Chapter 82: The Martial God of the Middle Continent

"How is that possible!"

Saito's face began to turn pale, and he could feel that as soon as the words of the young man in front of him fell, his spiritual thoughts began to be squeezed.

I can't even release my thoughts!

Knock knock knock!

The heartbeat that burst to the extreme is also constantly sprinting towards everyone.

Unstoppable, unstoppable!

"Plop!"

Saito looked back with difficulty, and saw that the four teammates on the side were all unconscious!

From the appearance of the other party, to walking slowly, to opening his mouth, it only took more than ten breaths.

But he was the only one left in his own team.

"Pavilion... What are you talking about? ”

Saitoichi secretly frantically asked for help on the communication channel, trying his best to organize his tone to face the young man in front of him.

"You know."

The young man also smiled when he saw this, he slightly restrained his breath, but his eyes were fixed on Saito's head an inch.

In that void, that evil intent couldn't stop his sense at all.

“… Don't know your name? Such an earth-shattering cultivation must not be an unknown person. ”

Saito Yi arched his fist again, Chu Xuan asked him to stabilize in the communication channel just now, and then there was rescue.

He had to put all his mind on it, delaying as much time as he could.

"Idlers in the mountains and wilderness, their names are not worth mentioning."

The young man shook his head, his palms beginning to lift slightly.

"Boom!"

An air explosion exploded abruptly, as if the air flow in his palm had been instantly emptied.

One after another, the soul-stirring meanings began to spread all around.

Saito secretly said that it was not good in his heart, and he was about to release all his thoughts and cast spells, but in the next moment, he saw a seal that was clearly extinguished suddenly appeared.

Providence is unpredictable, vast, and repeated, and the cause of all effects...

All kinds of thoughts hit the depths of his heart like the sky falling apart.

"What a strong illusion!"

As soon as Saito saw this kind of scene that looked like an illusion, he hurriedly bit the tip of his tongue and forced out a mouthful of blood.

But no matter how he drew blood and cast a spell, the seal still flowed straight in the young man's hand, and he couldn't stop it in the slightest.

On the contrary, it is getting closer and closer to him, more and more real.

"Impossible! How can there be such a person! ”

Saito exclaimed in disbelief, he didn't believe that anyone could practice illusion to such an extent in the Wind and Cloud World.

A ball of light and shadow suddenly appeared behind his head, unfolding a sense of floating slaughter of all beings.

But the seal was still pressed firmly against him.

"Boom, boom!"

As if suppressed by the divine soul, his Bliss Spirit House was instantly broken, and the whole person's eyes sank, and he fainted suddenly.

And the sealed iron box was also directly revealed, and it was held by the young man in his hand.

"This is the Great Evil King."

The young man felt the evil intent that was tumbling inside him slightly, and it seemed to become more and more intense after being picked up by him.

This young man was naturally Duan Zhen, and after he bathed in the blood of the Qilin, he hurried to the land of suppressing the Great Evil King, but fortunately, he caught up in time.

"The reincarnators are so fast..."

Duan Zhen glanced at the five people who were sleeping on the ground, judging from the size, he only remembered that the overlord was a muscular man, and he didn't know who the others were.

"In this way, the four murderers are also their target."

Duan Zhen secretly thought to himself, the Great Evil King was the evil of the evil, and it was necessary for the four fierce soldiers to inspire his body to be born.

Awakening the extreme evil with extreme ferocity, this is worthy of being the head of the world's fierce soldiers.

The Qilin Demon Intent he now carries and the idea of the Evil King are only two fierce soldiers at best.

"You seem to be a little impatient."

Duan Zhen looked at the iron box in his hand beating more and more intensely, and his heart sank slightly.

This cold and hard iron box is engraved with Sanskrit Buddhist scriptures, but there is no trace of Buddhist compassion.

On the contrary, due to the loss of the suppression of the bitter Buddha and the monks, it is even more fierce.

