"You... You..."

The iron god pointed at Duan Zhen, and he couldn't say anything for a while.

He only finished speaking in a moment that no one could break the Xuanlong Stone Pass, but immediately saw that the boulder weighing 80,000 catties exploded in front of his eyes.

And that shattering force, he could clearly feel that it was not any gunpowder firearm.

It was just a punch.

It seems that he didn't even use his true qi, just the power of the pure body.

How can there be such a person in this world?

The Iron God's eyes bulged high, and at this moment, he didn't even care if Duan Zhen waved his hand to break the iron prison around him in the air.

"Let's go."

Duan Zhen spoke again, and the Iron God felt himself involuntarily rush forward.

As if his body was controlled by the air, he left with Duan Zhen closely.

"Many... Thank you, Excellency. ”

It wasn't until he walked out of the iron prison, saw the sun again, and smelled the sea breeze that the iron god slowly calmed down.

He paused and bowed his hand towards Duan Zhen.

Duan Zhen also nodded slightly.

This iron god is also an iron-clad man, he has been locked up for so long, only his body is weak, but his breath is still not declining.

"Don't be in a hurry to thank me yet, I'm here to save you, for a knife."

Duan Zhen slowly opened the long iron box he was carrying, revealing its inner appearance.

"This is the head of the world's fierce soldiers? The rumored Great Evil King who slaughtered the heavens and the earth and killed everything?! ”

As soon as the iron box was opened, the iron god lost his sense of proportion again.

He looked at the long knife inside the tin box in disbelief, and his eyes showed a very strong obsession and madness.

As one of the most powerful casting masters in the Wind and Cloud World, he could see the origin of the long knife almost instantly.

Feeling the evil intent that is absent, feeling the sharpness that wants to destroy everything, he actually shed a trace of tears at this moment.

This is the joy and excitement of the forger to see the Mighty Instrument.

"But... Why is evil indifference? ”

After the Iron God was surprised and crazy, he immediately had doubts.

It stands to reason that this great evil king shouldn't be extremely evil, and there is no weapon in the world to compete with him?

Why does it give him the feeling at this moment that it is not as good as an ordinary murderous knife?

"The king of fierce soldiers, you can't be born unless the four fierce soldiers gather, this time it's to borrow your heavenly sin."

Duan Zhen closed the iron box and looked at the iron god quietly.

There was an unmistakable thought in his eyes, waiting for the Iron God's reply.

"This..."

Seeing Duan Zhen's eyes, Tie Shen suddenly hesitated.

As a Great Forge Grandmaster, of course he wanted to see the full power of the peerless fierce soldiers.

But as the lord of the righteous forces, he didn't want to see the murderous soldiers cause trouble.

But Duan Zhen had a life-saving grace for him, allowing him to get out of the predicament.

For a while, he was extremely entangled and didn't know what choice to make.

"Your Excellency, can you show me some of your own exercises? Although Tie is not talented, he also has a little experience in the way of casting. You must know that although this evil king is strong, it must be held by someone who conforms to his heart. If your artistic conception of the exercises clashes with it and forcibly holds the Great Evil King, you will undoubtedly be distracted by it. Wouldn't it be a big bad thing to slaughter the common people, lose their minds, and endanger the martial arts. ”

The Iron God thought for a long time, and finally slowly said such a paragraph.

He actually wanted to look at Duan Zhen's martial arts path first, and then judge whether Duan Zhen was suitable for holding the Great Evil King according to his ability to identify the world's martial arts according to his own mental method.

"My exercises?"

Duan Zhen saw that this iron god really had the style of a decent person, and it didn't seem to be a lie between his words.

And he is not pedantic, not the kind of person who will shout and kill when he sees the evil spirit.

Ordinary righteous gentlemen, when they see the Great Evil King, they are afraid that they will directly call friends to suppress it.

"It's fine."

Duan Zhen nodded calmly and pointed out a single finger.

This finger was as simple and direct as the first form of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, and it didn't stir up any wind.

But in the eyes of the Iron God, there was a burst of almost real Iron Horse killing intent.

It was as if he had been pulled to a distant and mysterious netherworld battlefield in an instant, facing countless endless armies of ghosts and gods alone.

The Yin soldiers are listed, the god of Yama sits high, and the ghosts roar.

The light between heaven and earth suddenly dimmed in a few breaths, and the surrounding forest was cold and gloomy.

Sit upright, ten thousand ghosts!

Terrifying, cold, forested!

He only felt that in the next moment, he was about to be devoured by the endless netherworld ghosts.

Doom!

