Chapter 1320: Don't face
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Strongest Martial God
- Momo
- 1827 characters
- 2021-02-13 01:56:34
When they really needed this group of people, they did not appear. Now it is possible to pick up the fruits of victory, but it is thick and cheeky. And once I got a hat on Tian Tianjiao, this kind of behavior is really awkward. For such a person, don't say that Ye Zhong is such a arrogant person, even if he is a regular disciple, there is no one who looks at him.
Ye Zhong sneered, stepping out, standing in front of the crowd, he looked at the front, only one word, cold and cold: "Roll!"
You must know that Ye Zhong is pushing the world at this moment. During these years, the people who died because of him in the four deserts do not know how many. In the realm of the king, they can kill the emperor and kill the lord in the royal world. Now, on the fifth day of the emperor, he is able to fight the saint for a lord. A character like Ye Zhong is really a shadow of a person's famous tree. All the way to the blood [^^^ novel] war, the name of Hee Hee, just standing in the field, there is a breath of collapse.
Seeing Ye Zhong’s coming out like this, these people’s arrogant looks are all condensed, although they don’t know what to think, but they dare not turn their faces.
"Ye Shengzi, you really push the world, the world is famous, you can also suppress one side, but always tell a word, you can't let me wait for the shot, you need to know, I am missing some of the ancestors' ancient treasures, very It may be related to St. Confucianism." Someone spoke, this person comes from the West Wild Xuan Frost Hall, and the Xuan Frost Hall is a big man of the human race. At this moment, he is very arrogant and asks Ye.
"St. Confucian people are embarrassed, but you can not occupy all the burial of the sacred priests. Do you know how many original treasures are in me?" The Brahma family is also a cold-blooded, incomprehensible arrogance.
"boom"
Ye Zhong was too lazy to say nonsense, his body directly burst out of the infinite golden light, and the gods annihilated the land, madly spreading out, like the vastness of the ocean.
"puff"
The group of people standing at the forefront are now a big mouthful of hemoptysis. The unlucky ones are even more straight out of their bodies. As for the old people who have half-sacred repairs, they are pale and instantly regress.
"If you want to die, I won't stop it." Ye Zhong is very overbearing and indifferent, and his words are incomparably direct. Obviously, he does not leave a slight affection for the other side.
"Ye Shengzi, do you want to take the world by big? Is it a human race, do you want to shoot?" The group of people were pale and screaming.
The leaves are heavy and cold, and faintly said: "I only know that the biggest reason for the destruction of St. Confucius today is because they used to shoot the astrology. Now that we have anointed it, we have won them for many years. Send it, this is a sentiment, but if you don't know how to be good, if you want to go too far, then don't blame me!"
The leaves are heavy and cold, and the voice is indifferent, but the sentence is like a knife. Every sentence is cold, so that these people can avoid it instantly, and they dare not look at it.
You must know that Ye Zhong is now really killing the power of his own. Unless they are the same as the Supreme Supreme, how can these people fight against it? Even his blood may not be able to withstand it.
"Ye, you"
"Ye Shengzi, I am not waiting to compete with you for the burial of the gods, but some of the lost treasures are really important things for me. We just have to take away those treasures that belonged to us."
These people are pale at the moment, and their bodies are involuntarily backwards, but none of them yields. Obviously, heavy treasures are moving, and they always find the right excuse.
"Jokes, if you want to make sense, these verses are the trophies of my supplementary celestial teaching. It is our morality to give it to the world for free. Since you don't speak morally, then you can't help it. These verses are you." There is no share, if you want to get back the original, just take things to exchange." Ye Zhong looked down on these big teachers who want to take advantage of the cheap, the look of indifference to the extreme, incomparably cold and cold.
At the rear, several half-sacred elders of the Tiantian Church are now urging the war sacred, one step at a time, they look very cold. You know, even St. Confucius can kill them, and they will be afraid of a few strong guys.
The sable teacher is watching this scene like a smile, obviously, to this day, facing the enemy, there is no need for her leader to come forward, a leaf weight is enough.
At the same time, many disciples of Tiantian and a group of mysterious strongmen in the past are still killing the rest of the people of St. Confucius. The two sides are in a crazy fight, and life is falling at any time.
