Vol 2 Chapter 739: World of gods

Step, punch!
Daoist Juechen had no reservations, this fist was pressed, and the blood flowed vigorously, making the sound of waves beating the shore.
The three-year dreaming career is different from other dreamers who study internal power and the way of true energy. At first, the Taoist Juechen only used the dream to practice the inner family boxing.
It wasn't until recently that I began to dabble in Zhenqi practice.
Under this fist, the true energy in his body was thin, but his physical strength was extremely surging. With a fist, the air shook in circles like water.
Su Jie and Baihu's special guns are not as fast as his punch!
boom!
Punch out, hit!
Hearing only a deep roar like a heavy hammer beating a drum, the beards of the "words" were all raised, and the gray-white eyes were full of anger.
This punch was hitting his skull, and it threw his head back, his neck creaked, and his face trembled like waves.
"The Blasphemer!"
"Yan" let out a low growl, and a layer of visible waves centered on him, exploded.
boom!
The Daoist Juechen leaned back, flew tens of meters away, and looked up, only to see a layer of concentric circles spreading round and round, and the wind roared.
Su Jie and the two emptied their magazines, but saw the densely packed bullets shooting backwards, making a rapid and sharp noise.
"Dao Master Juechen can't move?!"
Both Baihu and Su Jie were shocked. The punch of the Daoist Juechen contained so great power that even the iron man could directly mud.
But that "word" took a forcibly, and it seemed to be unharmed!
Another monster!
Su Jie's brows jumped wildly. This mysterious person seemed far less terrifying than the destruction of the giant snake, but I was afraid that it was not what they could contend.
"You guys retire first!"
Daoist Juechen looked solemn, waved his hand, fitted his body, and stepped away to face the billowing wind and waves.
"Retreat!"
Glancing at Mr. Di, who had retreated far away, Bai Hu gritted his teeth and turned and fled.
Su Jie stared at it and retreated.
Phoo~
The Taoist Juechen stepped up, fists out like a mountain, rumbling over the pressure:
"It deserves to be a'god', what a thick skin!"
With a punch, he already understood that this mysterious man didn't know the art of physique killing at all, and the only thing to worry about was the weird ‘talking spirit’.
In that case, it is not impossible to kill!
"The Blasphemer!"
The gang atmosphere is romantic, with large waves soaring into the sky. "Yan" growled: "Dead!!!"
boom!
The moment Yan Ling reappeared, Juechen Daoist only felt black in front of him, as if he had been exploded by a cannonball on his face. With his tenacious will, he was in a trance for an instant.
But at this time, the determination of Daoist Juechen appeared!
He couldn't move, and he didn't know where the enemy was, but he suddenly opened his mouth, a long squeeze in his chest, condensed into a line under the push of blood:
"Huh! Ha!"
Counting the thirty years in the dream and the hundred years of internal boxing practice, Juechen Taoist has already pushed all boxing skills to the peak.
This skill is also cultivated to great success.
At this moment, he hit his face with a ‘haha’, and the extremely compressed air flow suddenly exploded in front of the face like an ‘air cannonball’.
boom!
The wind is like a waterfall.
The huge sound and the intense pain on the face caused the Daoist Juechen to wake up abruptly in this spirit of speech.
Raising his hand, an impartial punch, hit the skull of Yan again.
"What is this again?"
In a punch, Daoist Juechen was shocked again. With this punch, he clearly hit, but he only felt like he was slamming into the sky, without force.
When he swept his attention, he discovered that there was an invisible layer of fluorescence around the mysterious person's body, and it was this fluorescence that blocked his fist.
Click, click~
Yan shook his neck, his brows were indifferent and cold.
It was a huge shame for him to be hit twice by a mortal in a moment of loss of mind!
Phoo~
With no success, the Daoist Juechen pushed away immediately, swept tens of meters, and watched vigilantly and solemnly at the mysterious man who was walking on the water and approaching.
"Mortal, you are very good, really good! I thought about killing it, but now, the has changed his mind!"
Yan holding a crystal ball in one hand, walking on the waves, the brows are full of coldness:
"In your words, it means'you can't survive, you can't die'!"
咻咻咻~~~
At this moment, there was a large flares of fire suddenly dragging the smoke over the sky.
Along with it, there was a long roar from the white tiger in the communicator:
"Leader, step back!"
"A boring trick."
Staring at the artillery shells coming from the sea and washing the ground, the eyelids of "Yan" are not lifted, and the left hand holding the crystal ball is lifted, faintly opened:
"go back!"
Like a whisper, like a rebuke!
It was just a sentence, but it produced a terrifying scene that made everyone inside and outside of the island discolored.
The cannonball that dragged the tail inflammation away suddenly changed its trajectory under the distortion of the invisible huge force, and instead shot towards the cruise ships launched!
"not good!"
On the cruise ship, Chu Fan had a warning sign in his heart, and his scalp was numb: "Ying Long, eject, eject everyone!!"
With a loud roar, Chu Fan also tried it.
He leaned back together, took the wheelchair and rolled out of the deck, and fell into the sea.
boom!
