I Really Am Not The Child of Destiny

Shen Tian is coldly snorted, and the fist covering the First Primordial Heavy Water burst out.

The surging power of the gods and demons is blessed on the First Primordial Heavy Water, making the formidable power of heavy water stronger.

The Evil Spirit Religion’s face suddenly changed, and he quickly cast a spell to condense a black ferocious flower in front of him.

The whole body of this flower exudes a rich baleful qi, and screams can be heard faintly among the flowers. Obviously it is not a serious spell.

Shen Tian can clearly feel the evil and weirdness of this black flower-shaped spell.

But he doesn’t care, because absolute power can crush everything.

Shen Tian’s fist was not at all blocked by this evil flower spell, but directly shattered the evil flower.

Immediately afterwards, his fist smashed the cultist’s chest like a hot knife through butter, and suddenly flew out of several ten zhang.

might of a single fist, horrible!

The cultists in the entire valley are a little dumbfounded.

“Good boy, I look down upon you,” the Blood-robed Palace Lord said with a slight smile, “You called yourself Holy Son?”

“Now there is only one in Ancient Battlefield Yaochi and Divine Firmament Two Great Holy Lands, and Jade Lake Holy Land does not have Holy Son, so you are Divine Firmament Holy Lord Shen Tian?”

The Blood Robe Palace Lord looked at Shen Tian, ​​uncontrollably light Lightly applauded: “It is said that Divine Firmament Holy Son Shen Tian is not only innate talent superb, courageous, but also has a face that makes Saintess Fairy crazy.”

“I didn’t believe it originally. , But now I see you, but I believe it.”

“Shen Tian, ​​your appearance is not under the seat of your youth.”

Quiet.

The whole valley is quiet.

Those black robe deacons all looked at the Blood-robed Palace Lord with weird eyes.

As for Shen Tian, ​​he retreated quietly, moved towards the valley outside.

The Blood Robe Palace Lord calmly said: “Cough cough, don’t think about running away, you won’t have any chance. Shen Tian, ​​how about we make a deal?”

Shen Tian Wei Wei was taken aback: “Deal? What deal?”

A smile appeared on the blood-robed Palace Lord’s face: “I hope you can join the sect. If you want, I can personally accept you as a disciple. .”

“With your talent, luck and appearance, coupled with the teachings of this seat, it is not difficult to become the Paragon Holy Son in the future.”

“Know this teaching Holy Son, can be more powerful than those Holy Land Holy Son, think about it!”

Evil Spirit Religion, want to learn from Holy Son?

Shen Tian is stunned, does this Holy Son look like a criminal?

“Thank the Palace Lord for your love, but Shen is afraid that it will be unforgettable. Shen still has clothes confiscated in Immortal Sect town. Goodbye.”

After that, Shen Tian is on his body. Suddenly, the Condense Vermilion Bird thunderbolt armor turned into a scarlet shadow moved towards the valley and rushed away.

“Hehe, it’s nice to be young.”

A smile appeared on the face of the Palace Lord of the Blood Robe: “Unfortunately, it is not your decision to enter the school.”

“Such good seedlings, if they can be attracted to the church, will be of great benefit to the development of believers in the church in the future.”

“Hei Tian, ​​Hei Xuan, keep the Divine Firmament Holy Son! Sitting back and talking with him, I must be able to persuade him to join Holy Sect.”

After that, the Blood Robe Palace Lord remain calm and composed while handling pressing affairs sits down on the chair and looks admiringly. With Shen Tian.

It seems…what else can Shen Tian reveal.

“Yes, Palace Lord!”

The two most powerful beings came out of the black robe deacon, and they were enveloped in black aura.

The two smiled grimly, stretched out their hands to catch Shen Tian.

Suddenly, endless black energy surged, and he immediately caught up with Shen Tian, ​​and condensed into a huge baleful qi palm, overturning.

“Leave it to this seat!”

The cultivation base of each of these two people has reached the Nascent Soul Stage Peak, and half of their feet have reached the Divine Transformation Stage realm, And still join forces.

The formidable power of this baleful qi Great Hand Seal is enough for Divine Transformation Stage powerhouse to take it seriously.

Shen Tian knows that even if his current strength is no longer what it used to be, he still cannot block this move.

