Super God Gene

The Emperor was just trying to stop Xiaohua, and he didn't really intend to take Han Linger's life to stop Xiaohua.

But who knew that Xiaohua's punch had no intention of stopping, directly bombarded Han Linger's stomach, suddenly only saw the white glow shining over Han Linger's stomach, and Xiaohua's angel light shadow actually entered Han Linger's body with the force of that punch.

Boom!

The Emperor grabbed Han Linger's hand and was shocked by a force. His body also had to take a few steps back.

“I forgot to tell you, my superdivine name is Guardian of the Holy Spirit, just like my faith, born of Guardianship.” Xiaohua retracted her fist and looked at Han Linger in front of her.

Seeing that Han Linger had turned into the spirit of the Super Spirit, after merging with the Holy Spirit, he grew up between moments, from a little girl to an adult woman, behind the pair of light wings unfolded, the long blanched hair scattered like a Spiritual Light Falls, and his body was filled with a breath of holiness.

“Bullying my little brother-in-law, killing you.” Han Linger's body has changed tremendously, but his mind hasn't changed, and he is still the former Han Linger.

The Guardian of the Holy Spirit of Little Flower is only a Guardian and does not forcibly change the beliefs and hearts of the Guardian. Whether the heart of the Guardian is good or evil, it is also guarded because love does not distinguish between good and evil.

The Emperor looked at the angry Han Linger and just wanted to say something, but only saw the light flash. Han Linger had arrived in front of him and his fist had been smashed over his chin.

Boom!

The Emperor's body flew like a rocket, his mouth sprayed with blood, and his soul trembled, almost shattered.

“How… could…” The human imperial figure rose in the stars, but his pupils had contracted to the limit, and he could not believe that Han Linger was fast enough to make his body not come and react.

The air garden, which had been overshadowed by the ruling power of the Emperor, and because Han Linger's fist had been broken, the gods that had solidified in the stars would have restored freedom to many powerful people and people in the air garden.

But after they recovered their freedom, they still stared at the stars, like petrified.

Only Han Linger, like the Holy Spirit, beat the Emperor wildly in the stars.

Because Han Linger is too young to practise genetics at all, he usually only learned some common foot punching style. At this time, Han Linger is furious and can only add up his fists and feet.

Her tricks, the basics can no longer be basics, any straight, hooked, punched, are the basics in the basics, and the leg method is the one that all three-year-olds can do.

But it's such a simple basic punching technique, but infinitely beating the emperor in the sky.

The Emperor's head, body, was beaten by Han Linger's fists and feet. The Emperor swayed around in the stars like an undoubted monarch. That handsome face, already beaten like a pig's head, had blood splattered in his eyes, ears and nose.

Knock!

That was already burned black crystal armor, and Han Linger's fist smashed a large piece of chest armor.

All living beings are watching. That is the emperor. The invincible presence in the battle of thirty-three days, the extinction of the powerful, the invincible existence that makes the Lord of the Genetic Temple give way to the laughter.

No one can believe that the Emperor would be beaten so hard by Han Linger.

“That… is really our new adult…” etched and stubborn looking at the Euclidean Emperor, could hardly believe his eyes.

“Oh, my God, is that really Little Spirit?” Tang Zhenliu shouted exaggerated.

“What little spirit, that's my goddess, okay?” The sky gardens are filled with joy.

At this time, the Emperor was shocked and angry. He used many genetic techniques, whether time, space or otherwise. In front of Han Linger, it seemed that no genetic technique was useful. That pure and holy power seemed to break all delusions.

In other words, it is simple and direct violence, crushing everything with pure force, even the reboot genetic technique has no effect on Han Linger.

One part of the universe's power that the Emperor understands half-step in the universe is crushed and kicked by Han Linger's fists and feet, as if it were not invincible but glass.

That power directly shook his soul, if not his soul, powerful and unmatched, and replaced it with an ordinary creature, fearing that the soul that had been beaten with one punch would be broken.

“Impossible… Impossible…" It is difficult for the Emperor to accept such a result.

He spent so many years thinking about it, spending countless hearts and blood generations purifying blood, allowing his body genes to be purified, abandoning inferior crystalline genes, leaving only the most powerful realm gods and Qin Xiu genes, making himself the strongest being.

But now he suddenly finds out that the two inferior genetic hybrids, when combined, have the power to tremble for him, which makes him unacceptable.

This sense of frustration is more difficult for him to accept than his defeat. If any hybrid he sees as inferior to the genes can be so powerful, then what is his effort over the years? What does blood teach so many generations to give?

“No... my path is the right one... my genes are the strongest... just take that step... just take that step and I will be stronger than her...” The purple flowed in the eyes of the Emperor, holding on to the body beaten by Han Linger O, slightly changed his posture.

Han Linger's body was incredibly powerful, but she was always just a child, and her mind could not compare to that of the Emperor.

Another punch over the Emperor's chest, the chest armor has been completely broken, the chest has been blown out of a blood hole, that powerful body can't resist Han Linger's fist.

The heart in his chest was bare and blurred.

Han Linger saw the scene and couldn't help but smile. After all, she was still a child, let alone really hurt anyone herself.

It was her time when the Emperor suddenly disappeared.

“No!” Xiaohua first reacted, rushing towards Ji Yanlan beside him, but he had merged the Holy Spirit into Han Linger. He couldn't retract it, and his strength had dropped dramatically. He had not rushed into front of Ji Yanlan. He saw that the Emperor appeared behind Ji Yanlan. One hand strangled Ji Yanlan's neck, the other hand waved, and suddenly burst Xiaohua out.

“Bastard, let go of my mother!” Han Linger was furious and fled to the Emperor, going to smash his face.

Instead, the Emperor raised Ji Yanlan and blocked Han Linger. Han Linger could only close his fist by force. The Emperor's other hand waved. At once, the power of a grey and black universe was blown on Han Linger, and Han Linger's body was blown out.

“Despicable... shameless...” Tang Zhenliu and others were shocked and angry.

Even the many horrible creatures of the Divine Tribulation feel a little ugly on their faces. It's not like they haven't done this, but the Lord of the Divine Tribulation, in front of so many creatures in the universe, does this kind of thing, it's really not very nice.