Universe’s Ultimate BOSS

In a pitch-black universe.

Wood travels fast with Wang Hao and Xiaobai.

“Roar, little bastard, look where you're going. ”

At this moment, the roar of Mahatma Chu sounded.

Wang Hao looked back and saw an old man with white hair smelling horrible and was chasing after him with a dazed face.

“Shit, this old guy's on ecstasy!? They actually chased him so violently.” Wang Hao was frightened. This is a strong divine position. If you touch your finger, you can kill him.

Wasting a resurrection gold coin for such a person is not worth it.

Wood frowned: “This Mahatma Chu has consumed another 50,000 years of Shou Yuan, tripling his fighting power, and fighting hard to escape from the Great Battle of Heaven, this is just desperate! ”

Wang Haoqi hummed: “What did the Immortal Second Palace eat this day? They can't even trap a person in such a powerful formation. Do they really want me, the righteous savior, to die of fate? Are they happy?! ”

There was a smoke in the wood eyes, and there was no word on Wang Hao's general logic.

This kills his own grandson, can he not fight you!?

Besides, from the talent displayed by Chu Tianxuan, this is definitely the successor of the Heavenly Holy Spirit focused on cultivating. It is also the heart and flesh of Chu Mahatma, Zhongbao in the palm.

Now that this palm is ruined by Wang Hao Sheng, if he hasn't come to him yet, it's a real ghost.

“Wood man in front, stop or you will surely die when the old man catches you..." Mahatma Chu threatened coldly.

Wooden eyebrows twisted, and he hated being threatened, especially by people who were not even ants in front of him.

Wang Hao glanced at the wood and found this guy's face incredibly ugly.

But think about it, according to wood, he was a strong man above the divine position, and now he is threatened by Mahatma Chu, a strong man in the divine position, which would be strange if it was better in his heart.

Even if Mahatma Chu is a man of the Divine Nation, he is far more than equal in strength, but it is not at all on a level compared to the wood he once was.

Wood coldway: “Get out, don't make me do it! ”

Wang Hao instantly came to the spirit, and he really wanted to see how strong the wood was after the outbreak.

Mahatma Chu sarcastically said: "A dead man who hides in wood and prolongs his asthma dares to let his husband go. What are you? ”

The voice just fell, the wood suddenly stopped, turned around and looked calmly at Mahatma Chu, as if looking at the dead.

Chu Mao Mao's head trembled and was frightened by the calm and watery gaze of the wood. Anyway, this wooden man is also an ancient strong man, who knows what unknown means are available!?

Wood faintly said: "When I killed more than 10 billion creatures myself, more than 30,000 gods, five ancient gods, all gave them the chance to choose how to die, and now it's your choice. ”

Mahatma Chu's face changed dramatically, and she felt like she was causing a presence that could never be provoked.

More than 10 billion creatures!

More than 30,000 gods!

Five ancient gods!

It is completely unimaginable what kind of boundaries this wooden man reached back then!?

Wang Hao and Xiaobai's eyes sparkled with admiration, and were lightened by the wood, without losing their hegemonic tone to the power circle powder.

At the same time, they also have an unprecedented curiosity about the identity of the wood, so powerful that it can never be unheard of.

Mahatma Chu hurriedly saluted: “The younger generation did not know Tarzan, offending him, please don't blame him. ”

Wood is still fading: “Choose! ”

Mahatma Chu, frightened by cold sweat, rushed to beg forgiveness: "Ask your predecessors to atone for their sins. The descendants definitely didn't mean to offend you, they were just anxious to avenge their grandchildren. ”

Wood glanced at Mahatma Chu and asked softly: "You are Mahatma Chu, do you know Tianbao Chu!? ”

Mahatma Chu's pupils shrunk sharply and a drop of sweat dripped slowly from his forehead.

If he remembers correctly, Chu Tianbao is an ancient figure and the strongest genius in the history of the heavenly gods.

He pushed Hell back to the realm of the former Ancients, as if he had changed his life to something called Six Rounds.

Even if the ancient gods were in front of this god, they would only have been killed.

Unfortunately, since Chu Tianba disappeared, none of them in the Heavenly Divine Nation has been able to comprehend the Six Rounds.

“Is my predecessor an ancient ancestor of the Heavenly Divine Nation, Chu Tianbao!?” Mahatma Chu asked.

“I'm not Chu Tianbao, I'm just a man who wants revenge.” The wood shook its head, and its eyes flashed a cold light and went straight to Mahatma Chu.

Mahatma Chu was frightened and backed away, scolding the wood over and over again in her heart.

Your grandfather, you don't play cards at all, who comes here after millions of years of vengeance!?

Wood raised his hand slowly, "My patience is exhausted, since you have no choice, I will help you choose. ”

Mahatma Chu's eyes flashed a fierce light. Since the wood insisted on killing him, he could not wait to be killed.

Besides, he really didn't believe in a man who had lost his body and could still retain some of the strength of the year.

“Watch the move, Hell's turn!! ”

Mahatma Chu decided to pinch him and decided to start with a stronger one.

“Late, can't even tell I'm stalling.” Wood shook his head and said softly, "You're a pig! ”

Just as the voice fell, a strange energy appeared in the universe, quickly wrapping Mahatma Chu up.

Mahatma Chu's face changed dramatically, shouting in horror: “This is a great prophecy, you are...”

Before I finished, Mahatma Chu disappeared, replacing it with a lovely little pig, floating in the universe.

Wang Hao and Xiaobai looked at it as if it was a gaze. I'll strangle you. Are you kidding me?

One word turns a divine strongman, and a divine strongman, into a pig.

This prophecy is too arrogant!?

Wang Hao couldn't help but ask: “What is this great prophecy? Spiritual!? ”

“No!” Wood shook his head, "Big prophecy is just a martial art. ”

“Martial arts!?” Wang Hao and Xiaobai shouted and felt that wood was joking. How could such a powerful effect be martial arts!?

Wood explains: "In ancient times, ordinary people could only practice martial arts, but when some martial arts were cultivated to the extreme, their effects were no worse than divinity, and even the end of the explosion was no problem. ”

“No way!?” Wang Hao didn't believe it.

Wood shook his head and laughed: “You are really a fan of the authorities. Didn't you notice that the potential of the angry martial arts in your erection is huge!? ”

Wang Hao stunned for a moment and felt that Wood was right. Some skills, if properly used, would not be a problem to break the Divine Spirit.

For example, he shamelessly broke the spiritual torture in the golden circle, and successfully returned with a heart connection...