Cultivator In Martial God World

After the four beads absorbed Yun Shen, it didn't seem to have changed. After they were gathered together, they quickly submerged into Yang Xuan's body, disappeared.

Yang Xuan looked at the empty Yunshen space in a daze. It took a while before he knew how to ask in a low voice: "What do you mean? Explain."

But Sizhu didn't seem to hear him. After being submerged in his body, the words fell into a deep sleep, completely ignoring Yang Xuan's inquiry.

Yang Xuan probed his body's condition, and his own strength did not increase by any means. It seemed that the extremely large power from Yun Shen was completely absorbed by the four beads, leaving him nothing.

Yang Xuan asked again: "Is there an excuse anyhow, it's okay to make up."

The four beads are still very quiet, and there is no sound.

Yang Xuan is simply speechless, saying that the four of you guys just ate people like this, are you embarrassed? Besides, I ate after eating, but I left some soup for him. It's good now, and no benefits have been lost.

After thinking about it for a while, Sizhu still did not move. Yang Xuan had no choice but to reluctantly accept this fact, divine sense evacuated the Yunshen space.

Speaking of which just now was slow, but it was actually only a moment. As soon as I returned to the place, I felt Divine Idol's big fist attacked again.

At the same time, Ziyun’s voice is still passing: "Yang Xuan, under the divine force, you are just an ant!"

"divine force? hehe!"

Yang Xuan's face showed sarcasm.

Next moment, Yang Xuan flew up, and when he looked again, he already appeared on top of Divine Idol's head.

Zi Yun sneered, and Divine Idol suddenly folded his palms upwards and slapped Yang Xuan from both sides.

But Yang Xuan turned a blind eye to the palms that came together. He just stomped lightly, and Divine Idol was shocked. After only two or three seconds, it shattered and turned into a ground.的白石.

"Is this impossible?"

The Ziyun that fell from the fragments exclaimed in exclamation, and the voice was full of horror and disbelief: "How can you be better than God? Still powerful? How is it possible?"

"God?"

Yang Xuan stood in the void with a smile on his face: "It's just a puppet who borrowed some power. How dare you say that God? Let’s talk about it, let’s see if your family god is still there." Ziyun felt bad in his heart, and quickly used the Black Cloud Clan secret technique to try to contact Yunshen again.

But, after only a second, a look of horror appeared on her face.

No feedback.

There is no feedback.

Even, she couldn't even feel Yunshen.

"This is impossible!" She cried out frantically, state seems crazy.

Yang Xuan shrugged and patted his stomach indifferently said: "Tell you the truth, your cloud god has already merged with me, you worship the cloud god, it is better to worship me."

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When he said this, he was actually just making fun of him, and had no other meaning.

Yun Shen was swallowed by Sizhu, making him unfathomable mystery, even a little at a loss, even with the killing intent towards Ziyun, it also faded a lot.

But what didn’t expect was that as soon as he finished speaking, an imposing manner that did not belong to him at all appeared on his body, but was huge enough to almost suppress the starry sky.

Yang Xuan was taken aback, because this breath was exactly the same as Yunshen's breath.

In a trance, he seems to have transformed into that incomparable gigantic light ball, suspended in the void, radiating endless power to all directions.

Puff!

Zi Yun knelt on the ground dumbfounded, his forehead touched the ground, his eyes were full of fear and disbelief.

"A believer, Ziyun, welcome the arrival of the god of cloud!"

To be honest, Yang Xuan had such a momentary sluggishness, not because Ziyun bowed to him, but Because when the aura belonging to Yunshen in his body passed out, he didn't even feel it at all in advance.

In fact, he knew that this must be the ghost of Sizhu, but the unfathomable mystery in his body has a force he can't control at all, and it still makes him more or less uncomfortable.

Looking at Ziyun kneeling on the ground, Yang Xuan had a headache instead.

If Ziyun is unreasonably tough, he can kill him easily, but now Ziyun regards him as a cloud god, he is a little difficult to shoot.

Thinking about it, he coldly said: "Do you want to die and want to live?"

Ziyun didn't even hesitate, but still touched his forehead, respectfully abnormal: "Ziyun thinks Live."

Yang Xuan coldly said: "I want you to give up all rights of Black Cloud Clan, can you do it?"

Ziyun's voice is firm: "Ziyun will follow Oracle."

Yang Xuan's life and death power condensed on his fingers quietly dissipated, facing the suddenly obedient Ziyun, he really couldn't get rid of it.

In fact, he also understands Ziyun's thinking, let alone the breath from Yunshen, from the perspective of strength alone, Ziyun's actions are also the most correct choice.

In fact, thinking about it the other way around, it doesn’t matter whether you kill Ziyun or not. The split body in Heiyun’s Imperial Family has been killed by him and Ziyun. The rest is just big cats and small ones. Two or three cats can't make any waves.

"Get up!" Thinking of this, Yang Xuan said coldly.

Zi Yun stood up and walked respectfully to Yang Xuan and stood beside Yang Xuan, cleverly like an angry little daughter-in-law.

Out of sight of Yang Xuan, she secretly looked at Yang Xuan with complicated eyes, but her heart was overwhelming.

Especially when she believes oneself infallible's killing move cloud Divine Idol was broken by Yang Xuan's hand, the confidence in her heart collapsed like that Divine Idol.

This dramatic result can never be imagined if she wants to break her head in advance.

Although she is only a split body, she has a complete body and mind. How can she not know what this means.

What's more, when Yang Xuan showed the aura of cloud spirit on her body, she almost doubted whether she had experienced a dream.

But she knew that this was not a dream, and the man in front of him was indeed an existence that she could not match at all, and even in a certain way, it was an existence that surpassed a god.

As for the arrival of the Cloud God, she knows that no, Yang Xuan will not be the Cloud God, but at this moment, she would rather believe that Yang Xuan is the Cloud God.

Only in this way can she frighten her soul like a heaven overflowing giant wave and get some comfort.

In other words, she was completely frightened by Yang Xuan.

A finger suddenly appeared, and slowly touched the center of her forehead.

Ziyun didn't move. In fact, she didn't dare to move at all.

Pointed out a finger, sent a trace of Death Power into Ziyun's body, entered her soul, and entrenched it.

"If you go against my will, you will experience the most painful punishment in the world." Yang Xuan looked at her, coldly said.

"Ziyun dare not, you will be the only faith in my heart." Ziyun bowed his head respectfully, and said every word.

Yang Xuan's eyes fell on Ziyun's face. After a while, he indifferently said: "If this is the case, follow me."

A trace of Ziyun's eyes appeared. Surprise, just about to speak, suddenly startled.

next moment, a dark chain suddenly appeared on her chest, which coiled up in an instant, and after winding it around her body twice, she stood still.

Yang Xuan's cold light shot in all directions, and he reached out and moved towards the black chain and grabbed it.

However, a cold force shook out directly, like a stormy sea, rushing towards Yang Xuan frantically.

Yang Xuan was shocked, and instantly stopped and quit 100 meters back before he could stand still.

Puffing, puffing...

The sound of heart beating spread to Heaven and Earth, and the entire trembling void was trembling.

Oh!

The hair of Ziyun broke directly, and her waist-length hair fluttered freely in the gusty wind, forming an unforgettable picture.

next moment, she slowly raised her head, her eyes were full of coldness and madness, her eyes pierced Yang Xuan, and every word was paused:

"Yang...Xuan..."

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