I Am Really Not The Son of Providence

Shen Tian hummed coldly, and the fist covering the yuan heavy water burst out.

The surging power of the gods and demons is blessed by the one yuan heavy water, making the power of the heavy water stronger.

The face of the evil spirit cultist with a face changed suddenly, and he quickly cast a spell to condense a black evil flower in front of him.

The whole body of this flower exudes a strong evil spirit, and the screams can be faintly heard between the flowers and branches, which is obviously not a serious spell.

Shen Tian could clearly feel the evil and weirdness of this black flower-shaped spell.

But he doesn't care, because absolute power can crush everything.

Shen Tian's fist was not blocked by this evil flower spell, but directly shattered the evil flower.

Immediately afterwards, his fist smashed into the chest of the cultist like a bamboo, and suddenly shot it out dozens of feet away.

The power of a punch, so terrible!

The cultists in the entire valley were a little dumbfounded.

"Good boy, I look down upon you," the blood-robed hall master smiled. "You just claimed to be a holy son?"

"Now there are only two holy places on the ancient battlefield, Yaochi and Shenxiao, but there are no holy children in the Yaochi holy land, so you are Shentian, the lord of Shenxiao?"

The head of the Blood Robe Hall looked at Shen Tian and couldn't help but applaud lightly: "It is said that Shen Xiao Shengzi Shen Tian is not only talented and courageous, but also has a face that makes the saint fairies crazy."

"Originally I didn't believe it, but now I see you, I believe it."

"Shen Tian, ​​your appearance is not under the seat of your youth."

be quiet.

The whole valley was quiet.

The black-robed deacons all looked at the Blood-robed Palace Master with weird eyes.

As for Shen Tian, ​​he retreated quietly and moved out of the valley.

The Blood Robe Hall Master said calmly: "Ahem, don't think about running away, you won't have any chance. Shen Tian, ​​how about we make a deal?"

Shen Tian was taken aback for a moment: "Deal? What deal?"

A smile appeared on the blood-robed palace master's face: "This seat hopes you can join this sect. If you want, this seat can personally accept you as a disciple."

"With your talent, luck and appearance, coupled with the teachings of this seat, it is not difficult to become the Supreme Son of this sect in the future."

"You know that the saints of this religion have more power than those of the holy land, so consider it!"

Evil Spirit Sect, do you want to join the Holy Son?

Shen Tian's whole body is dumbfounded. Does this son look like a criminal?

"Thanks for the love of the Lord, but Shen is afraid that it will be unforgettable. Shen still has clothes confiscated in Xianmen Town, so goodbye."

Having said that, the Vermillion Bird Thunder Armor suddenly condensed from Shen Tian's body, turning into a red shadow and rushing toward the valley.

"Hehe, it's nice to be young."

The blood-robed palace master smiled: "It's a pity that it's not your decision to enter the church."

"Such a good seed, if it can be attracted to the church, it will be of great benefit to the future development of believers in the church."

"Hei Tian, ​​Hei Xuan, keep the Son of God Xiaoxiao! I will talk with him back and I will surely persuade him to join the Holy Cult."

Having said that, the Hallmaster of the Blood Robe sat down on the chair in his spare time and looked at Shen Tian with appreciation.

It seems...I'm watching what other waves Shen Tian can reveal.

"Yes, the Lord!"

The two most powerful beings walked out of the black robe deacon, and they were enveloped in black energy.

The two grinned grinningly, and reached out to grab Shen Tian.

Suddenly, the endless black energy surged, and immediately caught up with Shen Tian, ​​and condensed into a huge palm of evil spirits, overturning.

"Leave it to this seat!"

The cultivation base of each of these two people has reached the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage, half of their feet have reached the realm of the God Transformation Stage, and they are still working together.

The power of this suffocating handprint is enough to make the powers of the transformation stage take it seriously.

Shen Tian knew that even if his current strength was not what it used to be, he still couldn't stop this move.

"Why do you want to force me? Why do you want to force me!"

