Super Martial God

"Lord, do you think I won't kill you?"

The northern monarch's tone was indifferent.

"I'm sure you're not kidding."

The Lord in charge said, "when other monarchs say to kill me, they are mostly boasting, but you are different. Since you say so, I'm afraid you really have the means to kill me."

"Since you know, you still have to be stubborn?"

North monarch cold sound channel.

"You can kill me, but you can't kill me."

The ruler said something inexplicable.

Others did not understand, but the northern monarch understood. His eyebrows wrinkled deeply and looked at the void: "you have always been neutral. Why change your position this time?"

"My position remains the same, but I owe someone a favor."

In the void, there was no one, but there was a voice.

"How can you owe someone?"

Beijun main road.

"In those days, the qingluan people were kind to me. Now the qingluan people exchange that favor for my hand and let me stop you at this heaven worship ceremony."

The voice in the void said, "as long as you don't do it, I won't come out. As soon as you do it, I will come out."

The northern monarch fell silent again. After a long time, he said, "OK, I won't do it."

"But even if I don't do it, I can't do the sacrificial ceremony. Now there's an Italian gun monarch here. Who can stop it?"

"It has nothing to do with me."

The voice in the void didn't care and said, "I said, I just came to return the favor and stop you. Other things will develop as they like."

"Northern monarch, leave the next thing to me. With me, the sacrificial ceremony cannot succeed."

The king of Italy stood up and leaned on the ground with a gun.

Ye Fengwu's eyes also darkened.

In her opinion, the agricultural monarch should be her last card. Now this card has been revealed, so no one can resist the Italian gun monarch.

"The ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven will eventually fail."

"Is innocence going to change?"

The others had the same idea as ye Fengwu and looked uneasy.

The Italian gun monarch is the third strongest monarch in the world. The agricultural monarch and the northern monarch contain each other, so the Italian gun monarch is undoubtedly invincible.

At this time, a figure came out.

"Lin Mu?"

Seeing this figure, Zhenxiu was stunned soon.

It's not that they ignore Lin Mu, but that although Lin Mu's cultivation is good, it's far from being compared with the Italian gun monarch.

You know, the Italian gun monarch is the peak monarch. Even the sword monarch is far inferior to it.

Ye Fengwu's eyes were slightly frozen.

She had just arrived from Qinghua heaven and knew nothing about the following three boundaries.

So in her opinion, Lin Mu's strength is very strong. She has seen this in the dark forest, but she can also be sure that Lin Mu is definitely not a monarch. Otherwise, Lin Mu didn't have to work so hard to defeat the six Asian saints.

And the island of the blue sky has become a battlefield for monarchs. How can Lin Mu be able to get involved.

Just thinking of this, I heard the voice of the Italian gun monarch: "Lin Mu, I know that you defeated the sword killing monarch not long ago. Maybe your confidence is expanding, but in front of me, you have no chance of winning."

Ye Fengwu was shocked.

Defeat the sword killing monarch?

Lin Mu defeated the sword killing monarch?

She and Lin Mu came to Qingtian world together.

It was a miracle that she could become a real king under the influence of heaven. Lin Mu became a monarch and defeated the sword killing monarch who was infinitely close to the peak. It was incredible.

"Fight."

Lin Mu's tone is very light.

"If you go against the trend, you usually end up miserable."

The king's eyes were cold, "but I've given you a chance. You didn't seize it. Now even if you want to quit safely, maybe you can lower your accomplishments and swear not to be born in an era, I'll consider letting you go..."

"There's so much nonsense."

Lin Mu stepped on the ground, his body suddenly rushed out and took the initiative to attack the king of the shaped gun.

Boom!

His right hand clenched his fist and smashed at the king with infinite power.

"Broken!"

Yigun monarch's eyes were cold. He shot like a dragon and swept away at Lin Mu.

Boom!

The power of this shot was terrible. Lin Mu's fist broke and the whole person was swept out.

Then something incredible happened.

Lin Mu only felt that the heaven and earth would rotate and change as soon as the spirit swung. His whole person seemed to appear in a strange world. There were nine days in the sky, the earth was hot, and the flames were surging everywhere, just like a stove.

At the same time, the long gun in the hands of the Italian gun monarch has changed, and nine lights rotate like dragons, surrounding the forest and animal husbandry.

This is the killing move of the Italian gun monarch.

The seemingly simple shot contains the supreme artistic conception and nine gun meanings, forming a world of artistic conception, which imprisons the spirit of Lin Mu.

"Kowloon gun world!"

Countless practitioners were shocked.

The Italian gun monarch is worthy of being the Italian gun monarch. One move is earth shaking.

The terrible thing about this move is that ordinary people practice shooting and can master one artistic conception, but the Italian gun monarch can show nine gun meanings.

The nine guns are so powerful that they can construct a gun world. Even the monarch can't resist such a killing move.

"The nine gun meanings condense a world of artistic conception. It is worthy of being the king of the gun. It's terrible."

Some venerable people were frightened.

Even those of them who can control two or three guns are great. Compared with the king of guns, they are really fireflies and bright moon.

"The forest Shepherd is doomed."

"Yes, I can't tell. His true soul will be sealed forever in the artistic conception world of the gun monarch."

All Zhenxiu are not optimistic about Lin Mu and think Lin Mu will suffer.

"Lin Mu, if you enter my Kowloon gun world, you will sink here forever."

In this artistic conception world, the Italian gun monarch is like the supreme true ancestor, overlooking Lin Mu from above.

While talking, he opened his five fingers, condensed a gun of ideas, and stabbed Lin Mu from the air.

"Broken road!"

Lin Mu raised his head and roared like thunder. His true power was boiling. The power of breaking the Tao poured into his fist, forming a fist seal and strongly roaring at the gun meaning stabbed by the Italian gun monarch.

Boom, boom

There were thunders in the sky, and Lin Mu's fist seal collided with the gun intention of the Italian gun monarch.

However, in this artistic conception world, the Italian gun monarch really exists. Lin Mu's previous invincible punch can only reluctantly defend and can't break the gun intention of the Italian gun monarch.

Later, Lin Mu could only drag his fist seal with both hands to prevent the gun from attacking him.

What is more terrible is that the gun intention of the Italian gun monarch seems to become more and more serious, causing great pressure on his body, resulting in the rapid breaking of the earth under his feet.

Click click

All around, Zhongzhen Xiu was shocked. He saw that the earth under Lin Mu's feet was splitting like a spider's web, and the scope was getting larger and larger.

"God, this is the will interfering with the material. The attack power of the gun ancestor in the artistic conception world really affects the material world."

A well-informed octagon was shocked.