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Terran Guardian ~

massacre!

From the success of Tianlei Shengzhu's preaching, the sky and the void are showing a one-sided situation.

A **** master fell, and the blood rained continuously.

The dilapidated Kingdom of God fell into the void and scattered among the heavens, causing many casual cultivators or monks of different races to venture into the heavens in order to seize opportunities.

This battle.

It is the evening of the Lord of God.

But it was an opportunity for other monks.

When the last divine master fell, the Heavenly Thunder Lord truly stopped.

Looking at the void in all directions, the remains of the God Lord's body are all in sight.

Shen Changqing came across the sky, looked at the Lord of Heavenly Thunder who had already successfully proved the Dao, clasped his fists and said, "Congratulations to the Lord of Heavenly Thunder for proving the Dao of God!"

"Sect Master Fu, I'm overwhelmed. I was lucky enough to prove the Dao today, thanks to everyone's help!"

Lord Tianlei was obviously in a good mood, with a faint smile on his face all the time.

"The flesh and blood of the **** master here is considered a treasure, and the Heavenly Thunder Holy Land will not participate in the distribution. It will be regarded as an extra reward for everyone!"

The flesh and blood of the gods are considered precious treasures no matter where they are.

Although in terms of preciousness, it is not as good as the fragments of the kingdom of gods at the level of the gods, but it is also comparable to the extraordinary treasures.

You must know that the flesh and blood of the God Lord contains surging energy, even if it is the same level of god-level elixir, it cannot compare with the flesh and blood of the God Lord.

heard the words.

Shen Changqing, An Yuan and the others naturally wouldn't shirk anything.

I saw a few people using their own methods to carve up all the flesh and blood of the God Lord scattered in the sky.

Vermillion Phoenix Shrine.

In a palace of a certain god, a tyrannical aura erupted, shaking the entire shrine and the world trembling.

"Damn ants, this gentleman will enter the heavens in the future, and I will definitely smash your corpse into thousands of pieces!"

Qinghong Shenjun's face was ferocious, and there was an unstoppable killing intent in his eyes.

The incarnation of the **** that he left on Feng Jiutian was destroyed, and everything that happened in the incarnation, Qinghong Shenjun knew it all.

It is precisely because of knowing that Qinghong Shenjun is so angry.

Ever since he became a divine monarch, when would a little divine master dare to not sell his face like this.

But what really made Qinghong Shenjun angry was that his avatar fell into the hands of a little god.

soon.

Qinghong Shenjun calmed down, but the breath in the hall was still extremely dull.

"If I'm not mistaken, he should be the suzerain of Tianzong who has become famous among the heavens. It is rumored that he is Minghe's rebirth. Looking at what he does now, he is as lawless as Minghe..."

Qinghong Shenjun originally had a certain skeptical attitude towards whether Shen Changqing was Minghe Shenjun.

But after seeing the opponent's strength and what he did, Qinghong Shenjun concluded that the opponent must be Minghe's rebirth.

At the beginning, Minghe acted recklessly and didn't pay attention to the gods and gods in the sky. There are many gods in the Taixu Realm, and there is no one who doesn't know.

Think of Minghe Shenjun.

A look of fear appeared in Qinghong Shenjun's eyes, which immediately turned into a strong killing intent.

"Minghe, when you were alive, you stepped on my head. Now that you are reborn, you still want to embarrass me. This lord will settle with you to the end."

If Minghe Shenjun was in its heyday, Qinghong Shenjun would not dare to say such big words.

World War I.

Qinghong Shenjun is still vivid in my mind.

The strength of Minghe Shenjun, even if it is an ancient era apart now, Qinghong Shenjun does not have the confidence to compete with the opponent.

But Shen Changqing is not the Minghe in his heyday, and now he is only a trio of **** masters, even though his talent is shocking and can be compared to the tenth rank of **** masters.

But such strength is still not enough to look at in front of the gods.

If it weren't for the shackles of the rules of the heavens, Qinghong Shenjun would have entered the heavens now, and he would be ashamed.

Unfortunately.

