Gate of God

"Five people? Half an hour?" The strong man's eyes looked at Fang Zhengzheng, Mu Qingfeng and Mo Shanshi, etc., his fingers moved gently, one, two, three quickly Then, the eyes of the tired and powerful person fell back to Yun Qingwu again: "Have you really stood for half an hour?"

"Yes." Yun Qingwu nodded again.

"Well, it's very good. You don't have to kneel me, at least, before I stood half an hour ago." The tired man heard this and finally nodded. He didn't question Yun Qingwu's words, because all the people around him face The expression on has told him that what Yun Qingwu said is true.

"Can you stand for half an hour?" Yun Qingwu asked back, his expression calm and his tone the same as before, with no change at all.

However, after hearing this sentence, Mu Qingfeng and Mo Shanshi and others were all inexplicably changed and became extremely ugly.

After all, the meaning of Yun Qingwu's sentence is too obvious.

Can you stand for half an hour?

This sentence itself is an interrogative sentence, but in this environment, speaking from Yun Qingwu's mouth, it is full of provocative taste.

Yun Qingwu, a woman who has almost no strength of her own, faced a strong man who came out of the gate of the gods, but did not have any humility, but in a few short sentences, without a trace of effort, Bringing the situation to her best.

How could these women not be a natural power holder?

"Hahaha" After being stupefied, the laughter finally sounded again, the cold expression looked full of chill, and at the same time, his hand was slowly raised, a touch of faint Guanghua flashed in his hand, and then a black and dark dagger appeared in his hand.

It can be called a short sword, naturally because the body is short enough, but this short sword is different from other short swords, because the greasy and strong short sword looks more like a bone spur.

The dark bone pattern is densely covered on the bone spurs. It can be seen that this bone spur has no distinction between the shank and the blade, but is just a bone knot raised at the end.

The tired ones didn't answer Yun Qingwu's question.

Not because he did not have the confidence to answer, but he knew that in this situation, not answering was far more ambitious than answering. As a strong man, how would he lose momentum again and again?

"Old man Mo, run!" Mu Qingfeng watched this scene and shouted subconsciously.

"Run? I want to run, but can I run?" Mo Shanshi smiled bitterly, the strong man ten million years ago, plus the demon emperor Bai Zhi, and dozens of demon kings rushing up from below, this situation , There is no possibility of running.

"The Lord of the Pavilion, Lord of the Valley of Mo, Master of the Thousand Towers, you go first, I will stop here!" Yan Yin's voice rang at this time, then, the bright light also lit up on Yan Yin's body.

Without too much nonsense and hesitation, Yan Yin's character is like this, a little lonely, but, never backed down at a critical time.

The moment the light is on.

Yan Yin's hands also moved. As he has a wealth of combat experience, although he already has the heart of the strong, he is not too stupid to approach.

After all, in the face of such an unknown situation, a certain distance is more appropriate.

Yan Yin's two palms were pressed against his chest, and a Pangbo's breath was pressed towards the greasy strong man. At the same time, two rotating cross worries also appeared out of thin air on the left and right sides of the greasy strong man.

The tired one laughed.

Mouth slightly raised, it was a smile from the heart, it felt like seeing the most ridiculous thing, the smile was cold and strange.

He will naturally not move.

Even though the two rotating cross worries had reached his ears, blowing his hair a little, he still had no intention of moving.

Until, the two cross worries really fell on him.

"Ding, Ding!" Two soft sounds, without too many waves appearing, it looks like a rushing break into the tumbling core.

You are just a mud cow entering the sea, or a collision between an egg and a stone, and then everything comes back to peace again.

"Mortal Dacheng? The day after tomorrow is complete?" The greasy strongman glanced at the place where the two worries disappeared. Then, his left hand also lifted slightly, patting the light on the armor that had not yet dispersed.

A weird scene.

However, for Mu Qingfeng, Mo Shanshi and others, this strange scene is obviously not just a strange one, because, even they did not understand what kind of means the grungy and strong person used. Yan Yin’s Great Cross was completely resolved.

Devour?

Not at all, because the armor of the greasy strong man still has the light of a big cross mark, but if it is not swallowed, what means does the greasy strong man use to resolve it?

Mu Qingfeng and Mo Shanshi glanced at each other, and from each other's eyes, they all saw the same look, which was a tremor of the unknown.

Moreover, the most important thing is the slogan

Mortality?

The day after tomorrow is complete?

What do these two words mean?

Is it asking Yan Yu where he is?

Several greasy elders also looked at each other at the moment, and there was a kind of surprise and excitement on their faces. The reason for their surprise and excitement was naturally that the greasy and strong were strong enough. However, apart from the surprise and excitement, their hearts were also Also guessing the meaning of the words of the strong.

"Yuan Yan is the pinnacle of the holy realm again." Finally, after getting the other elder's signal, a greasy elder tentatively replied.

"Sacred Realm Peak?" A look of amazement in the eyes of the grungy strong man, looked up and down on Yan Yin's body, and finally, a disdain also appeared in the corner of his mouth: "But can a mortal become a sage? Cann't the deity be called'God'?"

"God?!" Whether it is Mu Qingfeng or Mo Shanshi, including the Holy Realm Strongmen and Zongmen disciples below, after hearing the last word of the Tired Strong, their faces changed completely.

Since ancient times, it can be called God, which is not subject to the admiration and kneeling of thousands of people, each of which has the ability to move mountains and fill the sea.

It can be said that the word of God has always been the supreme existence.

But in front of the tired man

But he said he could be called ‘God’?

What kind of arrogance, but under such arrogance, it is also equivalent to showing the confidence of the tired and strong, and it is far beyond the realm of Yan Yin.

