"Lynx? This ancestral god is a lynx?"

"Oh my God, it's really terrible that a lynx has become a god worshiped in the East for thousands of years?"

"The emperor who is worthy of being handsome out of the universe has actually brought out the original form of a lynx that has become a god!"

"The East is really a magical place, a beast can cultivate to this extent, it is true that everything has understanding!"

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In the picture, Han Zheng's lazy words made the people watching the live broadcast startled.

Especially the people in China, since ancient times, there have been various animals in the land of China.

I really have a deep understanding of Han Zheng's words, and at this moment, I finally understand that those legends that circulate among the folk are true.

"Bastard, what the hell did you do to Smoke Luo?"

The dust gradually dissipated, suspended in the black mound above a large pit, and a pair of scarlet eyes stared at the big pit in the black mist, and asked in a tone full of hatred.

"Yo yo, it seems that this little girl is your good friend, she didn't do anything, she just deprived her of the spirit yuan that she had cultivated for thousands of years, with her potential, in cultivation for a thousand years, at most she was only a god level, and if you give me energy, it is the king!"

As the lazy words appeared, Han Zheng's figure appeared above the big pit out of thin air.

At this moment, in Han Zheng's hands, there was a dark cyan glow, and a miniature version was trapped inside, with dark black mini lynx hair all over it.

The miniature lynx curled up in the cyan glow, and it looked like it was already dying!

"You're a brute, let the smoke of Luo, or I'll tear you to shreds!"

After seeing the main soul of the smoke of the Luo trapped in the cyan light, the black mound in the black mist let out a loud shout.

"You said I'll let her go, then I should have no face, I came this time just to kill you, so I'll send her on the road......"

"How dare you ......"

"Touching ......"

Before Kurotsuka could drink it, the cyan brilliance in Han Zheng's hand had already turned into a cloud of sword qi, and with one strangulation, the body of the Smoke Luo inside was wiped out!

"Ah......h

A roar filled with endless anger shook the sky, and a tide of black mist swept through the sky, and the irritated Kurotsuka went berserk.

"The four of you go up together! Emperor Ben doesn't want to delay here for too long, a land of oriental projectiles, Emperor Ben swept casually. ”

Han Zheng had a faint smile on his face, just now he was just using the Soul Refining Dafa to refine the soul body energy of Yan Zhiluo for his own use.

The miserable scream of ecstasy, but people thought of it as another thing, if he knew that he would definitely fall on his head, his wife was all beautiful, how could he go to the hungry beast!

The three ancestral gods of Tengu, Seiyuki, and Shirime are all steaming violently, and one ancestral god has fallen like this!

This is a great shame for them and the entire Orient, for thousands of years, what kind of wind and waves have not been experienced, but in today's peaceful and prosperous world, they think that the ancestral god is dead.

In the Kyoto Diet Building, Prime Minister Junzaburo was in a state of madness, and all the chairs around him fell out.

"Baga, damn Emperor Qinglian, I'm going to break your body into ten thousand pieces......"

Jun Saburo, I never expected that it had only been a long time for an ancestral god to hang up like this, which made his originally confident heart have a strong impact.

More than a dozen congressional bigwigs sat quietly, ignoring Junzaburo's roar.

At the mythological forum, all the people of the East stopped, and no one came out to speak.

The ancestral gods, which had been worshipped for thousands of years, have fallen, which means that there will be hundreds of temples belonging to the Smoke of the Heavens in the entire East!

The Ancestral God Smoke Luo fell, and the upper echelons of the Western Holy See felt that their faces were hot, and they were really slapped in the face.

Two hundred years ago, the Holy See went on a crusade to the East, and it was magnificent that it wanted to take the East in one fell swoop, but before it entered the land of China, it planted a big heel in the East!

Several cardinal archbishops, led the expeditionary force, encountered the ten ancestral gods in the East, and the battle was simply lost.

For example, the five ancestral gods jointly killed the Qinglian Emperor, but they were killed by others in a very short period of time, and they thought they were ancestral gods.

The old Pope Mario XVI sat in his chair and was silent, and he was shocked by the strength of the Qinglian Emperor.

The immortal body of the ancestral god, the Holy See has been exploring the method of cracking it all these years, and who would have thought that today, the Qinglian Emperor would simply kill an ancestral god like chopping melons and vegetables.

