"Hey, hey!"

The emperor smiled and said, "Wu Huang, the land of the gods has been completely closed, and now, even if you want to escape, it is impossible!"

"All I said to you was to procrastinate and let the gods surrender and ruin your path!"

The emperor was even a little mad, believing that martial arts were led step by step by his nose.

But at this moment, Takemimoto looked at him as if he was looking at an idiot.

Suddenly!

Behind the emperor, in the void, more than a dozen flickering light figures gradually emerged, and their breathing was intense, far surpassing the emperor!

Martial Dao originally felt very clearly, the bodies of these gods all had undulating heaven and earth vitality!

Once he knew the QR code, he turned the cultivation of more than a dozen gods into a kingdom, and the exploration was clear and clear.

Among the more than ten god clans, the lowest is only a thick Xuanyuan territory, and the highest realm is not as good as Xuanyuan Qi.

Moreover, the Xuanyuan Seven Divine Clans are already white-haired, the sky is thin, and there is not much longevity.

Martial Arts was not surprised by this scene.

Although this small world is independent of hundreds of millions of small worlds, it is not affected by the laws of heaven and earth, and on the lower boundary, it also has the vitality of heaven and earth.

But the vitality between heaven and earth is too thin!

In this small world, there seems to be some kind of supreme power, using some mysterious method, stealing a wisp of spirit from above.

This wisp of vitality, after a long distance, and then poured into this world, is already very small.

The thin spirit of this immortal land is far inferior to the dragon source star after the real Qinglian Rose.

The creatures trained on the Dragon Source Star lacked training resources, and only relied on the vitality of the stars in the sky and on the earth, and even if they ran out of life, they would not practice Xuanyuan's Nine Folds.

No matter how thin the spirit of the Dragon Source Star is, after all, it is the boundary above.

This was still the case with the Dragon Source Star, let alone in the lower realm of the Divine Land.

There are no training resources like Qiao Jing and Yuan Dan. Even if the Protoss ran out of Life Yuan in this land of gods, there was no way to cultivate Xuanyuan Jiu!

Just like this ancient god race, in his later years, he was able to practice the seven kinds of metaphysics, which has always been unprecedented in ancient and modern times.

"You must have been a martial arts emperor for the rest of your life. ”

The old god's gaze fell on the body of the martial arts and asked loudly.

"Old!"

The emperor hurriedly said, "It's him!" The high priest and dragon knight of my god clan fell into the hands of this man, and hundreds of millions of people were killed by him!"

And the earth of God, which is the central city of God, was also burned by his fire, destroyed, and reduced to ruins.

More than a dozen Xuanyuan gods looked coldly at the original respect of the martial arts, and they did not hide the opportunity to kill in their hearts.

These metaphysical gods had already made their knowledge known to the public, and had been examined many times on the martial arts, and no visions had been found.

Exactly, they could not find the details of martial arts.

In the practice of martial arts, the veins of martial arts are created and the wheels of life are condensed, not to mention these metaphysical gods, even if the gods and true gods come, they cannot explore the realm of martial arts.

Many metaphysical gods did not see the depth of martial arts, but still did not fear, because, the gods, believing that in the lower realms, no one could surpass them!

The old god clan shook his head slightly and sighed: "This desolate person, if you can stop, you will not cause a catastrophe of suicide. ”

"But your heart is too heavy to kill everything you have to kill, and today, when you catch up with this world, you deserve to die here. ”

Metaphysical gods in the land of the gods generally do not appear in the land of the gods.

Because on the continent of God, they will be bound by the laws of heaven and earth, and they will not dare to use the power of Xuanyuan.

In this way, these metaphysical gods were not much different from the emperors outside.

Only in this land of gods can these metaphysical gods do their best without reservation and without fear!

This is also why the emperor used his heart to introduce martial arts into the land of the gods.

At this time, the emperor gradually calmed down and vaguely realized that something was wrong.

Martial arts are so calming.

Since stepping into the land of the gods, martial arts have not said a word, and they don't seem to have ups and downs.

Even though more than a dozen metaphysical gods appeared, the emperor did not see a single surprise in the eyes of martial arts.

Even if martial arts don't know the realm of metaphysical gods, can you feel the terrifying power emanating from these dozen metaphysical gods?

In the face of this power that far surpassed the emperor, how did Wu Huang maintain this calm and calm?

The more the emperor thought about it, the more uneasy he became.

"Wu Huang, you're dying, why are you pretending to be calm?"

The Emperor couldn't help but take a sip.

Wu Daoben looked up at the emperor and the others and asked softly, "In the so-called kingdom of God, are there only a few metaphysical gods?"

"Oh, what ignorance. ”

A first-order metaphysical god could not stand it and scoffed, "I am the only one who is strong enough to kill it!"

Before the voice landed, this first-level metaphysical figure flashed, qi and blood gushed out, and in the blink of an eye, it was already close to the martial arts!

Xuanshen didn't move, clenched his fists, and rushed towards the cover of the martial arts spirit.

Martial Daoben didn't move, and he didn't even blink his eyelids.

When the fist of the metaphysical god almost touched his hair, Takemimoto suddenly opened fire and shook the fist of the metaphysical god!

"Huh?"

Not only this first-class metaphysical god, but even the gods present, changed slightly in appearance, and secretly frowned.

You know, even the first metaphysical body of God has experienced the baptism of the vitality of heaven and earth, and this is not small.

What's more, the flesh and blood of the Protoss are already very strong.

The fist of this first-order metaphysical god is enough to blow up any magic weapon in the Nether, any emperor!

However, his fists were clenched by the martial arts, and he didn't move!

With martial arts as the realm, although it is different from the upper realm, his physical body, accompanied by the extinguishing of the scorching sun all year round, has also melted a large number of heaven and earth.

The martial arts originally had a physical body, but the exquisite Yuan Lingshi practiced, I don't know how many levels were higher than these metaphysical bodies!

"If it were just a few of you, I would be buried here today. ”

Wu Dao said lightly.

Hearing this, the first reaction of the Twelve Gods Metaphysics was ridiculous!

A lower-level emperor threatens them and threatens to bury them here??

But Xuanshen, who was originally tightly grasped by the martial arts, couldn't laugh at all.

His face was pale, he endured the pain of his palms, his body trembled, and the whole person almost fainted.