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“Not likely!”

The seven great clans and the five False Saints all vibrated, the whole body of fluff straightened up, among them Tianjun reacted, the instincts rushed out – the types of players were simultaneously aware, they thought that this golden golden jewel could not withstand Su Ping!

But the speed of his departure was still slow, as deafening as the ten thousand winds in his ears vibrated, giving them the courage of their souls.

Just then the extreme scene appeared, the needle shattered, scattered and buried, as if there was a place where the Little Universe collapsed.

Losing the golden color of the Universe God Sect, their bodies once again appeared at the neck of the inner timeless body, and Su Ping was in the same position at the same time, they had the courage in the blink of an eye to fall into the cage tiger, and the poisonous beast snake in the same place was afraid of feeling.

“Don’t be stupid, stop him!”

The five False Saints quickly reacted, not crying out in fear, the sound was all a little transformed, a scene in front of them was too terrifying, surpassing his imagination.

At this moment, they were suddenly transparent, because what only this Spirit Master left behind, it was not the Holy Son who took it lightly, but the Holy Son who could not bring the secession!

The others also reacted, in a hurry, plagiarism and Qi Fei magic, the World God lit up, forming a battle army, wanting to stop Su Ping.

Su Ping took the sword in his hand, and struck again.

After an hour, the entire battle force shook, and in a row, the World God appeared shaking, as if the lake wanted to crumble.

“Meet the devil!”

“His forces, how can they be so strong?”

“He’s Feng Chen, still Zhi Sun?”

The people were terrified, at this moment, they basically couldn’t believe it, in front of Su Ping’s eyes, even if the five False Saints at this moment were a little skeptical, they had a long time of intelligence, there must be a problem? If Su Ping was Feng Chen, or Zhi Sun, it meant that he and Su Ping collected all kinds of materials, they were all fake.

Could it be that the other God Sun, was soon in the room of the Primordial Glass?

Su Ping didn’t give them time to think, one sword picked up one sword, each sword was also the general of the battle, against the battle, the brave people encountered the mace beat the feeling, Su Ping each sword let them have a violent heart, feeling that the world and body could always collapse, can’t admit it.

“Stop!”

In it, a False Saint could not roar, saying: “Are you trying to take one’s forces and forcibly start a war?”

“Don’t leave it open, how do you start the war again?”

Su Ping’s eyes were sharp, suddenly took a step forward, the tip of the sword skyrocketed, the 38 plagiarism heads were pressed into 26 heads, completely retracted the 12 heads of plagiarism force, but the power increased several times, his arm raised, the violent body of the force and plagiarism harmonized a force, the tip of the Sword of Wrath.

After an hour, the front of the battle suddenly shattered, in an instant, the seven great clans of more than 30 Feng Chen, the mouth of the blood fairy, flew backwards, fell on the ground, and the body trembled, losing consciousness.

“You!”

The five Saint Saints were terrified, not thinking of Su Ping so frantically, even if they saw it, in front of Su Ping’s eyes, it was not Zhi Sun, if he didn’t take Zhi Sun, the power would be even more intense.

“Stop him, no matter what, you can’t let him go and disturb the Holy Son!”

The five False Saints appeared, their whole bodies emerged pure white, their snow-white faces at this moment became even whiter, their eyes also changed to pure white, releasing their own parts Feng Chen world, each other’s world merged, slowly merging into one world dao.

“Fusion world?”

Su Ping saw this scene, couldn’t help but be slightly startled, for a moment, in his mind, he was hit by something, and there was a sudden sense of spiritual courage.

At this moment, the five World Divine Saints had completely merged, transformed into a dao with five layers of world statues, containing terrifying power, on their bodies poured out white light mist, merging with each other, like bodies wanting to dissolve, formation of the whole.

“What race are you?”

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Su Ping couldn’t open his mouth.

This five False Saints are too demonic, the world can merge, and now the body also has a sign fusion.

“You’ll know.”

The five False Saints said a word, covering the sound evenly, as if completing some kind of synchronicity.

After a moment, their bodies precipitated into white light, fused together – the white light dispersed, an eight-meter-tall body, growing ten ten-purpose arms.

Ten pairs of eyes were either cold or teasing, staring at Su Ping: “Our group is high in the scriptures, leaving you as the Spirit Master or the Feng Chen, also die without regret!”

Su Ping stared at the Feng Chen world, and he was indifferent, as if he was wondering what.

