"Now, what era is it?"

The blood-colored strange man looked around, his eyes full of vicissitudes and a little confused.

Everyone was shocked.

It is not the people of today who can ask this question.

Ye Xuan had a bad feeling in his heart!

He could clearly feel that this weirdo was not the same as the weirdo before him.

"Who the hell are you, your breath has changed, is it possible to take away this blood-colored body!"

The Scarlet Monster laughed, "This shell itself is mine. ”

"I lent a finger to the mortal and let him kill the living and reforge the body of the god on my behalf. Now that my Godhead has returned to its place, I have naturally awakened and returned. ”

Hear it!

Above the amber platform.

All the princely masters exploded in their brains.

There was even more turmoil in my heart, and I couldn't believe this scene.

Ye Xuan already had a guess, but he still couldn't believe it: "Could it be, you are a martial god?"

"Yes, I'm the Martial God!" the Martial God nodded, taking it very calmly.

One word!

Stir up thousands of waves, thousands of storms.

Unbelief, horror, and fear were written on everyone's faces.

God!

It's a distant noun.

They ruled the Middle Ages, slaughtering all living beings.

At that time, most of the twelve sects had not been born, and even the six holy places had to grovel under Shinto.

Incense becomes a god, this is a force that is so strong that it is incomprehensible, look at this ninety-nine-layer small world, look at this million-meter amber pillar that reaches the sky, and look at this magnificent and magnificent Pantheon Palace, all of which show the glory of the past.

They created an era and ended an era, which can be said to be unprecedented and unprecedented.

But fortunately, they failed against the sky and fell into the dust of history.

This is a piece of public history, irrefutable.

But Valkyrie was resurrected.

Could it be that none of the medieval gods died.

Could it be that in the Pantheon Palace, the God Emperor is waking up.

Could it be that the former Shinto wants to rule the world again and slaughter all things.

The more people present thought about it, the more terrifying they became, their hairs stood on end, and they were in a cold sweat, as if they had seen a catastrophe in heaven and earth.

Mo Liuli looked pained and shouted:

"You're lying, you're not a martial god at all!"

"Just ask the world, who can live forever, who can come back from the dead!"

"If you can resurrect a ninth-order god, then my Momen Saint should have manifested in the world a long time ago. ”

The martial god was stunned for a moment, looked at Mo Liuli's costume carefully, and chuckled: "Oh, it turned out to be the heir of Momen, you are still lingering!"

"I think that at the beginning, your Momen Holy Land was the number one force in the world, but it was a pity that the mantis arm was used as a car, in a vain attempt to prevent the rise of my Shinto, so the Supreme God Emperor personally took action, slaughtered the Momen, and destroyed the Momen Gate, so it was impossible for him to be resurrected. ”

Slaughter!

What strength.

What a domineering look.

Above the ninth order, there are saints.

It was an incredible, omnipotent realm.

And the God Emperor was able to slaughter the saints, which shows the greatness of his strength, no wonder he called the sky and fought against the sky.

Mo Liuli clenched her fists, her nails embedded in her flesh. This is the fundamental reason why Momen is so dilapidated, the foundation has been destroyed by Shinto, and there is no way to talk about reviving glory.

The other dozen or so kings didn't even have the courage to speak. Don't look at them usually on one side, but in front of Shinto, they are not qualified to lick shoes.

Ye Xuan looked calm.

Carefully looked at the scarlet stranger, and said firmly:

"I don't know what means you used, but you definitely didn't come back to life!"

A trace of surprise flashed on the Valkyrie's face, and he asked, "Boy, I'm just standing here like this, what evidence do you have that I haven't been resurrected!"

"Because God says you're just a dead man!"

Ye Xuan raised his hand and pointed at the clouds and said:

"Just now, you broke into the range of the clouds, and it stands to reason that the clouds will expand, and a thunderbolt will be slashed to punish you, the spoiler. ”

"However, nothing happened. You stand under the clouds, but the clouds treat you as nothing, unless you are God's illegitimate son, or you are simply a dead person, and you are not within the scope of the thunder tribulation!"

Bang Bang Bang!

The Martial God puffed up his palms and said with a smile:

"I am worthy of being a fellow with the qualifications for sanctification, and I can see through my reality at a glance. ”

"But I also have a question, what are you doing with Fan Chi if you have nothing to do, there's no need to be so desperate!"

Ye Xuan said lightly: "My brother is trapped below, I have been thinking about it for a long time, your appearance must have some kind of connection with him, please let him go!"

"So, you see the bottom of the pool!"

The Martial God's tone was suddenly cold, and his eyes were full of fierce light.

"You want to resurrect the God Emperor!" Ye Xuan hooked the corners of his mouth, and his words were amazing.

When the people heard this, they were even more terrified.

The God Emperor is a taboo in heaven and earth, and even the heavens are afraid of him.

If the news of his resurrection spreads, it will definitely scare a group of people to death.

The killing intent of the martial god was dignified, and his divine power was surging, and the whole person was like a hungry and devouring ancient beast.

