

"With the help of the power of the Void Realm, how dare a Congenital Fifth Heavenly Layer dare to say such big things?"

"We kill you like a dog."

One after another cold voices sounded, from these seniors, they were all very old people, none of them were young people.

The voice of the old man holding the sword sounded, and in Ye Sheng's ear, he said with disdain: "A group of losers who are surviving, how can they pretend to be in front of me, Ye Sheng, pick up the sword, one by one, I will teach you Sheng, thirteen swords, all beheaded."