Soul Emperor Martial God

Hiss...

Above the claw marks, there was a violent sound of corrosion.

The silver lizard battle body, which was supposed to be extremely hard, has now been scratched.

The power to pierce through the battle body of the silver dog lies in the power of the evil god's palm that resembles the killing of gods, which is invincible.

It turns out that this is the killing of Jiuyouxie, killing, killing God.

"Jie Jie." The evil **** smirked.

"The Realm Master Xiao Yi seems very surprised."

"The Emperor Underworld is extremely powerful, and I want to get its power."

"But Rao is a powerful monster like Emperor Underworld, but it still lost to the power of killing gods. You said, why doesn't this evil **** dream of this kind of power?"

"It's a pity, regardless of Long Yan, time power, or the cultivation method of the monster of Emperor Ming, everything can be spied and understood according to martial arts, but this god-killing ability is completely invisible."

"Even though I have spied on the first generation of soul emperor in the dark for a long time, I finally got nothing."

"This is the uniqueness of the bloodline, which belongs only to the creature itself; it is also the limitation of the bloodline, which can only be inherited through the offspring." The Cthulhu's tone was full of regret and unwillingness.

The ability to kill the gods belongs to the exclusive ability of the first generation of soul emperor, but it seems that it exists because of the blood of the first generation of soul emperor.

"As long as I try my best, I can only create this kind of power that is similar to killing God, but far inferior to it."

"But." In an instant, the Cthulhu's tone returned to the cold, even with a bit of madness, "All this will soon come to an end."

"The realm master Xiao Yi's ability to turn death into life is no less than the ability to kill gods, and this evil **** will immediately get you, get everything, even if it's just a corpse, Jie Jie Jie!"

Xiao Yi frowned, and didn't care about the cold laughter of the Heretic God, just secretly wondering.

"Turn from death to life? What exactly is this ability?" Xiao Yi secretly wondered.

Different from the first generation of soul emperor's ability to kill gods and the bloodline of killing gods; Xiao Yi's own soul emperor ability seems to turn death into life, and the bloodline is his own unnamed bloodline.

However, what exactly is the awakening of the soul emperor's unique ability related to? Blood? Or something else?

Xiao Yi didn't know either.

He hasn't even figured out his own bloodline situation, and now he is simply using the increase in bloodline power.

And it seems that this blood of his own has greatly increased the sword and fire.

Of course, it doesn't seem to be the time to think about it now.

Xiao Yi glanced at his **** wounds.

The body of the silver lion was pierced by a power similar to the ability to kill the gods; and the corrosion on the wound came from the slaughter of demons, which is the poisonous path in the demon gate, and it was not the transformation of the evil path, but the real one. Tu Mo poisonously said.

Three thousand demon ancestors incarnations, among the three poor incarnations, one of them was the one that killed the demon.

Xiao Yi stared at the Heretic God coldly, with a flash of enthusiasm in his eyes, "This battle is your victory and my corpse; or I won the incarnation of this demon ancestor, but the result is unknown."

"Jie Jie." Cthulhu grinned, "Then the winner will be determined as soon as possible."

"As you wish." Xiao Yi's eyes were cold and sharp.

"I want to see if it's your Jiuyouxie's slaughter, or my silver tusk body is stronger."

When the words were over, a pure stream of light flashed across Xiao Yi's body, and the **** wounds that had been previously **** healed instantly.

Don't forget, he now has the body of the chaos divine body, besides the silver lion warrior body, possessing the most tenacious vitality and resilience.

Upon seeing this, Cthulhu frowned.

Xiao Yi sneered.

The evil god's Jiuyouxie also added an incarnation of the demon ancestor; his Xiao Yi's silver lion battle body also added his own physical effect.

"The power of the Chaos Divine Body." The Cthulhu's eyes reappeared with desire.

Xiao Yi sneered, "I have a hunch that you will lose, and soon."

What Xiao Yi didn't say was that he also had to speed up because... he didn't know how long he could last.

Sure enough, as he had expected from the beginning, even if the modified Shura battle body became the current silver lord battle body, he still had to reluctantly control the power of a demigod and was extremely unstable.

The powerful demonic energy and violent characteristics of the silver lion emperor's power are gradually being reversed.

Although it wasn't demonization, that wild violent still eroded his Dao Xin.

If this goes on, even if he will not be demonized, he will still worry about losing control and even being unable to reverse the consequences.

Boom boom boom...

The two ‘monsters’ once again fought to the ground, and the momentum was raging.

laugh…

The silver monster, whose five fingers are more beneficial than the magic weapon, made a deep blood mark on the evil god.

At the same time, Cthulhu also left a more terrible corrosion wound on the silver monster.

Boom boom boom boom...

The world has long since changed.

The huge celestial confinement realm, its banning effect was like a phantom in front of these two monsters, and the powerful heaven and earth space was already shaky.

Except for the Spirit Devouring Prison in the center, the world is already in chaos.

As the fighting time passed, the two ‘monsters’ gradually wounded each other with terrifying injuries.

Each other is dripping with blood.

But to be honest, it was that the silver monster was more injured and more embarrassed.

But at the same time, screaming... the injury to the body recovered instantly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The Cthulhu had no such ability, gritted his teeth and looked at Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi sneered and hugged again.

This kind of fist to the flesh, relentless fighting, and fighting each other recklessly, belonged to monsters.

After a battle, the silver monster was again wounded all over, and Cthulhu's injuries worsened.

However, in the same way, the silver monster's injuries recovered at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and the injuries instantly disappeared.

At this moment, the battle intent on Cthulhu's face quickly faded, and fools could see that if the battle went on like this, it would be consumed alive.

Cthulhu squinted his eyes.

When the battle broke out again, Cthulhu had already intended to move closer to the Spirit Devouring Prison.

After a while, the Cthulhu's injuries intensified, and the moment he was already close to the Spirit Devouring Prison, the Cthulhu instantly got out of the battle, and his figure quickly retreated.

"Lord Xiao Yi, I'm sorry for not accompany you, Jie Jie Jie Jie..." Cthulhu gave a sneer, but his smile suddenly stagnated.

Because he had seen that in the moment he retreated, Xiao Yi's fist seemed to have been prepared, and a terrible aura of destruction exploded.

"Want to escape? You can't run." Xiao Yi yelled and blasted out with a punch, "Bengyu Fist!"

boom!

With a punch, the already discolored world was instantly flooded with silver light.

The silver 獠 battle body is an improvement of the Shura battle body.

The Shura change was transformed into a silver lion change.

The powerful Bengjie Fist, because it consumes the strength of the silver 獠, has become the Bengyu Fist.

Xiao Yi's fist not only exudes an aura of destruction, but also contains a wave of violent sharpness.

Among the sharp, there seemed to be a silver dragon formed in a way of instantaneous pouring of power, and then blasted out in an instant.

The heaven and the earth were white, and the heaven and the earth returned to normal in a moment.

But the world has changed drastically.

It is a huge spiritual world, and the space is like a spider web, with cracks in every inch.

Including the Spirit Devouring Prison in the center, there was a wave of shaking.

Before the Spirit Devouring Prison, an embarrassed figure fell to the ground, wriggling hard.

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