Chapter 1668: Heavenless terrorist strength
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Fanatic Martial God
- Demon Soul
- 1963 characters
- 2021-02-04 08:43:08
"Small temple master?" When I heard the elders, Xiao Chen and the crowds in the distance suddenly became shocked, and a pair of eyes looked at the source of the sound.
"The Supreme Shrine is the Lord of the Temple? The innocent son!" Ling war frowned: "As a child of God, this person must be a genius, the strength is terrible!"
"There is no smell at all!" The yin and yang are frowning and the complexion becomes dignified.
"The Lord of the Supreme Shrine, I have been flying into the realm for so many years, and I have heard this person for the first time. The breath is very deep and it is a terrible enemy." Xiao Chen’s heart was dark and his face became dignified.
"If the wind is unparalleled, can you see the Lord of the Supreme Temple?" Nie ruthlessly asked the two people, he had never seen it, or he would not ask.
The snow is like the wind and the unparalleled shook his head. The former said: "Although we have been in the realm of the gods for many years, we have never seen this person, and very few people in the realm have seen him. Perhaps even the three great beast races are rarely seen. However, this person rarely appears in the realm of the gods."
"If the wind is right, I have only heard that he is called heavenless, but I have never seen it. Even many people in the realm of the gods do not know the existence of this person." Gu Yunfeng frowned.
"The Supreme Shrine elders are so respectful, this person is definitely not a general generation!" Zhuge Zhengfeng said, can make the elders of the such respectful, I am afraid that in addition to the gods, only this little lord has no day. .
"The doorman, this person's strength is terrible. Thirty years ago, he had the terrible strength of the late Emperor. This person is also a very terrible genius in the realm of the gods. The cultivation speed is amazing. In fact, many people in the realm have seen it. But just don't know his identity." A master of the gods said to Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen heard the words and glanced at the master of the gods and nodded. "It turns out."
In a short time, above the sky, a black shadow appeared out of thin air. It was a young man with a black brocade robe, handsome looks, long hair shawl, extraordinary momentum. Although he could not see the slightest energy fluctuation, he gave a kind of Invisible and terrible pressure, it is hard to underestimate.
This person is the Lord of the Supreme Temple, the son of the innocent god!
"He is no god?" Xiao Chen frowned, his eyes looked at the sky, and the eyes of others were concentrated on the innocent.
"Nothing can be seen, but it gives people a terrible pressure! It is terrible!" Yin Yang Shaotian frowned.
"Less master, be careful, this person is not a good class." The soul of the soul frowned, even the soul of the emperor did not dare to look down on the sky, showing how terrible the latter.
"Little Master!" The elders of the again held a fist and respectfully said: "Congratulations to the Lord of the House!"
"It is not easy to hurt the elders easily." The faint sneer, the sharp eyes glanced at the distant soul, and the elders of the wind: "The elders, you first retreat, serve Xia Dan medicine is injured."
"Yes!" The great elders respectfully said that there was no disrespect.
"Hey!"
At this time, the sound of a broken road sounded, and the coming people were the night ghosts and two elders, as well as Mo Lengkong and Chiyang.
"I don't know if the main priests are going out, but I still hope that the princes will sin for the sins!"
"A small temple lord has made the night ghosts and people so jealous." Xiao Chen said in his heart that even among the other lords, among other forces, it is absolutely impossible for the law-protection and the elders to treat the priests with respect. But there is no sky, but it is not.
"I don't know who is not guilty." There was no faint sneer, and the sharp eyes immediately looked at Xiao Chen, and the polite appearance smiled: "You should be the soul of the Megatron gods, the doorkeeper smiled?"
Xiao Chen heard the words and smiled slightly: "It is exactly below."
"The Lord of the Temple, Xiao Chen has broken through the eight-in-one alchemy division." The elders respectfully said.
"Oh? Eight-in-one alchemy?" No surprise, once again, I looked at Xiao Chen again. "The soul master is really a genius. I didn't expect it to be an eight-inner alchemist!"
"The Lord of the Temple has won the prize!" Xiao Chen smiled faintly, without fear.
"Xiao Chen hides the breath, but even the young master can't see that it is not simple to repair it." There is no secret in the heart, and then smiles on the mouth: "This young master also wants to teach the strength of the soul of the soul!"
When the voice of heaven is falling, the figure disappears out of nowhere, without warning.
"Not good! Little master is careful!" The emperor's face suddenly changed, hurriedly shouting, and also quickly flew away.
"Xiao Chen!" Snow and wind and a few people quickly rushed away.
When the sky reappeared, the blink of an eye approached Xiao Chen, and a palm quickly slammed up. Xiao Chen did not notice it at all, but felt the dangerous atmosphere.
"It's too late!" The soul of the soul frowned, and then suddenly screamed: "Space is forbidden!"
"boom!"
"Hey!"
"puff!"
There is no such thing as a sudden and sudden appearance. The terrible power directly shattered the space of the emperor's soul. The palm of the hand slammed on the chest of Xiao Chen, and the bang of the bang banged. The power of the violent horror suddenly shook the dust and vomited blood. Shooting out, the soul of the soul and thousands of souls and so on have no time to support, after all, is the first shot.