“Ten Heavenly Inferno statues, town!”

The fusion after The Saint Fake was met by Su Ping who did not look, suddenly raised his hand, the white light saint in his palm condensed, followed the suppressed World God Feng, a terrible force seal appeared, containing ten plagiarism heads, directed Su Ping to cover.

Su Ping regained his spirit, seeing that he was suppressed, his eyes became even colder, “There is a chance, I want to go to Primordial Glass to see, what are you saints!”

As he talked, his palm plagiarized the twisted sword, resting on the ground.

At the same time, the little world lotus behind him appeared, but this time it was the little world lotus!

As the top lotus rose to the eighth rank of the Chaos God Demon Realm, a purgatory of qi filled the entire school, having just seen the hope of the seven great clans of Feng Chen, in an instant like falling Hell, had the courage to spread throughout the whole body of horror and fear.

A machine that surpassed the Imaginary Wild Dividend Qi, at this moment, released from Su Ping’s body.

“Kill!”

Su Ping stretched out his hand, the palm plagiarized the sword limb was completed, at the lower world level, he brought 26 plagiarism heads to 6 heads!

This is from the three plagiarisms that make up the force, now the equivalent of every plagiarism broken is two plagiarism heads!

To be integrated into one at a time, is to speak the force!

At this moment, Su Ping had come infinitely close to primordial plagiarism!

Without waiting for Su Ping to release the sword, the sword body showed all over the dao, and then let people have the courage to destroy the feeling, three characteristic plagiarisms, yielding to the seven great clans of Feng Chen, in front of them, plagiarism brought a strange image, burning, nowhere twisted, they were like putting their bodies in deep chaos, always able to tear their bodies apart.

Taking Su Ping, a sword slashed out, covering the force that immediately dissipated, covering the inside of the plagiarism, at the same time, the World Divine Saint, also in the moment of disintegration, was like a porcelain who could not withstand a blow.

“Parallel is not fusion, pee!”

Su Ping had already observed before, the world Feng Chen opponent was not a true fusion, at most, it could only be considered as an exponentially increasing force, it was also five!

But the fusion, even if it is a worldly duality, brings a multiplier of forces, at least three!

Reaching the three worlds, the violent power increases, at least nine!

This type of increase is the latter that brings increases, which in parallel is only superimposed, bringing limited increases.

Regardless, these five False Saints were all Celestial Peaks, and Song Yan were no less, each other’s strength, enough for them to sweep across the Divine Landscape.

“Regardless, this force is still too ordinary!”

Su Ping traveled to the gods, knew him well in the extreme Feng Chen universe, for the other world Feng Chen who said, was far from the extreme, even if it could only be considered a standard middle class.

According to the Shattered World God, the Whole Body Saint was cracked, the soul was also in the moment of shattering, but it was not completely shattered, just extremely serious injuries, based on the timeless rules, it was difficult to move and repair, his head was on ten terrifying items, it’s hard to believe this kind of thing will arise.

“He’s not Zhi Sun, why . . .”

They didn’t think of it, they didn’t reach Zhi Sun, Su Ping because of what could be fought with them, and one size immediately brought them mortally wounded, basically the crushing force!

It may be this force, but it is not Zhi Sun force!

Even if they looked out at Su Ping, there was no Feng Chen qi force, there was no divine seal!

Is this the great sub-world?

“Quail!”

Su Ping kicked out a stone, brought the Saint Fake body to fall, handed over a suppressing force, took away the resistance of the Saint Fake force, sealed him the body, the income to the inner world, also the realm, this heavenly life will bring him imprisonment, it was also Su Ping.

Seeing the defeated Saint Saint, imprisoned by Su Ping, the seven great clans of Feng Chen also reacted, trembling a little, and he breathed heavily.

At this moment, Su Ping released too heavy a pressure, but this pressure inside contained extremely strong blood essence and killing qi, as if following the sea of blood mountain inside to the Demon God.

More than ten Feng Chen people, facing Su Ping approaching, did not dare to mention the battle weapon, just constantly backed down.

Su Ping glanced at these Feng Chen people, met them all lost their will, and said coldly, from among the people clutching a Heavenly Army, saying: “Lead the way, go there Holy Son there!”

This Tianjun was like a little millet carried out by Su Ping, in his heart, he could hardly resist, facing Su Ping, he had the courage to gently touch one that could tear him apart.