"Even if this group of people concealed their identity, even if they didn't contribute much, but they came to this step, they still paid a huge price, and you? Nothing is done, actually want to divide the treasure? It is waste! If you don't roll now, I am afraid I will ask you to roll!" Ye Zhong cold drink, "They are qualified to take away some things, and you, there is no qualification!"
Under the heavy weight of Ye, this group of people all vomited blood, and they shed blood on their lips. They couldn't speak at all. At this moment, they all retreated to the distance, and their looks were incomparably ugly.
"Young people, you really have the invincible posture in the future, but after all, you still have no real sanctification. Now, don't you want to burn people. Is it better?" A very old voice came, shaking between heaven and earth, containing saints. Pressure.
"Everything in the world occupies a rational word. You and I need to be convinced. If you can't do it, there is still a killing word that can solve everything!" Ye Zhong sneered.
Obviously, even if it is a saint who faces the human race, there is no slight jealousy at the moment. He stood on the top of the sky, not afraid of any existence, not arrogant, but definitely has his own self-confidence.
"A big unspeakable junior, do you want to offend the saints of the Terran?" An old man in the Xuan Shuang Dian slowly regressed, while the opening of the haze, the threat of the words in the words is very obvious.
"Sage? Didn't you just kill three of me? Didn't you think that today, the saints can still press me?" Ye said in a cold voice.
As his words came out, a terrible general trend spread out at this moment, and his entire body screamed the horror of the sea, just as he was an invincible demon at the moment.
"You have offended the Mozu and offended the demon. Now, do you still want to be in opposition to the Terran? At that time, you are truly enemies, no one will stand on your side, the world. There is no place for you to have any more!" The old man of the Xuan Shuang Dian opened his mouth.
"Do you think you can represent the whole human race? If the Terran is a waste like yours, then the Terran has long since finished!" Ye Zhong looked cold and indifferent, for the intimate indifference of the so-called "Xuanshuang Temple", " Even if I am really enemies, you can't be anything, because you don't even have the qualifications to become my enemy! You only have a Western Wild Frost Palace, do you think you are a human race? If you disagree, I can't take it for myself, just flatten it off!"
Ye Zhongzhong’s words at this moment are very strong. One sentence directly reveals the meaning of flattening a great religion. What kind of self-confidence is this, and what invincible loneliness?
"You! This is threatening us! Do you think that no one in the world can really restrain you? In front of the foundation of my teaching, you are not enough to see!" The old man of Xuan Shuang Dian looked open.
"The saints of the Terran are invincible existences. When the devils of the world are in the world, the saints of the Terran have set off a day. You are now swearing at the saints. You are a big rebellion!" A middle-aged man burned, but His figure is constantly retreating.
"I really admire your courage. When the Devils were in the world, you used to shoot." Ye Zhong sneered again and again, approaching the front.
At this moment, he spreads the horrible pressure on his body. With the catastrophe of the nine changes, his body also spreads the atmosphere of the saint. This is the true sanctification of the body. Although Ye Zhong’s true strength has not yet reached that realm, he has achieved sanctification in the flesh and naturally has the sage of the saint.
A faint sage of the sages spread out over the sky, and the people who pressed it almost suffocated, so that the middle-aged strong man who burned the heavenly family trembled, and in the end, he couldn’t help but squat on the ground. An indescribable look.
At the same time, there are still a lot of strong people who want to take advantage of it. At this moment, all of them are full of humiliation. Although Ye Zhong is not a saint, his breath makes these semi-sanctories, these absolutely males have to kneel on the ground.
Many of them bite their teeth, but they can't do anything, but they are still on the ground. Their knees are broken, but they still can't stand up. In front of this breath, they are determined to be as determined. The flesh is also absolutely uncontrolled. At this moment, they can not withstand such pressure, it can be said that it is all-soft, as in the face of invincible gods.
Nowadays, Ye Zhong’s breath is like a saint, making them feel like facing the mountains, just like facing the abyss.
Especially the first few people, they were originally semi-sacred strongmen, but at the moment each one is covered with cracks, and there is blood in the body. At this moment, the head is scattered and on the ground. A look of humiliation.
The pressure of a saint spread out at this moment, and rushed to Ye Zhong, to set him in the dark, where a solemn voice sounded, saying: "Little friends, please stop, don't overdo it!"