Those Sanskrit words were imprinted to the ground by this flowing fierce light, revealing shocking reverse Sanskrit texts.

Write the Buddhist text upside down, no scriptures and no way!

Just that trace, ordinary people will immediately lose their minds and fall into boundless darkness.

However, for Duan Zhen, these are just like a breeze blowing, and they have no effect.

He grabbed his arm hard, and when his body was pulling, he suddenly made a sound like a divine soldier closing and crushing it.

Directly derived qi in the air, and pressed the iron box suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, the evil thoughts that were constantly surging and tumbling were shaken, and they gradually settled down.

Duan Zhen's physical body, after bathing in the blood of the Qilin, was unimaginably hard just by its sheer hardness.

At that time, he asked the king of Nie Ren to slash with a snowy sword, and under the unlucky, his body would only bleed and break his skin.

And with a little bit of energy, the mad knife could only leave white marks on him.

If you defend with all your might, the blood and qi will spread all over your body, and it will be just ordinary to catch the knife with your bare hands.

The hardness of his physical body can already be called comparable to that of a divine soldier.

And that's just the hard work.

Duan Zhen could also feel that his physical recovery ability had also become extremely strong.

However, he still has not reached the state of seeing God is not bad, and he cannot specifically perceive to what extent.

"I'm afraid it's also at the cellular level."

Duan Zhen groaned slightly, closing his eyes and feeling the ubiquitous "god" around him.

After he left the dragon snake world, he was already only one line away from entering the god and seeing that it was not bad.

And after taking the healing pill and recovering to the near-death state, the pure strength has reached the great perfection of seeing the gods and not being bad.

After that, the aura is channeled, the blood qi of the martial arts is stimulated, and the liquid is condensed.

This ascension has long raised the strength to a level far beyond what it doesn't know.

But his realm still can't see Zhou Tian's gods and lock the qi and blood of his whole body.

It's like his mind has already reached the point where he can see and hear, and even can see through the opponent's ungerminated thoughts, but he still can't reach the path of sincerity.

Since his cultivation, his strength, state of mind, and will have been constantly improving, but these two realms have still not broken through.

But this time, he finally felt that seeing God was not bad in the line.

Maybe it's the next moment, maybe it's the next battle.

"Boom, boom!"

Just as he was thinking about it, layers of air waves exploded in the far space.

The sound of explosions like supersonic planes skimming through the sky rang out.

Duan Zhen raised his head slightly, and he could see a figure in the extreme distance, rushing towards him.

The flow of true qi in his body alone was almost more abundant than that of the ten male tyrants.

"Hahahaha! Your Excellency is so strong in martial arts, can you dare to fight? ”

The man was still in the air, and he spoke in the distance, and it went straight to the distance for miles.

But when Duan Zhen saw him, he was suddenly stunned, and he was a little distracted.

"This person..."

Duan Zhen watched the other party land not far away, feeling the other party's intentions, and was more and more surprised.

The person in front of him, with an ordinary face and a calm breath, is also in his twenties and thirties.

But he turned out to be seventy percent similar to Wang Chaochang.

However, Wang Chao has always remained sixteen or seventeen years old, and this person looks like a young and middle-aged version of Wang Chao.

Vaguely, Duan Zhen even suspected that Wang Chao had been pulled into the reincarnation team and participated in this mission in the main god space.

After all, he hadn't heard of the team battle in this main god space.

"Who are you?"

Duan Zhen stared at the other party, gathering all his thoughts.

However, the man also instantly felt his sudden confusion and surprise, and said with a flat look:

"My surname is Wang, and I have a nickname called Zhongzhou Martial God."

"Middle-earth Valkyrie..."

Duan Zhen listened to the other party's words, and he also felt a strong heart.

He nodded and said, "Since you are a martial god, take me a punch." ”

Boom Boom!

In the next moment, the exit of the entire mountain road immediately set off a wave of red and hot blood.

Like a strip of rich light piercing the air, it rushed straight towards the man who claimed to be the martial god of Central Continent.