The extraordinary intuition was exquisite, so he did not doubt his senses at all, now his inner twisted underneath, still quickly submissive.

A second didn’t come.

At this Tianjun led below, Su Ping maintained a state of unity, sitting neatly in Xiaoqing on his head, a rushing line.

Soon, Su Ping immediately went from a strange structure in the organization to a local empty place.

This place has more than ten dao qi in existence, also extremely powerful, Su Ping and this Tianjun approached, immediately attracted attention , the kind of seeing Su Ping this stranger at the time, everyone here was also stunned.

Su Ping also clearly saw this place, this place has ten pond meats, inside soaked in the liquid Chaos Force, these people bathed inside, right at the cultivation and absorption.

But among them, there was a torn place, through the Two-Eyed Chaos, Su Ping saw that the tear inside had a Divine Scene Dao.

“Who?”

“Su Ping? The closest one is to falling in love!”

“Engraved, how do you bring this, you want to find death?”

The ten people sitting at the Meat Chaos in the pond, did not come out, but coldly shouted to lead Su Ping to the Heavenly Army.

This TianJun’s face was like a pig’s liver, he didn’t know how to explain it, he knew that not bringing Su Ping to die was also a mortal sin.

“Just moved, isn’t it outside what happened?” At this time, a False Saint who followed the Chaos of Flesh in the pond stood up, his expression a little low.

Su Ping glanced around, seeing that it was all Tianjun here, he didn’t mean to be afraid, the spirit was cold, and said: “There is also a little matter, you sent to block the way of the fire family, it is not too useful, I don’t look wrong, you Holy Son right here, That’s the lineage?”

He was just local, it was the white tear inside Shen Jing.

This Saint Saint slammed his face, saying, “What do you want to do?”

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Su Ping’s voice was disparaging, but his eyes were extremely cold, he suddenly found that these Saint Saints’ faces were all cast, although they were different, not much less, they were all snow-white skin, looking a little devilish.

“Huh, mouth out Fan Yan, it seems that Shen Qing lacks you to educate!” This Saint Fake let out a cold sigh, for another soaked in the Chaos of Flesh in the pond everyone said: “Before solving him, this person is not simple, his physical body is not pure Human race, but has half of the Chaos bloodline . . .”

Hearing this, the others couldn’t help but show their eyes, looking at Su Ping’s inner gaze more than a circle of greed.

They soaked in this Chaos of flesh in the pond, one moment they did not want to break away, they wanted to absorb inside the Chaos force, transform their veins.

But Su Ping on Su Ping’s body was extremely strong, and Chen Chen’s eyes could see, if he could bring Su Ping to kill them all, it would definitely be great.

“That’s wrong.”

Su Ping shook his head and said: “You are not very good, it is absolutely not the Body Race, but also not half of the BloodLine Chaos, but the complete Chaos of the Bloodline.”

“Kill!”

This Saint Fake roared.

The Chaos of Flesh in the pond of people immediately stood up and killed, Su Ping’s eyes swept over, all 12 people, five False Saints and seven Celestial Peaks, watching this seven Celestial Emperors how to dress, it must be the Chaos Realm inside the seven great clans of the leader, including Lang Nha.

Su Ping’s expression was cold, without any hesitation.

“Dead!”

Su Ping’s sword heart condensed, and suddenly a sword swept across.

“What? !”

Terrifying sword qi swept across, leading to the three Heavenly Emperors who were immediately covered by sword qi, the new World Feng Chen had just broken apart, and at Su Ping the blade in front of him could not withstand a blow!

This scene also brought four other people to suddenly stop their bodies, looking at Su Ping in horror.

At this moment they were also awake, aware of the seriousness of the problem.

“Leader, run fast, that’s the monster.” Among the top four Lang Yan people suddenly obtained the sound transmission, and couldn’t help but be slightly startled.

“Disregard you, roll over!”

Su Ping was lazy with these people, the other Holy Son right in the slit, could always inherit to the complete lineage, once inherited, the Universe hegemony leveled the force, he could not stop, had to rob or harass.

Having come to this country, backing down is like suicide.

“Stop him!”

Looking out at Su Ping, the five False Saints were angry.

Their bodies appeared precipitated with white light, wanting to merge, but this time Su Ping was prepared, suddenly swept over to a False Saint in front of him, and suddenly Su Ping fell.

This Saint Saint stared at the snow-white eyes, looking over at Su Ping, as if he had forgotten.

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