The grave god is here!

It was the last scream of the old god with long hands and feet.

Immediately after that, the flames rolled, and a huge golden flame more than thirty meters high illuminated the whole audience!

Zhang Sanfen waved his hand and shouted, "Clean up the old gods first!" Leave it to me for the S-class! ”

Behind him, the Queen of Secret Hearts, Zhang Baiqiang, and Dongyi suddenly dispersed, and rushed into the queue of the old gods without fear.

The Old Gods are hard to kill, this is the consensus of almost all the strong men.

Especially the old god who has been restored to the S-level, he is simply a Xiao Qiang who can't be killed, as long as there is a little bit of divine soul left, he can continue to hibernate, wait for the opportunity, and wake up again.

So even after the end of the Divine War eight thousand years ago, the three thousand old gods lost nearly one-third.

But eight thousand years later, those lost gods are still slowly recovering, and as long as they are given some more time, these old gods who were once killed will rise again.

But this time, the old gods seem to have met a nemesis.

Zhang Sanfen, who is known as the god-slaughtering madman, is just that, and the sun Jin Jingyan can really incinerate the soul.

This guy has no problem with one against two, or even one against three, or four or five against one.

But a forbidden character appeared on Zhang Baiqiang's head behind him, and all the old gods who fought against him were all suppressed, and then they were beaten by him like a stupid melon.

The guy holding the golden page was also very good, and it wasn't until the soul of the old gods was sucked in that the old gods screamed one after another: God List!

This thing was a supreme artifact eight thousand years ago, and it was basically the book of life and death of an S-level powerhouse!

At that time, the powerhouse who made the god list had traveled all over the mountains and rivers, the heavens and the earth, and all the S-level powerhouses he encountered had collected soul fluctuations and included them.

But all the S-level powerhouses from 8,000 years ago were all on the list of gods.

It's still not the scariest thing.

The scariest thing is the girl who looks petite and cute in a white dress.

Her white dress fluttered, like a blooming white lotus flower shuttling among the old gods.

Only the huge axe in his hand gave people an extremely incongruous feeling.

In particular, the appearance of this axe is exactly the same as the axe used by Pangu, just like the second axe that opens the sky!

These are three false gods!

A false god who has embarked on the path of inquiry.

Just wait for one day, they will be able to become real S-class after their epiphany!

Just as Zhang Sanfen was killing into the old gods, Mo Ren's void shadow trembled slightly.

Adam next to him noticed the change in Mo Ren's aura and said with a smile: "Mr. Mo Ren, you are afraid. ”

"Zhang Sanfen is a well-known calf protector, his own brother, no one can bully."

"But what about you, you watched a group of old gods bully He Yongheng, and even bet that He Yongheng would die."

Mo Ren said angrily: "It's not a shame to be afraid of Zhang Sanfen!" Except for those top powerhouses, who is not afraid of Zhang Sanfen's potential? This guy is a pervert! Obviously he is an ordinary person, he is only in his twenties, how can he become so strong! ”

The Prophet whispered, "They are the trendsetters of the times. ”

"Zhang Sanfen, Zhang Baiqiang, Dongyi, Queen Secret Heart, as well as Chu Wu, Wei Wuguo, Xu Zhen's corpse, and the old boss who is about to die."

"They are the backbone of this era."

"If you want to destroy Middle-earth, you have to break these backbones first."

"Mo Ren, don't look at the fact that you have obtained the civilization inheritance of Atlantis, but you will never be able to compare to them."

Mo Ren sneered: "The tide of the times? When times change dramatically, they are the first to die! ”

"No matter how strong Zhang Sanfen is, is he stronger than God? No matter how powerful Wei Wuguo is, is he so powerful as the great Cthulhu? Can the boss control the national fortunes again and stop Penglai Xianzun? ”

"Prophet, the future is hazy, and even you can't see through the fog!"

"What's more, you know that there is no one else lurking in the shadows?"

The Prophet smiled and said, "In the same way, don't you know that there are other powerful men in Middle-earth?" ”

……

On the battlefield, an old man with a long sword on his back stood in the darkness all the time.

The aura on his body was close to nothing, and the soul fluctuations seemed to stop.

Even if an S-level powerhouse passes by here, I'm afraid he won't be able to notice that there is still a person standing here.

It wasn't until He Yongheng was unconscious, Pangu Divine Soul broke out of his body, and when he controlled this body, the old man's eyes moved slightly.

The long sword on his back let out an extremely small tremble, and the black and white sword light cut through the scabbard, cutting the old man's clothes and the ground.

Suddenly, a voice appeared beside the old man: "Lao He, do you want to draw your sword?" ”

Why don't you still close your eyes and reply, "My grandson is in danger now." ”

The voice sighed: "If you draw your sword now, you will lose your deterrence against the powerhouses of the Extreme Realm." ”

"The great Cthulhu, Messiah, and Penglai Immortal Venerable don't dare to show their faces, because they are afraid of your sword."

"This sword has been hidden for 8,000 years, and once the sword is drawn, it will definitely be earth-shattering and invincible. But once the sword is out, they will have no scruples! ”

"You have to bear with it! Endure until Wei Wuguo takes the ultimate step, and then you can draw your sword! ”

Why don't you come and answer: "Lao Zhang, my grandson is dying!" ”

Zhang Shijie smiled and said, "My grandson is trying to save your grandson." Believe me, he will succeed! ”

"You can't pull out this sword now!"

In the darkness, the S-level powerhouse who had been guarding the First Academy of Sciences, the head of the Zhang family in Taihang Mountain, Zhang Shishi, quietly walked out.

He first looked at Bai Tianxia, who was about to be beaten to death by Emperor Xudu, and then looked at Zhang Sanfen and the other four who were trying to get closer to He Yongheng.

Finally, he set his sights on the darkness.

On the other side of his gaze, the Prophet, Moren, and Adam all felt the pressure from their souls.

Zhang Shijie smiled and said: "A divine war, all kinds of demons and monsters have emerged." ”

"Lao He, listen to my advice, and wait! Before Wei Wuguo went to the extreme, you were the sharpest sword in Middle-earth! ”

"This sword of yours should be used on the powerhouse of the extreme realm!"

"He Yongheng will not die, I bet my life!"

Why don't you close your eyes again, and the sharp sword intent on your body quietly dissipated.

He whispered, "I hope this group of people doesn't go too far!" ”

"Otherwise, the Excalibur will be unsheathed, and all souls will be annihilated here!"