Fighting the Martial Universe

Haichen smiled slightly and said, "Follow me."

While talking, he flew in one direction, and Zhang Mofan signaled Ji Yuyue not to worry, and then followed.

Zhang Mofan followed Hai Chen and asked, "In the beginning, why did you let me give up fighting for the kill list?"

"What I mean is the meaning of God. Lord God appreciates you and values ​​you, and doesn't want you to fall for the beheading list. Now it seems that his worry is unnecessary."

Hai Chen said.

"My Lord God looks at me?"

Zhang Mofan was surprised secretly, and said: "So, even if I didn't get any rank on the beheading list, I would still be valued by Lord God?"

Hai Chen nodded and said: "Yes, now you have proved yourself with your own strength, Lord God will pay more attention to you, let's go."

Soon, they came to a boundary bridge. After passing the boundary bridge, Zhang Mofan seemed to feel that he had come into a void space.

This space is square and very bright.

When Haichen landed, the surrounding space evolved a scene inside the hall.

The things inside this hall are huge, chairs, decorations, and murals are all very big.

Zhang Mofan felt very small in this hall.

"Why is this big hall so huge?"

Zhang Mofan couldn't help asking.

He seemed to feel that he was more suitable to stand in this hall when his Eastern Emperor's fighting spirit was released.

His figure of six or seven feet, in this hall, is too small.

"Because the size of many gods is ten feet!"

Hai Chen said: "In the eyes of God, why are all sentient beings all ants? Because their bodies are tall, it looks small to anyone."

He just finished speaking, he immediately knelt down and said respectfully: "Meet the Lord God."

Ok?

Zhang Mofan was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly felt that his vision was blocked, his eyes raised, and a ten-foot-tall body appeared in front of him.

The tall and mighty body, the expression was not angered and majestic, behind him was wearing a huge cloak, he sat down slowly, a huge golden throne was condensed, that tall body, slowly sat down.

However, just sitting like this, the divine power exuded by that tall body is even more terrifying, making Zhang Mofan feel that it is difficult to breathe.

He backed up again and again, breathing heavily to keep himself calm.

"When you see me, don't you kneel down?"

The tall body said.

Zhang Mofan took a few breaths. After allowing his breathing to be normal, he clasped his fists in his hands and said: "My Lord God, I only kneel on my knees to my parents. I bow my hands to show my respect for you."

"Heaven? This seat is the sky."

There was obvious anger on the face of the tall body, and there were ordinary people who saw him not kneeling. This was something he did not expect.

"Since the Lord God is heaven, why bother with whether I kneel or not? If I don't respect you in my heart, even if I kneel, it doesn't make sense. If I fear you in my heart, don't I need to kneel?"

Zhang Mofan said.

The **** master didn't expect Zhang Mofan to be so silly, smiled, and said, "It's no loss that you are a genius killed from the weak world of Zhou Yuanjie. This seat is a god. You can call this seat the Taiyuan God!"

"Meet the Taiyuan God!"

Zhang Mofan arched his hand again, looking forward to it, if he was really valued by the **** in front of him, perhaps, the plan to resurrect Gui Jiyue would be hopeful.

"Haichen, you leave first."

Taiyuan Tianshen Tao.

"Yes!"

Hai Chen nodded and left the hall directly.

"Zhang Mofan, do you know why I like you?"

Taiyuan Tianshen's majestic eyes stared at Zhang Mofan.

"Because you have taken a fancy to my martial arts talent."

Zhang Mofan replied.

"Hahaha, you fancy your martial arts talent? You are too arrogant, right? Although you have achieved good results in this world war, is the thing you rely on really your own?"

Taiyuan Tianshen asked.

Zhang Mofan raised his eyes and looked at that majestic face. He was keenly aware of the danger.

He came here afterwards, there was not much at all.

God shouldn't be able to harm him, after all, the opponent is a superior god, and the opponent really wants to kill him, it is completely easy, there is no need to play with these virtual things.

However, at this moment, Zhang Mofan finally noticed something wrong.

"Taiyuan Tianshen, what do you mean by this?"

Zhang Mofan was taken aback, looking at the huge body of ten feet high, knowing that he might be too bad this time. If the other party wants to kill him, maybe just a single idea. The other party is still here talking to him, most likely it is thinking. What baby do you want from him.

And the only treasure worthy of Taiyuan Tianshen's mind on him is only one, the Dragon Soul Immortal Gloves!

Zhang Mofan remembered that the Dragon Soul Immortal Gloves were used once in the ruined battlefield, when he took Gui Jiyue to escape.

"What do you mean?"

Taiyuan Tianshen was still sitting on the throne, and said slowly: "You are a realm of Zhouyuan Realm, without a cultivation environment, no cultivation resources, how did you rise? I originally thought that you are really unique, but later I learned that you I have mastered the Dragon Soul Immortal Gloves, this divine tool that is enough to disturb the universe."

"Dragon Soul Immortal Gloves want a chance, and they must collect five great powers. The four fighting spirits awakened in your body are actually the gods evolved from the four great powers. If you get these, it will be strange if you don’t rise. Yeah!"

Zhang Mofan was secretly shocked when he heard Taiyuan Tianshen's words. From his mouth, he learned more about the secrets of the Dragon Soul Immortal Gloves.

Dragon Soul Immortal Gloves~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is indeed a treasure, a very rare treasure, and if you get this treasure by yourself, there are probably countless dangers.

Zhang Mofan tried to calm himself down, but also to find a way to get away, saying: "Unexpectedly, you know that I have such a treasure."

"In the beginning, this seat is not clear."

Taiyuan Tianshen said: "However, the breath from your four fighting spirits makes this seat feel a little familiar, plus you urged the Dragon Soul Immortal Gloves on the ruin battlefield, I'm really sure, this This artifact is in the hands of your ordinary man."

"Unfortunately, you dare not kill me."

Zhang Mofan suddenly laughed.

"What are you talking about? I dare not kill you?"

Taiyuan Tianshen frowned, crushed by a powerful divine might, and directly crushed Zhang Mofan on the ground: "Zhang Mofan, do you know that a thought in this seat can kill you even without dust? When it arrives, it will completely disappear, without even the chance of reincarnation."