Beiyin Great Sage

  The temple, which was supposed to be solemn and solemn, has long since become a place where sons of gods and warriors of God's Domain eat, drink, play, laugh and curse.

  In the spacious hall, various atmospheres were mixed.

  Although he is the Son of God.

  There is no noble or sacred meaning on them.

  On the contrary, it seems that the wildness is not tamed, the animal nature is not lost, the sons of the gods wear animal skins, eat human flesh, their bodies are mostly naked, and their eyes are mostly fierce.

  Even a few women, their bodies and eyes are full of primitive lust, and they don't mind the provocative gazes of other gods.

even.

  Enjoy it.

   He took the initiative to approach those mighty God's Domain fighters, regardless of gender, and fought with each other.

   "Speaking of which, this world is actually not bad. There are different foods, all kinds of drinks, and all kinds of strange species. After staying in Fei Mu's world for a long time, it's good to change the environment."

"pity!"

  You Shenzi sighed:

   “They don’t know how to be grateful.”

"Ha ha…"

   Immediately there was laughter:

   "You think this is Fei Mu's world. The creatures here were not created by the gods. Naturally, they don't know the reverence for the gods."

   "On the other hand, Aga, the man just rushed, and his tone was a little tougher, just kill him, why just destroy the whole city."

   "That's right." You Shenzi nodded in agreement:

   "Even if you want to kill people and massacre the city, don't be so anxious. It won't be too late to do it when we leave. Then we will take a look at the scenery. Now there are no waiters, which is inconvenient."

   "Yes, yes."

   "..."

   "They will understand." Isis put down the animal horn wine glass, let the clear wine slide down her tall neck, attracted the eyes of other **** children, and said with a smile:

  "Mortals are the pasture of the gods and can be harvested at any time. Everything about them belongs to the domain of the gods, including life and soul."

  “God gave them life, so we must know how to be grateful.”

   "Not bad!" Aga nodded:

   "Since God can give them life, they can take it away at any time, just like the former Fei Mu world, they will get used to it."

   "It seems that another church will be built in the future." A God's Domain soldier said:

   "The envoys of the holy church are responsible for helping the gods to herd the mortals. If we need anything, we can go to the holy church directly, and it will be much more convenient, so as not to face those lowly mortals."

"Yes!"

"That's it."

   "..."

  All the sons of gods and warriors of God's Domain nodded repeatedly, but Solo turned pale, and lowered his head, picked up unknown vegetables and kept stuffing them into his mouth.

   It seemed that this was the only way to suppress the fear in his heart.

   "Solo."

   Aga blinked and noticed his abnormality:

"What’s wrong with you?"

   "No..." Solo raised his head stiffly, grinning dryly:

"nothing."

"correct!"

  Recalling Zhou Jia's instructions, he hurriedly asked:

   "Have you found that person?"

"No."

  Isis shrugged:

   "But don't worry, even the God of Light has fallen, what about what he left behind, let alone now we have clues."

   "He can't escape!"

   "That's good, that's good." Solo rolled his eyes and continued:

   "I don't know what the clue is, do you need my help?"

   "How can you help?" Aga laughed:

   "It's better to leave these things to the angels. I don't remember that the blood of the craftsman **** is also good at fighting. You should go back to your own nest and make some weapons honestly."

   "Not necessarily!" Isis smiled coquettishly when she heard the words, rolled her eyes at Aga, then turned her head to Solo, and said:

   "There is really something I want to ask for your help."

"Say!"

   Solo's eyes lit up, and said:

   "As long as it's your business, I will definitely help!"

   "It's not me." Isis shook her head:

   "It's Aga."

"Snapped!"

  Aga slapped his forehead, his face suddenly revealed:

   "I almost forgot."

  He stood up, stepped in front of Solo, and said seriously:

   "A few days ago, I bought a good material and planned to integrate it into the Thunder Spear. I need to trouble you to do this."

   As he spoke, he patted Solo on the shoulder:

   "Don't worry, I will thank you very much after it is done!"

  Solo opened his mouth with embarrassment.

  The place where many gods stay is called Paradise Lost. If Paradise Lost is regarded as a school, then Aga is the king of the campus.

  Although they are not comparable to the top few, they are still extraordinary.

   And Solo.

  This kind of God Son with a frustrating appearance, a wimpy personality, and no backing is the object of other people's bullying and bullying, and even the person he likes looks down on.

  He was very reluctant to agree.

  But under Aga’s previous strong and Isis’s expectant eyes, Solo was defeated after all, nodded and said:

"it is good."

"Ha ha…"

  Agalon laughed:

   "It seems that you are still useful."

   As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed the baby in the steamer beside him, and bit into his mouth.

   "Solo, you should try it."

   "Son of God."

  At this time, Zhou Jia, who had been standing behind Solo, finally stopped his scrutiny, stepped forward and said:

   "I don't know what you said just now, what is the material in your hand?"