Now that there are shackles in the rules of the heavens, Qinghong Shenjun dare not rush into the heavens.

It's not just the gods who dare not enter the heavens, even those high **** emperors and ancestor-level gods in various shrines will not take half a step into the heavens.

Because under the rules of the heavens, no matter whether you are a god-lord, or a god-emperor or a god-emperor, you have to be knocked down to the level of a supreme god-lord.

Even if one can be a god-king or a stronger person, one is destined to have a profound background and has few opponents in the same realm.

But nothing is absolute. It is impossible to say when an unrivaled evildoer will appear in the heavens, with unparalleled combat power at the same level and capable of suppressing gods and gods at the same level.

In this way.

If he accidentally fell into the hands of a divine master, it would be really ridiculous.

After all.

Not to mention that in the eyes of the emperor and the gods, even in the eyes of the gods, the gods are no different from ants, and they can be crushed to death in the realm of the void.

No one wants to fall into the hands of an ant.

Even if it won't fall, even if it is injured in the hands of an ant, it is a matter of loss of face.

This is also the reason why the powerhouses of the shrine rarely step into the heavens.

Not only because of the scarcity of Taixu Ling, but also because these strong men are in high positions and do not want to lower their status to fight with the so-called divine masters.

so.

Even though Shenjun Qinghong was angry in his heart, he didn't really enter the heavens to share life and death with Shen Changqing.

No matter what the other party said, Ming He was reborn, and who can guarantee that this man did not leave any behind, if he fell because of this, then the fun would be great.

Just when Qinghong Shenjun calmed down his inner anger and prepared to settle with Shen Changqing when he had a chance in the future, suddenly there was a voice that spread throughout the entire Zhufeng Temple.

"All monks of the temple, prepare for battle!"

heard the words.

Qinghong Shenjun's complexion changed slightly.

The shrine is preparing for battle, which rarely happens.

"Could it be that the chaos evil spirits are rioting, or is it that the Heavenly Demons have launched a powerful offensive?"

Qinghong Shenjun secretly wondered in his heart.

Judging from the past situation, only when these two situations happen, will the whole staff of Jingu prepare for the battle.

subsequently.

There was a faint message that Qinghong Shenjun did not dare to delay, and directly left the Shenjun hall and went to the Shengong hall.

At this time, in the main hall of the shrine, strong men gathered.

All the powerhouses of the gods and above in Zhufeng Shrine all appeared and gathered here.

When Qinghong Shenjun arrived, he was about to ask the Shenjun next to him what happened, when he saw an existence on the empty throne, surrounded by golden light, whose figure and face could not be seen clearly. Appeared abruptly.

See you.

Qinghong Shenjun and other powerhouses all looked solemn, and hurriedly bowed and saluted: "Meet the ancestor!"

"The current emperor of the Saber God Clan is the guardian of the Nether Pavilion. According to the deduction from this deity and the ancestors of other gods, the Sword God Palace and the Nether Pavilion are inseparable.

Therefore, the deity and the other shrines decided to officially declare war on the sword shrine! "

The voice of the ancestor of Zhufeng Shrine was calm, containing endless majesty.

Hearing the other party's words, Qinghong Shenjun and other powerhouses all changed their expressions.

Declaring war on one side of the shrine is no small matter.

A strong man said in a cold voice: "The Nether Pavilion colluded with the demons back then, and was jointly strangled by our shrines. They disappeared in the Taixu Realm a few ancient epochs ago, and only some of the remnants of the heavens remained.

Now it seems that the power of Youming Pavilion in the Taixu Realm may not be extinct. Maybe there are many strong people who have been sheltered by the Sword God Palace and have been able to lurk until now. "

Although there are battles and killings among the various shrines, their attitudes toward dealing with the demons are the same.

The Nether Pavilion colluded with the Heavenly Demon back then, and was already labeled as a Heavenly Demon force. Any force that has a relationship with the Nether Pavilion is tantamount to betraying the Shrine.

Qinghong Shenjun did not expect that the Sword God Palace is related to the Nether Pavilion.

