Chapter 352: Twelve gods

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"Sun God, one of the twelve main gods, is actually dead?"
Song Hu market, Qiao Shang Technology Building, Wang Ying frowned slightly, according to his speculation, even if Chen Zhantian shot, but Apollo wanted to escape, no one could stop him.
"In other words, the sun Apollo was beheaded in an instant, so that Apollo died without reacting."
Who can have such strength on earth?
Wang Ying was puzzled. According to his understanding, although the number of warriors on the earth is not too small, it is completely incomparable with the fairy world in quality.
The twelve main gods in the West come from a lineage. Although he does not know the lineage, the other party's lineage is obviously complete.
Even if the sun Apollo is weak, he will not be weaker than the guru on earth.
"Chen Zhantian, or someone else?" Wang Ying was puzzled. With his current practice, he still couldn't easily snoop.
"What about winning or losing." Fu Wenbo smiled, looking at Wang Ying, his eyes blazing hot, that was like a god-like worship.
"Mr. Wang, if you wave your hand casually, even the most powerful people will be wiped out, and even the North American Liberty Alliance will be yours in just a few months."
Fu Wenbo said with a smile, this is a terrifying secret. Although the North American Freedom League has emerged in the past 100 years, their strength has already caught up with the twelve main gods in Europe.
Such a huge force, even if a big country wants to conquer, it is almost impossible, let alone a person.
But Wang Ying did it.
It's just that this is a terrible thing in Fu Wenbo's eyes, and it is also a trivial thing in Wang Ying's eyes.
All Liberal Leagues are martial arts, and if they want to conquer, as long as they put forward conditions that make it difficult for the military to refuse.
"I have a spirit mine in my hand, and I have a more comprehensive mind and exercises. I am born again and returned to the earth. If I have to work this kind of thing, I have failed too."
He murmured in his heart.
The North American Freedom League is just a hole card in his hand to find more luck for him.
The essence of "Emperor of the Qing Emperor" is to seize luck and strengthen itself.
This is understandable.
A monk, he was originally going against the sky. As long as he is suitable, he will always plunder.
Even normal monks are plundering the energy of heaven and earth, incorporating themselves into cultivation.
"I have a hunch that the immortal gates of all traditions should be opened by this time next year."
"It seems that it's time to speed up the whole process of fortune."
"But this last phoenix seems to be on a person."
"According to the attribute, or a woman, who is it?"
Wang Ying closed his eyes and pondered.
In the last life, on the earth, his goal was to make money and wanted to become the richest man in China.
In this life, he was born again and knew everything after that. If he wanted to, he could easily become the richest man in the world.
But his goal has completely changed.
The earth is just a transition point. After entering the fairy world, with his own talents in this life, he can definitely suppress Yan Luoxianzun and achieve the peak power.
"Mr. Wang, news came from Beijing..." Fu Bowen said immediately after receiving a call.
"What news, did you find who the man was?"
"It is said that the person who killed Apollo, the sun god, is King Chu Yan of Jiangnan."
"Chu Yan!" Wang Ying's eyes flicked, and in his mind, he instantly thought of Chu Yan in the fairy world.
"Mr. Chu Yan, what happened? Why is it so unpleasant to call this name?"
The kings of Chu Yan and Yan Luoxianzun overwhelmed the generation of the fairy world, and all of them could not lift their heads, and everyone was extremely afraid of him.
Wang Ying, instinctively produces conflicting hearts.
But he naturally would not think that such a coincidence would happen.
Thousands of worlds, thousands of Chu Yan in the fairy world are the Chu Yan on earth, the probability is almost zero.
"It seems that the person who broke my formation before should be him." Wang Ying said lightly. "But he offended the twelve gods of Europe. I'm afraid the life will not be too good."
"The twelve main gods of Europe seem to be distributed in various European countries, but few people know that they are inherited from a Taoist sect."
This is the news that Wang Ying only got after he took control of the North American Freedom League.
The twelve main gods are basically a lineage of tradition. It seems to be fighting on the surface, but in fact, it is a singularity.
"It's similar to several martial arts families in China."
Like the Anjia, Fengjia, Jiangjia, etc., it actually comes from a traditional tradition.
"The settlers have a calm personality and are good at various musical instruments."
"People of the Feng Family are good at speed attacks."
"Jiang, it's refining medicine..."
Wang Ying said softly, as if muttering to himself.
Fu Wenbo at the back didn't understand.
He entered the Ten Thousand Fa Sect in the fairy world in the last life, and even became the master of the Ten Thousand Fa Sect.
Wan Fa Zong is a six-ranking sect, in immortal world, not too big or too small.
Whether it is the twelve main gods or the family of martial arts in China, it is actually similar to the Immortal Sect.
Inside, it is divided into churches.
Some are in charge of fighting, some are in charge of refining medicine, some are in forging, and some are in manufacturing... and so on.
"The immortal gate of Ten Thousand Fa Zong is on an island in the Pacific Ocean. When the time comes, I will naturally pass..."
His heart moved slightly.
He does not see everything on the earth, his goal is the magnificent fairyland.
Of course, before leaving the earth, he must collect the basic luck and enter the fairy world directly in a congenital posture.
"Na Chu Yan, we don't need to worry about it, as long as he doesn't mess with me."
"Just, who is this last vein?"
Wang Ying closed his eyes again and slowly speculated.
Fu Wenbo retreated in awe. The longer he followed Wang Ying's side, the more he could not see clearly, and the more frightened he was.
"Guru, for Mr. Wang, it's at your fingertips."
"Spirit mine, you can find it as soon as you find it."
"Even such a powerful Freedom League..." When thinking of this, Fu Wenbo was trembling.
He clearly remembered that night, at the headquarters of the North American Liberty Union.
Blood flowed into the river. Almost half of the senior guru of the Freedom League died.
Not convinced?
kill!
Not convinced?
Kill again!
Heads of humans rolled to the ground, and blood spewed from the neck of the body.
In the end, Freedom League completely surrendered.
When everyone thought that the Liberty League had not fallen behind, one night later, all the powerful generals summoned by Wang Ying entered the guru.
Since then, the Liberty League has been up and down, and all have been convinced.
"The world's first person!" Fu Wenbo was in awe.
...
On the other side, the news of Chu Yi's beheading of the Sun God also reached the other eleven main gods in Europe in an instant.
video conference.
One figure after another appeared on the screen.
"The sun is dead." A man in black robe spoke first.
"If you die, this Sun God is already very weak, and we are not worried about heirs."
"It doesn't matter if you die, but you died in China, and it's not Chen Zhantian's shot yet."
"Huaxia, talents come out in large numbers, it seems that we have to be careful."
A sharp female voice came out: "I said that you have taken too much care of China's underground world in recent years. We don't know that, according to what I said, we sent people directly to invade their underground world. "
"No." The black robe has a hoarse and low voice.
"Able to kill the sun god, at least the opponent also has the strength of the three-step guru."
"Now it's irrational to go to trouble on someone else's site unless he comes to our site."
They have all kinds of modern weapons in their hands, which is the power that even the master can't resist.
"Not to mention, the Immortal Gate is about to open. This time, three sacrifices are needed. Originally Apollo was on the list, but now he is dead. Choose one of you."
As soon as the black robe remarked, the remaining ten main gods were silent.
"Actually, we don't necessarily have to pay homage."
"If you have a three-step guru with the same strength, even if it is the peak of the two-step guru, you can definitely make up.
"Did you mean to bring King Na Chu to Europe?" The black robe thought for a moment, then nodded silently.
"It takes a price to kill our people."