"Um?"

  Aga frowned, looking displeased, and looked down at Solo:

   "Who is this man?"

   "He...he..." Solo stammered:

   "A friend of mine."

   "Friend?" Ajia was taken aback for a moment, then burst out laughing, leaning back, with an exaggerated expression on his face:

   "Is there any mistake, you actually befriended a mortal? A beautiful opposite **** is nothing more than such an ordinary old man."

"Forget it."

   Waved his hand, he said:

   "Mortal, why are you asking this?"

   "It's a coincidence."

   Zhou Jia opened his mouth:

   "I also have a weapon in my hand, which is also of the genus Thunder. The Son of God has the blood of Thor, so he should be interested in it, right?"

"yes?"

  Aga is interested:

   "Take it out and have a look."

"Yes."

   Zhou Jia nodded, took out the double-edged ax and held it in his palm.

  Slightly force the palm.

   "Crackling..."

  Electric light danced around the double-edged axe, and a thunderous force surged in the field.

  Different from pure thunder, the power of this thunder has an alluring charm, and it also makes the believers of the Lord of Darkness subconsciously feel uncomfortable.

   "Good stuff."

  Ajia suppressed the discomfort in his heart, nodded and said:

   "It's a pity that the material is not very good, it is still much worse than my Thunder Spear."

"yes?"

  Zhou Jia's eyes moved slightly:

   "Son of God may wish to look carefully."

   As he spoke, he handed the ax closer.

   "Poof!"

  The sharp blade of the ax easily tore through his clothes, and under the dumbfounded eyes of the children of the gods, he quietly sank into Aga's body like nothing.

  Until the scalding blood slid down the ax blade, the bewilderment in Aga's eyes finally condensed slightly.

   "How... how..."

   "I heard that watering weapons with the blood of the Son of God can increase the power of specific weapons." Zhou Jia looked at the double-edged axe, and his voice was flat, even with a little curiosity:

"Do not know is not true?"

  The blood of the Son of God is different from that of ordinary people, it is actually golden yellow.

  Aga's blood was more like thunder flowing, meeting with the double-edged axe, and being drawn by the source force to sink into the axe's blade.

"what!"

  It wasn't until this time that Aga let out a scream and roared to the sky.

next moment.

   "Peng!"

  The thunder exploded, and the huge force directly shattered his body, and the hot golden blood of the thunder flowed into the double-edged axe.

   Son of God,

   Obviously does not have the ability to resurrect from the dead.

   There was a silence in the field, and then there was an uproar.

"what are you doing?"

   "He killed Aga!"

"kill him!"

   "..."

   A group of God's Sons and God's Domain Warriors suddenly changed their colors, and rushed towards them with roars.

  Zhou Jia stood in the field holding an axe, and looked at the God Son and God's Domain warrior who were rushing forward. There was no panic on his face, but a ferocious smile on his face.

   "Poof!"

  The figure flickered.

   Zhou Jia, holding a double-edged axe, suddenly appeared in front of a son of god. The double-edged ax cut a cold light, splitting the son of **** in front of him in two, and the golden blood was like a flying sword sprayed with wine.

   "Peng!"

   The handle of the ax was smashed.

  A God's Domain warrior who was comparable to entering the silver realm, was smashed into a pulp by him.

"what!"

  A son of God roared up to the sky, stepped on the ground with one foot, and his whole body exploded several times in an instant, turning into a five-meter-tall monster covered with hair.

   Son of the Reckless God.

  The terrifying force, accompanied by the roar of the Son of God, blasted towards the tiny figure below.

   Sorry!

  The talent of Mangshen's bloodline is much stronger than other **** sons, even a first-level silver can kill on the spot.

   "Boom!"

   The earth trembled.

  The temple was the first to bear the brunt, and was blasted into pieces all over the sky by the huge force, and the ruins of a small half of the city were also swaying under the huge shock.

   Zhou Jia had already disappeared in place.

"where?"

  The Son of God roared angrily, and before the voice fell, there was silence in the field.

  A terrifying giant about ten feet tall appeared behind them at some point. The giant lowered its head and looked coldly at the gods in the field.

   It's Zhou Jia!

Violence!

  Tiangang Overlord Body—Giant Spirit Transformation!

  At this moment, with his physical strength alone, he may already be comparable to the fifth rank.

  The terrifying power was overwhelming, covering the entire field, and chilling the hearts of all the sons of God and God's Domain fighters.

  They only have the first and second ranks, and even breathing seems to be extremely difficult.

   "Hoo..."

   With a big hand, he grabbed several God's Domain warriors in his hands, and with his hands tore, flesh and blood scattered all over the sky.

"what!"

   There was a scream.

  The son of the reckless **** who had just revealed his true body was held tightly in his palm like a weak baby in front of Zhou Jia who had turned into a giant spirit.

