Super God of War

There is a supreme sky in the dead realm, just like the inner world of the **** realm, which is the real core. ??? One novel ???????????????

The Supreme Heaven and the Li World stand side by side, perhaps it should also be counted as the Qingqiu Mountain Presbyterian Church, which constitutes this superstructure of Xingyu. No matter how strong Luo Yang is, he has only been dominant in the outer world until now. Even the existence of Taihuan Demon God has to hide in the battle nest to continue his life, showing how tough the world is.

At this moment, the legendary supreme sky, without seeing the classics, Shenlong came to the top of the gods. Don’t look at this man’s skinny, like a withered, but his body is full of vitality, just like the living!

Luo Yang’s first sight of the Lord of the Sea scales felt that he was different from other Lords of the Sea.

If other Hades are already alive on the road from death to life, but that kind of vitality is no different from ordinary life, and the vitality of this scale sea Hades can be comparable to the **** of life, and it is from the extreme of death. To the extreme of life.

“Is the Supreme Heaven your existence? The realm of death really struck me. The world in the God Realm has been opposed to the Supreme Heaven for many years. Presumably, there are also many heavy gods and demon masters! You have broken through the limitations of time and space, and have no effect on the past and the future. Invisible, I was not your opponent before I became the Divine Lord, so I can only rely on the sword in my hand. “Luo Yang said, plain, magnificent, calm, this is the dignity of Xuantian War God, and will not be cowardly in the face of any existence. .

“Oh? Lord God of War wanted to do one? Well, this sword seems to have not been successful yet, so be careful!”

Too late, fast, when Luo Yang sensed the opponent’s shot, the opponent had attacked in the passing years.

Five minutes ago, ten minutes ago, half an hour ago, two hours ago, three days ago, half a month ago, a year ago …

Every time a black light strikes, it is not the present, but the agitation coefficient of time and space, which seems to have been shot a long time ago. The “cause” of the attack has been planted in the past, and Luoyang is expected to bear the “fruit” of the attack today.

“Buzz buzz …” Taichung Jianwu whispered himself, as the first magical soldier in the Divine Realm, deterred by thousands of years of space and time, how can outside forces spread wild? No matter how fierce the attack, Luo Yang can not be approached.

However, Luo Yang didn’t feel safe because of this. Instead, he often had warning signs in his heart. There was a sense of ominousness, but he didn’t know where the problem was.

“Ding……”

Finally, the Taichong sword and the copper ring wooden stick actually hit each other. The scale sea is not tall, and it is shorter than Luo Yang. Unexpectedly, his strength is surprising. The terrorist shock instantly spreads across the sword body. If it is not Xuantian war pattern, it is very good at absorbing power. Otherwise, the sword will fly out immediately.

Not waiting for Luo Yang’s reaction, the surface of the Taichong sword turned black, and the scale sea underworld bluntly said: “I am afraid that this sword will not be used. I had slaughtered 100,000 tribes in other galaxies before I came to the galactic **** realm. See God of War, life To a certain extent, it is just a number, which is the same no matter where it is. After all, everyone does not want to die, so there are so many curses, unwillingness, fierceness. Is the Taichong sword the name of this sword? It contains so many The fighting intentions made me sigh, and I wish I could applaud. However, after all, the human race is limited. How can it compare with the murderousness of these 100,000 races? “

“Qiao!”

Luo Yang put his sword into the sheath, his eyebrows were divided into eight colors, his eyes were as bright as stars, his pupils had threefolds, and the top of his head shone brightly.

“Boom!”

Like bells and urns, Luo Yang emits eight beams on his forehead, with red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, purple and black among them.

Behind the head is a vast light wheel, and the bright mirror is like a silver moon, hanging in the center of the light wheel! The golden light on top of the head turned into a cloud, and the true spirit umbrella turned into a canopy of clouds and swallowed the mist, and the unstoppable golden air dropped down.

“Oh? Have you hidden your strength? Is it a little late for the full power to open at this time?” Lord Sea Lord stood well with a wooden stick, no sorrow, no joy, no hindrance, no thoughts, no thoughts, only Luo Yang in his eyes , Lock the gas machine firmly to eliminate accidents.

“The supreme heaven master is really arrogant!” Luo Yang sighed from the bottom of his heart. Qiangzhong has his own strong hand. What were the previous masters? It’s just a clown jumping out of an active atmosphere. This sea of ​​scales is the real underworld. His vitality is so incredible that it interferes with time and space. If there is no Taichung sword to suppress space and time, he has already lost!

Although the Xuantian God of War will never fail, he is still not one layer behind the Divine Lord. No matter how powerful the fighting power is, they are all grafted things. The essence is still in the eighth order, which is an important part.

“God?” Suddenly there was a touch of emotion on the pale yellow face of Squamble, and he sneered: “It turns out that you haven’t fully realized the mystery of the god, it is no wonder that it is so easy to deal with.”

The gods of the God Territory are frightened, what on earth is this Lord of the Scale Sea Underworld? Never heard of his name before, suddenly jumped out and completely suppressed Luo Yang, really terrible!

“The water in the dead zone is so deep!”

“Deep is good, otherwise the Soul Clan will come, even a trace of resistance, we will have to roll back to our hometown.”

Luo Yang was slightly shocked. The Lord of Scales Sea mentioned the divine position. There was a feeling of faintness. The divine position did indeed hide the mystery. It has not been fully interpreted so far, so that he missed the opportunity to improve his strength.

Almost instantly, Luo Yang narrowed his eyes and said calmly, “I will fully understand the mystery of the **** position when I go back! Thank you Lord Ming for reminding, but it still means that, here the undead army is forbidden to move forward.”

“Do you still want to go back?” Scale Sea looked at Luo Yang strangely, shaking his head and said, “Young man, you think you are too high. Since the Lord is here, where can you go back?”

Luo Yang calmly said: “No, I will not only go back, but also bring your life beads!”

“What?” Scale Sea was distracted and felt wrong, greatly wrong.

“Sacrifice, death, absolute sound, the first magic soldier succeeds!” Luo Yang pulled out his sword with a mysterious rhythm. I don’t know when the hostility attached to the sword body has disappeared ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ The sword blade is scattered The azure blue luster and the chilling chill made the main body of Scale Sea Hades unable to take a step back.

“Your sword has become? Hundreds of thousands of people are not as good as a human race?” This result was unexpected. The hostile energy gained by killing the hundreds of thousands of people was not as good as the war of the human race. Signs, but how long will it take?

If you think about things that should not be born with your toes, why are you born on the human race, is this race all born with God of War?

Luo Yang has brandished a sword. This sword also interferes with time and space. It was out of the sword ten days ago, one hundred days ago, ten years ago, one hundred years ago, but it is slightly different. It was the invasion of the long river that attacked the sea of ​​scales in the past, and even pushed the attack back tens of thousands of years ago, against the current.

“You …” Lord Sea Scale retreats. He can’t imagine that this sword is so outstanding, nor can he imagine that the human race can gather the fighting spirit to overcome the condensed anger of the wooden stick in his hand.

“Do you know? The human race is the crystallization of the Milky Way to the present day, how can the light of the worms contend with the sun? The human race is not suppressed by the past, so my sword is the supreme sword of humanity!” Luo Yang With a light sword body, I saw a crack in the wooden staff, the ashes were floating, and even the Highest Underworld Lord became a soul under the sword, contributing a pure white life bead.