Supreme Martial Dao

"Come on, damn, it seems to be ruined."

At this moment, I feel the change of the gods, and the look of the sky changes.

In the bouldering, he didn’t even care about everything. When he took Wang Chen, he fled in the distance.

咻咻...

The figure is flashing and gone.

Between the blink of an eye, Wang Chen and Haotian plucked a few kilometers.

Booming...

And just after Wang Chen and Hao Tian plucked a few kilometers, in the roar of the roar, the Cheng Shentai collapsed.

The dust is flying and the smoke is cloudy.

The whole world is shaking at the moment.

哗啦啦......

And just in the moment when the gods collapsed, the sky above, the heavy rain filled.

Without warning, a heavy rain swept through.

The wind whistling and the thunder roared.

The whole world seems to have fallen into ruin.

Between the vagueness, a little golden light, between the heavens and the earth.

"This...what is going on."

Far, looking at this scene, in the heavy rain, Hao Tian’s eyes widened and his face became ugly.

The gods are destroyed.

How is this possible?

This is the land where the **** of the sea is a god.

This is the place of faith in the eyes of everyone.

This is a holy place for the sea.

And now, Cheng Shentai has been destroyed.

The face of Haotian suddenly became pale.

"Poseidon, fallen."

Looking at the stunned face, Wang Chen said quietly.

In the face of this scene, Wang Chen’s expression is extremely complicated.

The sea **** has fallen.

Yes, Wang Chen knows that at this moment, Poseidon has fallen.

He will no longer exist.

For thousands of years, Cheng Shentai’s perseverance is in this piece of heaven and earth, because it is supported by the shackles.

And now, the remnant of the soul disappears, and there is no need to become a god.

Wang Chen finally knows that everything before is not a fake, not a dream, not a fantasy.

It’s a real existence.

He did not climb into the Shentai, but he went to the Shentai.

The sea **** left it to Wang Chen to inherit, and finally fell, this became a **** platform collapse at this moment.

The age of Poseidon has passed and ceases to exist.

"What, Poseidon..."

When I heard Wang Chen’s words, my eyes changed.

"Impossible."

After that, he roared toward Wang Chen.

The look of Haotian changes one after another.

He, the tone became dignified at this moment, and his expression became embarrassing.

The sea **** has fallen.

No.

撼天 cannot accept this result.

Poseidon, that is the belief of Haotian, but their belief in the Haizu is their belief in the eyes of the sea.

How can he fall?

Wang Chen said in a beggar.

The sky roared loudly.

Just, his roar is gradually becoming powerless.

Because, Hao Tian finally had to accept the result of Wang Chen.

Poseidon, maybe... really fallen.

This is the only way that Chengshen can collapse.

I know this in my heart, but this moment is to let Haotian accept this result.

"What happened, before, what happened."

Looking at Wang Chen, Hao Tian asked loudly.

His eyes are red.

The power of one's faith is horrible.

This point, Wang Chen is very clear.

Especially for people like Haotian, faith is everything.

And now, the belief has collapsed, which makes him accept.

Wang Chen, he definitely knows what.

After coming here, Wang Chen’s body is full of mysterious atmosphere.

Before, why did he go out under the path of Chengshen?

Before, why did he react like that?

At this moment, how did he know that Poseidon was fallen?

撼天 wants to get an answer from Wang Chen.

"We are all chess pieces, Poseidon, too."

Wang Chen sighed.

"Chess, how is it possible, Poseidon, supreme, how could he be a chess piece."

撼天狠狠 grabbed Wang Chen’s collar and roared.

At this moment, the sky is like an injured beast.

As if the next moment, he killed Wang Chen.

A person’s faith cannot be smashed.

As the belief in Haotian.

The **** of the sea god, the supreme, in the heart of the sky, the sea **** adult can do anything, how could he be a chess piece.

Who has the ability to turn Poseidon into a chess piece.

"It is true, this piece of the sky, this **** day is the ruler, you, me, Poseidon, everyone, are chess pieces, true gods, demon gods, beast gods, they are no exception." /

Wang Chen sighed.

"I just saw the sea god, the soul of the sea god."

Wang Chen continued.

Slowly, Wang Chen told Haotian some things that he had seen before.

Although, between the two, Wang Chen concealed the matter of the inheritance of the true God, although he did not say anything about the war and other people, but the things of the sea god, Wang Chen said all.

Including, Wang Chen obtained the inheritance of Poseidon and obtained some creations.

However, Wang Chen did not say that the creation he obtained was a seed of God.

"Chess, we are all chess pieces, Poseidon is his..."

Listening to Wang Chen’s narrative, slowly and slowly, Hao Tian loosened Wang Chen’s collar.

He knows that Wang Chen did not deceive him.

Maybe, that's true.

Because, just above the Shentai stage, Haotian seems to feel a hint of call, seems to feel a touch of Poseidon.

Just, Poseidon is his...

Silent.

A dead silence.

"He, really gone, didn't leave anything."