"God?" Demon Emperor Bai Zhi also looked at the tired and powerful ones. Unlike Mu Qingfeng's expression, the expression of Demon Emperor Bai Zhi was obviously much calmer.

This is not because the grungy might become the same camp as her, but that she better understands the meaning of the word "God" in ancient times.

"Well, from today on, my name will be called "Cracked Demon God"!" The greasy strongman obviously didn't care about the expression of Mu Qingfeng and others. After casually saying a word, his eyes fell slowly. Yan Yin's body: "Do you know the gap between God and the Holy?"

"Less nonsense!" Yan Yin's fists tightened, and the light on his body became rich again, as if he had a substantial light mask over him.

As a person who was seriously injured in the battle with the demon emperor Bai Zhi, Yan Youzai's strength has indeed far exceeded his usual performance.

With both hands moving again, there were ten worries of worry that also appeared around his body. The strength and momentum made the space fluctuate slightly.

"It seems, you don't know." After seeing this scene, the greasy strongman "Cracking Demon God" also raised his corner of the mouth again, and the smile was obviously heavier and colder than before.

At the same time, his right hand moved.

There is not too much luster, nor too strong momentum, but just slowly lifted upwards, it looks like a random greeting with Yan Yin.

However, this greeting is obviously not so friendly.

Because, at the moment when the right hand of the Devil God of the Sky was lifted, the black bone spurs that had been held in his hand also disappeared, and it felt like it evaporated from out of thin air.

This feeling is very and abrupt.

However, standing still without movement or opening, let alone take the initiative to pick things upright, his eyes widened at this moment.

He, who is in control of the reincarnation of heaven, naturally has a sharper feeling for the fluctuation of the air flag, not to mention that the position where he stands is not far away from the Devil God of the Sky.

"Speed? It's not speed!" Fang Zhengzhen's mind subconsciously thought that the reason for the disappearance of the black bone spur was extremely fast.

But soon, he also felt the difference.

Because, if only by speed, then after the black bone spurs are shot, in fact, after the black bone spurs, some air fluctuations can not be avoided.

However, the black bone spurs that disappeared in the hands of the Devil God did not bring any fluctuations, it seems to be a real disappearance.

But if it really just disappears

Fang Zhengzhi's heart will not have such a surprise.

After all, samsara also has the ability to change shape and shape, and also has the ability to escape after a short period of time, but the disappearance of black bone spurs is not the same as Chen.

Because, at the moment when the black bone spur disappeared, at a position less than seven steps away from Yan Yin, the black bone spur also appeared again.

Dark black as ink!

Then, in a flash!

"Puff!" Just as the black bone spur flashed, a not too loud sound rang again, and then the black bone spur returned to the hands of the Devil God.

However, on the black bone spur, there was a little more red, and the blood like rain rained down the bone pattern on the black bone spur, and dripped on the top of the **** tree.

The black bone spur quickly returned to the dark and bloodless clean.

This is a very fast and very strange scene, but whether it is Mu Qingfeng or Mo Shan stone or the Holy Realm strongmen below, they are all enveloped by a very strange atmosphere.

Not because of the strangeness of the blood on the black bone spurs, but everyone already knows where the red stain on the black bone spurs came from.

"Yan Yin!"

"Elder Yan!"

Almost at a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Yan Yin's body, and his eyes were rounded.

And there is also a glance from Yan Glaji.

Yan Yin's head was slightly lowered. His eyes were like everyone else's. He was looking at his chest, a writing that was slowly spewing blood.

It must be said that the blow of the Devil God is very quick.

It was so fast that Yan Pu didn't feel much pain until he saw the black bone spurs return to the hands of the Demon God before he subconsciously glanced at his chest.

"Is this God?" Yan Yin's face seemed a little unbelievable, because he didn't even see the black bone spur line.

Moreover, the most important thing is that his body has been enveloped by a thick and substantial light mask, which is the strongest defense method as a peak of the Holy Realm.

But all this

In front of the Devil God, it seems that they are not even qualified to take a glance.

There is no earth-shattering movement~www.readwn.com~ and there are no amazing screams and tricks. You just lifted it slightly and put it down again.

"It seems that you don't just know the difference between the holy and the gods, you still don't know what a real war is." The right hand of the Devil God of the Sky is put down again, and his eyes are slightly raised, looking at the two fans in the sky. The ancient black and white door: "Only the gods and demons who have experienced the real battlefield will understand that killing does not require any gorgeous moves, just killing people."

"Simply kill people"

"Just?"

The expressions of Mu Qingfeng and Mo Shanshi finally became extremely pale at this moment, because, at this moment, they finally knew what kind of demon came out of the gate of the demon and the two realms!

"Elder Yan!"

"Lao Yan, you can't die yet!"

A strong man at the pinnacle of the Holy Realm should have stood at the pinnacle of this world. Even when he encounters the demon emperor Bai Zhi, who is the strongest man in the Holy Realm, it basically has a life-saving ability.

But now

For the first time, Mu Qingfeng and Mo Shanshi had an idea in their hearts. When they faced the Devil God, the so-called life-saving power seemed to have been completely lost.

This is a strong sense of crisis that comes from within.

too strong!

If it is said that when fighting against the demon emperor Bai Zhi, Mu Qingfeng and others rely on a belief. Although they know that they can't fight, they still have a belief to fight.

Then, in the face of the Devil God, this faith is also completely lost.

The Demon God

Not only is it a rolling force, but it is also too dangerous. It is so strong that it is full of a kind of killing atmosphere of ancient warfare. It is so strong that it makes people have no faith to fight!

Is this the so-called gap between saint and god?

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