Paragon God Creation System

Hearing the leading man’s voice, Cheng Wushuang’s eyes showed a touch of jokes, and they carefully looked at the four in front of him.

I saw that the four are Saint Martial Dao Heaven’s Chosen. If Cheng Wushuang guesses well, these four should be the most special four contestants in the demon realm. For the strongest reincarnation.

The leading man, named Liu Sansheng, was born in Youque Ancient Race. He was only twenty years old. He broke three Reincarnation Seals, and the power of the Tao was initially transformed into a saint. The idea of ​​becoming a Saint, the strength, the means are sky-high. Ten years ago, in the lost starry sky, ten Ancient Race Demi-Gods were beheaded and killed, and their fame has spread throughout the higher Star Domain.

The thin and big man behind Liu Sansheng, with a smile on his face, looks like a smiling tiger. This child is called Jiu Nian, the descendant of Jiu Shi Ancient Race. It is said that when he was born, the hierarchical auspicious sign descended from the heaven. The sword, the natural phenomenon, and the strength is undoubtedly not weaker than Liu Sansheng.

On the side of Jiu Nian, there was a man with an ice cube face holding a sword. This man made a look like everyone who owed him several emperor grade Divine Artifacts. Zhang Qiang, who could not tell his eyes, was this man. Called Xuanxuan Zhou, the youngest generation, the most abnormal sword repair.

Behind these three men, there is a person who is a beautiful woman. She is wearing a black veil, her figure is graceful and graceful, her eyes are beautiful, her look is looking at Cheng Wushuang. Divine light trembling in her eyes seemed to be thinking about something.

Of these four people, although outsiders seem to be the backbone of these three people, Cheng Wushuang can feel that the most terrifying one among the four is the woman who has been hiding behind the three Uncles.

The four people in front of me are so coincident that they didn’t come early or late, but he used the array to kill the evil demon, and they only appeared. They opened their mouths and asked for the most mysterious sarcophagus in the great hall. When he bullies well?

“If you want a sarcophagus, you can grab it.”

Cheng Wushuang is not nonsense, directly frowned, and sends out a provocative look. In this realm of god demon, even the martial arts of Saint rank, it is impossible to use the spirit strength freely. Although Cheng Wushuang and the The people of Saint rank are struggling, and it is a bit laborious, but in this realm of god demon, there is no problem at all.

His bloodline divine ability is nothingness. As long as the strength of Bloodline is activated, any law can be ignored, plus a great array, it is impossible to fight these four.

“Boy, don’t you know the gap between the Saint’s order and the Tao’s order?”

Liu Sansheng’s cheeks are full of arrogance and looks very angry. This Cheng Wushuang is at best a martial arts level. Even if the physical body reaches the Desolate Ancient level, the Battle Strength possessed by him cannot match his Saint The level of Human Race martial arts shoulder to shoulder.

As long as he is willing, one hand can suppress the strength of Cheng Wushuang. The provocative words such as Cheng Wushuang upset him immediately. He gave the boy a chance to live. Why did the boy seek a dead end?

He couldn’t figure it out, where Cheng Wushuang had the courage to say, “If you want a sarcophagus, you can take it and grab it”.

“It’s useless to say more, just a minion, get rid of him, by the way, grab the Sword Artifact in the great hall. I just lack a Divine Rank Sword Artifact now.”

On the side of Xuanyuan Leng’s eyebrows, a killing intent bloomed in his eyes, staring at Cheng Wushuang, showing little patience.

Only the woman behind the three, the blink of the divine light, seemed to notice a weird thing from the golden pupil of Cheng Wushuang.

“Since we are going to fight, what is that many nonsense?” Jiu Nianyi smiled. He has lived a robbery life from the broken Reincarnation Seal to the present, but not as good as Liu Sansheng. For the weak, only powerful fists are needed Let them acknowledge allegiance.

Immediately after the discourse, Jiu Nian was struck by the shock of everyone’s eyes. He struck out a fistful punch and hit deadly hands against Cheng Wushuang.

In this boxing intent, the artistic conception is endless. From Ling Ling’s fisting intent, the space is shattered in an instant, and at least it is also a Great Accomplishment level fisting.

“Little Brat is really irritable.” When the Jiao Yan woman saw Jiu Nian suddenly went to Cheng Wushuang strikes, she couldn’t help anger. Among the four, the most complete memory was her, so the temperament was also the most mature one. Long before she came, she felt that she had gone through a big war here.

If it is good, she remembers that there should be thousands of evil demon in the great hall, and there is another evil demon in the level. These evil demon are enough to be comparable to the Ancient Race Demi-God powerhouse. In the realm of god demon, except for the four of them, no one can be the enemy of the evil demon of that level.

And all these evil demones have died out, and in all around space, there is still a slight bloody and array wave.

The stunning woman thinks that Cheng Wushuang, who looks like a miscellaneous fish, may be a dark horse playing the pig to eat the tiger.

At this moment, the fist from Jiu Nian suddenly strikes has reached Cheng Wushuang. This fist intended to surprise all onlookers. Above that fist, there was a glittering white The holy text exudes magnificent coercion, just like the law generally prevents everyone from having the slightest resistance.

“Dead!” Jiu Nian giggled with a smile. In the realm of the demon of God, his punch with the power of the text is enough to kill any martial arts, and no one can withstand the power of the text of Saint rank.

In the distance, the Golden Eyes staring at the scene lightly. As an Ancient Race disciple, he knows what the Saint rank means? You can kill many Demi-Gods with the power of the text alone, and even True God can be annihilated. The text in the Star Domain World today is as powerful as the law, and even some Saint-level martial arts can rely on mysterious Holy text, the power to tear the law.

And Cheng Wushuang is hostile to the martial arts of these four Saint ranks, and the winning percentage is very small!

Even the pity star hiding behind Cheng Wushuang looked at the group of guys who suddenly appeared to grab things, and thought that this group of Ancient Race disciple was really abominable. At this moment, she felt the power of the power of the Holy Word. The pressure filled the entire hall, causing the ground to crack slightly, and I couldn’t help raising a little worry for Cheng Wushuang, and there was a move to try.

boom!

At the next moment, Jiu Nian thought that he could kill Cheng Wushuang with one punch, but when his fist resisted Cheng Wushuang’s chest, a dull voice sounded like hitting Profound Iron.

That sacred text burst into pieces when it hit the Cheng Wushuang physical body!

And Cheng Wushuang smiled coldly at this time, his left hand blasted a punch, the right hand took a sword and cut a sword, and numerous Taoist texts were attached to the punch and the sword edge. Under the increase of the terrifying spirit strength, it became Ling Ling The strength of the bully went to Jiu Nian.

Today’s close distance, Jiu Nian is difficult to escape. Immediately the complexion changed, and the power of the Holy Text resisted. Cheng Wushuang ’s violent fist and word intent broke more than ten Saints in a row. Take a few steps back.

This scene shocked everyone!

The Human Race martial arts of the Tao level can compete with the Saint level!