Super God Gene

“Who's behind these guys? Who doesn't want the Jing to be promoted to the upper class, and has such a big pen? It seemed no coincidence that the promotion of the Jing clan to the clan failed.” Hanson's eyes flashed like stars.

There are so many races in the whole great universe, usually only the superiors will have the Divinely Strong, even if by chance some subordinates have the Divinely Strong, that's an example, not too many.

But there are only 10,000 superiors, and I'm afraid there won't be more than twenty superiors in the township who can truly possess the power of the gods.

There are so many upper-middle gods out there today, and the energy behind them is terrible.

The only thing that makes Hanson happier is that so far he hasn't seen the presence of the three great clans, which would be even scarier if the energy behind them could be driven by even the three great clans.

“Hanson, don't back off.” The three heads of the Lord of Destruction drinks coldly against Hanson at the same time, and the light of the Great God of Destruction grows stronger and stronger, almost shaking the stars.

The Buddhist people were so excited, the Pure Sea King shouted: “Please help my people kill the thieves. ”

“This son is so disrespectful to your lords, he should be slaughtered. ”

“This one should be killed! ”

Those true gods said they wanted Hansen to leave, but like the gods of heaven, they surrounded Hansen in the middle. It did not mean to give in. Obviously, Hansen would not leave so easily. Such reprimand was just to make Hansen give up the ethnic war against the Buddhists first.

“Today I, Hanson, am going to light the Crystal Clan and stop me from chopping them off.” Hansen frowned slightly, suppressing the horror of the many powerful true gods, and the rays of light outside him swept, as if the stars were turning toward the Buddhist lights.

All the nations of the universe were astonished, and it was unexpected that Hanson would still choose to destroy the Buddhist lights under the oppression of so many powerful men of the true gods.

Inside one of the planets of the Marlboro clan, his eyes were red all night long, his fists were tight, his nails were caught in the flesh, and he let the blood flow from his fists, but it seemed like he had no feeling.

“Can my Crystal Nation really stand in the Upper Grove?” It's been a long time since he stayed up in the Big Universe, and he already has a deep understanding of the Big Universe. He knows how difficult it is to fight Hanson, but he still looks forward to the slightest possibility.

When the Jing people lost the battle, the remaining minority of the people had to retreat into shelter, hardly anyone believed that they still had a day to return to the Great Universe, and even less dared to think about promotion.

But now the Jing clan is only half a step away from the upper clan, but this half step is like a day away. The naive gods are like mountains that cannot be crossed.

“Why? Why would it be so hard for me to get promoted to the clan? Even the gods of naiveté are in trouble with my people?” Across the universe, the remaining generations of the Crystal Nation, one of them also had red eyes as if they were staying up all night, roaring angrily and unwillingly.

More than a dozen true gods are powerful, and the Lord of Destruction, who stands in the way of Hansen's foremost, directly erupts the light of the Great Destruction of Chaos, as if it were an auroral light at the beginning of heaven and earth.

Hansen had no intention of retreating. The shield of Medusa in his hand emitted an unusual light. Medusa's eyes opened slightly. The unusual light emitted solidified the light of the Great Destruction Chaos in the air, while Hansen also cast a divine light.

This divine light is not the toothknife Hansen has been using, but a wonderful beam of light that instantly illuminates on the Lord of Destruction, and the God of Chaos light erupts on the Lord of Destruction to fight that beam.

But the beam was not affected by the light of chaos, and after it fell on the Lord of Destruction, the instant changed incredibly.

That change dramatically changed the face of the Lord of Destruction, and those who killed together against Hansen's true divine strength were horrified, one by one, stopping the slaughter, shocked, and even unable to help but retreat.

The Lord of the True God's Destruction, at a moment when the light of that God shines upon him, his body quickly degrades, and in the blink of an eye he falls from the True God to the Butterfly.

The blade and light flood momentarily passed through, and the body of the destroying Lord was directly cut off, falling to the destroying Lord of the Butterfly level, completely unable to block Hansen of the same order, the body was raw and torn apart by the blade stream, and destroyed into dust.

Extreme Light's original ancestors and others were horrified, a chilly retreat, such a mighty Lord of Destruction, was killed by Hanson directly from the rank of true god to turn the butterfly into nothing.

If Hansen were only to slay the Lord of Destruction, they would not be so frightened, but they watched as the Lord of Destruction was struck by Hansen from God to the Butterfly. That fear was more shocking than Hansen's Lord of Destruction.

“What was that? ”

“The Lord of Destruction seems to have been struck down by Hansen from the God of Truth to the Butterfly! ”

“What power is that? How can you turn a true god into a butterfly? ”

“The godfather is still the godfather, let you ascend, let you descend, you must descend, what a fucking pervert! ”

“Isn't that invincible? Who can fight this power? Even the Real Divine Powerful are directly downgraded. If Hanson takes part in the Battle of the Divine List, the first position is afraid that Golden Bullion will not necessarily have the chance to give way to Gold Bullion Coins. ”

“Your father or your father...”

“God's father is still God's father... so what... hey... he's still a son...”

Hanson slaughtered the Lord of Destruction and blindly swept through the faces of the Original Fathers of the Aurora and many other true gods. He suddenly chilled them and couldn't help but retreat.

Every one of them has seen the great world, and those who have not known how much suffering the terrible powerful will not be so embarrassed, even if they encounter a powerful enemy more than their own, but the image of the Lord of Destruction being struck down by the butterfly is too shocking, beyond their perception, to trigger the deepest throbbing in their hearts.

All the hard work of promoting God, the hardships of which are only understood by themselves, but suddenly it turns out that Hanson can destroy all this between his hands, and how can he calm them down?

“Who's gonna stop me from lighting the Crystal Clan?” Hansen's arrogant void swept his eyes at the atlas and asked coldly.

Ultra Light's ancestors and others did not speak, but no one dared to stand in front of Hansen. Instead, as Hansen walked toward the Buddhist body, the true gods in the left and right positions in front of him quietly retreated.

The entire universe is silent and silent, and no one dares to respond.

Burning lights and Buddhist life are all miserable faces. It is incredible that so many true god-class powerful people help each other, but they still haven't been able to stop Hanson from lighting the Buddha.

Watching Hansen tread the star river sword flow, as the gods came, the Buddhist people were all desperate in their hearts, one face dead, where there was the pride and the killing machine when the gods came to help each other.

“Housekeeper Han, it was my fault that I lit the lamp before. I have no greed for the beads. This knife is exactly what your knife embryo refined. Now it belongs to the original owner, and this divine puppet. It is also my divine prize from the battle of the divine discipline. When it is my tribute, I also ask you to let my Buddha live, my Buddha ranking does not really deserve your identity and strength...” The lights are white, and my hands hold the karma knife and the divine puppet tremble.

“I gave you and the Buddha a chance, and now it's too late.” Hanson waved his hand and thousands of knives pounded towards the Buddhist spirits.