I, Shushan Juggernaut, signed in Jianzhong for a hundred years

A majestic momentum came, and an invisible and oppressive aura spread between the two of them.

Before meeting the Celestial Human Race, Yang Chen was still imagining what he looked like.

Like the Raksha Shura recorded in some novels and unofficial histories of the previous life.

Mussel tusks, scales all over, bald and long hair, one horn tattoo, long tongue.

The ground shakes when he walks, and his body is two feet tall.

When people saw it, they would be startled at first, thinking that they had run into a ghost coming from below.

of course not.

On the contrary, the celestial being walking towards him was a bit handsome.

Wearing a full body armor.

Although his physique looks like a muscular man, his four arms are also like a unicorn.

Thicker than ordinary people's thighs.

But the breath is very peaceful, and the face has a charm that is different from the ordinary world.

A head of black and purple long hair was scattered behind him casually, automatically without wind.

An extra eye on the forehead, and some purple-black patterns on the face.

Added an indescribable feeling.

The temperament is a bit similar to the magic respect building.

Just looking at his face, he seemed to be gnashing his teeth a bit, and his eyes were full of anger and disdain.

Let Yang Chen lower the overall evaluation in his heart.

Compared with the Magic Respect Building.

The so-called celestial warrior in front of him is not even one percent stronger in terms of momentum.

After all, one is a Demon Lord whose strength is at the top of the six worlds and who crosses the whole world.

One is the so-called Celestial Clan who have been sealed for hundreds of thousands of years and still feel that Lao Zi is the best in the world.

"It's you, a lowly creature, who has such guts that you don't even listen to Luo Feilie, the great warrior of the Celestial Race."

"It's too bold!"

"Oh, I forgot that dozens of cosmic years have passed since the original war."

"How can you newborn lowly creatures remember the great Celestials?"

Luo Feilie, the general of the Celestial Race who just came out, spoke in a very tongue-twisting Kyushu language.

Filled with a deep disdain and condescending attitude of looking up.

If you can't see through, you can't see through, but the inherent pride still exists.

"The world is even split into six pieces, and the power of the original core should be greatly reduced."

"That's why I noticed that the lower creatures that bumped into me were weak and pitiful from the moment I came out."

"It's a pity, the more interesting low-level creatures, if you surrender to my great Celestials, maybe I will give you great benefits."

Luo Feilie saw that Yang Chen hadn't said a word, and stood there without moving.

He thought he was frightened by his aura, and his eyes became more and more arrogant.

He didn't just stand there and let Yang Chen admire him.

Instead, taking advantage of close observation, it was found out that Yang Chen's real age was not more than one hundred years old.

Although the bones and muscles are a bit strong, they are not to the extent that they cannot be dealt with.

This level of cultivation is the highest, that is, a quasi-celestial being.

Not long ago, he couldn't see his real body through the black mist, and couldn't perceive the greatness of his celestial race.

Dare to be presumptuous there.

The reason why he knows the current era is also the result of the Yuanshen he collected who broke into the Earth Immortal before.

He also knew that the Mortal Realm he was in was pitifully weak.

It is very difficult to even give birth to a celestial being equivalent to the level of a celestial warrior.

If you are in the two relatively powerful worlds of gods and demons, you need to restrain your actions a little bit.

But in a place where there are not even angels, he is more confident about his recovery plan.

"Have you said enough?"

Yang Chen yawned, stretched his waist by the way, and said very casually.

"The Celestials are nothing more than aliens from the universe."

"It's not a real immortal god."

"I've been sealed by the locals for so long, and I don't know what to be arrogant about like a weak chicken!"