Thunder Martial

Looking at the behemoths ahead and perceiveing ​​their breath, Zi Yan's eyes were only angry.

No wonder they lived their lives and left here.

Even if it is decomposed, countless gods.

It turned out that they were forcibly sealed here.

Shi Feng is still shocked.

The so -called lower ants began to call from here.

But the truth is the opposite.

"I am on your body, I perceive the breath of ants! You are the lower ants!"

A giant wolf suddenly spoke, and his cold eyes stared at Ziyu.

Zi Yan glanced at it and recognized the other person who slaughtered the village at the beginning.

In the eyes of Ziyu, there was a killing, one word and one word, "You ... should ... die!"

"Ant ants, you dare to disrespect the gods!"

The giant wolf rushed towards Ziyi.

The current Ziyu is unclear. Whether the other party is the previous person, or the gods of the previous era.

But no matter which one, he will kill!

The golden light all over the body became more and more shining.

I wonder if I felt the anger of Ziyi at this moment, and the current speed was very fast.

"Roar!"

The giant wolf roared, deafening.

"Ant ants, I tear you!"

It bite into Ziyi in one sip, like the father and son who had killed it.

"Beast, the descendants of the spirit clan come to revenge!"

The golden light of Ziyi Zhou was shining. At the moment when the giant wolf opened his mouth, he stretched out his hands and grabbed the giant wolf's mouth.

The giant wolf couldn't close, and it made a whine.

"Sin animal, give those dead spirit clan, pay for life!"

Zi Yan shouted, and the infinite golden light shone in the whole body, and the strength of the strength was filled with both hands.

Shi Feng's eyes widened and looked at the scene in shock.

Stab!

The giant wolf's mouth was torn by Ziyi.

With the sound of pain, the giant wolf's body was divided into two.

Originally noisy around, quietly quietly.

All the gods looked at Ziyi.

In the eyes, there was surprise.

In Ziyu's hands, the giant wolf has been divided into two halves, and he can't die anymore.

As soon as he shook his hand, the giant wolf flew aside, and the gods spread.

"Beasts, the descendants of the spirit are here!"

Zi Yan yelled, and his eyes had infinite killing, saying: "Today, Zi Yan, descendants of the spiritual clan, to revenge for the ancestors!"

"Ant, you dare to offend the gods and die!"

The earth shock, a big bear forward.

Ziyi remembers it, and it threatens to slaughter the spiritual clan.

With a little bit of his feet, Ziyu's body was in the air, and his right hand clenched into a fist, and he smashed it.

boom!

Big bear stretched out the bear's paw and blocked a punch of Ziyi, and said coldly, "Ant, I am a god, dare you disrespect to the god?"

"Kill you, beasts!"

Zi Yan smashed another punch on the opponent's head, and the bear fell back.

Ziyi landed on the shape of the other, and the fist continued to smash in front of the opponent's head.

One punch, punch.

It's like thunder bombing, roar.

The former god big bear was hit directly.

God's light was scattered.

The big bear died, but the person it had previously attached was not harmed.

But in the previous scene, he had seen it, and he retreated immediately when he could control his body.

The surroundings are extremely quiet, and those gods no longer growl.

If it was before, they thought the giant wolf's death was a coincidence.

Then the dying of the big bear at the moment is not a simple coincidence.

"After countless years of seal, our power has been disappeared, and it is also possible to lose this ants."

Dilong came out. It had said that it would not overwhelm the spirit, because it would enslave the spirit.

Let the spiritual clan go up and down for generations.

Other gods naturally recognize this statement.

One of the fire pythons didn't seem to care. It walked up, "Just the ants, even though the power of our gods is weak, it is definitely not a ants, which can be defeated casually."

The fire python raised his head, "Ant, surrender to me quickly!"

Ziyi responded indifferently, "Are you worthy? A thing that is not as good as beasts!"

The fire python was furious, raised his head, and spit out a large flame at Ziyu.

Ziyi immediately turned into a fire man and was completely shrouded in the flame.

"Huh! I don't know how to die!"

The fire python hummed, and his expression was full of disdain. "In the face of high -grade gods, you will not even have slag."

Alas!

The flame was twisted and Ziyi rushed out.

He was still shrouded in flames, but this did not affect his shot.

Gao jumped up, hitting the fire python's head, and the other party shook his head.

Then, the fist fell like a rain point, and the sound of the bang was endless.

Until the last loud noise, the head of the fire python exploded.

The flames of Ziyi went out of the body.

It didn't hurt the slightest.

The golden light of his body flashed, which put a lot of pressure on a group of gods.

Then, two more gods stepped forward and were beaten by Ziyi.

"Is this ... Immortal Golden Body?"

A sound suddenly sounded.

This sound is actually not loud, but a group of gods listen in their ears, but they explode like thunder.

