Super God Gene

“I'll get him back, he won't get away.” Zhao Jiel frowned.

“No need.” The burial ceremony whispered faintly that there was a demonic smell on his body, and the whole sky darkened, as if the stars of Geir were isolated from the world.

“Buried in Heaven, this is near the capital of Zhao Guo. If you dare to fight here, are you not afraid of the guardian god of Zhao Guo?” Zhao Jiuer gazed and stared at Dao Tian.

Burial of the gods did not move and walked toward Zhao Jiuer and said: “I have buried this star in the dark, even the gods can't feel anything happening here. ”

Zhao Jiuer's face changed slightly, protecting Zhao Qiuyi behind him, staring at the burial day and asking: “You may not be able to kill me, and killing me will not do you any good. I can fulfill my promise and get Hanson back. ”

“Killing you naturally doesn't do you any good, but your soul is ripe and it's time to take it back. As for Hanson, now that he's escaped, you can't have a second chance.” The burial ceremony came step by step, and the whole world seemed to be buried as his footsteps collapsed. The horrible oppression made Zhao Jiel breathless. Zhao Qiuyi was almost crushed to the ground.

If it wasn't for Zhao Jiel's protection, I was afraid that Zhao Qiuyi's flesh would be crushed by terrible pressure.

Zhao Jiuer knew that this battle was inevitable, and he was even less willing to let Zhao Qiuyi continue to bear the pressure. He sighed lightly, and his horrible flame rose. He sighed lightly at the burial ceremony like a goddess: “How many times does it weigh in heaven? ”

Rolling sounds turned into strange fluctuations of power, wrapped around the funeral passage, seemed to implant into his body and stopped the footsteps of the funeral passage.

The face of the burial ceremony was empty, and he replied coldly: "The power of your heart is unexpected and a little useful. It is completely useless for this seat, so you don't have to waste any more time. ”

“Burial heaven, I ask you, how much heaven is it?” Zhao Jiuer, however, was biting his teeth and sending another message of enquiry.

The strange power surrounded the burial paradise, actually caused the burial paradise to stop, unable to move on, and the collapsed world to stop.

The burial ceremony looked cold at Zhao Jiuer and said, “Thirty-three times. ”

Having said that, the burial ceremony stepped out on its own and continued towards Zhao Jiuer.

“Pfft!” Zhao Jiuer sprayed a bite of blood, and the power of the heart was reversed, but she was already mentally prepared to know that the burial ceremony must be able to answer.

“Thirty-three heavens, what is it?” Zhao Jiuer's divine light surged again, more horrible than before. The strange power broke the rules of the universe and came to the body of the funeral passage. Hard life made the funeral passage stop again.

“Thirty-three days above is the sky.” Funeral Dao Tian replied as he stepped out on his hegemony, less than ten steps away from Zhao Jiel.

Zhao Jiuer's mouth spilled blood, cracks appeared on his body, silk blood seeped out, his nose also began to bleed, the power of the words of the heart again phagocyzed.

“What's above the sky?” Zhao Jiuer's hair grew long and the divine light blossomed again, asking again.

“Thirty-three days above is the shadow world...” The burial ceremony has not stopped, the answer tone has stepped out, and the collapsed world has forced Zhao Jiel to take another step.

Zhao Jiel's seven know-how spilled blood. Her questioning power must be difficult to hold each other in order to be able to tie him to the mud.

If the mind of the other party is unobstructed and can answer her questions, the power of asking is useless.

She had not had a hard time burying herself for three consecutive questions, and she had been wounded by her own injuries, which had been very bad.

“Sister... I'm sorry... I was wrong..." Zhao Qiu regretted so much that if she hadn't let Hanson go, Zhao Jiuer wouldn't have suffered.

“It's none of your business. If he wanted my life, even if he gave Hanson to him, he wouldn't let me go. Autumn, you go.” Zhao Jiel said, once again forcibly gathering the power of breaking boundaries and sending a message of enquiry to Dao Tian: “What is on the Yin World? ”

“This heart is well understood. The billions of generations of ancient and contemporary universes have been remembered. The power of your heart is of no use to this seat. Don't waste any more time.” Burial heaven did not answer this question, just reached out and took out an object.

It's a ping-pong-sized egg, clear as a crystal, and a flame of flame inside the egg, like burning a beat in it.

Funeral Dao Tian pinched the genetic egg with his fingertips and carried a mysterious, scriptural spell in his mouth, while instilling strange powers into the genetic egg from his fingertips.

Boom!

The flames of light in the genetic eggs burst, burning up all at once, wrapping the entire genetic egg in it.

“Ah!" Zhao Jiuer suddenly screamed on her knees, pressed her hands against the ground, and the force of the breaking of boundaries on her body erupted so wildly that her body was affected by the force of the breaking of boundaries that it began to change.

The original black hair gradually grew white, the small round ears grew long and pointed, a pair of snow and white wings grew behind it, and the armor burst open all over the body, but white feathers appeared on the skin.

“Sister... what happened to you...” Zhao Qiu tried to hold Zhao Jiuer, but couldn't stop her from changing and suffering.

Zhao Jiuer made a screaming tearing of his heart and lungs, and his body was constantly mutating. He looked at it as if he was about to change from a person to a snow-white bird beast.

Buried looking at Zhao Jiuer, who was constantly mutating, muttered to himself: “Is this experiment going to succeed? ”

A shocking bird shook the sky, Zhao Jiel's flesh had been completely transformed into a snow-white divine bird, surrounded by a mysterious flame of light, like a phoenix born of a shower fire.

And in the genetic egg between the fingers of the funeral tract, that little flame also turned into the same light shadow as Zhao Jiuer, is patting himself on the wing and flying in the genetic egg.

Seems to be in response to the action of the light shadow in the gene ovum, Zhao Jiuer's indoctrinated divine bird also flew winged, shocked Zhao Qiuyi out and flew to the sky for a moment.

“Come, Border-Breaking Beast... ask your heart..." The funeral is hot and the genetic eggs in your hands are raised high.

Seems attracted by some power, Zhao Jiel's converted divine bird actually flew past to the genetic egg in the hands of the burial ceremony, like a flaming moth.

“Sister... don't...” Zhao Qiuyi ripped his heart out and cried, climbing up to catch up with the godbird where Zhao Jiuer was, but where did he catch up?

Hearing Zhao Qiuyi cry, the shape of the divine bird actually paused, did not continue to fly to the genetic egg, his face was full of struggling colors.

“Come on, you will be the most powerful creature in the universe, what a glorious life that is, that's where you belong…” Burial ceremony face is full of fanatical colors, the power to inject genetic eggs is again enhanced, so that the light shadow appears on the genetic eggs, like a divine bird encased by the flame of light.

Zhao Jiel, who struggled in color, had a painful color on his face, and tears of blood were shed in his eyes, but his body had to fly towards the genetic egg voluntarily.