Wang Yan's eyes were solemn, looking at the place where the energy exploded, and his mood had dropped to a low point.

Sure enough, as he expected, he didn't kill the girl under that sword. And not only that, the female baby's breath that was originally fluctuating in the energy around her body stabilized at this time, and even broke the C-level shackles to reach the realm.

"What the hell is going on here?"

Wang Yan's face was full of solemnity, he couldn't figure out what was going on, such an unbelievable thing could happen.

"It's just a small way to increase your strength in a short period of time!"

The girl rubbed the back of her right index finger, although the breath on her body stabilized, her face was still sallow.

Seeing this situation, Wang Yandi's mind calmed down. The techniques for increasing strength in a short period of time are similar, but none of them can get power out of thin air. The former girl was seriously injured, and although it looks like nothing now, once the effect of the magic is over, she will definitely suffer another heavy blow on the basis of the seriously injured ground, and it is not impossible to even lose her life.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you. The blood and soul burner of the ground you have cast is great. Dharma is the land of my creation. Of course, since it can be created, it is natural that it is also very clear about the weakness of that method! Break it for me! ”

The girl chuckled lightly, and seemed to have won the battle. And as her voice appeared, the blazing red flame on Wang Yan's body was instantly extinguished, and the blood burning soul was great. The power of the Dharma also receded like a tide.

"That!"

Wang Yan was horrified in his heart, he couldn't believe that the magic he had cast would be forcibly terminated. But that horror was quickly thrown aside by him, because he found that he was burning blood and burning souls. The moment the law was broken, the aura on the girl's body fluctuated very hugely. Although the aura on his body had been declining for a short time and recovered immediately, Wang Yan clearly noticed that the girl's face was even more ugly.

"Nuwa, you're injured, and you're still seriously injured."

Wang Yan looked at Nuwa, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Nuwa is strong, ridiculously strong, but not invincible.

Although I don't know why, Nuwa was indeed injured, and it was not an ordinary injury, but a trauma from the soul.

The injury was so serious, so serious that Nuwa had to cover it up.

She didn't want Wang Yan to see that she was injured, because her injuries were enough to seriously affect her strength.

"Come out! The First God! ”

Wang Yan sneered and directly took out his strongest strength.

Name: First God

Race: Artificial gods

Lineage: God

Strength: 600 (increases Attack, Explosiveness, Weights, etc.)

Muscles and bones: 600 (improves body defense, bone strength, etc.)

Constitution: 600 (improves cell activity, physical recovery, stamina, etc.)

Dexterity: 600 (increases movement speed, nerve reflexes, dynamic vision, attack speed, etc.)

Spirit: 10 (locked, immune to all psychic spell influences)

Skills: Melting Souls,

After many days of not seeing, the first god is no longer what it used to be.

The injuries on his body, which were originally deep and visible, have recovered, and only the helmet is still in tatters.

The bulging muscles and thick limbs are full of power.

"Come on! Let me see how powerful your ancestor really is! ”

Wang Yan shouted angrily, and pounced on him with the Chixiao Sword.

As the saying goes, taking advantage of your illness will kill you.

Kill the enemy as soon as he is weak, or wait for the opponent to return to his full glory?

Wang Yan is not a fool, he can't do that kind of stupid thing.

"Come on! Let's fight! Never die! ”

Wang Yan shouted angrily, and the rolling true qi flowed down his arm into the Chixiao Sword, and the scorching flames immediately erupted.

As an ancestor, the strength of the female baby is extremely strong, although it is far inferior to her brother Fuxi, but it is also much stronger than Wang Yan.

But at this moment, there is no room for retreat.

Wang Yan's hands held all the control of the formation, and it contained a huge amount of energy.

Nuwa was seriously injured in the Great War in ancient times, and now her strength is not one in a hundred.

Everything in the Land of the Imprisoned Gods was a plan set by Nuwa, and the Mist Beast, the Wind Clan, and the astrologer were all part of her plan.

At the cost of thousands of creatures in the entire land of the imprisoned gods, absorb their power and recover from their injuries.

Although these human ancestors in ancient times were very fair in mythology, after really seeing them, they found that they were far more terrifying than Wang Yan imagined.

Violence, cruelty, insidiousness, resourcefulness, and force are all superior, and there are few opponents within the same rank.

These human ancestors have experienced countless battles in ancient times, and they are the best in all aspects, and ordinary people are not even qualified to fight desperately against them.

However, having said that, there is still no ambiguity when it is time to fight hard.

Because if you work hard, you may be able to live, but if you don't work hard, you will die 100%.

"Come on, let you see the true power of the first god!"

Wang Yan shouted angrily and threw himself towards the first god.

"Poof!"

It's like walking through a curtain of water, or burrowing into a bubble.

Wang Yan's body actually sank into the body of the first god, and the two began to merge.

"Boom!"

The terrifying momentum suddenly erupted, desolate, pathetic, and vast, like a vast and barren land, which made people can't help but be solemn.

"This force ......"

Looking at Wang Yan's changes and feeling the familiar and unfamiliar aura, Nuwa's whole person was stunned.

This breath was all too familiar, she had been deeply involved in it for tens of thousands of years.

It was also unfamiliar, as she hadn't felt it in thousands of years.

"This is the breath of the flood era......"

Nuwa muttered, and he suddenly found that Wang Yan's appearance at this time seemed to be familiar.

The tall and sturdy body, bulging muscles, and thick limbs are very similar to the Kuafu people in ancient times.

"That's not right! It's not a boast! It's a humanoid weapon made from the corpse of the Kuafu people! This is God! ”

Nuwa exclaimed, and he finally remembered what it was.

Kwafu is one of the three seedlings in ancient times, and is the most powerful tribe of giants.

Sanmiao, Huaxia, and Jiuli, the three most powerful alliances of forces in ancient times.

Among them, Fuxi Nuwa and later the Yellow Emperor represent the Huaxia tribe, the soldier master Chiyou represents the Jiuli tribe, and Kuafu represents the Sanmiao tribe.

In ancient times, the great wars were raging, and all kinds of powerful spells were emerging one after another.

Among them, "day" is the representative!

The leader of the Kuafu clan was chased by the "sun" and died tragically on the edge of the river, and his body was made into a humanoid weapon, that is, a "god"!

The first god is the original god, and it is also the corpse of the patriarch of the Kwafu clan.

Of all the "gods", the first god is the most powerful, and it is also what countless powerful people want to gain or destroy.

But hasn't the first god been destroyed? Why is it here?

It was made of the corpse of the strongest person in the Kuafu clan, and only the people of the Kuafu clan could control it, why did he ......

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