the strongest evolution

Chapter 324. 324. Super God
"You trash, if I don't show my true strength, you don't even know what it means to die!"

Huang Chenyuan showed his most tyrannical strength.

The Divine Fist of the Temple, fully exerted.

Now, his Templar God Fist and Chaos God Fist are combined, its formidable power can be imagined, and now it is displayed, it is almost invincible.

Even the Aotian Lord of the Central Empire cannot compete.

If the High Priest hadn't come forward to resist his first wave of attacks, the subsequent offensives had failed, and the Protoss Alliance had stabilized, and the offensives would have become entangled, which was very unfavorable.

This is a real tough battle, there is no possibility of trickery, Lu Chenyuan can only display his peerless skills, beheading a few leaders, such as Aotian, as long as one of the lords of the Great Thousand Empire beheaded, at least one dynasty can be completely collapsed, Because once their emperor died, no one would have the ability to command, and it would be a matter of time before everyone collapsed.

Boom!

Thoroughly collide with Huang Chenyuan to protect himself.Behind them is a large formation and army of hundreds of thousands of trillions of constant sand, and the courtiers.

Therefore, their cultivation has expanded a hundredfold.

Now that Aotian has concentrated the fate of the country, the power he exerts cannot be competed even in the realm of the Supreme Supreme, so he has to stay away.

On the ground of the God Realm, pieces of continents simply disappeared, and all the spaces in the depths of the ground were destroyed. The God Realm kept trembling, and the original source was seriously injured, sweeping countless time and space, and countless universes.

Countless ancient powers are trembling.

The battle between behemoths is just too scary.

bang bang bang...

Lu Chenyuan used the holy temple fist, the various moves of the immeasurable lifeless way, the chaotic sword, the eternal true self...

His bombardment also concentrated the luck of the country. Even if the ancient ruler came, he would have to retreat far away under his fist.The fortune of the country is prosperous.

"Pray for the luck of the country!"

Huang Chenyuan screamed fiercely, fighting continuously, fighting at the forefront, bombarding the army of the Protoss Alliance, his figure was extremely tall.

The entire battlefield is full of death, and no one can escape under the breath of death. This is the cruelest war since the birth of the God Realm.

"My Templar Empire, long-term well-being..."

"My Templar Empire is invincible..."

"My Templar Empire will be handed down forever..."

During the battle, the monks who were canonized as the gods of the temple prayed first, and all the people also began to pray, praying to their own empire. die.

With the blessings of everyone, the fighting power and morale increased again.

"Take the medicine pill!"

Lu Chenyuan gave another order, and immediately a large amount of pills were taken. These pills were all refined from the ancient chaos, and now there is no cost at all. Any precious pills can be taken by ordinary people. Then count any gains and losses.

Because this battle is lost, any wealth is meaningless.

This battle is won, and everything can be repeated.The God Realm is his.

Huang Chen was far in the center of the battlefield, and he was extremely eye-catching. His body was like a huge scorching sun, rolling around, wherever he rolled, all the masters of the Three Dynasties Alliance would be reduced to ashes.

But Aotian and others resisted with difficulty.

puff!
The chest of the Lord of the Thousand Kingdoms was pierced by Lu Chenyuan, and a billion people behind him evaporated in an instant, and the latter did not even blink.

The large formation that arrived on the battlefield today can no longer be described in terms of numbers. Tens of millions, hundreds of millions are small and pitiful.

Even, they themselves can't calculate how many people there are in their own empire.I only saw every time and space, every depth of the universe, all of them are armies.

Affected by this breath, the God Realm seemed to be remodeled and cracked.If the battle continued, it would not be uncommon for the entire God Realm to split in two.

This is the real behemoth.

"No, this Huang Chenyuan is too powerful. If this continues, although a large number of people in his empire will die, we will die too badly." The demon king was covered in blood. How many people died around him, only familiar faces were seen, and they disappeared completely between the collisions, and there were no traces of their existence.

He also felt the tragic, generous elegy.

I have never seen such a vast war.

kill!

She suddenly whipped towards many dragon masters and disciples behind Yang Qi.This is a sneak attack, finding the gap between the collision of the National Games.

boom!
A dragon master was drawn, his body twisted, and he didn't even scream, he twisted and fell.This is a master of the level of a dragon celestial sage.

Now, 28 of the [-] masters of the dragon clan master god level have died, and only ten are left, which shows the tragedy.

"War, this is a vast war. I can see such a huge war in my life. Even if I die immediately, I am willing!" Lin Zhen, Jiang Ling, Bai Yang... These people are all immersed in a kind of complete war. In the fanatical belief, their cultivation has greatly increased. This is epiphany. Such a chance for war is almost impossible to see in a lifetime, tens of billions of years.

"For the infinite future of mankind! Kill!"

This kind of experience, this kind of understanding, even if you are in a high position, it is impossible to feel it.

It was Huang Chenyuan who single-handedly controlled such a vast war.

"The power of Heaven, come down! Be one with me, I am Heaven, illuminating the God Realm!" Lu Chenyuan shouted again, everyone saw the infinite light, the huge space split layer by layer, and passed from Heaven The coming power splashed down and merged into his body.

"Destroy! Gather my body!"

Huang Chen screamed far away, the sound waves radiated out, and the mighty energy from the ancient heavens all washed into his body. Everyone saw endless bright stars, but now almost all of these stars are facing him The body rushed down, and huge meteors landed on the battlefield one after another. The huge waves destroyed an unknown number of human beings, and tens of billions of people were shaken out of their wits.

"People of the Protoss, your doomsday is coming, tremble, stupid God Clan alliance, your world, your country, the doomsday is coming, and your hearts will be destroyed in the end!" At this time, Lu Chenyuan, in order to win the victory, Extract the power of the myriad worlds in the way of heaven and gather it into his body, so as to stabilize the country.

Boom!

The invincible luck drawn from all realms came to his own country, and the nine dragons of different colors in the sky grew in size again, and even formed a tortoise as big as a blue star, carrying countless countries behind it.

All the people in the heavenly court landed on the back of the tortoise, and the energy formed by prayer gathered in the air, which seemed unstoppable!

Kacha Kacha...
At this moment, the luck of the entire Holy Temple Empire is increasing dramatically. A big explosion occurred in the depths of the French Open. Countless French Opens began to crystallize, and the eternal barrier began to expand. The luck of the empire has increased tenfold!Those luck feedbacks on everyone's body, everyone's body immediately becomes extremely tall.

"All, canonized!"

Huang Chenyuan roared again, like thunder.

"All the subjects of my Holy Church Empire, now canonized, everyone will be promoted to a higher level of god!" Lu Chenyuan spoke with eloquence, and suddenly landed the edict.

Immediately, the luck in the French Open dropped evenly and reached everyone's body.

This kind of promotion is simply crazy and desperate. If everyone raises their gods in normal times, the holy palace will collapse immediately.

Because there is not so much luck to use.

But now, the extracted power from the myriad worlds has landed and integrated into the French Open. It is completely different, and it doesn't matter how it can be canonized.The heavenly court of the temple has reached its present size, and an ordinary saint can be promoted to a heavenly saint immediately after being canonized.

The lowest-level spiritual cultivator immediately becomes a cultivator in the state of oblivion. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is ascending by day!

(End of this chapter)