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The creator of the Celestial Wing Species, the supreme god species born from the concept of war.

From the moment he saw Gybril, Artexiu knew that he would eventually be defeated.

Even if the [Divine Essence] of war is due to the appearance of a stronger one, driving Altexiu's strength to leap rapidly, it is still as different from the great one.

The gods are the sail building, the machine Kai is Huby, the forest is the essence of the Xinken Nir Baren, and the Tianyi is the Jibril.

The creatures that used to make him unable to raise the will to fight, now exude the same aura, the same gift from the Great Being.

As for the source of [immeasurable], a man who looks ordinary.

Except for his vision, all of his senses could not detect Lin Mo's existence.

The two sides are not at the same level as each other, and there is no need for a half-point challenge.

"Unknown Great Being, thank you for the gifts you have given to all beings. "

"Can you give the strongest you once be, a chance to challenge stronger?"

Lin Mo is indispensable, and he respects the self-will of the vast majority of life.

"Yes. "

The god of war laughed out loud, and his wings evolved into golden armor, and the essence of war condensed the blood sword.

He only has the right to attack once, and after a move of 490, he will undoubtedly usher in the first defeat in his life.

Lin Mo raised his feet and stepped lightly on the ground, and Artexiu, who had accumulated strength, and Jibril, who was calm, were transferred to the battlefield that had been temporarily opened.

The eldest sister of the Tianyi Species anxiously wanted to pounce and stop the battle that should not exist.

She could see it, but she couldn't touch it, as if the battlefield had rejected her.

Lin Mo pinched the horns on Azriel's head, and it was not the touch of the stratum corneum, but as delicate as warm jade.

"Don't worry, no one will die. "

"You just have to wait and see, and in an instant Altexiu will be defeated. "

The Fox Suspicion God Fan Lou taps the heads of the Winged Girls with a brush to read their knowledge.

The memory of the Tianyi species is full of killings makes Fan Lou's eyebrows furrow, and he is very disgusted to manipulate the ink pot to distance himself from the Tianyi species, and he is happy to play tricks on the creation of the machine Kai species.

Miss Hua Guanqing is very discerning, and with a wave of her hand, she shapes tables and chairs from scratch, full of melons and fruits.

Lin Mo sat in the main seat and gave Xinkenir Balianyi (Bife) an approving look, which made the elf girl's smile a little brighter.

Battlefield World.

Artexiu overloaded [Divine Essence], and the force was too strong to cause his sturdy divine body to crack through dense cracks.

The god of war let out a gasp of blood mist, his trembling hands clutching the blood-colored greatsword tightly.

"My last feather, no need to scruples, no need for mercy, let me fall on the way to the charge!"

The maximum withstand force in the current state bursts at once.

Alter's self-cultivation turned into a blood-colored streamer, and the sword that resisted the power of the galaxy rushed straight towards Gybril.

The power of this move is no less powerful than the light bolt shot by the Star Iron Universe [Emperor Bow Division].

If Artexiu is given enough time to develop, he will definitely be able to compete with the Star God level.

Gypril's blood-colored eyes were indifferent, and there was no joy in the imminent defeat of the Creator.

Eight pairs of black and gold wings stretched, and the angel girl raised a purple-black scythe embedded with eight concepts with one hand.

The girl waved her scythe slightly, and the favor given by Taiyi's immeasurable light was entangled.

Matter, energy, time, space, distance, war, under this scythe, everything is gone, and it is fundamentally erased.

The blood-colored sword is gone, and the concept of war is gone.

The shattered body of the god of war dissipated, and the marrow of the god of war was shattered.

The world of war was shattered, and a little starlight was condensed into Lin Mo's robe.

The fall of the Creator was noticed by every Celestial Wing species, and Azriel's expression was sad, not understanding why the Creator was like this.

Lin Mo stuffed the fruit he had bitten into the green-haired angel's mouth, met the angel girl's incomprehensible and angry gaze, and explained with a smile.

"As I said, no one dies, and neither will Artexiu. "

The [Star Cup], which symbolized the crown of the only god, was dazzling, but Lin Mo didn't have any memory of the Star Cup, and got up and pinched the Star Cup into crumbs.

"[One] into [all], [individual] into [innumerable], the only god is too narrow, how can a victor evolve infinite possibilities?"

Laughter echoed, and the sixteen races of Disbod, including humans, each selected one person to come to Lin Mo.

The Sail Tower of the Divine Species, the Fantasy Species of Abontehuim, the Dragon Essence Species of the Cong Dragon Regin, the Celestial Wing Species of Gypril, the Mori Species of Cinker Male Baren, the Orc Species of the Shrine Maiden, and the Human Species of Cloni Dora...... (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"In my name, the dead who fell to the One God War have returned!"

The first order fell, and except for the [Sanitary Napkin God Kainas], the rest of the dead were reborn from death.

"In my name, in this world, the sixteen universe communities should be opened, and the sixteen people will be the managers of the universe communities, and the various races will evolve on their own with infinite possibilities!"

"No!

The second order fell, and the sixteen managers all understood their responsibilities and obligations, and answered Lin Mo in a unified manner.

A single game life universe has changed from one to sixteen, and each new universe is constantly splitting, but its own body has not lost a single bit.

"In my name, the fragments of the star cup are the species, and the immeasurable way is the foundation, all the spirits in this world can be gods!

The third order caused a violent roar in this side's worldview, and the speed of split replication quickly increased.

It was not until the sixteen races that each creature had its own universe that it stopped for a while.

"In my name, all the spirits of the evolutionary universe can also practice the false into the true, evolve the secondary universe, and go beyond the illusory to the real!"

The third command falls, and the illusory and real nuances transform the underlying logic of this worldview.

The unreal and the unreal are endless, and the infinite possibilities are stacked, so that the initial [Star Cup] universe has reached a critical point of diversity.

The new [Pure Land Level] of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms was about to appear, attracting the attention of the two hunters nearby.

The glow of technology and civilization spreads, and the pioneers dominate the yao.

The silk thread of fate and creation is bound, and the master of the system is the master. []

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