Valkyrie Destruction System

Amidst the clouds, a large number of teams are resting.

There were tens of millions of monks from all races who came to participate in the Battle of Awakening this time, and this team accounted for one third.

It is no exaggeration to say that this is the team with the strongest strength and the most likely to get the only spot in the entire war of awakening.

And in this team, there are eight cultivators who are powerful and powerful, and they are the eight powerful helpers that the Bai family invited to help.

"Brother, do you think the rumors about that spiritual cultivation are true or not?"

At this moment, the eight people were gathered together and communicated quietly. One of them looked at the burly man sitting in the middle and asked.

"The rumors are so widespread, I guess the news is probably true!"

The burly man has rough facial features. He pondered for a moment and said, "However, I have not received the notice from the Lord. That person should have nothing to do with the temples!"

"Oh?"

Another person looked surprised and said: "It has nothing to do with the temples, and it is suspected of possessing the power of the main god, is it one of the top 100 gods?"

"It's possible!"

The burly man nodded, his expression suddenly serious: "But at least we know a little bit, this person is a strong enemy!"

"Hmph, what about our rivals, with the eight of us teaming up, even if it is the top 100 gods, I won't be afraid of him!"

"Although the top 100 gods are powerful, they are still gods in the final analysis. I am all in the main **** realm cultivation base, and the brothers are in the middle stage of the main gods, plus the treasure given by the master before leaving, I can’t get a god. Huh?"

Except for the burly man, the other seven people all looked extremely uncomfortable.

As the best young descendants of the temples, they are all top geniuses selected from the various branches of the universe.

The burly man is even more powerful, he is a disciple of a **** emperor.

Although his strength is not ranked among the many apprentices of the **** emperor, it is not comparable to the destruction of the main **** Wu Lingxuan.

After all, the temples of the gods are the center of the universe. How can the gods who can enter the temples of gods be described as genius?

Just as the teams on the Naihe Bridge paid attention to Su Fan's news, Su Fan, who was the center of the incident, was leading his team to the core of the battlefield.

During this period, they annexed several teams one after another and seized countless loot.

Su Fan put all the treasures he got into the system warehouse. The old system warehouse was filled up quickly. Su Fan directly spent a large amount of martial arts value to upgrade the system warehouse several levels.

Now, Su Fan doesn’t feel distressed about the consumption of martial arts value. A divine tool can be converted to martial soul value for several trillions. The divine tools in his hand are too many to use up, so he can upgrade the system warehouse to several thousand levels problem.

Three more days passed in the killing and plunder.

On this day, Su Fan's breath suddenly rose, and the surrounding space smashed to the ground!

A surging blood burst out, directly pressing many monks out of breath.

"Jie Lei combat body can be used!"

Su Fan squeezed his fist, arcs exploded on his fist.

At this moment, not only has his strength recovered to 70%, all his body repair secret skills can also be successfully displayed!

"My lord, have you improved your strength again?"

Hua Xuan only felt that the man in front of him seemed to have become a human-shaped beast, and the faintly spreading pressure made him extremely suffocated.

Su Fan did not reply, because he was feeling the changes in his body.

At this moment, the power of the law contained in his body is slowly replacing the holy power, and the power of the law of positive and negative matter is entering the upper and lower dantians along two different routes.

Su Fan's consciousness wanders in the lower dantian, and he can feel that the power contained in the law of antimatter is not weaker than the normal law.

"It would be great if there is a suitable exercise method!"

Su Fan said to himself in his heart.

His main practice now is to destroy heavenly power, but this set of exercises can only allow him to use the power of the law of the upper pubic area, and cannot operate the power of the law of anti-matter in the lower pubic area at all.

Su Fan could feel that if he could obtain a cultivation technique suitable for cultivating the upper and lower dantian laws, allowing him to simultaneously operate the two power systems, then his attack power would definitely increase.

But, is there such a method in the world?

Su Fan had a big question mark in his heart.

Time passed by every minute, and the deadline was approaching. The battle on the Noihe Bridge gradually came to an end. Almost all small teams were annexed, and some monks voluntarily withdrew from the battle for quota.

At this moment, there are only five teams still heading to the Zhuanlun Temple, and they are all large groups with millions of people!

On the seventh night, the people in Su Fan's team were all listless, just because they had gone for a whole day without encountering other monks.

"It's so boring, I've been walking for almost a day, and I haven't gained anything!"

Easy to forget, boring.

"This shows that there are fewer people participating in the battle of Awakening, and the future battles may not be so easy!"

Hua Xuan frowned. These days the team has grown to a million people. He has a hunch that next time he encounters another team, a very fierce battle will definitely break out!

"Oh, it doesn't matter whether he is relaxed or not, can it be done if there is a baby?"

Easy to forget the nerves, plus the team has never lost a battle all the way, so it is inevitable to be a little proud.

"Master Shangguan, should we take a break first and leave when the team is finished?"

Hua Xuan turned his head and respectfully said to Su Fan: "The fighting has been non-stop these days, and everyone has no time to recover. With our current state, if we encounter a strong enemy, I am afraid it will be very severe!"

"I'm afraid it's too late!"

Su Fan stopped.

"What? Your lord, what did you say?" Hua Xuan did not understand the meaning.

"Because the enemy has come!"

Su Fan looked forward, and saw a large group of shadows flying over in the distorted clouds of time and space.

Soon, the clouds broke open, and countless bright lights were rushing towards Su Fan's team.

"Kill!"

The sound of shouting and screaming and the sound of stepping are also a team of millions, but the team on the opposite side is obviously more concerted, and just a single face-to-face beat the people on Su Fan's side.

puff! puff! puff!

The sound of weapons piercing the flesh one after another, the enemy team split Su Fan's team into two like a sharp knife.

"Pick up weapons and fight!"

In the battlefield, Yi Wang shouted hurriedly, but soon his shouts were drowned out by the sound of weapons striking!

The two sides started a war, one side came prepared, and the other side hurriedly challenged.

After just a few breaths of effort, the temporary team formed by Su Fan was killed.

Huaxuan gathered tens of thousands of people to try to tear a gap, but was pressured back by the enemy's stormy attack.