“Why do you want to force me? Why do you want to force me!”

Shen Tian painfully took out a golden token from his arms: “Why do you want to force me to destroy you?”

These are the three life-saving millimeters given by the Master, and you can use it once and then once less!

clenched the teeth, Shen Tian inputs mana into the Holy Son command to activate.

Boom~!

In an instant, the entire Holy Son caused ten thousand zhang divine light to burst out, and a powerful and majestic aura swept several hundred li.

A left hand holding a book, right hand holding a sword, the illusory shadow shrouded in the thunderbolt fairy light, slowly appeared in the canyon.

Facing the Great Hand Seal that was captured towards Shen Tian, ​​Dao Void Shadow slowly stabbed the fairy sword in his hand.

When the Nine Heavens is steep, the clouds are surging, and the endless thunderbolt floats and flickers in it, and then turns into thunder pillars and gathers on the fairy sword in the hand of illusory shadow.

Long~!

long long long ~!

long long long long long long ~!

The original silver sword, with the continuous consolidation of thunderbolt, has faintly transformed into purple.

A terrifying thunderbolt giant sword with a hundred zhang length appears in the valley of black, illuminating the entire valley.

“Divine Firmament Heavenly Might, use the sword to lead it!”

illusory shadow speaks slowly, with indisputable majesty in his voice, as if he is punishing the heavens.

When the illusory shadow appeared, the faces of all the cultists in the gorge showed a hurry, which was instinctively suppressed.

Especially the Hei Tian and Hei Xuan who are facing the illusory shadow. At this time, the baleful qi is collapsing all over, shiver coldly.

If there is no help from outside, under this level of attack, they will almost certainly die.

After all, thunderbolt is the energy of cultivation and punishment, and it is the most effective way to restrain evil spirits.

“Zhang Longyuan is really willing and ruthless!”

The Palace Lord complexion slightly changed, although he is a Saint in the Transcending Tribulation period, he is not afraid of Divine Firmament Holy Lord split off the attack.

But he is not jealous, it does not mean that his men can withstand this blow.

After all, if he didn’t help, no cultist in the canyon would be able to retreat under such an attack.

“Bone and blood palmprint!!!”

Under the blood-colored robe, stretched out a dry palm.

The palm of this hand is very dry, and the flesh and veins are almost invisible.

But the whole palm of the hand shows a weird scarlet, and the palm and back of the palm are covered with weird lines.

He suddenly extended the hand palm, blocking the thunderbolt long sword swung towards the Holy Lord illusory shadow, and a giant palm print suddenly appeared in the sky.

This is a blood-colored white bone palm print, exuding an extremely gloomy atmosphere.

Looking at this bloody palm print, as if seeing a sea of ​​blood on the mountain of dead bodies.

……

Divine Firmament thunderclap sword still collides with the blood palm print after all, and the mountains bursting and ground splitting in an instant.

The terrifying energy tide swept across several dozen li suddenly, and obvious vibrations could be felt within thousands of miles.

“It seems that I can’t hide it!”

The blood-robed Palace Lord’s face is dark: “Since you have to force this seat to do so, then don’t blame this seat The matter is completely upset.”

“Don’t think that they will alarm Elder in Immortal Sect town, they can come to save you, you don’t know what kind of existence the saint is!”

“Before they get here, I will take your concocted obedience, and then swagger to take you away!”

took a deep breath, the Blood-robed Palace Lord suddenly waved his sleeves.

In an instant, the smoke and dust in the entire valley dispersed.

The place where Shen Tian was originally located is already empty.

The Blood Robe Palace Lord: “???”

The Blood Robe Palace Lord #: “!!!”

The Blood Robe Palace Lord: “… ?????!!!”

“Didn’t expect, you still have such a mysterious escape technique?”

The Blood Robe Palace Lord coughed lightly: “Just It’s a pity that this seat has locked your breath, and even if it goes deep underground, it can pull you out!”

The Blood Robe Palace Lord tone barely fell, but the breath that originally traveled through the ground quickly disappeared suddenly.

The entire valley was unbelievably quiet for a while.

It’s just that everyone feels, as if they hear something.

