Against the Gods

The body of the early North Cold finally stopped and the soft party was paralyzed there.

Countless chins smashed to the ground at the same moment, even the eyes of the great gods nearly collapsed out of their orbits.

No white man's body suddenly sank, but immediately died and stopped. He looked at the scene in front of him and, for the first time, his face was deeply horrified.

What did they see?

Bei Cold Chu... Achieving the Divine King's Bei Cold Chu, was actually Yun Che...

One punch to blow!?

In terrible silence, the north cold slowly rose from the ground at the beginning, his eyes widened to the max, and his madly trembling cervix shrunk. And his divine monarch's body was in tremendous pain, his breath was confusing, and his five organs and six hearts seemed to have been hanged...

A sigh of gorilla blood gushed down his throat and he swallowed it alive. He stood up reluctantly, but the airplane pulled slightly, for example, and he sprayed several times as hard as he knew, one after the other... His body just stood up on its knees and threw up more than a dozen blood arrows, bringing out one tooth after another.

His full mouth broke almost eighty percent of his teeth. With the body of his god, not broken by impact, of course, but brutally broken by that power from Yunchua, instantly spreading all over his body...

Obviously, it was Yun Che who did it maliciously.

These dozens of bloodshed took almost half the life of the early North Cold. The bloodstream stopped pouring and the breath seemed to have eased a lot, but he was paralyzed on his knees and did not get up again for half a day, only his eyes were shrinking exaggerated, like suddenly falling into an absurd nightmare.

Yes... a nightmare... This must be a nightmare...

Yunchuan's arms slowly drooped and he said softly: "Will you let it go? ”

Three words, like three steel needles stuck in the soul, the pupil rating of the first pupil of the North Cold, woke from the nightmare suddenly, he turned up and looked straight at Yun Che... the consciousness under the palm of his hand extended to his face, stained with red hands.

His face... ruined.

In the last moment, he was so powerful, so arrogant. He is one of the lords of the palace of the Ninth Sunday Palace. He is the ultimate genius of the Northern Emperor's List and overseer of the Battle of the Middle Ruins. All the kings of the five realms of the hidden, including his father, pay homage to him, and those who look up to him are nothing but envious of the Son of the Gods.

Faced with Yun Che, he did his best to show his divine monarchy, and stood proud of his hands.

but was punched by Yun Che and smashed into a paralyzed dead dog.

The bloody face, the broken teeth, the wicked five officials... the wolves are pitiful and intolerant.

“Chu... Chu!? ”

Until now, the King of the North Cold God finally barely made a sound... and he stood there, completely disoriented.

Everyone was slurred, and every face on the field was marked with the word "slurred”.

“…” The corners of the early eyes and mouth of the North Cold are violently convulsed, blurred from time to time, and spinning from day to day. It is not his vision that has gone wrong, but the kind of wolf and shame that has never existed in his life that severely tore his soul,

“You…” he opened his mouth and sounded like a duck with a twisted neck.

“Ah!” The bulging eyeballs suddenly flashed a chaotic black light, and the northern cold started screaming and pounding towards the clouds.

For a moment, his whole body was covered in darkness, even his skin turned dark grey, a clear and somewhat confusing divine monarch pressure was violently released, and a rule-length dark sword burst out on his right arm.

What proves, what makes seven moves first... his face has been completely disgraced just now, what face! Now I just want to tear Yunchuan to pieces in the most brutal way.

The air waves of the entire battlefield were lined up in a flash, and the dark sword stabbed the clouds in the throat in a huge shout.

The clouds were still motionless, and his arms were lifted and his hands grabbed directly against the dark sword that had stabbed him in the face, contracting again and again into the ultimate eye.

Under the humiliation and anger of the beginning of the North Cold, that is the power of his unreserved god!

“Die...!!” The North Cold begins to roar.

Phew---

That thud sounded like there were countless sharp blades crumbling deep into the heart. The dark sword of the beginning of the northern cold touched the five fingers of the clouds, and the blood burst...

But what exploded was not the blood of the clouds.

The Dark Sword of the beginning of the North Cold, together with his five fingers, crumbled in the blink of an eye, blowing up the sky's dark rays, meat chips and plasma.

Yunnan's palms continued forward, instantly locked in the throat of the beginning of the North Cold, strangled the scream of his imminent exit. As his five fingers closed, his larynx and pipe contracted, deformed and broke quickly.

“Young palace master? Northern kingdom of the heavens list?” Staring into the eyes of the first frightened and frightened North Cold, Yun Cheng whispered: “So cheerful, I thought you had how much strength, turns out to be nothing but a screaming screaming dog! ”

“Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

He was proud of the power of such a powerful god, like a larvae trampled under his feet, that he could not escape in any case.

“Junior! ”

“Stop!! ”

Two deafening roars rang simultaneously from different directions, followed by two shocking blasts of heaven and earth… and a huge scream.

The Northern Cold Divine Monarch and the non-white superiors simultaneously exploded, rushing straight into the clouds.

As the first of the five realms of the ruins, the King of the North Cold realm is not only a god, but also a level 4 god near the middle of the year! Not only is Baijie a Class IV god, but he also beats the North Cold god by one point. The power of the two Class IV gods erupted on the battlefield of the Middle Ruins. The waves and power alone shook thousands of people and even bombarded them.

And these two powers, which are like divine power to the five realms of Hidden Ruins, are taking one person at the same time… only one person sees them as the "Little Middle-Ruins War Enchantress”.

The power of the two great gods simultaneously covered, allowing Yunchua's body to be suppressed in a moment, and his eyebrows also heaved.