"It seems that the pattern of the world is really going to change, and when the Holy Son of my Holy See is born, he will compete with you and others, and my Shinto will inevitably dominate this planet!"

After a long silence, Mario XVI sighed, then stood up and walked deeper into the palace.

"Emperor Qinglian, today, either you die or I die, you are destined to not be able to leave the East!"

In the sky, the black mound shrouded in black mist, a jet-black big bow appeared in his hand, and his arms had already drawn the big bow into a full moon.

A two-meter-long jet-black feather arrow exuded an evil aura, and as Kurotsuka's voice fell, the jet-black feather arrow flashed through the sky and arrived in front of Han Zheng!

"Weng ......"

In the face of this evil arrow, Han Zheng's face was cold, and the emperor's qi around him was surging, and the space between the surges was shocked, causing the feather arrows to deviate from his body and shoot from the side.

"It's a good evil soul arrow, it seems that there are countless creatures that have died in your hands, this soul condensing bow is not bad, it's just too evil, it's okay to use it to deal with the general emperor-level god-level, but in front of me, the soul attack is just an ornament!"

Han Zheng's tone was full of Xiao Killing, Black Mound's soul attack killing technique was obviously an evil technique condensed by killing countless living beings.

Reminiscent of the fact that in the last century, the Oriental nation burned the lives on the land of China, and a surge of murderous intent was steaming.

"Hmph, there are countless strong people who have died on my soul destroying bow, back then, many of your grandmasters in Huaxia have become the souls of its arrows, and you will be the strongest god-level it kills!"

The Soul Destroying Bow on the opponent of the Black Mound has a strong self-confidence, any strong person, the soul is the most vulnerable line of defense, the reason why the Ten Ancestral Gods can dominate the millennium is because they have a unique soul attack ability.

However, after being promoted to the Little Green Emperor, the condensed imperial qi was not afraid of any soul attack.

"I don't believe that you are scumbags, come to think of it, the fallen true demon at the beginning, I didn't expect that it was a group of ignorant garbage who absorbed his true demon qi, and now, let you see, your so-called immortality is a joke in front of me. ”

As Han Zheng spoke, the golden light in his hand suddenly bloomed, and a golden heart appeared in his hand.

The golden lightning on the golden heart was immense, and with the appearance of the golden heart, a thunderbolt suddenly crossed the sky.

In an instant, lead clouds appeared and swept over, obscuring the sky in the area, and at the same time, the picture on the mythological forum was directly obscured.

The sky was mighty, and the golden heart was pounding, pouring out violent golden thunder and lightning, setting off Han Zheng's whole person like a thunder god.

"Bastard, how can you have the heart of the Heavenly Punishment Clan!"

"Stop him, don't let him trigger the Soul Slayer Thunder ......"

The two ancestral gods, Tengu and Kurotsuka, let out a frightened roar after seeing the golden heart stunned for a moment.

Almost at the same time, the four ancestral gods shot out together and launched an attack to kill Han Zheng!

Han Zheng dragged the golden heart in his hand, and looked at the four ancestral gods who rushed to kill with a flat gaze, and his face couldn't help but bloom with a smile like a spring breeze.

"Thunderstorm ......"

When the four attacks were about to approach, Han Zheng couldn't help but grin and spit out two words! In an instant, the golden bloom swept across the entire area, turning into a sea of golden thunderstorms, annihilating all the four ancestral gods who rushed to kill in it.

They couldn't imagine that the golden heart could unleash such terrifying power in Han Zheng's hands.

"Ah...... Damn, my soul suffered from the dorm ......"

In the midst of the golden thunderstorm, the voice of the Ancestral God Tengu came miserably, and the other three Ancestral Gods did the same.

In the mythological forum, the pictures in the videos of the three live broadcast rooms were completely occupied by golden thunderstorms, and the magnificent and mighty scene made many people worship in their hearts.

"I'm really grateful to Dara of the Golden Wolf Clan, if it weren't for your generosity, I wouldn't have the secluded Heavenly Thunder that can purify all evil!"

Han Zheng's clear words reached everyone's ears, and the upper echelons of the Golden Wolf Clan, who were secretly watching, were so angry that they almost vomited blood!

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