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A bright golden big foot is as majestic as a sacred mountain. After crushing the void, it is suppressed and falls. For a moment, there is the whistling of the wind, the surging air current, and the sound is like a tsunami.

"Dare to humiliate me with the soles of your feet? Are you really tired of living?"

Song Qingshu looked at the soles of his feet stepping down towards him like a sacred mountain, his face changed suddenly, and he opened his lips extremely coldly.

"You? You're just a well-known bastard. If I trample you to death, it's like trampling an ant to death!"

"I have been in the world for more than 300 years, King Jinshan Luo is the one who killed you!"

After listening to Song Qingshu's words, the most powerful man above the sky smiled coldly, and then opened his lips indifferently and said.

heard here.

Song Qingshu didn't want to talk nonsense with this so-called King Jinshanluo any more, so he directly put his left leg sideways, united himself with Taoism, and his body spun like a top, emitting immeasurable light.

Then Song Qingshu yelled violently, and immediately kicked his left foot horizontally, stepping directly through Tianyu, foot to foot.

"Son, don't be arrogant. My legs are formed by the essence of the sun, moon and stars. How dare you compare my legs? You can't control yourself!"

King Jinshan Luo watched Song Qingshu imitate his own movements and stepped forward with his feet. He couldn't help laughing jokingly, and after a loud shout, he urged the gods on his feet to step towards Song Qingshu with all his strength.

Bang!

Jinshan Luowang's brilliant golden giant feet hung down like nebula-like brilliance, and the sun, moon and stars shrouded it, trembling violently.

It's as terrifying as if there are stars flowing quietly on it.

"Jie Xinghe's essence condenses into legs? Isn't that a cripple? A cripple, why are you talking about a decisive battle with me?"

Song Qingshu smiled coldly, and then the soles of his feet also emitted a radiant light.

For a moment, the sky and the earth in the palace were dazzling, and countless masters couldn't even hold their bodies still, and they flew out like leaves falling in the wind.

Under the soles of King Jinshan Luo's feet was a galaxy of morning light, which was extremely dazzling.

However, with the place where Song Qingshu stood as the center, a wave of divine energy that caused the collapse of the star field actually came out from the soles of his feet, like an endless sea of ​​​​divine turbulence, and the brilliance covered the sun.

King Jinshan Luo was taken aback and couldn't help but murmured:

"Who the hell is this? He can actually challenge my physical body?"

King Jinshan Luo majored in the power of the body. At his level, perhaps only the terrifying monks who also majored in the body in the transformation of the gods had a body shell comparable to him.

However, Song Qingshu showed extraordinary agility in the siege organized by the gods, super-powerful primordial spirit power, and slightly low-key physical strength, not so conspicuous.

But what Jinshan Luowang didn't expect was that not only Song Qingshu's primordial power was terrifying and boundless, but even his physical body was the pinnacle of the realm of transforming gods!

Boom!

The sole of Song Qingshu's raised foot collided violently with Jinshan Luowang's leg, the void was shaken, and the avenue suddenly wailed.

There was a flash of brilliance above the sky, King Jinshan Luo became smaller, and was kicked out by Song Qingshu directly. He didn't win, but he was unscathed and calm.

"King Jinshan Luo is wearing the supreme combat boots of the Jinsheng Clan, no wonder the defense is so terrible."

"I heard that Jinshan Luo King has already stepped on the threshold of the Ninth Layer of the God of Transformation, and Song Qingshu is only at the fifth layer of the God of Transformation, and he is able to fight against him. It is shocking!"

After King Jinshan Luo's figure appeared, some of the strong present exclaimed.

King Jinshan Luo wore a golden light armored suit, especially his feet, a pair of golden boots Cheng Guangwa bright.

There are chains of order condensed around the supreme boots, flowing with brilliance.

Although he is golden in color, King Jinshan Luo has long hair as white as snow, with a mountain-like imprint between his eyebrows, and holds a nine-layer demon-subduing exquisite pagoda in his hand, surrounded by mist.

Song Qingshu was about to make a thunderous move to instantly deal with powerful enemies like King Jinshanluo, but he didn't even have time to make a move.

Because when Song Qingshu was looking at King Jinshan Luo, planning to kill him with one blow, there was a ray of light from the Great Dao in the void aimed at his Tianling Gai with peerless sharpness.

Precisely.

That Dao Guangxia was aimed at the villain of Yuanshen between Song Qingshu's eyebrows.

This is a shot designed to kill Yuanshen, it is extremely terrifying and extremely ruthless.

"Chong"!

"Chong"!

……

Immediately after the avenues of avenues of light appeared, there were streaks of cold lights shining in the void, and the sword lights with murderous intent cut down, like the power of flying immortals.

"come!"

Song Qingshu was happy and fearless, he squeezed the sword art with both hands and slashed towards the void, the sword art transformed into a fairy blade in the void, constantly smashing the flying immortals to pieces.

