Eternal Gate

Chapter 1691: Buried the Son of God

"Slaughter God."

The violent drink of the Supreme Divine Son shook the heavens like thunder.

To the world's ears, these two words are particularly shocking, and the extraordinary combat power displayed by the Supreme God Son is also extremely amazing.

"Junior, you offended me."

With a majestic word from the gods, he opened up a piece of divine soil with a bang. It was his life vision, and it became a vast world. Within it, there were many mountains, majestic rivers, and the rolling universe swayed endlessly.

The most terrifying thing is that his eyes are actually embellished with stars, derived from the sun and the moon, not to mention the juniors, even the peak-level Immortal King feels that his mind is about to be swallowed up.

"This is the attitude a **** should have." Taishang Shenzi's eyes were hot, and his boundless energy and blood ignited into a hot sun, shining brightly, illuminating the dim sky.

boom!

Under the watchful eyes of all, the sun fell into the divine soil.

This kind of action shocked the world again. It was a great world of gods' visions. Outsiders were absolutely suppressed when they entered. Anyone with a little brain would not regard the Divine Land as a battlefield.

However, the Supreme God Son went in.

This is arrogant, it is simply domineering!

boom!

The divine soil roared, and there was a huge tremor from the sun, and countless mountain visions collapsed.

The gods and gods scolded them coldly, the law was like a thunderbolt, and the sun was riddled with holes.

The Son of God was bleeding, but he was as excited as a madman. He stepped on the galaxy, held the immortal sword, and attacked the Supreme. The great killing technique of destroying the sky and destroying the earth was shattered.

"Destroy!"

The gods were furious, and the supernatural powers of the extreme way appeared endlessly.

The two of them, one east and one west, opened up secret techniques to bang, knife light, sword light, palm print, fist shadow... all fluttered in the sky, knocking out a piece of fire, and each one was covered with a color of destruction.

A good side of the world was beaten into a restricted area.

No one dared to move forward, and the people in the world, who were spectators, were all retreating.

"What a talent!"

The Demon King couldn't help sighing when he saw the fighting power of the Son of God.

He also misunderstood when, such as the background of the Supreme Divine Son, it far exceeded his expectations.

Even he said so, Zhao Yun did not refute it.

Abandoning temperament and stance, the Supreme God Son is definitely a person who defies the sky.

Boom!

When the war was in full swing, the heaven and earth in the south suddenly changed drastically.

When the people of the world looked sideways, they were seeing blood rushing into the night, and two blurred silhouettes, criss-crossing in the thunder and lightning, obviously not chatting, but fighting, and the movement was not small, otherwise, it would not be messed up. confusion.

"Who is fighting." Many people climbed high and looked into the distance.

The most self-conscious is the older generation, who has turned into a clone and ran to the south.

Go to the play! Neither side was delayed.

Today is a good day. Before the curtain ends on this side, the other side is staged.

"Son of God."

Zhao Yun never moved his footsteps, and could vaguely see who it was.

He was not surprised by this, but what really surprised him was... the person who fought against the God of Heaven, if not mistaken, should be the God of the Fallen Yellow Spring, who was once ranked fifth on the Heavenly Word Immortal List. Kuidu turned out to be a demigod.

"Obviously, the Kuidu you played in Shenminghai in the past was a trumpet." The Demon King spoke slowly, and his tone was somewhat surprised. After a long time, Kuidu and the Supreme God Son were the same kind of people, and the God Realm has not been released. At the time, the deity was in the waves of the gods, and the incarnation was in the waves of the fairyland; after the gods were unblocked, the deity and the incarnation were one, and the fairyland was the main field.

"How many incarnations are there in the world?"

Zhao Yun murmured and looked towards the northern world.

There is a war in the east, there are people in the south, and the north is not calm. Looking from a distance, it is also a blaze of fire, accompanied by thunder and lightning, burning half of the sky.

He saw the immortal body, and also saw another acquaintance: the **** son of the nine secluded purgatory... the Rakshasa who was ranked fourth on the Tianzixian list.

"Yes, another one." The Demon King yawned.

Also, why do you say it again? It's not because of Rakshasa's cultivation, but also because he is in the demigod realm, and he is also a talent who likes to practice trumpets.

Even the Demon King, not to mention the world, was stunned for a while when he saw Kuidu and Rakshasa, and strongly doubted whether the monsters on the Immortal Ranking were all incarnations.

"Tonight is a good day for the Son of God to partner with the gods, the Rakshasa to the immortal body, and the son of the delusional **** to Kuidu!" Too many seniors said earnestly, if it wasn't for a good day, how could these ruthless people choose to fight on the same day.

There is also Wuwanghai, which has also set off a group fight at this moment.

In the middle of the night, all the old demigods were in full swing.

Accompanied by the noise, the roar of the Southern Heaven and Earth was the first to annihilate.

Then, there was a thumping sound, slow and rhythmic.

It was the sound of Kuidu's footsteps, and the sky trembled with each step.

He came from the south with a spear in one hand and a **** head in the other.

"The Son of Heaven has been wiped out?" The faces of the younger generation turned pale.

No one answered this question. As long as he was not blind, he could see that Kuidu was carrying the head of the God of Heaven.

Ranked third on the Tianzi Immortal Ranking, and like Suiqi, he was removed from the world.

Why!

A lot of sighs in the dark.

The average person is okay, but he is the son of a god. Not only did he fail to continue the glory created by his father, he also ended up being destroyed.

When it comes to the son of gods, more people turned into clones and rushed to the northern battlefield.

Suiqi was beheaded, the Son of Heaven was destroyed, and the Immortal God's body was not well preserved, and he would be thrown into the gate of hell.

When the spectators arrived, the battle between Rakshasa and the Immortal Divine Body was in full swing.

Battle situation! Not hard to predict.

The immortal king fell to the demigod, the immortal body.

Everyone in the world said that his bloodline was comparable to the extreme state.

But now, the bloodline doesn't seem to be easy to use, the immortal **** body seems to have been beaten and can't see the human form, and the fragments of the immortal bones that collapsed and flew, stained with bright blood, collapsed and filled the dim sky.

"God's heir?...Joke." Rakshasa's faint smile was contempt from a bird's-eye view.

"If you and I are of the same rank, I will kill you." The immortal body said indifferently, using the law of life, outlines an ancient immortal river, and it traverses the nothingness in the sky, blocking the killing Rakshasa.

break!

The Rakshasa shouted loudly, and slashed the Xianhe with a knife.

However, when the smoke and clouds dissipated, the opponent disappeared.

call!

Seeing the immortal body escape, many people breathed a sigh of relief.

That's a talent, not bad temperament, it's a pity to die.

"It's boring."

Rakshasa smiled playfully, turned around with the blood knife, and went straight to the Eastern battlefield.

His eyes were hot, and he wanted to find a **** to practice, and Kuidu, who was killed from the south, also had the same mood and demeanor. If he could slaughter a god, he would be conferred.

Thinking like this, the two entered the battlefield one south and one north.

"He is mine." The Supreme God snorted coldly, dissatisfied with their participation in the war.

"Since it is the fruit of the Tao, those who see it have a share." Rakshasa and Kuidu smiled with interest.

Dao fruit?

When the two of them heard the words, the world tutted their tongues.

These two evildoers were too loud, as if they had regarded the **** as their prey.

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I wish my book friend Liu Shuolei a successful exam! !

I wish the book friends a first meeting and a successful high school entrance examination! !

I wish the students of Class 5, Year 7, of the High School Affiliated to Jiangke University, a successful senior high school entrance examination! !

I wish all the students in the high school entrance examination to go all out and leave no regrets. Come on! !

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