Peerless God of War

The seed of the world, which concerns a world, is the rudiment of a world. After getting it, we will be able to conceive a real world. At that time, the owner will be the master of that world and become the supreme existence.

This is like the nine masters who mastered the nine domains in those years. It is said that they once mastered a world seed and then became so powerful. However, the sage of Huang Xuanyu fell, and the seeds of the world were completely broken, so Huang Xuanyu declined. In this way, their Qi and fortune were swallowed up by other continents.

"Since you all want to get the seeds of the world, you might as well stay." the ghost looked at the people and pulled a dangerous arc from the corners of his mouth.

Gu Feng and others had a bad feeling in their hearts, and their spiritual power burst out in an instant.

"Boom"

At the moment of their spiritual power rising, the sky suddenly split, and more than 5000 magic soldiers appeared in the sky out of thin air, and the rolling magic gas was oppressed towards them. Those magic soldiers, unexpectedly, have seven or eight heavy cultivation accomplishments in the soul state. The magic spirit is rolling, very terrible and heavy.

The faces of the people changed greatly, and they didn't dare to have a trace of reservation. The spiritual power in their bodies poured out and collided with the evil Qi in the air.

"Bang"

The whole black mountain trembled, the rolling magic gas was scattered, and the people were blown out. This time, no one had the upper hand.

The devil's face was a little gloomy and looked at the world: "if it weren't for the passage of hundreds of thousands of years, we wouldn't be so weak. Demon soldiers, kill them."

"Roar"

Five thousand demon soldiers roared and rushed down from the air. In an instant, they fought with the strong of each sect. These magic soldiers have red eyes and are full of magic Qi. Ordinary attacks on them can't play any role at all. At the moment of contact, nearly hundreds of martial arts practitioners were killed by those magic soldiers.

"Damn it, what the hell are these? They can't be killed."

A leader of the Jinyang Gang, with a long golden knife in his hand, split an eight fold demon soldier in the soul state into two parts, but it was just a blink of an eye, and the demon soldier was combined again.

"Boom"

Two evil soldiers who attacked the ancient wind were split by his sword. The sword with the power of the terrible Kendo law split the two evil soldiers in an instant. However, this idea, the evil soldier did not reorganize, but howled bitterly. Finally, it turned into a mass of evil gas and floated between heaven and earth.

"Everyone uses the law to attack, and only the power of the law can hurt them."

Seeing this scene, the ancient wind roared. His body twinkled and rushed to the two magic soldiers who besieged Mu Li again. The purple sword crossed, and the two magic soldiers were killed by him in an instant.

"Thank you."

Mu Li thanked the ancient wind. The two magic soldiers had reached the eight levels of soul condensation. They attacked together. She had no time to arrange the spirit array. If she continued, she would be killed in a few breaths.

After the ancient wind reminded, on the top of the mountain of Montenegro, various laws and forces filled the air. Not only the sound of scream sounded, but also those magic soldiers were killed.

"This boy..."

The face of the ghost with a smile became gloomy. The demon soldiers were killed constantly. In this short time, hundreds of people have been lost. Go on, I'm afraid these magic soldiers will die here.

"Wait, damn it."

The sound of magic roar sounded, and there was a magic sound echoing in the whole world.

"Bang..."

The sound of cracking sounded. More than ten martial arts practitioners couldn't bear the magic sound, and their heads burst and died. Other people at the scene were also in pain. The magic sound was so terrible that even the leaders of each sect had no way to guard against it.

"Kill."

The roar sounded, and the ghost slapped down. In an instant, the head of a shadow hunter was blasted into slag. The rolling evil spirit surged and made people tremble.

"You bald monks give me a very annoying feeling, so I'll get rid of you first."

After the ghosts and Demons killed the leader of the shadow hunter, they looked at a group of disciples of mandala and burst out a strong killing intention in their eyes.

The smell of these bald heads made him very unhappy. Especially just now, these bald heads killed many magic soldiers. It seems that their strength has a strong restraining effect on the magic soldiers.

Looking at the demons surrounded by evil gas, Mandala's face became dignified. Yelled at a group of disciples of western religion, "group, Baizi subdue the devil array."

"Shua"

Hundreds of disciples ran around, then found their own and did it. The body's spiritual power surged and gathered in the sky.

"Baizi subdues the devil array? I want to see if it is Baizi subdues the devil, or if I kill all your bald donkeys." the laughter rang out, and the devil gas surged behind the devil, turned into a huge devil shadow, roared up to the sky, with a terrible smell.

"Baizi subdue the devil array, Buddha."

The mandala treasure elephant is solemn. His hands are folded. Around his body, there are lights and shadows emerging. And the light all over the sky converged towards him. Countless bright lights form a Buddha image in the sky.

Countless runes floated around the Buddha, and a divine light flashed in his slightly closed eyes.

The ghost looked at the Buddha and his face became dignified. From the Buddha, he also felt a sense of danger. It's not that the Buddha's strength must be stronger than him, but the breath of the Buddha and his strength have a great restraining effect on himself.

"The devil swallowed the world."

The ghosts and Demons roared, and the huge mouth opened. The hundred Zhang huge mouth seemed to be able to devour the sun and moon. The light of this world was swallowed and became dark.

"Subdue the devil."

A group of disciples of Western religions roared together. The Buddha's hands were tied together. A mysterious seal was hit by him, and the space in front of him collapsed. The seal directly scattered the evil Qi between heaven and earth and printed towards the ghost.

"Boom"

Heaven and earth trembled, the magic cloud shrouding heaven and earth dispersed, and the figure of ghosts and Demons appeared in front of everyone. He looked at the Buddha with a dignified face, and his eyes were full of fear.

It's just a mark. It broke his magic skill. Although it didn't hurt him, he was very afraid of the power on the mark.

"The demon soldiers listened to the order and tried their best to kill these bald donkeys."

The devil roared, and the rolling magic gas gathered, turned into a magic dragon in the air, and swallowed it at the Buddha.

The Buddha also spread out his hands, the light in his eyes twinkled, and printed a piece of the magic dragon. It was a golden palm print. A palm fell and the space was crumbling.