Super God Gene

“Don't you have to try it again, Jeb?” Hanson said.

“No," he said, glancing at the top of the tablet.

Hanselton came to realize, “This is so proud of its innocence. People only left marks on it with their palms, and he didn't want to use the treasure. And no one else's fingerprints, not even the Stone Fae. ”

Hanson is not as proud as he is of nothing, whether or not he can leave the biggest mark on it, as long as the Fae can take it, he won't be polite.

Before coming to the tablet, Hanson's faint cohesion rested on the palm of his hand, chopping the palm knife toward the tablet, using exactly a knife of dog teeth staggered.

Those primitive deities are just looking far away, afraid to approach this area, afraid to be affected by Hanson's power.

Knock!

The purple knife was cut over the stone tablet, leaving a rule-length knife mark on it, and the cattle and hooves with the smallest combined area were not large.

Moreover, the power of extinction did not spread over the stone tablet, and the seven colored lights flashed in the blade marks, from which a small bird flew out its wings.

When Hanson saw the little bird, he couldn't stop crying. It was actually a purple sparrow. Don't say it was far worse than a white gold-winged giant penguin, even if it was a falcon.

“It seems that my absolute power is still much worse than the superior god of nothingness.” Hansen said secretly in his heart.

The little purple sparrow circled around Hansen and landed on Hansen's shoulder. He rubbed his neck with a small head and looked very handsome and cute.

However, this little sparrow looks alive, but after touching it, you can still feel that its body is cast from stone and even its feathers are stone.

“Although Father Han's genetics are powerful, he is still a butterfly class, and his absolute power is much worse than that of a true god.” The distant primitive deification of bass whispers.

White is just a glance at the sparrow on Hanson's shoulder, the color of the god has not changed, and there is not much to say.

Hanson wasn't as proud as he was of nothing, so he wasn't going to stop, and his heart moved, and a black puppet was summoned by Hanson.

This is the True Artifact Spirit Puppet from the torch, with the power of the True God, and Hanson can activate it by simply injecting his own power into it, allowing it to explode into the power of the True God.

The Spiritual Puppet accepted the order, fluctuated in strength, with a horrible whistle, punched at the tablet and bombarded the past.

At the moment when the Shentong puppet bombarded the tablet, the sparrow on Hansen's shoulder suddenly flew towards the knife marks on the tablet, and the eye melted into the tablet to make up for the marks.

Henson only realized that the original stone tablet is not a taste of broken tail to survive. The same creature can only get one stone and fowl Fae. If you attack the stone tablet again, the previously obtained stone and fowl Fae will automatically return to the stone tablet.

Boom!

The Shentong puppet left a fist print on the tablet, but it wasn't very deep, and it wasn't as big as Hanson's previous knife marks.

Hanson slightly flashed, the power of the Divine Spirit Puppet is truly divine, although it is only equivalent to the weaker Divine Spirit level, but it is also the Divine Spirit level after all, and it is almost like the knife marks he left behind.

“It seems that even though I have not been promoted to the true God, I am physically strong, but I can't compete with the superior God like nothing else.” Hanson feels like he's been underestimating his physical qualities.

Only the normal state can be comparable to the ordinary true God. If you enter a heterogeneous state, nature will be stronger. Although it is not comparable to nothing, it is stronger than the ordinary true God.

The seven colored gods blossomed on the fistprints, and yet another sparrow flew out, about the same size as Hanson's, except that this sparrow was black.

“The top god is still too strong for nothing, but this simple contrast shows that he is too strong for the same god.” Hanson looked at nothing and saw that he was still just standing there watching, and the color of the gods had not changed much.

“Don't you have to try your magic trick?” Speaking out of nowhere, Hanson didn't react for a moment.

Hanson thought for two seconds before realizing that coming over to the vault of what has been called neurology, it should be the Xuan Huang scripture that reverses the blood vessel life nerve.

Honestly, Hanson is not sure if the Xuanhuang scripture is effective against this strange stone fae, because the role of the Xuanhuang scripture is to reverse the natural gear of the living spirit and degrade their natural veins.

But now Hanson can only transform the butterfly grade, and the power of the Xuanhuang scripture to reverse the natural gear of the general true God can still be done reluctantly, but only temporarily.

A true god as powerful as a natural gear like White, Xuan Huang Jing is afraid that it will be difficult to push his natural gear.

It is also difficult to destroy stone tablet terror with superior power. It can be seen that stone tablet is also a very powerful true god, and the Xuan Huang scripture may not be useful for it.

Hanson easily established a tremendous power with the Xuanhuang scripture, which deterred the world's males, so that none of the three upper tribes could easily offend the disciples and Jing clan walking out of the air garden.

If the Xuanhuang Dynasty were unable to bring the tablet down now, its deterrent power would be greatly diminished, but that was not the result Hanson hoped to see.

Without certainty, Hanson will not use the Xuan Huang scripture in public.

“It's just a stone tablet. Why should we use magic tricks?” Hanson smiled and said.

White definitely wants to see how strong his Xuan Huang scripture is, and Hanson naturally can't do what he wants.

For a moment, Hanson reached out and something appeared on his palm.

That's the karma retrieval knife Hansen took back. Although the karma retrieval knife was forged by Hansen, if it was forged by ordinary people, it would never be possible to forge the blade to such a high level.

The lights were able to cast the karma knife into a true artifact. It was only after exhausting the power of the Buddhist clan and throwing almost all the accumulation of years on this blade embryo that it was fortunate to cast the karma knife into a true artifact.

And one of the important materials used in this process is the Buddhist Shirley.

The so-called Shirley, in fact, is a Buddhist ethnic gift. After the death of the Buddha, the energy in his body rapidly condenses, forming an energy complex, which is the Shirley.

After using countless Buddhist leftovers, the lights were fortunate enough to become karma knives, and it is difficult to say that a second karma knife will appear again, because even if the Buddhists are now extinguished, it will not be possible to get so many senior sherrizies.

In addition to the Buddhist Shirley, there are many precious materials, which are also very difficult for Buddhists to obtain.

The only thing that is unfortunate is that the karma knife, though strong, is weak in its own aggressiveness, that is, it is only hard in its own materials and does not even have a sharp edge.