Thunder Martial

Everyone knows that there are only nine gods in the divine kingdom.

Now the Ninth Heavenly Spirit Tower Warrior Spirit is actually the tenth heavenly god, because the Ninth Heavenly Spirit died.

When the gods died, there was a huge sensation in the divine realm, and even though many years had passed, all those who came to the divine realm knew this history.

They don't know how Zeus, once the Ninth Heavenly God, died, but they do know that he's really dead, leaving behind a messy ninth domain, now the messy tenth.

Though many years have passed since his death, things about him are still circulating in the divine realm, and during this time people are even more concerned about the divine skills left by the Zeus gods.

Like trapped hands!

This was created by Zeus Heavenly God and belongs to the true divine art.

It is also known by name that, unlike the usual art of extermination of the divine family, this technique is specifically directed at the divine family.

As soon as this divine technique emerges, few people of the Divine Nation can resist it.

Nowadays, in the divine realm, only a very small number of people know, and none of them are complete, almost equivalent to lost magic.

It is said that after the death of the Ninth Heavenly Divine God in that year, there was also a disturbance in the divine realm, during which the Ninth Heavenly Divine Son died and was injured a lot, the reason being the Ninth Heavenly Divine Divine Divine Art.

Didn't expect that today they would see a god tribe again and use a sleepy god hand.

A six-level operation, but able to trap the eighth level, has to speculate on the integrity of this trapped man.

This is unknown, Yiqian stayed in the divine realm for a short time, and it is not clear, monks and others are even more unknown, so their expression hasn't changed much.

Even after seeing the sleepy hands trapped in level 8, a surprise appeared on their faces.

At the moment of being trapped in the eighth level, the monks and the two fairies were ready to make a move.

Sword will and shield will once again ravage, and the King of War sword and shield emit a rustic and mundane aura.

The King of War sword went straight ahead and stabbed him in the chest with a horrific look on his face at level 8. The sword in it spread and tried to destroy his life.

However, two levels apart, Wang Xian 'er's attack is very difficult to destroy the chance of Level 8, and can only hurt him.

But it's also amazing.

“Whoosh!”

The monk threw out the shield in his hand and the shield spinned straight to level 8, still targeting the other person's neck.

This time, however, the shield did not cut off the other person's head and, after breaking the other person's defense, just stuck it in the other person's neck and stuck it there.

“Useless, the gap in the realm is far from being filled by weapons!” The Eighth God made the mind laugh loudly, and the divine light poured on him, trying to break free from the wretched divine hands.

At this moment, Purple Sword came.

That's right, it's a knife, not a razor blade, just like before.

On top of his knife, the knife appeared deliberately, gleaming with golden light.

That golden light, fiery and fierce, as soon as it appeared, became the only color between heaven and earth.

“Pfft!”

With this knife, he stabbed the body of the Eighth God Envoy.

The smile on Grade Eight's face did not diminish because District Six couldn't kill him at all.

But the next moment, his smile solidified and he looked ahead, stunned, looking at the purple.

His eyes rolled round with an incredible appearance on his face.

The golden light above the purple knife disappeared, the knife intent and energy contained in the knife's body spread in the body of the Eighth God, his livelihood rapidly dissipated until it disappeared.

The shield returned to the monk's hand.

Wang Xian 'er pulled out the King of War sword.

The sleepy hand dissipated and the face of the divine body became very pale. The sleepy hand just now consumed him greatly.

Purple came back with a knife, and the body of the Eighth God landed, and then there was no sound.

He's dead!

“How is this possible? ”

At this moment, the people who have not yet recovered from the shock of the Poor God have become even more shocked by the death of Grade 8.

Previously, they killed Level 7, which was shocking. I didn't expect to kill Level 8 again at this moment.

Didn't you say that the existence of the Star of Life is low life, why is it so powerful?

Even with that extraordinary sword, sword, and shield, you can't kill level 8 against common sense.

At a time when the crowd was shocked to silence, the monk fell downward, apparently at a time when his mind was unusually sharp and he knew to collect the spoils first.

Quiet, quiet, near death.

Everyone but the monk didn't move and nobody spoke.

Ben Senlu's face was full of unbelievers, some lost souls, he didn't believe in the Grade 8 strong brought by him, but he died like this.

And beside him, the three sons of the gods were terrified, almost petrified.

This time, they lost a lot.

Zizhen turned around and looked at Bensonru, "How about that? ”

Bensonru's face was extremely ugly and unresponsive.

Zi Zheng walked toward Ben Senlu.

Looking back at the scene where the other party just killed three levels six, Bensonru's level four is obviously not enough.

The other six levels, as well as the apostles in the distance, swept this way to protect Bensonru.

Ben Senlu is the son of the gods. Don't let anything happen.

“Stop! ”

At this point, there was an indifferent voice coming from behind.

Weiwei came forward and followed the four with three level four guards.