"Surely terrible!" Xiao Chen said in the heart, the chest was very painful, and he had a strong flesh. He could still hurt him with a palm without any motivation. This strength is terrible.
"Xiao Chen!" Seeing Xiao Chen was injured, the eyes of the soul door changed greatly, and God God hurriedly flew out.
"Xiao Chen's brother was seriously injured!" Mu Qing is difficult to set the channel, anxious.
"It's terrible! Xiao Chen can't hide!" Snow is like a wind frowning, it is impossible to imagine how terrible it is.
Yin and Yang Fengtian frowned: "The strength of this person is probably above the soul of the emperor! Perhaps it is the middle of the gods!"
"The doorkeeper was seriously injured by a palm!" The soul brothers were terrified, and the other crowds were fearful and stunned.
"Hey!" The soul of the emperor quickly came out, and the cold screamed, the fierce palm slammed into the sky, the snow as the wind and the four people also rushed to force the power of terror, the mad blast to the sky, the power of terror shocked The space collapsed instantly and turned into a darkness.
"Hey!" There was no sneer, and the figure disappeared in vain, and the speed was terrible.
"Boom!"
"Puff puff!"
In the next moment, I heard only a few explosions. The snow and the wind and the wind blew the blood one by one, and the body shape flew out. I couldn’t see the heavenly attack, and I was hit hard.
"This person's speed is terrible!" The soul of the emperor said: "If I guess it is correct, it should be the middle of the gods, otherwise there is absolutely no such horrible speed under the impetus!"
"There is no reason to do this, let's take it together!" Ghosts gnawed their teeth and murdered.
Zhuge Zhengfeng hurriedly blocked: "You are not his opponent, don't waste your effort!"
"The soul of the emperor, you can easily hurt the great elders. Your strength is not simple. Let's take a shot and let the young master see how powerful you are!" The sneer sneered, and the sharp eyes swept toward the soul.
"Hey!"
Xiao Chen was seriously injured by the heavens, and the soul of the soul was raging. The incomparable power of the horror was all spurred. The dazzling golden light shrouded the entire space, and the horrible power of the tremor shook the gods. The palaces and mountains of the gods were shaking.
"In the early days of God's glory, the power has reached the realm of the middle of God's respect, and it is really powerful!" Wu Tianwei smiled, but there was no fear.
"Is this the real power of the soul of the soul? It is so terrible, no wonder it can easily hurt the elders!" The elders of the frowning, the eyes flashed with anger.
"boom!"
In the next moment, the soul of the emperor suddenly rushed up, the face was fierce and fierce, the murderous murderousness filled out, the soul of the soul, the speed of the fast, the blink of an eye, the fist containing the terrorist power carrying the devastating momentum to the sky!
There is no fear of the face, still calm, and then the same punched up, as if just casually, it gives the impression that he did not put the soul of the soul in his eyes.
"boom!"
"Hey!"
The soul of the emperor flashed, the horrible fist slammed the heavenly fist, and the bang banged, and the devastating terrorist power suddenly spread and tumbling. The space spread like a wave of hundreds of feet in all directions. Wherever, the space vibrates violently.
"I can't shake him back!" The soul of the soul was shocked, unbelievable!
When the two fists hit the bang, the spirit of the emperor tried his best, and he couldn’t shake back the sky and the half step, and no one had yet to push the slightest power, which made the soul of the soul unable to believe.
"How is this possible?" Ling Zhan and others have changed their faces and are shocked.
The Gorefiend ancestors horrified: "The soul of the emperor can't shake him!"
"The strength of this person is too terrible, beyond our imagination!" The patriarch of the Tiens frowned and dignified.
"This guy's repair is really more terrible than the soul of the soul! Without the power to stop the full attack of the soul of the soul, it should be the realm of the middle of the gods!" Xiao Chen frowns and sighs, took the healing medicine, now The injury has recovered and healed.
"The soul of the Megatron gods, the strength is just that." Without a sneer, the power of terror in the body suddenly broke out.
"The peak of the gods in the middle!" Feel the power of the heavenly terror, the face of the emperor changed greatly.
"It turned out to be the peak of God's mid-term!" The souls of the people and the powerful in the distance also feared.
"The strength of the Lord's lord is really terrible! It turned out to be the peak of God's respect!" Mo cold air panic, completely shocked by the horrible momentum, pale breathing.
"boom!"
"puff!"
The power of heaven and horror broke out in an instant, and the bang of the explosion blew. The power of terror suddenly shocked the soul of the soul and spit blood. The figure flew out and could not withstand the terrible terrorist power.
"Hey!" Seeing this scene, everyone was horrified and took a sigh of relief, and the fear reached the extreme.
"The soul of the emperor!" Xiao Chen was shocked and stunned, and suddenly screamed: "Space transfer!"
"After the identification, the soul door is just a bunch of waste without threat!" The cold and cold smile, arrogant, in his eyes, the soul gate is a group of rabble, no threat, no need to put it in mind.