Master Dan Dao

Although Qin Yichen is also a wild **** now, he is very clear that his strength is not comparable to other wild gods.

He just mastered the usage of Godhead and tempered the body of God.

But understanding the rules of the world has become a shackle.

The various methods that Qin Yichen used to have had to be re-modified before they could exert their power.

Modification means that it requires a lot of understanding of the rules of the world to do it.

If it is the aborigines of this world, they have lived in such world rules since childhood, obviously there is not much difficulty, and even many things are called common sense in their eyes.

But for Qin Yichen, this is not the case at all.

It is for this reason that Qin Yichen has not regained his previous strength until now.

Among the wild gods, the one who needs to re-master the rules of the world first, and then practice cultivation, is probably the only one Qin Yichen.

Qin Yichen even felt that among the wild gods, his strength could only be regarded as the last.

Now that he meets such an orthodox wild **** who has mastered the rules of the world, Qin Yichen is naturally at a disadvantage.

At this moment, Qin Yichen suddenly threw a punch, trying to force the person beside him to retreat.

But the fist fell in the air and passed through the opponent's body without even causing any damage to the opponent.

Qin Yichen frowned.

"Phantom?"

The next moment, the opponent directly kicked Qin Yichen down.

"Not an illusion?"

Qin Yichen, who fell rapidly, widened his eyes.

what is this?

The way of yin and yang?

For a while, Qin Yichen was unsure what the means were.

Qin Yichen hadn't reacted yet. The next moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Qin Yichen, a cyan armor that was exceptionally beautiful under the sunlight.

But the fist he threw out was not beautiful at all.

boom!

With another punch, Qin Yichen was completely suppressed below.

The help of the people in the floating city below is no longer needed. This time around Qin Yichen, it is the helpers dispatched by the Supreme God Court.

The aura they exudes is no weaker than Qin Yichen's. After these hundreds of people besieged Qin Yichen, they didn't attack immediately, so they were just besieged.

Qin Yichen finally stabilized his body, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and pretended to be relaxed.

"You really look down on me, and you can actually send so many people here."

Behind a group of people, Bessie Milock appeared slowly in Qin Yichen's sight with his hands on his back.

He didn't have any armor on his body, and he didn't have any breath flow, so he appeared in front of Qin Yichen so indifferently, as if everything was so natural.

Qin Yichen's eyes fell on Bessie Milock and he frowned slightly.

"Who are you?"

Bessie Milock smiled slightly.

"You are the master of light who is messing with the situation in the fairy world. It can be regarded as giving you enough face to allow me, one of the eight equestrians of the divine court, to show up."

"Today, I have two choices for you. First, to be my subordinate to the Supreme Court. We can consider leaving you alive. The believers in the Temple of the Lord of Light will be taken as hostages and enter the Supreme Court with me. You are here. Immortal world obeys orders."

"The second option is to die."

Qin Yichen grinned suddenly.

hostage?

The Temple of the Lord of Light was taken as a hostage, how did they make up this kind of nonsense.

Even Qin Yichen, an outsider, knows some of the rules of the Supreme Divine Court. Without supreme merit and strength, it is impossible to enter the Supreme Divine Court.

I have a small temple of the Lord of Light, anyway, there are people in a city. Does the court have to raise it for its own believers just because I am alone?

Certainly not.

Even if you don't kill your own believers, it will humiliate and disintegrate your own believers.

If this is agreed, Qin Yichen is really stupid enough to explode.

But at the moment, Qin Yichen really couldn't find any way to escape. Facing so many powerful enemies, it was impossible for his reinforcements, the Blood Demon God, to make another move.

These evil gods, Qin Yichen, are aware of it, but only for their own benefit.

Right now, under the circumstance that all the benefits he promised were damaged, it was impossible for the Gorefiend to have one more opponent for him.

And Ares, the **** of war, hasn't shown up since he left last time.

It seems that the only person in the God Realm who can rely on is himself.

Qin Yichen took a deep breath, and white tiger hairs gathered on his body.

The White Tiger Xuantian Transformation serves as the basis to enhance his own strength.

Qin Yichen's body has grown a bit bigger.

The muscles bulged exaggeratedly, and as Qin Yichen opened his hand, a long spear appeared in Qin Yichen's hand.

The armor instantly wrapped Qin Yichen's body, and then opened his eyes, there was only indifference in the blue eyes.

"You want me to die, then come and try, do you have the strength."

Bessie Milock frowned.

The tricks of the person in front of him are completely different from anyone he knows, and just now, he even felt the feeling of being suppressed by others.

"Wild God?"

After seeing the long spear in Qin Yichen's hand, Bessie Milock asked suspiciously.

But even so, he still didn't have much fear.

There are not one or two wild gods who died in his hands.

"Are you sure you want to fight me?"

Qin Yichen didn't answer, he pointed his spear at the sky, and the bright sunlight instantly became dazzling.

The tip of the spear is a complex array of textures.

Qin Yichen suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Bessie Milock.

"Whoever blocks me today must be the mortal enemy of my Lord of Light, and will never die!"

boom!

A violent sonic boom swept through, and before the sound arrived, Bessie Milock had stretched out his hands and grabbed the long spear that Qin Yichen had stabbed.

"That's it, you still want to kill me, you are too tender!"

After grabbing the spear, Bessie Milock pulled forward hard and smashed his fist directly at Qin Yichen's head.

Roar!

Dr. Qin Yichen growled, and the hot breath overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

It was getting close, until the moment when he was about to touch the opponent, Qin Yichen opened his mouth suddenly.

"Tianxuan Scarlet Fire."

The viscous flames rushed towards his face, and Bessie Milock hummed lightly, and countless barriers appeared beside him, but in a single thought, countless barriers formed in an instant, blocking Qin Yichen's flames.

In the next moment, Bessie Milock pulled the spear back and kicked Qin Yichen's position.

"Three-legged cat kung fu will be saved! If you don't show your true skills, I will send you on the road with this kick!"

Kicked forward fiercely, Bessie Milock kicked Qin Yichen's body.

But it passed through the body unsurprisingly, and nothing was hit!

"This is?"

Bessie Milock suddenly had countless horrors in his heart. He had seen too many wild gods and killed too many.

Know the strength and flaws of these wild gods.

But now, Qin Yichen has methods that do not belong to his godhead. This scene is too weird.