The fingers go from hazy to real, the fingerprints are clearly visible, and each one is like a crack, dry and vicissitudes of life. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Whew!

The sound of the wind sounded, it was not an ordinary wind, it was the wind of destruction that came to the end of the world, turning into a whirlpool around the fingertips, and then pressing it hard forward!

"Something!"

In the distance, the land giant raised his giant axe and slashed down.

The axe took the first step and collided with the fingers through the countless illusory lines of the land, shattering and dissipating into points of light, the fingers were not damaged at all, and the speed was still pressed fiercely.

Rumble!

Collided with the diaphragm composed of illusory lines outside the land, the fingers paused slightly, and the whirlwind in front of it showed signs of collapse, but at the same time as the collapse, the diaphragm was knocked out of the crack, and then in direct contact with the fingers, the diaphragm was completely shattered, and the fingerprints in the front of the fingers were slightly blurred, but they were still pressed hard, full of power.

"Roar! Who is the savage, dare to shoot at this god! ”

Seeing the power of this move, the barbarian god roared at the sky, his emotions were tyrannical, and with a big step, the giant axe slashed down again.

The old man beside him looked solemn, and his eyebrows began to flash with silver light, ready to support him at any time.

The giant axe was swung out, simple and flowerless, it was the reaction of the limit of the avenue of strength, and it collided fiercely with the fingers of the ancient gods, there was no sound, no light, just a slight pause, and then the axe was raised and turned into light and shadow, and eight axes were cut out in a row, and the power of nine axes in a row appeared on the fingers.

The barbarian god's body shook violently, and he took a few steps back in the roar, and the ground under his feet cracked, even the earth of this true realm could not withstand such a strong force.

The fingers also vibrate, there were more cracks on them, the vicissitudes of life were permeated, and the fingerprints that occupied a third of the knuckles were dim and disappeared, although they still continued to press, but the speed was greatly reduced.

The barbarian god looked at this finger frantically, and at this moment he finally knew the difficulty of this finger, and suddenly raised his hands and slapped the finger in front of him.

"Heaven and earth are old! Scatter me! ”

The magical ancient power emanated from the palm of the hand and permeated the fingers, and under this force, the fingers had the intention of returning to their roots, and two-thirds of the fingerprints were even more blurred.

Wang Sheng's pupils in the distance contracted, and the original thoughtful expression disappeared directly, he thought it was right, this barbarian god's cultivation is indeed a complete version of the Great Wilderness Overlord, this Heavenly Wasteland Old Divine Power is very different from his, not to mention the power, the other party's consumption is obviously smaller than him.

The barbarian god's palm was maintained, and that power lasted for a few breaths before disappearing, and the ancient god's finger had been completely dimmed, and it seemed that only a phantom remained.

But even so, the fingers pressed hard, unhindered on the top of the barbarian god's head, and hit him on the center of the eyebrows.

The barbarian god shook violently, the center of his eyebrows directly cracked, and blood flowed out, and then cracks appeared in his body, and suddenly he split into several halves and disappeared directly, and the fingers of the ancient gods slowly disappeared at this time, replaced by the disappearance of the barbarian god.

The old man beside the barbarian god had a huge expression, and he couldn't believe that the barbarian god couldn't withstand direct death under the power of this successive weakening.

And after he replaced himself, he came to a shocking fact, and he couldn't resist the blow either.

"The promise is fulfilled, and I have taken his life!"

The sound of vicissitudes of life only sounded in Wang Sheng's ears, and Wang Sheng felt that a breath in the place where the barbarian god disappeared in the distance disappeared as if it had been ingested and disappeared directly in place, he knew that it was the origin of the barbarian god, and it was the price of this person's shot.

Wang Sheng's expression was calm and he was about to nod but suddenly his brows furrowed, he thought of the difference in the words of the ancient gods.

Take his life!

His pupils suddenly shrank, and he looked at the place where the barbarian god had disappeared, only to see that a faint and almost imperceptible aura was still there, slowly condensing his form.

Not dead yet! Or that there is still a life!

"Fellow Daoists, stay!" He spoke suddenly.

The voice of vicissitudes of life had already disappeared half, and then he stopped and said slowly: "What's the matter!" ”

Wang Sheng slowly raised his palm and said, "Wang wants to make a promise to Daoyou again!" ”

There was a slight silence, and the voice replied, "But I want to take his life again!" I have obtained this person's origin, and the rest is useless, and I can make a promise, but I need other rewards! ”

Wang Sheng's expression remained unchanged, "That's not the case, Wang is enough to deal with this matter." ”

At the same time, he transmitted a message to the ancient gods in a unique way, which was a picture of a demon god covering the sky and the sun, with a huge momentum and a hideous body.

At this time, Wang Sheng's palm was already half raised, and he said, "Is this thing a reward?" ”

The vicissitudes of business were not silent, and there was surprise in his voice, "It's actually this clan!" ”

He was silent again, and said: "If this god is at my peak, I can compete with it, but now I can't shoot with all my strength in the Three Tribulations, I only have the power of one blow, and I can't keep it, and I can't use it as a reward." ”

Wang Sheng's eyes flickered, and he noticed that the words of the ancient gods were only to compete with them, not to kill or even defeat, and then said: "If a fellow Daoist makes a move, Wang is fifty percent sure that he will expel it after cutting off its origin, and he will use that origin as a reward!" ”

With his other hand, a black stone hall appeared, levitating with an ancient aura.

I don't know if it's an illusion, he suddenly felt the gaze of a pair of eyes, with surprise and fear.

After a long time, the voice replied, "I see your certainty, promise to conclude!" ”

Same as last time, but much faster, an ancient mark appeared beside Wang Sheng, Wang Sheng opened his mouth and spat out a cyan mark, and the tone fused, and suddenly the mark representing the promise appeared, and then it was swallowed by him.

The vicissitudes of life disappeared directly, and Wang Sheng also turned his hand and put away the black stone hall.

The method and speed of communication in the real domain are different from reality, it seems to be a long time, but in fact, there are only a few breaths, but just these few breaths are enough for another powerful person to attack, Wang Sheng has been staring at that person, but that person has no idea of making a move, just looking at him solemnly, and the floating dust in his hand cannot be automatic.

His arms were all raised, exuding an aura of ancient vicissitudes, which was actually similar to the aura of the fingers of the ancient gods before.

The pupils of the old Dao contracted again, and then he sighed and said softly: "Ancient Barbarian Daoist, I don't know how you considered the previous conditions. ”

Originally came here to deal with Wang Sheng, a powerful person who appeared in the real world, the two of them and Wang Sheng had a holiday, but they didn't expect Wang Sheng to automatically send it to the door, so the ancient barbarian thought that one person could kill him, so the previous conditions have not been agreed, until now he has paid a heavy price, if it is not for his clan's natal talent, I am afraid that it has long been gone.

As soon as the words fell, the slowly condensed breath roared, "This god has agreed!" Xuandao Xiaoer didn't make a quick move. ”

The old Dao's eyes flashed slightly, nodded, and then saluted Wang Sheng, bowing his head, "Fellow Daoists, be careful!" ”

With a flick of the dust in his hand, countless silver lights bloomed, piercing through the void and stabbing towards Wang Sheng.