But these things are not something that a **** can control. The news of the Nether Pavilion spreads, just as the ancestor of the gods said before, all the gods will attack together.

In the vast world of Taixu, a group of strong men smashed through the void and headed towards the direction of the Sword God Palace.

at this moment.

A layer of shield emerged on the shrine, protecting the entire shrine.

All the powerhouses from other shrines are now bombarding the formation with all their strength. The terrifying power falls on the formation, which only makes it vibrate slightly, without any sign of breaking it.

This is the palace protection formation of the Sword God Palace, even if it is a strong god, it is not easy to break through it in a short time.

Suddenly.

A cyan long sword came across hundreds of millions of miles of void, and fell directly on the shield of the formation ~www.mtlnovel.com~ The palace protection formation that can block the power of the gods was completely destroyed in front of the cyan long sword. Unable to resist, a hole was split in an instant.

Before the formation healed itself, the terrifying flames fell from the void, just like the golden crow falling from the sun, the terrifying and hot temperature completely melted the formation.

The palace guard formation was shattered, and strong fluctuations suddenly erupted in the silent Sword God Palace, and powerful men broke out from the palace and broke through to the outside.

at the same time.

A boundless and ancient sword intent emerged from the shrine, as if spanning through the ages. In the face of such terrifying power, even the gods and emperors had a drastic change in expression.

The Patriarch of Sword God Palace finally made a move now.

As the top shrine, the Sword God Palace, who can be a strong ancestor of the shrine, is naturally an existence at the level of a god.

A sigh broke the stiff atmosphere.

"Jian Zun, Feng Zun, if you really want to kill all of our Sword God Palace?"

As soon as the old voice fell, a figure in white clothes floated over.

Feng Zun leaned over and looked at the Jingu in front of him indifferently, and said in a cold voice: "It is a fact that the Sword God Palace colluded with the Nether Pavilion. In view of our past feelings, if you commit suicide, this deity can give the Sword God Palace a way out. "

"With Feng Zun's words, there is no room for maneuver?"

"Today, you will either kill yourself, or the Sword God Palace will be destroyed. There is no third possibility."

Feng Zun shook his head slightly.

Colluding with Youming Pavilion and betraying the Shrine is a capital crime.

heard the words.

Dao Zun fell silent.

After a long time, the other party sighed deeply: "Since Feng Zun's words have reached this point, then I have nothing to say, but if you want to destroy my Sword God Palace, it depends on whether you have the ability! "

The moment his words fell, the vast and ancient saber intent slammed down, and the target was Feng Zun.

Chapter end

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Chapter 86
Chapter 84
Chapter 83
Chapter 82
Chapter 81
Chapter 80
Chapter 79
Chapter 78
Chapter 77
Chapter 76
Chapter 75
Chapter 74
Chapter 73
Chapter 72
Chapter 71
Chapter 70
Chapter 69
Chapter 68
Chapter 67
Chapter 66
Chapter 65
Chapter 64
Chapter 63
Chapter 62
Chapter 61
Chapter 60
Chapter 59
Chapter 58
Chapter 57
Chapter 56
Chapter 55
Chapter 54
Chapter 53
Chapter 52
Chapter 51
Chapter 50
Chapter 49
Chapter 48
Chapter 47
Chapter 46
Chapter 45
Chapter 44
Chapter 43
Chapter 42
Chapter 41
Chapter 40
Chapter 39
Chapter 38
Chapter 37
Chapter 36
Chapter 35
Chapter 34
Chapter 33
Chapter 32
Chapter 31
Chapter 30
Chapter 29
Chapter 28
Chapter 27
Chapter 26
Chapter 25
Chapter 24
Chapter 23
Chapter 22
Chapter 21
Chapter 20
Chapter 19
Chapter 18
Chapter 17
Chapter 16
Chapter 15
Chapter 14
Chapter 13
Chapter 12
Chapter 11
Chapter 10
Chapter 9
Chapter 8
Chapter 7
Chapter 6
Chapter 5
Chapter 4
Chapter 3
Chapter 2
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