The Bible in God's hands was scattered to ashes, but he didn't have the slightest pity. The power of faith accumulated over the years by the pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info was exhausted, but as long as this crusade was successful and successfully entered that place, then all these sacrifices would be worth it!

"I thought that even if the martial arts master was strong and weak, he wouldn't be able to make a move in the hands of others. In today's war, we know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky. Eighty-three years have passed in a hurry, and today, it is the last battle of the old man! Aliens, you ...... Are you ready!" An old grandmaster had to be flamboyant, and an indomitable momentum appeared on his body, and he actually resisted the coercion of the gods for a while. He strode forward to the place of God!

Seeing this, the god stabbed out a bland shot, directly piercing the Nancang Sea that had arrived in front of him.

"Mole ants. God's eyes were indifferent, his tone was frivolous, and he didn't take Nancanghai in his eyes at all.

"Ants? maybe, but ants also have the pride of ants, what do you say?" Nan Canghai smiled, and a whole body of grandmaster power gathered at the dantian, and suddenly exploded!

With the body of a grandmaster, condensing a body of power into a point of power that bursts out is undoubtedly terrifying! Grandmaster Martial Artist has already involved the realm of martial arts. And the so-called Tao is a mysterious and mysterious thing, and it is difficult to explain it in words.

"Grandmaster Nan...... Did you choose to self-destruct? Bai Wuji was silent for a while when he saw that Nan Canghai chose to blow himself up.

Even a god had to take a defensive stance in front of the grandmaster's self-detonation. That kind of self-detonation power already has the ability to hurt him!

"Hehe, is this the backbone of ants? The Chinese people have been very annoying since a long time ago. "Breaking away from the self-explosion in Nancanghai is only a corner of the clothes that hurt the gods, and it is not an injury at all.

"Yes, the backbone of the ants seems to have scared you, so-called god!" Suddenly, a voice sounded from behind the god.

It was another old grandmaster, Hua Jianfeng, who detoured behind the back of the gods, did not give the gods a chance to fight back, directly entangled the gods with his hands and feet, and chose to blow himself up!

No one can live, choose this extreme way to fight, and there is a chance for others to survive, before these old masters came to Kunlun Mountain, they had already looked down on life and death. Self-detonation may not be the best result for these old masters, but it must be the most enlightened result.

As soon as you enter the martial arts, you are as deep as the sea, and you will be a passerby from then on. From the time they entered the martial arts, their lives were closely linked to the martial arts. The martial arts are here, they are there, the martial arts are dead, they are dead. No one knows what the purpose of the Holy See's crusade is, but if they are allowed to act freely in China, then there will be no difference between the Chinese martial arts and the existence of the real thing. Sometimes dignity is more valuable than life.

Those who live long may not be able to pass on their names, but those who live tall will. Nestled alive, and happy and dashing dead. This group of old masters of Huaxia, they chose the latter.

Fuck the fuck, fuck the aliens!

After Hua Jianfeng blew himself up, the appearance of the god became much more embarrassed.

He knew that none of the people in front of him were afraid of death, even if they died, they had to bite a piece of meat on him before they were willing.

God is no longer careless, and he is ready to fight.

Once the gods get serious, it will be difficult for these old grandmasters to even get close, let alone use self-explosion as a weapon.

What's the use of not even touching the enemy's weapons?

Counting the two old grandmasters who hurt the gods, and the six old grandmasters who were completely killed by the gods before they had time to blow themselves up, Huaxia's side lost eight grandmasters at once!

"How long will it take!" roared the black dragon, the god regaining its strength, it was not sure that it would be able to stop the god.

[Immediately...... It's good ......] The sound of the Blood Killing Knife reached the black dragon's brain again.

"No matter, you get out of the way!" the black dragon shook his heart and drank away from the group of people who were guarding him.

"I'm desperate, if you can take it, you can take it and try it!" the black dragon opened his mouth violently, and a black sphere the size of a basketball burst out of his mouth.

"Black balls?" Xiang Wentian wondered.

"No, it should be the legendary Dragon Ball!" Even though he had never seen it before, Bai Wou-Ki was sure that the black bead was the legendary Dragon Ball.

After the black dragon spits out the dragon balls, the whole dragon has become a lot more sluggish. Dragon Ball is where the black dragon's cultivation is located, not to mention water and fire, and it is extremely hard. It's that what kind of divine power stabs, and the black dragon also has the confidence that the dragon ball will not damage half a point.

Black flames suddenly appeared, jumping on the Dragon Ball, and the black dragon took a deep breath, and then blew violently on the Dragon Ball. Weathered black fire, the flames in the sky seemed to burn the void, and the gods felt a threat from this black flame!

With a sweep of divine might, the ripple of destruction appeared, directly hitting the black flames. However, the formless and textureless ripples were simply burned by the black flames. It's like adding gasoline to a raging flame, and the black flame is even more vigorous!

The god looked serious, slightly withdrew the divine power, and completed a bow shape with his body!

"Huh!" only to hear a bang, Shenwei let go, penetrated the black flames, opened a passage, and then flew towards the black dragon's body without abating.

The black dragon wanted to make the dragon ball to resist Kamui, but the speed of his dragon clan was far less than that of Kamui.

"Get out of the way......" Just as Shenwei was about to pierce the black dragon's body, a familiar voice sounded, and the black dragon couldn't help but be overjoyed, and subconsciously let go of his body a little.

A sword bolt emanated from the crack in the black dragon's body, directly hitting Kamui and bouncing it back.

"Black Dragon, thank you. Take back your Dragon Balls, and I'll leave the rest. "If it weren't for the clothes on his chest that were destroyed, who would have thought that Lin Fan would have been stabbed in half by a shot ten minutes ago?

Hearing this, the black dragon nodded, honestly withdrew the dragon ball, and stayed away from the battlefield.

"Damn, have you been cured by that man's blood? Even after so many years of death, you still want to get in my way? Cain Netrod!" the god roared, his eyes full of resentment. If Cain Netrode hadn't hindered him, he would have achieved his goal a long time ago, so why wait until now.

"Hehe, the so-called gods, can they also panic?" Lin Fan chuckled, the drop of Cain's blood fused into his body, reshaping his heart, and in the process of fusion, Lin Fan saw some memory fragments. Fortunately, for Lin Fan, those memory fragments are like watching a movie, and they will not affect Lin Fan's own body, otherwise it is not certain whether Lin Fan who wakes up at this moment can be regarded as Lin Fan himself.