"Poor?"

Luo Yang pierced the sky like a sharp sword, and his body jumped high and said: "If you are poor, you will change, and if you change, you will be successful, even if you use the Seven Yao Divine Law Heavenly Chapter, you can't suppress me!"

This is his strong self-confidence as the Xuantian God of War.

Xuantian, the head of the poor, shaking the past and the present, seeking great freedom in the change, boldness, great achievements, stepping into the long river of time to reverse the time, is the road that Xuantian wants to take. Luo Yang not only has to fight all over the world, but also to face the ancient and modern, only by crowning the war god system, can he set foot in the realm that all the gods in the future can dream of.

"I fight, therefore I am!" Luo Yang shouted loudly under the blockade of Ling Feixuan and the four of them, and eight bright beams of light erupted from his forehead, and the bright light mirror hung behind his head like a bright moon, combining with the aura of the divine position. The canopy hanging high above his head, the golden pagoda of order from the head of the war paint giant, the anchor of battle intent, and the heavenly wheel of judgment rotated rapidly around the canopy, bursting out with immeasurable brilliance.

At this moment, Luo Yang showed the true essence of the Xuantian God of War, and the battle intent was like a cloud pushing outward, and the momentum climbed sharply to the top!

This is unparalleled, this is extraordinary!!

Even if the eyes are higher than the top, all the gods of war here have to face Luo Yang. The Divine Master of the Second System of Control and Judgment had already gotten up, staring at the middle of the field, his eyes were wrong, for fear of ignoring some details.

"Boom ......"

Above the canopy, there was a blue glow like a naughty child playing.

When I looked closely, I realized that there was a mysterious fruit floating in the blue light.

No, not a fruit, but an egg!

It is an egg that should never appear, as if it is a collection of the love of the whole universe, and just a trace of breath shocked all the gods, including the god of war, all of them looked at this "egg".

Luo Yang superimposed the collapse of the quantified starry sky, gradually making it close to the six-dimensional cosmic entity! The fifth dimension was not enough, and in order to devour the star power in the Sky Shaking Insect Network, he had to create one more dimension!

This extra dimension is placed in the eyes of the gods, just like ordinary people looking at the realm of the gods, out of reach, swaying in their hearts, and all kinds of thoughts cannot be fully described in words. Most of them are envious, and some ambitious people feel that the other party is like opening a door in front of them.

The next moment, with the sword light and sword shadow, Luo Yang held the Fighting Soul Clan's big sword and fought with Ling Feixuan in close combat.

The two figures come and go, fighting in the air "ping pong", killing the time and space of the god domain trembling, after each collision, I don't know how many divine patterns are sprinkled in the air.

also fought more than thirty times, Ling Feixuan suffered a lot, don't look at her, as a god master, she has pushed her basic combat power to the peak. However, according to the arrangement of later generations, it is a low stage of the Tai Sui realm.

In terms of strength, Luo Yang, the eighth order, even overpowered Ling Feixuan by half a head. In terms of the control of strength, Ling Feixuan did come to the forefront of the Divine Lord by relying on her unique insight, but the Xuantian War Paint was like an efficient machine, far surpassing the War Pattern of this era, so it did not go beyond too much in this aspect.

However, the core of the quantified Xingtian knot was supreme, blocking the blessing of Long Wei and the three of them to Ling Feixuan. In this way, the two really collided and made a judgment!

Luo Yang, the eighth order, not only truly surpassed Ling Feixuan in the professional evolution system, but also completely abused the female god of war at the bottom of the eight sects in various means, which means that in this era, he can obtain at least one-eighth of the authority in the god of war department.

No matter how many god positions Luo Yang holds, in the circle of the God of War, in the final analysis, he still has to be harder than anyone's fist, and the ranking and power are all played.

Hercules Anxi Lu couldn't sit still, he usually likes to talk to Ling Feixuan, but in fact, he has a secret love in his heart. Even though many gods saw his heart, he himself felt that he hid it well.

So the other gods of war still ignore it, and he is already as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. Ling Feixuan couldn't suppress this bastard boy by using the Seven Yao Divine Law Heavenly Chapter, he couldn't hold it back any longer, even if the opponent's war paint giant stood in the middle of the field like a launch tower, constantly creating war paints to spread out, now that the time to strike was not right, he didn't want to continue watching.

"Boom ......"

Hercules shot out like a cannonball, and the protective measures in the arena could not even hinder him. The phenomenon of extreme force appeared, and the time and space of the divine domain could not be loaded, and the arena seemed to be about to shatter.

"Boom, boom, boom......" At the same time, many gods of war shot to stabilize the space.

Luo Yang only glanced at it, and then didn't put Hercules in his eyes.

The War Paint Giant made a defensive stance, and a large number of Xuantian War Paints spread out on the ground and in the air, as if forming a hollow fortress, and the inside could be clearly seen from the outside, but it could not cross a single step beyond the Thunder Pool.

"Open it for me!" Hercules Anxilu blasted out a huge fist, like two black holes alternately moving forward, he stacked his strength nine times, and he was already approaching the limit that the Primordial Realm God Lord could reach.

"Boom ......"

The defense system built by the Xuantian War Paint trembled like jelly, and under the operation of the war paint like a loop, the power was dispersed, and those guys who were ready to pick up the bargain were shocked and vomited blood, and exclaimed: "Don't, Lord Anxi Road, stop it quickly, don't fight again, so as not to fall for this kid's trick!"

If these gods don't let Anxilu attack, won't he attack? Like a black hole's giant fist pressing again, the roar was deafening!

"Break me, break me, break ......"

Anxi Road attacked fiercely, and those large and small war gods in the war pattern formation spit even more fiercely. Since they got off the field, they have not had any autonomy, and they helped Luo Yang with knives and punches throughout the whole process, they are really good teammates, easy to rely on!

Hercules stepped forward and really made a big gap in the formation. However, except for Long Wei and the three of them who blocked the squeeze, the other gods of war were all unconscious, and their lives hung by a thread, so they could only wait for the Black Devil and Long Mill to come over and slaughter.

"Stupid Anxi Road!" Ling Feixuan was helpless, she had no time to be distracted in order to deal with Luo Yang's fast knife now, she only hoped that she could hold on for a long time and not be too embarrassed.

As Anxi Road entered, the War Paint Giant received the order and shook his body to kill him. Unexpectedly, there was a change outside the field, and a hundred gods of war received an order, floated down from the stands, and quickly sneaked in along the gap made by Hercules.

Luo Yang was condescending, and smiled when he saw this scene: "What I have learned is mixed, let you witness the duel between ancient and modern today! Black Ice Rune, Seal the Word Rune, Block Heaven and Earth, Cut off Time and Space, Seal, Seal, Seal!"

Without waiting for Ling Feixuan's reaction, Luo Yang waved his hand, and the treasure mirror hanging behind him released a mirror light to shine on the ground, and a large black rune rose in the huge arena, and then the Xuantian War Pattern formed a specific sequence, as if a big rune was depicted in the air.

"Is this the rune of the Emisia civilization?" the gods were inexplicable, because this era of Emisia had not yet reached its heyday, and even if it was equally brilliant, it did not have the weight of later generations.

The God of War who entered the War Paint Realm was surprised to find that their movements had become sluggish, and Ling Feixuan, including Ling Feixuan, felt full of restraint, and even their rank was falling.