Rumble!
It was only a few seconds before and after, accompanied by soaring smoke and flames, all cruise ships exploded over the ocean, setting off large swaths of roaring waves.
"What kind of monster is this again?"
Chu Fan raised his head out of the water, and saw an unquenchable flame in the gunpowder smoke, and all the cruise ships were destroyed on the sea.
Of all the cannonballs, none of them landed on that small island.
"Fuck!"
Standing on the rock, Mr. Di looked at this scene, his fat face couldn't be stretched any more, and he yelled, he was about to activate the space-based weapon.
But Ying Long stopped him: "Mr. Di, this sea area is full of a strange position that cannot be located. The possibility of space-based weapons destroying the island is only 11.24%, and the possibility of destroying the monster is infinitely close to zero. ......."
"Where did this thing come from?"
Mr. Di is a little bit sore, and vaguely feels the mood of once Qinglong.
If this kind of monster enters the Great Profound Realm, or even any human kingdom, will it still be possible?
Huhu~
There was silence in the island.
Many experts from the Special Affairs Bureau who had not escaped from the island watched this scene and all lost their voices.
This is another monster beyond common sense...
Huhu~
In the sea breeze, facing Xue Zheng's ‘words’ faintly looked at Taoist Juechen:
Only in a place like you can anyone dare to offend the original god.

"Although you don't know what you are, but you don't even have the courage to walk on your own, what kind of are you?"
Hundreds of meters away, Daoist Juechen's robe filled the wind with a solemn and cold expression: "You are very angry, but why don't you do it?"
Like the mirror in the heart of Daoist Juechen, the mysterious man's art of speech and spirit must have great restrictions, otherwise, he does not need to talk so much nonsense.
In fact, his perception was extremely powerful, and he felt that after destroying many cruise ship shells, the breath of the mysterious person in front of him seemed to fall.
"island!"
At this time, Xu Hongyun's voice came from the communicator: "His power does not come from the crystal ball, but from this island!
Don't go head-to-head with him, spread them all away, use all means to ruin everything on this island, ruin this island! "
"Ok?!"
Daoist Juechen's heart jumped, and before he could think about whether it was true or false, he heard the roar and cracks from all over the island.
Backed by one of the great powers in the world, the masters of the Special Affairs Bureau have never lacked weapons. At the same time they heard Xu Hongyun's prompt, hundreds of high-explosive grenades have exploded all over the island!
At the same time, these strong men, who are so angry that everyone can take part in the forced demolition, all dispersed, hurricaneously, and began to destroy the island!
"All blasphemers deserve to die!!"
Hearing the sound of bursting one after another, "Yan" was furious, and when he was about to speak, he listened to the burst of air in front of him.
That majestic Taoist actually killed him again!
"You can't kill anyone!"
The Taoist Juechen stepped like a mountain, infuriated with blood, punched a hundred fists in one step, and walked over a hundred meters, already setting off a cloud of shadows.
The fist is like a forest of arrows, hitting the mysterious man who claims to be "yan" overwhelmingly!
.......
"Things don't seem to be used?"
On the wilderness trail, on the open-air bucket of a pickup truck, An Qisheng casually lay on top of the messy goods and looked up at the sky.
At a certain moment, his eyes moved, and a line of text overflowed:
【Consumption of 40,000 points (ten times consumption)】
[Speech: No life (dead)]
[Fate Track: Born in the world of the gods, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com, under the jurisdiction of the Supreme God System, the Light Master God System Sun God Kingdom, is born legendary, and is a half in adulthood.
Walking on many demiplanes, intending to gather beliefs, forge godhood, exalt the kingdom of God, and become a true god...
In the battlefield of the star realm, the descendant who encountered the powerful divine power of the Fallen "Artisan God", although gained the godhead, fell into the Absolute Spirit Universe...
Died in the Absolute Universe, the cause of death, no spirit, no faith]
[Evaluation: top demigod, main bloodline, level, three-star]
The world of the gods, faith, powerful divine power...
The supreme system, the sun god, the top demigod, only one step up to the fire...
Forty thousand points of power is nothing to An Qisheng, the power consumed by this top demigod is not as good as Russell.
Just looking at a bunch of familiar and strange messages, An Qisheng couldn't help but move.
"The world of the gods of 緈?! Oh my god! What the is this place, what the is this place!"
The three-hearted blue spirit boy who was summoned by An Qisheng was stunned: "This is a world group that the Witch God Realm has encountered. The Lord of the Nightmare, the God of Destruction, the original ancestor of the Nightmare Hydra once swallowed this A big world under the world of Fang Da and the gods...
This is the big world with the eternal Supreme God..."
"Run, run away, Mr. Monster! The world of the gods is more aggressive than the witch gods world, and any civilization is their prey!"
...
The little blue monster was terribly frightened, and kept mumbling about something. An Qisheng was too lazy to listen, and directly stuffed it into the cave of reincarnation to take care of it.
He looked at the destiny track two of this demigod, and his expression suddenly became a little strange and complicated.
This demigod actually...