Chapter 114: Killing the Gods
Qi Yuan's face was ugly, and the anger in his heart was full of anger. Pen %fun % pavilion www.biquge.info Baidu search (飨) $ (cun) $ ( ) $ ( ) $ ( ) He didn't expect that he would be pressed and beaten by a junior, and he couldn't turn over after falling into a disadvantage.
"Dingding!!"
Beitian shot like lightning, and every move was stabbed at the seven inches of Qiyuan's big knife, making his strength collapse, and his strength was overwhelmed, and he couldn't go out with all his strength every time.
"Humph!"
Qi Yuan swung the knife as always, and this time he swung the knife, but the blade was surrounded by a touch of gray, which seemed to collide with the usual swing of the knife before and the still lightning-fast gun speed.
This time, the tip of the spear was still seven inches against the blade of the knife, and Qi Yuan still retreated as always, but the gray was like a small snake and wrapped around the god-killing spear, and the body of Beitian was close to it, and it hit the soul suppression armor, although there was no damage, but it also stopped the body of Beitian's advancement, giving Qi Yuan a chance to breathe in an instant.
"It seems that this old guy Qiyuan is really angry, and he took out his hole cards so quickly." Jing Ge laughed.
"Beitian is not simple, I can't see through his cultivation, I'm afraid it's not comparable to a few of us, that is, Qi Yuan and Brother Jin Shi can compare." Fang Yin didn't dare to underestimate Beitian, and said seriously.
"The water of the Beiwen tribe is very deep, I won't say much about Beiqian, the two brothers of Beitian and Beidi are both extremely talented people, you can see the strength of Beitian, and the strength of Beidi should not be underestimated, don't look at his cultivation is only the peak of the Earth Yuan Realm, but I don't have to feel that Beitian is weak at all. Based on my inference, this Northland cultivation should be the blood spirit inheritance of the two major inheritances of their Beiwen tribe. As for the rest, you all know it, no, I have heard that Beitian's son Beichen is actually a spiritual vein body that is rare for thousands of years in our Ten Thousand Beast Plains. Three generations of this clan can't be underestimated. Jin Shi said.
"Indeed, the Beiwen tribe has too deep a background, and I suspect that even if we unite with the entire Ten Thousand Beast Plains, we will not be able to wipe them out. Don't forget that the magic circle methods of the Beiwen tribe are also a must in our entire Ten Thousand Beast Plains. Xu Liang said a little weirdly.
As for Xu Liang's speculation, several other people did not refute it, and they were all seriously thinking about this possibility.
Several people deliberated on it again and again, and came to the conclusion that the possibility that Xu Liang said was eighty percent likely.
The eyes of the eight people who suddenly looked at Beitian all changed a little, and there was a taste of hatred for the same enemy.
"And if Beitian wins this time, then Beitian will get more than that! Moreover...... Hehe! ”
"Then it depends on Brother Qiyuan's strength, if Beitian wins, then I can only make a move!" Jin Shi said coldly.
"Beitian, I really underestimated you, since the warm-up is over, let me see if you have the demeanor of Beiqian." Kihara smiled cruelly.
"Black Rock Deadwood"
Suddenly, the gray-yellow light of Qi Yuan's body flowed, and he was directly wrapped in this gray-yellow light, like the sound of rock friction coming from Qi Yuan's body.
The gray-yellow light dissipated, but at this time, Qiyuan did not look like a human body. The height has grown to two meters away, the skin of the body is black, the muscles are like rocks, and the whole person is a rock giant.
For this change in Qiyuan, Beitian was not the slightest surprised. It's just that his body has also changed, and the essence of his whole body is flowing, and the surface of his body is like a golden film.
"Flood Hegemony"
Seeing the golden light film on Beitian's body, the little rock giant Qi Yuan was also cautious and solemn in his heart.
The name of the Flood Desolation Overlord is familiar to the entire Ten Thousand Beasts Plain. The flood and desolation of the Beiwen tribe and the Ten Thousand Beasts Plain are not coveted. Those who have cultivated the hegemony of the flood wilderness have the power of the flood wilderness, the power can break the sky, the domineering law body, and the defense is unparalleled.