Boom!

A rather shady and strange force went straight into Yunchuang's left rib, Yunchuang's body flipped, instantly shocked hundreds of people, and all the ground beneath his feet collapsed.

The beginning of the North Cold in his hand was also shocked out, and the North Cold God turned his body and copied the beginning of the North Cold. He looked at the palm of most of his broken hands, and his eyes were broken.

“…” Yun Che stood tall, reached out and gently dusted his left rib.

The Middle Ruins battlefield was completely chaotic, frightened, stunned, horrified, trembling... No, they couldn't find any words to describe their mood and the images they saw.

At the beginning of the northern cold, Yunche was seriously injured by a punch. His fury fought back, more like a joke collapsed, and Yun Che countered it at will.

He is a genius god of the Northern kingdom, a miracle and pride of the five realms of the unseen!

And Yun Che, it is only a level 5 god king who distinguishes!

Did he not defeat the two Divine Kings by some extraordinary means? He counted the 10 great god kings, but he didn't use any magic!?

Previously, no one would have believed that a Level 5 Divine King would have such power. He defeated the Ten Great Divine Kings. Ten percent of them may have used magic or other means...

But what they see now… what exactly is it!!

The Fifth Divine King will achieve the full crushing of the First Divine King at the beginning of the North Cold, such as the Running Dog... Even the lunatic can't make such a joke, but today he is alive in front of them.

“He… he… he…” Nanhuang stared at the clouds and, in extreme shock, even said unfavourable words: “Who the hell is he…”

“Ah...” the southphoenix-style throat was constantly creeping and speechless.

“No!” a Southern phoenix god suddenly said: "The first cold of the north was wounded, and it was still so humiliating in public. The Nine Sundays Palace will never be able to stop... and Yun Cher, today is fighting on behalf of my Southern phoenix. ”

As it turns out, the lagging South Phoenix crowd turns their backs in horror.

The power of the clouds is so terrifying that it's completely incredible. Yet his means are extremely insidious and harsh, breaking his teeth, ruining his face, shattering his hands... more serious than this, is a desolation of dignity and endless humiliation!

The position of the North Cold at the beginning of the Ninth Sunday Palace is no longer as simple as provoking anger… their revenge will be unimaginable.

Yunchue was so powerful, she wanted to kiss her ass and go away, afraid that no one could stop him. The anger of the Ninth Sunday Palace will undoubtedly spill on the Southern Phoenix God... how can the Southern Phoenix God bear it?

“There's no need to panic about this.” The Southern Phoenix Divine Monarch spoke, but it was definitely an anomaly.

He looked at Yun Che and looked at Nanhuang Cicada clothing, recalling his daughter's strange movements and words today, his heart fluctuated.

The “other identity” of the Southern Phoenix Cicada, he knew it.

Can make her so... what exactly is this man named Yunnan!

The silent Qianye Shadow has been immensely quiet, at this time slowly rose up... the same moment, the Southern Phoenix Cicada slightly sided eyes.

Qianye Shadow slowly walked forward and walked into the battlefield with countless stunned eyes, all the way to Yunchuang's side.

“You don't have to come out.” Yunchuan said: “As long as they have normal minds, they will not make a move. ”

“Hmm, you've always been insane!” Qianye Yinger Cold Road.

In front of them, the North Cold God held the North Cold Beginning with one hand. His eyes stared dead like eagle hooks at Yun Crystal. The shock and anger in his heart were like a shock wave, but he died and he couldn't help himself: “You... who are you! ”

Even if he strikes hard at the beginning of the northern cold, single-handedly countermanipulating his fingers, the release is still the fifth level of the Xuan Qi of the Divine King's Realm.

He had never seen anything so strange, so terrible, not even heard of it.

Not even in all the legends of the distant kingdoms has it been so frightening.

“My proof, enough?” Yunchua directly ignored the issue of the Northern Cold God.

“…” North Cold God's face is distorted.

Bang

Xuan Qi broke free of his father's arms at the beginning of the suppressed North Cold and rushed forward, but just two steps forward, he died and stopped, his pupils were confused with resentment and fear. He began to step back, and Ser shrugged: “Father... kill him... kill him!! ”

“Shut up! ”

The white man fell from the sky, and the harsh two words were yelled at the beginning of the northern cold.

North Cold stunned at first: “Uncle Shi...”

“Why don't you shut up!” Lu Baiyi shouted low and then turned to the clouds, without any anger on his face, only peace: “Yun Baiyi, your confrontation with the master of the young palace has proved that you did not defeat the ten gods by means of the forbidden magic, but only by your own strength. ”

“So the South Phoenix fought three battles, and the South Phoenix won. ”

This sentence, which was supposed to have been said by the supervisor at the beginning of the North Cold, was read out by Lu Bai: “According to the agreement, for the next 500 years, the boundary of the Middle Ruins will be owned by the Southern Phoenix God. The other star realms of the Ruins shall not be allowed, and shall not be allowed to take half a step. ”

In the Battle of the Middle Ruins, the first person also has only four points of the Middle Ruins, and only fifty years.

And these... are all the ruins of the Middle Ruins, and they've been around for 500 years!

Not ancient!

Because before they gave this chip, they had no idea it was really going to happen.

The faces of the North Cold God, the East Ruin God, and the West Ruin God all had severe convulsions, but... no one spoke.

The Southern Phoenix kingdom, too, did not exhilarate.

“There's more.” Cloud Crystal reaches out: “Tibetan Sword. ”

“Young master, give it to him.” Lu Bai took a deep breath and said five words that scared everyone to believe.