Shen Tian painfully took out a golden token from his arms: "Why do you want to force me to kill you?"

These are the three life-saving millimeters given by the master, one use is less than one!

After gritting his teeth, Shen Tian input mana into the Saint Child Order to activate.

Boom~!

In an instant, the entire Saint Child Ling burst out with divine light, and a powerful and majestic aura swept hundreds of miles.

A ghost holding a book in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, a phantom shrouded in thunder and fairy light slowly appeared in the canyon.

Facing the big handprint that Shen Tian grabbed, the phantom slowly pierced the fairy sword in his hand.

When it was steep, the Nine Clouds peaked and thick clouds surged, and endless thunder flickered in it, then turned into thunder pillars and gathered on the fairy sword in the hands of Void.

Long~!

Rumble~!

Rumble rumbling rumbling~!

The original silver sword, under the constant condensation of Thunder, turned into purple.

A terrifying thunder sword with a length of one hundred feet appeared in the black valley, illuminating the entire valley.

"Shenxiao Tianwei, draw it with the sword!"

Xu Ying spoke slowly, with unquestionable majesty in his voice, as if he was punishing the sky.

When the phantom appeared, the faces of all the cultists in the gorge showed a panic, which was instinctively suppressed.

Especially Hei Tian and Hei Xuan, who were facing the phantom directly, at this moment, the whole body was dissipating, shaking constantly.

If there is no help from outside, under this level of attack, they will almost certainly die.

After all, the thunder is the energy of the heavens to execute punishment, and it is the most restraining evil spirits.

"Zhang Longyuan is really willing, cruel enough!"

The blood-robed palace master's face changed slightly, even though he was a saint who had passed through the catastrophe period, he was not afraid of the attack from the divine master.

But he is not jealous, it doesn't mean that his men can withstand this blow.

After all, if he didn't help, no cultist in the canyon would be able to retreat under such an attack.

"Bone and blood palmprint!!!"

Under the scarlet robe, a dry palm stretched out.

The palm of this hand was very dry, and the flesh and veins were almost invisible.

But the whole body of the palm is a weird blood red, and the palm and back of the palm are covered with weird lines.

He suddenly stretched out his palm, blocking the Thunder Longsword that the Pilgrim Master Void wielded, and a giant palm print suddenly appeared in the void.

This is a blood-colored white bone palm print, exuding an extremely gloomy atmosphere.

Looking at this bloody palm print, as if seeing a sea of ​​blood on the mountain of dead bodies.

...

After all, the Thunder Sword of Shenxiao collided with the blood palm print, and the mountain collapsed and the ground broke.

The terrible energy tide suddenly swept through dozens of miles, and obvious vibrations could be felt within thousands of miles.

"It seems I can't hide it!"

The blood-robed palace master's face sinks slightly: "Since you have to force this seat to do this, then don't blame this seat for making things happen completely."

"Don't think that if you startle the elders of Xianmen Town, they can come and save you, you don't know what kind of existence the saint is!"

"Before they rush here, I will honour your concoction, and then swagger to take you away!"

Taking a deep breath, the blood-robed hall master suddenly waved his sleeves.

In an instant, the smoke and dust in the entire valley dispersed.

The place where Shen Tian was originally located is already empty.

Blood Robe Hall Master: "???"

Blood Robe Palace Master#: "!!!"

Blood Robe Hall Master: "......??????!!!"

"Unexpectedly, you would have such a mysterious escape technique?"

The blood-robed palace master coughed slightly: "It's a pity that this seat has locked your breath, even if it goes deep underground, it can pull you out!"

As soon as the Blood Robe Hall Master spoke, he saw that the breath that had traveled through the ground quickly disappeared suddenly.

The whole valley was unbelievably quiet for a while.

It's just that everyone feels as if they have heard something.

Pop~

Bang~

Bang bang bang~

Yes, the sound of slaps!

"How is it possible, how can this kid get out of the lock of this seat?"

