Sikong stepped into the air, condensing a majestic momentum, and that body of resentment and demonic energy was not much different from the thousand-eyed demon god of Fang Cai. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The golden divine light covered the sky and the sun, and the dragon god and the god Kronos separated a trace of their hearts, and joined forces to fight, and the seat was like a golden casting temple and rushed towards Sikong.

The sky flickered and darkened, and all the colors of Middle-earth were left with the golden temple of the sky, shrouded in the aftermath of the devastating battle.

The Golden Temple crashed into Sikong and instantly annihilated it.

'Wow! ’

A sword roar rang out, and the two temples turned in half like tofu.

Sikong's blonde hair floated up, and he slowly walked out of the gap in the temple, raising his sword at his waist, his steps were vigorous, looking forward to it like a wolf, staring coldly and tyrannically at the people not far away.

'Where did this madman come from!' If you had known, you should have killed him first! ’

'King Yue? I remembered ......'

Everyone secretly hated, it was really a rat poop that spoiled a pot of porridge, seeing the appearance of this King Yue, it was clear that he wanted to drag everyone into the water!

"It's too slow, it's too slow, I can't wait!!"

Sikong was like King Kong shouting, he rose violently, and disappeared in place in an instant, the magic sword and demonic aura were monstrous, and the sword pointed at all the gods in front of him!

The new generation of Moro gods held the supreme staff, with a solemn posture and sword eyebrows, and joined forces with the rest of the gods to cast a forbidden spell, and after briefly imprisoning the Lord, they turned to look at Sikong and smiled cruelly.

"You shit! I can't even keep the Supreme Staff that I have been in hand for ten years, so let me kill you and replenish the luck of the gods! ”

Sikong didn't say a word, and appeared in front of the Moro True God between lightning and flint, raised his sword and slashed it down!

Nonsense, let's kill first!

"Humph!"

The Moro god snorted angrily, and the magic sword approached, but he didn't hurry, and slammed the supreme staff.

'Bump! ’

The air condensed, making a dull sound, and then the mana of the Supreme Staff flowed, and a spiral of spiral, layered crystals appeared in front of the Moro god.

'Click-'

There was a piercing grinding sound, and the magic sword slashed through the crystal, leaving only a shallow white mark.

I saw that ripples suddenly appeared on the crystal, and the magic sword was quickly moved left and right, dissolving the force, and in the end, it was even more violently flicked, almost bouncing the magic sword in Sikong's hand!

"Young man, you don't know the horror of magic, and you have blinded your divine luck!"

The Moro True God laughed uncontrollably, looked at Sikong sarcastically, and struck the Supreme Staff one after another.

'Bump! ’

'Bump!! ’

One after another magic forbidden spells appeared, but they were hidden and not released, but they fit in one place.

The wind rises and the fire rises, the fire even thunders, the lightning strikes the wood, and the wood moistens the thick soil......

The whole system of magic forms a reincarnation of the sorting structure, in line with the principles of natural science, each other is horns, the terrifying power is condensed and restrained, and in the end, it was actually formed by the Molo god like an arm, forming a cloak, floating behind him, setting off its unfathomable abyss, standing proudly in the world.

As soon as Moroch True God's mind moved, a faint cold light swept down from his cloak.

It can crush the mountains, pierce the stars, and make the world fall silent!

Worthy of being an elite genius of the empire, Sikong's disadvantage of this wild sable cicada was quickly exposed, and it was only from a low-level immortal cultivation civilization, and the starting point was too low.

The cultivation time is only more than a year, and the background is extremely shallow, and I don't even understand a lot of common sense knowledge.

is also the supreme staff, he only knows how to use forbidden spells, and even release them as fireworks, but he doesn't know how to integrate them, and use the scientific structure of the system to build a more efficient way to ban spells.

At this moment, they were defeated one after another!

The faint cold light floated in, swept out the spiral crystals, and Sikong stepped a few steps in the air, his spine was like a dragon, crackling and clicking, and he was accumulating his strength.

Who knew that as soon as the gloomy cold light touched the magic sword, it shattered the magic sword and turned it into one hundred and eight sword pills again, coming straight to Sikong's chest.

Sikong's eyes lit up, and he seemed to see the dawn of death, and he didn't retreat but went up!

'Boom!! ’

This space exploded directly, forming a space-time rift, with a yin wind blowing, and a corner of a bizarre wormhole.

Sikong was like a rag doll, falling from the sky, sinking into the ocean with a bang, unknowingly breaking through the submarine reef and annihilating the peak.

"Come on, we can't hold it back!"

An anxious voice came, and I saw that the Lord, who was barely trapped, suddenly flickered violently, and the face of the Lord was faintly visible, full of determination and cruelty.

The kingdom of heaven behind him was packed into his eyes, shattered, and turned into a lost godhead, burning up, providing him with an alternative power of faith.

When Moro heard this, he looked at the surging ocean, but he didn't see anyone flying out for a long time, smiled coldly, and wanted to turn around.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem, ......"

Suddenly, a rapid cough appeared clearly behind him, causing him to froze.

"The power is enough, but if you want my life, it's still a little bit close, it's a pity......"

Moro turned around solemnly, and saw that Sikong had actually appeared behind him at some point, looking sick, covering his mouth and coughing one after another, the bronze mask was thrown somewhere, and the chest protector was completely shattered, revealing his blood-soaked clothes.

"You're not dead?" Morro's eyes narrowed slightly.

Feeling his gradually weak body, the illusory and empty sense of death became clearer and clearer, but Sikong was slightly disappointed.

He was already seriously injured, and after this battle, he was indeed on the verge of death.

But, too slow!

Die too slowly!

He wants a vigorous death, like the magnificence of summer flowers, so that he can return to reality immediately!

Case......

Sikong didn't even have the heart to talk to Moloch, so he sighed softly and looked at Yahweh in the sky.

"You!"

Sikong's words fell into Morro's ears, but they were like scraping bones, making his face pale.

'You're missing your life?' Then I-! ’

"Click!"

Suddenly, a crisp cracking sound came from small and large, and Moro's gaze changed, looking at the Supreme Staff in his hand.

Suddenly, his face changed greatly, his eyes were staring at the supreme jade on the staff, wisps of blood crawled up to the bottom of his eyes, his pupils dilated, and the green tendons on his temples were even more bulging and beating.

I saw that on the staff, the supreme jade was actually full of cracks, like falling glass, reflecting mottled light, and each fragment reflected Molo's face like dead ashes.

Supreme Jade, cracked!

Sikong chuckled and disappeared in place in an instant.

He was indeed born in the wilderness, and he didn't know how to draw inferences from one another, and he didn't know how to efficiently exert the power of the Supreme Staff.

But he knew that back then, in order to kill the unqualified reincarnation of Namoro, the holy sword pierced the Supreme Jade, leaving the flawless Supreme Jade with a fatal flaw.

Although he made a mistake and used the thorn strip as a staff to connect the gap of the Supreme Jade with the thorns with his chelicera, it was also destined that this supreme staff with infinite mana had a limit to endure.

Once you exceed the limit, it will self-destruct and fall apart!

He knew that, and that was enough.