Supreme Celestial Devil

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The Lord of the Medicine Hall and Hansen Singh found the ground joint and flew towards the ground. It didn't take long before they saw the ground in the second place.

In the center of the Sub-Gods Array, a hot ball of light like a hot sun is suspended, and the **** fire is burning in the center of the light ball, and a chain of gods escapes from the light ball, as if suspended in the void. Gwanghe.

"Pseudogod!"

Seeing the pseudo-god in the center of the Sub-God Array, the main body of Yaodian Hall shuddered and became mad.

The master of the Medicine Hall is more than 80,000 years old. Although Xiu has reached the peak of the eighth level of good fortune, it has already reached the twilight year and his blood has begun to decline. Will die old.

With his talents, there is no hope at all to reach the ninth level of the realm of creation, let alone the virtual and sub-god realm.

When he saw the pseudo-god, the master of the medicine hall knew that his opportunity had come.

As long as he can get that pseudo-god, he will have the opportunity to reach the sub-god realm within a hundred years and become a supreme god.

"Really help me too!" The main hall of the Hall of Demon Palace looked excited with only one false godhead in his eyes, but he did not put "Han Jin" in his eyes at all.

If he can be a little more rational, then he should understand that since "Han Jin" can break into the sub-gods, it is unusual to cultivate.

Hansen Singh is also very excited. If his father can become a sub-god, then he will be the son of the sub-god. Who dares to oppose him in the Youth Ministry? Those evil women who created the realm did not rush to please him and offered their bodies to him.

"Han Jin, dedicate the false godhead to my father immediately, otherwise, I will kill Elinse now," Hansen Singer said in a voice.

"Snapped!"

Hansen Singh's arm waved, a whip was drawn on Elince's body, and a deep bloodstain was drawn on Elince's body.

The flame whip is very special, it will not only hurt the physical body of the warrior, but also whip the soul of the warrior.

Therefore, even if Erin Si was the warlord of the fortune, under Hansen Singh's beating, she was already in pain with convulsions and a low scream in her mouth.

"It's him again! How did he find it here?"

Ning Xiaochuan was breaking the paradise, and Hansen Singer was not expected to find it here.

Moreover, Hansen Singh caught Elince.

Ning Xiaochuan's eyes did not stay on Hansen Singh for a long time, he looked at the old man standing beside Hansen Singh.

That old man looks quite similar to Hansen Singh. He seems to be Hansen Singh's elder. He has reached the eighth peak of the realm of creation, but he is a sage monarch who is definitely a big man in the Qing Dynasty.

Elince looked at the "Han Jin" standing in the sub-gods, tears crying: "Han Jin, don't care about me. You are not the opponent of the master of the medicine hall now. Once you dedicate the false godhead to them, They will surely kill you. After you take the false godhead, leave immediately, wait for you to become a sub-god, and then come back to avenge me ... Ah ... "

"Snapped!"

Hansen Singh drew another whip and screamed Elince: "Bitch, dare to talk."

"Pap!"

Hansen Singh drew more than a dozen whip and slammed Elince, sneer: "Han Jin, if you are not obedient, I will really kill Elince."

Although Hansen Singh likes Irene, he likes Irene's beauty and perfect beauty / body, she just wants to possess her.

If she can be the son of the second god, even if Erince is killed, there will be no women in the future?

"Do it yourself, and you cannot live."

Ning Xiaochuan really couldn't stand it anymore. He flew out of the sub-gods, struck a big handprint, and shot at Hansen Singh.

Ning Xiaochuan didn't use Shinto, just a handprint. In the void, a large hand more than 200 meters long was condensed, and all fingerprints were clearly visible. It was like a handprint made by a god, suppressing Hansen Singh.

The breath from the fingerprints was horrifying, giving the impression that the sky was falling.

Hanson's character changed dramatically.

A powerful oppressive force was approaching, his twins trembled, his eyes were frightened, and he felt the threat from death.

Hansen Singh originally thought that "Han Jin" had already exerted his strongest power in the medicine hall, and it was only then that he found himself outrageous. "Han Jin" is no less powerful than his father.

"Hugh will hurt my child."

Demon Hall Demon Hall was slightly surprised, with a cold hum in his mouth, and also made a big blue fingerprint.

"boom!"

The two fingerprints collided violently in the void.

The two powerful forces confronted each other, forming a wave of hedging energy, tearing the earth for a hundred miles.

In a single blow, the two retreated at the same time.

"It is indeed the strongest in the eighth peak of good fortune. It is not easy for me to defeat him without using any hole cards." Ning Xiaochuan's heart was startled.

The gap between the sixth and the eighth of the good fortune is quite huge. Even with the strong physique of Ning Xiaochuan, it is difficult to defeat the opponent. After all, who is able to cultivate to the eighth-largest creature in the realm of creation, who is weaker?

The reason why Ning Xiaochuan was able to kill the creatures in the ninth stage of the Fortune Realm was because he possessed the sub-artifacts, Shinto, the sword of extinction, and white bone beads.

Without these inverse sky cards, Ning Xiaochuan's combat power is actually equivalent to the eighth-best creature in the realm.

Ning Xiaochuan didn't know, and the master of the Yao Dian was even more shocked.

"In the end, what chance did Han Jin get against the sky? He actually grew to the point where he resisted with the husband's chamber." The main arm of Yaodian Dian shuddered and his eyes became fierce.

Ning Xiaochuan does not intend to use secondary artifacts and receive Shinto, but wants to fight against the master of the palace of medicine, to sharpen himself.

In order to reach a bottleneck in his cultivation, he must pass continuous grinding before he can break through to the seventh level of the good fortune.

Ning Xiaochuan called out the magic sword, held it in his hand, unfolded the dragon's speed, and moved 300 meters across. A sword was cut to the main hall of Yaodian.

This magic sword is a sword borne by Ning Xiaochuan himself, not the sacred thing of the World Extinction.

The magic sword waved, 108 sword qi fell like a waterfall, suppressing the main hall of Yao Dian Dian under the sword waterfall.

"Junior, dare to fight against the master of this palace! It's enough!" The main hall of the Yaodian palace exudes a thorny green mane, punches it, and wears the power of thunder on his fist, shaking one hundred and eight swords at the same time. broken.

The main hall of Yaodian Hall stood on the ground, and the long hair on his head flew up. The green flames of the palms of his palms turned into two clouds of fire, which appeared above his head.

This is the divine skill that can be exhibited only after practicing the "Qing Emperor's Scriptures" to the third level-burning the blue fire.