Chapter 731
But in order to be able to break the tyrannical moves of the Immortal Art of the Divine Realm.

All these years, in hell.

The ancient god of the human race and the demon race.

But I have been working hard.

They continue to practice and improve their cultivation.

Make yourself strong enough.

That is, waiting for the day when he can take revenge on the gods of the gods.

Let the gods of the gods pay the price of blood.

After all, the great battle in ancient times.

They were very unwilling to lose.

I can't wait to completely wipe out the gods in the domain of gods.

Let the gods of the gods die forever in front of him.

Because of their cultivation and strength.

Obviously stronger is needed.

"We have cultivated countless strengths in the region over the years."

"For this day."

"Among the prophecies, we will one day be successfully resurrected."

"This day, has come."

"So, we're going to kill you all."

"Protoss bastard, accept the move!"

"Boom..."

Accompanied by a roar from the ancient strongman, it fell.

Suddenly, a tyrannical force, suddenly at this moment, reached beyond extraordinary strength.

That super strong level seems to have reached its limit at this moment.

Because such power is indeed very strong.

"Hehe... A group of guys who died and came back to life, do you think they can compete against us if they practice in hell?"

Hearing the words of the ancient strong men of the human race and the demon race, a group of warriors from the gods of the gods.

A contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

They obviously feel extremely disdainful about this.

Because, they are the gods of the gods.

Clearly high above.

Possesses a rather tyrannical cultivation base and strength.

I can't wait to crush all the warriors in front of me.

Because, their power, in front of him, is just a cloud after all.

Only rely on the cultivation of the human race and the monster race.

This group of ancient gods obviously didn't pay attention.

After all, they have enough terrifying and tyrannical strength.

"Arrogant Protoss, you are really self-righteous. Do you really think that you are invincible?"

Facing the arrogance and domineering of the gods of the gods.

The strong men of the human race and the monster race all had a disdainful smile on their lips.

Their own cultivation and strength obviously reached the ultimate state.

As if, in an instant, one's own cultivation base and strength should break through the peak.

"Come on, you bastard protoss, it's time to fight to the death."

"Boom..."

The voice of a group of warriors fell.

In Wen's time, that super power is obviously a terrifying existence that has reached the extreme state at this moment.

Their imposing manner, obviously at this moment, surpassed the warriors of the God Realm God Clan in front of them.

In his eyes, this group of warriors from the God Realm God Race are nothing more than ants.

Basically, they can't feel the slightest fear.

Because, the strength gap between the two seemed to burst out completely at this moment.

At this moment, I want to face and contend.

That requires more domineering strength.

"This momentum, is this the strength of the ancient powerhouses of our human race and demon race?"

"It's too strong. This kind of power can definitely sweep us away with ease."

"Yeah, such a cultivation level is too overbearing."

"The unimaginable power seems to be able to destroy us directly."

(End of this chapter)

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