Damn it!"

Suddenly becoming angry, the seeping compound eyes of the head of the Selan family saw through the rubble and smoke everywhere, and instantly locked on Xiang Yuan, who crashed into the mountain wall.

With a flicker of his figure, this contemporary weaver was about to capture Xiang Yuan with murderous intent.

But the pure golden figure seemed to be able to perceive his thoughts, and he slashed vertically with one leg, and his qi and blood surged into a brilliant golden knife and fell, cutting off the way of the head of the Selan family.

"Look at you like this, you must be a weaver of this generation. One leg stopped the head of the Selan family, and the qi and blood on the surface of the pure gold figure converged, revealing the appearance of Mr. Song.

Looking at Mr. Song who stopped him coldly, the head of the Selan family had a solemn look in his eyes: "I have already told the spirit god, don't think that if the seal is broken, you will be able to escape." ”

"Hahahaha, little guy, you don't play tricks on me here.

Report to the spirit god, if you really report it, the Yin God Soldier who suppressed me will definitely directly lock up all my consciousness.

Play with me, you're still a little tender. There was a burst of laughter, Mr. Song didn't believe what the head of the Selan family said at all, and raised his hand with a great sun fist intent, the brilliant sun, reflecting the entire mountain belly space as if it were day, and suddenly suppressed the head of the Selan family!

"Boy, I didn't expect you to have so many hole cards.

Now seal my Spirit Seal to break, and if you quickly find my big gun and send it to me, I will have a chance to get out of trouble. ”

A fist intent suppressed the head of the Selan family, and Mr. Song immediately transmitted the message to the abyss.

It was not easy to break free from the mountain wall, and when he heard Mr. Song's transmission, Xiang Yuan couldn't help asking, "What gun? ”

"My gun is in the stele you picked up, and when you look up, my place is in the middle of the mountain wall. ”

Hearing Mr. Song's words, Xiang Yuan looked up, and sure enough, he found a big hand stretched out downward among the rocks above his head.

This hand was covered with small wounds, rough from the vicissitudes of life, exuding the killing aura of years of battle, and the open palm seemed to hold something.

"Broken! What about the stele?" Seeing Mr. Song's big hand, Xiang Yuan suddenly found that he didn't know where to throw the stele in the previous battle.

Relying on his super high defensive power, Xiang Yuan carried the fall of the gravel hard, looking for the whereabouts of the stone tablet in the ruins.

"Do you think you can suppress me with just one fist intent?" Strongly resisting Mr. Song's Great Day Fist Intent, the head of the Selan family gritted his teeth and stood up, his eyes fierce and exuding a dangerous light.

"You Yin clan is really not as good as a generation, I think I killed a total of three generations of weavers back then, although their combat power is not very good, but when it comes to difficulty, they can be said to be the most difficult in the entire Huanghai Yuan Yin Clan. ”

Seeing that the head of the Selan family stood up again under the suppression of his fist intent, Mr. Song was not much surprised.

After all, he is the nominally strongest person in the entire Huang Haiyuan, and if he can't even catch his fist intent, it will be really a fool.

"We are descendants of the spirits, not some kind of underworld. "It seems to mind very much the name of the Yin clan in Mr. Song's mouth," the head of the Selan family emphasized angrily.

"Bullshit!" The emphasis of the head of the Selan family was exchanged for a crisp and resounding slap from Mr. Song: "Turn your back on your fellow clan and be a slave to others."

Do you think that by replacing the Yin God with the Spirit God, you will become brilliant and beautiful?

In my opinion, you are still a lowly species, and you are the most disgusting lowly species!"

Ruthlessly scolding the head of the Selan family, whose expression had gradually become hideous, Mr. Song's eyes were full of contempt.

In his opinion, the strongest person in the Yellow Sea Plains in front of him is inferior to ants.

Ants are ants because they are born that way, and they are different...... They are self-defeating!

"Natural selection, survival of the fittest, human weakness, heaven and earth abandoned. We're not wrong! We're the right choice. A thick blue-blue mist emanated from his body, and the head of the Selan family roared loudly.

Mr. Song's words seemed to stimulate his deepest wounds and provoked him to resist violently.

"Natural selection, survival of the fittest?hahaha, what a person is weak, heaven and earth are abandoned!" tears appeared in the corners of his eyes, and Mr. Song bent down slightly, reaching out and patting the face of the head of the Selan family.

"Then why are you inferior to me?"

"I ...... You ......" was choked by Mr. Song's words, and the head of the Selan family looked hideous and complicated.

"After all, what you're saying isn't an excuse you've made for yourself. Looking coldly at the head of the Selan family with a complicated expression, Mr. Song said, "You should know how much you believe in those things that you believe in are afraid of our comeback.

I'm sure you've had doubts over the years.

You are not the betrayer of the first generation, I can give you a chance, give up this yin blood, and I will restore you to your human body. ”

"Recovery...... The human body ......" His eyes shook slightly, and the struggle of the head of the Selan family weakened a lot for a moment.

But at this moment, the tattoo on his face suddenly lit up, and his wavering eyes became indifferent again.

"Old man Song Ge, you actually want to rebel against my clansmen, is that all you can do?"

A very different voice came from the mouth of the Patriarch of Selan, who had apparently been taken over by the mysterious spirit god.

There was a high indifferent majesty in his compound eyes, and with a wave of his hand, Mr. Song's fist intent suddenly shattered, turning into a streamer and dissipating.

"Anub, you're not dead yet?"

Raising his head slightly and looking at Celan in front of him, Mr. Song smiled, as if he still knew this spirit god.

"Song Ge, after so many years, you have been dishonest, do you really think that you can break my seal and return to the world?"