Slap~

Slap~

pa pa pa ~

Yes, the sound of slaps!

“How is it possible, how can this kid get out of this Majesty’s lock?”

The blood-robed Palace Lord feels his face is burning and painful, this shouldn’t be! This is not… Metaphysics!

You must know that he is a saint, even if it is only the first-level saint of one calamity, that is the existence of setting foot in the realm of the holy path.

There are ants under the saint, this sentence is not just nothing serious.

Even though Divine Transformation Stage Peak exists, it is almost impossible to converge in front of him.

Shen Tian is only a golden age, how can this be done?

It’s like a little ant bit you, and you are about to crush it to death with a finger.

It turned out that this little ant suddenly disappeared under your eyelids.

Frustrated, unbelievable!

The Blood Robe Palace Lord said that his face hurts!

“Do you think you can escape from this seat by mastering a secret technique for astringent aura?”

“the monk can run away, but the temple won’t Run with him, I will go to Immortal Sect town now, and destroy all your same sect, I don’t believe you won’t come out!”

The monstrous Blood Fiendish Qi exudes from the blood-robed Palace Lord , Tyranny, bloodthirsty, anger.

Cultivation evil method, with the blood, soul, and baleful qi cultivation of life, although progress is faster, but the mood is also more prone to problems.

Therefore, the cultivator of Evil Spirit Religion is basically extremely irritable, paranoid, and surly.

Sometimes, even perish together can be done.

……

At this time, the murderous aura emanating from the blood-robed Palace Lord within the body shattered the stratus clouds.

Within several hundred li, countless creatures are shiver coldly, feeling the surging pressure and murderous aura erosion.

No one doubts what the Lord of Blood Soul Palace said, because if Holy Land does not have Saint, he does have the strength to kill Immortal Sect town.

Only time will definitely irritate Yaochi and Divine Firmament Two Great Holy Lands, attracting endless pursuits.

“Kill you all, retrieve the formation flag, rescue Lord Holy Spirit, what if your Master comes by then?”

The Blood-robed Palace Lord sneered towards Immortal Sect town Walking, the speed is not fast, it seems to torment Shen Tian specially, making him feel guilty.

“Originally, I was not prepared to be so high-profile. You forced this Majesty’s. They all died because of you.”

“Don’t even think about contacting you Holy Land The sage of the sage came to help, Immortal Sect town is too far away from your Holy Land.

“Even if Zhang Longyuan rushed to receive the news, it will take at least a moment to arrive. “

“And a quarter of an hour is enough time for this seat to wash Immortal Sect blood three times! “

The Blood-robed Palace Lord whispered as he walked. It seems that slaughter is just an ordinary thing for him.

“Well, would you like to talk to me? go? “

“As long as you join Holy Sect, this seat will let go of your same sect. “

The Blood Robe Palace Lord smiled: “Think about it!” “

As the Blood-robed Palace Lord gets closer and closer to Immortal Sect, the smile on his face grows stronger.

Because he felt it, a breath reappeared Under the ground, and blasting towards the ground at high speed.

Boom~!

The earth burst, Shen Tian carried the golden wings on his back, looking helplessly at the Blood Robe Palace Lord.

His face is full of fleshy pain: “I said, can’t you live well? Why must I force the Holy Son to destroy you? “

Frankly speaking, Shen Tian was originally going to leave, but this blood-robed Palace Lord insisted on making trouble.

I also had to wash Immortal Sect town with blood, not to mention that. How many Shen Tian’s partners are there in Immortal Sect town.

Shen Tian can’t bear to just those sturdy leeks!

A good saint, why have to Provoking me!

One is not two wide, is it not fragrant to find each mother?

You have to do things, do things!

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“Kill me? “

Listening to Shen Tian’s arrogant words, the blood-robed Palace Lord laughed angrily: “I want to see how you can kill me.” “

At this moment, the Blood-robed Palace Lord stands proudly in the sky, terrifying Shengwei pouring out towards Shen Tian.

The atmosphere is tense instantly, killing intent is in the sky Diffuse.

One second~

Two seconds~

Three seconds~

Shen Tian’s dantian, a purple Little Pagoda keeps on Rotate.

The faint purple light radiates from the Little Pagoda.

Beautiful but deadly!