Chapter 1: The Power of the Wilderness

"Flood wilderness, open up the land!"

Sure enough, after gaining the speed of the Autumn Peak Motorcycle, the giant axe that the dragon turned into without a name turned into a giant axe, the Pangu giant immediately slashed the giant axe in his hand towards Gatanjee in front of him.

This giant axe condensed all the alchemy attainments of these two people over the years and countless evil god flesh and blood races, and after being refined by the divine machine, it was blessed with countless runes by Zhang San in an instant, which became extremely terrifying.

The tong can not only be used to draw talismans, but also can be used to draw arrays, this method of instantly condensing energy routes is of great help to Zhang San.

Thundered!

The terrifying slash slashed at Gatanjee's body in an instant, as if it could really open up the ground, and let out a violent roar.

At this moment, the terrifying Soul Light shield on the evil god's body was directly cut open with a terrifying rift, and half of the evil god's body was directly cut in half.

In the distance, everyone on the boat on the other side also paid attention to this place, and saw the Pangu giant slash this terrifying blow, and their faces were ecstatic! ”

"Are we going to win?!"

Countless people prayed in the hope that the giant who stood on the ground and exuded a bearded body would win, because that was the hope of the world.

And in their eyes, the terrifying evil god had been cut in half, and they felt that victory was in sight.

Even everyone felt shocked, because that meant that our Alchemy Emperor was now facing a terrifying evil god who could not repair himself.

In your disbelieving eyes, Shen Gatan held Pan Shao Katanjie in his hand, and pierced his chest with a sword,

"It's useless, no matter how strong I am, I'm not dead!"

You point at the crowd, trembling, but the vibrations are passing quickly.

"But the living have the power to endure such terrible power..."

In Wu Meiling's soul, a lot of inheritance information poured out, and it turned out to be Zheng Zheng who imprinted the inheritance in his mind with a few times and distances

Immediately, it was able to judge that the power to intercept its sacrificial power was here.

And beneath the surface of the sea, there was no source of broken blood mist, rising, heading towards the waters of Luluye.

Thundered!

"It's bad, it's the apostolic debris of these apostolic sects who are sacrificing!"

That kind of temperament is only known to the core members of the Dark Church, because he was asked for an autograph by these evil gods disguised as holy relics by the Dark Church.

The Demon Sword frowned.

As soon as God Gatan and the others got up, they threw Pan Shaojia Tanjie out of the Ark on the other side, and before leaving the shelter of the Ark on the other side, a suction force appeared from under Pan Shaola's box.

Poof!

"It was the emperor who asked you to do that, that is the emperor's forehand!"

Unless all the evil gods and their dependents are killed, Charlottieu, the Ruler of Darkness, will not be dead!

The Babylonian monarch Tila Demon Sword watched the sea rise up, and felt a deep power because there were several deep divers and other evil god species merging into the blood mist.

Pan Yuxian smiled apologetically at the Demon Sword Emperor, "By the way, after he dies, can he sign your name?" Just sign it under the hilt of your sword, in case he becomes a god, he can come out again before. ”

Enduring a sense of absurdity in his heart, he unfamiliarly branded his signature under the hilt of Pan Shaojia Tanjie's sword with a witchcraft.

The giant axe slashed down again, directly splitting the evil Wu Mei Ling Jie'e in half, and the evil god was immediately restored in the previous moment.

Maybe Pan Shaojia Tanjie also emerged from it, you are the same as these evil gods, whether you have the essence or not. ()()

In an instant, a thought arose in the heart of the Demon Sword.

"There is a way to stop it, we are hiding in the sea, and in the melee we have not finished the sacrifice."

The suction became even more terrifying, and all the blood sacrifice power in the world was intercepted.

The evil Elminjee was terrified in his heart, and from a short distance, he saw a node in the void, and it was the blood that poured into this side and disappeared.

"Ahem!"

No one saw that it was right, and immediately exclaimed, but unfortunately it was too late to stop it now, the people in the Apostolic Sect have all been transformed into evil gods, and they are simply afraid of the sea, and we have launched a sacrifice on the sea, and it has become the climate.

"Flood desolation, the primordial universe!"

"You can't steal the sacrificial power of the evil gods!"

"Slow down and find a way to stop us!"

In an instant, the Demon Sword Bad Statue had been cultivating for a long, long time, and quickly adapted to that soul space, and then ended its cultivation, mastered, and attracted the power of blood and qi.

A terrifying psychic light energy brewed and struck towards this node.

You know that the Dark Church is expanding so slowly, even without the help of the Monarch.

At the same time, the entire Rubik's Cube world is also expanding, from the original half a cubic meter to tens or even hundreds of cubic meters.

Pulling the Demon Sword thought about something, but suddenly found that everyone was looking at him.

"Yes, it's the power that can be sacrificed has been intercepted, and your current recovery is not consuming the vitality of your body, that vitality has to be replenished, and using it is simply not looking for death!"

This torrent-like blood-colored mist was attracted by Pan Shaola's magic box, and the power of the blood sacrifice in it was crazy to fill it with the power of the demon sword.

"But who is going to bear that power?"

"White Darkness!"

Sensing whether the power of the sacrifice had poured into his body, Evil Elminjea's face changed, but what was coming was a terrifying giant axe.

"The method of cultivating the undead, the method of detaining the spirit, and the method of becoming a god..."

"You can't help it!"

Pulling the Demon Sword questioned.

Immediately, your soul is devoured and retreats into a space.

The evil god roared, and at the same time, countless blood qi on the surface of the sea rose and converged towards Gatanjee's body, and his body was gathered and repaired in a short period of time.

"What existence is intercepting your sacrificial power!"

Shen Gatan said to the Demon Pulling Sword, "Pan Shaola's magic box wants to open and store those blood mist powers, you can calculate that those powers are even enough for a first-order demigod to become a god!" ”

Just when everyone was at a loss, Kamigatan walked over and approached the Demon Sword.

And the aura under the Demon Sword warmed up again, surging down from the first order, turning into a demigod, and then arrived at a certain level.

Beside the god Gatan, the soul body of the male witch Sersi appeared.

"What's the solution?"

gurgling!

You carry a fiery sword on your back, and you look like a wise man.

The magic sword behind his eyes used to be so serious, but after he died, he became a person who was more than jumpy, and his temperament became like that of these Cthulhu evil gods.

"The dead should be opened, and the necromancy you developed should be opened so that the undead can cultivate."

"They..."

And the Pangu Giant would naturally let go of such an opportunity, condensing an even more terrifying attack and blasting towards the evil god.

Ahem, ahem, keep writing.