Paragon God Creation System

Seeing this scene, a sense of fear rose up in everyone’s hearts.

The red sword qi rising from the sky, under these dozens of powerprints containing the Power of Grand Dao, became very weak, just like a mouse entering a cat’s nest, pathetic!

Bang!

The deafening sound came, and the huge strength of Engraving Mark was resolved with a palm print.

Bang!

Another deafening sound, this sound with the crisp sound of broken crystals, the powerful word qi that Luo Yan burst out was crushed by three palm prints!

Bang!

Once again, a powerful roar broke out in the void, and the three palm prints suppressed the Sword Artifact saint might that Luo Yan broke out.

“Hurry up! The roadway that contains the Heaven and Earth in the palmprint will definitely die if the palmprint falls.”

A sword repair genius felt the terrifying power of countless huge palm prints, and felt that Heaven and Earth were beginning to turbulence.

The temperament of proud Luo Yan is also pale at this moment. He couldn’t think of a sword with all his strength, and the sword qi and engraving mark strength caused by it could not resist these palm prints.

“Cheng Wushuang! I am the Prince of the Xia Yu Dynasty. How dare you kill me?”

Luo Yan yelled madly. At this moment, he also felt a strong danger, and his voice was a little trembling. As the Prince of Xia Yu Dynasty, he had never come back again.

Fang Shijin also stared at the palm print that was about to fall, and immediately took out an engraving mark spirit paper, and immediately used engraving mark strength, a force of space distortion that instantly wrapped Fang Shijin, making him the original Ground disappears.

Bang!

Dozens of palm prints fell, and the entire Ancient Martial Mansion seemed like a big earthquake.

The strong wind and waves set off by the palm print blew Cheng Naixue and the others directly, but was caught by a gray futon and landed on the ground steadily.

Murong Qiong, the wind is fierce, the East makes people listen to the sorrows everywhere, looks intently, and finds that the ground is full of corpses.

Those incompetent Proud Child of Heaven all died tragically under the condensed palm of the Ancient Martial Mansion Heaven and Earth.

Even Luo Yan, who is one of the top nine dynasties and the Xia Yu dynasty, died here, and the broken body looked disgusting.

In the middle of this group of people, only He Ningzhen wore a ray of gray rays of light and escaped the bombardment of power of Grand Dao.

“Devouring!”

Cheng Wushuang has seen hundreds of people here, and will never miss such a good opportunity. All the corpses of a thousand people here will be converted into Creation Value. At the same time, the treasures of these people will be put into their storage space. .

From entering Saint Saint to the present, Cheng Wushuang’s resources can be said to be quite rich. He killed and used swallowing law to steal the treasure in the item stored by others. After entering the Ancient Fantasy world, he experienced several battles. All the beheaded characters were fat and oily.

Suddenly, the corpse of the site hill was missing, but only the rich blood remained.

Now that Cheng Wushuang has controlled the Ancient Martial Mansion, naturally he will not let others go. He will directly urge the Power of Grand Dao of the Ancient Martial Mansion, and all Martial Artists except Murong Qiong will borrow power of Grand Dao. Kill, and use this Avenue of Heaven and Earth to spread the light of devour around to harvest the corpses.

In the end, Cheng Wushuang fell slowly from the void, and his gaze glanced at He Ningzhen and thought about it.

Being looked at by Cheng Wushuang like this, He Ning really looked the same, so she made a look of indifference, but her heart was extremely disturbed.

As a daughter of Pill Pagoda Elder, she has been a man since she was a child. She never wore women’s clothes, and her heart inevitably had the idea of ​​becoming a normal woman.

Thinking of within the body and the imprint left by Cheng Wushuang, He Ningzhen had to be silent.

Seeing the panic in He Ningzhen’s eyes, Cheng Wushuang smiled and recovered his eyes. He didn’t really think about He Ningzhen at first, but just now, suddenly thought of He Ningzhen’s Movement Art, son of Pill Pagoda Elder. Although she has been dressed as a man for many years, she is a pseudo-male, but she should have a lot of power in her hands and can do many things for him.

Feng Lie saw this panic in He Ningzhen’s eyes, thinking that Cheng Wushuang deterred He Ningzhen, and acknowledged allegiance to him, and couldn’t help admiring Cheng Wushuang.

At this point, Cheng Wushuang has cleared all the enemies of the Ancient Martial Mansion. If they venture out like this, they should be besieged by the Martial Artist outside. Although Cheng Wushuang is not afraid, but after a battle with Prince Luo Yan of the Xiayu Dynasty Let him know that there are many powerhouses in this ichthyosaur trial.

He can easily defeat Luo Yan, only relying on the strength of the Ancient Martial Mansion. At present, it is most important to improve the cultivation realm as soon as possible.

“You guys, I have a lot of Saint Rank Monster Beast corpses, so I won’t share them with you. I have prepared other things here, and you can choose the same.

Cheng Wushuang indifferently said.

Everyone is hearing this, and there is no strange color. This time the treasure hunt, if they did not make multiple siege by Cheng Wushuang, I am afraid they would have died long. Cheng Wushuang wants to monopolize the body of Saint Rank Monster Beast, which is reasonable, after all, like this kind of temporary The formation of a team to divide things depends on strength and contribution.

When Murong Qiong and the others’ eyes were slightly disappointed, Cheng Wushuang smiled immediately, knowing that everyone had no objection to him, but there were already some complaints and losses in their hearts. This time they searched for the body of Saint Rank Monster Beast, and they were holding A rich heart, if left empty-handed, must be a bit difficult to accept.

Next moment, Cheng Wushuang moved his sleeves.

In front of everyone’s eyes, countless Saint Rank Item appeared, including armor, leather clothes, even beautiful dresses, battle armor of domineering, every weapon, these qualities are between low grade to high grade, of course, there are some ordinary Sacred Medicine and Emperor grade medicine pill above Super Rank, and even Engraving mark at Saint Rank.

“You look the same,” Cheng Wushuang said again.

People did not expect such good things, and did not hesitate to snatch those Saint Rank Item. For their Heaven’s Chosen, even if they are in the high dynasty or even the top dynasty, if they want to own a Saint Rank Item in the World Lord, they still have to pay. A lot of price.

“Haha, Brother Wushuang is as refreshing as possible.” Feng Lie also planned to choose one, but was stopped by Cheng Wushuang.

Cheng Wushuang said: “Brother Feng Lie, brother, sister Murong, exquisite beauty, I have good things for you, you don’t have to take these.”

When they heard this, they immediately laughed, Mu Linglong’s eyes flowed, approached Cheng Wushuang, and quietly said, “Did you get any treasure from the Ancient Martial Mansion?”

Cheng Wushuang smiled mysteriously, and said, “When we return to Heicheng, I’ll give it to you.”