Against the Gods

“No?” The beginning of the northern cold smiled faintly: “Yun Che, I am here today to supervise the battle of the Middle Ruins on behalf of my teacher, and also on behalf of the Nine Sundays Palace. Just now, the First World War was also within the scope of the Middle Ruins War. ”

“Nothing against the rules will be tolerated as a supervising witness!” The first tone of the North Cold is unchanged, but my eyes are dimmed: “Especially in front of me, it's better not to lie. ”

“Really?” Yunchuan smiled. "So tell me, what kind of magic device am I using? ”

“Oh," Yunnan said, laughing at the beginning of the northern cold: "The magic you use should be a 'container’ type of magic that can release a lot of dark forces that seal it between moments. Release is accompanied by darkness, visual and spiritual isolation, of course not visible. ”

“Can you suppress the power of the Peak God to such a degree of darkness that your cultivation, these levels of magic, all you can master is the 'container’ class, am I right? ”

As the North Cold began to slow down, the thoughts of the Gents were also drawn by his words, and their hearts gradually became admired and admired.

Nobody on the South Phoenix side made a noise and struggled with divinity… Obviously, even they were completely convinced that the clouds must have resorted to some kind of powerful magic. That darkness that blocks everything is unleashed by the magic... Otherwise, how can Yunchuan alone defeat the entire ten Peak gods!

And it's all hit hard in a short amount of interest!

Also, even if he really had the strength to defeat the Ten Great Divine Kings, why did he suddenly dissipate the darkness that separated all the worlds from the beginning... that was obviously hiding something.

“In other words, these are just guesses.” Yunchuan is still a frigid gesture that anyone who sees it will be extremely upset: “Are you all acting on the assumption of the Ninth Sunday Palace? ”

“Bastard!” When Yunchuan said this, the North Cold God King suddenly became furious: “How dare you say such disrespect to the Ninth Sunday Palace, do you not want to live! ”

“Father doesn't have to be angry.” As soon as the North Cold raised his hand, he was not angry at all, and the smile on his face went a little deeper: “None of us had ever seen the clouds use magic with our own eyes, so he would have said that, logically. Whoever it is, it's easy to get this result, and it won't let go. ”

“However," the eyes of the North Cold became slightly more divergent at first sight: “As a supervisor of witnesses, I have since ruled the fairest outcome. ”

He stood up from his throne and slowly walked down, a divine monarch who, if none existed, freed him, covered the entire battlefield, his voice and a few more deterrent wellings: "Since you insist so much that you did not use taboo magic beyond the battlefield level, that is, you defeated and severely injured the ten peak god kings on your own strength in a short three breaths. ”

“Despite this absurdity, no one in the world can believe it. But I give you the chance to prove yourself... you have to prove yourself too! ”

His footsteps landed on the battlefield of the Middle Ruins, standing in front of the clouds, his hands turned backwards and he whispered faintly: “As a watchman, I will personally confront you. If you can prove from my hand that you have this strength, then no one will have anything to say. Just the first battle, you win. For the next 500 years, the Middle Ruins will be entirely owned by the Southern Phoenix. ”

Wumping ————

The battlefield seemed to suddenly crash into countless wasps and become a mess.

The Battle of the Middle Ruins is the Battle of the Medium Star Realm. And in the early days of the North Cold, what characters! He is very young, but he is already one of the young palace lords of the Ninth Sunday Palace, and is also in the Northern Realm of the Emperor's List. Even in the upper star world, the world's attention is beyond existence!

In order to “prove”, Yun Che and I fought each other personally at the beginning of the North Cold!?

The Western Ruins God quickly said: "No! Never! Such a small matter, it would be simpler to prove. How can a young palace lord be so subdued? ”

“Nice! A little Nanphoenix Xuan who made a foolish mistake deserves to be attacked by the master of the palace! If the Master of the Shao Palace fears any injustice, the King can work on his behalf, and the Master of the Shao Palace can supervise.” The Eastern Ruins also followed.

The King of the North Cold God did not stop it. He knew that the son had no father. Suddenly he did so at the beginning of the North Cold, he had a purpose.

“Alas," said Nanhuang Cicada, sighing silently. She looked back slightly and said to Qianye Yinger: “Your son, he is very bad. ”

She knows that this is a kind of revenge for Yunchuan against her... to provoke the beginning of the northern cold, touching the Palace of the Ninth Sunday. At this moment, Yunchuan stands in the position of the South Phoenix. If there are any consequences, it should also be the consequences of the South Phoenix carrying, unable to carry, and possibly even the end of the country.

This is a form of revenge and a test of… on her.

“You're the one who put it first.” Qianye Shadow finally opened her mouth to Nanhuang Cicada, but when she spoke, her eyes didn't turn to her at all: “In this world, it's not anyone, it's all your plan! ”

“…” She was not in a hurry, but the pearl lips under the curtains gently curved a curve: “Interesting. ”

More interesting than the rumors.

“No need," declined the praise of the two great god monarchs, North Cold at first glance at the clouds: “Today, it is both under my supervision and personally deserved. ”

“And if it cannot be proved,” continued the beginning of the North Cold: "Then, if you maliciously deceive the Supervisor and insult me about the Nine Days Palace, I will have to pursue it! As a result, it's not as simple as losing... I have to take you back to the Ninth Sunday Palace and leave it to the master to decide! ”

“Besides, this is about the final outcome of the Battle of the Middle Ruins, and you have no right to refuse! ”

The atmosphere was slightly condensed, and then people looked at the clouds, and suddenly brought deeper and deeper pity.

This is the consequence of play and strip, and the stiffness and deception in front of the Ninth Sunday Palace.

Of course, there are a handful of people who glanced at it… at the beginning of the North Cold, probably interested in the mysterious artifact used before Yun Che.