The immortal gold body sounded the body of the Fairy Realm in that year.

In the immortal world, strong constitution and thousands of magical powers, but the immortal gold body is retreated.

"How is this possible? Isn't the immortal gold body disappearing for many years?"

"Absolutely impossible! There is no immortal gold in the world!"

These gods moved, and their eyes were unbelievable.

"Don't deceive yourself, there is no immortal gold body in the world. This is just a golden body."

A huge Pengbird was empty, and it looked down at Ziyi. "In our time, the immortal gold body was incomplete, let alone now? And no one was made, let alone this era?"

"This is a kind of golden light. It looks like it is not good!"

The other people's gods heard that they nodded, and it seemed a little reasonable.

"Look at my deeds, destroy him this unscrupulous golden body!"

Behind the Peng Bird, there is magical power to appear, covering the sky.

The high -pitched tweeting seems to have the power of wearing golden cracks.

Feeling the pressure from the sky, Ziyi snorted indifferently, took out the stone sword, and sword to the sky.

Slim!

Oh!

The sword light passed, and the birds disappeared with supernatural powers.

A sword died!

All around, it became quiet again.

All the gods feel cold back.

Who can stop this sword down?

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded, "The ancestors of the gods, your power has been sealed for countless years, it is too weak to give us. This person is a lower bonus ant, and we naturally have a way to kill him! "

It was Luo Wen who spoke. At this moment, he has not been possessed by the gods.

"Boy, what do you say?"

Dilong looked at Luo Wen, "What do you mean, do we not be as good as you?"

Luo Wen immediately said: "No, the ancestors of the gods misunderstood, the ancestors were great, we are naturally far less, but the strength of the ancestors is too weak at the moment. Shinto, jointly wiped this lower ants. "

"We are all gods, and still use joint efforts? Are you insulting us?"

After hearing Luo Wen's words, Ziyi couldn't help but change. If they really let them work together, then they would only die.

So he didn't want to wait.

Directly out of the sword.

Om!

When the sword light passed, a god disappeared.

Then, continue the sword.

One sword another sword.

These gods used to be very powerful.

The scream sounded one after another.

Ziyi has no expression: "It turns out, the gods will scream! You, go to death, give us the ancestors of our spirit!"

The spirit of the killing also appeared, attacking ahead.

Ziyi began to kill the ring.

The gods who originally took care of the face, seeing such a purple cricket, could no longer care about face.

"Let's go together, let's go together!"

Dilong roared, all the gods moved forward and killed Ziyi.

They chose union.

The powerful attack came over and drowned at Ziyu.

Shi Feng was next to him, and naturally he was implicated.

"protect yourself!"

Ziyi glanced at the attack and took out the golden bell directly.

when!

The bell sounds.

The golden ripples were stunned, and a guardian fell down.

All attacks fell on the guardian, aroused countless ripples, and then disappeared.

It didn't break.

The guardians in the guardian are not affected by Ding Dian, and continue to come out of the sword and harvest the life of the gods.

Shi Feng was also protecting the battle. At this moment, he was very shocked.

Because Ziyi is killing the gods.

These are all gods!

The existence of ancient immortal.

However, in front of the current purple, these gods are nothing.

Shi Feng suddenly thought of a word.

Although it feels inappropriate, it is very appropriate for the moment.

It's like ants!

"kill!"

All kinds of deities appeared in the sky, and then killed Ziyu.

The sky is turbulent.

Ziyi stood under the golden bell, and he was cold, with a sword that was consumed regardless of the consumption.

One sword another sword.

Every sword falls, and there will be a deity that is harvested.

At that time, they did not know how many spiritual people who had killed them, and how many people were practiced to achieve the qualifications of the gods.

However, the descendants of the spirit clan came to revenge and deprive them of their qualifications one by one.

But the purple magpie of the sword could not be happy at all.

Because the death of these people cannot be replaced back to the recovery of the ancestors of the spirit.

Moreover, they have lived for many years, and they are not cost -effective to see the Ling tribe.

"I hate!"

Zi Yan roared, "If I have the ability, I must refine you and make you dying!"

The gods were furious and shot again.

The gods are overwhelming, very shocking.

However, the gold bell is not broken at all.

Shi Feng was shocked, thinking that Ziyu's imitation was too powerful.

Even if these gods have greatly reduced their combat power, the power of the gods is still terrible, and it cannot be opened at the moment.

Looking at the sky, Jin Zhong continued to stir ripples, and a large piece of magic pattern appeared around. It was these god patterns that blocked all the attacks.

"Hurry up, change our hands, change us!"

At this moment, Luo Wen's drinking sounded again, "Because this is the real destroyer, not a imitation! If you hit it again, all of you will die! God inheritance will inevitably destroy!"