Ye Xuan didn't care, and continued to ask, "Actually, I have a question!"

"Is the God Emperor wanting to resurrect with the help of Cai Wuxi's body, or do you want to train Cai Wuxian to become the second generation of God Emperor!"

The Martial God said coldly: "Is there a difference! Anyway, 'he' will revive the glory of Shinto and revive the silent gods." ”

"It's no difference! It's all delusional anyway. Ye Xuan sneered, surging with murderous intent.

One man, one god stares at each other.

The qi is rising, and the killing intent is as thick as water.

The atmosphere on the field was oppressive and cramped, like the calm before a storm.

Thundered!

Above the sky.

The clouds are brewing.

Originally black and red, now it has turned purple.

The glorious heavenly power is shrouded, and there is also the power of destroying the world, sweeping in all directions.

Rumble!

The sixth round of thunder tribulation begins!

The forty-sixth thunderbolt landed.

In the sky and on the ground, a divine purple shines.

It was actually the Zixiao Divine Thunder, although it was only the thickness of chopsticks, but its destructive power far exceeded the forty-five heavenly thunders in front of it.

This is the purest world-destroying thunder, far from being the Zixiao God Thunder Pill that the Purple Pill Immortal can compare with the medicinal stones, Rao is Ye Xuan's promotion to the Martial Dao Seventh Heaven, and the pressure has also increased.

"Smash the Void!"

The moment the divine thunder fell, the martial god made a brazen attack.

As soon as you point out, the void distorts, turning into a vortex of ripples, shattering everything.

The blood-colored monster had also used this trick before, but compared to the Martial God, it was no different from the difference between a small shrimp and a big shark.

"Day and night!"

"Power over the world!"

Ye Xuan is single-minded.

The Innate White Emperor turned into chaos, disrupted the order, and faced the Zixiao Divine Thunder.

The holy fist blasted out, the right is the fist, and the boundless fist poured the world and smoothed out the ripples in the space.

Rumble!

Four-move collision.

The power is incomparable, and the sound is like a bell.

A large area of amber ground underfoot was shaken into powder.

Divine thunder, white sword, divine fist, ripples, all annihilated, no matter up or down.

Ye Xuan frowned.

This Martial God is a bit too strong.

The strength is equivalent to the peak of the Seventh Heaven, and it is only half a step away from the Eighth Heaven.

The Five Elements Elder's face was shocked, and then his eyes were filled with joy.

The Happy King, the Zidanxian, and the Overlord Gun King also seemed to understand something, and they looked at each other, overflowing with murderous intentions.

"Let's just help the Martial God and kill Ye Xuan!"

The eight princes have a plan, wanting to use their magical powers to assassinate Ye Xuan.

"Are you crazy!"

The three major kings stopped in front with serious expressions.

The king of danger stopped in front and shouted angrily: "Do you have a pit in your brains? The revival of the Shinto Dao is a catastrophe of heaven and earth, not only do you not stop it, but you also want to fight in the nest!"

The king of the murobe said angrily: "Once the Shinto is revived, all living beings will be destroyed. Your Ye family, Su family, Cao family, and Danding Sect all didn't have good results. ”

The King of the Wall Department persuaded: "Everyone, we should take the common people in the world as our own responsibility, put aside our prejudices, help Ye Xuan in one move, and kill the Martial God!"

The eight princes were silent for a long time, and they said in unison:

"The Divine Dao catastrophe is far away in the sky, and Ye Xuan's disaster is in front of you!"

The faces of the three major kings turned blue with anger, and they scolded: "Selfish villain, shameless, scumbag, traitor!"

The Martial God laughed: "Stupid mortals, whether it is thousands of years or tens of thousands of years, they are all the same pathetic and inferior, so they need God's guidance!"

At this time!

The forty-seventh thunderbolt came.

Ye Xuan was shocked in his heart, tired of coping.

The Martial God did not take the opportunity to sneak attack, but instead retreated with a backhand.

Poof!

The blood-colored palm passed through the chest.

The King of Danger looked at the bloody hole in his chest, pain and despair were mixed:

"It is worthy of being a martial god, and it is outrageously strong. Room, wall, run, go to inform the country, Shinto ......"

Before he finished his words, the essence and blood of his body were sucked clean, turning into nutrients for the blood-patterned divine body.

"Dangerous !!"

The king of the chamber and the king of the wall were furious.

Ye Xuan was also angry, how could the King of the Danger Department not be angry because of his death.

He was in a hurry to draw his sword in a vain attempt to save the remaining two kings, but the eight princes were determined to be traitors, and desperately delayed Ye Xuan.

Ultimately!

The king of the chamber and the king of the wall are dead.

The three major kings of the dignified are now only three dried corpses.

And the Martial God said with a satisfied face: "After absorbing the monks of a city, plus the essence blood of the three major princes, the blood infant immortal body can be worthy of a small success!"

"But it's enough, the godhead fits the body, and ascends to the eighth order!"

Suddenly, a momentum that overwhelmed the universe swept across the left and right, and even Ye Xuan was difficult to match.

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