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   Chapter 915 Three corpses in one, mythical posture

   On the huge throne that covered the sky and the sun, the evil **** with one eye and broken arm looked down at the tiny three corpse gods under the throne.

   And the Three Corpse God was terrified, he had never seen such a corpse before. It seems that it really exists. How much malice does this young man condense to make such a corpse appear?

The terrifying majesty of    completely suppressed the intrusion of the three corpse gods, and without even attacking, the three corpse gods gradually collapsed.

   Not to mention disturbance, the power of this corpse has already surpassed the phenomenon of the Three Corpse Gods. Even far stronger than his body!

   And himself. Alarmed him!

   "Ahhh! What the **** are you? Why do you have a monster like you!" The three corpse gods roared in horror, but a large number of cracks appeared in their body, and they disappeared completely and fell under the throne in an instant.

  The Evil God never attacked from beginning to end, but his majesty as a superior completely destroyed the divinity of the Three Corpse Gods.

   Then, the evil **** stretched out his arm and placed it on the armrest of the throne, dragging his chin and sighing softly.

   "You fell before I even started?"

   "Be careful, beware of being deceived." A voice came from not far away, a corpse in a sea of ​​blood and a mountain of corpses.

   "Sure enough, it's you." And the good corpse on the black Great Wall said, "Weeping hero."

"No, I am you." The evil **** responded: "We have no difference, we are the same individual. If we insist on the difference, you are the kindness that protects the family and the country, you are the persistence to protect relatives and friends, and I am the evil that hates revenge. It's just that the power of the black mud divinity made us become this posture. The stupid hat of the three corpse gods awakened us. It's really self-defeating."

   "The same individual? Then aren't we trying to distinguish?" The corpse said, "Tell the two of you first, whoever will **** the girl from me, who I will hack to death."

   "Then there is nothing to talk about, wait for you to die!" The evil **** sneered, stood up and left the black throne.

   "Ha, draw your swords, you bastards!" Shanzhe cursed and jumped off the Great Wall.

   "Yo huh? Come and come, can you kill you?" The corpse also scolded and left the sea of ​​blood.

   The three were getting closer and closer, but they didn't make a move. Instead, they touched each other peacefully and finally turned into a figure.

   In the next second, Qing Xuanzhong in reality suddenly exuded astonishing malice and killing intent. It swept the whole area like a storm.

   Even the supernatural beings far away in the old temple felt a strong aura coming to the world. Something terrible is about to happen.

   Jiang Shenchuan, who was left in the old temple because of his injuries, looked at the person in the distance and whispered, "My mother, it's better for me to have a head-to-head fight with the Three Corpse Gods."

   And the local-level extraordinary team that is coming.

  The dumb girl who rushed at the front felt this amazing malicious and murderous intent, her face turned pale, but the speed under her feet was even faster.

   She doesn't know what happened, but even if the road ahead is dangerous, she will come to that person.

   And the sword in the wine, who followed him, smiled inexplicably, as a new black mud victim.

   He has noticed something, and even saw the existence on the throne.

Li Kun, who was chasing behind, glanced at Panke and the fish pond owner. Although he could feel that this maliciousness was similar to Li Changhe's black mud, this killing intent also seemed to be an extraordinary military force, but the sense of coercion was overwhelming. Also too strong.

   Pankow shook his head, clueless about it. He didn't have much contact with the divine nature, and now it can only be deduced that Li Changhe's black mud divine nature has skyrocketed a lot in a short period of time, and is even climbing.

   The owner of the fish pond said in a low voice: "For some reason, the divine control of General Li Ba has improved a lot in an instant. This gives me the feeling that it is like opening the first stage of the mythical posture."

   "His black mud divinity is obviously not an inheritance of divinity, but it can open up a mythical posture?" Panke's face changed slightly.

  Mythical pose.

   Divine creatures are the pinnacle fighting state that embodies divinity.

   is explained by the most simple and easy-to-understand words for players, it is magic outfit!

   The magic outfit of a magic outfit holder like Xiao Nan is her mythical posture.

   Of course, due to the problem of divine control, she is still one step away from the mythical posture of the complete body.

   After all, the demon gods are all demigods, and it is not easy for the holders to fully control this power.

   However, since the holders have the inheritance of divinity, they can open their own mythical postures.

   takes a lot less detours than other divine creatures.

   Therefore, the gods of Fengshen and Rashomon are also called inheritance gods. The characteristic is that the mythical posture is opened early, and the combat power is powerful.

   And other divinities have no clear heritage.

   It will be very difficult to construct your own mythical posture.

   And where does the black mud divinity come from?

   "It seems that the three corpses moved his three corpses. Instead, they helped him." Li Kun smiled after listening to the analysis of the two.

   "Heaven and man in the end"

   At the same time, the face of the three corpse gods in reality changed wildly, and shouted violently at Qing Xuanzhong in the big pit.

   "Town!"

   Qing Xuan Zhong burst into a blue light, and the suppression force became stronger and stronger.

   After seeing the evil corpse, he completely gave up the idea of ​​reversing this existence. At this moment, the only idea was to suppress it under Qing Xuanzhong,

   And, for the first time, he regretted his choice.

  Why give up getting close to the dragon vein for an unborn baby and restore peak strength.

  Why did you choose this weird angel as the target of reversal.

  Why did he encounter such an existence that could completely restrain himself?

   But now there is no time to regret it, the three corpse gods roared Qing Xuanzhong into the strongest form.

   He wanted to completely suppress Li Changhe, and immediately escaped from here after quickly getting rid of Ghost Hand and Qiu Wentian.

   Even if he dragged the soul lock coffin, he would do whatever it takes to escape to the nearest river dragon vein.

   Use the power of the dragon veins to completely get rid of the shackles of the locked soul coffin and restore your peak combat power.

  Only in his strongest state can he dare to fight against the guy he just met.

   And inside the Qingxuan Bell.

  Li Changhe stood in the darkness of nothingness. When the three corpses came together, his power underwent a wonderful change.

   Massive black mud divinity poured out from under his feet, gradually spreading and wrapping his body.

   solidified and turned into a Chinese-style shirt with a dark bottom and gold edges.

  The armor is mighty and tough, but not at all heavy.

   The dress and robe are bright red like fire, and the lines of the black Great Wall emerge.

   A mask with sharp teeth like a demon covered his cheeks, revealing only a pair of ancient mirror-like pupils, and on top of the mighty helmet, two bright red pheasant feathers appeared.

   is like a halberd pointing to the sky, and the fighting spirit is soaring to the sky.

   The reddest, cyan flame appeared out of thin air, and turned into a flame cloth and floated behind it.

The    ends go through his shoulders and wrap around his arms.

   On it, countless battle cries echoed.

   This is it. Mythical pose!

   (in order to avoid naming waste, seek the opinions of book friends)

   (end of this chapter)