A group of people quickly arrived in front of Bensenlou and stared at Purple Front.

Zixuan stopped and looked at Wei.

Weiwei looked at him and said: "I really didn't expect that your life would be so great. ”

"It's obviously impossible for District 8 to want my life," said Zixuan. ”

"You know what I mean. ”

"What do you mean?" asked Zijuan. ”

Weiwei looked back at Sydney and said: "Sydney, call someone! ”

“Call someone. Who is it? ”

Sydney heard about it, and now they're just a couple of people, so where do they call people?

“Call your father Lord God. This man is Purple, the rebel of the Star of Life. He is not dead!” Wei coldly said.

“What?” Sydney heard, looking very different.

Of course, he would not have been stranger to Zijuan. He would have died in the Temple of Thunder. If his father hadn't come, he would have fallen into the abyss.

After that, he and Camon joined forces to beat each other down the abyss.

But that abyss, even the gods dare not enter, if he is purple, how can he survive?

“Weiwei, don't be ridiculous!” Yiqian coldly said before going on.

“It's not bullshit, he should be clear. ”

Weiwei chuckled: “Just now, all of you were looking at the sleepy hand, but I didn't, because I didn't know what the sleepy hand was, so I was looking at him. So I saw the different energies in his knife. Despite your deliberate hiding, how can you escape my deliberate perception? ”

The purple colors remain the same, but the heart has to admire the senses of the gloom.

Behind him, Bensonru mocked in his heart without knowing, not even what a trapped man was.

But that's why Weiwei recognized the purple.

This is also why Zixuan did not cut the eighth level of the body, but directly stabbed it.

“Purple, I didn't expect your life to be so great. If God lets you die, you won't die. Do you really want to go against the sky?” Weiwei grinned.

“What are you talking about, nagging, sick?” The monk went forward and stared coldly at Wei.

Wei ignored the monk and the monk and looked back at Sydney and said: "Can we notify the gods? ”

“Am I so notified?” Sydney said, obviously he was just a splinter.

“Notify the true body before notifying the gods.” Wei said.

“Isn't that fake?” Sidney's face was hard, and although the angels were his father, they didn't just wave.

“If anything happens, I'll take full responsibility! ”

Looking at Purple, he smiled coldly: "If he is not Purple, I will immediately apologize for his sins if he causes the gods to come for nothing! ”

Sydney nodded and let go of her heart.

“Shall we kill them all and then we run away?” The monks are preaching, apparently their identities have been revealed.

“First of all, we can't kill them, and the Son of God is hard to kill. Secondly, we cannot escape, after all, the Divine Nation dominates the entire world. Moreover, the monk can run away and the temple cannot run away.” The purple sounds, the voices are helpless.

“I don't have a temple! ”

“This joke has no connotation and is not very funny. ”

“I won't let you die!” Yiqian's voice rang, this time very decisive, “even if I wanted you dead, I wouldn't let you die unless I did! ”

When he heard Yiqian's voice purple heart touched, but did not respond, he looked at Weiwei and said: “Your observation is certainly sharp, it seems that I failed to kill you at the time, it should have been my biggest mistake. ”

Speaking, the face of Zixuan changed, and the true appearance appeared.

“It must be you, hiding behind your back must be hard, right? Unfortunately, you don't have that chance anymore.” Weiwei confidently smiled: “Today you will surely die! ”

In that city, Toby's face changed dramatically, and he didn't expect that the man was really purple.

Later, he looked away and tried to find the skeleton, but found it missing.

He seemed to have guessed something, making it all the more incredible.

“Weiwei, what are you talking about?” The voice of Bensonru came from behind.

Weiwei turned around and walked up to Ben Senlu and said: “Young master has no idea, this man is called Zijuan, he is the star of life. According to the rules of our divine realm, he was supposed to die in the circle, but he was still alive, which was against the rules of the divine realm, which made fate, some changes. ”

“Destiny? ”

“Yes, it was about the Star of Life, and it was Sydney's father and the Ninth God who handled it. Sydney and the two great gods watched him die, but I didn't think he was still alive. ”

“And my father?” Corinne asked.

“It was me and Camon who broke him into the abyss and killed him, who ever thought he was alive.” Sydney said.

“In that case, let him do it again.” Corinne coldly said, looking at Yiqian, the colour of resentment in her eyes.

After that, she lit up and disappeared from sight.

Sydney's figure disappeared.

Bensonru stared at Weiwei and asked, "Is the Eighth God really coming? ”

Wei said with certainty: "It will come! ”

Benson Rue smiled softly: "It seems like this is a more interesting thing, so tell me, will Father be interested in it? ”

Weiwei thought about it and said: "This matter is of great significance to the divine world, and I believe the Godfather should be concerned. ”

“Very good!”

When Bensonru finished, he started to glow and suddenly burst out of his body with a powerful aura.

The next moment, a pressure belonging to the gods appeared.