"Ah!!h

The Iron God screamed in horror at this scene, and his body involuntarily took a few steps back.

But suddenly, he saw a glimmer of light.

The light swirled with the wind, slowly but surely rushing towards the demons.

In a trance, the light is uncertain.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of war drums again.

It is extremely small at first, but in the moment of faint light, it grows stronger.

Scorching, scorching, hopeful.

Knock knock knock!

There seemed to be thousands of troops roaring.

The glimmer of light suddenly turned, and the endless ghosts and gods in the distance vanished.

100,000 banners to kill Yama.

Supreme martial arts, supreme sword!

"Boom, boom!"

Iron God's eyes darkened again, and then he saw Duan Zhen looking at him calmly.

The terrifying battlefield of the ghosts and demons before, the sword light that slashed the ghosts and gods, was just a dream.

"Good sword technique, such a knife technique, only the Great Evil King in the world can be worthy of it..."

The Iron God was drenched in sweat, but he also spoke with great heaviness.

Under this sword, I'm afraid that even the first evil emperor who created the magic sword is incomparable.

Even in his words, he also gave Duan Zhen an honorific title.

"Please move the driver, I will take the heavenly sin!"

Tie Shen tightened his eyes, and finally made up his mind, and walked towards a secret room with Duan Zhen.

And on the other side, on the Iron Heart Island ring.

The Iron Slaughter, who pretended to be an iron god, was also speaking to the warriors with a loud voice.

His face was extremely calm, and he commented on the martial arts of all the martial artists one by one.

But just as the limit of 100 people was approaching the halfway point, his eyes suddenly changed, and he looked at a hidden place in the center of the island incredulously.

There was an extremely strong ferocious intent that broke through the sky, and it was suddenly rising.

"How is that possible!"

Iron Madness Tu was shocked in his heart, that Heavenly Sin was sealed in the Heavenly Sin Box by his twin brother Iron God, and no one could open it except for Iron God himself.

This is also the means by which the Iron God restrains him.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the sin of heaven was resurrected!

With a wave of his hand, he pushed away the next martial artist who asked him to build a weapon, and with a long movement, he rushed towards the place where the vicious intent emanated.

"Impossible, no one can break the Xuanlong Stone Pass, and it is impossible for the Iron God to come out!"

Iron Slaughter thought to himself for a moment as he ran, but soon he saw the huge stone gate that was so broken that he couldn't recognize it.

Immediately afterwards, the cage where the Iron God was imprisoned was also broken, how could there be a trace of the other party?

He looked at the unconscious guards around him, and his heart jumped.

Later, I saw a man carrying a long iron box and a weapon that looked like a strange metal in his hand.

The man glanced at him, and it made him feel that the world was dark and the world was nothing.

A strong sense of dizziness suddenly rose.

And at the last moment, he also saw his brother Tie Shen sigh and walk slowly towards him.

"My brother is also going astray."

Tie Shen picked up this younger brother, who was almost exactly the same as himself, and sighed towards Duan Zhen: "The bad thing at home makes Zun Jia laugh." ”

"It doesn't matter, people make mistakes."

Duan Zhen nodded towards the Iron God and said no more.

This time the Heavenly Sin was in hand, coupled with his own Qilin Demon Intent and the Evil King's thoughts, he was only one last fierce soldier.

He slowly walked out of the center of the Iron Heart Island, looked at the calm sea, and continued to walk away in his small boat.

At this time, the sky is bright and calm.

The breeze blew through his face, allowing him to relax a little.

The feasible boat was about 100 miles, and he suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart.

A very deep sense of danger suddenly rose.

This feeling is like the strange night market vendor lifting the curtain and slowly handing out the dishes to himself.

Cold, eerie, dead silence.

Duan Zhen stared slowly, and then he saw the eyes of a person.

He had never seen such cold, ethereal eyes in his life.

It is a kind of indifference that ignores all things in heaven and earth, and it is a kind of nothingness that treats all beings like ants.

Everything doesn't seem to be taken to heart by the other party.

Everything in the world seems to be a pastime.

Even the Heavenly Sin in Duan Zhen's hand was trembling slightly.

The man, too, was walking towards him in a small boat.

Coming across the sea, it is intimidating to the world.

"Who are you?"

Duan Zhen stared at this person who was so cold that he didn't know anything, and slowly spoke.

He felt that all the storms and seas around him had begun to stand still when this man came.

It was as if it was a being who was above all beings and came to the world, and everything had to be subordinated to it.

"I am God."

The person who came spoke softly, and there was no trace of emotion in his voice.