Without any tricks, the crisis was forcibly resolved in a head-to-head manner.

"Who shot?"

After resolving the crisis, Song Qingshu got rid of the entanglement of King Jinshanluo, and rushed directly to Gaotian, Tongtiandao's eyes widened angrily, and the nine-colored light shot out for more than ten miles.

Since Song Qingshu survived the catastrophe of heaven and earth last time, the power of his Dao Eye has improved, and now he has infinite divine power even without the help of the system.

At the moment when Song Qingshu opened his eyes, a nine-color divine light instantly saw through all illusions, and saw a woman in white with short hair.

One of the Nine Saints of the God Organization?

Without any basis, Song Qingshu completely relied on an intuition to perceive his identity.

It's not because Song Qingshu's six senses are psychic, it's because this woman has an aura and power similar to Tianwei Demon Lord, generally extremely powerful, it can be described as incalculable.

And vaguely, Song Qingshu felt that this woman was even more terrifying than Tianwei Demon Lord.

"A member of the god organization again? Do you really want all of the Nine Sons left!"

Song Qingshu jokingly laughed, and flicked his right finger, directly forcing the woman in white with short hair out of the void.

"boom!"

Just as Song Qingshu made a move, the sky collapsed.

"Don't be arrogant, how can my god organization lose to you!"

The woman in white shouted angrily, her fighting spirit was soaring, it was extremely terrifying.

Song Qingshu lowered his eyebrows and suppressed his smile:

"Who else in the god organization wants me to die? I'll kill them all!"

As soon as this statement came out, the stone was shocked.

Chapter 660

"How many people in the god organization still want to kill me? I will kill them all!"

"It doesn't matter if you don't say it, I will get rid of the entire god organization sooner or later!"

Song Qingshu raised his head in front of the short-haired woman in white clothes, the theory was natural, and he spoke with great pride.

As soon as this remark came out, all the masters present, including those powerful and indifferent killers from the god organization, couldn't control their clamor: "What did he say? He really wants to be an enemy of the god organization?"

"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. I heard that the ancestors in the god organization all have peak powerhouses who are true gods. They are not in the same world as us."

"Song Qingshu! You dare to provoke my god organization. Could it be that you are really tired of living?"

The masters of various races murmured words with incomprehensible smiles on their faces, and the killers organized by the gods shouted in deep voices, and the place was no longer peaceful.

Song Qingshu's voice was only a little more serious, and the tone of his voice was no longer rising, but the effect was earth-shattering!

The woman in white with short hair was slightly taken aback when she heard the words, and then her killing intent became stronger:

"You may not even be able to beat me, but you dare to provoke the god organization? Song Qingshu, you are very stupid!"

Song Qing's expression was calm, and his voice was neither humble nor overbearing:

"I don't pay attention to the entire god organization, so what are you? Can't beat you? You have to limit your jokes!"

When Song Qingshu said these words, he put his hands behind his back lightly, and looked at the woman in white with an unusually open and decisive expression, making him speechless for a while.

After a moment of silence.

The woman in white roared angrily:

"Kill the gods!"

Following the words of the woman in white, a blood color that was so thick that it could not be washed appeared on her white clothes, and the short hair that had just passed her ears grew wildly in the wind, turning into a burst of ink and fluttering.

Once the blood color thickened, it appeared as pitch black as night.

Once the black hair grows, it looks like a black waterfall.

It was also at this moment that this terrifying killer from one of the Nine Saints of the God Organization fully revealed its might.

A mountain of human heads took shape in the void, and the woman in black stood on the mountain of human heads bleeding all over the ground and looked at Song Qingshu with murderous intent, like a Shura.

"Killing the God is the unique secret of the god organization. Users can increase their own strength several times in an instant."

"The shortcoming is that the user must burn life energy, and it starts with ten years."

After the saintess of the god organization used the God-killing Transformation, the system's prompt sounded in Song Qingshu's mind.

Song Qingshu was quite interested at first, thinking that it would be a good idea to make the system learn how to kill God.

But after hearing the second half of the system's introduction to Killing God Transformation, Song Qingshu immediately lost interest.

A kind of practice that needs to burn lifespan to maintain can be described as endless troubles for ascetics. Not only is it difficult to improve their own strength, but even the current state cannot be stabilized.

Thinking of this.

Song Qingshu's mouth raised a smile:

"It's really not worthwhile to burn the lifespan to summon a moment of strength."

The divine saint sneered:

"Being able to twist your head off is worth the rewards given to me by the organization. In a medium world, I can be the master of the world!"

The god organization controls countless worlds, large and small, but it is a medium-sized world when it is shot, and the shot is still extremely generous, which is embarrassing.

For a medium-sized world, even if the gods and saints sacrifice a hundred years of life, it is worthwhile "Song Qingshu! Die!"

The divine saintess roared angrily, and a divine ultimate move appeared in the void.