Eternal Martial Sovereign

Acquired saints refer to saints born after the development of heaven and earth, who have been sanctified by virtue of their own cultivation.

They did not have the innate companionship of Yuansheng Shengbao, so naturally they had a little less information.

Even after they had preached, they also refined the corresponding saints, but they were still inadequate and could not be compared with the innate Lord.

Just as that stunner came, the God of Fortune trembled.

Hum!

Dao Wei shocked, and there was no Dao Wei flared.

This prestige was shaken, and the void was broken. Even the ghost gun that passed through the nine days and broke through the boundary wall was one of them.

"Stopped." In the starry sky, everyone who swallowed the sky was astonished.

"That's the power of a saint." Xiao Yun's eyes narrowed suddenly.

At this moment, he was also watching the area closely.

A man dazzled by the road appears.

This man is in the midst of chaos, and his mighty shores make it impossible for him to see him clearly.

However, the prestige released by him made the emperor tremble.

This is simply the creation of the Lord.

To be precise, this is the incarnation of the creation of the Lord, the evolved incarnation.

Rao is so. His mighty power still surpasses the emperor.

I could only see that the light of the Holy Lord flashed, as the gods burst forth, and the void was broken everywhere.

The piercing lance speared from the nine days crashed directly.

Then, the eye hole penetrated the void, passed through the boundary wall, and killed for nine days, taking the quasi-holy shot.

"The majesty of the saints must not be shaken." On the earth for nine days, the prospective saint whispered, his face was trembling.

With such momentum, the gods in the divine realm were stunned.

It's just a glance, but it has such a mighty power, saint, how strong is it?

"Creation, is this your remnant soul, or is it obsession?" At this moment, a cold hum came.

It was the demons who had shot.

This big hand shot broke the eyes of the Creator.

Then, in the Nine Heavens Demon Realm, a man wearing a black imperial robe appeared.

This man is actually the emperor.

However, the Emperor had already been sanctified.

He is the remaining saint except the Lord of the Demons.

The emperor stood for nine days, and his body was dazzling with magical patterns.

He looked at the Nether, toward the saint of creation.

"This is a ray of remnant soul, with a persistence. Sure enough, you are not dead." The flash of the Emperor's eyes revealed the situation of the creation of the Lord.

"It's just that you are just a ray of obsession, and you want to overthrow the chessboard?" The Emperor Lengheng said, "It's easy to destroy you."

After speaking, his big hand was to find out, to take out, to destroy the remnant soul that created the Lord.

"Since the fortune brother will overturn the chessboard, then I will help you in the next step." When the Emperor was about to take a shot, a low voice sounded.

During the nine days, a man appeared.

The man's head was dazzling blue, and his sword was soaring.

Behind him, the pattern of lines is intertwined, like a world, but like a turtle shell.

This is truly the Lord of Life.

call out!

The Lord Changsheng shot, the Changsheng sword trembled above his head, and cut to the Emperor.

Suddenly, the Emperor frowned, a big hand moved, evolved a magic gun, and killed the Lord of Life.

boom!

Nine days of emptiness, shrouded by Daowei, the world is falling apart, and the laws of the road are in disorder.

The sages fought, the emptiness exploded into pieces, the stars shattered, and the scene was too scary.

Although people in Divine Realm couldn't see that scene, they were also thrilled.

"My father also shot." Changshengye's eyes lighted, his face was completely calm.

He knew that this time, the saint really wanted to overturn the chessboard and settle it.

"Longevity Daoyou, okay, today I will let you and me join forces to overturn the chessboard. This seat will have to see if the black hand behind the scene can still sit." Seeing the Lord of the Longevity's shot, the God of fortune immediately fight It seems that if he shot independently, relying on the residual soul, he really couldn't compete with the opponent.

Now that someone is helping, it shows that he is not independent.

It shows that there are still saints standing in the heavens and the earth behind the black hands.

Of course, the Lord of the Sacrifice also made this point.

When the words fell, the light of the Lord of Fortune flashed, and he turned towards Yan Tianzun.

"Then, I knocked you down first." Then, as soon as his eyes were cold and his hands were moved, he shot toward Yantian Mozun.

"Creation, you dare to start, this seat will destroy you to create the Holy Land." When the Lord of Creation reigned, a deep voice sounded on the sky.

A towering prestige resounded in all directions.

Then, a magic hand covered the sky, and went to the Holy Land of Creation.

The devil's hand dangles the old devil's pattern, and the devil's pattern is intertwined, and each strand can crush the mountains and rivers and suffocate the emperor.

When this big hand appeared, several quasi-sacred gods who made the Holy Land frowned, feeling the breath of death.

"This is the demon!" The eyes of the man who made the Holy Land were condensed, his face dimmed.

Lord!

This is the ancient ancestor of the Demon Clan. Although it is the acquired saint, it is chasing the innate saint.

"Devil ancestor, you might be deceiving people too much." Just then, nine days ago, a voice sounded.

Then, a large hand reached out, and met the demon ancestor.

"Jiang Heng!" When the big hand struck out, the ancestor came a cold hum.

Obviously, Hengdi shot.

boom!

Emperor Heng shot and confronted the demon ancestor, resisting the latter's blow.

In this way, the quasi-sages who created the Holy Land were relieved.

"Jiang Heng is indeed one of the most outstanding people to come in." The demon ancestor was obstructed, and his big hand retracted, his tone seemed very gloomy.

"This Jiang Heng can actually compete with the demon ancestors." During the nine days, the power of some holy places was surprised.

You know, that's the devil!

Even though Jiang Heng has said that the Holy is nearly ten million years old.

However, he is only a junior after all.

Who would have thought that he claimed that the Empress Dowager made all his efforts, and he could actually compete with the demon ancestors.

"This guy!" The Emperor's face was astonished.

Counting it out, he and Jiang Heng are from the same era.

However, he could not compete with the demon ancestor.

Even at this time, the battle with the Lord of Longevity was at a disadvantage.

You know, today's Lord of Life is a clone of another kind of restoration!

Both stand against each other!

For nine days he was silent.

At this time, the nether was boiling.

"Hengdi has also shot." Xiao Yun's eyes lightened, and now they have two powerful shots.

This chessboard is really about to be overturned!

The chessboard is overturned, so those who play chess naturally have a big fight.

"Okay ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I didn't expect that there will be such amazing and amazing characters in the future." The God of Creation praised.

At the same time, his big hands covered the sky, and Yantian Mozun had been shrouded.

The immense power of St. David imprisoned the power of the avenue.

Even though Yantian Mozun was pregnant with a magic well, there was no trace of resistance.

Buzz!

The Shinto world he evolved is falling apart.

The eyebrow was cracked and his body was crushed by the momentum.

"Good fortune, do you want to force this seat so much?" Just then, a long voice came out, "Since this is the case, this seat is out."

The sound seemed to come from nine days.

However, a ripple appeared in the void of Divine Realm, and a man appeared.

When the man appeared, Xinghe rolled up and the world changed color.