Super God Gene

Everyone was surprised that Hansen and Baihuang were the only ones who had fought the Destruction Spirit so far, and now someone has killed directly to the Genetic Temple. Wouldn't that surprise you?

While the flowers fell in the genetic temple, without waiting for him to speak, a solemn and arrogant voice came out of the temple: "Do you know how sinful it is to desecrate the temple? ”

With the horror god, the door of the genetic temple opens, the inside is filled with brilliant light fire, only a body from the brilliance of the lamp walks out slowly, has not yet been able to see his face, but that horror is already depressing.

“I didn't mean to offend the gods. I only came for Qin Lan. I handed over Qin Lan and I left immediately.” Xiaohua stared at the figure coming out of the genetic temple and said.

The condensed Hanson now stared at the flowers in front of the genetic temple, but he could still recognize them, even though they had disappeared for many years, that there was nothing wrong with them.

“Hana, what's he doing?” Hansen was anxious, he knew the horror of the genetic temple, and the destructive gods were just powerful at best. If it was a real battle, there would still be a chance.

But the guy who calls himself God is unpredictable, not as simple as a powerful four-word word.

“Strange...” Han Yufei looked at the little flower in front of the temple, but frowned, muttering to herself: “The armor of the Holy Lord is still there? How did that happen? ”

“What did you say? Is Xiaohua wearing Qin Xiu's armor?” Hanson was trembling when he heard the words, and it felt really bad.

“You know the man in the armor?” Han Yufei looked at Hanson unexpectedly and asked.

“That's my son.” Hanson answered and asked eagerly: "You say that armor is the armor of the Holy Lord? What the hell is going on? ”

“Your son?” Han Yufei beamed and did not answer Hanson's question, which seemed incredibly unbelievable. "Your son? Are you sure it was your son in that armor? ”

After the questioning, Han Yufei added: “Is it your blood that kisses your son? ”

“I can be sure that that was my own son, who was stolen from me when I was very young and taken to the temple, but I can be sure that he was right.“ Hanson said with great certainty.

How could he possibly be wrong, not to mention the feeling between blood relatives, just that imperial body, besides his son Hanson, there would not be a second person in the world to own it.

“It's strange that the vast majority of your own genes come from the Crystal Nation, the son you gave birth to, however hereditary, can only be a Crystal Nation, and it's impossible to wear that armor unless...” Han Yufei's divine color gradually regenerates.

“Unless what?” Hanson's impatient hatred can't split Han Yufei's head open and get the answer directly inside.

“Impossible.” Han Yufei shook her head and seemed to deny her guess.

“There's nothing you can say.” Hanson's heart is burning.

“I'm not sure. It's just irresponsible speculation, and it's not necessarily true. Let's take a look first.” Han Yufei glanced at Hanson: “Even if it's really your son, it's useless for you to go now. If you go to the genetic temple before you can control the power of blue blood, you will die. The guy who suspects your son, if he's wearing a truly holy armor, might have a chance. Now you need to calm down and reach an absolute standstill as soon as possible, and even if your son is invincible, you will have a chance to rescue him. ”

Hanson didn't know the truth, but for almost a month, he had been trying to get into absolute stillness, but he had never been able to succeed. At this time, he was in a hurry, so how could he calm down?

“You have to calm down, Han Yufei is right, I have to have enough power to solve the problem.” Hanson took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

By then, the figure had walked out of the door of the Temple of Genes, and almost immediately after he had crossed the door, the door of the Temple of Genes had shut.

“The goddess of the moment!” The peoples of the universe have finally figured out who came out of the genetic temple.

Hanson naturally saw it, but he wasn't surprised, as he had heard before, that the Genetic Temple was guarded by twelve destructive gods on a rotating basis, and that it might now be the turn of the goddess to guard the Genetic Temple.

As cold as ever, the goddess stood on the steps in front of the door of the genetic temple, looking down at Xiaohua and saying: "No matter why you come, blasphemy of the temple is only a sin of death. ”

Speaking, the arm of the goddess of the moment slowly lifted up, the index finger pointed to the small flower, it flashed with terrible fluctuations. With that finger, the strange fluctuations instantly covered the entire temple space, time as if frozen, everything returned to a still state.

The temporal stillness of the goddess of the moment, seen by the creatures of all ethnic groups as early as in the last Great War, is once again seen, still that incredible.

Watching the fluctuations over the fingers of the goddess of the moment have reached Xiaohua, everyone thinks that Xiaohua can only bear the power of this blow passively, there is no chance to resist.

But who knows that Xiaohua actually moved in the standstill of time, waving her fist towards the power of the goddess of the moment.

Boom!

The horrible blazing flames of white light actually raw to smash the fingerlight fluctuations of the goddess of the moment, like a meteor-like fierce impact on the goddess of the moment.

The goddess changed her face slightly and her figure flashed, avoiding the power of that punch.

Fist flames impinge on the door of the genetic temple, making a huge burst of noise. Although there is no door that can damage the genetic temple, it also makes the door tremble.

“How is that possible!” The creatures of all races were astonished.

The mighty power of the goddess of the moment has already penetrated into the hearts and minds. At this time, the power of time standstill has been broken, and fingerlights have been smashed with one punch. Even the goddess of the moment dared not confront it, what a horrible power.

“Who the hell is that guy? ”

“What a terrible power! When did such a strong man come out of our great universe? ”

The peoples of the universe were horrified and privately debated, while some ancient antiques, whose faces were uncertain and increasingly ugly.

“I don't want to kill life, don't make me kill in, hand over Qin Lan.” Little flowers walked step by step to the door of the Temple of Genes, and God firmly said.

“The moment… Fanghua…” The moment goddess does not answer, but the mysterious fluctuations on her body shine, as if pushing the long river of time, which accelerates the flow of the long river of time, the shade as an arrow, turning her eyes is a thousand years.