The so-called crime of beauty, and the weak man bears beauty, is a great crime!

At the beginning of the North Cold, he entered the battlefield himself, and Tianwei of the Ninth Sunday Palace was in front of him. Yun Che was and should not be and should not be.

And outsiders, don't say stop and persuade, don't even dare to breathe.

“… OK.” A moment of silence, Yun Che shouted: “So what if I proved that I didn't use the magic? ”

“Oh?” The corner of the beginning of the northern cold snapped.

“The battle has just come to an end. Proof, however, is nothing more than blank penetration. If I cannot prove it, I will not only be sentenced to defeat, but I will also fall into the hands of the Nine Weeks Palace. And if I can prove... is it just for nothing!? ”

“Hahahaha,” the North Cold Church laughed. “Well said, it's something smart people should say. Without that, I might be disappointed. ”

The first fingers of the North Cold flashed, and a sword nearly eight feet appeared in his hand. The body of the sword is long and straight, and the body of the sword is gray, but surrounded by a strange layer of black gas.

“Hide Heavenly Sword! ”

As soon as this sword appeared, the Northern Cold God shouted and shouted.

The name of the sword, just three words short, surprised everyone that their hearts were beating sharply, and those with swords could not help but release the rays of fanaticism into their eyes.

“This sword, called Tibetan, is named after the Sword Palace. It was only three months ago that my master bestowed his grace on me. ”

Hands turned, the heavenly sword was hidden away, and the glorious sword was suddenly missing between the heavens and the earth. At the beginning of the northern cold, he said: “My sword of the Town Palace in the Ninth Sunday Palace is enough to reach 100 southern phoenix! If you can prove yourself, I will not only personally apologize to you, but I will also give you this hidden sword to pay for your wrongs. ”

“So, you still have something to say? ”

Everyone was suffocated for a long time.

Tian Tian Sword, that's Tian Tian Sword In the Ninth Sunday Palace, all the treasures of the Town Palace exist! It was given so early to the beginning of the North Cold, no one was too surprised. After all, the beginning of the North Cold was the first person in the history of the Ninth Sunday Palace to enter the list of Northern kingdoms.

And with this Tian Tian Sword as the “chip”, what else can Yun Cheol say? Is there any other way out?

This is undoubtedly blocking all of Yunchuan's retreats… At the same time, it is clear that it is also convinced that Yunchuan cannot really “prove” himself.

“...” Nanhuang Cicada's eyes fluttered. She had always been the voice of Nanhuang before, but she walked under the throne at the beginning of the North Cold, stood in front of Yun Cher and did not say a word.

The best proof of this is that North Cold is a true genius, from the median star kingdom, who is able to enter the Northern kingdom of the kingdom. At the dawn of this North Cold, in all respects, is eligible for praise and praise, and has arrogant capital in front of any fellow Xuan.

But... when the people look at the clouds with compassion, the Southern Phoenix Cicadas look at the beginning of the North Cold... Now he has no idea what kind of monster he is facing.

“Well, don't regret it.” The clouds nodded, there was no nervousness on his face, no groaning, no slight expression.

He has been doing so ever since he entered the battlefield, giving a feeling that he never seemed to have emotional fluctuations.

“In my life, I've never regretted it. Leave this kind of unnecessary persuasion to yourself. ”

Deeply ridiculous about the bluff of the clouds and the calm of the strong suit, the north cold began to squint, slowly forward, until close to the clouds before stopping.

“Rest assured, I haven't bullied a medium-term god king yet.” At the beginning of the North Cold with a smile, a faint voice, hands still scattered behind his back, and no signs of a flurry of Xuan Qi: “I'll give you three moves... oh no, seven moves. Within seven moves, I won't fight back, I won't hide, I won't even fight back, I'll give you plenty of space to do it, so, are you satisfied? ”

“Satisfied, very satisfied!” Yun Cher nodded, lifted his arm and moved his wrist casually.

“Well, do it.” After the beginning of the North Cold is still negative, stand at will: “Let me, and everyone in the room, see how powerful you are to defeat the Ten Peak Gods! ”

Yunchuan stopped talking, his feet were wrong, and his figure shook. He was already heading straight for the beginning of the northern cold, and raised his right hand to gather a bunch of less intense black gas.

He wasn't fast and the black on his hands seemed particularly faint. He rushed to the beginning of the North Cold and punched him straight in the heart.

Until he approached, the beginning of the North Cold was still motionless... joke, as a god king, would you put the power of the god king in your eyes?

Before the two wars, Yunchuan unleashed the power of the Almost Half-Step God. Half-step Divine King is the nearest realm to the Divine King, but there is ultimately a distance from the true Divine King! Even if the clouds once again burst out the power of a half-step god, he would not have frowned.

And the soft blow in front of him would only make him laugh.

Bang

The clouds wrapped around the right hand of the black light straight into the beginning of the northern cold, making a sound that did not make a loud impact sound.

The North Cold God, the East Ruin God, the West Ruin God, the White Man... At this moment, their faces flashed with disdain and grin. Such a power, in front of a true god, is not even a joke.

Had it not been for his mysterious magic on Yun Che's body, he would never have despised fighting Yun Che personally.

But... the adjudicator's smile on the early face of the North Cold was instantly rated.

Yunnan's palms touched the moment in his heart, his brain, and his body, like there were thousands and thousands of volcanoes that collapsed at the same time.

Boom ————

“Ahhh! ”

A scream like a ripped throat, the last instant was as arrogant as the beginning of the northern cold as a ball kicked out of one foot, rolled over... shot out, shot out miles away before smashing the ground again.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, the body of the beginning of the North Cold, led by that horrible force, fell on the ground, his face plowed out of the ground to stop, behind flowing large pieces of broken teeth blood.