After a long time, Haotian looked at Wang Chen and asked.

"Go, nothing left, perhaps, he has left a seed of inheritance, perhaps, he will appear again in the future."

Wang Chen said affirmatively.

Poseidon, what kind of person is that.

Although, he did not say, but, Wang Chen believes.

Such a person cannot be so easily degraded, and he is even less willing to fall down so easily.

Although I don’t know what happened in the ancient times, but Wang Chen knows that the true God and the devil are inevitably forbidden to die. They must break the imprisonment of fate and walk out of a path that belongs to them.

Poseidon, don’t want to be like this.

For thousands of years, he must have left some means.

This point, Wang Chen is convinced.

"Seeds...the seeds of hope."

After listening to Wang Chen’s words, Hao Tian muttered.

His eyes gradually brightened.

"Yes, it must be, hahahaha... it must be, this is not the end, it is just the beginning, the Poseidon will eventually return, his glory will eventually sweep the world, will cover me, will definitely I am waiting for the return of Poseidon."

In the laughter, Haotian said excitedly.

He, slowly kneeling, he looked at the ruins with great enthusiasm.

Looking at the look of Haotian, Wang Chen couldn't help but look strange.

This guy... changed too fast.

咻咻...

And just as Wang Chen’s face was complicated, a golden light was swept from a distance.

Between the blink of an eye, the light went straight to Wang Chen.

"Not good."

Looking at this scene, Wang Chen and Hao Tian have changed their face at the same time.

It’s just that, without giving the two people any chance to react, that light is coming to Wang Chen’s face.

The chill is rising.

In that moment, Wang Chen even felt the breath of death.

It’s just that, in the end, the light stopped in the eyes of Wang Chen and Hao Tian’s stunned eyes.

In the end, it quietly suspended in front of Wang Chen.

"This is."

Long breathed out a sigh of relief, and refused to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, looking at the light in front of him, Wang Chen and Hao Tian face each other.

"Sword."

The sky reveals a doubtful look.

At this moment, the light that floats in front of their eyes is not a long sword.

Almost transparent, as if it were illusory.

Sparkling, the momentum is stunned.

嗡嗡嗡...

The long sword even whispered a whisper.

"Well, this is..."

Trying to reach out and touch, but the sky is wide open.

Because his hand, it was easy to pass through the sword.

No, to be precise, it’s his hand, it’s easy to pass through that light and shadow.

Like illusion, no longer exists.

The sword, there is no entity.

This makes the sky wide open.

"I see."

Looking at this scene, Wang Chen is also looking very dignified.

The sound of the long sword, Wang Chen can clearly feel.

Even, Wang Chen felt that inside his dantian, that nucleus, it was exciting at the moment.

It seems that a thought, so that Wang Chen could not help but want to bring this long sword into his arms.

Slowly, in the gaze of the sky, Wang Chen reached out and grabbed it.

"This is..."

Once again, Wang Chen and Hao Tianyi had big eyes.

This time, Wang Chen did not fail.

He, caught it.

Hold the light and shadow.

In the face of Haotian, it seems that the existence of illusion is in the hands of Wang Chen, but it is turned into substance.

The light dissipated and turned into a touch of white.

This is a crystal-clear sword, like crystal, glass, and like a thousand years of ice...

A cold chill, slowly rising.

But it is a real existence.

Hang...

And just after grasping this long sword, the power of chaos in Wang Chen was unable to withstand rolling and surging.

A powerful atmosphere, uncontrolled madness.

Calling...

The wind whispers and the fire burns.

After the blink of an eye, a flame sprang up.

Yuan Lizhi...

Looking at this scene, Wang Chen exclaimed.

Yes, this moment, the energy of Wang Chen’s body erupted spontaneously, condensing the soldiers of Yuanli.

And between the soldiers of the Yuanli, the glass sword is covered.

A touch of brilliance blooms.

At this moment, the soldiers of Yuan Li in the hands of Wang Chen are full of the scent of killing and are full of majestic atmosphere.

The entity of Yuanli is materialized.

This is the real entity.

Looking at this scene, even if it is Wang Chen, it can no longer be calm at this moment.

He looked at the sword in his hand, his eyes full of complex looks.

This is another opportunity that Poseidon gave him.

He helped Wang Chen to unite the real forces.

Wang Chen did not forget what he told him at the time.

The force of Yuanli, refining the entity.

At the beginning, Ling Zhan left some materials for Wang Chen.

Among them, there are white veins and flesh.

Unfortunately, these things were finally abandoned by Wang Chen.

Because he found that the forces of Yuanli could evolve.

The limit of it exists in the sky.

Even if it is the white-skinned ribs and skins, the bones are not worthy of the soldiers.

In that way, only the space of the soldiers of the Yuanli will be banned.

So, Wang Chen has never refining the real forces of the Yuanli.

And now... this glazed glazed soldier seems to be helping Wang Chen to do this thing he has never done before.

Looking at the burning fire, the long sword whistling, Wang Chen’s heart fell into the sea.