"Even if you cultivate the Flood Desolation Body, the old man's Black Rock Dead Wood Body is also not inferior to the Flood Wilderness Body." Qi Yuan was furious, and the black light on the face of the little rock giant skyrocketed, and the pitch-black fist slammed directly into the northern sky.
Facing the bombardment of the pitch-black fist, Beitian's face leaked a solemn look for the first time.
But he didn't fall into the wind, clenched his fists and went straight to meet it.
"Boom!"
The black and gold fists of different sizes smashed heavily on each other's fists, and then one after another fists hit each other's bodies like rain hitting plantains, and the two fought each other hand-to-hand at the same time, dividing the victory and defeat in the purest and most primitive way. And the hand-to-hand combat between the two of them each represents the strength and weakness of the two top-level body forging exercises in the Ten Thousand Beasts Plains.
"Knock knock!!"
"Knock knock!!"
There were constant punching sounds and muffled snorts, and from time to time, a tall or short figure was blasted out of the battle circle and smashed on the cultivation ground, and then swept into the battle circle and continued to blast the opponent away.
Looking at the figures that were blown away by each other again and again, everyone felt a chill from the soles of their feet. If any one of them had been replaced by them, they would have been smashed into meat sauce long ago under the bombardment of such a violent force.
Even if Jin Shi and the others, except for Jin Shi's golden stone bronze human body, dared to exchange attacks with the two of them, and the other people fought with them hand-to-hand, sooner or later, their bones would fall apart and their bones would be shattered.
"Knock !!"
An abnormal voice pulled everyone's attention back from the reverie, and the two stopped fighting with each other, and Qi Yuanyan smashed a punch on the forehead of the golden figure of Beitian, and Beitian also punched the heart of the little rock giant.
This kind of attack made people's scalps tingle, and everyone also saw that the golden light film of the northern sky dimmed a little, and the black rock giant of the same strange plain spread out one after another with tiny cracks in the center of his heart.
Both sides were defeated, and both of them were injured in this hand-to-hand fight, which damaged the opponent's body forging exercises. However, if you look closely, it is still a decisive victory in the Northern Heavens, and the black rock dead wood body of Qiyuan was broken by the Northern Heavens, and the Northern Heaven Flood Desolation Tyrant Body was only golden and dim, and it did not collapse directly. It's just that such a small victory or defeat is not enough to determine the winner or defeat of the two.
The figure of the little giant of Qiyuan collapsed, revealing a slightly pale face, wiping the blood from his nostrils with a punch, clenching his fists, and a fierce anger that was difficult to express in his heart.
He originally planned to abolish Beitian directly, but he didn't take advantage of it all the way. In the end, he was pressed and beaten by the North Sky, which not only failed to express the anger in his original heart, but also rebounded more and more, and now it is the enmity of two generations, not only the grievance of one generation.
The golden light dissipated, Beitian wiped away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, took a deep breath, and rolled up a wind of Mo Laiyou around his body. A surging momentum rose into the sky, forming a huge spear on the top of Beitian's head that was indistinguishable from the god-killing spear.
Beitian used one hand as a knife, and a knife touched his eyebrows, like opening the eyes of the sky, and a silver almost transparent light appeared from the center of his eyebrows, shooting straight into the giant spear above his head.
Suddenly, the giant spear glowed with an inexplicable brilliance, and everyone only felt dizzy and dizzy in an instant, as if their souls had left their bodies.
Beitian abandoned the god-killing spear and directly integrated it into the giant spear on top of his head. After the godkiller spear was integrated, the giant spear was like the finishing touch, leaking out strange life fluctuations.
Beitian stood on top of the giant spear, his clothes were windless, his long hair was rippling, he was surrounded by the universe, and the spirit of dominating the world hit the ground, with one hand behind his back and one hand floating in the air, as if holding the world and controlling the momentum. It is like a high immortal looking down on the earth and enforcing the law.
"I have a shot called God Killer!"
"I have a trick called killing gods!"
"I insist on killing gods, I kill gods with all my might, and as soon as I kill gods, gods and demons do not exist."
"Qi Yuan, one move will determine the winner or loser."
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