The blood-robed palace master felt a fierce pain in his face, this shouldn't be!This is not... Metaphysics!

You must know that he is a saint, even if it is only the first-level saint of one calamity, it is also the existence of stepping into the realm of the holy path.

There are ants under the saint, this sentence is more than just talking.

Even with the existence of the peak of the transformation stage, it is almost impossible to constrain the energy in front of him.

Shen Tian is not in the golden age, how can this be done?

It's as if a little ant bit you, and you are about to crush it to death with a finger.

It turns out that this little ant suddenly disappeared under your eyelids.

Frustrated, unbelievable!

The head of the Blood Robe said that his face hurts!

"Do you think you can escape from this seat if you control a secret technique for astringent energy?"

"If you can run, the monk can't run to the temple. I will go to Xianmen Town and destroy all of your fellow students. I don't believe you won't come out!"

The monstrous blood evil spirit radiated from the blood-robed palace master, tyrannical, bloodthirsty, and angry.

Cultivating the evil method, using the blood, soul, and evil spirits of the soul, although the cultivation is faster, but the mood is more prone to problems.

Therefore, the monks of the evil spirits are basically extremely irritable, paranoid, and surly.

Sometimes, you can even do the same thing.

...

At this time, the murderous aura emanating from the main body of the Blood Robe Hall shattered the clouds.

Within hundreds of miles, countless creatures were trembling, feeling the surging coercion and murderous erosion.

No one doubts what the Blood Soul Palace Master said, because if there is no saint in the Holy Land, he does have the strength to slaughter Xianmen Town.

Only time will definitely anger the two holy places of Jade Lake and Shenxiao, attracting endless pursuits.

"Kill you all, retrieve the formation flag, and rescue Lord Holy Spirit. What if your master comes by then?"

The Blood Robe Hall Master sneered towards Xianmen Town, not fast, as if he was torturing Shen Tian on purpose and making him feel guilty.

"Originally, this seat was not prepared to be so high-profile. It was you who forced this seat, and they all died because of you."

"Don't even think about contacting the saints of your holy land to rush to help, Xianmen Town is too far from your holy land.

"Even if Zhang Longyuan rushed to receive the news, it will take at least a moment to arrive."

"And a quarter of an hour is enough time for this seat to wash the blood of Xianmen Town three times!"

The Blood-robed Palace Master murmured as he walked, as if slaughter was just an ordinary thing for him.

"Well, would you like to go with me?"

"As long as you join the Shengjiao, this seat will let your fellow students go."

The blood-robed palace master smiled: "Think about it!"

As the blood-robed palace master got closer and closer to Xianmen Town, the smile on his face became stronger and stronger.

Because he felt it, UU read www.uukanshu.A breath of com reappeared underground, and it was blasting towards the ground quickly.

Boom~!

The earth exploded, and Shen Tian carried golden wings on his back, looking helplessly at the Blood-robed Palace Master.

His face was full of fleshy pain: "I said, can't you live well? Why do you have to force Ben Shengzi to destroy you?"

Frankly speaking, Shen Tian was already ready to bugger, but this blood-robed palace master insisted on making trouble.

He also washed Xianmen Town in blood, not to mention how many Shentian partners there are in that Xianmen Town.

Shen Tian couldn't bear it just because of the strong leeks!

A good saint, why do you have to provoke me!

One is not two wide, is it not fragrant for each mother?

Must do things, do things!

...

"Destroy me?"

Listening to Shen Tian's arrogant words, the Blood Robe Hall Master laughed angrily: "This seat wants to see and see, how did you destroy me."

At this moment, the Hallmaster of the Blood Robe stood proudly in the void, and the terrifying Shengwei poured out towards Shen Tian.

The atmosphere was tense instantly, and the killing intent filled the void.

One second~

Two seconds~

Three seconds~

At Shen Tian's pubic area, a small purple tower keeps spinning.

A faint purple light radiated from the small tower.

Beautiful but deadly!