God Level Cultivation System

"Be bold!"

Undead screams and screams, like a volcanic eruption, directly smashing the dome of the temple.

The change of Sheng Qian Mo is indeed a little alarming for the undead.

However, what is the instinct of this, can he be regarded as an object that can be squeezed at will?

Damn guy!

On top of the undead sky, the supreme glory emerges, and the glory is incomparably pure.

Immediately, the undead sacred palm fell, his body, but also the immortal particles floating up and down, rich and incomparable.

It is necessary to know that although he did not get the Supreme Immortal in the end, his body has undergone the transformation of the Supreme Immortal, like Catherine, and has been turned into a fairy.

The strength of the body and the degree of fit to Xianli are incomparable to ordinary Tianzun.

So at this moment, this attack is already strong and powerful, enough to destroy the people.

Borrow his head?

At this moment, you will explode your head first!

Undead eyes are cold and cold, and Sheng Qian Mo has let him move the real fire. Today, it must be killed.

However, his terrible blow, palm flipping, such as heaven and earth overturning is generally terrible, but in the end, just listen to a bell and melodious, resounding through the heavens and the earth.

The Emperor's bell, standing in the air, slowly rotates, and the river is continuous, endless, carrying the heavy weight of the earth.

"This is impossible!"

Undead sighs and screams, how can this treasure be able to withstand his blow?

It should be broken directly.

"Predecessors, please die!" St. Qian Mo is still calm, and the cracks on the Emperor's body are becoming clearer. It seems that under this skin, there is a resurgence of the forces that have suppressed the ages.

Undead squinting eyes, to see through everything, then his pupil shrinks, actually saw a trace of Xianli, drilled from the crack, fell to the emperor bell.

This is why the Emperor's clock has become so powerful?

"No, you treasure, this is not as weak as it seems, just missing an opportunity!"

He really can't continue to sit on the throne.

This guy in front of him needs him to take it seriously.

Sheng Qian nodded and sighed slightly: "I have almost invested in the growth of Emperor Zhong and Emperor Tian. This is the second-hand preparation."

"So in the end, in fact, I myself have no full confidence in myself. I can't compare with Qin brother."

"But, at least today, I will win!" Sheng Qian silently shouted.

Immediately, the face of the Emperor's face was torn apart. It seems that some ancient voices crossed the years, and a dry hand stretched out from the crack.

Directly caught on the ground clock!

In fact, Sheng Qian is not weaker than Qin Qi in any way.

He is also a passer.

He also has a cross-benefit.

It’s just that he never completely opened up the power he got after crossing. It was the one that the Holy Spirit could not have. Only he could get it.

But at the same time, it will not be able to resist the fate of this power.

Therefore, his strength is weaker than Qin Qi.

Especially before the opportunity of the anti-day of the land of creation, the gap that he was opened was even more difficult to count.

After all, Qin Qi, but got the Supreme Majesty!

However, he devoted all his achievements to the Emperor Zhong and Emperor Tian.

His combat power is not even stronger than Qing Litian.

But how can this be the power he should have!

He is a passer, born with the presence of Qin Qi.

He can't and doesn't allow it, it's weaker than anyone!

Therefore, today, he can no longer be weak, he can only become stronger.

If you write a good script, go to the ultimate in the fairy tale!

The hand, living on the emperor's clock, immediately, the emperor's bell broke out of the infinite fairy light, as if it had become a sun condensed by a force.

The sky is reflected in the wonderland!

In this case, the world is full of vibration, not to mention that it is not dead, but the whole undead domain, the entire road, all have the same reaction.

Countless strong people trembled in their hearts, looking at this place without reason.

Even the top of Kunlun Mountain has a gaze.

Surprising, shocked, puzzled.

But I know that this power is powerful!

As a result, all the strong people began to be surprised and faint.

The dark ages have come, and the heavens have been chaotic, but the existence of the Tianzun class has not yet had a real life-and-death battle.

And recently, is there a time for Tianzun to start to die?

"Luo Yongsheng?"

"Who is there another?"

"Someone challenged Luo Yongsheng!"

"Luo Yongsheng has returned to the undead palace, has he merged with the supreme?"

"Luo Yongsheng can be like this, who can challenge him, and this breath..."

"More like you are the world's emperor", the only madman sneered.

The Moyun Emperor took a seat in the void, surrounded by his only sword and the spirit of the sword.

"Don't worry?"

"No, no matter who, this world, sooner or later is mine!" Mo Yunhuang Xiu Xiaodi Road, the world of his sword, more and more rich.

The sword of the world, the Lord of the world!

"The nightingale will not think of it, you have contact with the dark heavens. This time, it seems that they want you to check the nightingale, but it is better, take this opportunity and become stronger!"

The only madman screamed.

The world is watching the undead heaven.

And it is like a fairy-like emperor's clock, almost instantaneous, has completed the transformation, and then, it is directly swaying, smashing to the undead!

This emperor's clock is a treasure of defense, but now, it has become a brick, and it is directly under the arm.

That force road, really like the fall of the ancient mountains.

"drink!"

Undead sighs and sighs, the breath sways, and the throne under the throne, together with the entire temple, blasts directly.

Then the undead sky was raised, and the seeds of the immortality came one after another, blocking the emperor's clock, and shocked back.

"Under the only god, the defense is useless, so I chose to give up directly. It seems that you are still afraid of this seat!"

He had planned to smash the emperor's clock directly, so he did not use the only god.

Now, naturally, this is impossible.

However, the choice of Sheng Qianmo also made him understand that no matter who is standing behind him, his current strength and ability can never be easily ignored.

The other party is still making targeted adjustments for him.

Then the difference in power between them is probably not big.

He is not dying, he is a genius, he is arrogant, and he has feared such a battle.

"open!"

Undead sacred drink, grab a hand, it is a powerful spiritual sword, Jianguang body, counter-pick up, visible a light shadow straight into the sky, straight and straight, like to divide the Scorpio into two halves. However, Jianhui suddenly stopped, Sheng Qianmo shot, a dry arm, seems to merge with his hand, just like that, in front of him.