"Who did it!" "The seal has been broken?!Who did it!" Anub glanced around when he realized that the seal he had set had been broken, because he knew that Song Ge himself was not capable of breaking the seal.

Sure enough, under his keen eye, Xiang Yuan, who was frantically searching for the Divine Tomb Stele, fell into his eyes.

"Look for death!"

Seeing Xiang Yuan, who was searching for the Divine Tomb Stele, Anub snorted coldly and raised his hand to kill Xiang Yuan.

Seeing this situation, Mr. Song hurriedly stepped in to stop it, and yelled at Xiang Yuan: "Hurry up, I can't stop it, the main lord is coming!"

Hearing Mr. Song's urging, Xiang Yuan looked up and saw Sailan, who was full of danger.

"I want to hurry up, but now there are rocks everywhere, how can I find them...... That's right, stones!" As if thinking of something, Xiang Yuan opened the true body of the evil dragon again, and the torrent-like black flame dragon breath roared out, melting a large number of stones.

Since it's that person's weapon, it certainly won't be so easy to destroy!

Xiang Yuan thought in his heart, spitting out the black flame dragon breath with all his strength to melt the rubble.

Soon, the stone stele of the god mound, which was buried under a large area of ruins and rubble, revealed its true face from the magma and was discovered by Xiang Yuan!

"Found it!"

Changing into a human form, Xiang Yuan was dressed in dragon scales and was not afraid of the high temperature, and hugged the stone tablet of the god mound that was still stained with a large amount of red magma.

"Boy, you take another step and be careful that the deity destroys your entire clan!" Seeing Xiang Yuan holding up the stone tablet of the shrine, Anub was not calm, and hurriedly opened his mouth to reprimand the threat.

Ignoring Anub's threat, Xiang Yuan sneered and unfurled his pitch-black dragon wings, and his wings flapped and flew towards the top of the mountain dome with the stone tablet of the shrine.

As long as you are willing to give up, the deity can set a place for you in the center of God, make you immortal, and give you infinite wealth, countless beautiful women, and no ......

Grass!Are you listening to me!" Seeing Xiang Yuan flying upwards without even looking back, Anub was also angry, and directly spewed dirty words!

Ignoring Anub's coercion and temptation, Xiang Yuan rushed towards the big hand on the mountain dome with all his strength, and under Anub's tearful gaze, he stuffed the sacred mound stele into the hands of Mr. Song's body.

Click-

The stele was handed, and the big hand as stiff as a sculpture suddenly closed and crushed the stele, revealing a simple and unpretentious overlord gun stained with a large number of blood stains inside!

"Hahahaha! Five thousand seven hundred and thirty-two years! Five thousand seven hundred and thirty-two years! Lao Tzu is finally out of trouble!"

Mr. Song's wild and domineering laughter began to sound throughout the mountain, and this sound spread throughout the entire sacred mound land.

When the powerhouses of the Ancient God Descendant Clan who were surrounded at the foot of the high mountain heard this laughter, their faces turned pale and fell to the ground in amazement, their faces full of unwillingness and fear.

Bang bang –

The dirt bags around the master all exploded, and the thick white fog that shrouded the place of the shrine began to slowly dissipate.

Inside the mountain, the golden figure that Mr. Song's fist turned into grabbed Xiang Yuan and rushed out of the mountain.

And at the moment when Xiang Yuan came out, the entire majestic mountain suddenly began to collapse.

The mountain slid down, roaring and rolling at any moment, and even the whole earth began to shake violently, cracking countless hideous cracks!

Bang –

The loud noise shook the sky, holding a blood-draining spear, the figure was burly, standing up to the sky, and a round of shadows of the great sun shining on the heavens behind him roared and rose to the sky.

"Boy, this time it's really thanks to you!" Mr. Song came to Xiang Yuan's side with a smile on his face.

He never thought that Xiang Yuan's arrival this time would actually allow him to get rid of the suffering of thousands of years of blockade!

Looking at Song Ge who had broken away from the seal, Xiang Yuan also smiled, it was obvious that this was a Terran senior, and he was also very happy to be able to rescue him.

"Mr. Song, you ...... It's fine. Pointing to the snow-white halberd that was still inserted in Song Ge's chest, Xiang Yuan frowned and asked.

"Don't call me Mr. Song, my name is Song Ge, how old are you, you can call me Old Song.

This is not in the way, I have retrieved the Xuanhuang blood, and this Yin God Soldier can't seal me. ”

Waving his hand and telling Xiang Yuan his real name, Song Ge glanced down at the snow-white halberd on his chest, and pinched the halberd and broke it hard.

actually broke this Yin God Soldier alive.

Oh, I'm dripping my heart!

Hearing that what was inserted in Song Ge's chest was a Yin God Soldier, Xiang Yuan just wanted to open his mouth to ask for it, but Song Ge shot extremely fast and had already broken it in two, and the corners of his mouth twitched in distress.

Looking at the long pole and the tip of the halberd in Song Singer, Xiang Yuan could only feel the breath of equipment from the tip of the halberd, and the long pole had no breath at all.

It seems that Song Ge's Terran Qi should have suppressed the breath of this equipment before, otherwise I wouldn't have waited for him to pull out the halberd before I could feel the aura of the equipment.

Opening his mouth to ask for the tip of the halberd of the halberd from Song Singer, Xiang Yuan couldn't help but smile bitterly, the equipment that can suppress the existence of Song Ge should be at least the level of the head of the evil dragon.

Now there is only one tip left, and I don't know how much power will be left......

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Chapter 200: The Terran powerhouse escapes from difficulties