   "Poof!"

  Flesh and blood fly!

  You Shenzi grew a pair of wings from his back, and he whipped up a gust of wind and tried to leave, but just as he rushed into the air, he was slapped down.

   "Peng!"

  The Son of God fell heavily to the ground, **** and bloody. Before he could struggle to get up, he was trampled into a pulp by a giant foot that fell from the sky.

"what!"

"Help!"

"No…"

  Solo stood in the field, his body trembling, allowing the golden blood to splash all over his head, watching acquaintances being tortured and killed.

  But he didn't dare to move.

this moment.

  He seems to have come to the ancient secrets recorded in God's Domain.

  The ancient giants slaughtered in the domain of the gods, and the gods fell one after another in their hands, and even the creator **** was dismembered by the giants on the spot.

  The raging fire has been burning for tens of thousands of years.

   Divine blood,

   nourishes all things in the world.

   "Clatter..."

  A large pool of divine blood mixed with internal organs was poured on the head. Solo's body was stiff and his face was pale, watching a beautiful head fall to the ground.

   is a female **** son.

   His eyes paused slightly, Solo raised his head suddenly, and yelled at Zhou Jia:

"don't want!"

   "Don't kill her!"

   Zhou Jia, who had turned into a giant spirit, paused, and stopped tearing Isis from himself. Then he snorted softly, and kept the figure in his hand on the ground.

   "Boom!"

   "Puff puff..."

   The killing continues.

  Solo held the trembling Isis in his arms, squatted in the ruins and let the blood pour.

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  Mo Shang and Baique flew close to the ground.

  The two are both silver in the Xuantian Union, even though they have learned different methods, they still have something in common with each other, and they can borrow strength from each other for a while.

   "The Blasphemer!"

  A thunderous explosion sounded in the sky behind:

   "You can't escape!"

  The two of them looked at each other, their faces sinking.

   "You go first." Mo Shang said:

   "I'm running out of time, even if I escape, it's useless. While I still have some strength, I will delay the time for you."

   "Bullshit."

  Baique's voice sank:

   "Don't think about it, we can..."

"Be careful!"

  The two of them folded, and a black light that deprived everything of life passed across the afterimage. After falling on the ground, mountains, rocks and trees immediately turned into dust.

   "Hoo..."

  The wind swayed from behind, and three black streamers smashed through the clouds, bringing out curls of smoke behind them, and rushed towards the two people.

Angel!

   Still three angels.

   In terms of cultivation and strength, angels are not necessarily very strong, but they are difficult to kill, so even if they are strong enough, they cannot sustain the entanglement of the opponent.

"Walk!"

  White Sparrow Drinks Low:

   "Get into the water!"

   As he spoke, he flexed his fingers and made a tactic to activate the source of energy in his body.

  Heavenly illusion movement!

  The source force surged, turned into mist and enveloped the two of them, and sank towards the water below, sinking silently at the extreme speed.

  Thanks to the practice, it didn't cause any ripples.

  After entering the water, the speed of the two of them dropped sharply.

   But again.

  Angels will also slow down when they enter the water.

"You go!"

  Three streamers paused on the water surface, one of the second-order angels pondered for a while, and pointed at the other angel:

   "Hold 'em, we're outside."

"Yes."

  The pointed angel nodded expressionlessly, and the dark wings on his back suddenly retracted, turning into a stream of light and plunging into the waters.

  Even underwater, angels are as nimble as fish swimming, rushing at speeds exceeding the speed of sound.

   "Shua!"

   "Boom!"

  All kinds of streamers intertwined in front of their eyes, Bai Que and Mo Shang dodged in embarrassment, and were approached by angels from behind from time to time, and they had to fight with them.

   Don't dare to pester for a long time.

   "No more."

  Mo Chang looked at Bai Que with indifference in his eyes:

   "Don't waste your energy, taking me will only drag you down. One person's death is better than two people's death. I can't hold on anymore."

  Baique clenched its silver teeth and remained silent.

   "After going back, take care of my descendants." Mo Shang sighed softly, and suddenly broke through the source power around him, and rushed towards the angel behind.

   "Birdman!"

   "I'll meet you!"

   "Boom..."

   There was a roaring sound, and it exploded from the rear. Even at the bottom of the water, you can feel the violent fluctuations.

  Baique froze, resisting the urge to turn his head, opened his mouth and screamed, his body was wrapped in sword energy, and rushed downward.

  Just as she rushed forward to Li Xu, her figure suddenly stopped.

  As if aware of something, he looked back.

   Under the surface of the water.

  Mo Chang came from the water.

   "What's going on?" Bai Que looked surprised.

  Mo Shang also looked at a loss:

   "I don't know either. I was ready to die, but those angels suddenly left me behind and rushed back without looking back, as if there was something urgent."