It was the body of God. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The body that Liu Shengxiao changed for Guo Que that was enough to bear his destiny turned out to be a god's body.

Sima Xu didn't know how Liu Shengxiao found such an intact demigod body, but the fact was that the strength and appearance displayed by Guo Que at this moment must be a demigod.

The body of a god is also different from the mortal body, and the power of heaven and earth cannot deny his existence, so naturally it cannot erase the soul of Guo Que wrapped in it.

It turned out that Guo Que dared to use such a trick of burning jade and stone from the beginning, and he had already been prepared.

Sima Xu knew that he still underestimated him after all.

He looked at the blood-red figure of Guo Que who was killing quickly, and the light in his eyes froze.

His withered arm jerked out.

A brilliant golden light suddenly shot out from the phantom of the gossip array behind him.

If someone who has experienced the battlefield of Jiahan County sees this golden light, they will definitely feel very familiar, and that celestial man Taibo once summoned a heavenly compass that emitted the same golden light.

That golden light represents the supreme power in this world—the power of the Heavenly Dao!

Although the golden light summoned by Sima Xu was obviously much weaker than that of Taibo, it was indeed undeniably the power of the Heavenly Dao.

Under the golden light, Guo Que's body roared as if it had met a scorching flame, making a sizzling sound, and white smoke appeared from his body, and some scorching marks appeared in a few moments.

"Roar!"

He let out a howl of pain, his voice still unsounding.

But his eyes were still blood-red, and his body was still straight towards Sima Xu.

He was like an arrow off the string, a knife out of its sheath. From the moment he started, until he pierced the throat of an enemy, or was smashed to pieces, he never stopped.

Such a scene fell in Sima Xu's eyes, and he let out a cold snort, with an extremely disdainful look on his face.

The so-called grasshopper shakes the tree, and the mantis arm is used as a car, but that's it.

Thinking like this, a golden energy began to gather in the outstretched hand, that power was different from ordinary spiritual power, it was a collection of the power of the Heavenly Dao, although there was only a small handful, but it was enough to make Guo Que die on the spot.

And at the moment when this power appeared in the palm of his hand, a divine light suddenly flashed in Guo Que's blood-red eyes.

His body shook violently, and he didn't care about the dense scars around him that were burned by the golden light. His speed had suddenly increased at that time, ten, hundred, or even a thousand times faster than before.

It was as if he had been planning for a long time, waiting for a moment to pour out all the power in his body.

And this is the moment he waits.

Such a sudden change was unexpected even by Sima Xu, his face changed slightly, but Guo Que's speed was really too fast, so fast that even Sima Xu didn't react.

He shouldn't have had such speed, and for this, Sima Xu knew that Guo Que must have paid a great price.

And the more expensive it is, the more it shows the deeper the meaning behind it.

It was so heavy that even Sima Xu couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and secretly said that it was not good.

But unfortunately it was too late, Guo Que had already come to him, he stretched out his hand towards Sima Xu, made a claw shape, and killed him directly.

And his target is not Sima Xu's face or chest, but Sima Xu's palm.

The palm that was condensing the power of a heavenly dao.

His hand clapped down like this, towards the power of the Heavenly Dao.

At the touch of a tremble, the power from above made Guo Que's already injured body tremble, but I don't know what kind of obsession made him suppress the pain, and he held Sima Xu's hand tightly, as if he was glued to it.

His shirt began to tear apart, revealing a bloodied body underneath.

Sima Xu was still in a deep state of incomprehension and doubt.

He didn't understand why Guo Que did this, but he did feel a wave of uneasiness, this uneasiness was unusual, he was a star of the Dimensity lineage, his perception was often extremely accurate, and the things in this world that could make him feel uneasy were probably really enough to threaten him.

He subconsciously wanted to retreat, but Guo Que's hand seemed to be stuck to his palm, and no matter how much he drove his spiritual power, he couldn't separate it from it.

Such a strange scene made him more and more uneasy.

But after all, he is Qin Baiyi, and he is the first generation of Cangsheng Watchman of Tianlan Academy.

On the nature of the mind, on calculation, on cultivation, there is no one in the world who is unsurpassed.

Soon he suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and his face sank, he didn't care what Guo Que was calculating, but he wanted to completely defeat his conspiracy with absolute strength.

Thinking like this, there was a hint of fierceness in his eyes.

The golden light suddenly flourished on his arm that was firmly held by Guo Que, and the majestic power of the Heavenly Dao poured out from his body at that time, along that arm towards Guo Que's body.

The power was so turbulent, just a slight touch, and the flesh and blood on Guo Que's arm already showed signs of collapse.

Even the divine body still seemed so vulnerable in front of the power of the Heavenly Dao.

His flesh began to die inch by inch under the golden light, revealing the white bones beneath it, and this death continued to spread towards his body with the passage of time, and soon his entire arm was only a bare white bone.

But there was something on top of the bones.

It was a series of runes engraved in jerky words.

Sima Xu recognized the text, it was an ancient language, the language used by the gods.

A loud voice sounded in Sima Xu's head, where those words were together, it seemed to be some kind of secret method, but which one it was, he couldn't remember it for a while.

But he felt his scalp tingle.

The uneasiness in his heart came like a tidal wave, and he vaguely realized that he really seemed to be caught up in some kind of calculation.

Something that began with the hand of Liu Shengxiao decades ago, and finally ended with Guo Que's body.

A decades-long plan finally surfaced at this moment, and he was already in the middle of it.

"Master, you lost. At this time, Guo Que's voice sounded, his voice was a little hoarse, but with a sense of relief after letting go of the burden.

"From beginning to end, I am not the successor of the master, I am a container, a container that imprisons evil spirits!"

As he spoke, something seemed to be surging in his blood-red eyes, and he couldn't tell whether it was anger or sadness, but there was an indescribable despair wrapped in his tone.

The words on his hand bones began to glow with a dazzling black glow, and a cold aura began to permeate.

His mouth opened again, and a roar from the depths of his soul rang out from his mouth.

It's cold as ice.

It's like a prison.

He said.

"The Book of Blood!"