Paragon God Creation System

Above the stone gate, Mu Linglong and the others horrible to see watched, and at this moment they finally realized how strong and terrifying the indifferent and ordinary boy who was always with them!

The young man was not humbled by the imprint of the gods. He was arrogant and holding Stone Sword, which led to the strength of Thunder and Lightning, which was brought together by the engraving mark, coiled above the sword qi, the dazzling lightning It ’s like judging the end of the world, so that the original cloudless void is instantly bright.

As an An Sheng who accepted the engraving mark inheritance, he knows the terrifying of the strength of Thunder and Lightning on Sword Artifact better than others. Although this lightning is not as strong as Immortal Feather Realm Transcending Tribulation, Heavenly Thunder was born. Power, but this thunderbolt triggered by a hundred Ancient Thunder engraving marks has infinitely approached the coercion of Heavenly Thunder.

In addition, Cheng Wushuang also has the terrifying mysterious strength of Bloodline, which can break the law strength in the imprint of the gods, so this time, Wuma Marie lost!

The defeat was completely eliminated.

The vision returned to the top of the void. The sword intent that Wumalie gathered at this moment can be described as sacred and endless coercion, which made many Martial Artists on the ground look pale, and the imprint of the gods has made them feel The spirit strength has somewhat stopped. If this sword intent falls, I wonder if they can escape the aftermath of sword intent strikes.

“dead!”

Golden rays of light are gathered on the huge Saint Rank Sword Artifact in Wumalie. With a loud bang, it took almost a while to send out a sword with Cheng Wushuang.

Cheng Wushuang’s sword qi and Blazing golden body come together, become more violent with terrifying, raging strikes away!

One of them is golden dazzling sword qi, and the other is white sword qi with lightning.

These two sword qi, like a dragon that broke from the endless void, hovered together, biting, fighting, and showing all power in front of these humble mortal Martial Artist’s eyes.

A drop of sweat kept falling from Wumalie’s forehead, slipping from that twisted cheek, and was blown away by a strong wind.

His mood was heavy and frightened at the moment!

The strong confidence that I thought could easily kill Cheng Wushuang collapsed at this moment. With the retreat of the golden sword qi little by little, the mood of the whole person gradually fell to the abyss.

He sensed a horror of rapid sprout from deep in one’s heart, and after just a few breaths, it began to spread to the whole body.

Wumalie found that on the thunderbolt sword qi erupted in Cheng Wushuang, he had a strange strength, and that strength ignored the power of the law in his sword qi.

In front of that strange strength, he felt that the law strength in the imprint of the god was so small, like a humble ant.

“How could you have that strength!”

Finally, the moment Wumalie saw his sword qi was about to be completely broken, the whole body was covered with a huge fear, and the hoarse and low throat couldn’t help trembling with exclaim.

“In front of me, you are nothing but a humble ant!”

“What one of the ten great divine children? Just a jumping clown that’s all, die!”

Cheng Wushuang The sound of that cold voice sounded, within the body Twelve Spirit Spring is running crazy, and constantly operates within the body’s spirit strength, soul strength, and spirit strength on Stone Sword, and suddenly the thunderbolt sword qi makes a crazy sound Screamed and shattered Wu Malie’s sword qi.

The Wuma Lie’s face turned pale at this moment!

What followed was the sword qi strikes of thunder and lightning. The terrible thunder and lightning power made the battle armor on Wumalie shattered!

In the end, Wumalie was hit by the lightning sword qi in the eyes of everyone, and along with the powerful lightning sword qi of white, it hit the place outside the ruins, where thousands of strange creatures gathered.

Among the endless thunder and lightning strength, the face of Wu Malie is engraved with a sneerous teenager’s cheek. His physical body at this moment is devoured by the lightning strength. The meridian, root bones, and even the soul are gradually beginning to disintegrate into the most Purely broken life Spiritual Qi.

“Cheng Wushuang! My Rosa dynasty will definitely crush you!”

In just the last half of his breath, Wumalie detonated the spirit within the body. A spirit of Star Soul appeared. Above Wumalie’s void, the space became distorted and a golden rays of light. , Flew into that distorted space.

This scene surprised Cheng Wushuang slightly. I didn’t expect Wu Malai to use Star Soul strength to mark his god away at the last moment. If he guessed well, he should have returned to the Rosa dynasty and the Ma Ma family. Among them, I want the family’s strength to avenge him.

The thunderbolt sword qi lasted ten breaths on the ground and dissipated afterwards. Everyone looked at them. Those twelve stone pillars were destroyed by the lightning strength, and my heart was suddenly tense. I thought there were so many strange things outside. But it was miserable.

You can take a closer look, thousands of weirds, all of them actually died under the powerful thunder and lightning strength.

But in the distance, a new weirdness began to run.

Seeing such a powerful scene of Cheng Wushuang, the imprints of the gods were completely ignored. At this moment, there are still thousands of Martial Artists who are still alive, and they have no intention to snatch the light of Cheng Wushuang’s Illusion Realm, rushing out of the ruins, thinking Escape matters.

“Want to escape? No way!”

Cheng Wushuang coldly snorted, for those who want to kill him, he has no intention to relent. Although there are thousands of Martial Artists at present, it is impossible to kill them all. It is impossible to kill only those Holy Sons who believe oneself infallible. Son of God!

Especially some Martial Artists who have the light of the environment, Cheng Wushuang will kill them!

Now that he wanted to snatch the light from his environment, he was waiting to be killed by him.

Speaking of Stone Sword, Cheng Wushuang rushed into the crowd frantically and began to plunder life.

“Stop, I’m Holy Son of the Spirit Wind!”

“Don’t, don’t kill me, I’m Goddess of the Xuan Dynasty!”

“Cheng Wushuang! You killed me, Tianqiong Dynasty will not let you go!”

each and everyone Proud Holy Son, Holy Goddess, in Cheng Wushuang’s hands, all turned into souls!

On the ground, there are countless corpses.

Looking at this scene, Mu Linglong was a bit shocked. Cheng Wushuang will be famous in the barren mountains, and after walking out of the ancient fantasy world, it is estimated that it will also be the target of hunting by various dynasties.

Looking at the Martial Artist who escaped in the distance, Cheng Wushuang inadvertently chased, and then touched Blazing gold body in a blink of an eye, then took a long breath.

Even if I ate six Sacred Medicines, the consumption is quite large. Just by using a nine-strike thunderbolt sword, I have already consumed the Sacred Medicine within the body.

Immediately waving his hand, gray light swept across countless corpses, swallowing the law and turning them into Creation Value.

“Untie!” With an order, the array formation above the stone gate was also removed in an instant. Mu Linglong and the others immediately stepped out of the stone gate, staring at Cheng Wushuang with a monster-like look.